Chapter 172 Martial Arts Chess
Ignoring the rules of the chess game, using chess pieces as the way and chess pieces as the swords.☆→ Although the two seem to be playing chess, they are actually competing with martial arts.
Seeing Lin Ye falling, Song Que did not think about it for a long time before he made a move. Instead, he grabbed the chess piece with his right hand and almost fell down the moment Lin Ye fell.
As before, when Song Que's chess piece fell, Lin Ye did not make any move immediately, and still stared at the chessboard like this.
However, this time it took longer than before, and Song Que was not impatient. Instead, as Lin Ye saw this move, he became more excited.
As time passed, Lin Ye's fall rate was longer than the previous one. Even at the end, Lin Ye had closed his eyes and stopped looking at the chessboard. He only opened his eyes when he made a move.
The lights on both sides were gone at some point, and there were sounds of birds singing outside the Knife Hall, but Song Que and Lin Ye seemed to have not heard it at all, and their whole minds had already sunk into the chess game.
The chess pieces were staggered, and I don’t know how long it took, but the chessboard was already covered with chess pieces, leaving only the last move.
But looking at the last move, Lin Ye holding the chess piece was not making any moves for a long time, staring at the move with his eyes showing a strange look in his eyebrows.
Song Que stared at Lin Ye's every move, his eyes full of expectation and excitement.
Time seemed to have completely stopped, and the picture seemed to be frozen. Only the breathing and heartbeat of Lin Ye and Song Que could be heard in the quiet Knife Hall. There was no other sound, and the heartbeat and breathing seemed to be inconsistent with an inexplicable rhythm, making people feel extremely uncomfortable when they heard it.
Finally, after a long time passed, Lin Ye's hand holding the chess piece finally moved.
Lin Ye's hand holding the chess piece slowly fell under Song Que's gaze, falling slowly like a heavy weight, and fell steadily.
A crisp sound of 'Bang!' accompanied the chess piece in Lin Ye's hand falling on the chessboard, resounding throughout the entire sharpening hall.
"Okay, okay. OK! You are the first person to complete this martial arts chess with me." When Lin Ye's last piece fell, Song Que suddenly stood up and raised his head and laughed.
Lin Ye was sweating profusely, and this game of chess seemed to have exhausted Lin Ye's energy.
Every game of chess is just a confrontation between the mind and the mind. Although the internal energy is not consumed, the consumption of the mind is almost at its peak.
And this chess is just like its name, martial arts chess.
Every son and every way represent the sword and sword paths of Song Que and Lin Ye.
"I have been studying this martial arts chess for 10 years. No one in the world can match me in terms of its cracking speed. After Dugu Feng challenged me, she also played this martial arts chess with me. However, after forty-six ways, she has consumed all her energy. If you can support it to the last step, your swordsmanship will never be inferior to me." Song Que stared at Lin Ye and said in a deep voice.
"It's time to dusk now." After taking a deep breath, Lin Ye looked at Song Que and said.
Hearing Lin Ye's words, Song Que naturally knew what Lin Ye's words meant. He chuckled and said to Lin Ye, "Wait until you have a good cultivation. Let's continue the battle. Mr. Song is looking forward to the sword in your hand."
Lin Ye didn't say anything and turned around and left the Knife Sharpening Hall.
It was almost dark after leaving the Knife Hall. Lin Ye left the Knife Hall and returned to the Song Mansion's wing.
The internal energy cycles in the body. This time, Song Que's martial arts chess really gave Lin Ye a continent worth learning from.
Whether it was Song Que's understanding of the sword, or the others, Lin Ye was really surprised.
After spending the night of practice, Lin Ye felt a clear mind, and a strange feeling in his heart as if the whole world was in his hands.
But this feeling disappeared in just a moment, but the strange feeling at this moment was faintly engraved on Lin Ye's heart.
An inexplicable enlightenment. This is not the first time, nor is it the last time.
Without thinking too much about savoring and experiencing the strange feeling at that moment, Lin Ye slowly got up and walked out of the house.
After leaving the hall, I saw Song Yuzhi and Wei Zhenzhen standing in front of a lake and pool in the courtyard.
"Sir. Are you coming out?" I noticed someone behind me, Wei Zhenzhen immediately turned around and looked at Lin Ye and said loudly.
"Yeah." Lin Ye nodded slightly.
"Sister Zhenzhen, I'll go find me some things to do with my second brother. I'll come to find you later." Song Yuzhi, who was beside him, glanced at Lin Ye and then Wei Zhenzhen turned his eyes slightly and said.
After saying that, he didn't wait for Wei Zhenzhen to answer, so he ran outside alone.
"Is Master Song's martial arts very good?" Looking at Lin Ye, Wei Zhenzhen couldn't help but say, his eyes full of worry.
"They told you how powerful Song Que is, aren't they?" Without answering directly, Lin Ye chuckled and said to him after hearing Wei Zhenzhen's question.
After a slight moment, Wei Zhenzhen nodded slightly. In the past two days, Lin Ye discussed Taoism and martial arts with Song Que in the Knife Hall, but Song Yuzhi was always following Wei Zhenzhen. During this period, Wei Zhenzhen was worried that Lin Ye would naturally inquire about Song Yuzhi from the side to find out Song Que's power.
"Song Que is indeed the most powerful swordsman I have ever seen in my life. Although my chances of defeating him are slim, it is not impossible. If he wants to kill me, he will never be able to do it." Lin Ye looked at Wei Zhenzhen with his eyes, shook his head gently and said seriously.
By giving up the sword, Song Que has reached a state like an immortal and a Buddha in the sword art.
Giving up a knife is not absent, but has been sublimated to a state.
The realm of no sword is different from Feng Qingyang's fake sword-free realm, Song Que truly achieved the realm of giving away swords like his own swords.
Lin Ye did not take this path, so Lin Ye would not give up his sword like Song Que gave up his sword.
Just like discussing Tao with Song Que before, Tao is the soul of a human being, and the sword is the body of a human being.
Even if the soul is still the original soul, if the body is changed, it cannot be considered the original person.
Wei Zhenzhen, who was beside him, heard Lin Ye's words, but believed it without a doubt.
Just as people in the Song family regarded Song Que as a god, although Wei Zhenzhen did not exaggerate like this, she unconditionally believed Lin Ye's words. Wei Zhenzhen even knew that Lin Ye's personality was always the same.
So since he said that Song Que could not take his life, then Song Que would not be able to take Lin Ye's life.
"Sir, where are you going after the battle with Song Que?" Looking at Lin Ye, Wei Zhenzhen asked slightly, opening her mouth.
"I have no plans. Do you have any places you want to go?" Lin Ye asked as she looked at Wei Zhenzhen.
Hearing Lin Ye's words, Wei Zhenzhen couldn't help but pursed her lips, then nodded gently and said to Lin Ye in a low voice: "Zhenzhen, I want to go back to Yangzhou City to take a look. In three months, it will be my mother's sacrifice."
When talking about sad things, Wei Zhenzhen's eyes couldn't help but turn red slightly, revealing a sad look.
The only thing worth remembering and nostalgic about in Yangzhou City is probably the only thing that is nostalgic for.
Looking at Wei Zhenzhen who was about to cry, Lin Ye didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only walk up and whisper: "It's up to you, I'll take you to Yangzhou."
Seeing Shi Zhixuan and Song Que, Lin Ye also realized what the most top strength in this world is. If he wants to break through the sword, he can only get some insights by communicating with people at Song Que and Shi Zhixuan. When he can compete with others, he is really useless to waste time without any use.
There are too few people in the whole world who can compete with Song Que. Originally, Lin Ye was preparing to challenge masters from all over the world, but now Lin Ye has changed his mind.
There are only three places to target, one is Cihang Jingzhai, the leader of the White Dao, and Lin Ye also has a slight interest in the Cihang Sword Book, which is known as one of the four great books in the martial arts world.
Lin Ye has seen the story of the Eternal Life and Death. Just the two pictures of Yin and Yang Life and Death have already brought great benefits to Lin Ye. Even even the two pictures of Yin and Yang Life and Death, Lin Ye has only mastered a little bit of fur, and can't even be considered an entry. If someone really understands all the seven pictures thoroughly, he may be able to break the void and ascend in the white sun like a legend.
As the four great books, Cihang Sword Books, I think there are some things to get, and its claim to be Sword Books is naturally aimed at Sword Books.
But I don’t know how many skills Shi Feixuan learned from the Cihang Sword Book. The only thing Shi Feixuan could amazed Lin Ye was the sword that day that was used in Jingnian Zen Buddhism.
"Yeah." Wei Zhenzhen gently rubbed her eyes with her hands, and whispered to Lin Ye.
"Two, the second young master, go to the hall for a banquet." At this time, a sound of footsteps came, and a servant bowed to Lin Ye and Wei Zhenzhen and said.
"I understand." Lin Ye said, nodding slightly.
After the servant left, Lin Ye followed Wei Zhenzhen toward the hall.
Lin Ye spent most of the past two days discussing martial arts with Song Que in the Knife Hall. Therefore, he didn't know much about the halls and places of the Song Mansion, but he just knew where the room he was temporarily staying.
But Wei Zhenzhen is different from Lin Ye. In the past two days, Wei Zhenzhen has been with Song Yuzhi all day long. Wei Zhenzhen, who is not too big, has long remembered everything in her heart.
After entering the hall, Song Lu was no longer there this time, only Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi sat in the table.
After seeing Lin Ye and Wei Zhenzhen coming, Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi immediately stood up.
Song Shidao said to Lin Ye: "Please sit down, two."
Then Lin Ye and Wei Zhenzhen sat in the guest room.
After the four of them sat down, servants brought the dishes one by one.
After half of the meal, Song Shidao suddenly asked Lin Ye-ye-shou: "I wonder how many chances are there for Brother Lin to compete with my father?" His words were full of curiosity.
After hearing Song Shidao's words, Song Yuzhi, who was standing by, quickly turned his attention, but this was also the answer Song Yuzhi wanted to know. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!