The people in Kyoto, Japan are also looking forward to the appearance of the savior.
Just like when the Japanese were rampant in Chang'an, the people always felt a sense of humiliation when faced with such things.
The appearance of a samurai seemed to awaken everyone's hope.
But just under that knife, the little hope was shattered instantly. There was no response, only silence and timidity.
"Mr. Bai, have you had enough trouble?"
A familiar voice appeared in Bai Song's ears.
Surrounded by more than a dozen women in green clothes, a white-faced woman in a pure white kimono appeared on the street.
Seeing this person, there were exclamations of surprise from the crowd.
Without any warning, countless onlookers knelt down and saluted in unison, shouting titles that Bai Song did not understand.
This person is none other than Miss Yoshiko, who has disappeared for two days.
At this moment, Bai Song truly realized the status of the so-called Saint of Donghuang Pavilion.
All the Japanese people knelt down and worshiped like a pilgrim, not even daring to raise their heads to look at the saint.
Not only the common people but also the young chess players, with no doubt exceptions, all knelt down and kowtowed, with a hint of excitement in their pilgrim expressions.
In their view, meeting the Saint of Donghuang Pavilion in the market is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Bai Song looked at the group of women in green clothes. Those green clothes all showed lifelike python patterns. Everyone wore a veil on their face, and all their figures were impeccably slim. She didn't know what to think. Bai Song's heart flashed.
A thought crossed my mind, if she had not refused on the boat that night, would she have given all these little ladies to herself?
At the same time, Bai Song also felt a little surprised. At this moment, Ji Zi was really like a saint, without any emotion under his white face. Who would have thought that on the last day on the boat, such a woman would throw herself into his arms?
His thoughts were in a trance, and Bai Song turned his attention to Ji Zi again.
Jizi had already walked out of the crowd and arrived in front of Bai Song. She looked at Bai Song seriously and said softly: "Mr. Bai, this is Japan. Please put an end to today's matter for Jizi's sake. You can continue to mess around like this."
, I’m afraid it won’t be good for your future affairs.”
"Are you a threat?" Bai Song's voice was still calm, "If the matter ends like this, how will the bet between me and these chess players be calculated? If I give Miss Yoshiko face, how will the people of the Japanese Chess Academy give me an explanation?
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Bai Song turned around and looked at the crowd in the chess courtyard.
Bai Song's words were very clever. Faced with Donghuang Pavilion, Bai Song did not mess around anymore, but relaxed somewhat. This proved to give Donghuang Pavilion face and also eliminated some public anger.
But then asking Qiyuan to give an explanation, it gave people the impression that Qiyuan used the power of Donghuang Pavilion to save Qiyuan's face. The trouble caused by Qiyuan required Donghuang Pavilion to come forward to solve it. No matter how it was solved in the end, Qiyuan's reputation would definitely be greatly affected.
of blow.
"Bai Rou, what do you think the people in the Chess Academy will do in the end?"
When everyone's eyes were focused on the chess court, Bai Song asked Bai Rou in a low voice.
Bai Rou didn't answer. She had seen a lot along the way, and the more she gradually understood the differences between Japan and the Tang Dynasty.
She couldn't give an answer because everything that happened here surprised her.
The question was posed to the Kiyuan, and only Master Kira just now could make a judgment on the Kiyuan's decision.
Master Kira's expression was gloomy, and he hesitated for a long time under the gaze. Finally, he took a deep breath, turned around and bowed to Miss Yoshiko: "No one in Japan can let Donghuang Pavilion lose face. The Chess Academy has decided to put these two people
After being removed from the list, the two of them will no longer have any involvement with the Qi Yuan, and the Qi Yuan will no longer interfere in their affairs."
Master Kira's words are simple and direct.
The chess academy doesn't care anymore.
The Chess Academy could not let the favor of the Saint of Donghuang Pavilion bring the Chess Academy's face, so the Chess Academy removed the two chess players.
Bai Song smiled and patted Bai Rou on the shoulder: "Did you hear that? The ancestral craftsmanship of the Japanese people cannot solve the problem, but solve the person who raised the problem."
Bai Rou was startled. She felt that she understood the people around her better and better. How could she fall out so quickly?
"Don't be deceived by their appearance. The determination, unity, and tenacity they show are just appearances. In terms of their deeds, their hearts are very fragile. Their hearts are a mess. As long as you exert a little force, the strength of the cohesive group will be scattered."
At this moment, things seemed to have come to an end.
Having lost their identity as chess players, the two people behind Bai Song no longer had any special meaning. Everyone thought that Bai Song would drag these two people and continue to parade through the streets, but Bai Song let go of the rope. He had lost interest.
Bai Song turned around and walked up to Master Kira and smiled: "I heard that the five Japanese chess players who went to Datang last time were punished to varying degrees because they did not complete the tasks assigned by the chess academy. I don't know where the Japanese chess academy is.
What are the rules here?"
"Japanese chess players should protect the face of the Japanese chess world. They have brought shame to the Japanese chess world and will naturally be punished!"
"So, if you lose to a chess player from the Tang Dynasty, you will lose the face of the Japanese chess world. So why does your chess master also lose?"
"..."
Master Kira was stunned, and dozens of chess players around him were also stunned.
"You...what do you mean?"
"I want to challenge the Japanese chess master on behalf of the Tang Dynasty. I want to see how much your chess master weighs."
"You...challenge the chess master?" Master Kira was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.
The chess players around him were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect that this young man could actually say such a thing.
"What? Don't you dare to challenge?" Bai Song asked back.
"The chess master's status is transcendent. How can you challenge him just by asking for a challenge?"
"Am I not qualified to defeat four of your Japanese chess players by myself? Or do you want Master Kira to test my chess skills first? That's fine, let me test the abilities of the masters below the chess master first.
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Bai Song changed the subject and directly challenged Master Ji Liang.
Master Kira instantly became a little nervous. He didn't know the depth of Bai Song, but as one of the three instructors of the chess academy, he was also a core figure in the chess academy. When several chess players who visited the Tang Dynasty returned, their game against Bai Song
It has been studied by Kira et al.
Although the chess game only lasts until the layout stage, some tricks can still be seen.
Bai Song's chess moves were strange and unprecedented, but his strength was truly unfathomable and could not be described by his age.
Even Master Kira feels unprecedented pressure.
It even made Master Kira doubt in his heart, fearing that he would not be Bai Song's opponent.
But at this moment, in front of so many people, Master Kira also refused to admit his own shortcomings.
Faced with this challenge, Master Kira was in a dilemma.