You win." Wei Zhuang casually threw the black piece in his hand into the chess jar and said to Tian Yan.
His face looked slightly cold.
"Uncle Wei Yan's skills are probably better than those of us (Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Zhang Liang, Wei Zhuang) and my master, Uncle Xun. He is really powerful." Zhang Liang said secretly in his heart.
Although he remained calm on the outside, in reality there were waves of turmoil deep inside his heart.
He was well versed in the art of chess, but it was only a few steps ago, when Uncle Wei Yan's white stones began to encircle Wei Zhuang's black stones, that he realized how far-reaching his thoughts were.
"As early as the first step, Uncle Wei Yan has been making plans." Yan Lu looked at Wei Zhuang who threw away the chess pieces and sighed in his heart.
Even he is not sure that he can beat Gui Gu.
"Uncle Wei Yan's chess skills are far superior to those of us.
Such chess prowess is no longer that of an ordinary person, but rather that of a heavenly being.
Later generations will develop, but they can come before others. The chess position is brilliant, but also unpredictable, and the thoughts are far-reaching.
What a genius that has never been born before." Fu Nian sighed secretly in his heart, and then an idea flashed in his mind: "Uncle Wei Yan is probably the reincarnation of an ancient sage."
Fu Nian himself was shocked when this idea came out.
Although Zi Fuyu has strange powers and confuses the gods, Master Wei Yan is a bit too evil.
But maybe this is a good explanation for why a fifteen-year-old boy can have so many abilities?
In terms of chess, Fu Nian prides himself on being the best in the world.
After all, he is someone who can compete with Yan Lu and Zhang Liang at the same time.
But today, Uncle Wei Yan used his ability to tell Fu Nian that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
Fu Nian shook his head lightly and threw those messy thoughts behind him.
No matter what, just protect this genius.
Uncle Wei Yan is much younger than him, by several dozen years. The future of Confucianism ultimately belongs to generations of young people.
Although Uncle Wei Yan is senior, she is still young after all.
Youth, for many people, represents weaknesses such as inexperience and lack of ability, but for Uncle Wei Yan, it seems to be "his" most terrifying advantage.
Because this means that there are endless possibilities for his future.
"I've learned a lesson." Tian Yan was stunned for a moment, then calmly said to Wei Zhuang who threw away the chess piece.
it's over?
I didn't even have a reminder.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on the computer for not reminding you. Normally, there are still a few steps to kill.
"Looking at people from the perspective of chess, this Wei Yan is really powerful." Wei Zhuang said secretly in his heart.
Such mental arithmetic ability is among the best in the world.
But he remained calm on the surface and said to Tian Yan, "You win."
The reason for not finishing the game is because losing is inevitable.
Likewise, he can afford such a small failure.
Just work hard to become stronger and then find opportunities to win back.
He is also a person who never gives up, even if the goal he wants to achieve is far away, so far that it is impossible to achieve in the eyes of ordinary people.
Tian Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It is worthy of “persistence and hard work”.
At the same time, she also felt a little sad in her heart.
When she was watching anime back then, how much did she admire Gui Gu Zongheng in front of the screen?
Regardless of swordsmanship or strategy, the two men from Guigu are both top-notch in the world.
Although the strategy is less shown, through some details, it is not difficult to see that these two people are very deep people in the city.
Now, she can defeat the person she admired back then. Although it is no longer difficult, it makes her feel a little dazed.
Tian Yan stood up and nodded towards Wei Zhuang.
Immediately, Tian Yan said to Wei Zhuang: "I agree, Mr. Wei Zhuang.
I still have some homework to do, so I’m going to leave now.”
It's okay to pretend, but not enough, otherwise it will appear that she is not strong enough.
Moreover, when he won against Wei Zhuang, he still won with an almost perfect attitude, and defeated him with an attitude that everyone could tell was his superiority.
"Uncle Wei Yan is really diligent." Fu Nian praised.
How does it make sense for a person who is more talented than you, more capable than you, and much younger than you to work harder than you?
Similarly, Wei Zhuang and others also had the same idea as Fu Nian.
When Wei Zhuang saw Tian Yan being so diligent, he couldn't help but have some other ideas in his heart. However, seeing Fu Nian and the other two people around him, he suppressed this bold idea.
He could see how much Confucianism valued Wei Yan. Once he did that, even Zhang Liang, who was close to him, would be mad.
While he was thinking about it, "Wei Yan" had already turned around and left.
She was immersed in the anticipation of the surprises that the Wanjie Trading Platform might bring to her, and she really had no interest in continuing to play chess.
She wins anyway.
Zhang Liang looked at Uncle Wei Yan's retreating back, thoughtfully.
He was actually quite curious about where Master Wei Yan's ultimate strength lies.
…
Little Sage Village.
Tian Yan's bedroom.
The calm room was cleaned almost spotlessly, and suddenly, the door was pushed open.
Tian Yan, wearing a white robe and luxurious white Confucian clothes, slowly walked out of the room. After she entered the room, the door was closed by an invisible force.
She has been training herself to use her internal power to influence other things, which can strengthen her control and ability to use her internal power.
Tian Yan took off his white robe and put it on the hanger.
It's already hot enough wearing this robe* during the day.
Then, her consciousness entered the Wanjie Trading Platform.
Someone sent a transaction application, but she just received the prompt and didn't know who it was.
Which eyeball she thought it should be, but in fact it wasn't.
But the little boy who sold ghosts.
Tian Yan saw the shelved invitation and sent him another invitation.
…
Terrifying plane of resurgence.
There are high-rise buildings one after another, and as always, there is a lot of traffic and people coming and going.
He is still wearing the same high school uniform.
Her face was pretty and had not changed at all.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on his lips.
Somewhat stiff.
He reached out and took out a gold box from his arms. He opened the box and found a roll of paper inside.
I don’t know what material it is made of, but it’s pretty good.
He murmured to this "paper": "I will find a good place for you."
There is an inexplicable cold feeling.
Some people are afraid of ghosts.
Some people make even ghosts shudder.
Some fonts began to appear automatically on this piece of paper, blood red, but as soon as half of the words appeared, they disappeared.
The ghost's methods are not useful to everyone.
It doesn't know where he wants to send himself, but it knows that those places will be better than 10,000 meters underground.
He no longer needs this "human skin paper", so he should leave it to a "destined person".
Why are you looking for Tian Yan?
Probably because...she is still alive, so she is still alive.