Nine luminaries mountain.
Chezhou.
Under the rule of Ying city.
The river water flowed like a bow.
At the riverbank, the forest was filled with trees, and it was quiet.
A corner of the mottled mountain wall could be seen between the branches and leaves. It was a small courtyard with a single door. A plaque hung high at the main entrance: "Xiwu school."
Hualalalala ...
The mighty sound of the rain seemed to be endless, beating against everything in the courtyard in a disorderly manner, creating a thin layer of mist.
The sound of light Thunder and the cool breeze shook down countless Jade pearls.
The last room in the school was empty and dim.
The bean-like light could only illuminate a chess board.
Black and white were scattered on it, and it was a stalemate.
Two figures were sitting opposite each other by the chessboard.
