Chapter 405: Chess Game

"Oh?" the old man didn't deny it, smiled faintly, and looked at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan also looked at him and did not avoid his eyes.

After a while, Yuan Xinqiu nodded: "Okay!"

After sitting down again and setting up the chessboard, Yang Xuan took the lead in black, and landed on the most central point of the chessboard.

After falling into the field, Yang Xuan said lightly: "I heard that Senior Yuan has made great achievements in the field of divine calculation, and he must have reached the sky in chess skills. ”

Yuan Xinqiu still looked like he was smiling, and after falling next to Yang Xuanhezi, he said slowly: "Pass the prize!"

Yang Xuan fell again, but directly next to Bai Zi: "But I guess you will lose this game!"

"Oh, how can you see it?" Yuan Xinqiu's handicap fell, close to the sunspot.

"Why don't we take a gamble?" Yang Xuan asked.

"How to bet, what to bet?" Yuan Xinqiu smiled.

"Just bet on winning or losing this game, if you win, I will cure Lingxin'er, if you lose, you only need to promise me one condition. ”

Gu Shentu on the side had already noticed that something was wrong, his body moved forward slightly, and his gaze was not good.

Yuan Zhixia waved his hand at Gu Shentu, indicating that it was okay.

Yuan Xinqiu looked at Yang Xuan again and suddenly smiled.

"Good!" After laughing, he only said one word, but he was categorical.

Yang Xuan took out a chess piece from the chess basket and pinched it in his hand, but it did not fall for the first time.

"Senior Yuan is so courageous!" he said lightly: "So, please take it!"

As soon as the words fell, a little splash suddenly splashed on the black chess piece in his hand.

Black splash without any light.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuan's son fell and fell heavily on the chessboard.

Rumble!

Lightning and thunder, torrential rain.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the night sky and hit Yuan Xinqiu's face heavily, and in the blink of an eye, Yuan Xinqiu's clothes were completely soaked and clinging tightly to his body.

Yuan Xinqiu raised his arm and looked at the sleeves that were still dripping, with a strange look on his face.

The next moment, a knight in black armor, riding a black war horse, rushed out of the rain curtain, and with a spear in his hand, he struck a bolt of lightning and stabbed Yuan Xinqiu's face.

Yuan Xinqiu tapped the ground under his feet, and the whole person jumped high, dodging the lightning stab, but then, before he landed, more black-armored knights rushed over from all directions, full of murderous intent.

At the last moment, Yuan Xinqiu's long sleeves flew out, and after turning around his body, many knights suddenly flew out upside down and disappeared into the darkness again.

The rain was even more rapid, like thousands of arrows, falling from the sky.

"Lord, the enemy is strong, and the soldiers have all been killed, you go quickly!" A warrior with blood all over his body suddenly rushed out of the rain curtain, and knelt in front of Yuan Xinqiu, shouting anxiously.

Yuan Xinqiu looked at him, but it was a general who relied on him as his right-hand man.

Suddenly, the general's anxious voice stopped abruptly, and a long arrow came out of his chest.

Seeing the general fall in front of him, with no breath at all, Yuan Xinqiu's footsteps moved slightly, took two steps forward, and was about to stretch out his hand, but stopped again.

"Master, master, you go, go quickly!"

From Yuan Xinqiu's side, another person rushed out, his face was extremely pale, and the blood was mixed with the rain, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or blood.

Before the person could finish speaking, he was stabbed through by a spear that came out of nowhere, and fell in front of Yuan Xinqiu, just a pair of eyes, but he couldn't close them, as if he wanted to say something.

"Cheng'er!" Yuan Xinqiu suddenly felt a little heartache, he stretched out his hand, through the rain curtain, wanting to touch that face again.

Rumble!

The sound of killing sounded in the sky, and countless black-armored knights rushed out of the rain curtain, and on their spears, there were corpses hanging one after another, and those corpses, all with their eyes open, staring at Yuan Xinqiu deadly.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, Yuan Xinqiu's outstretched hand paused in the air.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly let out a long sigh, and his arm drooped weakly.

"Come out!" his gaze fell through the darkness to the unknown place.

The rain stopped, and one by one, the black-armored knights retreated, returning to darkness.

Disappeared with the corpse that was still inconspicuous.

Immediately after, Yang Xuan walked out of the darkness and looked at Yuan Xinqiu quietly.

"The demon god is white, and it really deserves its name!" Yuan Xinqiu looked at Yang Xuan in front of him and arched his hand.

Yang Xuan smiled and arched his hand.

Yuan Xinqiu sighed again, and seemed to be a little sad: "The old man hasn't thought of these past events for a long time, and I can't imagine that I can see some old people again today, it's sad and lamentable! Brother Bai is amazing, and the old man admires it!"

Yang Xuan said lightly: "Passing the award, carving insect skills, not enough to worry about!"

Yuan Xinqiu shook his head, changed the topic and said, "I don't know what Brother Bai wants to ask?"

Yang Xuan didn't make a detour, and went straight to the point: "I don't know how Brother Yuan calculated the time and place when and where the entrance to the Forgotten Land opened?"

Yuan Xinqiu's eyes flashed with curiosity, and he didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Why doesn't Brother Bai allow others to enter the Forgotten Land?"

This is also what he is very curious about, it stands to reason that in the Forgotten Land, except for some heavenly treasures and spirit beasts, there is nothing else worthy of Bai Qi's super master to peep, but why does Bai Qi not let others enter?

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "That's why Brother Yuan stayed outside the city gate back then." ”

What he said was inexplicable, but Yuan Xinqiu understood, he suddenly realized, and sighed: "I see, I see, since the forgotten land is already surnamed Yang, then naturally others can't be allowed to enter, so that's it." ”

Yang Xuan was noncommittal, and asked again: "How did Brother Yuan calculate it?"

Yuan Xinqiu sighed, and then saluted respectfully in another direction, and then said, "The family master god operator." ”

Yang Xuan's pupils shrank: "Back then, Tianchi was a vein, a god operator's predecessor?"

Yuan Xinqiu nodded: "Exactly!"

Yang Xuan was silent, he didn't expect that Yuan Xinqiu's master turned out to be a divine operator of the Tianchi lineage, so it was not strange that he could calculate the time and place of the opening of the Forgotten Land.

After sighing for a while, Yang Xuan bowed his hand to Yuan Xinqiu and said, "It turns out that he is a senior disciple of the predecessor of the god operator, and he is disrespectful!"

Yuan Xinqiu bowed his hand and saluted: "Now that I know the truth of the matter, I will naturally not be calculating the opening of the Forgotten Land in the future, please rest assured Brother Bai." ”

Seeing him in such a posture, Yang Xuan's good impression increased greatly, and he solemnly saluted: "Thank you Brother Yuan so much." ”

In fact, both of them knew that it didn't matter if Yuan Xinqiu counted the time and place of opening the entrance.

For Yang Xuan, since there is a way to close the entrance as soon as possible, it doesn't matter if he kills Yuan Xinqiu or not, which is why he didn't shout and kill at the first time.

Yuan Xinqiu knew even more that in his calculations, the opening of the Forgotten Land this time would last for three years, but it had only been a few days, and it had already been closed, and if there was no white thing in it, he would not believe it first.

Since Bai Qi has a way to close the entrance to the Forgotten Lands, it naturally doesn't matter if he counts or not.

And as far as he guessed, Bai Qi must have some way to know the time and place of the entrance opening in advance, more accurate than him, even if he calculated the time and place of the next entrance opening, the big deal was that Bai Qi would block the entrance again when the time came, who could enter?

Therefore, it is better not to count, but to fall into personal favors.

In any case, there is no completely unsolvable hatred between the Yuan family and Bai Qi, except for Ling Xin'er, there is no other conflict between them.

Facing such a master as Bai Qi, the Yuan family didn't want to be easily offended.

Yuan Xinqiu's attitude, how can Yang Xuan not see it, and he knows that the reason why Yuan Xinqiu's attitude is so good is largely because of his strength, if his strength is not good, if nothing else, Yuan Zhixia will beat him to death I don't know how many times.

Yuan Xinqiu suddenly sighed: "It's just a pity for my niece, her heart is difficult to solve, and she is depressed, alas!"

His thoughts, how Yang Xuan didn't understand, after smiling slightly, he said, "What's so difficult about this!"

With that, he pointed out, and black water splashed down on his fingertips.

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