After the defeat, Venerable Baiyun, with an unwilling smugness, looked at the light curtain at the entrance of the secret realm with hatred, stomped his feet, turned around and flew away.

"Get out of here!"

In the midst of the shouting, he slapped his palms and slapped the two warriors who were just blocking the road to vomit blood and fall down.

The figure flashed, and it was gone.

He turned out to be a big man at the level of a martial king.

was angered by the king of martial arts, beaten to vomit blood and seriously injured, the two warriors had to eat coptis dumbly, secretly screaming bad luck, and became people's punching bag.

Liang Qiufeng huddled in the crowd and watched carefully, and just now, the chess game shape flashed by the light curtain appeared in his mind-

The lines are vertical and horizontal, the chess pieces of white and black are particularly distinct, the two armies are facing each other, strangled together, the situation is intricate, interlocking, although it is just a chess game, but it bursts out with a chilling killing machine, undisguisedly rushing to the face.

"Well, this chess game is so complicated, it's really unbelievable......"

Liang Qiufeng did not know chess and had never played against anyone. However, what the light curtain saw, impressed, and kept appearing in my mind as if it had taken root:

"The big dragon fought in the Central Plains, and the corners were entangled...... The black and white sides penetrate each other, which is very subtle and eccentric. If you substitute black, black will be surrounded and killed at any time, and if you substitute white, white will also be in danger, and will be uprooted in an instant, and the whole game will be lost......"

"Whether it's black or white, it's an unsolvable dead end, what's going on?"

Unconsciously, Liang Qiufeng's eyebrows were furrowed, and he fell into deep thought, and he no longer paid attention to the things around him.

"How do I go to crack this game......"

"That's not going to work...... That won't work......"

"There is no hope, no matter how you go, it is a dead ......"

"Die, die, die!"

His demeanor suddenly became hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans kept rolling down his bare forehead.

Liu'er sensed that something was wrong, and Jǐng consciously erected his ears, scratched his head and cheeks, and quickly stretched out his paws to push it.

However, Liang Qiufeng stood unconscious, looking depressed, and his face became sickly red, as if blood was oozing at any time.

"Swing!"

At the critical moment, a bell rang in the world of Mud Pill Palace, which was pleasant and deafening.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, a rare majestic dragon shadow fluttered by, dragging out a long trajectory, very much like a sword across the sky.

The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the dragon are all one.

As soon as the bell rang, the criss-crossing chess game disappeared like a phantom, and the black and white chess pieces disappeared without a trace, as if there had never been a zài.

The green hills in front of him are green, the crowd is surging, the sound in his ears is boiling, and the mountain wind is whistling.

Finally back to the real world.

Liang Qiufeng had palpitations, he had just swayed around from the door of death just now, and almost died.

That light curtain, that chess game, that prohibition, actually has such power? As soon as his mind moved, he wanted to try to crack one or two, and his soul and mind were immediately involved in it, and he fell into the black-and-white battle of the chess game, and almost lost his life.

Fortunately, "Sword Heart Carving Dragon" once again showed its power in time, and the shape of the sword bell appeared, turning the tide of the tide.

Liang Qiufeng, who was scared out of a cold sweat, looked around and found that the other martial artists were not unusual, it should be that when they saw the light curtain manifestation chess game, they immediately took necessary evasive measures, so as to avoid the risk.

Experience.

There is no doubt that they have relevant experience, and there must have been many people like Liang Qiufeng in the past, who were passively in danger. When the news spreads, it is learned. Poor Liang Qiufeng had just arrived, and he didn't have a deep understanding of the Baishou Secret Realm, so he was tricked.

After all, it is impossible to know everything by hearsay.

The god of Shicai Jīng was involved in the ban, which was equivalent to trying to crack it, but it ended in a fiasco, and he almost took his life. After some struggles at the level of the gods, he felt very tired.

The 100-yuan secret realm really lives up to its name, and it is by no means something that can be speculated casually.

After thinking about it, he decided to return to Bai Yuan City again to rest and recuperate.

Riding on the back of the dragon horse, tiredness welled up in my heart like cháo water, and a pair of eyelids couldn't help fighting, and I wanted to fall to the ground and sleep well.

Such an expression is rare for an airway martial artist. Fortunately, the bell rang in time, and it did not cause trauma at the level of the jīng god, otherwise it would have been nourished.

Seeing his sluggish appearance, Liu'er was very worried, and nervously watched from the side.

Leaving Baishou Mountain and walking in the direction of Bai Yuan City, I didn't know how far I had walked in a daze, and just when I couldn't hold it anymore, I suddenly heard a delicate voice sound: "Liang Qiufeng Liang Sect Master?"

Looking back, the fragrant wind struck people, a team of people and horses came, the first to ride, black hair like clouds, hot body, actually a delicate female warrior, wearing a fiery red cloak, very heroic.

looked familiar, but Liang Qiufeng's thinking became obviously slow, and it took a while to think: "Third Miss Zhenyuan Commercial Bank?"

The person who came was Yang Shuanglan, the third lady of Zhenyuan Commercial Bank.

After the rise of the Zhongnan Sword Sect and the alchemy master Master Lu served as the Taishang Elder, basically all the sect forces in the Huaizuo Mansion sent people to the peak to congratulate, including Zhenyuan Commercial Bank. At that time, Yang Shuanglan personally served as an envoy, so he met with Liang Qiufeng.

However, when the two sides met, they only exchanged pleasantries, briefly mentioned each other's business dealings in the future, and did not have an in-depth conversation.

Yang Shuanglan didn't even see that this excessively young Sword Sect Master was actually the one who sold her the Dragon Blood Stone.

For this matter, Liang Qiufeng will not break it.

When you nod your head, you should forget about each other.

Unexpectedly, after staying away from the Tang Dynasty, they met each other again in Baiyuan City.

Yang Shuanglan was dusty, with a hint of tiredness on her face, looking at her lineup, she should have come to run business.

Although Zhenyuan Commercial Bank is not as good as Tianbao, it is also quite famous in the Shenzhou Continent, and its business is very large. Therefore, many times, Yang Shuanglan has to go out in person to operate and operate.

"It turned out to be Miss Three......"

Because of extreme exhaustion, Liang Qiufeng's tongue was like an egg rolled up, and his words were knotted.

Yang Shuanglan immediately saw that something was wrong with him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to sleep......"

Saying that, Liang Qiufeng really lay on the horse's back, and fell asleep after a while.

This made Yang Shuanglan and the others stunned.

Could it be that he was injured?

Yang Shuanglan was trying to go up and see what was going on.

Creak!

A monkey flashed quickly, waving its arms and screaming. Motioned not to let anyone approach Liang Qiufeng, otherwise it would be polite.

"Hey, what a cute pocket monkey. ”

Yang Shuanglan's bright eyes swept over the curious god, and disappeared in an instant. For women, it seems that they always like small animals, such as rabbits and dogs, and monkeys can also be included.

In her opinion, this pocket monkey is a spiritual pet raised by Liang Qiu Feng, which is equivalent to a low-level demon beast.

Yang Shuanglan rode her horse closer disapprerovingly, to see Liang Qiufeng's condition.

"Squeak!"

The six-eared man stood up sharply, his hair unkempt and screaming.

Hiss!

Yang Shuanglan's mount was so frightened that his front hooves weakened and fell to the ground, but fortunately, Yang Shuanglan saw the opportunity quickly and jumped away, otherwise he fell directly to the ground.

Not only her horses, but also the horses of the servants behind her, regardless of the dragon horse or the phosphorus horse, were so frightened that the horse's buttocks trembled, and they couldn't help but fall to their knees. The weaker black brown horse was so frightened that it pulled out the feces and urine, and it was stinky.

A call for the might?

Yang Shuanglan and the others stared at the six ears standing on the back of the dragon foal, all of them showing shock: Obviously, this little guy is by no means so delicate and cute on the surface, it is likely to be a demon beast alien species, and even has the bloodline of an ancient divine beast......

The subtle change in the gaze instantly reflects the human heart at this moment.