Chapter 315: Rausch Chess Game
"Now that the four sons are together, all they lack is the last chess piece. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
The high priest looked at Wu Greed, and his gentle eyebrows were as good as ever.
"Are you leaving?"
"I will not leave, I will be with my clan and you forever."
The High Priest smiled and clenched his greedy fingers, and the figures of the two disappeared without a trace, along with the people of the Heaven Swallowing Clan in the entire town.
Only the chessboard remained, still in place, and the last remaining empty space was filled with a sunspot.
The entire town was blocked by the barrier, leaving only a group of monks who were inexplicably thrown out of the town.
"How so? I was fighting a demon cultivator just now? How so! β
"This town really has a secret treasure, otherwise how could there be an enchantment, it must have triggered the condition of being selected by the secret treasure!"
"What a secret treasure, it's just a group of demon cultivators who go crazy at the slightest touch, and this Heavenly Palace Secret Realm is just something strange."
"Since I can't get in here, it's better to look elsewhere for my chance......"
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Guoru, who was wearing a black robe, slowly twisted the rosary in her hand, but her eyes became darker and darker.
First Yan Jiu, then the unfathomable puppet master, and even the disappeared Buddha, he always felt that all of this was closely related to the current situation.
I have to say that Guoru did guess some correctly, but what he guessed was only the tip of Mount Tai, and even Yan Jiu was a little confused about the truth of the facts.
Yan Jiu touched the beard on his chin, yes, beard.
A man over half a hundred years old was clearly reflected in the bronze realm on the table, yes, man.
He has a beard on his chin, an Adam's apple on his neck, and even his chest is flat - a man.
Yan Jiu raised his head at 945 degrees, and let the tears flow to his heart.
Hehe, is this the chess game of Narausch's choice? Should I be glad that I still have control over this body? Or go to the toilet or something......
Ahem, I won't mention it.
"Your Excellency!" An attendant hurried in from outside the door to give a message.
"Say." Yan Jiu stood there with his hands tied, with the posture of an official master.
Who knew that the attendant was about to cry, "My lord, do you really want to give the emperor a blood sentence today?" β
Yan Jiu: I'm going to commit suicide, I've just arrived, and I don't want to hit the street at all!
Yan Jiu didn't speak, she didn't know all the causes and consequences, so at this time, she just pretended to be cold.
"My lord, by all means! The prime minister is not only in power, but more importantly, he was your mentor and your father-in-law, and if you sue him in front of the saint, wouldn't this make the world scold you for being unkind and unjust! β
"What's more, you have been an official for 20 years, and you have been clear for a lifetime, wouldn't it be ruined like this!"
Yan Jiu's face continued to be cold, but his heart was already swiped by the exclamation mark.
There's still this inside story!
So, what exactly am I here for?
The attendant wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve, "Don't you want to give up even so?" β
Yan Jiu is actually bitter in her heart, she still hasn't figured out what she wants to do, this attendant is here to persuade her to give up, she really wants to eat hedgehogs, and she can't put her mouth shut.
"In that case, don't blame me! After all, the day I entered the mansion, the prevention was that you betrayed the prime minister one day! β
As he spoke, the attendant took out a short sword from his sleeve and was about to pierce it at Yan Jiu's vest, if he was stabbed this time, Yan Jiu, the mortal "adult" of the flesh, would have to be whipped on the spot.
However, although there is no mana, it does not mean that Yan Jiu has no skills at all.
It's just that Yan Jiu underestimated this clumsy skin, she wanted to bend down to avoid it, but who knew that it was a dog gnawing mud with a "chirp".
The attendant was nimble with his hands and feet, and the short sword was about to attack again, Yan Jiu grabbed a low stool beside him and threw it at the attendant, but it was easily avoided by the attendant.
Depend on! The disparity in strength is too great, and it is better to run with thirty-six strategies, but before Yan Jiu could get up from the ground, he was grabbed by the hair by the attendant and pulled back!
This came and went, Yan Jiu didn't know what he stepped on, and he slipped under his feet and leaned back.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
After two muffled sounds, Yan Jiu shook his head and stood up from the ground, the attendant was pressed under him, and the short sword in his hand passed through his arm.
Yan Jiu didn't care about the bloody arm, but he subconsciously touched the snort of the attendant, but fortunately, he just fainted and was still alive.
She can now understand that this chess game is a choreographed script, and everyone reads the lines and makes moves according to the script.
Just except for themselves.
This is the meaning of the phrase "You can't recognize anyone else except you know who you are."
It is very likely that the attendant who was knocked unconscious by himself is one of the four chess pieces that he is familiar with, but I don't know who this person is?
"Whew~"
Yan Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief, held his arm and gritted his teeth to stand up, it seemed that he had to be careful, his bloody road was destined to be magnificent.
As soon as Yan Jiu hastily bandaged his arm, he saw a woman running in with pear blossoms crying with rain, "You are so ruthless!" That's my father, your mentor and father-in-law, and you even want to put him in prison! β
Yan Jiu looked at this miserable beauty crying, and felt a headache, it was really a wave of unsettled waves, this thing was really disturbing!
"That's it!"
Yan Jiu said unhappily: "You only said that he is my father-in-law's mentor, why don't you look at my current appearance!" β
Yan Jiu stretched out the bloodstained sleeves in front of the woman, "Look at it, this is what your father sent someone to do!" β
Who knew that when the woman heard this, she cried even more, "You actually framed my father like this, I really misjudged you back then!" β
As she spoke, the woman took a golden hairpin from her hair.
The sharp hairpin looked at Yan Jiu helplessly for a while, just stunned a stabbing boy, and now there is a lady who kills her husband, what is this trouble?
"When you married me, you said that you would be inseparable from my love, and now that you want to sue my father, then don't blame me!"
The woman looked at Yan Jiu as she spoke, and two lines of tears slowly remained.
"We have been married for many years, and I can't do anything to you, but I can destroy myself!"
The golden hairpin in his hand was raised, but the sharp hairpin was aimed at the woman's own throat!
Drops of blood fell, wetting the delicate embroidered shoes.
The woman opened her eyes, but saw that the hairpin was blocked by Yan Jiu's palm, but the hairpin pierced through Yan Jiu's palm with drops of blood.
"Why don't you let me die?" The woman cried, "On one side is my father, on the other side is my husband, you guys are like this, you might as well let me die!" β
"Because I love you." Yan Jiu's bloodstained palm wiped the tears from the woman's face, "You are my wife, my beloved, how can I bear to hurt you, see you cry......"