The black and white pieces on the chessboard are like the gap between the regular army and the dirt eight roads. The army of sunspots is approaching, and the last base is about to be lost.

"Throw in the towel." A dry voice sounded in Su Yang's ears: "There is an obstacle in this game, if it continues, the higher your martial arts, the easier it is to fall into the magic barrier, while you are still awake, it is not too late to get out." ”

Looking at the people around him, none of them spoke, and no one heard this sentence, obviously the sound that penetrated into the ears was obviously the superior internal skill of "transmitting sound into the secret", and the speaker sent the speech into his ears with deep internal force, and others could not hear it even if they leaned on his side.

But no matter how softly spoken, words always have to be spoken. Looking at everyone's lips, none of them were moving, but the voice was familiar, it was Duan Yanqing, who was a monk. The depth of this person's internal strength, compared to what he saw in the Dali Palace, is a layer deeper, no wonder he just fought with Gumo Zhiyue, it seems that he has tasted the taste of being an emperor, after entering the Tianlong Temple, he learned that Duan Yu's life experience, the demon barrier in his heart has been swept away, and he has the secret inheritance of Tianlong, so his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, compared to the 'evil scumbag' of the year, and he has gone further, but he is afraid that he will really make a move, and no one present is his opponent except himself.

Su Yang looked at the chessboard, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, congratulating him on penetrating the demons. But the hand is still falling.

"No!" Duan Yanqing's voice appeared in his ears again, this time his tone was quite anxious, obviously this word was very wrong.

Su Xinghe looked at the position of Su Yang's Luozi and sighed: "It turns out that Gongzi is really not a person in this way, but he wants to play chess, even if he is undefeated for a while, but every step is like walking on thin ice, and one step is wrong, and the whole army will be wiped out, and it will be out of control." ”

His words seemed to be saying that Su Yang did not understand the way of Go, but it was a different flavor in Su Yang's ears. I am not a person from this world, but I entered the martial arts world by mistake. Along the way, there are great risks hidden in everything on any day, and dangers lurk, and the slightest mistake is the end of life and death.

People in other martial arts worlds have a way to retreat, but they don't have it, once they embark on this road. There is only advance, even if there is an invisible abyss and darkness ahead, you have to move forward, once you retreat, once you make a mistake, you can only die.

This is a path of no return. Su Yang didn't know where the end was, and he didn't know when he would be able to see the light, but if he failed, martial arts would be a lesson from the past.

The black and white characters on the chessboard also seemed to have changed a little in Su Yang's eyes, and those white characters were like the roads he had traveled over the years, looking absurd, and he had escaped the attacks of the sunspots again and again. Even in some areas, the white son still has the upper hand, but after all, the sunspot is in the general trend, and the gains and losses of one thing can not change the balance of power between the two sides. There will be a head-on showdown.

The chessboard is like a black cloud, and sunspots are pouring all over the sky, how many masters will be faced in this decisive battle, and how long it will last, Su Yang is not sure.

There is some despair.

Looking at the somewhat blurry chessboard in front of him, Su Yang finally understood that he had been all along. The real biggest demon turned out to be the fear of the unknown in the future. Even if he is now a rare peerless master, even if Dongfang was undefeated in front of him back then, he was sixty percent sure of winning the battle. But in the martial arts world, in addition to Dongfang Undefeated, there are other masters, some people can think of it, and some people can't even expect it at all. In addition to people, the martial arts world itself is the biggest unknown, and the fate of the martial arts world is what awaits you, and there will be endless challenges and crises that arise one after another.

Kill one, come to a pair, you don't die, the crisis is endless, as long as an accident, you can bury your life, and these people around you, every white chess piece is a person, Zhang Dashan, Xu Danchen, Hua Manlou, Yan Wuwu, Bai Yujing, Blue Scorpion, Lu Xiaofeng Qiē What he cares about, and cares about himself.

There are thousands of threads, and countless relationships and bad fates have been like spider silk, firmly binding themselves to the world.

The sunspot's offensive gradually strengthened, slowly but firmly eroding the territory of the white, and the white characters were taken away from the chessboard, and the fresh lives left in front of their eyes

When there is not much left of the white son, then it is your turn.

Su Xinghe and Su Yang are still playing against each other, Su Xinghe falls every step, at least two or three white sons, and more than seven or eight white sons, and anyone who knows a little bit of chess can see that the defeat of white is decided.

He looked at Su Yang's face and sighed again.

"Plausible, it turned out not to be." He shook his head and said something inexplicable.

No one understood this sentence, but Ding Chunqiu was stunned when he heard this, his eyes rolled, and he stared at Su Yang's face carefully, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became! Even his hands trembled slightly.

Seeing that Baizi was about to be completely defeated, leaving only two contiguous areas in the southeast and west, Duan Yanqing suddenly shouted in a voice that everyone could hear: "Yes, yes, yes and wrong cannot be confused, black and white are difficult to reverse, why is it plausible?" There is right and wrong, there is black and white, it is endless, non-continuous, black is born, white is present! ”

Every word of his sentence was drunk with the internal strength of his whole body, and his voice was deafening, and every time he said a word, it was like a thunder explosion in mid-air, and everyone present was slightly weaker, such as Hangu Bayou, who were dizzy and dizzy, and their ears were buzzing.

And those with deeper skills, such as Ding Chunqiu, Murong Fu and others, seemed to have heard the initiation, and the meaning of each word was deeply imprinted in their hearts, and they were all secretly surprised, thinking that this person was the head of the four evildoers, how could he suddenly say such a strong and decisive word?

Su Yang was shocked by Duan Yanqing's internal strength, and suddenly came to his senses.

If there are only black seeds left on the chessboard, and there are no white seeds, then how can black seeds be called 'black', and if there is only right and no wrong in the world, then how can 'right' be called 'right'?

Why does Zhenlong have to kill the black with the white son, or the black son to destroy the white child?

Thinking of this, Su Yang fell again, neither attacking nor defending, but falling on a seemingly wasted chess eye, completely consolidating a piece of white that was originally a movable type, this word fell, no matter how strong the black attack was, it was impossible to completely eat this piece of white.

Su Xinghe was slightly surprised. After thinking for a while, he gave another word, and Su Yang also gave another word, and made another piece of white seed alive, and the two pieces were connected, and they were alive everywhere.

After the two of you come and go, there is no place on the chessboard that needs to be settled.

Su Xinghe looked at the chessboard. shook his head and said: "Master Su, you have ensured a piece of the piece, but if you count the pieces, you are still white, and the whole chessboard." You are only a hundred eyes, I hold black, let you have seven eyes, and you are only one hundred and seven. ”

Su Yang nodded: "Mr. has good eyesight, at a glance I have a panoramic view of the nineteen paths, I lost the chess, but the situation." The sunspot was supposed to take all the world, but at this time, it had developed to the extreme, and a third of the world still fell into the white. ”

Su Yang pointed to the chessboard and said: "From now on, no matter how the sunspot acts, it is the sky and the earth are spinning and the stars are moving, and you can't cross the thunder pool for half a step, although my white son only has one hundred and seven eyes." But there is no one to kill, the sunspot is helpless against me, black and white are fighting, and the number of whites is slightly lost, but in the general trend, the state of parity has been achieved, and it is not easy for eternity. If there is any change after that, it will only be white and black. ”

"Black to white, white to black, black and white?" Su Xinghe muttered.

Ding Chunqiu suddenly sneered on the side: "If you lose, you lose." Why quibble, according to what you say, no matter how you play, the black man wins, the white son wins, and in the end, it will be considered a pass? Isn't it funny, why do you want to invite the world's best men to play this game of chess? You are young, but you are shameless, pathetic, pathetic. ”

Su Yang slowly stood up from the chessboard, looked at Ding Chunqiu, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Why, can't you do it?" Ding Chunqiu looked at Su Yang's face, and his heart became more and more uneasy, hoping that he could get rid of this person as soon as possible, and save any future troubles.

Su Yang said: "I want to kill you, like killing a chicken, there is a word today, you listen to it." ”

"Huangkou Xiaoer, the mouth is hard, you say, when you are done, the old man will send you on the road." A cloud of green gas had already gushed out of Ding Chunqiu's palms, and the grass and trees under his feet had turned yellow.

"The old immortal of the stars, the universe is invincible! Ignorant boy, die today! Several disciples of the Star Constellation Sect immediately cheered loudly.

A clear voice, not too big, but it steadily suppressed the sound of the stars beating gongs and drums, and it clearly fell on everyone's ears.

"In the past, when you were young, you were accepted by the free faction, taught divine skills, and regarded as a child, and the sect changed, you didn't think about reciprocating, you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, slaughtered the same family, and did not do anything for this line of beasts; Then he confused the rivers and lakes, became a star cult, among the masters and apprentices, he lost his heart and had no virtue, and between the same door, the beasts were respected; The wolf-hearted dogs, rolling in the way, and the servants who are slave and knee-laden are complacent, so that they laugh at the world. I know what you do, I was born in the hometown of Confucius and Mencius in Shandong, but I don't know the interests, I don't know the shame, and the martial arts are not enough. In front of the heroes of the world, talk about 'shame'? Hao's first horseman, a gray-haired old thief, also dare to call him a 'fairy'? He will return to Huangquan every day, and what face will he see the soul of your ancestors, born as a lost dog, and dead as a wild ghost! ”

The disciples of Xingzhuhai listened to it, most of them didn't know what it meant, they just felt that it was not a good word, but Ding Chunqiu was a face that changed from white to red, from red to black, and then to sand white, without a trace of blood.

Although he is arrogant, but his martial arts are top-notch, he has never been defeated since his debut, and he has a ** body, and he feels that in addition to chatting about one or two people in the rivers and lakes who can compete with him, the rest are just local chickens and dogs, and the disciples under the door have a lot of sycophants, and he gradually fluttered up, and three or four of the ten sentences are believed to be true, and they are often dressed as immortals.

Now the dog who was scolded by a junior was bloody, especially the most proud white beard and long hair, and when he arrived in Su Yang's mouth, he became 'Hao's first horseman, the gray-haired old thief', not only that, but he founded the foundation of the Xingzhu faction, and was the most proud of the two things in his life for the descendants of Confucius and Mencius, and he was also scolded worthless in Su Yang's mouth, how could he swallow this breath?

He trembled with anger, his chest was irritable and nauseated, his true qi was tumbling and surging, restless, and he wanted to make a move, but he couldn't suppress the violent true qi in his body for a while, but his throat was slightly sweet. The secret path was not good, so he hurriedly calmed down and condensed, not daring to speak, for fear that he would vomit blood as soon as he opened his mouth.

People who practice martial arts are not afraid of being injured, and they are most afraid of vomiting blood in the chaos of their internal breath, not to mention the great damage to their physical strength, or the precursor to going mad.

Su Yang took a step forward, forced him in front of Ding Chunqiu, raised his hand and pointed at his nose, and shouted: "The Book of Poetry has clouds, people have no instruments, what is it to not die!" People are shameless, why not die! People are rude, and they don't kick to death! Ding Chunqiu, you are shameless and rude, and you don't kill yourself headlong, let alone when! ”

"You!"

Ding Chunqiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth to refute, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, half of his body was red, and his eyes were bloodshot and stared at Su Yang, his body shook a few times, and he fainted to the ground.