It all happened so quickly that people were caught off guard.

Under the big tree where the disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion were, a secret smile appeared at the corner of Xu Bingqing's mouth.

Tuoba closed his eyes, rolled his wheelchair and turned away.

On the high platform, Ji Jiashu's fingertips pierced into his palms, and there was irrepressible anger in his eyes.

On the lotus platform, there was real anger in Ying Baoyue's eyes. The next moment, she remembered Mo Hua's reaction and looked up at him sharply.

But there was no more angry scolding in front of her.

The hand of the young man sitting opposite her clasped the chessboard tightly, and he did not say a word, and did not look back.

Ying Baoyue stared at the blood that slowly left along the edge of the stone platform on his side, and the blood from his fingertips fell to the ground little by little, just like the young man who did not protect himself and was angry with himself.

"You ......" Ying Baoyue was about to speak, and the next moment her voice slammed.

Because at this moment, she finally saw Meng Shi's face.

Helan Cheng was still sitting in front of the chessboard, and Meng Shi, who had lost the chess, closed his eyes and stood up.

There were sighs and chaotic discussions from the people around, but she didn't have time to take care of them, and her thoughts were confused, so she had to instinctively look up at the No. 1 chessboard on the opposite side that had not yet finished the chess game, and the next moment she was slightly stunned.

The eyes of her and the girl who was looking up at this side for some reason met in the air, and the two looked at each other.

The girl's clear eyes seemed to reflect herself.

After staring at each other for a moment, Meng Shi suddenly felt the tumbling emotions in his heart fall from the air to Lin.

She glanced down at the chess game in front of her, took a deep breath, glanced at Helan Cheng, who was flushed on the opposite side, and spoke lightly.

"I lost."

Although it is not you who loses.

After that, she quietly turned to leave, no longer glancing at the chessboard, and did not hold on to the chess game again.

But just as she walked towards the lotus table, she passed by the No. 1 chessboard, and suddenly stopped.

Mo Hua, who was looking down at the chessboard and was silent, shook his shoulder slightly.

"I ......" Mo Hua didn't know how to speak, didn't know how to apologize for not stopping this, didn't know how to comfort his stepson who lost the game, and at this moment.

Noticing the movement here, thinking that Meng Shi was going to intervene in the chess game here, the examiner frowned and was about to come.

"I'll be waiting for you below." But Meng Shi just said briefly, "Don't lose." ”

After that, she strode towards the stage without the slightest drag.

Ying Baoyue looked at the young man in front of her and was stunned, and the next moment she raised her head and looked at the thin back who strode away without the slightest decadence.

The next moment he took a deep breath, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to grab a chess piece again.

"Start?" Ying Baoyue watched him speak.

Mo Hua nodded quietly, and with a snap, the chess pieces fell on the chessboard.

……

……

The bell rang for the end, and everyone woke up from a dream.

"It's over?"

"Who won?"

Looking at the large chessboard densely packed with chess pieces, everyone is asking this question.

Just two hours after the end of Helan Cheng and Meng Shi's chess game, Mo Hua and Ying Baoyue's chess game came to an end.

The two of them played a total of 480 chess games, and the fight was inseparable, which made everyone excited just by looking at it.

"The game in this game must be the best-selling in this year's beginner ceremony." Jiang Yuanyuan looked at the big chessboard and sighed.

"It's not the last game." Ji Jiashu Road.

"Yes," Jiang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, "the last game is coming." ”

The morning light pierced the night, and the wargame battle had been going on for two or two nights, and finally in the early morning of the third, the last person to participate in the final was decided.

Looking at the extremely fierce chess game in front of them, everyone didn't even know who won for a while.

And at this moment, the examiner finally counted the last eyes, took a deep breath and opened his mouth wide.

On the high platform, Ji Jiashu and Jiang Yuanyuan stared at the chessboard with wide eyes.

Under the lotus stage, Ji Ange clenched the handkerchief in his hand, and prayed on the side, and their brother reached out to hold their shoulders and looked up at the chessboard.

The result came.

"No. 1 chessboard, winner, former Qin Ying hugging the moon!"

There was a moment of stillness and dead silence in the air.

The next moment, a girl's joy broke through.

"Sister won!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Guichen's mouth, and he high-fived his sister who jumped up next to him, which was the way he learned to celebrate with the woman.

Ji Ange on the side took a long breath and leaned on the brother next to him, Ji Qingyuan reached out and touched the top of her head.

"I didn't expect her to really win," Jiang Yuanyuan exhaled on the high platform and looked at the girl who was slowly standing up with a chessboard in her hand.

"Mo Hua's mind was disrupted halfway, and although there was an adjustment in the end, it still affected the final chess game." Ji Jiashu looked at the young man on the stage whose realm aura was indeed level six, "But even so, he can't win against her." ”

This girl is invincible in the same realm, and in the chess battle, she can even be sure to cross the border and kill.

"Rank Six is no match for her."

His voice was as if he was sighing for something.

"Anyway, she's already in the finals," Jiang Yuanyuan said, "We're going to leave here and get ready to go to the stargazing platform." ”

The Land of the Decisive Battle.

When the highest point of the lake mountain, the stargazing platform.

Although the people in the Lotus audience were still shocked by the results of the semi-finals, many people packed up their things and began to climb the mountain happily.

After two or two nights, it was finally time to reach the top, which made everyone excited.

Under the lotus stage, Zhao Guang looked at Ying Baoyue who was walking towards them, greeted him and smiled, "Congratulations." ”

Ying Baoyue smiled, "Thank you." ”

"We're going to get ready to go up," Zhao Guang looked at her and said, "But I'm quite reluctant to leave here." ”

Hearing this, Ying Baoyue turned to look at the boulder sitting in the center of the lotus platform with verses engraved on the chessboard, "Because of this poem?" ”

"You know everything." Zhao Guang said with a smile, "After all, this "Midnight Wu Song" is the scene that we will have in Dongwu." ”

He looked up at the side of the faint morning light.

……

……

In the same early morning, there were also people in Soochow watching this morning light.

The sound of the waves was rising, and in front of a rough sea, an old man with white hair stood on the seashore, watching the rising sun rise over the sea.

The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea.

The old man's eyes were calm, as if he had been watching here for a long time and had waited for a long time.

The next moment, the old man facing the sea suddenly spoke, "You're back." ”

Silently appeared behind the old man, and the man in the bronze mask stood still, his dark eyes staring at the back of Rao standing by the sea.

"Well, I'm back," the next moment he called softly, "Master Guoshi." ”

"How many times have you been old, you can call me my stepfather or father directly."

Dongfang Yi, the old man by the sea, turned around, "Although I am the national teacher of this country, I am also your nominal adoptive father. ”

Li Ji stood on the seashore and quietly stared at the gray-haired old man in front of him.

This old man in black sacrificial clothes is the Qinglong Divine Son, the head of the Dongfang family of the Dongwu family, the fifth rank of the eight gods, and the Dongwu national teacher with the title of Dongjun, Dongfang Yi.

Looking at the old man in front of him who was looking at him reproachfully, Li Ji's eyes paused, and he spoke again, "Master." ”

Dongfang Yi sighed, "Okay, you can call it whatever you want." ”

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?" He frowned and asked, "Guang'er was left in Nanchu like this by you?" ”

"I'll go back." Li Ji said.

Dongfang Yi looked at Li Ji who was standing behind him, his eyes fell on the long thing wrapped in a strip of cloth around his waist, and his eyes froze.

"You dug it out anyway."

Li Ji nodded.

"It seems that the old decay can't stop you," Dongfang Yi turned to look at the rolling sea again, "It's rare for you to come to see me, what's the matter?" Are you just here to say goodbye to me? ”

Li Ji's eyes lit up, and the next moment he looked at the back of Rao in front of him and said.

"Master, I have something to ask."

"It's even rarer, what do you want to ask?" Dongfang Yi said lightly.

Li Ji took a deep breath and spoke quietly.

"Is there any way to unlock the ruby-level curse on a person's body?"