He Xie took a white piece from the chess box and put it on the chess game.

When this step fell, the people around the chess watchers couldn't help but shake their heads.

He Xie's step was exactly the same as Murong Fu's previous first step, without the slightest change.

The way of playing chess emphasizes layout, and every fall must have a deep meaning, He Xie still starts from the corner, but he is afraid that it will not help in the overall situation, and sooner or later he will follow in the footsteps of Murong Fu.

Su Xinghe frowned slightly, didn't say anything, and gave a shot.

Then the two of you, one son, and one son, went down very fast, without thinking about it at all.

However, except for He Xie, everyone frowned, because He Xie was clearly in the game of Murong Fu, and every time he fell, it was exactly the same as the previous game.

"Hey, hey!" Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but sneer, "He Shaoxia, why do you go up to offer ugliness if you pick up people's teeth and wisdom like this?" ”

Murong Fu couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard this, a little complacent.

He Xie ignored him, but continued to leave a son behind.

At this time, the two sides had twenty-three sons each, all of them were in the corner, and He Xie's step was the last step that Murong Fu had taken before he suddenly went berserk.

Su Xinghe finally couldn't help but be disappointed at this time, and sighed and said, "He Shaoxia, embattled, you have no way out." ”

The chess game He Xie is facing now is exactly the same as Murong Fu's before, and he has lost twenty-three sons, but these twenty-three sons have all been blocked by sunspots, and there is only one place left, as long as Su Xinghe loses one more son, his twenty-three sons will immediately run out of energy, and the sons and mothers will be empty.

However, He Xie still had a relaxed expression, gently twisted a son, and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, He can still cross the Wujiang River." ”

With that, he dropped a son gently.

When this son fell, the people around him who were watching the battle shook their heads in disappointment.

Because He Xie has completely given up the twenty-three sons he just had, this step has fallen in the middle of the belly.

Su Xinghe saw that He Xie was still strong and refused to admit defeat, and it was not easy to drive away, so he shook his head and said: "The whole army is destroyed, and only the commander is left, so what can I do?" ”

Then he fell and eaten, and then mentioned the twenty-three sons of He Xie.

In this way, it is equivalent to He Xie fighting for so long and only losing one son in the middle of the abdomen, while Su Xinghe has lost twenty-four sons, and it is clear which is better and which is worse on the chessboard.

He Xie smiled, took a white seed, and said softly: "Fill the field with green seedlings, and look down to see the sky in the water." ”

As he spoke, he gently landed on the chessboard, but where he went down, there was a vacancy that appeared after lifting the white piece.

As soon as this son fell, it was still inexplicable, leaving everyone scratching their heads and figuring out what He Xie was going to do.

At this time, Su Xinghe noticed a little wrong, stared at the chessboard and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't see the reason, but he tried to be cautious, responded to the black chess, and continued to block.

He Xie fell behind, but he took another step back, Su Xinghe thought to himself, I am pressing step by step, and you will always have nothing to do.

You and I went back and forth, and each gave fourteen sons. However, looking at the chessboard, Su Xinghe's Luozi was meticulous and rigorous, and the battle was neat and atmospheric, but He Xie's Luozi was forced by Su Xinghe's step by step, and it was not a form at all.

He Xie gave birth to fourteen new sons, but the fourteen sons only had six qi land, as long as there were four or five more hands, He Xie would be busy again.

In this way, He Xie has lost more than 40 sons, and he has absolutely no power to return to heaven.

Even Gu Mozhi, a person who is not very good at chess, also saw the absolute decline of He Xie, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly, but his heart was slightly excited, and he consciously grasped the defects in He Xie's temperament, and he had already calculated how to use it in his heart.

And Murong Fu felt a lot more comfortable at the moment, with the comparison of He Xie who refused to admit defeat and lost his face to the end, he lost just now, but it was nothing, and even the fear of He Xie in his heart was reduced a little.

Ding Chunqiu sneered even more, the sneer on his face was not concealed at all, his eyes were rolling, thinking about how to stimulate him with words and then secretly poison if He Xie was distracted later, so that this kid would know the fate of offending the old immortal.

The two senior monks of Shaolin were even more lazy to look at it, watching He Xie eat deflated, and their hearts were also very happy.

However, all of them ignored one issue.

That is, He Xie has played against Su Xinghe for nearly forty hands!

Before, whether it was Shaolin, Duan Yu or Murong Fu, they all gave up their sons and admitted defeat within thirty hands.

In the field, only Duan Yu and Huang Sheng were thoughtful, faintly aware of the deep meaning of He Xie, Huang Shang's eyes staring at the chessboard, even getting brighter and brighter, obviously already seeing the eyebrows.

Su Xinghe was in control of the overall situation at this time, and the doubts in his heart were gone, and his confidence was completely restored.

He was already familiar with the thousands of variations of this game, and now, He Xie had once again fallen within the scope of his dismantling, and he had no reason to worry.

He smiled, dropped another son, and said with a relaxed smile: "He Shaoxia, the soldiers are exhausted, even if you cross the Wujiang River, it will be useless, and now that the army is besieged, where are you going?" ”

When his son fell, Murong Fu and the others suddenly brightened their eyes, and their hearts were full of praise, just because of this step, there were only two qi left in the qi of He Xie's fourteen sons, as long as there was one more step, He Xie would have no way to escape.

And when this step fell, Huang Sheng exclaimed: "Water sky, water sky!" I see! ”

At this time, Yu also understood, and when he heard this, he looked back at Huang Shang, and both of them found the surprise in each other's eyes.

He Xie looked pleasant, smiled and twisted a son, and said leisurely: "Mr. Su, have you forgotten that He Mou has already asked for help in the middle of the abdomen, attracting millions of ambush soldiers?" ”

When Su Xinghe heard this, he was stunned.

He is evil, and he is a child.

As soon as this son fell, the situation suddenly reversed, and the form on the board was completely subverted in an instant!

I saw that not only the thirty-nine sons played by Su Xinghe before, but also the more than thirty sons that originally existed in the Zhenlong chess game, were surrounded by the sixteen sons under He Xixin and the white sons on the original chess game, and there were only three qi left!

And the reason for this situation is that He Xie Gu hangs in the middle of the belly, which plays a key role, connecting all the white pieces in the game; Second, while Su Xinghe was pressing forward step by step, he was actually consuming the sunspot's qi, and he tried his best to be meticulous and chased after him.

In the end, Su Xinghe's last "wonderful move" was actually deliberately guided by He Xie, and this step was equivalent to completely falling into He Xie's trap.

He Xie fell at this time in a position of true eyes that no one expected, and Su Xinghe, the entire dragon, could basically be declared a dead dragon!

He was slaughtered by He Evil Dalong!