Juggernaut couldn't figure out one thing.

Why does this matter have nothing to do with him, Zhang Zifeng not only dragged his master to meet the mysterious man, but also called himself for Mao.

The most important thing is that when he saw Zhang Zifeng in front of his master, he looked extremely casual and disrespectful.

From time to time, this guy hooked up with Xiaoyaozi, pulled his beard for a moment, and bragged, which made the Sword Saint extremely jealous.

And Xiaoyaozi seems to be accustomed to it and doesn't care at all.

This made the Sword Saint angry not come out.

From time to time, they were already standing at their destination, and when they looked up, they saw only the twelve Yamas holding long knives, as if they had not moved all along.

Their eyes were extremely cold, and the long knives in their hands were even more chilling.

"These little dolls don't look like good people," Xiaoyaozi said leisurely.

Zhang Zifeng's eyes glanced at the gloomy Sword Saint Dao, "And he is still a master, but your apprentice was tied with them at that time, and in the end, he had to rely on me to wipe his ass." ”

"Huh?" Xiaoyaozi looked at the resentful Sword Saint, "Is this true?" ”

"Please, what do you mean to wipe my ass with me, if I hadn't eliminated most of their sharpness, you would have won so easily?"

Shameless, this guy's shamelessness is simply to the point of making people look up.

The Sword Master is dumb and eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't say what he is suffering from.

"Hmph, last time was that the Tao was not serious, today Master, you and this guy just go in, and I will win in less than half a moment."

"Yes, don't be beaten and cry," Zhang Zifeng put his hand on Xiaoyaozi's body, and looked at the resentful Sword Saint with a ruffian smile.

Although they said this, at this time, the two of them had already strode towards the twelve Yamas.

Seeing this, the twelve Yamas frowned.

They were so despised by this inexplicable old man and Zhang Zifeng?

Immediately, there was a surge of anger.

"Stop, are you the decoration of our twelve Yamas, you two ...... today"

Suddenly, as the words came into their mouths, one of the twelve Yamas stopped abruptly, and a wave of terror struck, and cold sweat broke out from their foreheads.

Why?

The eyes of the twelve people trembled and looked back, only to see that they didn't know when, the old man and Zhang Zifeng, who were not good-looking, didn't know when they were already standing behind them.

"When, so fast!"

The twelve Yamas were filled with incomparable fear, especially the old man, who seemed to have a kind face, but just now, the twelve people clearly captured the terrifying sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression is simply not comparable to them.

"Now the little doll has a big tone," Xiaoyaozi's eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and his face was indifferent.

The fried dust just waved randomly in the air, and suddenly there was an overwhelming absolute suppressive force, so shocking that the twelve people almost fell to their knees.

Strong, so strong that it's not too outrageous.

Not to mention this terrifying momentum, even the Sword Saint who was far away was under a lot of pressure.

And Zhang Zifeng was the only one in the whole scene, who was extremely calm.

"Let's go, let's go in and meet the heads of these little dolls," Xiaoyaozi saw this, collected his momentum, and swaggered in.

Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly and followed in.

When they got to the second floor, they finally met the man.

The mysterious man was sitting in the center at this time, and the lights were turned on all around, and he could only see a chess game in front of him.

The mystery man looked very calm during the whole process, and after glancing up at the two of them, he spoke.

"Mr. Xiaoyaozi actually came to Qinghai City, which surprised the juniors."

I think that the old god of war asked Xiaoyaozi to go out of the mountain to serve three times, but he didn't give face at all.

"Little doll, since you know who I am, you should know what I'm here for, right?"

The mysterious man smiled slightly, glanced at Zhang Zifeng, and then made the best Longjing tea for the two of them.

Zhang Zifeng and Xiaoyaozi glanced at each other, and sat down without thinking much.

"Don't worry, if Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xiaoyaozi want this thing back on behalf of the enemy, I will give it, but ...... How about I want to play a game of chess with the two of you before that? ”

In other words, the last piece has been put on the table, and it is a chessboard full of murderous opportunities.

Xiaoyaozi's eyes narrowed into a line, and he said leisurely, "Nine songs are exquisite?" ”

"Exactly," the mysterious man smiled, "is Mr. Xiaoyaozi willing to play a game of faces?" ”

"As the saying goes, a chess game is like a battle game, this Jiuqu Linglong game was used by the head of the enemy family to fight invincible opponents all over the world, just right, Lao Dao also wants to give it a try."

"Old man, you can think about it, this chess game is no better than fighting, be careful to lose your mind and die here."

Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows, holding his chin and smiling.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to lose?" Xiaoyaozi pushed Zhang Zifeng's hand away.

Immediately, a son fell.

The mysterious man smiled slightly, and he also fell.

The quiet room was only the sound of chess playing.

It's not an easy game.

If this nine-song exquisite game is played against ordinary people, it is at most an ordinary chess game.

But if you have a master of Qi, especially someone who has reached the level of Ghost Qi or above, this chess game will be fatal.

Back then, there were many people in the Ghost Qi Realm who suffered a big loss in this enemy's Jiuqu Exquisite Bureau.

If it's not a person with a strong will and an amazing view of the overall situation, who dares to take it?

Sure enough, as time passed, Xiaoyaozi's face was a little difficult to look at, and his Qi became disordered.

On the other hand, the mysterious man's expression was indifferent, and he even got faster and faster.

Seeing this, the mysterious man glanced at Zhang Zifeng, not only suppressed Xiaoyaozi with this unpredictable chess game, but also looked at Zhang Zifeng distractedly and said, "Back then, my master said that you were a wise and brave person, and also said that in my life, not only was my strength inferior to yours, but it was even more difficult to surpass in strategy. ”

"So what?" Zhang Zifeng smiled.

"In terms of force, I admit that you are indeed in the martial arts world, almost invincible, but in terms of strategy, I am confident enough, and you will never defeat me."

"Da!"

When a son fell, the mysterious man said, "I am invincible." ”

Zhang Zifeng looked at Xiaoyaozi on the side and frowned.

Sure enough, as the chess game deepened, Xiaoyaozi's eyes became sluggish.

This nine-song exquisite game was originally a killing game, not to mention that the mysterious man in front of him was against the sky, and he did not lose to the late tactician back then, and he might even stabilize his head.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiaoyaozi's mouth, and he couldn't resist this shocking death.

"I lost," Xiaoyaozi hurriedly stabilized the boiling and disordered Qi Sea to prevent Qi from raging in his body.

This is what I said before, the higher the strength of the martial artist, the higher the lethality of this Nine Qu Linglong Bureau.

It's a pity, the mysterious person will never know that Zhang Zifeng's methods don't need the so-called Qi at all.

Therefore, Zhang Zifeng looks at this chess game more thoroughly than anyone else.

"I won you, is it mine to have the black box stuff?"

"Of course!" The mysterious man looked stunned and said confidently.

"Okay," Zhang Zifeng looked at this chess game, and suddenly said leisurely, "This nine-song exquisite game is the first to be held by the white son, which seems to be the etiquette of treating distinguished guests, but the sunspot is indeed the one who dominates the fate of this chess game, am I right?" ”

"Yes, so what?"

"That's why the old man will lose you, first, this Jiuqu Linglong game was originally led by the black man, and the second is that the old man's donkey temper knows this, so he has to play with you, plus he is a master above the ghost Qi, and he has already drawn the next sign before he plays."

Zhang Zifeng grabbed one and said with a ruffian, "In the end, you are playing tricks with him!" ”

"Otherwise, how can it be called a nine-song exquisite game, the chess game is like a battle game, the winner is the king, the loser is the king, this is the eternal truth, don't you even understand this, I think the master was really old and confused, you don't deserve the title of wisdom and bravery!"

"Really?" Suddenly, Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, "Do you really think you're very powerful?" ”

"Needless to say, even a master like Xiaoyaozi can't fight me, how can you?"

"I don't know if your master has told you that there is actually another variable?"

"What do you say, it's impossible," the mystery man was shocked.

"Then I'll tell you," Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, the white son in his hand fell, and the outcome was decided.