The second update, ask for recommendations, ask for subscriptions!

……

Seven days later.

The red chess warrior was defeated again.

King Liang ordered the red chess warriors to face the Khitan black chess warriors in the palace schoolyard, and after a fight, the red chess warriors were defeated and suffered heavy casualties.

King Liang had to pay compensation to the Khitan in accordance with the gambling contract.

But what King Liang didn't know was that the fiasco of the red chess warriors was the result of Xiangguo Leng Zijing's collusion with the Khitans, and in a fit of rage, he ordered Leng Zijing to hold the red chess warriors responsible for the defeat.

Leng Zijing was charged with the crime of humiliating the country by Ye Quanzhong, the leader of the red chess warriors, and secretly killed him, and his family members were also sent to the army. He also wanted people to kill Yue Huaixian, the main general of the red chess warriors, but he inadvertently allowed Yue Huaixian to escape death.

On the outskirts of Luoyang.

Inside a small village.

Smack! Smack!

Xue Yibiao drooped his head, dragged a lame leg, limped out of the dilapidated house, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Save people, save people...... Xue Yibiao, you are really cheap! What kind of hand do you have to reach? Who to save? Now it's good, the good people didn't report it, but were kicked out of the house. ”

Xue Yibiao pinched his throat, learned a female voice, and said softly: "Xue Yibiao, you go out for a while first, don't hinder me from talking to Brother Yue...... Alas! ”

Thinking of the girl who said this, Xue Yibiao sighed again, looking listless.

Xue Yibiu is 20 years old this year, and it is said that he was injured in his right leg when he was in infancy, and since then he has become a cripple.

He has been dependent on his blind mother since he was a child, and as for who his father is, he once asked his mother, but the other party never mentioned it, but scolded him loudly.

Since then, Xue Yibiao didn't dare to ask more.

When he was eleven or twelve years old, Xue Yibiao began to mess around in Luoyang City, learned a superb chess skill without a teacher, and made some money by sneaking and abducting, and so many years have passed.

Originally, Xue Yibiao thought that such days would last until the day he died, but he didn't expect to save two people one after another in recent days.

First, a man with his right arm cut off was found on the river beach, and when he was rescued, he learned that this person was Yue Huaixian, the former leader of the red chess warrior.

Then he rescued a girl from the chase of the officers and soldiers, but it was Ye Yexin, the daughter of Ye Quanzhong!

Xue Yibi fell in love with Ye Yexin at first sight, but the falling flowers were intentional, the flowing water was ruthless, and Ye Yexin had all his thoughts on Yue Huaixian except for the idea of revenge.

"Xue Yibiu, Xue Yibiu, don't be delusional, even if Brother Yue breaks a hand, he is still a good man, what about you? A little ruffian, how can you make Miss Ye look up to you? ”

Xue Yibiao muttered to himself, and gradually walked to the courtyard of another house.

This village has been abandoned for a long time, originally with a population of more than 100 families, but after the war, the dead and the dead fled, and now there are only a few families left, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, the mud wall collapsed, Xue Yibi felt sorry for himself for a while, and was about to leave, when suddenly his ears moved, and his eyes stared at a pile of thatch on the left.

Faintly from the thatch, he heard a low, suppressed gasp, which seemed to be intermittent and whimpering.

"Who? Who's in it? ”

Xue Yibiao screamed in fright.

After not responding for a while, he picked up a stick of firewood and boldly pushed the thatch away, his face immediately filled with astonishment.

"Brother Xiaoyaozi, how could it be you?"

A man was collapsing in the thatched pile.

This person Xue Yibiao knew him, a chess friend he met in the market, and the other party called himself "Xiaoyaozi", and often came up with some strange chess games for him to crack.

However, at this time, Xiaoyaozi's clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were closed, his face was as white as paper, and his breathing was almost cut off.

It was only when he heard Xue Yibiu's shout that he opened his eyes slightly and said with difficulty: "It's you...... Fast! Take me into your arms...... The thing in the arms ....... ”

"What's in your arms?" Xue Yibiao reached out into Xiaoyaozi's arms, took out a package, spread it out, but it was seven old chess games, he hurriedly said: "Brother Xiaoyaozi, at this time, what chess games do you still care?" How can I save you? ”

"Save ...... Can't be saved! ”

Xiaoyaozi's voice became lower and lower, and Xue Yibiao could only barely hear it clearly by leaning his ears closer, "Okay...... Save these games...... Go again, go to ....... ”

"Where are you going? Brother Xiaoyaozi, you make it clear. Xue Yibiao still wanted to ask, but suddenly found that Xiaoyaozi's eyes were wide open, and he had lost the slightest luster.

"Alas!"

Xue Yibiao sighed and reached out to close Xiaoyaozi's eyelids.

Looking down at the seven chess games, he couldn't help but wonder, "What can I do with a few broken chess games?" ”

"Since you don't want it, why don't you give it to me!"

Suddenly, a flat voice sounded behind Xue Yibi, and then he only felt that the strong wind was blowing, and the chess game in his hand had been taken away by a slender palm.

In front of him, there was a man in Tsing Yi, with his back to him, holding the seven chess games in both hands, and watching intently.

Xue Yibiao was startled, stumbled back a few steps, and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

"Whoosh!"

A small cloth bag was thrown out by the man with his backhand, Xue Yibiao instinctively took it in his hand, weighed it a few times in his palm, and felt that the weight was not light.

He untied the bag in confusion, and was immediately caught by the contents.

The bag was full of gold leaves, and at a cursory glance, there were at least twenty or thirty sheets.

"This bag of gold leaves is the money I used to buy these chess games."

The man said casually, leaned over and grabbed Xiaoyaozi's body in his hand, toe to tiptoe, and suddenly flew out five or six feet.

"Hey! You wait! ”

Xue Yibiao is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very smart, otherwise he can't just look at the east and the west, and he will become a "folk chess king" who is famous in Luoyang.

In the original plot, he was also the first to comprehend the mystery of the Seven Killings Sutra.

Seeing this person's performance, how could he not understand that those chess games were the real treasures, but unfortunately the man didn't pay attention to them at all, and a few ups and downs had already gone far away.

This person is naturally Song Mingjing.

Since the end of the first game in the world, Song Mingjing has always lurked beside Xue Yibiao, watching him save Yue Huaixian and Ye Yexin coldly, and waited until the seriously injured and dying Xiaoyaozi appeared, and Song Mingjing breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the Seven Killings True Scripture that everyone in the martial arts dreams of has fallen into his hands, it can be regarded as living up to his time of waiting for the rabbit.

Carrying Xiaoyaozi all the way, Song Mingjing specially selected a deserted mountain and forest path, and after running for more than 20 miles, he flew into a mountain col before putting Xiaoyaozi down.

Song Mingjing sat on a piece of bluestone, spread out the seven chess games again, laid them flat in front of his eyes, and looked at them calmly.

Seven Kills Lang Jun is an unborn genius in the martial arts, and he is also a well-known weirdo.

After creating the Seven Kills Sutra, Seven Kills Langjun did not write down the know-how of the Sutra, but packaged it into a chess game.

Therefore, even if you get the Seven Killings Sutra, if you want to understand the route of practicing gong and turning qi contained in it, and the method of rushing to the acupoints and passing the veins, you must at least understand chess, right?

And the attainment cannot be low.

There are three most famous and largest chess academies in the whole Luoyang City, namely Tongtian Chess Academy, Hongyan Chess Academy, and Qingyun Chess Academy.

These three chess courtyards are all dominated by big players, and these people are also guests of the Liang throne, and it is said that they are often invited to the palace to play chess with the Liang king.

During this period of time, Song Mingjing spent a lot of money to enter the major chess academies, memorized all the chess games that could be turned out, and followed some chess masters to study chess skills, and it can be said that he has been improving his chess skills day by day.

At this time, the energy he spent played a role, although the Seven Killings True Scripture could not be fully understood for a while, but at least he could have a half-understanding.