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The world is like chess, and the outcome is unpredictable. The person in the game, the person who plays chess, who can tell his position?

A hundred miles northwest of the Imprint Tower, there was a valley, and compared to the atmosphere of the Yin Qi in the Dream Mountain Village of the Imprint Tower, this valley was like the gap between hell and heaven.

The sound of birdsong, the murmuring of water, the ancient forests and forests cover the entire valley, and the sun shines down, staining the entire valley with golden light.

"How?"

In the center of the valley, a figure was drinking tea leisurely under the oldest ancient tree, staring at the chess game in front of him, and asked softly.

This man's voice is very soft and warm, like a spring breeze, which makes people feel peaceful. Coupled with his heroic face, he was a heroic man.

"Old Ghost Liao has already met with the Netherworld, and the Netherworld King stopped Liao Laogui from slaughtering the Hu clan, and the Netherworld's own strength seems to have risen a few points, and his subordinates don't know what the Netherworld's strength has reached now......"

Behind the man, a vague figure spoke respectfully, and the sunlight shone through the figure on the man's body.

"I also know the grievances between Liao Shuai and my clan, and it is my clan's fault. I can't complain about others, I have to admit if I'm wrong, and I have to stand firm when I'm beaten. These are the little things, how is that thing doing? ”

The man smiled and shook his head, not caring about his clansmen being slaughtered by Liao Shuai, but just caring about what he had to do.

"This ...... The Underworld's men kept an eye on it. The little worry was that he sensed something was wrong. Don't dare ......"

"Huh?"

The figure had just said half a sentence. The man's two sword eyebrows furrowed, and the chess pieces in his hands moved suddenly, and the enemy soldiers on the chessboard were eaten with a snap.

"Childe! Little mistakes! Little mistakes! ”

When the figure saw this scene, he trembled all over his body, and fell to his knees with a pop, kowtowing his head and begging for mercy in his mouth.

"Remember, you're just a pawn. Didn't dare or didn't dare. Just do what I want! Forget it this time, don't take it as an example! ”

The man's brows widened, he shook his head slightly, his voice was a little cold, and he waved his hand, letting this figure hurry up, don't be an eyesore in front of him!

This game of chess...... Shangguan ...... How do you say to get down?

There was no movement on the side of the Flying Knife Gate, and Balizhuang was in a quagmire here...... There is already a reversal in the corners and corners, but the overall situation is still on our side...... As long as...... Except for this extra creep......

The man looked at the extra soldier on the chessboard. The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

Soldiers crossing the river can be used as cars...... You little soldier, eat two of my soldiers in a row...... It's naughty!

Zhang Banxian is going crazy now. What Dream Mountain Village, what Brand Tower, were all left behind him, and he ran in the direction of the gods from heaven like crazy, ignoring Chen Ang, who was tired of becoming a dog behind him.

God-given! It's still a warrior! This Nima must be pulled into his camp! Those who are given by God will become grandmasters! This is a mantra that has been passed down from the school!

The innate realm of a martial artist may not be as good as that of cultivating and cultivating Buddhas, but once he reaches the grandmaster, a martial artist can crush those who cultivate the Tao and cultivate Buddhas!

A martial artist like this who is bound to become a grandmaster, if he is not drawn into his camp, he will be thundered by the sky!

"Hurry, hurry...... Faster! Don't let the God-given man escape! ”

Zhang Banxian's body is like electricity, the wind is under his feet, the whole person is like a crazy demon, the Dao is running rapidly, the magic is unfolding, the whole person is like a volley of wind, and the mouth is constantly roaring, making Chen Ang speed up!

If he hasn't been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, he may not be able to suppress that god-given person, but Chen Ang is different, this kid is the current head of Longhu Mountain, and he is also a little famous in the rivers and lakes, and he will have to rely on him to control the market when the time comes!

"Patriarch...... Patriarch ...... Wait for me ......"

Chen Ang desperately followed behind Zhang Banxian, sweating like pulp, he was about to run to death, a pair of eyes had begun to turn white, if he hadn't heard Zhang Banxian say that there was a god-given person now, it was estimated that Chen Ang would have been like a dead dog and couldn't get up on the ground at this time, and would he still run with gritted teeth like now?

Grandmasters are easy to get, but God is hard to find!

This is the mantra handed down by the sect since ancient times, there is no God-given person in his generation, so he let his own grandmaster serve as the head, if he gets a God-given person, then even if he is feathered, he can face the ancestors and ancestors! What if it was to run to death? A person given by God, after becoming a grandmaster, can be worthy of three ordinary grandmasters!

The two crazy Taoist priests ran all the way to their lives, and the god-given person they were worried about, Lin Ruofan, now felt that he was going crazy!

I'm Nima! How did the cave become a mass of lines? And Liao Shuai over here, why did he become a cluster of green light? What about people?! And their own hands, what about the hands ?! It's all lines! There are still some slowly flowing white rays in the lines, this Nima is my internal force?!

"See? This is your God's gift! Liao Shuai's voice sounded, full of sighs: "Everyone's divine gift is not the same, but it can be roughly divided into two categories, monks and warriors, the monk's divine gift is golden, and the eyes will turn golden when cast, and when the warrior casts the divine gift, the eyes will turn purple." As for what function it has, it depends on the individual's talent. Tell no one but yourself about God's gifts! ”

Lin Ruofan was about to inform Liao Shuai of the vision he had seen, but when he heard his words full of warning, he closed his mouth again, lowered his head and began to wonder what the function of his divine gift was.

"Demons! How dare you gather here to harm people's lives and suffer death! ”

Suddenly, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the cave, and two figures fell from the sky, and at the same time, a huge palm appeared, directly blasting Liao Shuai and other battle spirits!

"Junior! How dare so! ”

Liao Shuai, who was teaching Lin Ruofan, saw this giant palm, and his eyes were immediately filled with scarlet blood. At the beginning, Old Man Rong gave himself a slap and was almost chopped by himself, and now the fucking guy who ran out of nowhere still dares to treat himself like this?! Look for trouble!

The long knife in his hand stretched out suddenly, and he saw Liao Shuai holding the knife in one hand, and with a wave of his hand, the huge golden giant palm became two halves, turning into golden points of light and dissipating into the air.

"Huh? Got a master? Eat my big mudra! ”

The voice was shocked, and then roared again, but the golden points of light that had dissipated were condensed again, turning into golden handprints, constantly flying in the cave, and finally condensed into a large palm, with the power of Huanghuang Tianwei, and went straight to Liao Shuai!

"Stop! Zhang Banxian! You old thing! If you don't stop, Lao Tzu will tell you everywhere about peeking at Widow Li's bath in the town! ”

Suddenly, Lin Ruofan's roar resounded throughout the cave, clearly echoing in everyone's ears!

"Lin Ruofan?!"

The golden giant palm suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a scream of disbelief!

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )