A light breeze blows, and the flowers sway with the breeze. I felt a satisfied smile at everyone present.

At this moment, a flower leaf flies from the flower, constantly fluttering, and gradually falls on the criss-crossing chessboard.

The old man dusted off the chessboard lightly, and the leaves gradually fell to the ground with his fingers.

"I didn't expect you to even let go of Xiao Dizi."

This headless and brainless sentence made Li Xiaoming feel panicked and a little puzzled.

The savior just calmly picked up the black chess piece and landed it on the board.

For a moment, the sound of killing suddenly sounded in his ears.

"The people who are looking for him are not our people."

The old man took a sip of tea, and the white chess pieces slammed on the chessboard, and for a moment the sound of swords and guns resounded throughout the room.

In a moment the old man reached out and grabbed the chessboard, and took a dead game off the board.

"Wang Jin, Li Nan, didn't Li Xiang be invited in by your old man? Why isn't it your guys? ”

The savior saw the dead air on the chessboard, his brows furrowed tightly, and he didn't know how to make a move with the black chess pieces in his hand.

Gradually, he found out that he had lost this game of chess: "I didn't expect that my predecessors would not be able to hide anything from you without leaving home." ”

Then he looked at the old man in front of him: "Senior, although I lost on the chessboard, it is not that I can't beat you in reality." ”

Hearing this, the old man knew that he had completely admitted defeat. But his eyes kept staring at the endgame that should have ended: "Why do you think you're going to win?" ”

Just as the old man's voice fell, a very loud whistle suddenly sounded.

The savior recognized this voice, and the big stone in his heart relieved his heart and looked at the old man with a smile: "That's it!" ”

At this moment, footsteps of different shades came from outside the door, and every step felt lifeless.

The savior heard this, picked up a black chess piece, and calmly landed on the chessboard.

"Senior, it seems that you lost this time!"

Suddenly, a soldier broke in from outside the door, and when he saw the savior sitting on the chessboard, he immediately reported: "Savior, I don't know where a lot of zombies appeared outside. ”

When the savior heard the soldier's report, instead of feeling a trace of panic, he was very calm: "Let them in." ”

"But ......"

Li Xiaoming scolded beside him: "Do you want the savior to repeat it a second time?" ”

The soldier was just about to leave when he looked up at the old man across from the savior, his brows furrowed slightly.

Then he left in a panic.

At this time, the old man held a white chess piece and looked at the chessboard for a long time, and landed on the chessboard leisurely: "Li Xiaoming, you always thought that Mi Li looked down on you because you were blind, I can tell you that even if you are not blind, she will definitely not look down on you." ”

This sentence suddenly pierced Li Xiaoming's heart, and he looked at the old man very angrily: "Old man, if you say another word, I will burn all the flowers you planted." ”

The old man sighed: "Alas! It seems that there is really no help! ”

"That's it!"

The savior who was next to him suddenly spoke: "Senior, you can't change the result by doing this. You throw in the towel! ”

"Not necessarily!"

Just as his voice fell, a roar came from the door: "Fight for the deep blue!" ”

A burst of gunfire then pierced the long-lost tranquility.

The sound of gunfire not only broke the peace, but also made the savior's face turn pale: "Senior, you are really skilled!" But how could a few soldiers stop my plan? ”

The old man's eyes were still looking at the chessboard, and he knocked on the edge of the chessboard very quickly: "Since you can't stop it, why don't you hurry up and play chess?" ”

The savior found himself a little out of shape this time, but this gaffe also made his heart mess up. The black chess pieces in his hand somehow fell into the dead air of the chessboard.

The chess pieces slowly fell, and his face suddenly changed greatly: "How can you get here?" ”

The old man remained silent, and the white pieces were instantly played to the side, and a large number of black pieces became dead pieces again.

"It doesn't look like I'm going to lose!"

Li Xiaoming saw the savior's mentality, and immediately spoke: "Savior, I'll go and see what's happening in front of me." ”

The savior trusts Li Xiaoming very much, he has been in the dark all the year round, and only the savior has brought him light, which no one else can do.

"Go ahead!" The chess pieces in the hands of the savior are only Li Xiaoming alone.

Li Xiaoming quickly left here and entered the corridor.

However, unexpectedly, just as Li Xiaoming left, a roar came from the door again:

"Fight for the deep blue!"

When the old man heard the voice, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that all of you have defected." ”

This sentence suddenly made Li Xiaoming's face turn slightly red, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the chessboard.

He raised his head slightly, and saw that his face had become a little pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior, you are really skilled! But don't think you're destined to win, you've lost since I stepped here! ”

However, the old man picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea: "That's not necessarily! If your dawn is a faith, the navy is a reality that already exists. How dark is your dawn, but the sky is still blue. ”

"Just like you, you have always claimed to be the savior, but in fact, you just don't dare to show the shadow of others."

"No matter how much the appearance changes, its nature cannot be changed."

This sentence immediately ripped off the last fig leaf of the savior, and he stood up suddenly: "Old man, you ......"

Before he could finish his words, it was suddenly pitch black in front of him, and he fell backwards.

The old man took out a cane from a nearby corner and staggered to miss the savior.

Step by step, I walked out the door.

Before he stepped out of the corridor, a strong fishy smell came to his nose. The old man didn't pay any attention to it, and still walked out the door.

When he reached the door, he saw a terrible scene.

There was blood-red blood all over the ground, and the blood slowly flowed down the roadside into the depths of the garden.

There were also a few soldiers lying on the ground, and they still had hideous wounds of various sizes. And everyone's expressions were very terrifying, and they looked like they had just died.

It looks like a terrible battle has just taken place here.

Li Xiaoming has not been seen for a long time.

The old man slowly walked out of the door, and just as he stepped out of the door, a figure slowly fell from in front of him.

Only then did I realize that it was Li Xiaoming in front of him, and at this time, Li Xiaoming was covered in blood all over his body, and there was a hideous wound on his chest.

Blood was dripping.

At this time, he looked at the old man in front of him with a dying breath: "Old man Xiang, I'm sorry!" I remember it all! ”

The old man touched Li Xiaoming's head dotingly: "Child, the prodigal son will not change his money." But there is only one life, how can you atone for your sins if you waste it here? ”

A smile appeared on his pale face: "Old man Xiang, I know I won't live long this time." One of the things I am most glad about is that I can see all the good things when I die. ”