He did lose, and he had already lost when the big red robe chose to stop moving forward and take the sword instead.

Because the big red robe could have walked out of the last six squares and killed him before the sword fell.

That's love.

Xu Yingxiu's face sank, and she was about to step forward, but was desperately stopped by the three people.

The three of them are not a few points weaker than Xu Yingxiu, but they have all suffered a lot of injuries on the chessboard before, and Xu Yingxiu, who is facing the grass and yellow paper at this moment, is naturally not an opponent, even if she does not have the dust in her hand, she is also at ease.

Seeing that the big red robe was doing the last thing, Yin Cao and the three of them naturally couldn't let her go, and they had to stop her here.

"Do you think you've really won?"

Chen Zhimo was still sitting on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids, but his voice rang out.

It's very unreal, but the sound sounds far away.

The brows of the big red robe furrowed slightly, he looked down at Chen Zhimo in front of him, and then slowly raised his arm, a white halo bloomed in his palm, and then devoured Chen Zhimo in an instant.

The autumn rain was still falling, and the gust of wind had not gone away.

Chen Zhimo's figure is gone.

The big red robe froze in place, then shook his head with a wry smile, and turned to look at the other end of the chessboard.

The dotted lines on the ground that had not yet disappeared flickered with an extremely faint light, and all the fog dissipated, revealing Chen Zhimo's body at the other end.

It turned out that everything in this chessboard was illusory from beginning to end, and it was all an illusion that he had quietly arranged with his incomparably powerful divine cultivation strength.

And the big red robe did not distinguish.

The illusory chess spirit loomed behind him, he was covered in blood, and his eyes looked at the big red robe calmly.

The two of them looked at each other in the air again, and this time the meaning of each other was much more complicated.

"He deserves to be the chief of the college. ”

A smile appeared on the face of the big red robe, and he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

This is the second time he has said such a thing, but what is worthy of this sentence besides this sentence?

"Yin Cao's plan is very great, and you, as the great saint of it, should know everything. ”

Chen Zhimo said.

"As you said, I am the Great Holy Son of Yin Cao, so even if the master's plan is big, it will only benefit me and do no harm, so why should I care?"

The big red robe gave a rare explanation.

"But Yin Cao shouldn't kill Li Xiu, and you shouldn't be big

Don Lai. ”

After being silent for a while, Chen Zhimo's eyes lowered slightly, and he said softly.

Da Hong Pao looked directly at his face and said seriously: "If Li Xiu hadn't interfered in Qingshan's affairs, I don't think Yin Cao would have wanted to go against Datang." ”

Both of them have their own reasons for doing things, and besides, there is no way to retreat from things at this point, and it is futile to say anything.

"Well, it doesn't have anything to do with me anymore anyway. ”

After being silent for a long time, the big red robe suddenly laughed, a little self-deprecating, and then sat on the ground in the same way as Chen Zhimo, and set his eyes on the sky.

There was blood flowing from his body, and in an instant his clothes were stained red, and there were two chess pieces on his chest, one pitch black and the other snow-white.

Such injuries were so severe that in a short time he had lost the ability to fight.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

Looking at the sky, the voice of the big red robe asked.

When he was covered by the power of divine cultivation, those two chess pieces could have killed him directly, but he was alive and well now, of course, this was not fate, just because Chen Zhimo didn't want to kill him.

And that's exactly what happened.

Chen Zhimo's eyes were calm, the chessboard with a radius of ten zhang completely disappeared, and he had now lost the ability to fight.

"If you owe a favor, you naturally have to pay it back. ”

He replied.

This is the love that just stopped in the big red robe to catch the sword.

"Yes, if you owe it, you have to pay it back, this is a natural thing. ”

The big red robe tilted his head, looked at the sky, and said with some embarrassment.

This should already be regarded as a victory, Chen Zhimo has almost solved everyone, and it is a matter of time before the remaining three people of Yin Cao are defeated in the hands of Xu Yingxiu.

Now all we have to watch is the battle between the raccoon and Bai Rumei.

This victory or defeat determines Li Xiu's life and death.

"But if you let me go, he'll still die. ”

After staring at the sky for a long time, the big red robe turned his head to look into the distance, to the bridgehead.

Chen Zhimo was slightly stunned, then turned his head to look there, his pupils shrank a little, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

His face was pale, his eyes were dim, and his originally peaceful aura suddenly fell into a languishing.

Shang Ling also looked at that place, and Li Xiu was silent.

There used to be a man sitting on a boulder on the side of the bridge, but now there is a man standing.

The one who seemed contrived before.

The man, dressed in a long robe and expressionless, walked slowly down the boulder

, passed by Chen Zhimo and then passed through the battlefield of Xu Yingxiu and the others, and stood quietly in front of Li Xiu and Shang Ling.

"At the end of the day, you still have to do it. ”

The big red robe turned his back to the man, and said sarcastically.

"Shut up. ”

The man frowned and said lightly.

With a wry smile, the big red robe did not speak, this scene made Chen Zhimo's face even more gloomy.

"Who is he?"

He asked aloud.

The big red robe shook his head and didn't speak, and the three people who fought to the death with Xu Yingxiu were not desperate, and the anxiety on their faces gradually disappeared, and turned into a grappling mainstay.

"Your life is really big. ”

The man looked at Li Xiu with a little curiosity and appreciation in his eyes.

Only there is no killing intent.

But everyone knew that he would definitely kill Li Xiu, even if there was no killing intent in his eyes.

"There are not many people in this world who can kill me, and you should not be among them. ”

Li Xiu held the paper umbrella and looked at the man and said.

"But you will die at my hands in a moment, and this will not change whether Chen Zhimo is seriously injured or not. ”

He said confidently.

And he does have this self-confident capital.

Li Xiu tilted his head and looked at him, thinking for a long time, but the man didn't make a move, and he wasn't even in a hurry, he just watched quietly like this.

Ignoring Shang Ling, who was surrounded by purple thunder in front of him.

After a long time, when this autumn rain was getting heavier and heavier, Li Xiu's face finally showed a look of enlightenment, and he suddenly said: "It turns out that you are Si Leyan." ”

Chen Zhimo's face changed again and again.

One of the five major forces in Huangzhou, Sanqi Cliff Si Leyan.

Ranked fourteenth on the Huangzhou grass yellow paper, much higher than the big red robe.

No wonder he dared to confidently say that even if Chen Zhimo was not injured, he would not be able to stop him.

"It is worthy of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, which is admirable. ”

The look of appreciation on Si Leyan's face was even stronger, and he praised it.

The absence of denial represents recognition.

He was indeed Saalman.

So why did Li Xiu survive?

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ps:Admire my ability to dig a pit and bury an ambush.,Everything mentioned above is not a whim.,Friendly reminder There is a foreshadowing I buried for more than 40 days.,Nearly 100 chapters.,It's the key to breaking the game next.,Haha,I can't help but feel a little proud.。。