The news of the burning of Langya spread all over the vast world in an instant, even the most remote but powerful Kunguo also got the information, and the spies arranged by each country in Da Zhou respectively conveyed the information they had collected, and at this moment, in the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Yuan Country, Jin Ming looked at the secret letter in his hand but did not say a word.

The content of the letter, without him having to look at it, he already knew what was written on the letter, but for this result, the conceited Jin Ming was not too excited, but casually tore up the secret letter in his hand with his own hands, put it in the floor heating stove on the side, and burned it into a cloud of ashes.

For him, this battle is not cost-effective, it is not cost-effective! Even to the extent of losing money, not to mention how much effort he has paid for this game of chess, just the loss of that arm of the martial god is a great loss for the country, the two countries of Yuan and Yan are different from other countries since ancient times, located in the border land, there is Kun country in the north, there is Da Zhou lying on the couch and listening, the left wing is better, it is the Shu country of An, but below him is the halberd country that has been with the Great Chu League for many years, and his situation, in the midst of the countries, is constrained everywhere, until he Jin Ming appeared, set the outline of the two countries, and the prime minister of the two countries, such a situation is very good, but for Jin Ming, he has paid too much in the early stage, he is a smart person, Even a very small number of people who stand at the top in this world, he doesn't want his achievements to be just two countries, what he wants to do is the unification of those who have never been seen before or after, only in this way can he Jin Ming live up to a trip to the next world, but there are many countries, and the difficulty of this unification can be explained in three or two sentences? Even if he Jin Ming's talent is limited, it is also limited by the ground, and it was not until the appearance of that person that he found a turning point.

At that time, Jin Ming was not the prime minister of the two countries, and that person did not enter the army, both of them were traveling scholars, both were poor, and both were penniless, so it can be said that fate was playing a big joke and firmly grasped the two careerists together.

Jin Ming also knew very well that it was a blizzard day, Lou Annoyed City, everywhere he looked, there was snow, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, he found several inns and wanted them to take him in, but most of the people at the border were extremely bad, and when they heard that they didn't have money to pay for wine and food, they drove themselves out, and even shouted insults at themselves:

"No money, no money to live in an inn! Get out of here! Go beg for food at another house!"

The tone of the little second was extremely bad, and at that time, Jin Ming was also thin-faced, and he was scolded like this, so he didn't dare to continue to speak, so he could only keep walking around in the city, asking about the past one inn after another, but the results were mostly similar, until the back, Jin Ming looked at those inns and didn't dare to continue knocking on the door.

Seeing that the clothes should be the same as his own, Jin Ming was already like a frightened bird at this moment, but he didn't dare to enter the temple gate again for a while, just when he hesitated, the man spoke, shouted to him, and said in a loud voice:

"It's better to stay in this broken temple with me, I still have some wine here, you can drink two sips to warm your body."

His voice was very gentle, in this snowy day, like the unique spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River, gently fluttering was a burst of heartwarming, Jin Ming agreed without thinking, walked quickly to the person's side, sat down cross-legged, and saw that the person was drawing a game of chess, and the chess game was at the moment the black son was very dangerous, and the white son was entrenched in the dragon, faintly turning the advantage into a victory.

It seemed that after seeing Jin Ming and watching him play chess again, the man turned his head and smiled at Jin Ming, and said softly:

"Why don't you try one?"

Hearing this, Jin Ming wanted to refuse in his heart, but for some reason, the ghost made a god to respond, this move even he didn't expect, but since he agreed, there was nothing to regret, so he could only nod and say:

"Good!"

Seeing that Jin Ming agreed, the man smiled noncommittally, he looked at Jin Ming and couldn't help but say:

"The sunspot is dangerous, let you go, I'm afraid it's difficult to find stability, but it looks like I'm bullying you, so how about letting you go?"

Hearing this, Jin Ming's brows were furrowed, he had his own arrogance, if he let him go, wouldn't the white man who had already decided to underestimate him? Jin Ming was reluctant to do this from the bottom of his heart, and hurriedly wanted to say a few words, but before he could say this, he was stuck in his throat and disappeared.

He saw that the position of that person at the moment happened to be the position of the black son in front of him, but his side happened to be sitting on top of the white zi, seeing this, Jin Ming couldn't help but think, isn't it that this chess position has been set before letting me go this white zi?

It's just that Jin Ming opened his mouth to ask, and the person didn't answer, the two of them put their eyes back on the chess game at the same time, only to see the man slowly close his eyes and say softly:

"Seventy-seventh hand, sixty-three!"

Hearing this, Jin Ming's brows were slightly furrowed, he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, but it was not because he had any masters, but because this hand was clearly a waste move, at this moment, this person was so down, could it be that he knew that he was going to lose, so he deliberately walked like this?

Thinking of this, Jin Ming did not hesitate at all and continued to fall with the victory, nor did he speak, and moved Bai Zi to the extension of the big dragon handicap, intending to completely slaughter the opponent's big dragon, and when the man heard Jin Ming's fall, he still didn't open his eyes to look at the chess game, but whispered in his mouth:

"Seventy-eighth hand!

As soon as these words came out, the sunspot fell on the chessboard with the words, but it did not fall directly in the four or six places at all, and at this moment Jin Ming was looking at the chess game, but he was still confused, this step, in Jin Ming's opinion, was still a waste of chess, it was nothing more than a drag on for a while, Jin Ming did not hesitate at all, and directly gave up returning to the place where the big dragon was, and wanted to slay the dragon!

And when the man heard Jin Ming's fall, he still closed his eyes, but this time he thought about it for a long time, and seemed to be struggling with whether to fall elsewhere, or to return to the already precarious dragon, Jin Ming was not in a hurry to urge, and the man was not in a hurry to fall, the two were silent for a long time, and then the man slowly spoke:

"Seventy-ninth hand, drop, dismantle!"

At first, he thought that the person in front of him was a game master, so he put out this chess game, so that he could accompany him to have a chess addiction, and even deliberately held the black spot, posing an unfathomable look, but until he took the third step, Jin Ming felt in his heart that the person in front of him was a game master, and he was clearly a stinky chess basket, but he didn't say the slightest word, and directly took the white son down, and said in his mouth:

"Take your seventy-ninth hand, I hold the white son, and the ninety-third son falls!"

This son fell, the overall situation suddenly became clear, the big dragon in the sunspot is no longer in a precarious state at the moment, has reached the realm of death, as long as a son falls, this chess game will no longer need to be played, and the sunspot will definitely lose!

Even Jin Ming had already stood up at this moment, looked at the person in front of him and began to salute, intending to show that this chess game had ended, and there was no need to play again, but at this moment, the man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jin Ming who got up, his head couldn't help shaking twice, and then picked up the black piece in the chess box, and slowly dropped the chess piece in three or three places, but said softly:

"Life and death are uncertain, attack the enemy to save yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Ming was looking at the chess game, but the situation had been reversed, and the sunspot once again showed a vigorous posture, but at this moment, the white dragon held by Jin Ming was surrounded by the sunspot, but no matter how good this hand was, it was not enough to bring the sunspot back to life, at most it was to delay the battle, and the victory was still in Jin Ming's hands.

Thinking of this, Jin Ming shook his head and returned, returning to reality from his memory, he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, that chess game was the worst loss in his life, even if the result was a draw, but it was still a draw in such a big situation!

"The people of the world, all for profit, between the mountains, when covering the ministers, I deceive, let it be a world of great contention! This life, after all, is only in the present, not in the future, I will sooner or later one day, to reopen the chess game for the people of the world, so that the vast world will be unified again!"

Thinking of this, Jin Mingdi's body began to tremble slightly, and the martial god on the side saw Jin Ming's posture, but he was instinctively startled, and hurriedly jumped up from his position, jumped in front of Jin Ming, and used his right hand to support Jin Mingdi's body.

"I don't need you to worry so much about this body, you have to remember, you are the general of the Flame Country, looking down on the entire vast world, and your position is only a few people, so don't worry about me, take care of yourself first!"

After saying this, Jin Ming also pointed at the broken arm of the Martial God with his finger, but his face was full of anger.

Listening to Jin Ming's words, the Martial God was like a child, scratched his head with his hand, and replied softly:

"Whatever the prime minister says, I will do it, the prime minister wants me to go east, I will never go west, this border country can do without my martial gods! But it must not be without you, prime minister! So the prime minister still has to pay attention to his body, and rest for a while when appropriate."

The more the martial god's words spoke, the softer his voice became, and even the last few words were vaguely inaudible, he looked at Jin Ming, who was glaring at him fiercely, but he lowered his head and didn't dare to continue, while Jin Ming looked at him but said angrily:

"I don't know how to say some auspicious words all day long! I want you to go to Langya just to watch Sancai die, you have to step forward to do it, and finally enter the earthly séance realm and were beaten back to the ascending heaven realm by Sancai's deathly blow, although it is still a great consummation, but you will not be able to enter the ascending heaven in this life in the future! Do you know?"

Hearing Jin Ming's words, Wu Shendi's body couldn't help but tremble, but the whole person buried his head lower, as if he didn't dare to look at Jin Ming, for fear that if he raised his head, he would be scolded again.

Looking at the appearance of the Martial God, Jin Ming sighed and said angrily:

"If you don't get angry, I'll give you a task now, wait a minute, take my tiger talisman, mobilize 300,000 troops, go directly south, go to the border pass of Great Chu, Chen!