Chapter 599: The bloodshed caused by the Golden Knife

Shi Ji flicked his sleeves, black and white into the chess jar, Shi Ji said: "This time the chessboard is cleared by me, I will go first." ”

"Please!"

The black son started, the white son fell, this game was a lot more cautious, a son and a son looked forward and backwards, and the next was meticulous, but it was only down to one hundred and thirty hands and couldn't go down!

Seeing sweat on his forehead, his face was slightly pale, and he was unconvinced: "Come again!"

He took the lead in picking up the chess pieces on the chessboard, Shi Ji didn't fight with him, the chessboard was empty, and Shi Ji raised his hand: "You go first." ”

The king has to take the lead again, this time he thought for a long time before he started the game, Shi Ji casually placed a son in the corner, but the king stared at the sunspot for a long time, from the first three games he had seen that the opposite of the extremely good inadvertently determined life and death, the more inconspicuous the chess piece, the more deadly.

The king of the sun fell a white son next to the sunspot, it was very unreasonable, Shiji fell a son, he followed a son, and a good first move was made by him into a back hand, from the decisive Wang Ba chess style to the small family spirit of the baht.

In the fourth game, it was down to the one hundred and fiftieth hand, and the hand holding the golden knife turned white due to excessive force.

"Come again!"

Daji called out to the king uneasily, but the king did not answer her.

The King of Rings has lost his eyes.

Shi Ji raised his hand and signaled to King Xuan first!

This game went down to two hundred and thirty hands, and when the king of the ring was about to win a game, a black seed fell, crushing the king's greatest hope, and the king's pupils were dilated, staring at the chessboard, his eyes were terrifying.

The killing intent in the heart of the king was like a wildfire, and at the moment when he was about to explode, he was extinguished by three cool words: "Is it still down?"

"Down!"

The gums of the king are bleeding, and I don't know it, and I bite and bleed, which shows how hard I work.

Shi Ji brushed his sleeves, emptied the chessboard, and said, "I'll go first." ”

In this game, eighty hands, the king was defeated.

Shiji brushed his sleeves, emptied the chessboard, and fell.

Sixty hands, the king almost vomited blood.

Shi Ji flicked his sleeves, emptied the chessboard, and looked at the king.

The king struggled to grab a chess piece, and a piece was as heavy as a mountain.

The white child fell into the chessboard, and the battle rose again.

With less than forty hands, the king panted like a cow, and his eyes were scattered.

But he was still staring at the chessboard!

"The knife returned my ......"

At some point, there was one more person next to the chessboard.

The golden-robed Taoist looked richer than the king.

The golden-robed Taoist reached out and grabbed the golden knife that King Su grabbed in his hand.

The bloodshot terrifying gaze of the King of the Rings like a beast lifted from the chessboard and stared at the golden-robed Daoist.

In an instant, the crazy killing intent in the heart of the king of Xu, which was raging like wildfire, found an outlet!

"Get out!"

The King of Xuan slammed his fist at the door of the golden-robed Daoist.

At close range, the king of the dragon burst out and hurt people, and the golden-robed Taoist was really smashed when he was defenseless.

The golden-robed Daoist's face was glowing with golden light, the Daoist's face was fine, and the king's hand was already bloody and blurred.

"Wow!"

It was the golden-robed Taoist who vomited blood.

The face of the golden-robed Daoist is like gold leaf, and the injury is not light.

He injured the king of people, with his face, although it was not him who did it, but the king of people was indeed injured by him, and he also saw blood, and heaven and humanity fought back, and he was tragic.

The king grinned his teeth, and his hands were not lightly injured.

The king carried a knife in his left hand and looked at the golden-robed Taoist with an unkind gaze.

The golden-robed Taoist man's face was ugly, as if he had fallen into a dung pit and eaten stool.

Shi Ji looked away from the chessboard and glanced at King Xu's hand, and said, "You hurt your hand, it seems that you can't play today's chess." ”

The king of the Flame was hot and nodded.

Descending the steps, I felt a little more grateful than I felt a little more grateful.

Shi Ji said again: "The golden knife in your hand is not mine, it belongs to this fellow Daoist, and I put it here just waiting for him to get it." ”

The king gritted his teeth: "The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, what is not the lone king's ...... in this world"

He has always wanted to say this sentence to Shi Ji, but unfortunately he didn't find a chance, and now he finally found an opportunity to say it to the person who is in charge of the situation.

"You...... You ......"

The golden-robed Taoist almost vomited blood, disgusting to death!

Shi Ji sighed and said, "Why did Daoyou come? As soon as you entered the city, I took out the golden knife and waited for Daoyou to come to get it. ”