It turned out that the chess piece that fell from Zhang Yang's hand was impartial and landed at the "Tianyuan" in the center of the chess game.

Zhang Yang's face changed greatly, and at "Tianyuan", the sunspots were almost all surrounded by the whites, and the fallen sons would die. But his hand fell here, completely cutting off all retreats.

The old man on the opposite side couldn't help but laugh when he saw the flamboyant sunspot falling here, and stretched out his hand to pinch the white seed, which was about to fall.

But when he was looking for a place to settle on the chessboard, his old eyes looked at the chessboard in a daze for a long time, and finally his face changed drastically.

"Huh!" the old man suddenly exclaimed.

The chess pieces pinched in his hand fell into the cloth bag again. After that, he repeatedly shook his son, hesitated and hesitated, and refused to let go.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhang Yang thought he was going to lose, but when he saw the strange expression on the old man's face and his strange movements, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

He couldn't help but look at the chessboard, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his face was full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally hit a hand, and there was an ingenious situation of "one son solves two signs". With the sunspots at Tianyuan as the "signs", they were connected into a very long "big dragon".

In an instant, what was originally a dead game of chess was saved by his son.

The old man on the opposite side groaned, and suddenly in his old eyes, a murderous aura shot out, and with a "snap", he fell on the "little star position" where the sunspot was entrenched.

Zhang Yang looked at it suddenly, and saw that this hand actually had the potential of "slaying the dragon". The large sunspot he had just rescued immediately fell into danger again.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but raise his head, glanced at the old man in front of him, and admired it in his heart.

The old man was completely oblivious to Zhang Yang's gaze, but his face became more and more solemn, and his gaze still fell on Zhang "Tianyuan" position, as if the other party was the only one, and he was angry.

Zhang Yang overlooked the overall situation and wanted to save himself, but he looked at every point on the chessboard and found that it seemed that wherever the sunspots fell, they were dead. The entire chessboard seemed to be full of murderous intent so that he did not dare to act rashly.

The chess pieces were pinched in his hands, and the more Zhang Yang looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he was even more hesitant in his heart, and he refused to drop the pawn.

At this moment, a large number of people suddenly poured out of the gate of the Bujian Court, and as soon as the leader saw Zhang Yang and the old man, they were sitting on their own territory and playing against each other, and a trace of evil suddenly appeared on their faces.

This is clearly a provocation, and he doesn't take Bu Jianting in his eyes.

The leader's gaze was like lightning, and the faces of the surrounding gangs crossed coldly, and those gangsters immediately lowered their heads in shame and fear, not daring to look at them.

"Hmph!" the leader snorted coldly from his nostrils.

And Zhang Yang at this moment, unconsciously, has been completely immersed in the chess game, in his world, as if there is only the chessboard in front of him, his state of mind, because of the chess game, wandering out of the world, the whole person is intoxicated with selflessness, unable to extricate himself.

He furrowed his brows, his face full of murderous energy, and fought in the chess game.

For a time, Jin Ge Iron Horse, sword light and sword shadow, in front of his eyes, there was an embattled scene, he was alone, raising his sword to conflict, but left and right, it was an enemy who could not be killed, and he was surrounded heavily.

His eyes were red, like a wild beast, and he was still fighting. But that deep sense of powerlessness, as well as exhaustion, could crush him at any moment.

"No, no...... , I can't lose, I've lost too much, Qing'er, children, and the inheritance passed down from my ancestors...... , I must win, I want to get back everything that belongs to me!" Zhang Yang's expression became hideous and terrifying, and he raised his sword again and charged outward......

Suddenly, the picture changed.

"Brother Yang, it's me, I'm bringing my child to see you, don't fight anymore, this is our child, you hug him!" In the illusion, Zhang Yang saw his gentle and touching wife, holding a lovely baby in her arms, walking towards him step by step, Zhang Yang was stupid, the sword in his hand, when it fell to the ground with a bang, he opened his hands and wanted to pick it up, but the picture changed again.

The gentle and touching Tang Muqing's face suddenly changed, revealing a cruel sneer, and she threw it out in her hand, and the cute baby was thrown out at once.

Zhang Yang was so frightened that he hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but found that his body was standing in place, unable to move half a step.

The tossed baby was slammed to the ground and immediately turned into a pool of blood.

"No, no...... Kid!" Zhang Yang yelled frantically, blood oozing from his eyes.

Tang Muqing smiled coldly, she said coldly: "It's you, it's you who killed our child, it's you! Our child, he died a long time ago, he was killed by you!"

"It's me...... , it turned out to be my ......" Zhang Yang hugged his brain in pain, knelt on the ground, and let out a low cry from his mouth.

On the chessboard, the waves were not alarmed, but in that chess game, Zhang Yang and the old man were both trapped by the chess game, and the expressions of the two were almost the same, both of them had hideous faces, one would cry, one would laugh, as if they were crazy.

"Your Excellency, look at these two people......" The Poison King's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the two people who were playing against him, and wondered.

This cloth sword envoy is in charge of the soul hooking sword among the ten famous swords. Therefore, in Bujian Court, he is called the Soul Charmer.

The Soul Hook sneered and said, "No matter what they do, they will catch this kid first, and force them to find out the whereabouts of the little wild seed, as for this old madman, kill him with one sword!"

"Yes!"

The poison king sneered and said to the young man beside him: "Dumb slave, do you hear it, kill the old one, and take the small one!"

The young man, who was called a dumb slave, did not have the slightest expression on his face, nodded mechanically, then drew his long sword, kicked his feet, and his body was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the old man.

Airplanes......

The sword intent hummed, like a thunderclap. The dumb slave's sword, like a bolt of lightning, stabbed the old man's head.

And the old man played against Zhang Yang, engrossed, and such a strong voice did not attract the slightest attention from him.

The Soul Charmer and the Poison King, who were standing behind the dumb slave, sneered in unison.

However, just as the dumb slave's sword was about to stab the old man's head, the old man's palm was slightly raised, and the index finger and middle finger were intertwined, and then the index finger flicked outward.

Zheng ......

The dumb slave's sword body emitted a crisp tremor sound, and it was visibly bent to the naked eye, drawing a wavy arc.

The dumb slave was affected by the power of this finger, his face changed suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a terrifying force, and the whole person flew backwards uncontrollably.

The dumb slave tried his best to control his body, and finally he was really five feet away, and he was able to stop his body.

His whole body was like an electric shock, weak and weak, and his eyes showed a look of horror, and he looked at the old man in horror, as if he was looking at a monster.

How can one person, with the power of one finger, be so strong!

At the same time, the sword of the dumb slave shot out.

Falling directly in front of the Poison King and the Soul Hooker, the sword body made of stainless steel was broken inch by inch, sparks splashed everywhere, and the gang that had no time to avoid it was pierced by the broken blades that flew out, and they fell to the ground with a wail.

In the end, the three-foot-long steel sword, leaving only a half-foot-long blade, with the hilt, sank into the bluestone-paved ground.

Whoop, whoop......

The poison king, who had already jumped away and hid on the side, gasped for breath, and looked at the old man with palpitations, his face was as white as earth.

The soul hook made it rely on the talisman of his body, and stood still in place. But his face also turned pale. The clothes behind his back have long been completely soaked with cold sweat.

"This ...... , What kind of person is this?" The Poison King, who had palpitations, slowly came up, stood beside the Soul Hooker, and asked in a trembling voice.

Soul Hook's face was gloomy, his brows were tightly locked, and his face was also full of confusion.

On his own territory, when did such a powerful character appear, why didn't he know at all.

He looked indifferently to the left and right, and everyone shook their heads in horror and confusion, indicating that they didn't know.

"It seems that this is a hidden master!" said Soul Hook with a solemn face.

The Poison King frowned and said, "Then what now?"

The Soul Hook took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Such a master, we can't afford to provoke it now." ”

On both sides of the chessboard, Zhang Yang and the old man were still immersed in the chess game, turning a blind eye to everything that was happening around them.

All this proves that the old man's flick of his fingers is simply a conditioned reflex and does it at will.

The hand he casually showed was already so terrifying, so how terrible should his true strength be?

As soon as he thought of this, Rao was in his own territory in the Sword Garden, and he poured all his strength into it, and the soul seducer was actually a little jealous.

The soul hook envoy pondered for a long time, and said to the poison king: "These two people are addicted to the chess game, especially the old man, whose strength is even more unfathomable. However, now it seems that he is not necessarily our enemy, and it is better not to be offended. As for that kid, I'm determined to get it, after all, the most important thing at the moment is to find out the whereabouts of that little wild seed from this kid's mouth, get what she has on her, and then cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"

"What does your Excellency mean?" the Poison King asked respectfully.

Hook Soul rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to catch that kid, you must separate the two of them! I think this old man must be a chess idiot, and if he acts by force, he will inevitably anger him, and it will be unfavorable to us at that time." ”

"What then?" the Poison King asked worriedly.

The Soul Hooker sneered and said, "You say, why did this kid come?"

The Poison King was stunned for a moment, and said, "Naturally, I came here for the antidote to 'Heart Devouring Dispersion'!"

"That's right, if you threaten each other with an antidote......" Soul Hook smiled sympathetically.

The Poison King's face showed a smile of admiration, and he said, "The cloth sword makes Your Excellency really powerful, and your subordinates understand!"

At that moment, the poison king took out a small bottle from his waist, held it in the air, and said loudly: "Boy, listen, this is the antidote to 'Heart Eater', I'll count three, if you don't come and get it, I'll destroy it, that little girl, but it's not saved!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three ......"

Before he could say the word "three", a figure suddenly flashed in Zhang Yang's mind, and there was suddenly a trace of warmth on his hideous face, and an unpredictable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Yingying!"

Zhang Yang reacted suddenly, and the whole person suddenly woke up, and his eyes were clear!

He immediately turned his head to look, only to see that the poison king was about to throw the antidote to the ground. Zhang Yang's eyes were split, and he roared: "Stop!"

Then the whole person suddenly jumped out!

And the sunspot in his hand, which was full of tea work, finally fell to the ground......