The chess game was over, but Ye Cangqiong had palpitations.

Four hours were spent in the game, and only ten minutes had passed for the outside world.

The prisoners on the playground were still gathered in twos and threes, and they didn't look any different from before.

It's like just being in a chess game, and it's a dream.

Ye Cangqiong's expression was pale, and he looked a little depressed.

Just now in the chess game, a dark sword was struck, and Ye Cangqiong's soul was injured and his spirit was sluggish.

This phantom array of life and death is mysterious, dangerous and abnormal, and if you are not careful, it is very likely that you will never recover!

It is even possible that he will be lost forever on the Dark Magic chessboard and become a pawn on the Dark Magic chessboard.

Recalling the scenes of life and death battles he had just experienced in the chess game, Ye Cangqiong was in a trance.

And at this moment of trance, Ye Cangqiong's mind flashed with inspiration, and he faintly felt that he had caught something, but after thinking about it carefully, he found nothing!

"Stunned?" Seeing Ye Cangqiong, who was sitting on the edge of the chessboard, silent and silent, the black whirlwind slapped Ye Cangqiong on the shoulder: "Boss Ye, if you don't leave, the cold-faced jailer will use the iron whip." ”

"Oh? Ye Cangqiong woke up like a dream, stood up straight, like a walking corpse, and followed behind the black whirlwind.

Back in the cell, Ye Cangqiong stared at the vertical iron railing in the cell.

The railings are straight, as if they were the lanes on a chessboard.

And on this chess road, the car is rampant, rampant, straight forward, driving thousands of miles, invincible. It can be called the first killer in chess.

Although the rook is horizontal and vertical, and the route is extremely simple, all the chess pieces that block the road will either avoid its edge or be crushed by the car.

Even if it is to compete with it, it is just a dead fish!

This is the road of the car in the middle of the game of chess!

Domineering on display!

Swordsmanship is like chess, and it is like a lane on a chessboard.

The long car is like a dragon, who is not me, who is competing.

If the sword is like a car on a chessboard, and the long sword is within reach, who will compete?

This is the best first-rate swordsmanship.

Sharp. Unbeatable!

However, this sharp sword, the killing machine hidden in it, then as soon as this sword comes out, it will inevitably be shocking and crying, and the world will be discolored!

At this moment, Ye Cangqiong's perception of playing chess for many days, and the valuable experience he gained from the near-death battle just now, were fused into his own sense of watching chess.

And this perception of chess, along with Ye Cangqiong's understanding of swordsmanship, was combined into one, forming a new sword move.

In Ye Cangqiong's mind, a picture appeared.

Heaven and earth are chess games, sword is chess pieces, long swords pass, heaven and earth chess game is vibrating.

This sword is called the sword in chess, the dragon and demon swordsmanship, the third style!

"Boss Ye, the poisonous widow has set her sights on you. ”

On this day, when the wind was released, a glamorous woman wearing a simple coarse cloth prison uniform who still couldn't hide her beauty walked towards Ye Cangqiong with charming eyes.

The coarse cloth prison uniform is one size smaller, so the figure of the beautiful woman is set off with a bumpy appearance.

Beside this beautiful woman, there is also a young girl who looks like a girl.

"Little brother, the slave family has been in prison for so long, and they haven't eaten a full meal for a while. A beautiful woman, with a full chest, biting her red lips, and a very seductive voice: "If the little brother can get delicious food for the slave family, the slave family will all depend on you." ”

What a coquettish ****! Ye Cangqiong secretly said in his heart.

Ye Cangqiong's eyes seemed to be paying attention to the beautiful woman, but in fact, he focused his attention on the little girl next to the beautiful woman, with a restrained expression and a little green.

This little girl lowered her head and was unusually silent, like a country girl who had never seen the world and was afraid of life.

If you don't know the situation, you will definitely ignore this ordinary and impermanent little girl, after all, this little girl who is only about twenty years old, and she can't help but look weak, almost synonymous with weakness?

However, this weak little girl is the main protagonist of the black whirlwind, the poisonous widow Xue Yanru.

And the beautiful woman who looks very flamboyant is just an ordinary warrior in the martial arts prison.

The identities of the two are also the same master, the beautiful and beautiful woman who is in a hurry is actually a secondary position, and the silent little girl is the backbone of the two!

After careful observation, Ye Cangqiong found the problem, the weak little girl kept her head down and remained silent, and in this way, many people would ignore the expression on the little girl's face.

In fact, an ordinary little girl has no expression on her face, but it is this expressionless calmness and abnormal silence that is the problem!

What was going on in this little girl's mind? No one could understand, and no one could understand!

According to the Black Whirlwind, the origin of the poisonous widow is unknown, and it is rumored that she is a girl in the Famous Sword Villa, and later by chance, she got the inheritance of the five poisonous old men, and in less than a year, she has become a high-level martial artist from an ordinary person who has no power to restrain the chicken.

And the motive for the poisonous widow's murder was just that one day her young master punished her for no reason.

That's why, without saying a word, there is no explanation at all, the poisonous widow is completely to vent, the little emotions in her heart, and she killed one hundred and eighty-two lives!

This silent little girl has a twisted soul in her heart.

At this moment, the poisonous widow seemed to notice Ye Cangqiong's gaze, raised her head, and met Ye Cangqiong's gaze with her eyes without any emotion.

Ye Cangqiong's expression remained unchanged, but he felt a cool breeze rising behind him: this is a femme fatale woman.

"Little brother, I heard that your food has improved a lot recently. The beautiful woman smiled brightly, and pulled the clothes on her chest as she spoke, revealing a ball of white flowers: "Little brother, if you can bring me a chicken leg tomorrow, the slave family is grateful!"

"The food was just a trifle, although there were two chicken thighs, one of them was booked by the Black Whirlwind. But the big beauty, put forward this request, I will naturally sacrifice myself for others and contribute my precious chicken legs. Ye Cangqiong smiled, and his right hand went directly to the chest of the beautiful woman: "I'll collect it first, and you pay the deposit!"