Chapter 322: Chess is like a man

But it was said that Murong Fu looked at the chessboard blankly, and finally screamed, drew his sword and wanted to kill himself, but none of the people next to Murong Fu thought that Murong Fu would kill himself, and they wanted to step forward to rescue but they were all one step too slow.

Zhao Tiancheng stretched out his hand a little, "No!" He only heard a "snort", and the long sword in Murong Fu's hand shook, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Yiyang finger?" said Zhu Danchen, who was beside Duan Yu, in surprise.

"Uncle Zhu, you said he used a yang finger?" Duan Yu glanced at Zhu Danchen a little strangely.

"That's right! Childe, your subordinates will never be mistaken! ”

"How could he know our Duan family's Yiyang Finger?" Duan Yu asked with some confusion.

Zhu Danchen's eyes swept over Duan Yanqing's face, but he didn't say his conjecture, he had seen Zhao Tiancheng's strength, if he talked nonsense at this time, maybe it would cause death, and among the people present now, only their Dali Duan family was the weakest.

Murong Fu's long sword was taken out of his hand, and he was startled before he woke up from the illusion. Wang Yuyan took his hand, shook it again and again, and shouted: "Cousin, if you can't solve the chess game, why do you want to kill yourself?"

Murong Fu glanced at the few people on his side with some blankness: "I...... What's wrong with me?"

"Childe, let's go! Don't solve his game, there must be illusion in it, who knows what the other party thinks, maybe this is a trap!" Bao Wei persuaded.

Murong Fu probably guessed what was going on, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Zhao Gongzi!" At the same time, he said with a shameful face: "I was confused for a while." It's like an evil demon. ”

Bao Wei shouted and said, "Yes, it must be the old monster of the stars who is performing evil spells on the side." Childe, be careful!"

In fact, the word "Zhenlong" actually refers to the problem of the chess game, which is difficult for the master to put out, not the formation of the two of them, so it is often extremely difficult to calculate whether it is life, death, or robbery. The ordinary "Zhenlong" is less than ten children. Most of them are only forty or fifty pieces, but this one has more than two hundred pieces, and a game of chess is close to the end.

And trying to figure out the clues in such a complex chess game is already a very troublesome thing. In addition, Murong Fu calculated with his heart, his mind was quite draining, and he was attracted by Su Xinghe's words, so he was actually affected by himself.

However, Ding Chunqiu naturally disdained to explain. This matter was also recited by him. In fact, Ding Chunqiu originally wanted to befriend Murong Fu. Of course, Murong Fu also has such thoughts, and now there is a huge rift between the two of them.

Murong Fu glanced at Ding Chunqiu, who was standing next to him, and thanked him again: "I was in the evil art by mistake, and I am grateful for the rescue." ”

"Hehe! Murong Gongzi is gone, the old man is welcome!" Duan Yanqing limped to the opposite side of Su Xinghe and looked at the chessboard for a while. After a long time, the iron staff in his left hand reached into the chess box a little. The head of the staff is like a suction, sucking a white piece and putting it on the chess game.

Su Xinghe's kaleidoscopic changes to this game of chess, each move was already clear to his mind, and he immediately responded to a black move. Duan Yanqing thought about it for a while and gave a son. Su Xinghe said: "Your Excellency is extremely clever in this move, and let's see if you can break through the level and open a way out." "Played a black piece and blocked the way. Duan Yanqing has another son.

"No! I want to lose!" Zhao Tiancheng said suddenly.

The South China Sea Crocodile God next to Duan Yanqing originally wanted to go crazy! Seeing that it was Zhao Tiancheng who opened his mouth, he immediately swallowed the words he was about to shout.

"Murong Gongzi also took this step just now!" reminded Duan Yanqing, and Zhao Tiancheng was silent.

But now that the chess pieces have fallen, it is naturally impossible to regret the chess again, Duan Yanqing had to fall one by one, more than ten sons, the sun has turned west, Xuan Nan suddenly said: "Duan Shizhu, you walked in the first ten directions, and the eleventh one got up, and walked into the side door, the more you go, the more you go, the more difficult it is to save." ”

Duan Yanqing's face was stiff and expressionless, and his voice in his belly said: "Your Shaolin sect is a famous and authentic sect, according to your righteous path, but how to solve the law?"

Xuan Nan sighed and said: "This chess game seems to be right and not right, like evil and not evil, it can't be solved with the right way, but if you go straight to the front, it won't work!"

Duan Yanqing's left iron staff stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly, he couldn't go down, and after a long time, he said: "There is no way forward, there are chasing soldiers behind, it is not good, it is not evil, it is difficult!" His family martial arts were originally the authentic sect of the Duan clan in Dali, but later he entered the evil way, and the words of Xuan Yan touched his state of mind, and he gradually entered the demon path like Murong Gongzi.

This Zhenlong chess game without a cliff makes full use of the hearts of the people who understand the game, everyone's personality is different, and the way of playing chess is naturally different, when the mind is all placed in the chessboard, they will gradually bring their own experience into it, plus the internal force fluctuations will immediately enter the magic barrier, which is why Duan Yu has nothing to do in front of him, but Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu have such a big reaction.

Duan Yu's defeat lies in his love being too heavy and refusing to abandon his son. Murong Fu's loss, because of his attachment to power, he had the courage to abandon his son, but he refused to lose power at all. Duan Yanqing's first hateful thing in his life was that after he was crippled, he had to put aside his own authentic martial arts and change to the evil arts of the side door.

Ding Chunqiu said with a smile: "Yes! It is easy for a person to change from good to evil, and it is difficult to change evil and return to right, and your life is destined to be ruined, ruined! Alas, it is a pity that once you make a mistake, you will become a thousand years of hatred, and if you want to turn back, you can't!" The words were full of regret. Xuan Nan and other masters all knew that this old monster of the stars had bad intentions and took advantage of the fire to rob, wanting to lead Duan Yanqing into a demon and get rid of a powerful opponent.

Sure enough, Duan Yanqing was stunned, and said sadly: "With the respect of the prince of Dali Kingdom, I am really ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors today. ”

Ding Chunqiu said: "If you die under Jiuquan, you will have no shame to see the ancestors of the Duan family, if you know that you are ashamed, it is better to kill yourself, which can be regarded as the act of a hero." Alas, alas, it is better to kill yourself, it is better to kill yourself!" The voice was soft and beautiful, and the people with less skill on the side were already dazed and drowsy when they heard it.

Duan Yanqing followed and said to himself: "Alas, it's better to kill yourself!" lifted the iron rod and slowly dropped it to his chest. (To be continued......)