Duan Yanqing waved the thin iron staff, picked up a white piece in the box, and threw it on the chess game.

This hand requires quite clever martial arts, and the people present are all masters of knowing goods, and they can't help but cheer loudly.

The faces of the other three wicked people all showed smug expressions, and they seemed to be stained with a lot of light.

Su Xinghe was about to make a move, and suddenly a pine nut flew out of the pine forest, and it happened to fall where he wanted to respond.

In the pine forest, there was a master again, and the people present were taken aback, looking at the direction of the pine nut, it came in a curved and crooked, and the direction of the partial life was not bad at all, and the person who shot was naturally a master.

Duan Yanqing's face remained unchanged, and this trick had already been in his calculations, so he made a move immediately.

There are pine nuts in the pine forest that are constantly flying, some fly straight, some fly obliquely, and some are tight and slow, but the direction of the falling seeds is not bad at all, which shows the wonder of the strength contained in it, which is really breathtaking.

Gu Mozhi was even more surprised, looking at the internal force attached to this pine nut, even though it was not stronger than him, but the ingenuity of the effort seemed to be better than him, who is this person?

Duan Yanqing fell more than ten sons, without thinking about it at all, it can be seen that everything is in his chest, and it is already within his calculations.

The hidden master, even though he is in the pine forest, is well aware of the changes in the chess game, which shows that the person's reaction is extremely fast, and he is a person with great wisdom and great intelligence.

After counting more than a dozen, Duan Yanqing's response immediately deviated, and he was bent on winning with deceit.

After going back and forth, Duan Yanqing's white son killed a lot of black sons, but the situation was getting worse and worse.

Even people like Hong Jin, who don't know much about Yiqi, can see that Duan Yanqing's situation is not good, and admitting defeat is only a matter of time.

Although he was at the end of his rope, Duan Yanqing was still struggling, his eyes were about to drip blood, staring at the chessboard, as if that was his only sustenance.

The South China Sea Crocodile God was the most loyal to Duan Yanqing, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly rushed forward and shouted: "Boss, the situation is not good, don't play again, it's just a game of chess, if you lose, you lose, it's a big deal to start all over again." ”

Duan Yanqing waved his thin iron rod and beat the South China Sea Crocodile God into a somersault, shouting in his mouth: "Get out, what do you know?"

The South China Sea Crocodile God was directly stunned, he was stunned on the ground, and he didn't know for a moment whether Lu Dao should continue to rush forward, or should just stand by.

Xuan Nan had the heart to give advice, and couldn't help sighing: "Duan Jushi used to be more than ten before, all of them were upright tricks, but later, he gradually went astray, and now it is difficult to return, resulting in an uncontrollable situation, it is better to ......"

Ding Chunqiu had the intention to get rid of a strong opponent first, so he added fuel and vinegar to the side: "Yes, now that I have strayed into the evil demon path, the tragedy has been caused, and there is no turning back......

Under Ding Chunqiu's rather charming instigation, Duan Yanqing's expression became more and more confused, and he suddenly remembered many past events.

Duan Yanqing was originally the prince of Dali, a figure who could inherit the throne, it can be described as infinitely beautiful, a collection of thousands of favors, under one person, above ten thousand.

However, a sudden upheaval destroyed his family, and in the entire palace, except for him, all the people he knew died unexpectedly.

Duan Yanqing escaped, but he was also disabled, unable to walk, unable to speak, and became a complete waste.

No one can understand what kind of sad mood Duan Yanqing had on that bleak and cold rainy night.

originally wanted to go to Tianlong Temple to help, but he was driven out by the unscrupulous monks in the temple like a madman, and he was beaten with blood.

If it weren't for Dao Baifeng sacrificing his life to save him, I am afraid that Duan Yanqing's bones would have turned to ashes long ago, and there would be no more such person.

Duan Yanqing regarded the rescue of the sword and the white phoenix as the guidance of the Bodhisattva, and since then he has practiced a yang finger hard, overcoming unimaginable hardships for ordinary people, and then he has practiced peerless martial arts.

It can be said that Duan Yanqing's life, since that tragedy, has been a life of suffering, being hunted down and killed everywhere, being belittled everywhere, being deceived everywhere, except for the three wicked people under him, he has no friends, no relatives, no one is willing to listen to his past, and he doesn't need cheap sympathy.

Ever since the completion of his martial arts, Duan Yanqing has started killing, crazy endless killing.

Whoever has hurt him, kill!

Whoever once despised him, kill!

Those who have deceived him, kill!

Look at the person who doesn't like him, kill!

He doesn't like the people, kill!

......

The more Duan Yanqing killed, the more he felt empty in his heart, he didn't know what the meaning of Lu Dao's existence was, he only knew that Lu Dao was originally a kind person, but later he was full of blood, and the people who died in his hands were really countless, some of them deserved to die, but more of them were unjust souls.

On the rivers and lakes, Duan Yanqing broke into the reputation of the world's most wicked person, but he didn't like it, what he wanted was still the original dream at that time, that is, the world of Dali.

Duan Yanqing has always been immersed in his dreams, hoping that one day, he will be able to regain control of Dali.

It's a pity that the past time can't come back, Duan Yanqing woke up from his dream countless times, but he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, it was all the past years, and it had turned into smoke.

"Impossible, useless, Dali's country already has its master, and he is a wise master. No one is willing to obey a cripple as an emperor, no one wants to obey the first evil man in the world as an emperor, my life is a life of sin, and I can never turn back, I can't go back......"

Duan Yanqing muttered to himself, suddenly shouted, turned the head of the cane, and slowly nodded towards his eyebrows.

Su Xinghe packed up the chess pieces in the game, looked at Duan Yanqing, and couldn't help but shake his head, he adhered to the rules set by his master back then, and couldn't help.

"Boss, what are you doing?" The South China Sea Crocodile God rushed up desperately, wanting to stop Duan Yanqing.

Ding Chunqiu stepped forward with a palm, knocked the South China Sea Crocodile God away on the spot, and shouted: "You fool, don't break the rules of the chess game." ”

Turning his head, Ding Chunqiu shouted at Duan Yanqing: "You have gone astray, and it is not interesting to live, it is better to kill yourself." ”

Duan Yanqing nodded blankly: "I really don't have any meaning in living, it's better to kill myself, it's better to kill myself." The head of the cane slowly pushed towards his forehead, only a few inches away.

Hong Jin secretly urged his strength, if there was really an accident, he would make a desperate move, after all, Duan Yanqing, but Duan Yu's biological father, since he knew the Tao, there was no reason to stand idly by.

Xu Zhu thought in his heart: "Master often said that the Buddha passed down three cultivation methods, which are precepts, concentration, and wisdom. The heart is the precept, because of the precept is fixed, because of the precept is wisdom. It is very difficult to take the heart as a precept, so you can recite the scriptures and take the heart, learn martial arts and take the heart, or you can use chess to take the heart. But to learn martial arts and chess, to pay attention to the heart of winning and losing, this is always a fall, I usually play chess to lose more and win less, but the master often praises, saying that I have no sense of victory. These people are bent on solving and obsessive, which will delay their lives, why don't I save him?"

Thinking of this, Xuzhu couldn't help but rush forward and said loudly: "I'll also crack this Zhenlong chess game." "I made a move on the chess game.

Duan Yanqing's troubles were all caused by the chess game, and at this time, everyone's thoughts fell on Duan Yanqing's body, and they didn't expect this move at all.

Seeing Xuzhu suddenly make such a move, Xuan Nan and the others didn't feel that they were all praising in their hearts, this little monk with an extremely ugly appearance actually had such a wise root.

Without the chaos of the chess game, Duan Yanqing immediately came to his senses, and when he saw that the thin iron rod was only a few inches away from his eyebrows, he couldn't help but sweat all over his body, all cold sweat, and he was terrified.

Ding Chunqiu shouted angrily: "Damn little monk, it's my big deal." ”

Duan Yanqing knew that Dao was almost broken in Ding Chunqiu's hands just now, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and secretly decided to take revenge.

For Xuzhu who saved his life, Duan Yanqing's heart was full of gratitude, and he secretly swore that if Xuan Yan could save Xuzhu, he would just pay it back, otherwise, he would definitely protect Xuzhu and prevent him from being injured in Ding Chunqiu's hands.

Glancing down, Su Xinghe suddenly screamed and scolded loudly: "You little monk, can you play chess or not, aren't you deliberately making trouble?"

attracted everyone's attention, all looking towards the chess game, and they couldn't help but laugh dumbly, strange laughter, full of irony.

Xuzhu glanced at the chessboard, and couldn't help but blush with shame, and his heart was really terrified, it turned out that he had inadvertently put Baizi in a position that he could never put on.

This is a catastrophe in chess, if you don't let go, a large piece of white still has a glimmer of life, not without a way to live, but this son let go, this large piece of white will be immediately taken away, it can be regarded as finding a dead end by itself.

As long as you know a little bit about chess, you know the absurdity of the way, and it will naturally attract infinite ridicule from everyone.

In Xuzhu's heart, he couldn't help but feel sad, if he was just alone, it would be laughed at by everyone, but his current identity is a little monk of Shaolin Temple, or in front of his uncle and ancestor Xuanyan, acting is really inconsiderate.

"Master Su Shi, the little monk is offended, I really don't know how to play chess, I have the courage to make a move, just to save people, and I ask you to forgive me. "Xuzhu has made amends for his sins again and again.

Su Xinghe's voice was fierce, and he shouted loudly: "You little monk, you can't help but take Zhenlong Chess Club too seriously, and don't take my master's hard work in your eyes, the old man will never give up with you easily today." ”

Xuzhu felt unusually embarrassed, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and a pair of eyes couldn't help but look towards Xuannan.

Suddenly, a voice came into Xuzhu's ear drum: "Don't be afraid, listen to my instructions and complete this game of chess." ”

Xu Zhu thought that it was the uncle of the Xuan Nan Master who was guiding, and suddenly had the courage to say calmly: "The little monk is here to break the game, and I also invite Su Shi Master Yingzi." ”

Su Xinghe was angry, his face was very ugly, and because of the rules, he had to look at the chessboard again, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

According to the layout of Zhenlong's chess game, the two sides seem to be in a similar situation, but after Su Xinghe's countless calculations, Bai Zi always falls behind.

Now that the bamboo is thrown, it seems absurd to look at it, but when the white seeds are picked up one by one, the situation in front of him has become cheerful.

Kuroko has a huge advantage in sub-strength, but Baizi has room to maneuver, and it is no longer a situation where he is tied up and beaten passively everywhere.