There seemed to be a sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of me. Thousands of soldiers fought bravely to fight for the revival of Dayan.

Unfortunately, the enemy was too fierce. The warriors of Dayan fell down in pieces like cutting wheat, and blood stained the earth.

Killing, despair... began to fill the entire heaven and earth.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Abi exclaimed.

I saw Murong Fu as if he was completely alone, holding something randomly with his hands, his eyes were red and dull, and he made a sound of "kill, kill, kill" from his mouth.

Seeing this, the old monster Xingcheng let out a "rattle" laughter. Murong Fu was already in a devil's way and if nothing unexpected happens, he will become a fool.

It takes a wonderful plan to get rid of a powerful enemy without any effort.

"Big brother?"

Suddenly, a sound of surprise came, and the sound rolled and rolled, as if there was a shocking power contained in it.

Everyone in the field changed their faces in an instant. It was obvious that the person who came had a profound internal strength, which would have caused such an effect.

"boom!"

Murong Fu, who was originally crazy, woke up from the mist, as if he was thundering on the top of the sky, and his eyes were filled with fear.

It seems that Murong’s return should not be defeated.

The light flashed in Long Tian's eyes. Looking up, two figures came hurriedly from the bottom of the mountain.

Among them, one of them was elegant and elegant, as if it were bright jewelry and jade. It was flying lightly and dozens of feet away without placing the ground.

The other is the monk in gray. He is obviously much worse in terms of cultivation and body skills. If it weren't for waiting for him, the other person would have come to the scene long ago.

When everyone saw the young man in white, they all secretly praised him: "What a young man, I don't know which family he is."

Only Murong Fu's expression changed and he seemed to feel all kinds of feelings in his heart, because he had already recognized the person, Duan Yu, the prince of the King of Zhennan in Dali.

Logically speaking, in the battle between Yanziwu that day, the two were enemies, but if Duan Yu hadn't shouted today, he would have been told by the old monster of the Stars and was addicted to the chess game.

Duan Yusi explained to the monk in gray, and his figure flew away like lightning. He immediately threw away the monk in gray, and several people rose and fell to Long Tian.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be here." Duan Yu couldn't hide his excitement in his eyes.

"Where will we meet in life!"

Long Tian's mouth raised slightly, outlining a evil curve, raised his hand and pointed at the people around him and said, "Come on, I'll introduce you to some friends."

Everyone was shocked when they heard that Duan Yu was the prince of the Dali Zhennan King and the future king of Dali, and they all greeted Duan Yu one after another.

Duan Yu himself has no airs, and for a moment, everyone gets along very harmoniously.

"Young Master Duan!" A slightly timid voice came. When everyone looked at it, the young monk in gray came in panting.

Duan Yu was extremely intimate when he saw the young monk in gray. He raised his hand and brought him to the front and said, "Brother, brothers and sisters, this is a friend I met on the road. He is a master of Shaolin Temple, named Xu Zhu!"

"Shaolin high disciples, it's not simple!"

"Master Xuzhu is polite!"

"I've met Master Xu Zhu!"

...

Since ancient times, there has been "Shaolin in the world", not to mention anything else, Shaolin's 72 unique skills, Yijin Jing, and Wuzhu Huijing are famous all over the world.

Everyone heard that Xu Zhu was a master of Shaolin, and they all bowed their hands to salute.

Xu Zhu was at a loss by the enthusiasm of the big guy, waved his hands repeatedly, blushed his ears and said, "The little monk is just a servant monk in Shaolin. He is not a good disciple. Don't laugh at the little monk."

"No matter whether he is a traitor or a good disciple, you are Brother Duan's friend, and you are all our friends."

"Yes, when the Zhenlong chess game is over, we will go down the mountain and have a good gathering."

"I am also a new member of the Tang sect disciple 'Tian Yeyu'."

...

The little white mouse, the old rookie, Tian Yeyu and others all spoke, which made Xu Zhu feel what it means to be at home.

I think he only has an extremely strict master in Shaolin. Apart from that, he only knows how to carry firewood and water every day, and when did he have so many friends?

For a moment, I was overjoyed.

Long Tian saw this scene in his eyes, smiling without saying a word.

According to the original plot development, Xu Zhu should be the winner of the opportunity, but he has already completed the layout, so he can only feel sorry for this monk Xu Zhu. Maybe he will have other opportunities in the future.

Everyone was busy calling friends here, and the game had already reached a sudden change in the game.

Duan Yanqing is indeed very good at chess skills. Even though he is not at a disadvantage in facing Su Xinghe, he has one thing: he suffered misfortune in his childhood and then his growth process is even more painful.

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The beauty of "Zhenlong Chess Game" is that it can touch the deepest ambitions in the heart. At the beginning, Duan Yanqing could suppress it with his chess skills. The more he reached the end, the fire of ambition became more and more intense.

Until he was trapped in a chess game, unlike Murong Fu, even though Duan Yanqing was addicted, he had a lot of experience in his life and had infinite wisdom to make up for it. He even fought a path without knowing it.

Su Xinghe has evolved the "Zhenlong Chess Game" hundreds of times, but today he met Duan Yanqing and realized what chess path is.

The so-called chess way is that it cannot change and cannot be understood. One step can lead to infinite changes, and human resources can deduce it to the extreme?

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Su Xinghe had already had cold sweats on his forehead, but he was still sober and took every step to swallow Duan Yanqing's chess piece step by step.

"drink!"

Duan Yanqing seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red like blood, and his whole body was filled with energy, like a volcano erupting.

Ding Chunqiu smiled proudly: "I didn't expect that this old disabled person is so unbearable. Before he could use his means, he was addicted to the chess game. Now it's better to save me from wasting drugs."

Seeing this, Su Xinghe shook his head, his eyebrows were full of regrets. This may be the only person who could surpass him in the chess field.

Unfortunately, the fate is ill-fated and cannot be defeated, and it will eventually become a chess piece of heaven and earth.

Su Xinghe's eyes gradually became colder, but he had no intention of reaching out to rescue him. This is the essence of the "Xiaoyao Sect", you can do whatever you want and be free and easy.

In their opinion, the existence of all things in the world is reasonable. Unless Duan Yanqing can see through it himself and thus enter another realm, it will be difficult to fall into hell forever.

Duan Yu's chess skills are profound and can already be broken through the mystery. Seeing this, he shook his head and sighed: "Chess skills are easy to be good, but people's hearts are hard to understand. I feel sorry for how many fools the world is!"

Wang Yuyan is also a smart person who is familiar with the classics of hundreds of schools. After Duan Yu's guidance, she instantly realized it and a hint of emotion emerged in her eyes.

"wake up!"

Seeing that Duan Yanqing could not extricate himself, he was about to fall back into the meridians and end up with the loss of his cultivation, he shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!