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Three hundred and fortieth chapters Zhenlong chess game (six)

"What's wrong with me? This donor Duan's chess skills are obviously much higher than mine, so why do he need me to remind him? Besides, the donor Duan and Mr. Murong's chess paths are obviously not the same style. Even if he plays the same trick at the beginning, it is just a coincidence. The chess paths in the future will most likely change. I am worried that he will fall into a devil now, but it is too worrying..."

Xu Zhu grew up in Shaolin Temple since she was a child. It can be said that she has been completely brainwashed by Buddhist scriptures. She just now said kindly to remind Duan Yanqing that the other party not only did not appreciate it, but also blamed him for being troublesome. He was not bothered. Instead, he reflected on his own demerits intently. Such a personality is no longer something that the word "simple" can be described...

Just as Xu Zhu was reflecting on himself, the chess game over there continued. Su Xinghe's move speed was still so fast, but Duan Yanqing couldn't do it anymore. He had to stop and think for a while every time he finished, and the time for thinking was getting longer and longer. By the time he had more than twenty moves, the sun was already west and the afternoon was almost over.

At this moment, for some reason, Xuan Nan, who had been watching coldly, suddenly spoke: "Don Master Duan, you were walking in the tenth steps at first. But from the eleventh steps, you walked into the side door, and later you became more and more deviant and it was no longer possible to save it."

Duan Yanqing's whole body shook slightly, obviously he heard Xuan Nan's words. Sure enough, after a long time, a sound came out in his throat: "Your Shaolin Sect is a famous sect, and you follow your right path, but how can you solve the problem?"

Xuan Nan sighed and said, "This chess game seems to be right but not right, it seems to be evil but not evil. It is impossible to use the right way to solve it, but if you are just taking a different approach, it will not work!" Duan Yanqing's left steel stick stopped in the air, trembling slightly, and he could not stop. After a long time, he spoke, "There is no way ahead, and there are pursuers behind. It is neither right nor evil, so that's difficult!"

Duan Yanqing's family martial arts were originally authentic to the Duan family of Dali, but later he entered the evil path. These words from Xuannan just touched his state of mind. When he was a little dazed, he could no longer resist the psychedelic power of the chess game, and he fell into it all at once. Soon, countless images of illusory and real emerged in his heart...

The incident that caused the destruction of his family decades ago, from the heir of the Dali royal family who was above the top, fell into dust and turned into a shattered and tremendous change; the first life of a disabled person was worse than death; the revival was revived after experiencing changes; due to physical disability, he had to give up his family's martial arts and switch to evil skills; and for so many years, he has struggled in the world, determined to regain his status, but has been repeatedly frustrated, and eventually, under the will of fate, he has completely fallen into a great devil who hates everyone...

Over the past decades, countless experiences and experiences are vivid in my mind. The muscles on Duan Yanqing's face have long been stiff and he can no longer express any expression. However, his violent flashing eyes and his body trembling increasingly violently also showed his emotional changes.

Ding Chunqiu, who was standing aside, finally waited for the opportunity, his eyes were cold, but he said with a smile on his face: "Yes! It is easy for a person to go from good to evil, but it is difficult to turn from evil to good. In this life, you are destined to be ruined, ruined, ruined! Alas, it's a pity that a mistake has turned into eternal regret. If you want to look back, you can't!" His words were filled with pity. Masters such as Xuannan knew that this old monster in Xingcheng had bad intentions and took advantage of the fire to rob Duan Yanqing, but there was no way to stop it, so he could only watch it.

Sure enough, Duan Yanqing stood still and said sadly: "As the prince of Dali, I am now in a state of decline and despair, and I am truly ashamed of my ancestors."

Ding Chunqiu smiled coldly and continued to guide, "You died in the nine springs, and you were also indifferent to the ancestors of Duan. If you know that you are ashamed, you might as well commit suicide. It is also a heroic act. Alas, alas! It is better to commit suicide, it is better to commit suicide!" The words were soft and pleasant, and the person with less skilled skills was already drowsy and drowsy. Duan Yanqing followed and said to himself: "Ah, it is better to commit suicide!" He lifted up the steel stick and slowly pointed to his chest.

However, Duan Yanqing's skills were profound after all. Moreover, after the great changes that year, he had thought of suicide, but it had been resolved by him. Therefore, he had already had some resistance to this idea. Therefore, although Duan Yanqing's left steel rod was still pointing inch by inch to his chest, the speed was extremely slow and could not really touch his chest in less than a few seconds. This also left room for others to rescue. Unlike Murong Fu, who had drawn his sword and committed suicide without warning, which made people unable to react at all...

Among the people watching, Xuan Nan wanted to take action the most. On the one hand, the monks were compassionate and could not stand others dying in front of themselves for no reason. On the other hand, it was because Duan Yanqing's current situation was the result of Ding Chunqiu's malicious guidance, but his inner demon seed was drawn by Xuan Nan inadvertently, and he consciously had to bear certain responsibilities.

However, if you want to wake Duan Yanqing up, you have to use the "snap the first time" technique. This loud shout has extremely high requirements for internal strength. At least it must be similar to Duan Yanqing in order to play a deafening effect. Otherwise, it will not only be useless, but will cause disaster. Unfortunately, even before being injured, at the peak state, Xuannan is only in the early stage of innate cultivation, which is far inferior to Duan Yanqing. Not to mention, he is seriously injured now, and his internal strength has been completely transformed by Ding Chunqiu using the magic power of transformation...

As for the others besides Xuannan, except Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu, only Jiumozhi, Ye Erniang and Luo Yuchen have the ability. However, Jiumozhi is a cold-hearted person and likes to take advantage of others. Ye Erniang just fought with Duan Yanqing openly and secretly, and almost broke up. Luo Yuchen was even more interested in watching the fun, so he naturally wouldn't take action. After all, it seems that no one can save Duan Yanqing...

"Boss, boss, wake up!" One of the dozen people present was counted as one. In addition to the few compassionate monks from Shaolin Temple, the only one of them was the South China Sea Crocodile God Yue Lao San. Unfortunately, his internal skills were too far away and he was seriously injured and difficult to do. He was simply powerless. However, after a few waves of fear, the South China Sea Crocodile God suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed a stone as big as a fist from the ground, and smashed it into the chessboard in front of Duan Yanqing with all his strength: "I smashed your bird chess game, I see how you can confuse our boss!"

"Stop!", "Rare!" As soon as Yue Lao San's stone was removed, Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe shouted angrily at the same time. Then, Su Xinghe raised his hand, and the fierce palm wind shattered the stone in the air, turning into countless fine stones and flew backwards away. Ding Chunqiu also brushed his sleeves, silently brushing a scent of wind over, and hit Yue Lao San's chest and abdomen!

"Hmph!" At the critical moment, Ye Erniang finally couldn't sit still and watch Yue Laosan be beaten to death by Ding Chunqiu. After a cold snorting, she also slapped a palm suddenly, greatly weakening Ding Chunqiu's feminine palm power. However, even though less than 30% of the force was left on his body, Yue Laosan still shivered slightly, and then it suddenly bounced from the ground like a fresh fish on the shore. Before he could land, he sprayed out a large mouthful of blood. This time, it was even more injured, and it also damaged the internal organs and meridians, which suddenly removed most of his life...

However, Yue Laosan's efforts cannot be said to be useless. First of all, because of his stone, Ding Chunqiu was distracted by one move, and the corresponding naturally relaxed his mental suppression of Duan Yanqing. Although he did not wake up, Duan Yanqing's movements completely stopped, and the steel stick in his left hand finally stopped on the clothes on his chest. On the other hand, Yue Laosan's actions made the eyes of a compassionate but powerless monk lit up and was greatly inspired.

"Oh, it's too late, it's too late, Duan Yanqing, I advise you to commit suicide earlier or commit suicide!" After cleaning up Yue Laosan, Ding Chunqiu's attention naturally turned back and attacked Duan Yanqing again. Duan Yanqing's body was slightly shocked and he sighed: "Yes, what's the point of living in the world? Just commit suicide!" As he said that, the steel stick in his hand began to move again, and soon pressed onto his clothes. He pointed the Danzhong acupoint on his chest little by little...

"Don's donor, wait, watch the little monk come to crack this chess game!" Seeing that Duan Yanqing was already in danger, Xu Zhu finally made up his mind. After gritting his teeth, he walked out with big strides and reached out to the white chess box next to Duan Yanqing!

"Looking for death!", "It's a lot of trouble!" Duan Yanqing's inner demon was indeed caused by the chess game in front of him, so he was naturally most sensitive to the word "breaking the deadlock". Although Xu Zhu's loud shout did not contain any profound internal force, it was like a fixed curse, which stopped Duan Yanqing's movements again. Ding Chunqiu was furious and slapped Xu Zhu with one palm without mercy! At the same time, the other three people also activated their bodies and made moves at the same time!
Chapter completed!
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