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Watching Duan Yanqing sitting in front of the Zhenlong chess game.

Everyone present looked shocked again.

Duan Yanqing, like Duan Yu, was born from the Duan clan of Dali.

But because of the civil strife in Dali, he was hunted down and killed by many parties, and although he survived, his face was completely destroyed, his legs were crippled, and even the imperial throne was lost.

Traveling to Western Xia.

Become a master of Xixia Yipintang.

Although he eventually won the revenge, he also completely lost the throne.

But although he did not have the throne, Duan Yanqing, as the former prince of Dali, still had that background.

If we say among all those present.

Apart from Duan Yu and Murong Fu, who has the most hope of cracking the Zhenlong chess game.

That naturally had to be Duan Yanqing.

"I'm sorry, Duan Daxia's Zhenlong chess game is not for you, please go down."

Just when Duan Yanqing was just sitting in front of the Zhenlong chess game.

Kang Guangling's voice sounded.

"What do you mean, what is it that is not set up for the boss of my family, do you still pick people in this Zhenlong chess game?"

Yue Laosan rubbed his neck and looked at Kang Guangling angrily.

Kang Guangling laughed, but did not speak, but his figure blocked in front of Duan Yanqing.

Seeing this, Ye Erniang stepped forward, bowed slightly to Su Xinghe

, and said, "Mr. Congzhen, you put down the Zhenlong chess game just to let people crack it, why force each other?"

Su Xinghe stroked his long beard and replied expressionlessly: "Could it be that you have not noticed that since the establishment of my Zhenlong chess game, the people I have invited are all young talents in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu today." Listening

to Su Xinghe's words, everyone present was suddenly slightly surprised.

But if you think about it, it seems to be true.

In the past thirty years since the establishment of this Zhenlong chess game, the invitations have indeed been made to young talents from different eras in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu.

Duan Yanqing, on the other hand, was obviously a little old.

"Su Xinghe, you are an old man, why didn't you say it before you came, say this now."

Snap!

Yue Laosan slapped his hand on the stone table, "In short, who can win this chess game, who is the winner, whether he is old or young, you Su Xinghe himself is half cut into the soil, and you still dislike this, dislike that?" What happened to my boss? Yue

Laosan looked at Su Xinghe with his neck twisted.

Crocodile scissors in hand, pinched sonorously.

Seeing that Su Xinghe still did not speak, everyone present was suddenly a little anxious.

They came here to see if anyone could crack the game of Zhenlong.

Now it is rare to see that Duan Yanqing has hope, so he was stopped by Kang Guangling, and suddenly some people were uncomfortable and

said: "Senior Su, this Zhenlong chess game has been established for thirty years, whether he is young or old, it is good if he can break it, is it possible that Senior Su still plans to continue to sit in this dumb valley for thirty years?" "

Since this Zhenlong chess game has been established, it should be cracked by people, no matter what young talent he is not young talent, he can crack it."

"Yes, if you can crack it, you don't care if he is a young talent."

"Mr. Congxuan, you won't deliberately trick everyone into playing."

As one person spoke, one after another echoed voices suddenly rose in the crowd present.

"Did you hear me."

The look on Yue Laosan's face was even more proud.

Seeing this, Su Xinghe smiled indifferently, waved his hand to signal Kang Guangling to go down, and pointed to the chess game in front of him: "Please." Seeing

this, Duan Yanqing smiled indifferently, and with a flick of his fingers, a white chess piece landed on the Zhenlong chess game.

Looking at Duan Yanqing.

The eyes of everyone present suddenly fell on the chessboard again.

I want to see if Duan Yanqing can break this Zhenlong chess game.

"This Yanqing shot, this Zhenlong chess game, it is estimated that it will be broken."

"Not really."

"Brother Zhang, why didn't you play earlier?"

Looking at Duan Yanqing and Su Xinghe on the Zhenlong chess game, you come and go, and the killing is incomprehensible.

Outside the crowd, Duan Yu, Xiao Yu'er Hua Wuquan and the others were suddenly a little anxious.

"What's the hurry, take a look."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled indifferently.

Duan Yanqing's chess skills are superb, and he can indeed break the Zhenlong chess game with his chess skills, but Duan Yanqing's heart is sad, it is difficult to get out of the hurdle in his heart, and if the Zhenlong chess game wants to crack, he must first commit suicide to his own chess pieces, so as to be in a desperate situation.

Originally, Murong Fu had a chance.

It is a pity that Murong Fu is only willing to abandon his son, not lose power.

Duan Yanqing was willing to lose power and abandon his son, but he was unwilling to force himself into a corner.

Therefore, it is impossible to break the Zhenlong chess game.

It can only be said that this simple Zhenlong chess game actually contains the avenue, from shallow to deep, containing reason, and even more containing the test of the heart.

And Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing were a little worse in terms of heart.

Syllable!

Another crisp low sound sounded.

After the hundred eyes.

Duan Yanqing left a son again.

Su Xinghe glanced lightly at Duan Yanqing's place and said with a smile: "Your Excellency's step is extremely wonderful, but it depends on whether you can break through the blockade of my black son and kill a way out." Then

a son fell.

Looking at the direction of Su Xinghe's fall.

Duan Yanqing's originally indifferent look suddenly revealed a solemn expression, and his eyes couldn't help but look towards the chessboard.

But everywhere you can see is a dead chess piece.

Rows of fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

"There is a dead end in the front, there is a chasing soldier in the back, lose, lose."

Look at the chess game in front of you, and then look at the sunspots on the chessboard.

More and more beads of sweat appeared on Duan Yanqing's forehead.

The look under his eyes became more and more frightened.

It seems to be stuck in some kind of environment.

"No, no, no!"

Duan Yanqing suddenly stood up from the Zhenlong chess game and stretched out his hand to shoot at the top of his head.

"Boss, no."

Looking at Duan Yanqing, he was about to fall a palm to his forehead.

Yue Lao was anxious.

Hurriedly rushed forward and hugged Duan Yanqing.

"Alas, I didn't expect that Duan Yanqing also lost."

"Is this Zhenlong chess game really unbreakable?"

Watching Duan Yanqing fall into madness like Murong Fu.

Everyone present was shocked and afraid.

The game of Zhenlong is too weird.

Both Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing are well-known people in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, and they are also proficient in chess.

Unexpectedly, without exception, they all lost under the Zhenlong chess game.

Su Xinghe, who was watching, also shook his head and sighed.

The old man's face couldn't help but show a hint of loneliness.

This Zhenlong chess game was set up by his master Wuzi, in order to select the descendants.

But now, thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Still no one can break it.

Could it be that he Su Xinghe will do it in this dumb valley for another thirty years?

But will he live another thirty years?

"Brother Zhang, go up and try it."

Seeing that the people around did not dare to go up, Xiao Yuer raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

This sound may not seem loud.

But at this moment, in the incomparably silent valley, there is no less than the thunder on the ground.

For a moment, almost everyone present set their eyes on Zhang Zhiwei.

That's right.

Zhang Zhiwei may be able to do it?

After all, the young man became famous, the martial arts talent is surprisingly not to say, maybe he also has achievements in chess?

Listening to Xiao Yuer's words, Su Xinghe also raised his head, looked at Zhang Zhiwei, stood up and invited with a smile: "Since Zhang Shaoxia is here today, how about coming up and trying?" "

Actually.

He is also full of expectations for Zhang Zhiwei.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei nodded with a smile and said, "In that case, then it is better to be respectful than to obey the order, so let me break this Zhenlong chess game, but Senior Su regrets it in his heart." "