Lanke Chess Edge

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At the moment when he saw Xiezhi, Zhu Yan "figured it out":

Zhu Yan knew that his judgment on Ji Yuan was not wrong, that Ji Yuan was indeed a fairy of this era, but he was definitely the most talented and beautiful among them.

The reason why Ji Yuan was able to grasp the veins of his Zhu Yan, the reason why he was able to draw the fake sky and bright moon, and the reason why he was confident in fighting Zhu Yan was all because of Xie Zhi.

Whether it is using Ji Yuan, or cooperating with Ji Yuan for mutual benefit, with Xiezhi around, Ji Yuan naturally knows a lot. Although Zhu Yan can't understand Xiezhi's level clearly, let alone be qualified to play chess, but After all, it is an ancient beast, so it should be easy to cooperate with Ji Yuan.

This is a first-come-first-served problem. Xiezhi got to know Ji Yuan first, and he can even influence Ji Yuan's decision-making!

...

At the moment when Xiezhi rushed, countless thoughts flashed through Zhu Yan's mind, and he opened his mouth to roar in the next moment.

"Ji Yuan - I am more worthy of you than Xie Zhi..."

"Ho—Zhu Yan, you talk too much nonsense, die!"

Xiezhi opened his mouth wide, biting towards Zhu Yan with terrifying sharp teeth and fangs. Facing Ji Yuan, Zhu Yan was never afraid even at the moment of desperation. This was due to his own personality, a condescending superior Mentality, this is a mentality of elders facing juniors.

But facing Xiezhi, Zhu Yan, who knew his current state, panicked a little. With his current physique, how could he resist Xiezhi's bite, subconsciously gathered the monster power in his body on his arms, and hit Xiezhi directly.

"boom……"

The punch shook the sky, but it seemed to have pierced through a cloud of air. The menacing Xiezhi seemed to be directly beaten into a ball of ink, but it still fell on Zhu Yan's body unabated.

"Clah la la la..."

Zhu Yan's entire body was enveloped in ink-like demonic energy, Xiezhi seemed to have turned into gas and liquid, flowing on Zhu Yan's monster body, suddenly a beast's head appeared behind Zhu Yan, and it slammed into the back of Zhu Yan's neck. Bite away.

"puff……"

"Roar--"

Although Zhu Yan looked terrifying at the moment, being trapped in the sword formation for so long and being attacked was already at the end of his strength, like a person who was almost exhausted and fell into a muddy swamp.

"Fate, fate! Xiezhi is just a mediocre person, a loser in ancient times. If you cooperate with me, you can gain greater benefits. Fate, help me expel Xiechi—"

Zhu Yan swung his fist upside down and hit the back of his neck, smashing Xiezhi's animal head directly, but it melted into the ink again, and the head melted under his armpit.

"Hahahahaha..."

Xie Zhi's laughter was very frightening to Zhu Yan's ears.

"Zhu Yan, didn't you say that you would never let Ji Yuan go? Aren't you at odds with Ji Yuan? Now you ask him again? Don't you always think that the weak are not worthy of life, and the strong rely on themselves? The way you beg for help, and beg for mercy What's the difference between running dogs, hahahahaha..."

"Xiezhi, you despicable person, if you didn't have fate, would you have this chance?"

"Bang... bang... bang bang..."

Zhu Yan slapped Xiezhi all over his body, and re-condensed the evil energy, but his body was too seriously injured, and he was constantly stirred by sword intent and sword energy. The strong pain and weakness made the evil energy only scale but no spirit. Zhi swallowed.

"Hahahahaha... In the words of Ji Yuan, you are incompetent and furious now! I am different from you. I succeeded only by relying on Ji Yuan's help. What can you do to me? Hahahahahaha..."

Ji Yuan was just watching quietly while maintaining the sword formation in the distance.

Of course, Xiezhi's condition is not very good, and it is even far worse than Zhu Yan's current state, but waiting for work with leisure and making a big difference, is to seize Zhu Yan's weakness and eat away at the other party bit by bit.

For Zhu Yan, this is a long process, and it is also a process full of pain and fear. The simple death of this incarnation may not be so terrible, but the death of this incarnation represents an even more terrible consequence, that is, Zhu Yan cannot Taking advantage of the opportunity, there is no energy and vitality to separate out the true spirit and escape from the barren land within a certain period of time.

As a chess player, but he ended up like this, the interests in his hands are more likely to be taken away by other chess players, and it is more likely that he will not be able to catch up with the right position amidst the great changes in the world, and may end up in a dead end.

The Haechi in front of me is just a small horror, but the unknown future full of anxiety is the big horror.

Roaring, roaring, hysterical anger, and the strong unwillingness mixed in it...

The strength in Zhu Yan's body was not enough to knock down Xiezhi in an instant, and eventually his vitality was eroded a little bit, and then he was slowly dragged into the "earth" formed by the scroll.

The sky is no longer a dark night sky, but looks a little pale, and the earth returns to black. The sky is white and the ground is black, like Yin and Yang.

Ji Yuan waited on the spot for a long time, then gently closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and then stretched out his hand to make a move, Siji Tianyu's sword intent and sword energy subsided like a tide.

"Zheng—"

The green vine sword and scabbard came first to the long sword and then returned to the sheath in front of Ji Yuan.

And a piece of "Sword Intent Tie" still exuding infinite sword intent and sword energy also flew back to Ji Yuan.

The mana consumed by the sword array is extremely astonishing. Although the sword array is closed at this moment, the infinite sword intent and sword energy have not been exhausted, and it is impossible to dissipate them all. Instead, they have all merged into the "Sword Intent Post" and the sword of the Ivy Sword in the sheath.

"Huh...it's over..."

Whispering a word, Ji Yuan looked at the earth, where it was pitch black, but he could feel that the inside was still being stirred constantly, but the violent sense of power was continuously weakening, although it was very slow, but it kept going, the most important thing was that Zhu Disgust cannot be recovered in this case.

As soon as Ji Yuan's mana was withdrawn, the sky was torn apart directly, and the "Moon and Night Sky Picture" that was originally hanging high in the sky continued to crack, and finally turned into pieces of paper and fell down, while the Xiezhi scroll on the ground was beckoned by Ji Yuan When I came back, it felt a lot heavier as soon as I started.

At this moment, the imperial palace reappeared around the pagoda, Xia Yong's capital was still sleeping in the quiet night, a dark cloud in the sky was slowly fading, and the sky was still bright with the moon hanging high.

At this time, the monk Puhui raised his hands to look at the sky, and seeing the clouds receding and the moon shining, he clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha's name.

"Good, Great Ming Wang Buddha, there should be no clouds tonight!"

Ji Yuan in the distance looked up at the pagoda, took a step and already walked away on the wind, with a gust of wind blowing into the room through the windows on the third floor of the pagoda, the next moment, Ji Yuan was already standing in Monk Moyun's meditation room .

"Excellent King Buddha of Ming Dynasty, Mr. Ji, have you subdued that evildoer?"

"Well, it's okay."

Ji Yuan replied, his eyes moved away from the old monk, and fell on the two women covered by quilts. Although they both passed out on their stomachs, judging from the exposed shoulders, the women inside were probably naked .

"I have never seen such a terrifying monster since I practiced. No, I never even thought about it. What is the origin of Zhu Yan? The sky monster is nothing more than that?"

'Sky demon? I'm afraid it's still a lot worse. '

Ji Yuan thought so, but he didn't plan to explain the ancient things in depth, but diverted the topic and asked about the bed.

"Who are these two women?"

Upon hearing Mr. Ji's question, Monk Moyun suddenly remembered that there was still this difficult matter, and smiled wryly.

"One is Empress Li and Concubine Wang. Hey, I have a lot of headaches. Now I am not the only one in the imperial city. I also ask Mr. Ji to send the two of them back to their respective bedrooms..."

Ji Yuan thought for a moment and asked.

"Have they ever seen you, Master?"

Monk Moyun said helplessly.

"I should have seen it. Although they were distracted when they were sent by the monster, they still had their minds. They could recognize me after thinking about it."

Ji Yuan turned his head to look at Monk Moyun.

"Master, the so-called method of forgetting is not to erase the memory of ordinary people, but to bury it deep in the heart, and it is still possible to remember it."

Memory is deeply entangled with life and soul, and it is not suitable to separate until the moment when it will finally return to heaven and earth. It is definitely not the right way to directly erase people's memories, and it is also very difficult to do, even if people make this This kind of deep memory forgetting is also a profound method, but Moyun has frequent contacts with people in the palace, so it is easy for the two harem beauties to think of it.

"I know! Tomorrow, I will send my resignation letter to the emperor, choose a place to practice hard, and ignore the affairs of the court."

Ji Yuan nodded, although Monk Moyun's being in the Xia Yong Dynasty was not a bad thing for Ji Yuan, but it might not be a bad thing for Monk Moyun himself. There is no need to be deeply involved in the disputes of today's world, which is not bad for Monk Moyun's practice. Not a good thing.

Anyway, it is impossible for the pagoda in the palace to be vacant. If a holy monk Moyun leaves, there will definitely be another eminent monk from the Buddhist sect, and there will not be only one.

"Grandmaster is able to wake up like this, and his open-mindedness makes Ji admire. The two ladies, Ji, will send it back on behalf of Master. Let's just say goodbye tonight."

"I thank Mr. Ji for saving me, and I also thank Mr. Ji for saving Xia Yong."

"Easy to do."

Ji Yuan nodded, waved his big sleeves and put the two jade bodies on the old monk Moyun's bed into his sleeves, then melted into the breeze and left the window.

Monk Moyun glanced at the slightly messy bed, and walked to the window with his hands clasped together.

"Goodness, Great Ming King Buddha, there must be evildoers in the chaos of the sky, but fortunately, I am an expert in the righteous way, and I am not afraid of changes in the situation!"

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This night, the confrontation Moyun saw and the sword array he saw far exceeded his own understanding of the way of heaven and earth, and he gave birth to a more pious heart of practice.