The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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There is a forbidden place in the pastoral village, and the villagers are not allowed to set foot.

This rule has been meticulously followed since the ages.

With the inheritance of generations, the villagers did not know why the forbidden land could not set foot. They only knew that they could not go and could not go.

Now, the prophet adults with the Nangong Liuyun and Sulu are going to ban the land.

Forbidden land, in the east of the village.

Stepping through an old cable bridge and passing through a ghost valley, you can see a run-down house.

This is a quaint house, a simple courtyard house, because it has been in disrepair, it seems to be ruined and derelict, old and simple.

"Oh--"

The prophet adults went in with a push, and the Soviet Union and Nangong Liuyun followed.

After entering, Su Luo found that the furnishings inside were simpler.

In a few rooms, the doors are all closed. As for the yard, there is a shelf full of wisteria. Below is a stone table. There is a chessboard on the stone table. The black and white pieces are on the chessboard, but the game is seen. The chess has not finished yet.

"This is a mess..." Su Luo touched his chin and muttered to himself.

When Nangong Liuyun’s eyes swept through the endgame, there was a flash of light in the middle, and the speed was very fast, no one caught it.

The prophet adults looked seriously at the Nangong Liuyun and the Soviet Union. They looked solemn and solemn: "If you can solve this mess, the villagers of the entire pastoral village will all support you for your use. Your rights will be higher than the village." Long, even me."

Su Luo looked at the chessboard on the table. Although she would play chess, she was not specialized in this.

And when the Soviet Union carefully calculated the endgame, suddenly, a figure rushed in and shouted to the prophet: "What? As long as I can solve this game, the whole village will listen to me?"

Su Luo turned back and recognized the person who spoke as a blood blade captain.

At the moment, the captain of the blood blade, who was tossed by the villagers, was also very miserable. In addition to the daily land reclamation mission, he also had to lick the cow dung, and there was a smell in his body.

Su Luo looked at the blood blade captain, his eyes flashed a trace of doubt, he would solve the mess?

At this time, the blood blade captain did not care about the Soviet Union, and looked at the prophet adults with his eyes, and the eyes shone with the eager light.

Prophet adult: "...right."

“Can anyone participate?” The blood blade captain confirmed again.

Prophet adult: "...right."

"Good!" The blood-blade adult slammed his head on the floor and rolled up his sleeves. He began to understand the game.

Even at this time, he did not have time to provoke a fall.

It is really these days, the blood blade captain was forced by the villagers, and every day is living in the depths of the heat, what he is most eager to solve is the chess game, and then overtake the idyllic village owners!

Not to mention, the blood-blade adults at the beginning also solved the same pattern, directly a white child, and blocked their own life, after the sunspots took away three sons, the situation suddenly opened up, even a hard way to kill a **** way .

"Hey." The blood-blade captain was very proud of his face and raised his eyebrows. "How, is this chess good?"

Sue did not breathe a smack of the blood blade captain: "Continue."

Su Luo knows that it is possible for the prophet to tell the words. This endgame is not so easy to solve. I am afraid that just like the Prophet’s problem solving before, the more the problem is, the more serious the problem is. .