The Path Toward Heaven

Jade Bird looked at Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu said, "Don't look at me. It has nothing to do with me."

Tong Yan looked at the blue bird.

Jade Bird spit out: "Don't look at me, it has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this sentence, even Jing Jiu looked at Jade Bird.

Here is the illusion in Qingtianjian, everything is related to you.

Jade Bird said: "I am Jianling, not a rule."

This sentence was vague and profound, she did not say it thoroughly, leaving Jing Jiu and Tong Yan to figure it out.

Jing Jiu didn't give any further comments on the matter, and said to Tong Yan, "Continue."

Regardless of whether it is a robbery or a robbery, it is Mo Gong's own choice to face or give up.

Earlier when he dropped that black chess, there was a lightning bolt in the sky, and it was Tongyan's turn.

Tong Yan looked towards the depths of Fengxue and was silent for a while. He grabbed a white chess with three fingers and put it on the board.

The blue bird walked to the chessboard, chopped his right claw on the white chess, corrected the position, and complained, "Why is it still stupid like a kid?"

Tong Yan said blankly, "If I'm stupid, what are you?"

Obviously, Tong Yan and Jade Bird had known each other before, and they were still very familiar. Jing Jiu didn't care and picked up a black chess to lay down.

Tong Yan Luo Zi.

Well Jiu fell again.

Both hands kept falling.

There are more and more pieces on the board.

The blue bird walked in the meantime, with light steps, just like dancing.

This picture looks great.

But outside the Echo Valley, those in the real world cannot see it. They also couldn't see the snow and snow falling in the palace, and the thunder and lightning falling from time to time. They can only see the blue bird. Obviously this was deliberately made by Jade Bird. She didn't want Mo Gong's encounter with Tianjie to be known by people outside, especially Bai Zhenren.

The practitioners in the real world know that the situation in the capital city of Chu is very tense. But in the past ten days or so, they have seen the changes in the world in the Qingtianjian, the vicissitudes of the sea, and the changing banner of the city head. These things have hardly affected their mood. They just want to watch this game.

They only occasionally heard the low and suppressed booming sound from the deep part of the picture, which made them curious why there would be thunder in such a snowy day?

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This game of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan is not the same as that of Qipan Mountain.

That game was called a shocking game, because the two sides tried to kill each other on the chessboard. Every time a child fell, the world would induce induction, wind and rain, and thunder and lightning.

There are snow and thunder in the palace today, but the chess game itself is extremely smooth and moderate, and it can even be called indifferent.

No one can tell what the water tastes like, and few people can appreciate the beauty of this game.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan fell casually, and the people outside the Echo Valley looked blank, totally unable to understand what they were doing.

Only the queen mother stared at the picture in the sky, her face flushed slightly, her body slightly dazzled, like drinking alcohol.

After a moment, her face turned pale again, as if drinking too much alcohol and trying to vomit.

She is the first in several consecutive Meihui chess games, and she is recognized as the strongest chess player. Only she can understand the game of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan.

She was shocked to discover that Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's chess skills had already surpassed that year.

Xiang Wanshu laughed silently, thinking that he is also a chess player. Today, it is only ridiculous to judge the current situation through the reaction of the queen mother.

Many practitioners also responded. After Jing Jiu and Tong Yan lost the game, they no longer thought about it in vain, but instead looked at the birds for the first time.

Outside the Echo Valley, I saw countless human heads turning back and forth between the sky and the tits. The picture is similar to that of the Meihui chess game, but it is more funny and interesting.

The chess game in Xueting has entered the middle and late stages, and the response of the queen mother is getting less and less, and it is difficult for people to judge the situation from her expression.

She stared at the picture in the sky, her nose flared slightly, she was extremely tense, her face turned from pale to red again, and her eyes changed from stunned to firm.

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The eunuchs are still waiting for news.

Outside the palace, Cangzhou dead and spies in the crowd are also waiting for news.

The palace was banned and empty.

In the snow, Liu was ten years old holding an umbrella and looking at Mo Gong in the square.

He didn't know what His Majesty was calling himself to see, but since he was the only one in the palace, let's take a look.

The man in black is really strong, and his state is unfathomable. If he wants to be detrimental to his Majesty, he can't stop it, for fear that he will be killed by two moves.

The question is, what do you do standing in the snow? Could it be an idiot?

When Liu was ten years old, he thought he had forgotten a lot of things, and he was an idiot.

Of course, Mo Gong is not an idiot. He is the highest person in the world and the most intelligent and kind person in the world.

Wisdom is a very good thing, and kindness is also a good thing, but if you have both, sometimes it becomes extremely difficult to choose.

Mo Gong now faces such a choice, so he was silent for so long.

He came to the Royal Palace of Chu Kingdom today at the invitation of King Jing's son, and also wanted to help a little Yue.

The general trend of the world is set, and Qin, Zhao and Chu are the strongest.

If these three countries can maintain their current balance, the fighting will be difficult to resume, and hundreds of millions of people will be able to live safely. Qin Guo and Zhao Guo do not need to worry. The violent crown prince and the gloomy and terrible nine thousand years old will not make any mistakes. Only the idiot emperor Chu Guo disturbed him a little.

He worried that the emperor Chu was not really an idiot.

Sure enough, at the time when the Chu Dynasty was at its most stable, the idiot emperor suddenly ordered that King Jing Shizi enter Beijing.

Is this at the risk of civil war, but also to regain power while in turmoil?

Such a method can be said to be bold and crazy, where can an idiot make it?

So he arrived with snow and snow to kill the emperor for the sake of the world.

Who would have thought, at this most critical moment, he suddenly realized a hint of opportunity.

At that time, the blue bird flew in the sky, leaving some messy claw marks in his heart and on the snow.

He looked up at the sky, dimly seeing the other world.

This dark, snow-falling sky seems to be unreal, it seems ... can be cut with a sword?

The moment Mo Gong came up with this idea, snow sky began to thunder.

He now faces a choice.

Draw a sword to the sky.

still is.

Turned around Jun.

He knew that in the snow pavilion on the side of the palace not far away, the emperor was playing chess with King Jingzi.

The thunder and lightning kept falling in the snow, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Lightning, some like pillars, and some like silk, fell around him, the snow was melted, and the exposed bluestone was scorched, cracking stone fragments and cracks.

Mo Gong held his sword handle in his eyes, and his eyes gradually became determined.

Seeing this scene, Liu stopped at ten and turned away.

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The Xueting chess game has entered the final stage.

Liu was ten years old holding an umbrella and returned to the pavilion, shaking his head at Jing Jiu.

The wind and snow suddenly disappeared, and the lightning did not regenerate.

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, picked up a **** and placed it on the board, saying, "I won."

Snow Palace is silent.

The same is true of Echo Valley.

Tong Yanjingjing looked at him without seeing any joy in his eyes, only a touch of tiredness and regret.

Jing Jiu rarely had such an emotion.

What makes him tired?

Who is it sorry for?

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Mo Gong walked into the palace door.

Tong Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jing Jiu said something while looking at the chessboard.

Everyone knows that he said this to Mo Gong.

"Later when you look back, hope you don't regret your choice at this time."

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(Every time I write an important plot, I'm always afraid that I can't write well or even dare not write, but I write, especially after cutting off a large section of the plot non-stop, extravagantly, and then adjusting, until the end I will be satisfied with it, and I really like it.)

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