Song Qingshu didn't expect that Huo Qingtong would speak for him, and Yuan Ziyi couldn't even imagine it. It's no wonder she had such a guess. After all, although she hated Song Qingshu a little, she had to admit that she was very attractive, surrounded by so many people. Her confidante, who is as beautiful as a fairy, is the proof. She thought that Huo Qingtong had only been in contact with him for a short while before he was fascinated by him.
Huo Qingtong was startled, and glared at her with shame and anger: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Yuan Ziyi pouted: "If you don't like it, you don't like it, why are you so fierce."
Hearing what she said, Song Qingshu was a little happy, he was giving an assist, even looking at Yuan Ziyi was much more pleasing to the eye.
"Let's go back to Duozhu Chen." Yuan Ziyi stretched out his hand to pull her.
Huo Qingtong hesitated a little: "I still have something to do here, I'll come back later." It's not that she was reluctant to part with Song Qingshu, but that Wang Yuyan took good care of her along the way, and she didn't want to rush back as soon as she came. The suspicion of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, let alone trying to persuade Jiumozhi and Wang Yuyan.
Yuan Ziyi curled her lips, always feeling that there was a ghost, but in front of so many people, she didn't say anything after all, so she went back to Chen Jialuo sullenly.
At this time, after thinking about it, Chen Jialuo picked up a white piece and played it in the chess game.
Su Xinghe smiled slightly, and casually placed another sunspot.
Chen Jialuo frowned slightly, then immediately played a white stone, and Su Xinghe responded again.
Chen Jialuo has been contemplating this chess game for a long time, and he is confident that he has figured out a way to understand it. But Su Xinghe's move was beyond his expectation, the whole plan that he had originally planned was completely thwarted, he had to think about it all over again, after a long time, he had another son.
Su Xinghe seemed to have expected it, and followed without hesitation. The two played one fast and one slow, and placed more than 20 pieces, Jiumozhi at the side suddenly laughed and said, "Master Chen Duo, admit defeat!"
Chen Jialuo said angrily: "You are making trouble like this! Then come and explain."
Jiumozhi smiled and said: "No one in the world can solve this chess game, but it is used to trick others. The monk has self-knowledge and does not want to waste his heart and energy on useless things. Mr. Chen Zongruo, you even me in the corner I can't get rid of the entanglement, do you want to do anything when you return to the Central Plains this time?"
He had a good relationship with Song Qingshu, and he heard about the grievances between Honghuahui and Song Qingshu on the way, so he wanted to do his friend a favor, so he deliberately taunted him.
However, Chen Jialuo's heart was shaken, and he had mixed feelings for a moment, and he just thought about his two words over and over again: "You can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corners, what do you want to do when you return to the Central Plains this time?" Is it?"
The eyes are gradually blurred, the white pieces and black pieces on the chess game seem to have turned into many brothers of the Red Flower Society, a group of people in the east and a camp in the west, you surround me, I surround you, fighting each other in an entangled manner.
Chen Jialuo saw with his own eyes that his white-flag and white-armored soldiers were surrounded by black-flag and black-armored enemies, rushing from left to right, but couldn't break through the encirclement. He became more and more anxious in his heart: "My red flower society is exhausted, All my efforts were in vain. I have worked hard all my life, but I ended up falling apart! Time is fate, so what can I say?" Suddenly, with a loud cry, he drew his sword and slashed at his neck.
When Chen Jialuo stood still and looked uncertain, Yuan Ziyi, Yuan Shixiao and others stared at him intently. However, he suddenly drew his sword and killed himself. No one expected this. Yuan Ziyi and others rushed to save him, but their skills had been lost, and they were a step too late. Yuan Shixiao was still far away from him, so there was nothing he could do.
Master Yideng pointed out with his index finger, and shouted: "Don't do this!" Only a "chi" sound was heard, and the long sword in Chen Jialuo's hand flicked, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Jiumozhi smiled and said: "Master Yideng, what a move and one Yang finger!" He had fought against the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple in Dali, and their attainments in Yiyang finger were already advanced enough, but compared to Master Yideng, they were still a bit behind. Now, the Yiyang Finger was used by Master Yideng, and it has almost the power of the Six Meridians Excalibur.
Chen Jialuo let go of the long sword and woke up from the illusion in shock. Yuan Ziyi took his hand, shook it again and again, and shouted: "Brother Chen! If you can't solve the chess game, what's the point of playing? Why are you looking for short-sightedness?" As he spoke, his eyes turned red.
Song Qingshu witnessed all this from a distance, secretly thinking, could it be that Yuan Ziyi fell in love with Chen Jialuo? Really interesting.
Master Yideng proclaimed a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I don't know what Mr. Chen is thinking about. He already has an obsession, and he is only one step away from becoming a demon. I hope you will take it easy and don't be too attached."
Chen Jialuo returned a salute: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
At this time Yuan Shixiao also stepped forward to thank Master Xie Yideng, and then said to Chen Jialuo: "This chess game is fascinating, it seems that it contains illusions, you don't need to spend any more thought."
Chen Jialuo nodded, feeling terrified of what happened just now, and really didn't dare to try again.
Hearing that they belittled Master's Zhenlong chess game, Su Xinghe felt displeased, but Master Kurong and Master are old friends, he couldn't say anything, so he snorted, looked around and asked: "Anyone else come to solve the chess game? "
There were quite a few people eager to try it just now, but after witnessing Chen Jialuo's sudden madness, everyone couldn't figure out the details, so they didn't dare to go forward and try again.
"Xiao Wang wants to give it a try." At this time, another confident voice came from the pine forest.
Huo Qingtong's whole body trembled, following the prestige, whoever it was if it wasn't Huo Dou, that bastard! However, he was not alone on this trip, and there were several people in strange costumes with him. She fought against Mongolia several times, and quickly recognized one of them as King Jinlun Fawang, the Mongolian national teacher, and the others were under Kublai Khan's tent. Master Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, Yin Kexi and others.
At this moment, Huo Dou also saw Song Qingshu and the others clearly, and couldn't help crying secretly, changed his complacent appearance when he first came out, walked in front of him and bowed respectfully: "I didn't expect Mr. Song to be here too, I'm sorry."
King Jinlun Fawang and others also saw Song Qingshu, and their faces were extremely exciting. You must know that Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and others were powerful at the beginning, but they were defeated by Song Qingshu in full view, and even Jinlun Fawang lost to Song Qingshu. After passing him, seeing this Hit Magic Star, he was naturally a little uncomfortable.
Fortunately, now that Jinlun Fawang has practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, he is much more confident than before, and he took the lead in recovering: "I have seen Mr. Song, but I haven't seen you for a long time. You still have the same demeanor."
Huo Qingtong's eyes widened at the side. She had seen these masters on the battlefield, each of them was very powerful, and their status in the Mongolian army was also extremely high. Unexpectedly, in front of Song Qingshu, he put away his arrogant air, Everyone is very respectful, how powerful is this man
Don't say it's Huo Qingtong, even the other people in the field have changed their colors one after another. The Mongolian country has been strong these years, and the martial arts of Jinlun Fawang and others are really strong. These years can be said to be rampant in the Central Plains, and many people have eaten their big Fortunately, I didn't expect these people to be respectful in front of a young son. Judging from their fearful and fearful expressions, it was not because of the identity of the other party, but simply out of fear of this person.