After fighting with Ding Chunqiu, Xiong Qi became more eager to be promoted to the innate world and turned around and walked towards the chess game.

The short Su Xinghe kept silent. Only when Ding Chunqiu was forced back by Xiong Qi, he looked up and saw Xiong Qi coming to him, but he didn't say anything, waiting for Xiong Qi to make a comeback.

Xiong Qi stared at the chess game for a while and saw dense black and white, white scattered everywhere, seemingly having a way out, but in fact, no matter how he was going, he was not safe.

After watching for a long time, Xiong Qi had no way to break the situation, and he also knew that this game of chess stumped countless chess masters, and he could not break it with his half-baked amateur level.

Therefore, he no longer focused on black and white entanglement, and focused on finding a place where one can block a lot of white.

With precision calculations, it is difficult to find a way to break the situation, but it is extremely easy to find an empty space that can block a lot of white pieces in your house. After a little look, Xiong Qi found it.

‘Pa’

Xiong Qi lost a son, which was the place where a lot of white spies in his family was blocked.

Su Xinghe suddenly looked up at Xiong Qi. He was a Go enthusiast and treated the way of chess as his life and could not tolerate anyone blasphemy, even if this person was the prince of the current dynasty.

But just as he was about to scold him, Xiong Qi ignored him and instead reached out to take down the blocked white pieces from the chessboard one by one. After all these white pieces were removed, Su Xinghe's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Huh!"

"ah!"

"oh!"

...

A lot of shocking and suspicion came, and everyone understood Xiong Qi's trick, and endless sighs arose.

Su Xinghe was even more excited and tried hard to suppress his mind, and a dark spell was drawn.

The next game is the time to truly test Xiong Qi's chess skills.

Although the situation is clear at a glance and simple in the eyes of national masters such as Su Xinghe, Duan Yanqing, and Duan Yu, it is very difficult for Xiong Qi, and every step has to be thought of for a long time.

After all, his true level is just amateur, and even if it is clear at a glance, it is very difficult to get down.

Fortunately, he had studied Go a little in his previous life, read a lot of chess scores, and even got the top 20 results in the community Amateur Go competition. Without making mistakes, he finally revitalized the white chess.

"Okay, it's not a pity that he is the wise king of the Song Dynasty. He is indeed extremely smart!"

Su Xinghe stood up and said:

"The master set up this game, and no one can solve it for decades. King Shen is grateful to him for helping him solve this Zhenlong."

Xiong Qi smiled slightly and said "humble":

"You are polite sir!"

Su Xinghe walked to the three wooden houses, reached out to Su Ke and said:

"Prince, please come in!"

Xiong Qi nodded, and was about to obtain the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts. The innate nature is just around the corner. He was also a little excited. He stopped He An who wanted to follow him in, told him, Lu Junyi and others to wait, and then walked towards the wooden house.

These three wooden houses have no portals, but Xiong Qi knew that this meant "If you have no way out, you can break out of a road". It was not surprising that he raised his hand and used the Wudang Mian Palm. The wooden board was silently cracked, and then he stepped into it.

When Lu Junyi saw Xiong Qi enter the wooden house, he waved his hand and stood in front of the wooden house with He An, guarding the wooden house with eighteen "Iron Uniform Guards".

...

After Xiong Qi entered the wooden house, he found that it was empty inside, so he searched around. Finally, in an equally empty room, he found an old man tied with a black rope and hanging in the air.

Looking at him intently, he saw the long black beard under his jaw, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was no wrinkle. He was nearly ninety years old, but he looked so full of spirit and elegant.

"It's worthy of being a handsome man who has been promoted to the innate world and has been loved by two old witches for life. Not to mention anything else, it is hard for ordinary people to reach health!"

Xiong Qi thought to himself.

He was looking at the other party, and the old man was also paying attention to Xiong Qi.

"They are all the best choices with handsome faces, good facial features, and figure and appearance. What's even more rare is that they are generous and have a kingly demeanor. It's not a loss to the Prince of Song, it's not bad, it's not bad!"

The old man hanging in the air looked at Xiong Qi for a while, said in praise, then frowned and said:

"Even if there is evil spirit hidden between your eyebrows and vicious eyes, you are a noble man of the royal family, why do you have such a heavy murderous aura on your body?"

Xiong Qi didn't expect that Wuyazi really knew the goods and could see so many things at a glance.

This body is royal bloodline. Generations of generations of beauties have been optimized. How can they look bad?

As for murderous aura, evil aura, it is brought about by the powerful murderous intent in this world. Although I have been hiding it over the years, it is still as clear as the eyes of people with high-sighted eyes.

"Senior praise!"

Xiong Qi smiled and said:

"After all, I am a child of the royal family of the Song Dynasty. I have the ambition to regain the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun and pacify the world. Thinking about the current situation in the Song Dynasty, I will inevitably feel a little depressed, which makes my senior laugh!"

"this……!"

Wuyazi was a little speechless, thought for a while, and asked:

"The Song Dynasty is known as 'ruling the world with scholars and officials', and has always advocated literary etiquette, benevolence, righteousness and morality. Unexpectedly, people like you came out!"

"Etiquette is for friendly guests, benevolence and righteousness is for the people of the Song Dynasty, and for evil guests who are eyeing Khitan Dangxiang, but there is no need!"

Xiong Qi said leisurely:

"Just like the sects of the world, of course, they should take care of their disciples in every way, but should those hostile sects be treated equally?"

"Too!"

Wuyazi felt thoughtful, stretched out his hand to caress his long beard and said:

"His Highness Shen is worthy of being an expert who can break the old man and set up the 'Zhenlong' chess game. His thoughts and thoughts are different. Alas, national affairs are not something that I am an idle person should ask about!"

After a pause, Wuyazi asked again:

"In theory, His Highness Shen is extremely talented and handsome, and I should not have any questions, but after all, my identity is special, but there is still another question!"

"I wonder how His Highness Shen views the word "Xiaoyao"?"

Finally, Wuyazi looked at Xiong Qi.

"hehe!"

Xiong Qi smiled and said:

"There is no real freedom in the world. As the saying goes, "No rules can lead to a circle." Absolute freedom can only be absolute unfreedom. Just correct your heart and act according to your heart within the rules and regulations. I think this is freedom!"

"With the rules and regulations, do what you want?"

After chewing it in his mouth several times, Wuyazi said:

"This is quite reasonable, but it is easy to know and difficult to do. Confucius once said 'Do not exceed the rules', which is probably what he means!"

After a pause, Wuyazi shook his head again and continued:

"But Confucius himself may not be able to do this. Xiaoyao should do whatever he wants, ignore any rules, live in the mountains and forests, and act according to his heart. This is the best place for Xiaoyao!"

"How different is this and this beast?"

Xiong Qi said bluntly:

"Of course, Xiaoyao should put his own mind and intention first, but it does not mean that anyone who does not conform to his own mind and intention will not be free!

"In a person's life, eight out of ten things are unsatisfactory!"

Xiong Qi said:

"What matters is not whether life is free, but how do you view those things that are not free!"

"Retreat is not free and unlucky, and tolerance is not regressing. When you are free and unlucky, you will be able to kill it with one knife and you will be able to accept it. You will naturally have a clear idea and you will be able to get great freedom!"

The following conversation became a bit boring, and the two of them asked and answered questions but did not mention it.

After a long time, Wuyazi sighed and said:
Chapter completed!