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In the small courtyard of the Guoshu Hall, Ren Jie left, but the stinky chess basket could no longer sit still.

I started pacing back and forth in the yard with my hands behind my back, and my heart gradually started to panic...

Although I warned Ren Jie and asked him to forget this game of chess, can this thing be easily forgotten?

Now the stinky chess basket is full of the winning piece.

At this time, Mr. Shui Jing and Cockroach Crawler yawned and walked out of the room.

"Why are you walking back and forth here at night if you don't sleep? What about walking the birds? Even if you are walking the birds, you have to take off your pants before walking, right?"

Mr. Shui Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter? Have you persuaded me?"

I saw the stinky chess basket with a bitter look on his face: "The thing was indeed done. I succeeded in turning Ren Jie from a young and innocent child into an adult overnight..."

Pimp:???

"Huh? What are you doing? Dude, are you sure you two are playing chess and not something else?"

"He's still a child, it's a shame you were able to kill him!"

Mr. Shui Jing looked furious: "Why don't you call me if you have such a good thing? I've been coveting it for a long time!"

The stinky chess players are going crazy. What kind of crooked old men are these? Are there really no police to control them?

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious! I lost the match with Ren Jie..."

The Cockroach Reptile sneered: "Bah~ You still lost? Have you ever won the end game? Are you stubborn?"

The stinky chess player said with a pale face: "I held the black stones, Ren Jie held the white stones, he won...beat me in more than ten games..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone became uneasy and looked at the chess table in astonishment.

All I saw on the chessboard was white, not an inch black...

"Hiss~"

"I'm the best..."

"Oh shit..."

The eyes of several old men were getting wider than the other, goosebumps appeared all over their bodies, and their jaws almost hit the ground.

Baizi actually won? It was Ren Jie's move?

You know, Lu Qianfan has played this endgame countless times, and even he has never won...

Mr. Shui Jing's eyes were bright, he rushed forward and grabbed the dirty chess basket by the neck:

"How did he win? Are you sure? He really won? Tell me the process! Hurry!"

She even trembled with excitement.

But there was a hint of guilt and self-blame in the eyes of the stinky chess basket:

"I...I seem to have gotten into trouble. During the game, I kept forcing him to make his winning move and...his other path..."

Mr. Shui Jing's face froze, and his eyes immediately focused on the chessboard. He immediately discovered the pass, then he counted it with his fingers and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Her face turned green, and she didn't know where she got the strength. She raised her fist and hit the chess basket with an electric cannon on the face, causing him to fall to the ground and his nose was crooked.

"You old Pideng, who has failed to achieve anything but has failed more than once, I said what's going on, it turns out it's you... Tsk~"

"I'll step on my horse and beat you to death!"

While he was talking, Mr. Shui Jing picked up his cane and beat the stinky chess basket hard!

"Do you know what that hand means? Anyone can walk on the road at night? If you make one wrong step, everything will be over. The human race is already on the edge of the cliff..."

"That kid is less than twenty years old, and you are riding a horse, ahhhh!"

Mr. Shui Jing was so angry that the other three old men also followed and beat the stinky chess basket...

I don’t know what’s going on, but I just need to fight along, right?

The stinky chess basket boy held his head and looked aggrieved: "How did I know I would force him to make that move?"

"But that kid doesn't have much experience, and he still can't see the meaning of a winning move, so... he should be fine, right?"

Mr. Shui Jing said angrily:

"It's okay! It was his fault after all. Once he is in that situation, he will still be there and there will be no change!"

"You old Biden, I have to...have to..."

However, the stinky chess basket said angrily with red eyes: "But he won! He won?"

"Isn't this result enough? Who among the chess players in the past has been able to break Daxia's game? Only Ren Jie is the only one!"

The crutch held high by Mr. Shui Jing suddenly stopped in the air, and his whole body seemed to have been drained. He finally let out a long sigh.

"Well... if he gets here, no one can stop him. I should have thought of it earlier... Damn it, I'm so stupid!"

As he spoke, he walked up to the chessboard, waved his hand to condense the water mirror, and took a photo of it on the chessboard. In the next moment, the entire chessboard was annihilated in ashes.

Then he walked out the door without looking back...

The stinky chess basket covered his bleeding head and stood up: "It's so late, where are you going?"

Mr. Shui Jing turned around and glared at the chess basket with hatred: "What are you doing? Destiny! Layout!"

"No one is allowed to reveal even a single word of every move made on the chessboard today. If anyone talks too much, I will ban him from reincarnation forever!"

"You know what this is about, huh!"

As he spoke, Shui Jing's figure disappeared into the vast night...

The stinky chess basket finally looked up to the sky and sighed, and slapped himself in the mouth.

Cockroach Reptile: "Honey... if you slap yourself, you won't feel sorry for yourself, right? How about I do it? I have strong hands!"

Stinky chess basket:~%?…;# *’☆&!



In Xia Jing's underground space, at the deepest point of Xuanzhu Spiritual Spring, there is a boundless sea of ​​spiritual energy surging everywhere around it.

The spiritual energy is so strong that it makes people panic.

And right in the center of this sea of ​​spiritual energy, there is a Bagua array altar. This is where Lu Qianfan goes into retreat.

There is a figure sitting on the altar. It is said that he is sitting cross-legged, but he has no knees at all...

I saw that figure just floating out of thin air. The entire lower body, including the abdominal cavity, and one arm disappeared. Even the remaining remains of the body, flesh and blood, bones, everything, were turning into little bits of flying ash.

His skin was shriveled, his face was covered with wrinkles, his hair was gray, he had no vitality at all, his teeth were almost gone, and he was extremely stale, as if he would take his last breath at any time.

But his aura is extremely powerful. There has never been such a powerful aura in this era, not even in two hundred years.

And this broken body is none other than Lu Qianfan.

It’s hard to imagine that Lu Hua, who was once in full bloom and had a warm smile, now looks like this...

In the spiritual sea, Mr. Shui Jing emerged, and he said hoarsely: "To be honest... every time I see your current appearance, I feel... you are on the wrong path..."

There was a touch of distress and regret in her eyes...

Lu Qianfan opened his eyes and smiled:

"It's just a body, don't worry about it..."

"Tsk~ You're already like this, and you're still drawing out your sword? Do you think you didn't die quickly enough?"

"Hahaha... that? I just don't want Xiaojie to be too wronged and can't help but help him vent his anger. As a person like me, I have suffered what I have suffered, and I don't want others to suffer too..."

"Why did you come to me?"

Mr. Shui Jing's expression condensed: "Just now, Bai Zi won..."

Lu Qianfan's cloudy eyes suddenly condensed, and light burst out:

"Won? Who played the game? Or did you find a way out?"

Mr. Shui Jing sighed: "Who else could it be? Ren Jie's bet was the winning one..."

Lu Qianfan:!!!
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