Ni Huaiqi thought for a while, then walked into the pavilion and sat down on a stone bench nearby.
The woman in Hanfu on the side offered him a cup of tea.
From beginning to end, Xu Tong did not say a word, nor did he look at Ni Huaiqi.
He has been staring at the chess game, thinking about his next move.
Ni Huaiqi looked at the chessboard on the table.
He also knows a thing or two about Go.
Judging from the chess game, white chess occupies the corners and black chess surrounds the center. They are evenly matched. There is a big dragon entwining each other on the lower left. The victory or defeat should be based on this big dragon.
If White's dragon breaks into the center alive, Black will lose.
If Black wants to win, he must slay the dragon.
Xu Tong held a sunspot in his hand and seemed to be thinking hard.
Ni Huaiqi sneered in his heart, thinking about playing chess even when death was imminent.
She Biqing left after a while, what else can you do?
Xu Tong was undecided about the game, She Biqing was leisurely drinking tea, and Ni Huaiqi watched the game without saying a word.
Just like that, the three people sat in the pavilion, silent, with only the sound of boiling water coming from the stove next to them.
At this time, a group of masked men rushed into the Pan family courtyard in Longcheng.
All of them are strong and powerful.
Especially the three leaders, they hit each other as soon as they came up, and they were all ruthless.
Pan's nurse just shouted and asked: "Who is he?"
He was slapped on the chest with a palm and flew out.
He landed with a thud, and saw a burst of green smoke rising from his chest, making a sizzling sound, and an unpleasant smell of burnt flesh.
The people next to him were startled and tried to help him, but found that he was already dead.
Looking back, I saw the palms of the masked man who had just beaten him to death, as red as a red-hot iron.
The other masked man held a kitchen knife in his hand.
When the nurses of the Pan family rushed forward, they were chopped by him indiscriminately. They seemed to have no rules, but they were chopping melons and vegetables, and they all fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, they had rushed under the locust tree.
The third masked man was smaller and was behind them. He raised his hand, and the two thick hemp ropes on the tree broke. The two hanging men fell down and were caught by the two in front.
The three of them were about to leave when they suddenly heard a loud shout: "You just want to leave like this?"
It turned out that Ni Qiang came out after hearing the noise.
Ni Qiang is Ni Huaiqi’s nephew and direct disciple.
He is known as the most talented martial arts wizard in the Ni family since Ni Huaiqi. He reached the peak of energy before he was forty. If he goes further, he can see the threshold of a master.
Ni Huaiqi deliberately left him behind because he was afraid that after he left, Xu Tong would send people to the Pan family to rescue people.
With Ni Qiang here, as long as the person who comes is not a master, there is no need to worry.
After Ni Qiang finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and a thick murderous intent enveloped the masked man.
The masked man could only put Ma Shan and Cai Weimin down.
The three people quickly dispersed and formed a triangle, surrounding Ni Qiang.
Ni Qiang smiled coldly, with disdain on his face, and said: "No matter how good my kung fu is, it can't be put on the stage. Just you clowns, you want to come here to save people?"
The three of them didn't speak, they just looked at each other and suddenly launched an attack.
First, the one with red palms stepped forward and slapped Ni Qiang with his palm.
Ni Qiang stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's wrist.
At this moment, the man holding the kitchen knife came over and cut into Ni Qiang's arm.
Ni Qiang grabbed the wrist of the previous man and dodged to the side to avoid the kitchen knife.
The man slashed the air with his sword, and suddenly a white light appeared in his other hand, as fast as lightning, and it slashed horizontally towards Ni Qiang's ribs.
"Rongmen's sharp knife!" Ni Qiang frowned slightly, then sneered, "Thieves from Rongmen dare to show their shame, no wonder they have to cover their faces!"
When he took another breath, his chest shrank in, avoiding the white light.
But in this case, the man's wrist shrank and slipped out of his hand like a loach. However, the back of his hand was swept by Ni Qiang's fingers. He let out a soft cry of pain and shook his hand.
Ni Qiang immediately stepped forward and grabbed his wrist again.
At this moment, some black light shot toward him. It was a hidden weapon released by the third masked man.
Ni Qiang dodged the hidden weapon, and the first masked man was completely out of his control.
In this way, the four of them fought together.
When the fight started, both sides were surprised.
Ni Qiang discovered that although these three masked men were practicing external martial arts, they had already entered the martial arts from the outside to the inside, combining hardness and softness. If he had not reached the peak of energy, he might have suffered a loss.
The three masked men were also frightened. They did not expect that the Pan family also hid a master with peak strength. Although they fought with more and less, they could not take advantage. The gap in strength cannot be made up by quantity. Over time,
, will be defeated.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ni Qiang to gain the upper hand. However, the three masked men were overwhelmed and had no time to take care of each other. They had already shown signs of failure.
While fighting, Ni Qiang sneered: "Surrender. Seeing that it is not easy for you to practice martial arts, I will let you die decently. Otherwise, like them, you will be hung and burned to death!"
At this moment, the thinner masked man suddenly took off his mask, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
When Ni Qiang saw that face, his heart shook.
He had never seen such a beautiful face, so beautiful that it was so beautiful that it took people's hearts to see it, and it was so beautiful that it took people's breath away.
At that moment, his bones seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't exert any strength.
Ni Qiang immediately realized something.
He bit off the tip of his tongue.
The pain restored his clarity of mind.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed: "You stinky bitch, you actually know how to charm!"
At this moment, he suddenly heard a dull roar, like the roar of an ancient beast, resounding in the Pan family courtyard.
His newly restored soul was shaken away again at that moment.
A pair of scarlet flesh palms appeared in front of his eyes and slapped him on the chest.
A white light flashed across his neck faster than the red palm.
Red light and white light alternated, a thin line appeared between Ni Qiang's neck, and his chest collapsed.
He opened his eyes in disbelief and saw that breathtakingly beautiful face again.
Vaguely, he seemed to see an illusory white dragon shadow above the woman's head.
Ni Qiang was not sure whether this was real or his hallucination.
There was nothing he could do to prove anything.
Because he is dead.
A generation of genius from the Ni family in Jingkou died in the yard of the Pan family in Longcheng.
As soon as he fell, the masked man picked up Ma Shan and Cai Weimin on his back and left as quickly as possible.
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Xu Tong still held the chess piece and remained motionless.
She Biqing is still drinking tea.
There was silence in the pavilion.
Ni Huaiqi felt a little irritable.
He looked up at the sky. The sun was already high in the sky and it was already noon.
"Master She, this tea is too weak, why not go have lunch."
"Don't worry, Mr. Xu and I haven't finished playing chess yet."
Ni Huaiqi finally understood that this was not playing chess, this was just an excuse prepared for him.
As long as Xu Tong's chess piece does not fall, the game will never end, and She Biqing will keep drinking tea at Xu's house.