"Do you know what a playground is?" The weirdo in the lake suddenly became angry, and the storm and waves on the lake seemed to devour Ye Lingfeng. Lan Chenxi held the moon shadow behind Ye Lingfeng with one hand and was always ready to make a move, but her hand kept shaking, not afraid, but excited to face the strongest opponent ever.
"I don’t know what game I lost in this game. I don’t think it’s true to hold everything in my hand with one game of chess. Even if I lose, I will definitely get what I want and do what I want."
Fierce Ye Lingfeng tiptoes flew into the lake and landed on the opposite side of the weirdo. Lan Chenxi’s eyes couldn’t help revealing a strange look. So far away, the weirdo really didn’t have much confidence to save people, but somehow looking at Ye Lingfeng’s back proudly, she didn’t know what. She didn’t worry at all, just like Ye Lingfeng faced danger several times. This man has a convincing tolerance
Everything is all right with him around.
"Blood sacrifice, you are a beauty dance, you are a dream of Qin and a child of Ye Lu!"
The weirdo in the lake calmed down and swept away like Ye Lingfeng. Ye Lingfeng gave a cold look at the chessboard in front of him, holding a black and gently pressing it in front of him and pushing it down.
Play chess!
The eyes of the weirdo in the lake burst out involuntarily while killing!
Go pressure can be said to be a proud way of playing chess. Putting your own chess on someone else’s body and then playing next to it is a way of looking down on your opponent.
"Arrogance!"
The weirdo in the lake was furious at Ye Lingfeng’s provocation, but he soon calmed down and asked about the shabby iron sword hanging behind Ye Lingfeng.
"If you lose chess, you will die!"
"Are you scaring me?"
Ye Lingfeng paid no attention to the threat of weirdos in the lake as Bai Dalong completely ignored him.
"It seems that you haven’t paid attention to this chess game!"
Talking about the old iron sword, the seven colors suddenly shine brightly, and the layers of rust gradually fall off. A pale blue sword slowly reveals its truth.
This sword is crystal clear as warm jade, shining like a newborn, but it doesn’t fall into the dust.
As this pale blue sword appeared on the shore, three people’s eyes were fixed on it. The sword attacked three people on the shore in one point and three points respectively.
Mo Yan seems to have expected that the weirdo in the lake would have condensed the broken pulse and broken palace hand strength in his hands before the blue sword hung, but the blue sword seemed to have crossed through the strong gas and pointed it at Mo Yan’s throat.
Mo Yan nai looked back and found a wry smile on his face. For the first time, Mo Yan gave me a wry smile. This strength difference is not too big.
On the other hand, the pale blue sword is on the other side. What will happen if the visible sword intersects with the shaped sword when the Lan Chenxi sword walks with people? The answer is to deny that Lan Chenxi didn’t want to fight against the blue sword of the weirdo in the lake. This knife is aimed at the weirdo in the lake.
Suddenly a breath of despair hung over everyone.
A barefoot girl walked slowly with a knife longer than her in the snow valley in the deep mountain. The blood has solidified into ice. It is the blood of one of its owners.
The girl is absent-minded, walking forward with all the snow behind her and the boundless horizon in front of her!
Few people can understand the feelings solidified by this knife. No one can imagine how a girl under seven years old was born in the snow after her mother died and her father committed suicide.
Enemies in the country hate fame and fortune, which is a hesitation and a question at the crossroads of life
Heaven is unfair!
"pa!"
The scene was shattered, and everyone was still immersed in the horror of Lan Chenxi’s knife, and the weirdo in the lake was no exception.
At the moment, looking at Lan Chenxi’s eyes with a little more attention to strength and weakness, he may not be able to do better than Lan Chenxi.
Mo Yan looked at the corners of her mouth slightly with blood. Lan Chenxi’s eyes were hard. It was her!
On the contrary, Ye Lingfeng is not surprised. He has seen it more than once in Wu Daolan’s morning world, just like Ye Lingfeng’s world Lan Chenxi is equally familiar. It hurts to have experienced it before you can be white.
Ye Lingfeng sometimes feels lucky. It’s hard to meet a friend who can really understand himself better in his life. Ye Lingfeng has two.
The most astounding person of all people is the weirdo in the lake. He didn’t expect that anyone present could even fight back against himself. The strength of this knife lies not in strength, but in spirit. In time, the future of this woman is limitless.
But the strong are still strong after all.
"You lose this chess game and I kill one person. Don’t question my words, otherwise I don’t mind killing the knife girl first to show you!"
Ye Lingfeng took a deep breath because of the strange words in the lake. Ye Lingfeng had this feeling as early as when he shot, but when he really said it, Ye Lingfeng still could not control his anger!
"Is this forcing me?"
Everyone can hear that Ye Lingfeng is angry.
"What do you think?" The weirdo in the lake sneers at "you choose from absolute strength. Didn’t you say that what you want to do will be done?" Come and win me! "
"Wait!"
Suddenly hand LanChenxi step pointed to the weirdo in the lake way
"My cabinet master lost. You want to kill one person. What if you lose? Broken hands and feet! "
In a word, the weirdo in the lake’s face suddenly changed, and the deterrence caused by the previous powerful strength suddenly disappeared. Ye Lingfeng laughed.
"Dawn, which hand do you think we should have first?"
It’s no longer a mess to talk with a black face and a white face. The left and right sides of the black face are blocked, and the chess suddenly becomes a line.
Whether this game can be played alive depends on a gamble.
See Ye Lingfeng landed in the lake weirdo eyes narrowed slightly.
The so-called expert knows whether there is a black disadvantage when he reaches out his hand. Several dragons are in danger of being slaughtered, but black wins in a large number. Although there are few whites, it wins in sticking to the main points. We must be slow and steady, and finally we will be able to slaughter black.
Black dragged on to the final outcome, but Ye Lingfeng did the opposite, preferring to give up big chess and force Bai to fight with himself.
Waiting to be slaughtered is not Ye Lingfeng’s style.
However, there are not a few people who can see this, but those who dare to take a chance have few black disadvantages. If you make a mistake, you will lose the game, and there is no need to continue.
Considering the success or failure, most people choose less delay and less risk!
"You are really confident and not afraid of losing!"
Said the weirdo in the lake and glanced at Lan Chenxi behind Ye Lingfeng. The meaning is self-evident!
"Bang" a Ling Ye maple took the beauty dance on the chessboard than arrogant and said.
"You can’t move if you lose chess. You have long heard that the top ten swords rank seventh in the July Soul Sword Day Shuanglong List, and Cao San enters the Great Qin Dynasty Palace. The double swords are not inferior to blade master. Today, it is not easy for me to have the honor to play with Mr. Cao, who is famous for his days. It is even more welcome if I can learn Mr. Cao’s swordsmanship later!"
"Oh, you know me!"
The weirdo in the lake quietly dropped his words and acquiesced in Ye Lingfeng’s statement.
"When Mr. Wang became famous, I was a teenager, but I had never seen Mr. Cao enter the palace and laugh proudly. I have long been fascinated, but it is a pity that I have heard from Mr. Wang for more than ten years today!"
Talking Ye Lingfeng and eccentric Cao Rufei Ye Lingfeng’s black army here was defeated like a mountain, but there was a big dragon in the white picture, but Cao Bai was also having a hard time there, and Ye Lingfeng fought his way out and turned a protracted battle into two big dragons.
"Qin Mengsheng is a good son. I never had your skill at your age!"
Cao rarely praised Ye Lingfeng, but his hand fell without mercy, once again curbing Ye Lingfeng’s rising momentum.
"Mr. Cao’s sword name is Moon Soul!"
Ye Lingfeng seems to be not very interested in the chess game in front of him. Instead, he is interested in the pale blue sword handle around Cao. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the screen. Na Yue’s soul sword suddenly flew behind Cao and showed a hilt and looked at Ye Lingfeng!
"Sword spirit?"
Ye Lingfeng considered the tone of disbelief and looked at Cao, who nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, caressed and caressed the soul sword beside him.
The three people by the lake all looked horrified. Ye Lingfeng and Frost teamed up in the past to set up a game in Zheng State. Yu Jianling said that how many Zhongzhou masters were crazy, but in the end, he was confirmed from Cao’s mouth today. His words are naturally not false.
Ye Lingfeng ha ha a smile, "yes, but this game of chess is just fun!" "
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