Chapter 81
"This wine is not good enough." Put the wine glass beside the chessboard. "No problem."

Nan Ke turned his head to look at the sun that was about to rise out of the sky.

The scholar in front of him suddenly fell down, blood splashed on Nan Ke's side face, and the blade directly penetrated his body.

The adjutant who did the work picked up the scholar's body, and drops of blood dripped into the wine jar.

"Three points of blood for literary idiots and warriors, guess which of us will be the last drop today."

Nan Ke turned around, took the handkerchief from Bai Yi, and wiped off the blood on his cheek.

"you are interesting."

Bai Yi looked at the handkerchief and suddenly smiled.

When he smiles, he is like the breeze and the moon, making people feel extremely clean and comfortable.

Why can a person with so many killings on his hands still have such a smile? My sister-in-law said that I was only killing people on the battlefield before, and my whole body was full of blood, like a living Hades.

"Your brother said so before his death."

After Nan Ke's words fell, the surroundings immediately became so quiet that not even the slightest wind could be heard.

The atmosphere fell into an extremely dignified and serious situation.

Looking at the bowl of wine next to the chessboard, pour the wine into the wine jar, scoop up a bowl and drink it up in one gulp.

"It's almost."

"Are you not afraid that I will poison this wine?"

"You don't need to poison the wine you have worked so hard to brew, just as you have tens of thousands of ways to kill me, there is no need to use such a good way to die for me." Nan Ke put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at the chessboard.

It's really a table of broken chess, it's a bit difficult to start.

"You are really smart and interesting." Jiang Qingshan picked up a white stone with his onion-like fingers. "I'm a little bit reluctant to let you die."

"I see the same thing, and I'm also reluctant to let myself die." Nan Ke raised his eyes, and there was a sly smile in those mysterious fox-like eyes.

Hey.

Sunspots fall.

Cut off the big dragon that Bai Zi was supposed to form.

"Take my brother's soul, what do you want?"

Jiang Qingshan played with the white pieces in his hands, his eyes swept over the chess board which had become unpredictable again.

"You haven't even figured out what I want so far?" Nan Ke shook his head regretfully, as if lamenting that Jiang Qingshan's level was too low.

"Sorry, it might be because I won't give you what you want, so I forgot to study it carefully."

It's up to you to decide the world.

Nan Ke pinches Hei Zi.

She knew that this kind of talk would not fool this guy for long, and after a while, this guy would get bored.

Luo Zi broke up the aura of the white dragon just getting up.

"Let's play a game."

"Only my younger brother can play games with you." Jiang Qingshan held a white chess piece in his hand.

Interesting, really interesting.

For a long time, I haven't found anyone who can compete with me.

Nan Ke frowned slightly, why did this guy look refreshed.

Could it be that Zhu Bajie has already been caught.

Impossible, if Zhu Bajie's spiritual power really wants to run away, those rookies under him can stop him.

No, no.

The corners of this guy's lips were slightly lowered, as if he was a little displeased.

Why, I can't pretend so quickly, I have to fight with myself.

No, you have to find a way to stabilize him.

Just about to speak.

The person in front of him dropped a son.

Let's see that this one fell into his own tiger's mouth, so he can eat her directly.

Who is this Jiang Qingshan, how could he come down here, is he trying to set up a plan, and eat himself directly.

Watching the whole game, there is no hidden dragon.

Forget it, don't care about it, just make a fool of yourself.

He ate that one directly.

The mountain wind blows Jiang Qingshan's hair, and his slender fingers will blow the hair to the front of the forehead, and bring it to the back, every move is like a fairy.

Seeing his calm appearance, Nan Ke's heart tightened.

Look at the chessboard again.

Where is his backhand?

She can't let this chess game end so quickly, she has to delay.

At least until dawn, Jiang Jizhou did what he asked him to do according to his own ideas.

If he didn't do it, then what he faced would be a battle where he lost his hair and lost his head.

Jiang Junqing looked at the chess game, thoughtful, and thought about it for a long time.

I do not know how long it has been.

It seemed that he had found some excellent location and finally settled down.

Nan Ke secretly grabbed his thigh.

He thought for so long, it must be a chess move that can determine the world, he has to observe carefully, don't let him eat his own dragon, and solve this chess quickly.

His eyes locked on the falling child.

What the hell are you playing with me!
You play chess here, not just to show your death.

I'll force you back and forth again, to prevent you from doing work, and then I can make an official, and it will end perfectly.

Seriously looking at the chess board, no matter how you look at it, it seems that he is here to die.

Impossible, seeing Jiang Junqing's calm demeanor, how could he play this chess move.

Could it be that he wants to quickly end the chess game and get to the point?

That's not right, he is also the great Sima of a country, and if he wants to end the chess game quickly, he should also defeat himself.

How could he lose to himself in front of so many soldiers.

How ugly it is to spread the word.

It will even be distorted into killing people in anger because of losing chess.

In the matter of being misrepresented by others, I have quite a lot of experience. There are people who make friends out of thin air and make love for themselves.

Laizi, demolish the opponent's chess.

Jiang Junqing seemed a little anxious at this time, not as handsome as before, frowning, thinking about what to do next.

After hesitating again and again, he finally settled.

After dropping off, the brows slowly relaxed.

It seems that he came up with a coup to save his son.

Nan Ke lowered his head, almost vomited blood on the spot due to anger.

This gift of the head is too outrageous, and now I don't need to force it to do anything, and I can directly order it.

Hold the chess pieces in your hands tightly.

Look at the person in front of you.

I really didn't expect it.

You look awesome, but you're just a bad chess player.

You say you won't let it go, why are you pretending.

Looking at the chess board, thinking about how to save him.

This is so much harder than trying to win him.

fall.

Jiang Junqing seemed to have discovered life, and immediately made a decision.

Push yourself to death again.

Nan Ke immediately racked his brains to figure out how to play chess so that he could kill himself and save his opponent.

The scene was once very anxious.

He gave away the head, but Nan Ke refused the head, and gave him a way of life, and sent him to death again, Nan Ke cut his own way of life again, and sought a chance for him.

"Let's play games like me and your brother."

Nan Ke felt his hair falling out in clumps.

"I said, I don't like games." Jiang Jun raised his eyes, his expression was as calm as a fairy, just like a nine-dan go player who has played invincible players all over the world. "It's fun to play chess with you."

But Laozi thinks it's boring to play chess with you, a rookie.

"We still have business to talk about."

"It's okay, let's talk after playing chess."

Nani, you looked like you wanted to kill me as soon as possible.

And your brother's soul is still in my hands, shouldn't you first have a few IQ battles with me, and then force out your brother's soul?

 Sister Nan can really talk to death
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like