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Chapter 32 Don't Let Me Down

Qi Yue's heart beat wildly.He held down the manic handle that was still trembling with his hand.I really can't think of who this is.Could it be that he except Murong Yan?what other enemies

Miscalculated!Qi Yue thought in his heart that since he revealed to the protagonist that he was not Qi Yue, he had completely ignored the fact that he still occupies Qi Yue's identity.

As for whether Qi Yue has any other enemies.How did he know!Only the protagonist is written in the book.

The figure seemed to be walking towards him not only slowly.Qi Yue stood in a daze, not knowing what to do, so she went up to say hello, it would be bad if she was sent to death.

Wait no he has another option!Qi Yue came back to his senses, and glanced at the Tianshan Qi Barrier not far behind him.This person is so hostile, but no matter how capable he is, he will definitely not be allowed to enter Tianshan!This is the most rigid setting of this book.That's why this mountain has become a holy place for many gentry to practice.

Thinking of this, Qi Yue stepped back with one foot.Turning around is just a thought—run!

The wind was blowing from the soles of Qi Yue's feet, and what he regretted the most was that he didn't ask Master to make him a 'teleportation charm' on Tianshan Mountain!

Before, he thought that it was very convenient, but he didn't think that the day he needed to use it would be so unexpected.

The scene in front of him flew by quickly.Seeing that the entrance of Tianshan Mountain is in sight.Qi Yue was overjoyed, but the smile hadn't waited to bloom on his face.He couldn't stop laughing.

At the entrance, there was a person standing.There is a strong air of heaven and earth Rakshasa exuding.He is not tall, and looks like a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.He was wearing a black suit with silver silk and python patterns, and a hideous mask of bronze fangs on his face.

Standing with hands behind their backs, there is an air pressure that does not match their age and stature.It seemed that he was already standing here waiting for him.

Qi Yue: "mmp" He is stupid!Why don't you think about it, with his ability, he can outrun anyone!Had known to stand in place.Why are you so tired.

The man faced him and walked slowly.Qi Yue couldn't feel the slightest warmth in the warm day.The bronze mask on his face glowed with an ancient cold light.It was a clear and clear youthful voice, which did not affect his grandeur in the slightest.

"What are you running for?"

Even if I'm scared to death.However, Qi Yue managed to remain calm at this moment, and his expression faded.Stand in front of the man.

"I exercise. Can't I?" But he clenched the go-getter tightly in his hand.

Qi Yue seemed to feel that there should be some surprised expression on the face under the man's mask.Also noticed a problem.Although this man's aura is strong, he has no intention of harming him.Otherwise, he would definitely not be alive now.

those in black.Reaching out to him, he said kindly, "Come here."

Whether there is any killing intent, and whether Qi Yue is afraid or not.That's a completely different story.I was still scared to death.Although I still felt timid, but under the entanglement, I still walked over bravely.

The man in black saw Qi Yue's lips pursed in silence.Reluctantly said: "Don't be afraid, this time I'm here to lead you into the Shangxuan mirror."

Hearing such words, there was actually a trace of kindness.But Qi Yue stopped walking.He frowned and said:

"No!" Now go to Xuanjing, what will Murong Yan do!

Hearing such an answer from the man in black, Qi Yue felt that the air around him was cold under the warm sun in the daytime, as if a similar coldness was already emanating from around this person.Obviously, from just now to now, he has become impatient in just a few words.

no!Can't go now!But Qi Yue didn't have time to think about it, she just felt her spiritual consciousness sink.Can't support it at all.It was dark.There was still the last sliver of sobriety, and the young man's clear and low voice flashed in his ears:

"waste."

mmp, your whole family is trash!I'm not afraid of you, but the protagonist!

Wuji Mountain Sect - Hualing.

In the comfortable room made of stuff, behind the carved sandalwood screen fan, there is a cut blue figure. This person is using a simple piece of white silk to wipe a silver sword with a cold light.His gaze is calm, but if you look carefully, it is a bottomless darkness.

The slow and careless movements indicated that he was thinking about something at the moment.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, as if he hadn't heard it.Didn't even look up.

This stranger from Hualing was Dongfang Kong, who stepped into the door and frowned.Looking at Murong Yan, he seemed surprised and dissatisfied and said, "Why are you still here? Where's Qi Yue?"

With bright eyebrows and star eyes, and an upright and upright figure, or probably because of his appearance, Dongfang Kong is less coercive and more feminine than his father Dongfang Hongyi.

Murong Yan didn't get up, but put the sword away slowly.He seems to withdraw his mind, and looks up humanely.

"He's not in now."

Dongfang Kong sighed: "Murong Yan, no, the point is why you are still here, but Qi Yue went down the mountain before you."

"so what?"

Dongfang Kong looked slightly startled.see Murong Yandao

"If Qi Yue got to Shangxuan mirror before you, how do you explain Beiming?"

Murong Yan didn't seem to care.He stood up from his seat and took out a chessboard not far from his side.Place on the table.Leisurely laid out some chess pieces.

Dongfang Kong came over and sat down.Murong Yan never answered his question.Instead, he set up chess on his own.Dongfang Kong was really puzzled by Murong Yan's indifferent look

"Brother Murong, are you really in no hurry?"

The sound of chess pieces made of jade falling on the board is crisp and sweet.Make a longling sound.After a while, black and white are all over the chessboard, like two dragons, one black and one white, strangling each other, entangled to death.

Murong Yan pushed another jade plate to Dongfangkong.Said: "It is better to lose a son than to lose the first. If there is something first, then there is something first."

Hearing this, Dongfang Kong thought about it for a while. He glanced at the mess and thought about it for a while.Although he knew the meaning of the words, he still couldn't figure out what Murong Yan was thinking.

"Are you very sure? How do you know that the lord of Shangxuan Mirror will not succumb to King Qi's temptation. Brother Murong! What are you betting on?"

The move was still satisfactory, Dongfang Kong glanced at the chessboard.

"I'm really betting" on the issue of Dongfeng Kong.Murong Yan did not answer.At the same time, he put the jade in his hand on the twister.Said with a smile. "But Bei Ming belongs to me. But the latter."

"What is that? It's Shangxuan Mirror? Could it be..." Dongfang Kong seemed to think of something, and restrained himself. "When did you go to Shangxuan Mirror, no one has never said this before."

There was a hint of a smile on Murong Yan's lips, and his eyes went deep into the ancient well, as if he wanted to suck people into it. "I have never been to Shangxuan Mirror."

"If you haven't been there before, you expect Qi Yue to fail? Or do you think Qi Yue is slower than you. But he can still find someone to escort him. The pace may not be worse than yours."

Dongfang Kong only felt that the person in front of him was extremely confident.It was as if everything was in his hands, and no matter what happened, it seemed to be within this person's prediction.I really don't know what he was betting on.

"Brother Murong, you can think about it. Although Shangxuanjing is a barren place, it contains the Lihuo that countless people want to get. It can match the Lihuo of Qianjun Zhao Yinhun. If there is a difference , Beiming Family"

If not available.I'm afraid your status in the Beiming Clan will plummet.

Murong Yan only cared about calmly, and didn't look up at Dongfang Kong. "Dongfang, you never had to worry about me. The Dongfang family has always ignored secular disputes. You just wait."

Dongfang Kong shook his head, and didn't care about this matter anymore, he just thought that the person in front of him had already planned, how could he know.What Murong Yan said about losing a child was really what he lost.What is the bet.

Between these three words.Most of the endgame that was laid out just now has been broken, Dongfang Kong, who is obviously Bai Zi, is slightly ahead at this time.He thought about it secretly, and scanned the situation of the black and white two sons.With joy in her eyes, Linglong fell down with a thud.road:

"Brother Murong, look at this"

Yet he was not done yet.Murong Yan's drop made him startled.

I saw that Bai Zi managed to break out of the encirclement.It is obvious that it has already won.I don't want this sunspot left by Murong Yan.The situation changed instantly.But it wasn't a dead end, it was just that Bai Zi was forced to escape without knowing where to go.

"What are you looking at?" Murong Yan smiled with a hint of warmth, as if thinking of someone.

One white and one black, entangled until death.Dongfang Kong understood the game.Heizi didn't strangle the white dragon to death, maybe there is no dead end, but there is no chance of winning.Can only endgame.

Dongfang Kong secretly sighed in admiration, looked up and saw that the smile was slightly startled, and a little hairy.Straight: "Nothing, nothing, I can't win or lose this game. I still won't play against you."

Murong Yan said: "It doesn't matter, it was just a game of broken chess. So, I will play a new game with you."

It was also rare for Dongfang Kong to see Murong Yan invite him to play chess, so he seemed to be in a good mood.In addition, the chess game just now was really weird.

I also thought that if Dongfang Kong was serious about the next round, he might not lose to him.At any rate, he has learned chess seriously since he was a child.

Did not want to refuse.He said 'yes'.

The two withdrew the remnants of the round just now.Start anew.

Then from sunset to day and night, from day and night to day.Hua Ling's candles were brightly lit, and the voice of Ding Ling could be heard from the room from time to time.

The next morning, Dongfang Kong left the room tiredly with two dark circles under his eyes.I only feel that the heart, liver, spleen and lungs have been greatly damaged. —He never won!

It doesn't matter if you haven't won.Murong Yan really didn't show any mercy to him, he never gave up a son, and he never relented when he said "kill what you should kill".In comparison, they played the first game, which can really be called a 'lingering' friendship game.

Dongfang Kong felt that he was useless, and he felt phobia when he saw chess in the future.I don't want to play chess anymore in this life!

The bright light of the dawn in the east shone into the room continuously, which was both cool and warm.There are no birds in the Tianshan Mountains, but even if there is no sound in the morning, maybe even the air is refreshing and pleasant.

Repeatedly shining, spreading on the chessboard.A layer of brilliance sprinkled on Murong Yan's figure.He got up and looked up, his eyes were rare and peaceful and gentle, without so many thoughts and calculations.

He glanced at the sky.According to the agreement, he should start now.Turn around and leave Hualing.

"Qi Yue, don't disappoint me." But as if thinking of something, Murong Yan murmured with a faint smile.

"It is better to lose a son than to lose the first one. If you have something first, then you have it, and if you have the last one, you should go first"

The morning sun shone in, but this Hualing was already empty.

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