Next, Tian Yuanzi lifted the chess piece and landed it on the board.

When Jing Qian was anxious and didn't know what to do next, he looked at Tian Yuanzi's otherworldly eyes and felt much relieved.

While he was looking at the chess pieces on the board, he reached out and took out a piece from the cup and hit it on the other side of Tian Yuanzi's position.

The scholar was anxious and started to move Tianyuan. Wasn't this pushing him to a dead end? There is no one who can play chess like this.

He worriedly muttered to himself: "Cross your way to gain momentum, and you must not lose your energy!"

"Is it ready?" Tian Yuanzi asked.

"It's ready!" Jingqian certainly didn't hesitate.

After ten consecutive pieces, the chessboard seemed to be dotted with stars. Ma Jun only knew how to play the game between two people, but had no way of knowing the overall situation of the chess game.

The scholar standing by was sweating and looked very nervous.

At this time, Jingqian also began to have confusion in his mind, and the pictures kept turning back.

Tashi on the stone pillar cliff, the murals in Fengshan Cave, and the two sentences left by the knight in the dungeon.

Suddenly Jingqian's mind collapsed and he blurted out: "Why doesn't God treat me!"

But Tian Yuanzi remained as still as a mountain, sitting quietly on the opposite table, and said slowly: "Why is it unfair? You already know the way, don't disturb your mind!"

The sun was setting, a gust of breeze came, and I felt refreshed.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff. Jinggan raised another chess piece but did not dare to put it down.

There was a snoring sound next to his ears, and Ma Jun had fallen asleep.

The scholar's eyes widened when he saw it.

The hand holding the chess piece kept shaking, Jingqian's cheeks were burning and red, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hesitation is a taboo for military strategists!".

Tian Yuanzi had already seen the coming of the chess game and was overjoyed, but kept his expression calm and remained calm.

After half an hour, the chessboard was divided into black and white pieces.

The situation in the game of chess gradually became clear to Jingqian, and both of his hands were placed on the plate opposite Tian Yuanzi.

With an indifferent expression, Tian Yuanzi began to re-examine the young man sitting opposite.

When Ma Jun woke up, he asked in a daze: "What game is it now?"

"It's the same game as before!"

The scholar was in a trance when he was watching, and he admired in his heart: A dead chess piece has come to life!

Jingqian became more and more smooth, and the distracting thoughts in his mind gradually disappeared with each chess piece placed on the board.

When Tian Yuanzi stretched out his hand towards the cup, the cup was empty of chess pieces, but there were still several pieces in Jingqian's cup.

Jingqian also noticed that the game was reaching a deadlock, and hurriedly asked: "Sir, there are missing chess pieces. Can we start over?"

Tian Yuanzi, who was sitting across from him, raised his eyes to the sky, pointed at Jinggan and said happily: "No need, you have already won!"

This is obviously because a few black stones are missing, and the outcome has not yet been determined. Could it be that Tian Yuanzi saw the anxiety in my heart, or...

Tian Yuanzi picked up the first chess piece and put it in his pocket and said: "This chess piece sells you a knife, and sells you a 'knife' that can reveal the potential!"

The scholar stood there for a long time without moving, and after rehearsing the rest of the game in his mind according to Jinggan's chess strategy, he secretly praised Jinggan's brilliant move.

"Sir, how did I win?"

"Haha, you are very good at taking advantage of the situation in a chess game. For a master who knows chess, it is difficult for Tianyuan to fall easily. It is rare that he can beat me step by step. This move of yours reminds me of myself back then. Because Ziluo Tianyuan was defeated miserably by his opponent."

Jing Gan said happily: "It's a fluke. It's really a fluke. Sir, please stop making fun of me."

Suddenly, Tian Yuanzi pinched his fingers and said with a wry smile: The sky is going to collapse, the earth is going to sink, God’s will is still God’s will!”

Jingqian asked: "What do you mean, sir?"

Tian Yuanzi shook his head and said: "From now on, you must practice benevolence. If you don't practice benevolence, both humans and gods will be angry, and the day when the White Mountain will crush the top will come!"

Jingqian was even more confused, why did these otherworldly people always say some alarmist things? They were happy just now, but why couldn't they be happy in an instant?

Seeing the confusion in Jing Qian's eyes, Tian Yuanzi raised his hand and said: "Zongheng is a skill, and all wisdom is in the cross. If you integrate the master's Tiansect Sophon, you don't need me to teach you anything. The human heart is a chess piece, and the moves are based on thoughts." , yin and yang meet each other, the strong will gain the advantage, and the weak will take advantage of the advantage. You are more talented than me in this!"

"Sir, what kind of situation can you use to do what kind of kindness?"

Tian Yuanzi sighed: "Power is like a sword, use it according to your ability, you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, Tian Yuanzi looked solemn and immediately put away the chessboard. Without the previous order, he casually folded the chessboard in half and threw it onto the shelf on the horse's back.

"Sir, you haven't told me yet!" Jing Qian rushed over and grabbed Tian Yuanzi's hand.

Tian Yuanzi threw Jing Gan away angrily, feeling a little guilty, and said, "Just take care of yourself!"

Although Jing Qian was confused by Tian Yuanzi's hasty departure, he did not dare to make any further attempts to persuade him to stay and remained frozen in place.

Tian Yuanzi slung the basket on the ground on his back, lowering his head gloomily the whole time, untied the reins tied to the stone slab, and left without looking back.

"What an unreasonable person!"

Ma Jun said as he clenched his fists and rushed forward. Jinggan quickly grabbed Ma Jun, frowned and shook his head.

There are many ways to practice vertical and horizontal skills.

Since the beginning of respecting Confucianism, most of the descendants of Guigu Sect have been imprisoned, but they have also been favored by some domineering conspirators.

Historically, all kinds of Guigu sect members have used mysterious techniques to control all disputes, and they have often gained a reputation as being domineering and cruel.

Luo Sang was well aware of the secrets in this cross, so he controlled the real forces with the most realistic means.

In the past dynasty changes, Guigumen, which was less and less valued as time went by, also gradually disappeared. The reason why Luo Sang was well versed in politics and politics was because of his old German friend.

He clearly saw the pros and cons of power. As early as when he was in Lhasa, Luo Sang was famous for praying, and what he heard about the iron prime minister Bismarck's power manipulation methods became a brand in his heart.

After searching many practice books, I discovered that the ancients had already known the division and control of power very well.

The biggest regret for the rest of his life was the long-lost "Zongheng Family Letters", which he both feared and admired.

The cross became Luo Sang's last edict. To be kind and righteous, perhaps he only cherished it until his death.

Ma Jun realized at this time that the destiny and destiny mentioned by Tian Yuanzi just now seemed to coincide with the cross mentioned by Luo Sang!

He still pretended to be confused and murmured: "What a mess and mysterious thing!"

Jingqian also pretended to be confused: "Forget it, just treat it as a stuffy head and come out for some air."

Immediately afterwards, the scholar also said with a confused look: "Yes, yes, in these days of sultry, it is rare for an elegant person to lay out the chessboard and watch it with interest!"

The most terrifying thing is that you know him and he knows you, but your will seems to have gone far away.

The three people who pretended to be confused gradually fell silent.

A candidate for the leader of the tribe who is beyond reproach, a brilliant scholar, and a person who keeps everything in his heart and never reveals it.

They clearly see themselves and the so-called world.

As the sun sets, everyone seems to have forgotten what happened just now. In fact, Jinggan understands Ma Jun's unwillingness best, and Luo Sang's last instructions are closely related to him, so he believes that everything should belong to him.

But it just so happens that everything in the world is like this.
Chapter completed!