Half an hour passed, and the chessboard was covered with white and black pieces, step by step, pressing each step, and winning or losing is difficult to distinguish.
Nangong Chen was also secretly shocked to see it. He had always known that Jing Ao was superb in chess skills, but he didn't know how compared to Han Yue Qiongying. If Jing Ao lost, the entire Dongfang family might have lost.
In this ice and snow, it seemed that there were only two people playing chess, only the sound of the chess pieces falling, so quiet that a needle could be heard even when it fell to the ground.
Qingjun's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned. He underestimated Dongfang Jingao. He couldn't understand people like Dongfang Jingao. He said that Dongfang Jingao pretended to be noble, and it was just that Dongfang Jingao had a clear and bright moon. What he hated the most was
Such a person seems to be sarcasticating his darkness.
Suddenly, tiny snowflakes floated up in the slightly blue sky, falling on the wooden chessboard, as if turning into white pieces, and black pieces seemed particularly distinct.
Qiongying frowned slightly, and there were not many dark spots left in the jar.
Jing Ao was sweating coldly, and he couldn't lose in his mentality. For Han Yueqiongying, this game of chess was just a game that could arouse her interest, but for him, it was a bad news.
The snow, without disturbing the two of them, fell quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, the chessboard was almost covered with chess pieces, and only a little space was left to cover the snow.
Qiongying was silent for a while, but she lost without taking the chess piece.
Jing Ao's nerves were so nervous that he almost broke down. Is it a dead end? Or a draw? Can she turn the situation around? Maybe there is no way out? What he wants is to die together, and even he himself is not sure whether he won.
"Release." The words broke the condensed air.
Luo Yi Caiyi was stunned, then put away the magic sword and stood behind Qiongying.
Wuxin also threw the knife and retreated behind Qiongying.
"Prince." Qin Shi was crying, as if she had escaped from death. She quickly helped Zi Yan up and rushed to Dongfang Lie.
Ziying also stumbled over, afraid that she would take a step slower.
Jing Ao was reborn after the disaster, and was still in shock. His hands were still trembling slightly. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sent his followers to treat Zi Yan. Zi Yan's hands were probably useless.
"Wuxin, should I let Jing Hao go?" Jing Ao looked at Wuxin, feeling sad, afraid that his relationship with Wuxin would be getting further and further.
"I didn't catch Dongfang Jinghao at all." Wuxin said coldly.
When Qin heard this, he was so angry that he almost fainted.
When Dongfang Lie heard this, the rebel girl had no hostages, so he had no worries and said wildly: "Zihan, do you want to surrender or do your own things for your father? If you are willing to return to the Dongfang family, you will not blame your father for your past."
"Haha, Dongfang Lie, are you going to commit suicide or do this?" Qiongying stood up in the snow, but no snowflake dared to fall on her, for fear of angering her.
"What an arrogant tone, you, the ignorant girl, will clean up your door today!" Dongfang Lie browned and glared. He retreated again and again, but this ignorant girl was ungrateful!
"Shut up! They are from Yan Dian!" Jing Ao yelled at Dongfang Lie. He didn't want his father to die yet.
Dongfang Lie's face changed drastically, and he even forgot his son's yell. The elusive Yan Dian even had no choice but to deal with Yan Dian.
"Prince, what should I do?" Qin was shocked. She heard a lot about Yan Dian. It was rumored that Yan Dian was extremely terrifying, killing people like a terrifying person, and slaughtering several cities.
"Shut up!" Dongfang Lie glared at Qin Shi. They were all this stupid woman. Why didn't he realize that Zi Han is a talented talent? Fools? Zi Yan and the others are fools!
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