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Chapter 1680 The piece falls on the chessboard

"That's what I think, and that's what I do."

Jiang Wang said.

What a sincere statement!

What he did during this period was seen by everyone who cared.

With the dignity of a prince, he traveled to several mansions every day and patrolled dozens of cities to supervise exams. He did not care about anyone's background or any relationship, and used his sword to eliminate evildoers.

He can indeed say these words calmly.

On the high platform, Su Guanying and Shi Mingli stopped talking. Their eyes fell to the examination room, and their expressions became serious.

At this time, the atmosphere in Hutai was strange.

Jiang Wang explained very seriously how he treated this official examination, as if he really wanted to tell Zhao Zi his mood, his choices, and his actions.

Zhao Zi listened to Jiang Wang's explanation very seriously, as if he really cared about it and needed this explanation.

And in the entire Hutai, everyone is doing their own thing, adjusting their breath, standing guard, and patrolling. The official examination itself is the most important thing right now. It doesn't matter what the two people are talking about, even if one of them is

Marquis of Wu'an.

When no one cares.

The seriousness of the two of them seemed quite ridiculous.

"I believe you do think so, and you do so. We have seen a lot these days." Zhao Zi sat in front of the desk, speaking neither fast nor slow, with the temperament of a scholar: "But such fairness does not last long.

.It only exists according to your personal will. What happens after you leave?"

Jiang Wangdao: "I always remember a saying, my truth is only within three feet of the sword's edge."

"After you die, even if the floods are raging?" Zhao Zi asked.

"I guess what I said was, 'what you can do.'"

Zhao Zi looked at him: "The place of righteousness, even though there are thousands of people, I can go there alone. As a man standing in heaven and earth, how can I regret my body?"

Jiang Wangdao: "Sometimes your life is not just your business. If you can avoid seeking death, it is better not to seek death. Besides, everyone's righteousness is not the same."

"Life is short, just like a mayfly. Life and death leave no trace. Have you ever thought about using this life to leave something for the world and become a great person?" Zhao Zi asked.

Jiang Wangdao: "Heaven acts as it should, and it follows its own course. I probably don't need to leave anything behind. I just hope that I can avoid causing chaos to this world."

Zhao Zidao: "Having the ability but unwillingness to change the world is also a kind of vegetarian meal."

"How can we be considered capable? Cultivation is just an unconscious force, and intelligence is sometimes a kind of prison." Jiang Wangdao: "I myself often do stupid things and wrong things. Sometimes I can't tell the difference between right and wrong.

Sometimes I can’t tell what is true and what is false, and I am often confused about where to go. How dare I say that I can change the world for the better? Changing myself is a choice, and I bear it myself. How can I change the world?”

Zhao Zi sighed with regret: "Thank you for being willing to talk to me about this." "Let's get to know each other again."

She stood up and said slowly: "Zhao Qian, Sun and Li are the first among the people, and they are Zhao's. Zichou and Yinmaoliang are the first, and they are Zi'. My name is Zhao Ziping, the protector of the country!"

Everyone was shocked and the whole place was in an uproar!

Immediately after the literary test is the martial arts test.

Once the official examination in Southern Xinjiang was successfully concluded, Qi Ting would truly control Southern Xinjiang in name only.

This is definitely not what the Equality Country wants to see, and it is also not what other forces in the Southern Territory want to see.

In order to conquer Xia State, Qi State made great efforts to pursue and intercept Xia State from all aspects of diplomacy and military affairs, and also won a great victory.

But one war is over, and another war is still going on.

Jiang Wang was not the target, but he met him just in time.

Zhao Zi's words changed everything.

Everything in front of me expanded infinitely, and the huge tiger platform turned into a chessboard.

And the world-famous Marquis Wu'an of Da Qi is just one of the pawns at this moment.

On this chessboard, black and white are intertwined, dragons are fighting, and life and death can be seen everywhere.

The boundary between body and soul is completely blurred.

Can't tell whether this is reality or fiction.

At this moment, Jiang Wang's body was stained with ink, standing in the boundless chess game world. As a black chess piece, everything he saw was white and all were enemy pieces.

They were people whose faces were unclear, but each had their own strength.

Everyone exudes unshakable murderous intent. That murderous intent may not come from everyone's original intention, but it has become a "rule".

On the chessboard, the black stones kill the white stones, and the white stones kill the black stones. They cannot stand together, and they must live and die!

Knowing that they may be the candidates just now, they may be soldiers of the Laoshan Cavalry, or they may be officials of the Nanxia Governor's Mansion.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but feel the murderous intention in his heart.

Just like when thirsty wants to drink, hungry wants to eat, and cold wants to wear clothes, it is also natural for him to want to kill these white-minded enemies at this time.

kill!

Kill them all!

There is no need to care about the reasons or any burdens, it is simply a natural cycle!

The whole game is surrounded by white pieces and black pieces alone. If I don't kill anyone, everyone will kill me.

The eyes full of murderous intent fell on him, cold and biting.

Jiang Wang planted his feet underneath, like an old tree taking root, suppressing himself with astonishing perseverance.

At this moment, the red-gold light spread out from the Wufu Sea, illuminating the whole world in an instant.

The immortal red-gold light shines through his eyes, and the murderous intention at the level of rules is still boiling. It swims like a flying snake in the red-gold light, but it can no longer be shaken.

No matter what the laws and regulations are, I will never waver from my "true self"!

In the chess game played by others, follow your own path.

Jiang Wang looked steadily ahead, and among the countless figures rushing towards him, he caught Zhao Zi. At this moment, Zhao Zi was sitting cross-legged, just sitting on Tian Yuan's seat. She was the focus of his sight, and she was also the focus of the entire chess game.

The center of the world still wears a Confucian robe with his hair tied up, but his body looks like it is covered with snow. He is the "white one".

In front of her, there was a chessboard. The chessboard seemed to be shrouded in fog, and only one or two scenes could be vaguely seen.

What Jiang Wang saw with his sharp eyes was countless vertical and horizontal solid lines extending into the distance, and the black and white sides were fighting endlessly. The white pieces occupied most of the chessboard space, surrounding Black's lone little dragon in the middle. Although it was

The orphan is a dragon, but he has eight golden locks.

And this is exactly the situation he is in at the moment!

"kill!"

A long sword slashed across.

Jiang Wang casually reached out, staggered the blade of the blade, and grabbed the intruder's neck. Dao Yuan urged him, removed the strength of the blade, and threw it far away.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

All of a sudden, enemies swarmed over him.

Swords fell from all directions, but Jiang Wang just strode forward, like catching chickens, one in each hand, and threw them neatly and orderly into the air.

Wherever he went, a bunch of white enemies flew up.

But more people attacked.

Wuyangyang's Taoism is pouring down like a torrent.

Jiang Wang did not dodge or evade, charging forward with a clear aura around his body, officially starting the Xuantian Glazed Technique!

The torrent of Taoism covered his whole body, but his body was clear and illumined, naturally without stains.

The complicated Taoist techniques came like water and flowed down like water, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

Why is the arrival of powerful gods in this world?

In any country in the world, he is already an undoubted strong man. He can run rampant most of the time. The monks below the inner palace cannot break his defense at all. Only those with magical powers in the inner palace or outer buildings are worthy of a little attention.

But that's just a little bit of attention.

He is not a weak god like Zheng Chaoyang who forcibly promotes him. Even the truly top Wailou monk cannot get past Sanhe in front of him now.

Countless attacks came down, but they were all wiped away casually.

Although a slippery trickle can turn into a sea, it takes thousands of years for a drop of water to penetrate a rock!

In this boundless chess game world, he may be alone, alone. But except the chess player Zhao Zi, who can block his way?

Among the people besieging him at the moment, they include inner monks like Xue Rushi who have experienced the test of war, outer monks like Gu Yong who have been in the military for a long time, and outer monks like Chu Shuo who are close to the gods.

monk.

But no matter who he is, no matter what secret techniques or killing methods, they are just like the breeze blowing on his face and cannot bring him any pressure.

Without forming a military formation, it is impossible for these people to compete with him.

And now that he is a battle-hardened veteran, how can he give these white warriors a chance to form a formation? Although he didn't kill anyone, everyone he threw was accurately placed, completely destroying the enemy's position and cutting off the enemy's position.

All formation possibilities.

I walked all the way without stopping for even a step, just like plowing wheat and mowing grass!

Wherever he went, enemies fell in large numbers and flew all over the sky.

On the chessboard in front of Zhao Zi, the white stones were moved away one by one. Only one black stone was seen, walking out from the corner and pointing directly at Tianyuan, unimpeded.

Zhao Zi, who had a cold look on his face, showed no expression on his face. He just slowly took out a white piece from the chess basket next to him, held it with his index finger and middle finger, and was about to press it down.

"Wait a minute."

A voice said this.

A slender figure wearing a crimson official uniform suddenly appeared in this chess game world.

Opposite Zhao Zi, the governors of Southern Xia, Su Guanying and Shi Shiran, sat down.

"Having heard of Zhao Zi a long time ago, why come all the way to our southern border to play alone?" She looked at Zhao Zi's clear eyes and stretched out two fingers to take out a black stone from the black chess basket.

Zhao Zi looked at her calmly: "Oh? Wen Yousu Guanying, you have heard of my name?"

Both of them are rare beauties.

One is so beautiful that she is world-weary, and the other is so beautiful that she is delicate.

It's a rare sight to sit and compete like this.

"The governor of southern Xinjiang has a lot of weight on his shoulders. The so-called beauty makes it difficult for me to sleep day and night," Su Guanying lowered his gaze to the chessboard, smiled lightly, and pressed down the black piece in his hand.

She sat down later, but made a move first!

boom!

The ferocious-looking Shi Mingli descended from the sky. He was surrounded by soldiers, roaring like a dragon or a tiger. His military boots fell like a mountain, as if the sky had been crushed, and the world of chess would also be crushed. "You bastard from the country of equality, come and accept it quickly.

Die!" His voice roared, and the entire chess game world was shaken again and again.

The foundation of this world has been shaken!

Even if Zhao Zi is regarded as an absolute strong man among the real people in the world, it is impossible for him to play chess in the world with Su Guanying and Shi Mingjuan at the same time.

So she flipped her bare hand, and then dropped the white piece between her fingers. This piece was exactly opposite the black piece that Su Guanying dropped on the chessboard.

So there was a man dressed as a businessman, condensing his figure in the huge criss-crossing squares, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

He has a very friendly face, the kind of appearance that would make you feel at ease doing business with him. At this moment, he was squatting on the ground, looking up at Shi Mingli who fell from the sky, grinning and saying: "Equality Protector of the Country"

Taoist Qian Chou met Marshal Shi."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already stood up and headed straight to the sky. On the increasingly smaller vertical and horizontal squares, in the misty and changing clouds, he faced Shi Mingli face to face!

Boom! Just a punch.

Shi Mingli just punched out his fist.

The power of this punch reached its limit in an instant, and the space around the fist was distorted. Cracks appeared in the entire chessboard world before the fist landed in front of Qian Chou.

Qian Chou casually grabbed it in the void and took out a treasure box, rattle, wooden hairpin, and colorful rope, each of which contained special power. They were spread out in the sky in a dazzling array.

For a moment, the lights reflected each other, as if there were another sky under the sky - it was the sky of hundreds of treasures.

And Shi Mingli's fist has arrived.

There are no visions.

There is only the simplest and purest roar.

It flew into pieces and filled the sky with light!

Qian Chou also fell.

He has hundreds of treasures in his arsenal, and he can use them in a variety of ways, and can deal with countless complex situations, but he was shattered with just one punch.

To be able to sneak into the final official examination and sneak into Hutai silently. Ping Pingguo has naturally made a lot of efforts. The infiltration in Xia Di in the past six months has been very effective.

The cases that have been appearing throughout southern Xinjiang in recent days are, on the one hand, done by people from the Ping Dynasty to enforce "fairness", and on the other hand, they are also intended to attract the attention of the Southern Xia Governor's Mansion and overwhelm it, thus triggering today's actions.

How could the only son of the Governor Jiang Yong be worth the effort of so many of them? It was a trap used to catch the powerful men of the Governor's Office in Southern Xinjiang, and the best one could catch Su Guanying.

It's a pity that clues were left, traces were given, and the bait was placed, but the fish did not take the bait. They set many similar traps, but they did not activate them the last time. Either the people who came were not qualified, or they were simply shelved by the Nanxia Governor's Mansion.

.

Today is certainly an excellent time.

At this moment, one hundred thousand Winter Silence troops are still in Changluo Mansion, and it is definitely impossible to transfer them in a short time. Naturally, Shi Mingli can only use his real-person fighting power. A strong soldier with a strong army in his hands was removed.

Soldier armor.

Then Zhao Zi divided the battlefield and cut off the support that Guiyi City could provide. The official power of the Southern Xia Governor's Mansion could not easily match Su Guanying.

Wouldn't it be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seek advice from either Ming or Su Guanying at this time?

It was certainly a good move to trap and kill the Marquis of Wu'an, to show him an opening, and to lure Su Guanying into the game.

Shi Minghui then entered the chess game and broke the game strongly, which was expected.

Qian Chou, who is also a real person in this world, has been preparing for this moment for a long time.

But Shi Mingjuan's fist is too heavy, too heavy!

Without the support of the military formation, he is still terrifyingly strong.

This is a force approaching its limit.

Qian Chou was knocked back with just one punch.

And Shi Mingli stepped through the sky and pushed forward crazily at a terrifying high speed.

Zhao Zi, who was sitting in front of the chessboard, picked up a word and pressed it down without saying anything.

Snapped!

When a piece falls on the chess scale, the sound seems to be in an empty valley.

So a man dressed as a fisherman suddenly appeared in the clouds high in the sky. This man had a short beard on his face and a vicissitude in his eyes. He was wearing a raincoat and carried a harpoon on his back. He held a fishing rod and pulled it casually - disturbing the spring water of the river and causing the invisible fish to catch.

The thread has already pulled away from Qian Chou, making a wide circle around him and pulling him back to Gao Qiong.

At this time, Shi Mingli was in mid-air, stepping on the air with his feet.

Bang!

A huge amount of air exploded.

Explodes into a mushroom-shaped cloud.

And his speed reached the limit, and before the sound of explosion could be heard, he had already appeared in front of the fisherman!

It was so fast that the fisherman, who was also a real person in this world, could not react.

There is such power and such speed.

It's a punch to the head!

The fisherman named Li Mao looked horrified.

The power of this punch was pushed to the extreme.

In front of Mingming's fist, there is a dense and fine net. The net is woven by the power of rules. It can't pass through water, but it can't catch a fish, and it can't pass through people, and it can best relieve force.

But wherever Shi Mingli's fist went, the fine net was blown to pieces.

The power cannot be removed at all.

The fist is still moving forward.

The rough fist landed on the three-headed harpoon, bending all three tips of the harpoon!

Boom, boom, boom!

A rattle suddenly sounded.

The waves are roaring and the waves are roaring.

If someone says, a rattle can really make waves.

This is almost like a joke.

But the joke actually happened.

Qian Chou was held by Li Mao with a fishing line, shaking a small rattle in his hand. In an instant, the sky turned into the sea, the clouds were covered by the tide, and the waves roared like a hurricane, drowning Shi Mingli in an instant!


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