Although Ye Tianlong tried his best to restrain his emotions, the masked woman still made him dignified.

He already felt his lips dry and his heartbeat speeded up, almost uncontrollable.

The masked woman didn't respond much, but just obeyed Qi Ba's order to occupy the position of ‘shi’. She couldn’t see the expression or the face, but she could feel dumb.

Ye Tianlong could hardly help rushing over, tearing open her mask to see if she was Zhuang Mingyan, to see if she came back from the dead?

But Lin Rudao's glance made Ye Tianlong reluctantly endure it, realizing that this was life and death, and he couldn't mess up his mind.

At this moment, Qi Ba, who was sitting behind the wooden case, smiled while holding a chess piece: "Ye Shao, are you still not in the game?"

A pun.

Ye Tianlong took a deep breath, tried his best to abandon thoughts that shouldn't have, and then shouted to the fifteen chess pieces: "Enter!"

"Boom!"

When more than a dozen chess pieces moved, Tianmo and Di Kuangtian also moved, raising and lowering their hands, knocking out two'cars' behind them.

Then, they peeled off the opponent's chess clothes and put them on, and their bodies fell into the corresponding positions on the chessboard.

Ye Tianlong was taken aback when seeing this: "Tianmo, you guys--"

Confucius saw Tianmo and the others' intentions, waved to make them lift the two men down, and then looked at Ye Tianlong with a smile:

"Ye Shao, Qi Ba used the watchdog Qi Jia Shuangjue, and your risk factor has increased by three points. Your two brothers want to help you."

Confucius said with emotion, "You really have a group of good brothers."

He also wanted to play a battle, but just as Ye Tianlong said, he had to sit down so that Qi Bagou would jump the wall and pit everyone.

Ye Tianlong looked at Tianmo and Earth Kuangtian who stood in their positions, and was touched by a touch of helplessness across his face, and then he whispered:

"Be careful!"

Tianmo and Earth Kuangtian nodded together: "Understand."

Ye Tianlong quickly sat behind his wooden table with an electronic chessboard on the table, where he and Qi Ba will have a chess game.

And every step they take will also be quickly converted to the big screen overhead, so that the witness and both parties can see the progress and save it in real time.

Thirty people stood in the big square, and two generals sat, both holding their weapons tightly, waiting for the war.

"Ye Tianlong, I have always respected the old and loved the young, and treated dying people kindly. Let you start the game today."

Qi Ba's vigorous killing voice came through the Muan microphone: "Hope, you don't let me down."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Qi for his kindness, don't worry, and make concessions to you. I will burn you for your first seven."

"By the way, Qi Shao asked for a dream last night and missed you very much. I hope you will go down to reunite soon."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the audience stagnated, and many people were shocked. They didn't expect Qi Ji to be dead. You know, not long ago.

Hearing this sentence, Qi Ba laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, there is a kind, let's see today, is it our father and son reunion, or you accompany my son."

"In the cannon!"

Ye Tianlong didn't talk any more nonsense, he just hit the shot, opened the game extremely arrogantly, and pulled the chessboard into a fight.

Following Ye Tianlong's step, a flat-headed youth wearing a ‘cannon’ moved to the middle and stood behind a ‘soldier’.

"Good job!"

Qiba laughed loudly and pushed a ‘horse’ up.

Fighting fiercely on the nine-vertical and ten-horizontal chessboard, Ye Tianlong mobilized a horse to attack the opponent's black **** after a few tentative moves in front of him.

A burly young man in red immediately rushed towards his opponent, with a flash of sword light, and slashed at Qi Ba, a man dressed in a pawn.

Although the opponent was just a small pawn, his aura was still not defeated by the young man in red. The army stabbed him to block the saber that was hacked at the opponent.

"when!"

It's just that he just blocked the saber, and suddenly it turned into a horrible cry, he sprang up like a cat with its tail burnt.

There is a dark dagger on his waist, maybe only half a knife, at least only half can be seen.

The other half was already hidden in his body, and when his body was constantly shaking, the young man in red drew his backhand.

"flutter!"

The hidden blade appeared immediately, and blood suddenly appeared from the blade, sprinkled like a rain of flowers.

Many people didn't see him clearly, but Qi Ba people found out that when the saber blocked, he shot a shot in the waist, which was impossible to defend.

"flutter!"

After a few steps, the young man in red once again followed Ye Tianlong and ran into Qiba's horse.

With this collision, his body shook, and then he began to convulse and contract, and his tongue came out.

In his vision, there was a golden chain on his neck, and then the black horse sealed his throat with a knife.

Ye Tianlong was a little bit unbearable in his eyes, but in the end he sighed softly and lowered his mind to confront.

He turned to mobilize chess pieces to defend.

Qi Ba smiled strangely, got on the cart, Ye Tianlong didn't show much expression, pinched the chess piece and flew around with his fingers, destroying the opponent's **** all the way.

Next, he conducted a weak defense on his own position to prevent Qi Ba from taking advantage of the opportunity to enter.

Afterwards, the three small soldiers of Ye Tianlong crossed the river silently. After Qi Ba sacrificed a ‘cannon’, he mobilized the ‘two carts’ to destroy the three red small soldiers.

A red soldier had just moved his position, and he did not know where to jump out of a figure, piercing his abdomen with a knife.

The knife pierced silently and pierced his clothes until it pierced into his substantial lower abdomen before making a "chick" sound.

After a bang, suddenly and silently, the soldier who was stabbed into the knife, his eyes protruded and made a scream, and the screaming scream made the heart tremble.

"what--"

The chessboard fighting is enough to attract people's attention, and the live-and-death battle on the spot is even more exciting. The swords are facing each other and the endless death makes many people stiff.

Confucius also stared at the scene with his cigar in his mouth, the stimulation made him forget to take two mouthfuls.

Although Ye Tianlong's loss was not small, this was the deployment he set up.

While Qi Ba killed his three sons, he used two carts to chop off each other, one horse, one elephant, and one man.

"Ye Tianlong, you are sinister enough."

Seeing Ye Tianlong's moisturizing, silent evil dog biting people silently, Qi Ba dissipated the pride and arrogance that had accumulated in his bones over the years.

He was no longer affected by Ye Tianlong's decoy, and gathered his chess pieces to fight again. The general demeanor showed Qi Ba vividly and vividly.

The two fought fiercely and tortured everyone's nerves.

In the confrontation between Ye Tianlong and Qi Ba, less than half of the thirty-two chess pieces were left on the scene. Eighteen blood-stained corpses were lying on the ground.

The two sides entered the deciding moment of victory.

"will!"

Taking advantage of Qi Ba's opening and closing attacks, Ye Tianlong suddenly gave a heavy blow, and Tianmo's ‘car’ moved, leaving room for the gun.

When Qi Ba had to move the veteran, Ye Tianlong pushed his finger and shouted: "Draw the car!"

The red car pounced on Qiba's black car.

The two cars fight each other.

Tianmo's murderous aura skyrocketed, and the sword pointed at one of the Qi clan's double wonders-the sword!

Ye Tianlong said faintly: "Tianmo, send him on the road."

Qi Ba snorted coldly: "Arrogant!"

Huo Zicai also curled his lips: "I can't help myself."

Lin Rudao was very calm, staring at Tianmo peacefully.

Tian Mo walked up with the black knife in his hand. He ignored everyone's gaze and didn't care about Qi Ba's contempt. He just stared at the black knife in his hand.

There was no expression on his pale face, as if there was nothing in this world worthy of his attention, and there was no one worthy of a second glance.

Dao Jue, who was missing one eye, straightened his body subconsciously when he saw Tian Mo stepping up, and also squeezed his hand to interrupt the knife.

"This kid is so strong."

Because he suddenly felt an indescribable killing intent, like a heavy invisible mountain, pressing him down unhurriedly.

His pupils couldn't stop contracting, and his muscles couldn't stop tightening. He had played against many masters, but Tianmo gave him the most disturbing pressure.

There was a knife in Tianmo's palm, and the knife was still in its sheath. The anxiety did not come from the knife, it was him, his person was sharper and sharper than the knife.

Confucius also murmured: "Master."

He found that he underestimated Ye Tianlong again.

When the eyes of the two people met, it was like a sword strike, and neither of them took a shot. This pre-storm situation was more terrifying than a shot.

"Wow!"

When Ye Tianlong looked calm and stretched, the cold wind rolled up a leaf and floated between the two, gradually blurring each other's sights.

Confucius and the others felt a pressure invisibly, and their expressions were unspeakably solemn.

Qi Ba said coldly, "Knife Jue, use your knife to chop this person down, and chop them neatly."

Tian Mo did not respond, his person still looked like a knife that had been out of its sheath, cold, sharp, and tough.

"call!"

The leaves were flying high, and the two of them couldn't obstruct their vision. Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, and the blade broke through the air.

Knife cut off!

The bright light of the knife irritated everyone's eyes.

The momentum of this sword is like a thousand years of frost on the top of the mountain.

"Wow!"

Dao Jue Lian Ren Da Dao rushed towards Tian Mo, and went all out without leaving a back hand. The speed and power of this knife burst out of full strength.

Everyone's eyes flashed, the light of the sword had reached Tian Mo's body, and Senhan's sword energy seemed to have penetrated his skin pores.

When Confucius and the others subconsciously held their breath, Tian Mo shook his right hand, the scabbard separated, and his left hand suddenly lifted.

"Wow!"

The sharp broken knife pierced Tian Mo's armpit, and the dazzling light instantly dissipated. When Dao Jue's face changed, Tian Mo's black knife had already swept away.

Dao Jue let go of the sword and leaped back with all his strength, trying to avoid the cold knife.

He was fast, but still half a minute slower, Tian Mo kept his wrist, and the black knife hit his throat.

"flutter!"

Dao Jue's body suddenly stagnated, and a touch of blood leaked from his throat. The wound was not big, but it was fatal.

Dao Jue was full of anger and unwillingness. He did not expect that Tian Mo clamped his knife, let alone that he was killed like this.

Unfortunately, the unexpected price is **** death.

"flutter!"

The blood flew out like an arrow.

Tianmo pulled the scabbard back and dropped to his knees, watching the broken knife land calmly, watching the knife slowly lose its vitality...