Realms In The Firmament

Overturning the Clouds and Rain Building.

A chessboard in front of the white boy is concentrating on himself, calm and settled.

And across from him, is Kung Er.

Well, the ghost of the Spirit Clan.

The two of you actually play chess here, and it looks extremely comfortable and harmonious.

Wan 'er and Xiu 'er, who stood aside, had no idea where the son had invited the ‘Mr. Kung Er' from. He occupied the height of the overturning cloud rain tower without a word to explain, and now he is even better. Discuss everything with him...

And the name of this‘ Mr. Kung Er ’, really...

You said that Mr. Ye Da, whose leaves are red and dusty, how can he look so elegant and so tall!

But the size of "Mr. Kung Er", how can it feel weird to hear, basically every time I hear the son call “Mr. Kung Er" with a gentle tone, both women can't bear to have an urge to laugh.

The most intuitive feeling between the two is that Grandpa is playing with this bear-named gentleman.

However, regardless of the face of the son, the eyes, and the expression reaction of Mr. Kung Er, it seems that nothing can be seen. It is just that the two people think too much, even... Even when the Kung Er hears the son call him Mr. Kung Er, he is very comfortable and satisfied with the model. The two women really don't understand, what is the pride of every name that is so funny?!

Than this moment.

“Mr. Kung Er...” The white boy twisted a white boy in his hand: “If this hand falls, this dragon of yours will not escape the fate that I cut off from the waist; on my side, all I need is a son to connect, two eyes to each other, and this is completely alive. In this situation, there is no suspension of winning or losing, in other words, you lost. ”

Mr. Kung Er sat down, frowned, gazed at the chessboard, and scratched his head half the time: “I'll connect one step at a time, I won't let you cut it off. ”

"'Well... try it? ”

Mr. Kung Er is serious about falling into pieces, connecting two pieces of chess together, but this way it is equivalent to sending another piece of black chess under the slaughterknife!

Baishin's son shut down and then slaughtered the dragon, but it was the complete annihilation of Mr. Kung Er's big piece of black chess!

Wan 'er and Xiu 'er helped her forehead without words...

There is such a stinking chess basket in the world, it is self-throwing and self-destructing...

And as for this point, but anyone who changes hands and understands a little bit of chess, should have admitted to losing long ago in the middle of the game...

Even if it is more shameless, barely support it until the second half of the game, you should admit to losing anyway.

Even the most shameless kind, when the official should admit defeat...

But this Mr. Kung Er, obviously, had already made a big move in the middle of the middle, but he had to think hard, think hard, and persevere. By the second half of the plate, it was already poor, but it had to be painstakingly supported; and in the final stage, its own chess pieces had been brought out a large blank, it could be said that it had lost completely and lost completely...

But just then, Mr. Kung Er started falling apart again...

If that's all, it can only be said that Mr. Kung Er's face is too thick, but he just somehow constructed a never-ending robbery, constantly robbing the proposal; at the end of the day, the only piece of chess he ever played died... he blocked an eye!

Even the beginner of chess should know that the living chess eyes will live and the son will die!

Finally……

The whole chessboard was full of white children, there was no place for a black child to fall, and the rest of the space was full of black eyes. Mr. Kung Er only sighed a long time, his voice was heavy and serious: “I lost, after all, it was still a bad move. ”

Wan 'er and Xiu 'er closed their tongues.

There is no more black on the board, not even a spot for a fallen child. How thick a face can you say the phrase 'bad game of chess'?

Is this a move?

The white boy smiled: “Victory and defeat are common to soldiers. Ancient people cloud, ancient things today, chess game wins and loses, upside down. Lost a plate, just start over again. In order to become the male of the human race after all the catastrophe; in order to experience the wind cream, it is possible to grow into a giant tree. Kung Er... Sir, this is just a careless, careless move. Why should you be discouraged? Come on, let's have another round. ”

So the ‘Mr. Kung Er' excitedly started the next round...

Once again, we enter a new journey of abuse with joy...

The two men have been cultivated to be strong. Such a chess game has been played for three days and three nights. Not only is it not thirsty or hungry, but even spiritual deprivation does not exist. If you wish, you can go down indefinitely.

But people can't take it anymore.

Wan 'er and Xiu 'er retreated to rest in a broken headache.

For both of them, watching such a confrontation is in itself a form of torture, no, torture!

“What the hell did Grandpa think? ”

“I don't know, I really don't know. ”

“I don't understand either. This Mr. Kung Er is really... a chess basket..."

“Don't abuse people's stinking chess basket, the so-called stinking chess basket also knows the minimum winning and losing, how high and low. There is no eyebrow height and low, like Mr. Kumaji, the son plays chess with him... it is clearly the invincible hand of the world to accompany a freshly entranced stamp to play chess... two people can still play so excitedly happy, only the final situation can get to the point of full eyesight... when really sigh, stare in awe...”

“I agree... if I watch them play chess like this again, I'll just have to change my perception of chess...”

“I'm not as good as you, I feel I've been overthrown by the cognitive philosophy of chess...”

“Close to Zhu is red, close to Ink is black...”

“Don't mess with the ink, it should be the proximity to the ink or the black, the proximity to the pig stinks! ”

“Reasonable, I agree...”

“But the behavior of the dude also makes me incomprehensible...”

“I don't think so. Instead, I feel like the guy is in the next game of chess, the big one! ”

“Really, why don't I feel it? Speak carefully...”

At this moment, suddenly someone came in.

“Young Master Ye sent someone to see him. ”

Wan 'er and Xiu 'er heard everything: “Who's here? ”

“He came to Guanshan Yao, ranked number one of the seven Golden Lotuses, and this man seemed bad. ”

“Wait a minute, we will report to your son and ask him to decide. ”

……

White frowned: “Guan Shan Yao is here?! What's he doing here? ”

Wan Er said honestly: “I don't know what you're going to do for a while, but it seems like you're coming with bad intentions. ”

He muttered for a moment: "Invite him in. ”

On one side, Mr. Kung Er said, "Shall I evade? ”

Baishin did not think: “Why be so thoughtful; sir is our number two figure, sir is the right place to stay, if anything really, can help me think of an idea; measure the pros and cons. ”

Mr. Kung Er nodded with pleasure.

He was also worried about Baishin or the possibility of doing something secret behind his back. His intentions are always related to the future of the two communities, not my clan and its heart must be different ideas always pay attention, but now that Baishin is willing to let himself stay here and participate in this matter, it means that he has no objection, at least it is difficult to play with what it is!

Moreover, such an honest attitude as white sink has made Mr. Kung Er's heart feel more comfortable in the invisible.

It seems that this is white and ambitious. I would very much like the place of the world's highest esteem. I know how to lose the benefits of going back and forth. On this basis, I am afraid that it is only true that my heart has collapsed to follow me...

With this in mind, Mr. Kung Er's mood became more excited.

Less often, Guanshan Yao enters the room.

“I've seen the white boy, but it's been a short time since I've seen him, and he's actually improved a lot. It's really a pleasure.” Guanshan remote road.

Baishin smiled: “Guan honesty is too polite, it can only sink in the later generations. Even though some progress has been made, how can it get into the eyes of the top strong people like Guan Lao, but I don't know that Guan Lao came this time, but what is there to teach Bai? ”

Guanshan Yao said: "I dare not teach, but there is a matter of great importance to the well-being of the world. It is a matter of order to consult with the son. ”

And he said with interest, "Oh? The world's well-being is at stake? Old Master Guan... But what you said surprised Bai a little. Why don't you say it carefully and make Bai a brilliant worshipper? ”

Guanshan Yaohaha laughed and sighed: “I guess this is the case...”

He muttered, seemingly at the discretion of words, a moment later: “For some time now, my family, Mr. Ye, has deeply felt the battle for hegemony. He has only been humiliated for his personal interests, but has led to the life of the spirits and the robbery of the heavens; his heart is unbearable. Under some reflection, we looked for the Ye monarch of the pavilion of monarchs, His Majesty Glass Tianxuan, and His Majesty the Great Emperor of Dongtian to discuss countermeasures. ”

The white man frowned and said: "Can't bear to see the spirits and the world robbed? This...”

His eyes were pointed at Mr. Kung Er.

Mr. Kung Er's face was also amazing, even giving Bai another look, meaning, and listening to him go on.

Prince Bai nodded slightly, "Mr. Ye has mercy on the human being, he is born in the heavens, sincerely exemplary for my generation; however, I do not know what decision there will be after that, Bai is here to listen. ”

Guanshan smiled. “Under the agreement of all the giants..."

The white boy suddenly interrupted and asked: "The giants negotiate? Why didn't you call me? Does the so-called parties' giant not include Bai or does the parties' giant not have the Lord of Bai's side in mind?! ”

This phrase comes as if it were abrupt and abrupt.

The dissatisfaction among them is all the more abundant and undisguised.

Guanshan Yaotong had some words, and it was difficult: “In this regard... the old man really doesn't know, I think it must be the son and His Majesty the Great... is... cough, mostly... His Majesty the Great has agreed... so... no...”

White and angry, full of anger, said: “This matter is ridiculous, no matter what our relationship is in private, but this is a matter of who is in charge of the world, and it is clear that it is the giants of all parties gathered together to discuss it, but also to ignore the owner of Bai, the overturned rain tower, is Bai a male of one side in the eyes of all the elders? If there is such a consensus, then even if Baek doesn't listen to these resolutions! Master Guan, please come back! ”

Cutting the nails is a breath that has absolutely no room to turn around.

Guan Shan had a bit of a silly eye at a time.

This... the logic in the script doesn't seem to come this way...

Why is this thing suddenly out of sync?

How else is this going to work?

Originally, the old spicy stability of Guanshan Yao should not be overwhelmed, but this was the earliest script written by Baisheng. It is only in his expectation that he should arrive. Even more so, it is highly cooperative. Now what is this situation, can he still sing happily?!

”She didn't realize that she was going back and forth to the Valley.“ This... that...

Mr. Kung Er smiled and said: “Don't be restless for a while, why don't you listen to Mr. Guan? However, Mr. Guan, what you guys are discussing is really... too... a little out of consideration, right? My son is now Weizhen Huanyu, overnight defeat of the North Army, so powerful, so desperate, dare to say that he is one of the top three rulers in the world! You discussed things, but you only missed our son... this is too bad. ”

Mr. Kung Er feels that this will be exactly the time of his appearance!

Besides, he also expressed curiosity about the negotiation decision made by Ye Hong Du Ye and others, and naturally hurried out to make a dedication.

White and calm face: “Kung Er, don't talk too much! If no one else has ever seen it, it's too much to bully me! Guan Shanyao, you have done everything, and you have to go to the door to deceive people. It is too much. Am I too ashamed to let anyone take the knuckles? It is amazing that I am ashamed to join forces with you both, whether it is a wheel battle or not, and all is surrounded. I, the white one, will be the next. ”

Mr. Kung Er laughed: “Son and temporarily rest the rage of Thunder, let's hear the results of their discussions first...”

However, Kumaji seriously didn't expect that he had eaten a big hot butt with his head covered in a round field at his exit, and he couldn't help but have a little chatter on his face. The temper of this little guy is also really big... However, the white boy was obviously weak and weak in the day, he could still not give in to himself, and even force himself to take a big oath, which is that there is no sandy character in the eyes, it is not surprising or strange to have this performance!

White sinking is borrowing donkeys down the hill, coldly said: “Well, I'll see what you guys can do in front of Mr. Kung Er. ”

Guanshan Yao took a long sigh of relief and was a sincere archer: “Thank you Mr. Er for looking after him, but Mr. Er doesn't know who he is? If there is merit, Guan must ask Mr. to conspire to get drunk. ”

Mr. Kung Er is a very popular swing: “You're welcome, you're welcome. ”

Given such a big face, Mr. Kung Er felt glorious on his face.

“Under our… cough… discussions, we have always realized that this world is the world of the world, the world should be people-centred, all parties fighting, labor and people injuring wealth, charcoal life and spirits, death and injury countless… so the comprehensive opinions of all parties decided to hold a battle between… masters to determine who belongs to the world. ”

Guanshan coughed and discretioned: “Let's be more straightforward, the white boy is on your side fighting in the name of North Heaven; on Mr. Ye's side, fighting in the name of West Heaven; on the Lord Ye's side, fighting in the name of South Heaven; and on the other hand, the East Heavenly King and the Glass Heavenly Emperor, each fighting in their original capacity. ”

“In this way, the world still stands side by side with the five emperors. ”

“The specific rules of the showdown, on the other hand, are that each heaven and earth may have three participants and that there shall be no more than twenty additional seats for spectators. Fighters, you can set it down in advance, then you can adjust it randomly; except for a few major rulers, there are only three; including the Five Heavenly Emperors themselves, the battle of the heavens, the captain of the sword. ”

Guan Shan Yao said: "And the ultimate victor is the supreme of the world, the Lord of Red Dust. ”

Bai Xin is still there, but the eyes of Kung Er suddenly shine under the news.

This... isn't this what I want...

Awesome! Wahahaha...

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Today is two in one, and tomorrow we will continue to make amends.