Chapter 1358

The chess maniac's move is to kill. In those years, his life and death chess was broken by the sword Saint at the top of the snow mountain, so his cultivation has been stagnant for decades. He knows the gap between himself and yehaoxuan. In fact, the duel at their level is no longer the death of the realm, but the competition between the Taoist heart and the Taoist heart.

Almost at the same time, the bookworm also moved. As soon as his right hand was turned over, a huge pen appeared in his hand. This brush was more than five times larger than an ordinary brush. It was made of metal and made of steel wire. He drank it, hooked the huge pen in his hand, and a broken word was formed in the air.

The cooperation between bookish and chess crazy is almost seamless. Life and death chess almost blocks all the retreats of yehaoxuan. Bookish judges Tianbi as a killing move and points to yehaoxuan.

Yehaoxuan moved. Instead of retreating, he quickly rushed towards them. The Quchi in his hand pointed to the ground. The snow on the snow was driven by the Qi of his sword. Countless snowflakes filled the air behind him and turned into a snow mist.

Yehaoxuan jumped up with a clear drink, and the Quchi in his right hand moved forward. Countless snows were rolled up like a storm, turning over to the sky. The Quchi sword in his right hand sounded like a dragon's chant, and the sword fell in his hand, sweeping thousands of troops forward.

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The perfect cooperation between the two was immediately broken by yehaoxuan. The bookish gave a long drink and attacked yehaoxuan with his pen in his hand.

Calligraphers like calligraphy. His skills are also practiced by calligraphy. Holding a pen in his right hand, he quickly writes a poem "man Jiang Hong".

"At the place where my hair is in a rage and I lean against the railing, the rain stops. I look up..."

Every time he wrote, an invisible font would be formed in the air. These words seemed to be a heavy boulder falling on yehaoxuan. He wrote and retreated, trying to keep yehaoxuan away from him, because once he was close to him, he could not take advantage of it.

Ye haoxuan held Quchi tightly. He picked up the invisible characters with his sword and chased the sage of calligraphy.

The chess master shouted loudly. He patted the chessboard in his hand, and saw that the chess pieces on the ground were sucked up by the chessboard. His right hand swung to ye haoxuan, and a burst of loud and clear sound broke the air. The chess pieces on the chessboard raided ye haoxuan.

Yehaoxuan, who had not recovered his true Qi, was in danger immediately under the attack of the two men. If he tried his best to fight against either of them, he would not be afraid of them, but he had just had a fierce battle with the sword saint, and his injured body had not recovered at all. Now he had to rely on Quchi and the exquisite five element footwork to support him.

The Quchi in yehaoxuan's hands has been played to the fullest. Almost all the hooks, picks, stabs and blocks have been used. On the one hand, he has to deal with the flying chess pieces, and on the other hand, he has to deal with the man Jiang Hong, the sage of calligraphy.

Suddenly, yehaoxuan gave a deep drink, and the Quchi in his right hand pointed up, drew up and cut down with a sword.

The sword was like a thunderbolt, and countless ice and snow on the ground were aroused one after another. These ice and snow quickly solidified into ice cones and stabbed them.

The reaction of the two people was not slow. They quickly backed away when the ice cones became ten percent. At the same time, the weapons in their hands greeted yehaoxuan one after another.

They know that ye haoxuan is at the end of a powerful crossbow. These two men are no better than swordsmen. To put it bluntly, these two guys are cowards who are greedy for life and fear death. They would rather grind ye haoxuan to death bit by bit than take risks and fight with ye haoxuan.

Hiss... Several chessmen scratched several colorful blood flowers on yehaoxuan's shoulder and arm, and then the scholar waved his pen, and a kill script was formed in mid air.

There was no doubt that ye haoxuan had just been injured in the battle.

When the chess master turned his right hand, the chessboard in his hand suddenly whirled around and rushed to yehaoxuan. The remaining pieces on the chessboard seemed to have eyes and flew to yehaoxuan.

Poof poof, two pieces hit yehaoxuan's knee. These pieces were no less than a bullet when they were destroyed by the life and death chessboard in the hands of chess fans.

He staggered back a few steps, bent his right knee, knelt down on the ground, put a sword in his right hand, and looked at the chess pieces in the sky and the cold killing intention.

Just die? Of course, yehaoxuan was not reconciled. The anger in his eyes flashed by, and he stared at the cold killing intention.

For a long time, he always responded with a tolerant attitude, which created his character, but this kind of character is really not suitable for his life.

This is the life and death game set up by Ye Liancheng for him. It is also the expectation of Mr. Ye. The old man is trying to encourage him.

Ability and responsibility coexist, which makes him almost out of breath. Everything along the way is an obstacle. If he wants to achieve his goal, he should not hesitate to wave his sword and sweep away the obstacles in front of him.

A heavy sky lock, open

He stood up slowly and stared at the cold killing intention in front of him. Then he held the sword in his right hand and ran forward quickly. Whew

The sword of Quchi was cut out, and more than ten feet of sword light burst out on the clanking Quchi. The white radiance rose from the sky, and the chess pieces in the air almost vaporized directly in the air.

"No way, it can't be. How could he still be able to fight back?" Chess maniac was stunned. He didn't have time to love his broken chess pieces. He roared in surprise.

Yehaoxuan had been seriously injured before. He was already a strong crossbow. He could not have the ability to fight back. This is absolutely impossible. He should be a lamb to be slaughtered now. How could he have such a strong intention to kill?

The sword light loomed, and yehaoxuan cut it out with another sword.

The blessing of a heavy Tiansuo doubled his combat power in this instant. The power of his sword was quite terrible. Click... The chess board of life and death of chess maniac was cut off, and the giant pen in the master's hand became scrap iron.

The two men spurted blood, staggered back, fell heavily to the ground, and were unable to fight back for a while.

Yehaoxuan stepped forward and moved forward in an instant. The Quchi in his hand was raised high and the third sword was cut out.

The two old men closed their eyes. They felt that their lives would be reaped by yehaoxuan. With yehaoxuan's sword, they could never live.

But after a long time, they felt the coming of killing. When they opened their eyes, yehaoxuan was silent.

For a long time, he put away his sword.

"You won't kill us?" Chess fanatic said.

"I really want to kill you." Yehaoxuan said, "but I wonder if it would be better if you abandoned your martial arts, broke your tendons and tendons, and made you useless?" Yehaoxuan sneered.

"Yehaoxuan, you'd better not play tricks. I warn you, or you can give us a good time. You can't insult me like this?" The bookworm was furious.

"Hehe, my subordinates are just defeated. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"We can die, but you can't insult us." Chess fanatic said.

"Why can't I insult you? You've all become other people's dogs. What dignity does a dog have? Tell me, what dignity do you want as a dog?" Yehaoxuan said.

"We're not dogs. We're just for profit. Yehaoxuan, if you're a man, give us a good time." Bookworm said.

"Hehe, give you a good time?" Yehaoxuan smiled. He suddenly came forward and slapped the bookish in the face. "Does it hurt?"

"Ye haoxuan, you are... Deceiving people too much." The bookworm is furious. When did he get insulted by them? He is a bookworm and one of the top ranked people in the Jianghu in China. Who dares to slap him face to face? Although it doesn't hurt, what about his face and dignity?

"You don't bully people very much? You two old guys add up to 200 years old. Even if you bully one of my injured younger generation, do you want to be shameful? You're not a bully? Do you think I don't have the ability to be a friend as strong as you?"

"You two have joined forces to kill me. You don't feel that you have cheated too much. I just slapped you in the face. You think I bullied you. What's your fucking logic?"

Yehaoxuan suddenly stood up, pointed to the noses of the two men and scolded: "do you want face? You are going to be other people's dogs regardless of your identity. You still want dignity. Tell me, what is dignity? I threw money in your face and asked you to learn to bark like a dog. This is called dignity?"

"Dignity is earned by myself, not given by others. Now you have been defeated by me. Your dignity is in my hands. If I want to give you dignity, I will give you dignity. If I don't want to give you dignity, you will have no dignity. The law of the jungle. This is what the sword master said when he forced me to duel with him."

"Yehaoxuan, we fell into your hands today. If you want to kill us, you can kill us. But if you want to insult us, you can't think about it." Bookish hate hate said.

"Bah..."

As soon as he finished speaking, yehaoxuan spat at him.

The bookworm was shocked. He was shocked by yehaoxuan's behavior. He didn't expect that yehaoxuan would insult him in this way. He felt that this guy was very polite to point at his nose and scold himself.

He spits on his face. Are you such a bully? Are you so disrespectful to the old and loving the young?

"Yehaoxuan, you bastard... I... I will kill you. I must kill you." The bookish is crazy.