Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 707 Is this a game of chess forced by those who are afraid of being killed?
Meng Jiu'er wiped Yaoyao's storage bag subconsciously, and immediately penetrated into it with consciousness.

"Junior Sister Jiu'er, come on..."

"Senior Sister Ziling, come on..."

Soon, the voice of cheering Ziling drowned out the voices of Sanyuan and Sixi.

Zi Ling immediately became confident when she heard the voice of Chaohai. In her impression, Meng Jiuer had never had a half-inch weapon, not to mention that even if she had, it couldn't compare to her Tianshu Sword.

"Boom-"

"start!"

Ah Jiu hooked her lips and smiled: "Senior sister accepts the move!"

As soon as these words came out, thousands of darts densely packed like black dots appeared on Ah Jiu's head, accompanied by Meng Jiuer's loud shout:
"out!"

The black dots and the parabolic black line tails moved towards the purple spirit.

"Oh my God!"

"I'm good, so many..."

"The Art of Imperial Objects..."

Zi Ling's pupils shrank, and not to be outdone, he made a move of Dapeng, and the Tianshu sword in his hand instantly transformed into countless swords and came towards him.

All of a sudden, sparks erupted on the field.

"Greedy wolf!" Meng Jiuer whispered.

Unexpectedly, watching Ziling's Tianshu sword buzzing instantly, it seemed as if two forces were pinching the blade of the sword.

Zi Ling's pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth to infuse the aura of blessing on the sword, trying to control it.

Until a mouthful of blood fell from his lips.

"Ahh..." A howling wolf drove Tianshujian to change direction and go straight to Ziling.

At this critical moment, everyone stood up.

Even Shao Yan, who was eliminated, looked straight at her: "Zi Ling be careful..."

This was obviously a backlash. He rushed forward, but was bounced back by a powerful force.

Shao Yan took a closer look: "Master."

"Go back."

Immortal Zixiao waved his sleeves, and collected all the sword energy of the backlashing Tianshu sword in his sleeves. With a wave of his sleeves, a wave of hostility was swept away into the sky, turning into several delicate thunders.

With a snap, the Tianshu sword fell to the ground.

Landing right in front of Zi Ling, she was gasping for breath, her face covered in cold sweat, and she looked at Meng Jiuer with fear in her eyes.

At this moment, no one in the audience dared to speak.

Ah Jiu looked back at the high platform, only to see Master Zixiao cupping his hands at the people around him and saying:
"Uncle, you decide."

Ah Jiu didn't know who Zixiao's uncle was, so he just waited.

Chui Mu met Zi Ling's terrified eyes, Ah Jiu didn't say a word, but looked up at the sky, waiting to be punished.

"My Taoist name is Chaoyang, and I am your grand uncle. In today's competition, Meng Jiuer won. In the next game, the old man will come up with a problem and play chess."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"This...how did you pass the chess test?"

"That's not the point. Where did this master uncle come from? I haven't heard of it."

"Yeah, I didn't either..."

Just when everyone was discussing, Dangdang, a few gongs and drums made a loud noise.

The two lifted a table and placed it in the center of the field, with one black and one black Go pots and a pair of soft cushions.

At the table, Yaoyao sighed, she couldn't help her, she didn't know how to play chess, but she was a little bit regretful, the master was a master at chess, but she hated it and didn't learn it well.

Sixi nuzzled: "That's enough."

"Who do you think is bad enough?" Yaoyao was a little curious when she heard Sixi who hadn't competed yet.

"Both of them are disgusting." Sixi rubbed her chin:

"If Senior Sister Zi Ling could sit down and play chess, her temperament would change a lot. She doesn't know how to do it at all, but I haven't seen Miss Nine understand her."

Yaoyao was stunned: "How do you know that Jiu'er doesn't understand?"

"Oh!" Sixi continued, "I still can't see it? Black and white are yin and yang, and my junior sister didn't find the way to break the barrier in my master's courtyard, so she must not understand yin and yang, and she can't do it." chess."

Yaoyao gasped, that's why.

The scene suddenly fell into silence.

Ah Jiu felt a little headache looking at the grid on the plate, where should I put it?
Zi Ling on the opposite side also gritted his teeth angrily, why did he play chess in the competition?Who is that old man talking?When will there be so many masters in charge, such an uncle?
Ah Jiu is holding a chess piece, so he can't just throw it on the chessboard.

Just when he was hesitating, the small stone in Ah Jiu's arms became hot: "Jiu'er, do you remember Hetu Luoshu? You can make a child now, even if you don't remember Hetu Luoshu, it doesn't matter, Ziling doesn't care about it at all. I don't know how to play chess."

(End of this chapter)