"She won't win." See thousands of despised the past, cloud dye softly slow way, but the tone with affirmation.

"Thousand light doubt looks back at him," Bi Yao but can not forget, arithmetic is amazing. "

"The most important thing in chess is to see the next three steps. Biyao is really intelligent, but not a conspiracy player. She won't win this game." Cloud dye rarely says such a long word.

Thousands of light heard cloud dye words, know very reasonable, and do not discuss with cloud dye what, two people have come to the chess game, Biyao look dignified, holding a black son in his hand looking at the chess board below, unscrewing eyebrows to think.

The arrival of thousands of light, let the people around unconsciously let go of the road.

After all, one of them is the fairy tale of light, the other is the myth of nine states cloud dye, status is extraordinary, no one would like to provoke.

Even more bright pursuers far see that the thousand light is a deep bow, expressed enough respect for the thousand light.

Facing such a person, a thousand gentle nod is a return to the ceremony.

The two men came to the chessboard.

The old man sitting opposite Biyao looks at BI Yao with bright eyes like all the holes. The expression on his cheek looks like a smile. Because he is too old, he is just smiling and makes people feel like his face is twitching.

Black and white on the chessboard seem to be close to each other, but the eye-catching people can still see that the black man has reached the desperate place, it is difficult to survive.

Bi Yao again twisted eyebrows, in the heart of a variety of calculations.

The old man shook his head, and saw that the Bi Yao was also half loud and could not fall. He had to look up to look at the people around him. This head raised and the old man saw a thousand light.

In the moment of seeing thousands of light, the eyes of the old people shrink, and there is a moment when the eyes of the old people flash the look of fear.

This fear did not escape the eyes of thousands of light, her original calm heart suddenly beat when the old man looked to her, a restless feeling in the body slowly began to flow, so that the light felt terror and danger.

Even night Hua also came by, already aware of the danger of the people now do not leave the side of the thousands of light.

However, the danger is fleeting, and when a thousand light people want to understand it carefully, that danger disappears immediately.

Qianlight hopes it is her illusion, but she knows clearly that it is not.

Look at the chess game again.

Bi Yao looks at the chess game eyes more and more confused, more and more confused, as if has lost the soul general Leng to look at there, the eyes blink also do not blink, into the fans.

This is a little bit of a dazzle for the jade.

She looked at the old man opposite Biyao.

The old man seems to be still laughing.

Bi Yao's manual move, she seems to think of what to look at a place.

That place is a step that many people like chess think about. It is really the most relaxing step in the whole game at present.

Biyao's accomplishments in go are really high, and a sense of relief flashed through the eyes of the old man.

However, the moment Biyao's hand was about to fall off the chess piece, a pair of fiber-thin hands suddenly caught her wrist.

Bi Yao looked up doubtfully and saw the kind face with smile.

Biyao felt familiar with the face. She raised her eyebrows to think of who he was, but she thought for a long time, but she didn't think about anything. The more frowned she was, the tighter her eyebrows.

"Bi Yao!" Looking at her with a thousand light nervousness.

She had long noticed that Bi Yao was wrong, and suddenly she looked up and looked at the old man, "what did you do to her?"

The old man laughs and doesn't speak.

Thousands of light also want to be difficult, cloud dye is to stop her: "Bi Yao is trapped by his heart and spirit, has nothing to do with the old people."

My heart?

Qianlight turned her head to see Bi Yao. She was puzzled on her gentle face. The pair looked at her eyes but did not have focal length. Qianlight knew that she was a fool. She would be fascinated by the research of medicinal materials. At this time, it must be the same. At present, she points her Baihui Point together, and a stream of clear water flows into it, so that Bi Yao suddenly wakes up the God.

As soon as she woke up, the next Prince of two rushed up, "Bi Yao!"

Bi Yao used excessive energy, at this time the body was weak to the extreme, after returning to God, the normal red and moist on the cheek disappeared, becoming pale and transparent, as if absorbed blood essence.

There's something weird about this board!

A thousand light turned his head and looked at the chess game.

She frowned.

"I'll try it." Helan night Hua opened his mouth.

The old man reached out his hand to stop the body that he wanted to sit down at night. "Please..." The old man's eyes glanced at his belly, and changed his address: "madam, try it."

A thousand light a Leng, cloud dye but if have thought, He Lian night Hua face a green, stopped thousand light, "she can not play chess."

The old man continued to smile, "ignorant people are fearless, and there is no way to solve the talent of the chess game. Maybe there are any opportunities for madam."opportunity?

Qian Qing looks at the chess game again.

I don't know why, when she was close, she found that the chess game was full of kindness and familiarity. It was warm, and there was no crisis she had just felt.

The old man sighed, "this game of chess was played by light and darkness. Sunspot is light, and white is darkness."

No wonder they are so familiar with each other. It turns out that they are from Qianqing's father and the God of darkness!

Qianqing looks at the chess game again, and the sunspot is clearly in a weak position. However, if you look at it carefully, it is very difficult for the white one to attack again. It is like a game of chess, with one move and the whole body moving.

It's just

"Black means darkness and white means light. Why is it the opposite on chess pieces?" Qian Qing raised his own question to the old man.

She always wondered why the dark god liked to wear white.

Originally, Qianqing thought that the other party was afraid that he would feel strange, but now think about it, the God of darkness has never resisted the white things, on the contrary, for the night, he seems to rarely go out in the dark.

In this game of chess, black characters and white characters are just the opposite. Is it true that darkness likes white most, while light likes black best?

"No one knows about it." The old man apologized with a smile, full of wrinkles on the cheek, this smile appears ferocious and terrifying, "but in those days, Guangming really liked to wear black clothes."

"Where's my mother, Qian Qian?" Thousand light continues to speak.

"White."

White, black

Qian slightly shook his head, perhaps this is just a kind of their living habits.

No longer entangled with this issue, her eyes fixed on the chess game.

Since it's a chess game between light and darkness, it's really up to me to continue instead of my father.

She sat in the position that Biyao had just made. After sitting cross legged, Qianqing's eyes were fixed on the chess game. Then she said slowly, "why didn't light and dark finish this game?"

The old man shook his head, "I don't know."

Then, thousand light suddenly picked up a black spot and threw it on the chessboard.

She did not want to directly pick up the sunspot and throw it directly on the chessboard, which attracted people around her to take a breath of cold air!

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