Arknights, are you a good person?

But what is going on?

The second brother looked at the holes on the chessboard in surprise. The fingers almost pierced through his drawing.

Intelligence clearly showed that Qi Yuan practiced the Zhongyue Fist, and his boxing skills reached the Chongying realm more than a month ago, which was equivalent to a warrior who had been immersed in the army for many years. It was already amazing, but there was still a world of difference compared to his eldest brother.

That is a gap that cannot be made up by spiritual practice.

Practicing Buddhism is like climbing a mountain. How high you can climb depends largely on how high the mountain you choose is, and this is almost decided at birth.

As he thought about it, the second child got rid of his initial panic, gradually understood everything, and nodded slightly.

"I know you can do the Chongyue Fist."

He told Qi Yuan his conclusion: "My intelligence shows that your way of thinking in boxing is very strange. You often practice in a wrong way and come up with your own strange boxing techniques with various wonderful effects. It must be the same this time, right?"

"That's exactly not the case this time." Qi Yuan shook his head.

"Ugh."

The second brother sighed.

He didn't expect that after being exposed by him, Qi Yuan's lies would be so clumsy, almost like a naughty child.

You know what, Qi Yuan’s acting is pretty good.

That just now almost frightened him.

But if you think about it carefully, combined with the information the second brother has, it must be at the critical moment that Qi Yuan suddenly figured out a strange boxing technique to attack the special attack of the world in the painting, and tried his best to use this technique to try to scare himself away.

That must be the case!

The white mist flickered, and the second brother said with great emotion: "As expected of Qi Yuan, who always wins with his wisdom and acting skills, he is really good. Neither his demeanor nor his temperament seem to be acting. It's a pity that he met me. You have deceived countless ordinary people with your acting skills, and fooled them around, but you can't fool me."

The only one stronger than the second in command is the one who has the intelligence.

He has too many cards.

"I asked you a question, and you answered me with countless baseless self-talk. Isn't that a bit rude?"

Facing the second brother's question, Qi Yuan put his hands behind his back and asked calmly:

"Or are you really crazy?"

"?"

The second brother asked doubtfully: "Qi Yuan, why are you still pretending?"

It's been exposed, my friend!

Not getting the answer he wanted, Qi Yuan continued to make moves, and two more holes were poked on the chessboard. Qi Yuan deliberately chose the Tianyuan position, wanting to mock the second brother who was talking incoherently. White light shone through the round holes, which looked like a white piece with special effects.

Qi Yuan continued to ask: "So after all this talk, have you ever been beaten by your eldest brother?"

"Do you think you could imitate him?"

Seeing Qi Yuan's imitation, the second brother shook his head.

What a bummer.

Sure enough, before playing chess, I should give Qi Yuan a warning first.

The white mist rolled, and the second brother stared at Qi Yuan earnestly, his gloomy gaze passing through the thin white paper on his forehead. The paper was like Qi Yuan's life, like a candle in the wind, which seemed to fall away with the slightest blow.

Looking at Qi Yuan's still calm eyes, the second brother sighed helplessly.

Still acting, still acting.

"Put aside your pride and this superb but boring acting. I'm tired of watching it."

White mist rolled in.

In the mist, there seemed to be a human figure, brewing out of nothing.

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"Qi Yuan's plan was seen through?"

The Archangel was lying on the windowsill, ready for battle.

As soon as they got off the car, they saw the chessboard. The teammates listened to every word of the conversation and couldn't help frowning.

They didn't think much about the second brother's guess. They accepted it completely after listening to it only once because it was consistent with their impression of Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan is such a person.

With amazing acting skills and strong mental qualities, he can always turn danger into safety.

"be prepared!"

Texas also grabbed his sword and prepared for battle.

Just now when they were outside, they could only use Originium bullets to bathe the wine jar. Seeing the human figure slowly condensing in the white mist, they suddenly felt relieved while being on high alert.

Finally, the enemy was provoked by Qi Yuan and revealed his true form.

We can fight monsters together.

They were on high alert, watching the figure sway for a while, then slowly walk towards them. The shadow on the body gradually became lighter, until they could see the face clearly.

"?"

"Qi...Qi Yuan?"

The one who walked out of the white mist was another Qi Yuan.

How is this going?

"This is my imitation and reproduction of you. In the world in the painting, if you can do it, I can do it too... Huh?"

The second child suddenly felt something was wrong and touched his forehead.

I felt empty.

He looked at the fragile sticker on Qi Yuan's forehead and became confused again.

"what is this?"

"hang."

Qi Yuan touched the sticker and answered briefly.

159: What, it’s not acting?!

挂。

It was a very simple word, but the second brother was confused. He looked at the inconspicuous note, blinked in disbelief, and tried to copy an identical note.

It's just a piece of paper!

He used his fingers as a pen, and with each stroke, the ink colors surged towards his head like a tide.

However, after several attempts, they all ended in failure.

He slowly let go of his hand in confusion and said hesitantly, "This... this is impossible. I am in the world I created in the painting. I am the master and can create anything I can imagine. This is the essence of the way of painting. It cannot fail."

"What on earth did you... do?"

He became a little flustered and stared at Qi Yuan intently. This look immediately caused Angel and Texas to whisper to each other.

"Are you going to play the real and fake Qi Yuan?"

"The one that's at ease is real, the one that breaks the defense is fake." Texas said calmly.

"Oh~"

The Archangel nodded: "I think so too!"

Seeing the helpless second brother, Qi Yuan asked again: "This is your last chance. I'll ask you one last time. Have you ever been beaten by your eldest brother?"

"..."

Silence and thinking.

This time, he finally took Qi Yuan's question seriously and shook his head seriously:

"No."

"You're so lucky to have such an easygoing brother."

Qi Yuan sighed enviously, and pointed to the chessboard as if to give his brother face: "I love my brothers and sisters very much, so I will make an exception and teach you a lesson. Pick up your little black piece."

"..."

Is it because of big brother's face that you are willing to play chess with me?

No, this is also acting.

He understood instantly that after being exposed, Qi Yuan quickly found a way out for himself and started the chess game smoothly. Such acting skills and ability to adapt to changing circumstances were in line with Lao Er's imagination.

"He who knows the times is a hero." He nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the chessboard.

The second child felt a little strange and looked at the chess game carefully.

He had never seen such a chess game before. There were no black pieces, but there were already eight white pieces dotted around. If it was Gobang, Qi Yuan would have won long ago.

As for the current one...it's not impossible to download.

The second brother observed that Qi Yuan did not deliberately arrange his troops. The eight "white pieces" were scattered and shapeless, just like eight lonely and brave pawns. As long as they paid a little attention in the chess game, they should be able to be captured.

Where should it fall?

The second brother held the black piece and pondered for a long time, and finally determined the landing point.

He made a gentle move.

Qi Yuan stood behind the second brother. Seeing that he was confident and ready to gamble, he nodded and stretched out his fist.

A gentle wave.

As if the air was stirred, spider-web-like cracks instantly appeared on the floor.

Countless pieces of gravel suddenly rose into the air and swirled around Qi Yuan, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere.

In an instant, it was as if a huge rock appeared, pressing down on everyone's heart. The second brother's body froze instantly, staring at the chessboard, not daring to believe his eyes.

The table was moving, the hot pot was moving, and the whole teahouse was shaking.

On the chessboard, every line and every point is vibrating.

Starting from the upper left corner, round holes appeared one after another. They were unfathomable, penetrating the chessboard, the table, the foundation of the teahouse and a painting... Bright white light shone through the holes, and in a very short period of time, every point on the chessboard had an additional white piece, so densely packed that there was no room for the small black pieces.

"When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent."

Qi Yuan said humbly, "It seems that I won the game of chess by a narrow margin this time. It doesn't matter if you are not good enough or not. Go back and practice more."

"..."

The 28-year-old Lao Er did not look back, but stood stiffly in place, supporting himself on the table with his hands. His figure disappeared several times and he could no longer maintain that mirror image. He turned back into a tall and thin middle-aged man with horns on his head and tattoo-like prints on his arms.

"Your true colors have been revealed!" said Archangel Nervous nervously.

The second year old didn't say anything, he was sweating profusely.

Is the person speaking Qi Yuan?

However, it was clearly the eldest brother's fist behind him.

Although the fist intent that Qi Yuan released just now was very similar to that of Chong Yue, it was still far from being that powerful. But at this moment, this fist intent was through heaven and earth, as endless as a surging river. It was the pinnacle in the world that only Chong Yue possessed.

In a very short time, the second brother made his choice.

check!

His severed thoughts instantly fled to Yumen, where he had buried chess pieces - the chess players in the chess hall instantly realized that the grandmaster was still practicing hard behind closed doors today, striving to be able to fire lasers.

Chongyue is still in Yumen. He is responsible for the important post of guarding the border and cannot leave at all!

After receiving this information, Sui Lao Er suddenly felt relieved, and his thoughts returned to the main battlefield... and then he was pressed by the mountain's aura behind him and held his breath.

He realized a crucial problem.

Zhongyue is not here, so is the person emitting this aura really Qi Yuan?

really him? !