"What did Tang Yishou say?" Mr. Bi asked.

"Tang Yishe racked his brain until he didn't vomit blood, and he didn't think it out, so... he is currently recuperating." Yun Yang said.

"Hitting blood? Cultivation? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, how could I have thought that there would be such a situation in the world? It would be really a story that makes people vomit blood..."

Mr. Bi sighed deeply, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "Is this the blood-drinking spectrum that no one can solve in the rumor of eternal eternity?!"

Yun Yang said in surprise: "The blood-drinkling score? The secret passage in the chess?"

Then he nodded and said deeply: "No wonder, so the old ones who are famous for their own chess, nothing can do..."

After Mr. Bi concentrating on his mind, he quickly came to a conclusion after trying all the ways he knew.

In this game of chess, you must never break the situation by conventional means.

After thinking about this, he tried again, and began to deduce various changes in his mind.

But the more complicated the thinking, the more changes it changes, but the final result is still futile and it is difficult to change the situation.

As time continues, the black and white pieces on the chessboard in my mind gradually turn into a black and white armies confronting each other, and thousands of troops roar and leave.

The two peerless commanders all used their tricks, and their opportunities changed endlessly and their fighting was infinitely fierce.

Mr. Bi gradually seemed to be in a daze and murmured: "There is no way forward and no way to retreat... Such a desperate situation, but what should I do? How can I turn the defeat and rehabilitate the decline? It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable?!"

With a word, his face became paler and his body gradually became shaky.

At this moment, Mr. Bi's whole mind was immersed in the chess game. His eyes were full of illusions, and his face became less and less beautiful, but he himself was unaware of it.

Yun Yang also looked at himself with a confusion, but his mind was not on this at all; he could only keep laughing in his heart: I have been studying this chess record, the Baccarat Phoenix Legend, for most of my life, and vomited blood so much that I could not vomit much... Even if you have reservations, you are one of the Wen Cheng and Wu Xiang in Sijilou. Is it still a distance between you and the evil doctor Baccarat, the previous generation?

Do you really get stuck in it? Do you think you will die?

Bang!

His Royal Highness suddenly slapped the table, and there was a loud bang.

Mr. Bi woke up in response, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his expression was depressed, and then he opened his eyes and said, "It's so dangerous..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a wow sound. Yun Yang on one side made a move, as if a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but he forced his mouth to close and swallowed the blood back with a gulp. However, the redness on his handsome face was red, not to mention that his body shook one after another, and the moment he wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeves, all of which showed that the condition was equally bad, not to mention that he could not bear it even if he was in the scene!"

Mr. Bi also smiled bitterly, and the doubt that had just risen deep in his eyes had disappeared.

"It seems that this spectrum is not something we can solve. If you can only do it, it will be harmful but not beneficial!"

Yun Yang took back the chess score and smiled bitterly: "I'd better take this thing back and put it on the shelf. It turns out that the three thousand great ways are the same. Once the chess and martial arts are truly immersed in it, you must not transcend it. If you are obsessed with it, you will be obsessed with it. Once you sink, you will get hurt. It's better to avoid it."

Mr. Bi sighed softly and said, "It's not bad, what the young master said is very true. The ancients worked hard to create this earth-shaking chess game. How can we take it lightly?"

However, even though all the convictions in my heart, when I saw Yun Yang really put the chess score in his arms, I felt inexplicably reluctant and said, "Mr. Yun is really not going to study it? Stop it now!"

Yun Yang smiled and said with some self-deprecating self-deprecating: "Mr. Bi is a wise man. Don't you understand the reason? This game must not be played again. If you force yourself to do it, it will only be a great disadvantage to you and me. Shu Yun said bluntly; Yun has no self-confession with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and it has never been the same political line; everyone has very different positions, so naturally they only have their own consequences."

"Yun certainly he is reluctant to have something wrong with him. However, if Mr. Bi makes something happen because of this chess, the thunderous anger of the Crown Prince will inevitably involve Yun. This is not a good thing for both others and yourself, so this kind of cause and effect is better off!"

Yun Yang smiled.

The prince was on the side, and his originally solemn face also showed a smile, saying, "The truth of Prince Yun's words is the most reasonable. The way of game has its own subtleties, but it is a minor path after all, and it is not a good thing to consume it. Now no major incident happens to everyone, it is indeed the best."

Mr. Bi smiled casually and said without any grudges: "Young Master Yun is right, so let's give up this matter. I hope he still has the opportunity to learn from the prince."

But I said in my heart: "Anyway, I have already recorded the key move of the first game. Go back and study it slowly. If I can break the situation, I will be the only secret I have obtained, which is better than sharing it with others. I should only leave my name in the history of chess!"

Yun Yang immediately put away the chess record, said goodbye, and left with ease, his steps were light, as if he had let go of a major matter in his mind.

Mr. Bi watched him walk out of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Your Highness, today is the best time to kill Yun Yang!"

The prince suddenly turned his head and looked at Mr. Bi: "???"

Obviously, His Highness the Crown Prince did not understand the reason why Mr. Bi's sudden suggestion came from.

Mr. Bi took a deep breath and said, "As the saying goes, there are times and times. Now, your highness happened to establish a goodwill with Yun Yang by chance. At this moment, he took action against him. Even if someone suspected him later, your highness also said something to get rid of the suspicion. What's more, it is the moment when the killers fight to stop; it is also a time of chaos. At this moment, it is extremely convenient to start!"

His Highness the Crown Prince nodded slightly and said, "It's not bad, it's really our best time to start. No one will doubt the friend who just showed goodwill and released a kind heart. I'm really wise."

Mr. Bi smiled and nodded, and said leisurely: "It should be that God's will destiny to accomplish His Highness. How ridiculous is it that God will not take it!"

Without further ado, His Highness the Crown Prince immediately gave orders.

When the order was about to be conveyed, Mr. Bi added an extra sentence: "Remember to bring back the chess score in Mr. Yun's arms, and must not be damaged."

The prince was stunned.

Why are you killing Yun Yang? Is it for yourself or for yourself?

But it’s just a chess book. As for how blatant it is, is it fake for public service?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince completely couldn't understand Mr. Bi's mentality in doing this.

...

Yun Yang walked out of the prince's mansion; he had just turned a corner and saw an acquaintance at a glance.
Chapter completed!