Ninety-nine, who will make you cheat

Time flew away unconsciously. The game of chess started from the morning hour to the afternoon before the end. The fierce battle between the two sides was nearly three hours.

Lord Li stood beside Zhou Xuan with a pale face, and his feet were numb even though he didn't know.

Lin Hanyun sat on the chair for a while, then walked to Zhou Xuan and stood for a while. She knew that Zhou Xuan had a fever, and the heat was like a stove. She didn't have to touch it at all. You could feel the heat when you stood beside him.

Zhou Xuan's lips were red and chapped, his eyes were covered with blood, and his nose was blocked. He could only open his mouth to breathe, and the heat he exhaled could increase the temperature of the whole room. His upper body was half-lying, and he focused on the chessboard.

Lin Hanyun's tears were circling in her eyes. She felt distressed for a man for the first time. She suddenly slapped the table next to her and screamed: "Don't go down! Don't go down!"

Lin Hanyun's screams were really sharp enough, pulling the two opponents back from their divine state.

Zhou Xuan asked hoarsely, "Defendant Lin, what's wrong?"

Lin Hanyun shouted to Sanchi: "Do you know if Zhou Xuan is sick? Even if you win this chess, it will not be glorious!"

Sanchi glanced at Zhou Xuan and asked, "Can you finish it?"

Zhou Xuan opened his mouth wide and smiled, "Of course, I have the advantage of this chess." He turned his head and said to Lin Hanyun, "It's okay, I'm not that weak, I can't help but be able to hold on to a game of chess!"

Sanchi asked indifferently: "Do you have the advantage?" He buried his head in continuing to play chess.

When it comes to the territory occupied by both the black and white sides, it is indeed Zhou Xuanduo. He has made a lot of profits before, but the white dragon in the middle belly has already been winding for six or seventy, but he has not seen a way out.

The chess proverb says: "The chess is one foot longer and you will live without eyes." That is to say, it is difficult to kill a big dragon. Although Zhou Xuan's white dragon is like walking on a single-plank bridge, under the bridge, there is a deep abyss, and if there is a slight mistake, it will never be restored, but for the three cynical creatures, he is also very nervous, and he cannot make any mistakes. Once Zhou Xuan is a living white dragon, he can only admit defeat.

At this time, Zhou Xuan was steaming all over, like a god with a storm of flames. His high fever did not make him dizzy, but he was extremely excited. The white dragon fought and walked in the siege of the black chess. It was really like Changbanpo killing Zhao Zilong who was seven in and seven out, brave and good at fighting, and was full of courage. Although he was killing three soldiers with black helmets and black armor in front of him, Zhou Xuan stood firm.

But gradually, Zhou Xuan felt that it was not very good. His head began to be heavy and painful. He could not concentrate on chess. His energy had been greatly consumed. If he hadn't his body was strong enough, he would have fallen on the chess table.

Lin Hanyun remembered that once she was sick and had a high fever. Her sister soaked a cloth towel and applied it to her forehead. She felt cool and comfortable, so she took out her silk squid, poured out water from the water bag, drenched the silk squid, and applied it to Zhou Xuan's forehead.

Zhou Xuan felt a cold forehead, and it was indeed comfortable, but the silk squid did not absorb water, and the water droplets flowed all over Zhou Xuan's face.

Zhou Xuan looked up at Lin Hanyun and smiled and said, "Will the second lady take care of others?" After saying that, he stared at the chessboard again. He had seen the wonderful hand of living chess, and what he needed now was accurate calculations.

Zhou Xuanqiang held on to calculate step by step. The calculation that used to take no one minute now takes ten minutes. Finally, his face showed joy and his hands trembled and his hands were ignorant.

Sanchi was stunned. He didn't expect that this chess game was ugly in terms of chess shape. The chess game was usually vulgar. However, when Sanchi looked carefully, the blood on his face instantly disappeared, and his face was even whiter than Lord Li.

The white dragon is alive, and his eyes are alive. No matter how black chess plays, it cannot break its eye!

San Chi's face turned white and white, and finally turned white and turned white. He knew that he had lost, and he lost to the big dragon who shouldn't have forced Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan also knew that he had won and had to endure for more than three hours. At this moment, he was very calm. He instantly looked back on this game in his mind. The battle spreading from the upper left affected the overall situation. The chess momentum was rushing and the waves were raging. Under the blocking of the three mysterious hands, Zhou Xuan was walking on thin ice in the second half of the game. In the storm of the black chess, the white sails rushed forward and finally broke out of the siege at the last moment.

Zhou Xuan had a feeling that he had a good chess, and the more he pressed, the longer he tried, the better his mind was.

Lin Hanyun and Lord Li saw Zhou Xuan and Sanchi sitting there for a long time without playing chess, but the difference in Sanchi's face was visible at a glance.

After a long time, Sanchi stood up, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head, and said with a stern voice: "Master is above, please bow to the sword slave."

Three bets and three cynical loses in a row. This third sword competition is meaningless. The sword slave of Sanchi is determined.

Zhou Xuan laughed, stood up, and suddenly shook his body. If Lord Li and Lin Hanyun hadn't supported him from left and right, he would have fallen to the ground.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone outside the grass house sternly saying: "Three brother, how can you be a sword slave!"

A gray shadow flashed, and one person came to the chess room and pulled Sanchi up in one move.

Lin Hanyun shouted: "It's you!"

Zhou Xuan calmed down his empty steps and saw the visitor wearing a long scribe robe and was thin. He was the thin scribe who was gambling with him. He met again on the shore of Gantang Lake yesterday.

Sanchi said expressionlessly: "I lost, I can't break my promise. From today on, Sanchi will be Mr. Zhou's sword slave."

Zhou Xuan said: "It's very good, I am a ranger who always believes in words and will always be successful."

The thin scholar shouted: "Third brother, you didn't lose, it was Zhou Xuan's fraud!"

Lin Hanyun shouted: "What are we doing? Ask Sanzi, are we doing fraud? I can't afford to lose, I want to be shameless, I'm shameless!"

The thin scholar stared at Zhou Xuan and said, "What did you feed your insects? The yellow-backed insect defeated the green-backed insects. This is absolutely impossible! Take out your silk fish bag and take a look."

Zhou Xuan suddenly said, "So you have been following me!" Asked Sanchi, "Sword Nu, did you send him to follow me?"

Sanchi bowed and replied, "The sword slave doesn't know."

When the thin scholar saw Sanqi believing in himself as a sword slave, he was extremely angry and took action like the wind. He pulled off the silk fish bag on Zhou Xuan's waist, stretched out his fingers, took out a small pill, and asked, "What is this?"

Zhou Xuan said: "This is insect food, what's wrong?"

The thin literati asked aggressively: "What kind of medicine is this? Why is your cricket extremely brave after taking this medicine, defeating the strong with the weak? Last time your 'young general Zhang Bao' tied with my 'Hedong Xu Huang', I was already suspicious, and I didn't expect you to really make a fool!"

Zhou Xuan was dizzy and reluctantly supported him and said, "This is my secret method of raising insects. What should I use to feed insects to you? Which one did I violate the insect rules?"

A thin scholar is speechless.

Zhou Xuan counterattacked: "You deliberately put the green-backed insect named 'Yiyang Wei Yan' in the abolition temple, making Sanchi think that he caught it. Isn't your behavior despicable? At first I was suspicious of Sanchi, but think about it, my sword slave, should have a good character, how could I do such a despicable thing? It turned out to be you!"

Sanchi Ran looked up suddenly, stared at the thin scholar and asked, "Fourth brother, did you really put that worm?"

The thin scholar did not answer, but said, "Third brother, if you want to be someone else's sword slave, you must first ask the eldest brother, and if the second brother agrees."

Seeing that the fourth brother refused to answer directly, Sanqi sighed and said, "Fourth brother, with you secretly helping me, I lost. What else can I say? You go, I will follow Master Dingzhou in this life."

The thin scholar was anxious, and his eyes turned, saying, "Since the third brother's intention has been decided, I won't force it. It seems that we brothers will have a goodbye forever from now on - Third brother, please accept my last bow." He bowed down.

Sanchi cried out, "Fourth brother--", reached out to help, suddenly his waist and eyes numb, his body suddenly became sore and weak, and he said in surprise, "Fourth brother, you--"

The thin scholar shouted: "San brother, I will never let you be a sword slave. This is to lose the face of our Wuniang Ranger!" After that, he carried Sanchi on his shoulder, glared at Zhou Xuan, and left.

Zhou Xuan and the other two chased outside the grass house and saw that the thin scholar was carrying the Sanqi and had already jumped up to the cliff there. Even if he jumped quickly, he could not match the monkeys and beasts.

Zhou Xuan's legs became weak, and he sat on the ground, saying weakly: "I finally won a sword slave, but ran away, depressed!"

Lord Li looked at the red sun set in the west, the white clouds, the mountain wind blew, and the mood was extremely beautiful, and he was a little unbelievable, and asked: "We won, right?"

Lin Hanyun gave him a blank look: "I won, you saved your head, but why are we going down the mountain? Look at Zhou Xuan like this, why don't you carry him, Lord Li?"

Lord Li is also a spoiled master. Although he is good at martial arts, he is always flirting with flirting. From yesterday morning to now, he hasn't eaten for almost two days. He is shaking his feet when he walks. If he wants him to carry Zhou Xuan down the mountain, he will not have to roll down the cliff and die!

Zhou Xuan was dizzy and couldn't sit still, so he simply lay on the ground and said, "Deputy Director Lin, Lord Li, go and move out the chess and jade pieces for me. I'll want these two things."

After the two things were moved out, Zhou Xuan directed again: "Light the ignition and burn the house."

"Ah, burn it?" Lin Hanyun opened her eyes wide.

Lord Li's mind was lively at this time and nodded, "Young Master Zhou is right. When this grass house is burned, people at the foot of the mountain will see the fireworks, and someone will come to save us."

Zhou Xuan said: "Yes, Sanchi threatened Lao Dong and said that he would not allow Lin Dupu to send people into the mountain tomorrow at noon. If I wait until tomorrow, I will die."

The three grassy houses were burning, and the rolling smoke surged into the sky. They should be seen dozens of miles away.

Zhou Xuan lay on a slightly flat rock with his head resting on Lin Hanyun's legs. He subconsciously reached into the chess piece box and grabbed the mutton fat jade chess piece and said, "I have a high fever, and it's 41 degrees without forty-two degrees, otherwise I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable. Grandma, don't burn my brain, it's a pity if it's an idiot."
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