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Seven days later.

The Red Chess Warrior was defeated again.

King Liang ordered the Red Chess Warriors to fight against the Khitan Black Chess Warriors in the imperial palace. As a result, the Red Chess Warriors were defeated and suffered heavy casualties.

King Liang had to cede land and pay compensation to the Khitan according to the bet.

But what King Liang didn't know was that the disastrous defeat of the Red Chess Warrior was the result of Prime Minister Leng Zijing colluding with the Khitans. In a rage, he ordered Leng Zijing to hold the Red Chess Warrior responsible for the defeat.

Leng Zijing was charged with the crime of losing power and humiliating the country by the Red Chess Warrior Commander Ye Quanzhong, and secretly killed him. His family was also sent to serve as an army. He also wanted someone to kill the Red Chess Warrior General Yue Huaixian, but he was omitted and allowed Yue Huaixian to survive.

Outside the suburbs of Luoyang.

In a small village.

Pick! Pick!

Xue Yipiao drooped his head, dragged a limp leg, and limped out of the dilapidated house, muttering dissatisfiedly: "Save people, save people... Xue Yipiao, you are so cheap! Why do you ask you to stretch out your hands? Who can save people? Now that I'm fine, I won't say good people are rewarded, but I'm driven out of the house."

Xue Yipiao pinched her voice, learned a female voice, and said in a low voice: "Xue Yipiao, go out for a while first, don't interfere with my conversation with Brother Yue...ah!"

Thinking of the girl who said this, Xue Yipiao sighed again, looking listless.

Xue Yipiao is twenty years old this year. It is said that he was injured in his right hamstring and has since become a lame man.

He has been dependent on his mother who is blind since childhood. As for who his father is, he once asked his mother, but the other party never mentioned it, but instead scolded him loudly.

Since that time, Xue Yipiao has never dared to ask more questions.

When he grew up to eleven or two years old, Xue Yipiao began to hang out in Luoyang City. He learned his masterful chess skills without a teacher and secretly kidnap and earned some money. He has been here for so many years.

Originally, Xue Yipiao thought that such a life would last until the day he died, but he did not expect that he had saved two people in succession in recent days.

First, a man whose right arm was cut off on the river beach was found. When he rescued him, he realized that this person was Yue Huaixian, the former Red Chess Warrior General.

Then he rescued a girl from the pursuit of the officers and soldiers, but Ye Ye Yexin, the daughter of Ye Quanzhong!

Xue Yipiao fell in love with Ye Yexin at first sight, but the fallen flowers were intentional and the flowing water was ruthless. Ye Yexin was all concerned about Yue Huaixian except for the thought of revenge.

"Xue Yipiao, Xue Yipiao, don't be foolish. Even if Brother Yue broke one hand, he was still a good man who stood up. What about you? A little gangster, how can Miss Ye look down on you?"

Xue Yipiao talked to himself and gradually walked to the yard of another household.

This village has been abandoned for a long time. It originally had more than 100 households. Later, after war, the dead were dead, and the remaining families are only a few families, the weak, the sick and disabled.

The yard of this house is full of weeds and mud walls collapsed. Xue Yipiao complained for a while and was about to leave when his ears suddenly moved and his eyes were staring at the pile of thatch on the left.

He vaguely heard a low and depressing gasp from the thatch, as if it was interrupted and sobbing.

"Who? Who is inside?"

Xue Yipiao screamed in fear.

After a while, he picked up a firewood stick and plucked the courage to push the pile of thatched trees away, his face immediately filled with astonishment.

"Brother Xiaoyaozi, how could it be you?"

A man was lying down in the pile of thatched trees.

However, Xue Yipiao knew this man. He was a chess friend he met in the market. The other party called himself "Xiaoyaozi" and often took out some strange chess scores to let him crack it.

However, at this time, Xiaoyaozi's clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were closed, his face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was almost cut off.

It was only when he heard Xue Yipiao's shouting that he opened his eyes slightly and said with difficulty: "It's you... hurry up! Take the things in my arms......"

"What's in your arms?" Xue Yipiao reached into Xiaoyaozi's arms, took out a package, spread it out, but it showed seven ancient chess scores. He hurriedly said, "Brother Xiaoyaozi, at this time, what else do you care about? How should I save you!"

"Save...can't save!"

Xiaoyaozi's voice was getting lower and lower, and Xue Yipiao could only put his ears closer to listen clearly, "Okay... save these chess scores... go again, go..."

"Where are you going? Brother Xiaoyaozi, please make it clear." Xue Yipiao wanted to ask a question, but suddenly found that Xiaoyaozi's eyes were wide open and there was no luster.

"well!"

Xue Yibi sighed and reached out to close Xiaoyaozi's eyelids.

He looked down at the seven chess scores and couldn't help but wonder, "What's the use of a few broken chess scores?"

"Since you don't want it, then give it to me!"

Suddenly, a plain voice sounded behind Xue Yipiao, and then he felt the strong wind blowing, and the chess score in his hand had been taken away by a slender palm.

A little ahead of him, a man in green suddenly appeared, with his back facing him, holding the seven chess scores in his hands, and watching them intently.

Xue Yipiao was shocked, fell back several steps, and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Swoosh!"

A small cloth bag was thrown out by the man's backhand. Xue Yipiao instinctively held it in his hand. He weighed it in his palm a few times and felt that it was quite heavy.

He untied the bag in confusion and immediately attracted the attention of the things in it.

The bag contains all the golden leaves. At a rough look, there are at least twenty or thirty pieces.

"This bag of gold leaves is just for the money I bought these chess scores."

The man said casually, leaned over and grabbed Xiaoyaozi's body in his hand, paused his toes, and suddenly flew out five or six feet.

"Hey! Wait!"

Xue Yipiao is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very smart. Otherwise, he would not have been able to look at the east and the west, and he would have become the "folk chess king" famous in Luoyang.

In the original plot, he was also the first to comprehend the mystery of the Seven Killings Sutra.

Seeing this person's performance, how could he not understand that those chess scores are the real treasures? Unfortunately, the man ignored them at all, and the ups and downs had already gone far.

This person is naturally Song Mingjing.

Since the end of the first game in the world, Song Mingjing has always been lurking beside Xue Yipiao, watching him coldly save Yue Huaixian, Ye Yexin and the others waited until the seriously injured and dying Xiaoyaozi appeared, and Song Mingjing breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the Seven Killings Sutra that everyone dreams of in the martial arts world has fallen into his palm, it is not disappointing him to wait for the rabbit during this period.

Running all the way with Xiaoyaozi, Song Mingjing specialized in selecting the remote mountain path. After running for about twenty miles, he flew into a valley and then put Xiaoyaozi down.

Song Mingjing sat on a bluestone, spread out the seven chess scores again, placed them in front of him, and looked at them calmly.

The Seven Killing Lord is a genius who is rare in the martial arts world and is also a famous weirdo.

After creating the Seven Killings True Sutra, the Seven Killings Lord did not understand the secrets of the Seven Killings, but instead packaged them into chess and chess notes.

Therefore, even if you obtain the Seven Killings Sutra, if you want to understand the route of practicing and turning qi contained in it, and the method of rushing to open the meridians, you must at least understand chess?

And his attainments cannot be low.

There are three most famous chess academies in the entire Luoyang city, namely Tongtian Chess Academy, Hongyan Chess Academy, and Qingyun Chess Academy.

All of these three chess academies are in charge of great power players, and these people are also guests of the Liang throne. It is said that they are often invited to the palace to play chess with the Liang throne.

During this period, Song Mingjing spent a lot of money to enter major chess academies, memorized all the chess scores that he could find, and followed some chess masters to learn chess skills, and made great progress in the chess path.

At this time, the energy he spent was effective. Although he could not fully understand the Seven Killings Sutra for a while, he could at least have a single understanding.
Chapter completed!