I talk less and I am drinking.

All the limelight in this poetry and song conference was actually snatched away by a foreigner. Many people were dissatisfied with it and their hatred for Liu Wuxie became stronger.

"Miss Murong, what's next!"

Most people want to end as soon as possible, and it is already late at night.

His eyes fell on Murong Yi's face, and the poems and the limelight in painting were snatched away by Liu Wuxie, so he could only try the next two things.

"I have a endgame here, so this level is led by ‘residual’, and it is specified that half an hour. Whoever unlocks it first will naturally be the winner."

Murong Yi waved his hand and many maids appeared, holding chessboards in their hands, and soon the same endgame was placed on each table.

Liu Wuxie was no exception, with a chess game that was about to end on the table.

After glanced at him, the Heavenly Dao Divine Book automatically opened, and a villain appeared and began to deduce it.

Hongzi is the defending side and Heizi is the attacking side. Judging from the chess game, Hongzi will undoubtedly die and there is no room for maneuver.

What these geniuses have to do is how to resolve this game of chess and turn the red letter into victory.

Even if it is a draw, it is considered a victory.

"Only Lu Ming of the Evil Heart Palace has a chance to unravel this game of chess!"

Many people looked at the Palace of Evil Hearts.

In terms of poetry, Huachenye ranks first, in terms of chess, Lu Ming from the Evil Heart Palace is ranked first, and in terms of painting, Qiu Baihao from the Qinghongmen is ranked first.

Each has its own strengths and strengths.

"That's not necessarily the case. Fan Yongfu from Qinghong Gate is very powerful, comparable to Lu Ming. They played a total of ten games, half of the winner."

Some of them support Fan Yongfu of Qinghongmen, and believe that he also has a chance to crack this endgame.

"This game of chess is too difficult. I think only they can have the opportunity to crack it. It's too difficult for one person to rely on it alone."

After observing for a long time, many people didn't even have a clue. The blacksword had already suppressed the army and only needed one son to kill him.

"You guess, will Qinghongmen continue to challenge Liu Wuxie in this game? After all, it is difficult to reach the master level without ten years of chess."

Many people were communicating in a low voice, and Qinghongmen lost two consecutive games, losing all face.

I can't win back a city tonight. In the future, when Qinghongmen meets Tianbao Sect, I will be humble.

If this is transmitted back to Qinghong Sect, these disciples will probably be stabbed by others.

They represent the youngest generation of Qinghongmen, but actually lost to an outsider.

"The Qinghongmen will definitely not give up. Haven't you seen them discussing secretly!"

More than a hundred disciples from the Qinghongmen gathered together, whispering in a low voice, not knowing what they were discussing.

Murong Yi sat down and she could see clearly everything below.

The chess path is strange and unpredictable. Every chess piece is like a thousand troops. It is used properly and the power of nature turns the tide.

Liu Wuxie's eyes were withdrawn from the chessboard, and the Heavenly Dao Divine Book closed, and a clear cracked picture appeared in Liu Wuxie's mind.

There are five ways to crack it in total.

After discussing for a cup of tea, all Qinghongmen stood up and looked at Liu Wuxie together.

"Liu Wuxie, do you dare to compete with our Senior Brother Fan to solve this endgame first."

Jia Fengmao stood up with a murderous look on his face.

They just now were not just discussing how to defeat Liu Wuxie, and gathering everyone's strength to find a way to solve the endgame.

Liu Wuxie had only one person, and more than one hundred of them, plus Fan Yongfu, a master of chess who was against the will of heaven, Liu Wuxie would definitely lose.

"This is a waste of time. I hold the red letter and you hold the black spell. If I win, all of you slap yourself in the face, and I lose. I kneel down and kowtow to you."

There is probably no good treasure on them. If they slapped themselves, they would definitely spread all over the world.

The beam has already formed, so I just want to add another fire, and I will never stop until I die.

"What, he wants to hold the red son!"

Everyone was shocked.

Including Huachenye and Lu Ming from the Evil Heart Palace.

They are definitely masters of chess. After a cup of tea, they had not yet figured it out. Liu Wuxie actually offered to hold the red letter and confront the Qinghongmen head-on.

"This kid is not crazy, right? Hongzi will definitely lose this endgame."

Although many people are not masters of chess, they can tell at a glance that Hongzi has reached the end of his strength.

This requirement made Qinghongmen very alert to avoid being a trap.

After deducing for a long time, Hongzi still had no chance of winning, but she felt that Liu Wuxie was digging a hole to frame them.

They still remember the previous two games, and Liu Wuxie was able to crush them with an absolute advantage every time.

"You swear to provoke me, why don't you dare?"

Liu Wuxie sneered, with a sarcastic look on his face.

This made all the disciples of the Qinghong Sect furious and were actually ridiculed by Liu Wuxie.

"Brother Liu, you have to think twice!"

Shui Huan came over and advised Liu Wuxie that if he could solve the endgame faster than anyone else, Liu Wuxie still had a little chance of winning. Holding the red son in his hand, his chance of winning was too low.

Liu Wuxie knew that Shui Huan had good intentions, but just smiled slightly and did not explain.

"Okay, I accept your challenge. If I lose, I am willing to abolish my cultivation. If you lose, you will also abolish my cultivation. Do you dare?"

There was flames in Fan Yongfu's eyes.

He didn't want to implicate the entire Qinghongmen. If everyone lost, he would slap him in the face. It was reported that Qinghongmen's status would plummet.

"good!"

Liu Wuxie agreed to Fan Yongfu's conditions.

Whoever loses will lose his cultivation.

"This is a document of life and death, sign it!"

After Fan Yongfu finished speaking, he took out a document of life and death, squeezed out a few drops of essence and blood, and sweared to heaven to prevent Liu Wuxie from remorse.

The purpose is that he is worried that Yipinxuan will stand up and stop it.

Even Yipin Xuan can't do anything to sign a document of life and death and plant a curse of life and death.

Liu Wuxie had long thought of this. Yipinxuan stopped them from killing him repeatedly, and Qinghongmen must find a way to bypass Yipinxuan.

Signing a document on life and death and planting a curse of life and death is undoubtedly the best way.

The blood-red life and death document fell in front of Liu Wuxie, and Madam Li stood ten steps away from Liu Wuxie.

"Young Master Liu, think twice!"

Madam Li's voice rang in Liu Wuxie's ears, and she secretly transmitted a voice.

I hope Liu Wuxie will consider it clearly. Once a document of life and death is signed, it is not impossible for them to save him. As long as they bribe Qinghongmen and let them take the initiative to untie the document of life and death, Liu Wuxie will naturally survive.

It's just very troublesome!

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Liu Wuxie's lips moved, squeezed out a drop of essence and blood, wrote down his name, and the document on life and death was completed!

"Miss...he..."

Yan Yatou looked worried. There were few all-round talents in this world.

Hua Chen Ye Shidao is powerful, Qiu Baihao is powerful in painting skills, and Fan Yongfu is powerful in chess. It is difficult to take care of several types by one person.

Liu Wuxie has won the Tao of poetry, painting, and chess skills. Is it the Tao of chess a peerless genius?

Someone placed a table in the middle of the pleasure boat, and the two of them were ready to play.

Fan Yongfu stood up from his position and walked to Heizi's side.

Liu Wuxie was heading towards Hongzi.

Lu Ming gave up cracking himself and walked between the two.

The others rushed over and surrounded the entire table.

"please!"

Hongzi went first, Fan Yongfu made a gesture of invitation.

Hundreds of gazes fell on Liu Wuxie's fingers in unison to see how he made a move.

They all thought of what they should think of, no matter how they went, they would inevitably end up with a failed ending.

Liu Wuxie didn't even think about it, so he directly landed the redzi in the lower right corner of the chessboard.

"Kanwei, he's crazy. If this method is done, Hongzi will lose most of the money."
To be continued...