Age of Collapse

At this time, the old man sitting in the pavilion is not someone else. It is the former Grand Marshal of the Red Blood Empire, the highest leader of the Northern Rebels, Leng Fu, Liu Fusu, the old Marshal, and the master of more than half of the Imperial Generals.

Six years ago, when Zong was taken to the Noah’s Ark for house arrest, Leng Biao once put pressure on Rhen, and he could not be guilty of the sect. The latter also promised that all the living conditions of the sect would be on par with the shareholders of the trial parliament, which is why Political prisoners are subject to torture, and the patriarchs can stay quietly in this place where the birds and flowers are fragrant, and the daily lyrics and poems of hops and flowers are not easy to live.

After hearing the cold voice, Zong Zong did not seem to be surprised. He just smiled kindly and waved at the cold. He said with great interest, "Hey, come and come, look at this game together, but be a teacher." The child is too fast to breathe."

The "child" in Zongkou is the young man in the pavilion, not an evolutionary person. He has no special ability. He is only a waiter. He can stay at the ancestral home from the age of 3 and take care of the diet of the sect. In the daily life, this follow-up has been for 20 years. During the period of house arrest, the trial council read its loyalty and made an exception to allow him to be imprisoned here.

The cold screams went over and carefully looked at the board. After a quarter of an hour, she squinted and said, "This prison is dead and unable to return to heaven."

I took a sigh of breath and asked tentatively, "What is this?"

Cold and sturdy stretched out the slender fingers, and on the chessboard, the "masters draw the prisons, although they occupy more chess, if there are 100,000 troops, the children occupy the place, but the chess pieces are few, but they echo each other, and they are united. According to the disciple, on the surface, it is the master who painted the prison and oppressed the child with the military. In fact, it was the 100,000 army that the child locked the master, making it useless. ""

After a cold reminder, Zong Yan’s eyes looked down at the battle. On the chessboard, there seemed to be a sword and a sword. Jin Ge Tie Ma, the scenery of the black cloud and the city’s scenery was fascinating. After half a mile, the ancestor asked “How to Can it be broken?"

Leng Yi first saw the boy for a year, confirmed that he did not mind to play chess, and then mentioned a child, put it in the plate

When the child looked at it, he suddenly became shocked. "Self-filling?"

I saw that I was cold-filled and filled the chessboard in the chess game. I completely shattered the irons of the 100,000 army. She smiled and looked at the child and said, "Please."

In the subsequent fight, because the iron prison has been broken, the child killing heart has risen, and the chess set that was previously laid has begun to match, and there is a lot of meaning to kill the cold.

The child first broke the cold side of the chessboard and trapped it into his own line, while the cold one explored the piece and wanted to rescue the trapped chess line.

Naturally, children will not let the cold get rid of it, and they will chase and cut around, vowing to trap the broken chess.

After several rounds of fighting, when the child thought that he was steadily winning, the unexpected thing happened. The cold-song chess turned, the avant-garde chess piece broke into the hinterland, and the whole battlefield tilted in the other direction, forcing the child to have to defend. In case the land is lost.

The two of you came to me on the chessboard, killing the darkness, and on the occasion of the inextricable situation, the colder next move suddenly pulled out from the front line and turned to the chess line that was previously broken.

After seeing the situation, Tong was shocked and bloodless. After several times of containment, the previously smashed chess squad actually grew up with the cold squad, and the originally trapped chess squad became the key to insertion. Sharp blade!

In an instant, the children’s chessboard was attacked by the enemy’s back, like a flood breaks the dyke, and the Taishan collapses. The squadron under the cloth is broken into seven or eight pieces, and the long dragons under the cold smashing have lost their helmets and abandoned their armor.

After a long silence, the child closed his eyes desperately and surrendered.

"Miao." Zong was so intoxicated to admire the game and praised, "Miao!"

Cold and awkward made a "concession to the child."

"Hey, you are born with great temperament. When you practice under the door, your temper is violent. For the sake of your meditation, you will learn to play chess in order to cultivate yourself." Zong Shuang Lang laughed as if he saw the waves in the Yangtze River and sighed. Tao, "How can you think of it, your chess is superior, the progress is huge, and the retreat is very frequent. After ten years, your chess has not regressed and coughed."

The ancestor is already over a hundred years old, and his body is not as good as before. He kills a chess game and sees such a wonderful situation. He starts coughing without emotion.

The child poured a pot of tea into the ancestor and patted his back. Then he said to the cold singer, "Please come back to the general, and the sect should rest."

However, the sect shook his head and said, "Sit, squat, sit down."

After sitting down, I asked, "Master, I want to kill myself in person?"

Will Zong Xingzhi rise up, "Miao, come!"

The board was emptied, and the two took the two sides and started the fight on the board.

However, within ten minutes, the sect was suppressed by the cold, and the wind fell, but the look of the sect was extremely serious, as if it was not a game of chess, but a real game. After he pondered for a while, he fell. Suddenly asked, "Hey, in your opinion, how is Chu Linfeng?"

The cold singer hasn’t talked yet, and the sect will say again “no need to hide, just like the truth.”

Cold-heartedly settled a son, "Sheng Shi Nengchen, chaos and mediocrity."

Zong was not angry because his son was so evaluated, but he nodded seriously and said, "When I was taken here, what happened in the north?"

"Chu Linfeng weakens the Yulin slain, replaces the Guardian~www.readwn.com~ Consolidates the rule, and at the same time destroys the ferocious beast with the keystone, bringing the wilderness to the civilians and winning the hearts of the people."

The cold voice and the chess piece fell at the same time, and the Zongwensheng trembled. After half a sigh, he looked at the chess game again. The piece that he had kept was all strangled, and his eyes began to fill up with a gray, sad sigh. This is a child."

After silenced the sect for a while, he grabbed the chess piece again and began to fight another position with coldness. At the same time, he asked, "There is one person in the north, the martial arts are unparalleled, and his name is mad. Can you meet this person?"

"This person has been accepted by Han Tinghou and belongs to the empire." At the time of the conversation, Leng Yi once again strangled the **** of the sect with superb chess power.

On the chessboard, there is very little room for the sect to struggle. He blinked and asked, "Have you thought about the loyalty of the knife? It is in the south, or the heart is in the north."

"The Cavaliers vowed to lock, do not ask for loyalty." After the cold-selling, the last word fell, the overall long-term dragon has been completed, and the chess squad has been completely collapsed, that is, the chess sac is not able to return to heaven.

"Going back to the truth." The singer waved his hand and told the child to remove the board. A pair of smoky eyes stared at the cold, and asked deeply, "Why are you visiting this trip?"