Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 969: An Impossible Chess Game
"Know--"

"Know--"

On Lanke Mountain, after a short period of darkness, the sky cleared up again.

The sound of cicadas chirping resounded among the rocky mountains.

Although the chirping of the cicadas was harsh, the chess masters sitting under the shade of the trees seemed not to have heard it at all, their eyes sunk deep into the chessboard in front of them.

Monk Changshou still sat quietly with his back against the cliff.

The little monk Chang Xiao sat next to him and dozed off.

"Ok?"

The mountain wind blew, the tree shadows swayed, and the little monk Chang Xiao was awakened.

Glancing at the chess master in front of him, and finding that he still had no intention of leaving, he yawned dispiritedly, and took out a scripture from his pocket to read.

"Know--"

"Know--"

"clatter……"

A drop of sweat fell from Yan Yu's smooth forehead and dripped directly onto the chessboard.

At this moment, the arrogance in her eyes is no longer, replaced by confusion and fear.

"call……"

She took a deep breath, then turned her gaze fiercely, picked up a white piece in the chess box beside her with one hand, and dropped it with a "click".

The position of the drop is exactly where the sweat drips.

"Snapped!"

But before she could remove her hand from the chessboard, a sunspot, like a beam of mysterious light, fell on the chessboard with a crisp sound.

Not far away, Monk Changshou, who had been sitting still, retracted his outstretched hand and continued to meditate.

Yan Yu's hands froze in mid-air, and he stared at the sunspot without blinking, his pupils dilated first, then shrunk, and finally frowned.

"I lost this game."

She withdrew her hand, lowered her head, gritted her teeth unwillingly.

The eyes hidden between the strands of hair are full of resentment and unwillingness.

The monk Changshou on the opposite side just nodded slightly, then raised his hand and flicked his sleeves towards this side lightly, and the white stones that Yan Yu dropped earlier were annihilated into ashes and dissipated with the wind.

In the end, she didn't leave a single piece of chess on the board.

Seeing the disappearing white balls, Yan Yu clenched her fists tightly, although unwilling, but helpless.

After watching the chess, when Monk Changshou said that he wanted to play with 12 of them at the same time, she was still a little unconvinced. She just thought it was a trick of mystery, but now it seems that the theory of holding on to the sky is not false.

"It is impossible to win against the sky with human power."

She whispered coldly, then stood up and glanced at the chess player aside.

Just judging from the expressions on their faces, Yan Yu already got a general idea.

Facing Monk Changshou who held the son on behalf of the sky, these chess masters, like her, had little power to fight back.

Most of the 12 had already given up before she finished playing, and they were just sitting there unwillingly deducing their moves.

Only a few two or three people are still struggling.

"I lost."

"I lost too."

Almost at the same time she cast her gaze over, Hongguang Shazan Hongwen and Shadowmoon Valley Wu Lu also gave up and surrendered.

"Remaining……"

Her eyes swept over the figures in front of the chessboard, and finally landed on a petite woman.

After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, a trace of disgust appeared on Yan Yu's face.

"you again."

Before the chessboard was finished, the petite woman was none other than Xu Youyou.

Unlike other chess masters, there is no unwillingness, despair, or fear on Xu Youyou's face at this moment, on the contrary, her eyes are full of fighting spirit, without any timidity.

"Could it be that her chess has a chance of winning?"

This gaze made Yan Yu's heart tremble, and then he turned his gaze to the chessboard in front of Xu Youyou.

But when her eyes fell on the chessboard in front of Xu Youyou, the original shock in her pupils first turned into confusion, and then into disdain and contempt.

"Looking at your expression, I thought you were inextricably fighting with the Dao of Heaven, but it turns out that you have never been defeated from the beginning to the end."

"You can't do it, you can't do it, and you still have to pretend, it's disgusting."

She smiled coldly, looking at Xu Youyou with disgust in her eyes.

"Master Chang Xiao, let's watch the next game while it's still early."

Yan Yu turned to look at the young monk Chang Le next to the monk Chang Shou.

"Yeah, within a day or two, I'm afraid I won't have a clue about this life-and-death situation. Why don't we go and see the other two endgames first."

Some chess masters also followed suit.

"Well, that's fine."

The little monk Chang Xiao nodded and stood up.

His original intention today was to take these chess masters to see the endgame first, not wanting these people to be trapped in the chess game and start playing directly.

"Is there anyone else who wants to stay here and continue this life-and-death situation?"

He then looked around.

"My younger sister Yoyo will stay and continue playing, but little master, you don't need to worry about her, let's continue going up the mountain to watch chess."

At this time, Dongfang Yu stood up and replied to the little monk. While she was speaking, she glanced at Xu Youyou who was still fully committed to the chess game.

She knows Xu Youyou very well, the chess game is not over, even if the sky is falling, she will not blink.

And she has always known that Xu Youyou's visit to Lanke Qiyuan this time is only for this life and death game, and she is not interested in other endgames of heaven.

"Thank you Oriental girl for reminding me."

The little monk Chang Xiao smiled and nodded at Dongfang Yu.

"Since that's the case, all benefactors will continue to go up the mountain with the monk."

He then looked at the other chess players.

A group of people followed the little monk and continued to walk up the mountain.

"It's been almost two hours, and I haven't dropped a piece yet. I don't think there is any need to continue."

When Yan Yu passed by Xu Youyou's position, she deliberately raised her voice and made a sarcasm.

"Little girl, what do you mean?"

Dongfang Yu's face fell when he heard this.

"how?"

Facing Dongfang Yuyanyu, she was not afraid at all.

"It's true that she has never had a child. Am I wrong?"

She sneered and looked directly at Dongfang Yudao.

"Lanke Chess Academy, is there a set time for making moves?"

Dongfang Yu also stared at Yan Yu coldly.

"No."

Yan Yu did not avoid this question.

"But I just don't like how she can't get down, but she's putting on airs, what's wrong?"

She looked at Dongfang Yu provocatively.

"Can you make a bet?"

Dongfang Yu sneered, as if she was not provoked by Yan Yu.

"Why don't you dare?"

Yan Yu showed no sign of weakness.

"What are you gambling?"

she asked back.

"If Yoyo is able to make a living in this endgame of life and death before we go down the mountain, you can bring your face closer and let me slap you in the face."

Dongfang Yu looked at Yan Yu with a faint smile on his face.

"what?……"

Yan Yu's shoulders trembled upon hearing this, and an unbelievable smile appeared on his face.

"You all heard it."

She turned her head and glanced at the other chess players watching the play, and then continued to look at Dongfang Yu and said:
"If Xu Youyou fails to settle, then please, senior Dongfang, obediently move your face over and let me, this junior, slap you across the face."

"no problem!"

Dongfang Yu agreed very decisively.

(End of this chapter)