With words of disgust on his lips, Xue Kui did not hesitate in his actions. He directly grabbed the white chess piece and followed Zhong Li's move.

"Any game related to the chess game is nothing more than which side of the school can think farther. The current new game is no exception, but some rely too much on luck. I don't like that type."

Xue Kui showed a slightly helpless chuckle.

"That's because you never leave your affairs to luck, but for most people, luck is the only way they can defeat someone smarter than themselves."

"So, what do you think of Liyue's luck this time?"

Xue Kui paused for a while while twisting the white chess, and flashed in his mind the young people he had met in the past few days, the smiles on their faces were very natural and relaxed.

"Is that really luck and not your years of calculations? Whenever I see Liyue's new generation of humans, I always feel that they are better than the previous generation. You are asking me about Liyue's luck now, it is to yourself Don't you have confidence in your plan?"

"...A little bit, after all, they have already reached a level similar to yours."

The two moved very quickly, and with just a few short conversations, most of the chessboard was occupied. Zhong Li watched the situation between the black and the white constantly flipping, and realized that he hadn't gotten much advantage.

"After all, I am playing chess with you, so I am still very interested in it. After so many years, I have made some progress in thinking about the future."

Xue Kui's blue pupils looked a little deep at this moment, and now it was rare to be able to wrestle with the old guy in some way, and he was forcing his brain, which was not active at ordinary times, to speed up.

"Really? So, how far into the future have you seen?"

"The future is uncertain, don't you think I didn't expect to meet Keqing when I returned to Liyue this time?"

Zhong Li frowned. Just as he was about to continue the torture, a thunder came from outside the pavilion. The two of them looked outside and saw that the sky over the sea had been covered by dark clouds.

"No more, no more! Go to the theater!"

Xue Kui took the opportunity to wipe the table and ruined the ongoing chess game.

After reacting, Zhong Li could only see the mixed black and white chess pieces, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

This stinky boy... If he loses, he will play tricks!

Sighing, Zhongli stood up, held the wine glass and came to the railing of the pavilion. Feeling the power of the devil faintly coming from the distant sea, he couldn't help but ask Xue Kui.

"Are you sure, that kid can already handle this kind of scene?"

Xue Kui spread his hands to him.

"You ask me, who should I ask? She is naturally not strong enough now, but who can say clearly about genius?"

Xue Kui supported his head with his hands.

"It's not like you don't know about Xueqing before. In the era when there was no God's Eye, she was a special existence who used adult dragon lizards as toys. Now Keqing is still a little bit behind that guy in the sea. But if there is a real fight, who knows the result? Besides, haven't you already asked Xue He and the others to gather to act as a backup?"

"...I naturally hope that I can take it all in one step and let humans take over Liyue completely."

In the face of the crowd of fools who suddenly attacked, Liyue Qixing responded very well. This point has already been passed in Zhong Li's mind, and the next thing that needs to be tested is the most critical point.

strength.

......

The Golden House, the production place of Mora, is also the only place in all Tivat that can produce Mora.

Mora is the product created by Morax combining his own power of the demon god and the power of the heart of God. After his suspended animation, the operation of the golden house naturally came to a standstill.

Although Mora is no longer produced, the Mora stored in the Golden House will not disappear, so Liyue still decided to guard this place heavily.

This kind of place is tightly guarded, but now there is no movement of people in and out, so it has naturally become the best place for Liyue officials to hide their objects.

Immortal Ancestor Fashen, the empty shell that Morax dropped in order to fake his death, was placed here by Ning Guang.

The son of the executive officer of the fools, after experiencing many hardships, finally opened the door of the golden house.

Turning a blind eye to the gleaming golden molas piled up against the wall, the young master walked straight into the depths of the golden room, and finally saw a dragon-like body hanging on the innermost wall like an exhibit. In a huge glass cabinet.

Seeing the immortal ancestor Fashui, the young master finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Probably the people of Liyue now think that the death of the Rock God is because they are fools behind the scenes.

But the actual situation is that when the young master came to Liyue Port and started to inquire about the whereabouts of the rock god, he suddenly found out that the rock god was killed, and he also looked blank... even a little angry.

His task is to obtain his God's Heart from the Rock God no matter what method he uses, and bring it back to the Queen of the Winter Kingdom.

But now you tell him that the rock god is dead, who is he going to ask for the heart of the god?

Isn't this just embarrassing people!

Not to mention that Liyue Qixing is investigating who the murderer is behind the scenes, even the young master can't wait to dig three feet to find out the real murderer.

What if the other party also covets the Heart of God and takes the Heart of God away after killing the Rock God?

Fortunately, after investigation, he determined that the murderer probably didn't have time to take away the heart of God.

Now, when the young master really stood in front of the immortal ancestor Fashui and wanted to use the power bestowed on him by the empress to take away the heart of God, he felt empty in his heart and always felt a little uncomfortable.

This feeling is like going to the toilet, enduring the pain of constipation until the feet are numb, and finally have the urge to spew out, but because the thigh is too hard, half of the thing released suddenly breaks, It's like being constipated again.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind him, the young master turned around, saw the blond traveler and the white flying object, and smiled heartily.

He finally understood why he felt uncomfortable.

After going through hardships, it is hard to reap the fruits of success. It would be such a disappointment if there is no audience around you to marvel at it.

"Hello, Traveler. Thanks to you and Mr. Zhongli who helped me attract the attention of many Qianyan Army, I can stand here and complete the task assigned to me by the Queen."

Sora frowned.

"You were using us from the beginning?"

The young man shrugged.

"Don't put it so harshly, my friend. We have always had a friendly relationship of mutual cooperation and each taking what we need. I just concealed some of my own situation, just like you didn't have all the information about the immortals. Take it out."

Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, he directly drew out the Wufeng Sword that he carried with him.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I'm just completing the tasks assigned by my superiors. Traveler, it's already too late to stop me at this time."

Young Master stretched out his right hand towards Immortal Ancestor Fashui, holding it like a claw.

"Just watch carefully, how I ended up perfectly."

Kong stared at the young master with a wary expression, and then his expression gradually became weird.

...was something changed that he couldn't see?

At this time, the young master's original expression of being sure of winning has turned into a dazed expression, and he retracted his hand and looked at it carefully.

Could it be that the posture is not right?

The young master stretched out his hand again, Kong looked at his upper body leaning forward and his arms stretched forward, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The young master looked at his palm again in disbelief. The power of the queen permeating it was not an illusion, so the fake thing could only be another one.

This fairy ancestor Fashui is a fake!

All of a sudden, various thoughts raced through the young master's mind.

In order to find this fairy ancestor Fashui, do you know that he spent half a month thinking about it?do you know!

That's half a month!

In the end, I told him that what he suppressed his temper and worked hard to find was actually a fake?All the previous actions were in vain?

The young master clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

At this time, the sound of footsteps echoed again in the quiet golden house.

"Yo, what a hard work, Mo Xi."

"Okay! It's the collapse of the country!"

Pamon clapped his hands, but immediately waned and hid behind Sora.

"Wait, they are all executive officers of fools, will Guobeng help us?"

Sora frowned.

"Trust your friends, Paimon."

Paimon scratched his head in embarrassment.

"That's right, Guobeng is still our friend...don't look at him like this, I know I'm wrong."

The young master's eyes were fixed, and he stared at the coming Guobeng.

"Sixth seat, I remember that you have never participated in the internal missions of the Fools, right? What does it mean to appear in Liyue, which I am fully responsible for, at this point in time?"

"Huh? I need you to take care of where I go?"

Hearing the son's unkind tone, Guo Beng's expression immediately became unhappy.

"You can do whatever you want with your mission, I'm just here to take these two... acquaintances away."

In return for the young master's ferocious tone, Guobeng had a playful smile on his lips.

"Also, you are fully responsible? Are you talking about a joke? Although I don't know who it is, I can be sure that there is another executive officer in Liyue."

In the stunned expression of the young master, Guobeng slowly uttered murderous words.

"Also, I may have negotiated with Iwagami about the content of the God's Heart."

This is what Morax asked him to say. You really can't accuse him of being a bad character, right?

27. Young Master: Sanzhang! Fuck me Sanzhang! I didn’t eat you back then to guarantee the bottom line!

The young master is just not good at scheming. This does not mean that he is a fool. After hearing the facts revealed by the collapse of the country, he immediately understood that he was being used by the Rock God. Not only that, but his colleagues were even adding fuel to the fire.

Regarding this, the Young Master expressed that it was understandable, after all, his mission was given to him by the Queen herself, that is to say, the Queen's original intention was to let him act as a pawn.

I understand it, but the aggrieved feeling of being played around like a doll, and the shame of being revealed to be just a part of someone else's plan when I am complacent suddenly surged up.

Guobeng, who noticed the young master's emotional change, immediately spoke again.

"I think the chaos you caused is enough, why don't you just step back, how about?"

"Enough? Haha..."

The young master suddenly let out a deep laugh, and then many talismans circled and danced around his body, Kong recognized them, and those talismans were exactly the same as the hundred-no-taboo seal that the young master gave him.

"Since my job is to create chaos, how can I do it to this extent? Why don't you let me help the two people behind the scenes?"

Kong was about to step forward to stop the young master's movement, but Guobeng put his arm in front of him first.

"It's useless. The power used to drive the talisman is the power of the Winter Queen. The level of that power is not lower than that of the gods. It is impossible to interrupt him now."

Moreover, there is no need to interrupt, the current scene is exactly what Morax wants to see.

There was a wave on the sea in the distance, and even everyone in the golden house felt a faint sense of vibration.

Guobeng felt the gradually humid air, and after knowing that his goal had been achieved, he turned around and was about to leave with the two travelers.

"Wait a minute, seat six, I haven't had enough fun yet."

The three of them turned their heads and saw that the young master transformed into a pair of water knives and held them in both hands.

Seeing that there was a tendency to fight, Paimon quickly hid behind Kong, sticking out a small head to observe the Young Master's movements.

"You have already released the demon god of the whirlpool. Liyue Port should be in chaos now, right? Logically speaking, your work is over, so why bother to conflict with us again? What's more, if you go against us, It's not your job, is it?"

Sensing the rising fighting spirit in the young master, Guo Beng spread his hands, not really wanting to waste time on the other party.

"I know, but I'm in a bad mood right now. Just think of me as a willful act for my own selfish desire. In fact, I have always wanted to fight against the executives who ranked ahead of me. How could it be so easy? Let go of this rare opportunity?"

"I've given you enough time to prepare, I'm going to do it!"

Guobeng looked at the young master who was rushing towards him in a daze, as if he saw himself who had practiced against his master before. With this change of identity, he finally knew how immature he was in Xue Kui's eyes back then.

While running, the young master waved the water blade in his hand, and the sharp water-colored waves were swayed out, and he followed closely behind, shortening the distance between him and Guobeng.

The sword energy formed by the water waves looked gorgeous and sharp, but Guobeng didn't react much to it. He just turned his body slightly and passed through the gap formed by the intersection of the sword energy.

The large-scale water light seems to be difficult to avoid, but it is the product of people waving it. No matter how large the scope of the sword qi is, the direction of the slashing will not change. As long as the user's movement of waving the blade is observed, then The scary-looking water light turned into a simple slash that was easy to dodge.

Facing the young master who was following him, Guobeng, who was sideways, compared the way his master treated him in his memory, and raised his leg without hesitation. Relying on his legs being longer than the opponent's water-shaped double blades, he kicked him sideways. Kicked over.

Somewhat surprised by Guobeng's decisiveness, the young master who had no room to wield the blade could only draw his arms back to his chest, took the opponent's kick abruptly, and took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

"It's almost enough, right? Although everyone is an executive officer, there is a gap between executive officers."

When Kong and Paimeng heard Guobeng's words, there was a dry smile on their faces.

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