Chapter 149 Heluo Chess Game

The silver gun shocked the world in one fell swoop, and the ghosts and gods were furious. The atmosphere in the hall seemed to be frozen. Such a stunning white silver gun, like a dragon going out to sea, stirring up the whole world to change color.

The silver spear, the head of the gun broke out of the air. As soon as it fell into the eyes of everyone, Zhang Zixuan couldn't help but be moved by its momentum. His heart was surging and he shouted, "Good shooting!" This sentence is not pretentious at all. Even the elder, who was the target of the attack, felt that this blow was definitely the most gorgeous and powerful one in his life so far.

This exclamation from the bottom of my heart made the gun suddenly converged, and the glow brought out of the gun body also converged back in an instant. The whole hall regained its composure, as if there had never been a unique blow just now.

The fog dissipated, and the man with a gun stood proudly in front of the three people and towered into a mountain. Silver robes, silver helmets, silver armor, silver guns, silver cherry blossoms, silver boots, and even mounts are silver giant wolves. The heroic young man in front of him, as soon as Bu appeared in front of the three, made Zhang Zixuan and the other three admire his momentum.

The sword eyebrows are in his temples, the tiger's eyes are wide open, and the silver gun is young, but he is born with the demeanor of a tiger general. He grabbed the reins of the silver wolf's mount, pushed the long gun forward, and shouted, "Who are you?" Why don't you answer me?"

Zhang Zixuan made up his mind to avoid the conflict with this silver gun general to win the Hetu Luoshu. It's not because of his strong strength. Zhang Zixuan has long found out that this silver gun player is at most the strength of the middle of the second flower, and he can defeat him alone.

The reason why I don't want to conflict with him is because I admire his unparaly heroism and the sharp momentum of a tiger. Such a man would rather compete with him and talk about wine than have a grudge against him for an artifact.

As I was thinking, the elder and the old man Tianxuan and the young general explained their identity to the silver gun. So, Zhang Zixuan arched his hand slightly and said, "I'm going to teach Zhang Zixuan, didn't you ask for your name?"

"My name is Yin Ling." The silver gun general stood the silver gun in his hand and continued to ask, "Why did you come when you entered the Luohe Temple?"

"The Ming people don't say secret words in front of us. The three of us are just because of the Book of Hetuluo." Zhang Zixuan said honestly, "I don't know if you have heard of it? If possible, please be sure to point out the way.

Yin Ling nodded and said, "I am the general of the Luohe Temple. I originally stood to point out the right person who is suitable for the Lord of Luo Shu. The answer just now, I can tell that you have been acting openly and aboveboard, which is one of my hurries.

"Thank you very much." Zhang Zixuan thanked him sincerely. Unexpectedly, I was crooked and answered truthfully with the mentality of respecting the strong, but I happened to pass the silver spirit. Finally, there is no need to conflict with him...

Yin Ling pointed to the square jade platform in the middle of the hall and said, "No, that's the key to the temple. As long as you understand the mystery from the chessboard, the Book of Hetuluo will recognize you as the master. I have endured a thousand years of life, and it's time to end it.

"Hmm." Zhang Zixuan nodded. It seems that this jade platform will be the last pass for him to get the Hetu Luoshu. Thinking that he could be so close to Hetu Luoshu, Zhang Zixuan couldn't help but have some joy. Of course, the same is true of the elder and the old man Tianxuan.

A glance at the silver tiger's eyes and warned, "Heluo chess game, not those chess arrays that are not in the outside world. If you disturb your heart before you enter, you will not succeed. In addition, if the players who enter the chess game don't get out, they will be determined to be a failure and their souls will be scattered. Think it over."

This really scared Zhang Zixuan and the other three of them. What a serious consequence. If it succeeds, it is best, but if it fails...

Zhang Zixuan took a deep breath. It seemed that the regulations of the Luohe Temple were really cruel. However, are there still few births and deaths? Although, the older the Jianghu is, the more afraid he is of death. However, if you think about what you have at this moment, it is very likely to bury the opportunity to get the "Hetuluo Book" at your fingertips!

"There is an extremely serious problem now..." Zhang Zixuan disturbed his head painfully and said with some embarrassment, "I can't play chess."

When he was in Yunmeng Shanze, Zhang Zixuan either practiced or played with Le Tian, Feng Cheng and so on all day long. How could he have time to learn to play chess?

The elder and the old man Tianxuan first stagnated, and then said in awe in unison, "Can such dangerous things make the master commit crimes? Let me (old man) take the place of the Lord! The chess power we are waiting for is enough to deal with.

"Who said that the Heluo chess game can be broken by chess power?" Yin Lingzhi said, "Heluo chess game is called a chess game, but it is a dark array. Only by breaking the chess game array is it over. Otherwise, who can play chess with you?

When Zhang Zixuan heard the words, he suddenly used the dragon skill. When the elder and the old man Tianxuan reacted, he had already sat on the stone bench next to the jade platform and carefully observed the layout of black and white chess pieces on the jade platform. At the moment he sat on the stone bench, he felt that all the scenes around him were cut off from his six senses.

In a blink of an eye, it turned out that the square around the jade platform was covered by a black spiritual mask. This spiritual mask is shaped like a pool of stagnant water, completely separating him from the outside world. Dead silence, night deep. In today's plan, Zhang Zixuan can only put all his thoughts on the table, on the black or white chess pieces...

"Lord!" The elder and the old man Tianxuan walked to the Jade Platform, but they were blocked by a long silver gun.

"When Zhang Zixuan breaks the situation, you two can't bother." Yin Ling looked at the two angrily, and the silver wolf beast under him who sucked his heart grinned and let out a low roar, intending to warn and stop the elder and Tianxuan's movements.

The elder and the old man Tianxuan looked at each other. They were not afraid of silver spirits and wolf beasts, but now it is meaningless to fight with silver spirits. Besides, it is not without him that Yinling stopped the two of them. It seems that the only thing I can do now is to wait patiently...

Besides, Zhang Zixuan, at this time, he was observing the chess game for a long time, but he had no clue at all - in this chess game, the black is like a long dragon, cutting off the white. However, Baizi has not completely lost his vitality. There are many besieging sons left on the four corners of the southeast and northwest.

Unfortunately, Zhang Zixuan has never been exposed to national Go. No matter how he thinks about it, he doesn't know what to do.

It's strange, how did this black and white chess piece play? Zhang Zixuan found that there was nothing else on this table except this chess game. Is it the same as Go? Is it played with the pieces inside?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan reached out and touched the black man in the chess game. The moment he touched the black chess piece with his right hand, a horse roar suddenly came from his side - the original dark environment lit up many burning torches! These torches illuminate the surrounding environment clearly. Where is the shadow of the jade platform at the beginning? It is obviously a hot-blooded battlefield full of smoke and beaches!

In the roar of a horse, many soldiers with black and white armor stood opposite each other, motionless as if they were weather-beaten black and white stone statues! However, Zhang Zixuan himself stood on a high platform and looked down at the whole battlefield.

The array of white armored soldiers is like a long dragon, which divides the black armored soldiers into four phalanxes. If it is in the battlefield, the victory or defeat has been divided - it is stabbed into the heart by a sharp knife and divided into four formations. Anyway, the commander should be blamed for his unclear actions.

"Does it mean that I have to command the black armored soldiers to break through?" Zhang Zixuan looked at the black flag in his hand and asked himself strangely.

I don't know if it's illegal for me to experience it myself? Zhang Zixuan thought so and jumped to the command platform.

It can be seen that heaven often can't get what people want. At the moment when Zhang Zixuan was about to stand, a huge pulling force pulled him back to the command platform. This power is even as great as the "water ripples" in the passage of the Luohe Temple.

As a pioneer, Zhang Zixuan can definitely do it. However, it is really difficult for him to command the army. After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Zixuan was a little discouraged, which was the biggest crisis in his life. If you can't let the Black Armor Army win, you will definitely die in a foreign country. At that time, even the master's hatred can't be avenged.

Biting his lips tightly, Zhang Zixuan waved black chess tentatively and shouted, "Disperse! Attack!"

Hundreds of black armored soldiers under their feet scattered their formation neatly in a limited space, turning the gun head at the enemy - the white armored soldiers.

"Kill!" White armored soldiers and black armored soldiers began to kill at the same time. Unfortunately, the formation of the black armored soldiers has long been cut off by the white armored soldiers, and it can't stop the effective attack at all. Like destruction, the black armored soldiers were killed by the white armored soldiers.

Zhang Zixuan's heart ached. Is it true that his life is so far? Think about Yang Ziyuan, who has just made up with him, the hatred of his parents, the hatred of his master, and Le Tian, Yan Laihong, who are waiting for him not far away... He is reluctant to die! At this moment, how much he wants to experience the battlefield and kill those white armored soldiers together! Damn prohibition!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan couldn't help but be angry and shouted, "No!!!!!"

"Hmm?" Le Tian's hands trembled and almost knocked over the medicinal soup in her hand.

"Haw, chirp, chirp?" Tianxue noticed that Le Tian was wrong and asked with concern. These days, she is sleepless with Fengcheng, and her beautiful face seems to be weathered, slightly dry and boring.

"It's okay." Le Tian has long been not a little girl in those years. She is ignorant and dares to say anything. Now, in addition to occasionally playing petty in front of Zhang Zixuan, she usually looks like a lady - indeed, this is also based on the situation that no one offends Zhang Zixuan.

Tianxue knew that Le Tian was worried, but this friend didn't want to say it. Naturally, there was a reason why she didn't want to say it. There was no need to force it. So, she took the medicinal soup with both hands and carefully began to take care of Fengcheng, who was lying in a coma.

Le Tian, with a pair of phoenix eyes, looked at the glowing magic temple outside the window, and always felt a little uncomfortable in my heart - Zixuan, why am I restless today? Is something wrong with you?