The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 109: I’m afraid of the tragedy repeating my hit hit


Blue Bird looked at Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu said: “Don’t look at me, it has nothing to do with me.”

Tong Yan looked at the blue bird.

The blue bird said: “Don’t look at me, it has nothing to do with me.”

Hearing these words, even Jing Jiu looked at the blue bird.

This is the illusion in Qingtianjian, everything is related to you.

Blue Bird said: “I am Jianling, not a rule.”

This sentence has vague meaning, she didn’t say it thoroughly, leaving it to Jing Jiu and Tong Yan to figure it out.

Jing Jiu did not express any further opinions on this matter, and said to Tong Yan: “Continue.”

Whether it is to break the catastrophe or save the catastrophe, face it or give up, that is the choice of Duke Mo himself.

When he dropped the black chess earlier, a bolt of lightning fell in the sky, and now it was Tong Yan’s turn.

Tong Yan looked into the depths of the wind and snow, and was silent for a while, using three fingers to catch a white chess piece and place it on the chessboard.

Blue Bird walked to the chessboard, grabbed the white chess with his right paw, corrected the position, and complained: “Why is it still as stupid as when I was a child?”

Tong Yan said without expression: “If I am stupid, then what are you?”

It is obvious that Tong Yan and Blue Bird have known each other before, and they are very familiar. Jing Jiu doesn’t care, picking up a black chess and putting it down.

Tong Yan Laozi.

Jing Jiu landed again.

Two hands kept dropping.

The number of chess pieces on the chessboard gradually increased.

The blue bird walks in it, with light footsteps, like dancing.

This picture is very beautiful.

But outside of Echo Valley, those practitioners in the real world can’t see it. They also couldn’t see the wind and snow falling in the palace, and the thunder and lightning that fell from time to time. They can only see what the blue bird sees. Obviously, this was done deliberately by Blue Bird. She didn’t want the matter of Duke Mo’s encounter with Heavenly Tribulation to be known to outsiders, especially Real Bai.

Practitioners in the real world know that the situation in the capital of Chu is very tense. But in the past ten days, they have seen the changes in the world in Qingtianjian, the vicissitudes of life, the changing king flag of the city, these things have hardly affected their mood, they just want to watch this game of chess.

Only occasionally heard the low and suppressed rumbling from the depths of the picture, making them a little curious why there is thunder in such a snowy day?

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The chess game of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan is different from the chess game on Qipanshan back then.

That game of chess is called a shocking game because the two sides have awe-inspiring killing intent on the chessboard. Every time a stone is dropped, the sky and the earth will have an induction, the wind will rise and the rain will fall, and the thunder and lightning will be added.

Today, there is snow and thunder in the imperial palace, but the chess game itself is extremely smooth and gentle, and it can even be called indifferent.

No one can tell the taste of water, and few people can taste the beauty of this game of chess.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan casually landed their children, and the people outside Echo Valley looked blank and couldn’t understand what they were playing at all.

Only the Queen of Bird stared at the picture in the sky, her face was reddish, and her body swayed as if she was drinking strong alcohol.

After a while, her face turned pale again, as if she had drunk too much and wanted to vomit.

She is the number one in Meihui chess battles for several consecutive times, and is recognized as the strongest chess player. Only she can understand the chess of Jing Jiu and Tong Yan.

She was shocked to find that Jing Jiu and Tong Yan’s chess skills were far better than they used to be.

Xiang Wanshu smiled bitterly and speechlessly, thinking that he was a chess player, and today he can only judge the current situation through the reaction of the bird mother, which is really ridiculous.

Many practitioners also reacted. After Jing Jiu and Tong Yan played chess, they no longer thought about it in vain, but looked at the bird mother for the first time.

Outside the Echo Valley, I saw countless heads turning back and forth between the sky and the bird girl. The picture is similar to that of the Meihui chess game, but it is even more funny and interesting.

The chess game in Xueting has entered the middle and late stages, and Bird Niang’s reaction is getting less and less, and it is already difficult for people to judge the situation from her expression.

She stared at the picture in the sky, her nose was slightly open, her face was obviously extremely nervous, her face turned from pale to reddish again, and her eyes changed from dazed to firm.

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The eunuchs are still waiting for news.

The Cangzhou dead men outside the palace and the spies mixed in the crowd are also waiting for news.

The palace is strictly forbidden and empty.

In the wind and snow, Liu Shisui held an umbrella and looked at Duke Mo in the square.

He doesn’t know what His Majesty called to see himself, but since this person is the only one in the palace, come and have a look.

The man in black is indeed very strong, and his realm is unfathomable. If he wants to be disadvantageous to your majesty, he can’t stop him, and he will be killed with two moves.

The question is, what are you doing standing in the snow? Is it an idiot?

Liu Shisui thinks that he has forgotten a lot of things, he is considered an idiot, and he can’t help but feel sympathy for this life.

Of course, Mr. Mo is not an idiot. He is the highest person in this world, and he is also the most wise and righteous person in this world.

Wisdom is a good thing, and benevolence is also a good thing, but with both, sometimes the choice becomes extremely difficult.

Duke Mo is now facing such a choice, so he has been silent for so long.

He came to Chu’s imperial palace today at the invitation of Prince Jing, and at the same time he wanted to help Shaoyue.

The general trend of the world is tentatively set, and the three kingdoms of Qin, Zhao, and Chu are the strongest.

If these three countries can maintain the current balance of power, it will be difficult for war to rise again, and hundreds of millions of people will be able to live safely. Qin and Zhao don’t need to worry, the violent prince and the gloomy and terrifying nine-thousand-year-old will not make any mistakes, but the idiotic emperor of Chu makes him a little uneasy.

He worried that the Emperor of Chu was not really an idiot.

Sure enough, when the situation in Chu State was at its most stable, the idiot emperor suddenly ordered King Jing Shizi to enter the capital.

Is this taking advantage of the chaos to regain power at the risk of civil war?

This method can be said to be extremely bold and crazy. Where can an idiot do it?

So, he came with the wind and snow, and wanted to kill the emperor for the sake of the world.

Who would have thought that at this most critical moment, he suddenly realized a glimmer of secrets.

At that time, the blue bird flew in the sky, leaving some messy paw prints in his heart and on the snow.

He looked up at the sky, vaguely seeing the other world.

This gloomy, snowy sky doesn’t seem to be real, it seems…can it be cut with a sword?

At the moment when this thought came to the mind of Mo Gong, Xuekong began to fall into thunder.

He now faces a choice.

Draw the sword to the sky.

Still.

Turn around to kill the king.

He knew that in the snow pavilion on the side of the temple not far away, the emperor and King Jing Shizi were playing chess.

Xuekong kept falling thunder and lightning, and the loud bang was endless.

Lightning, some like pillars, some like silk, fell around him, the snow was melted, and the exposed bluestone was scorched, and stone chips burst out and cracks were formed.

Duke Mo held the hilt in his hand, his eyes gradually becoming resolute.

Seeing this scene, Liu Shisui stopped staying, turned around and left.

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The Xueting chess game has entered the final stage.

Liu Shisui returned to the pavilion holding an umbrella and shook his head at Jing Jiu.

The wind and snow disappeared suddenly, and the thunder and lightning did not regenerate.

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard, and said, “I won.”

The Snow Palace is silent.

The same goes for outside Echo Valley.

Tong Yan looked at him quietly, did not see any joy in his eyes, only a touch of tiredness and regret.

Jing Jiu rarely has such emotions.

Why is he tired?

Who are you sorry for?

Shoe treads deep snow~IndoMTL.com~ squeaks.

Duke Mo walked into the palace gate.

Tong Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jing Jiu looked at the chessboard and said a word.

Everyone knows that he said this to Gong Mo.

“Later when you look back on the past, I hope you don’t regret your choice at this time.”

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(Every time I write an important plot, I am always afraid that I can’t write it well, and I don’t even dare to write, but I write and write, especially after cutting off large plots and making adjustments continuously and extravagantly. In the end, I will be satisfied with it. I really like what I wrote.)

(End of this chapter)


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