Chapter 1224: Chess

The first thousand two hundred and twenty-four chapters chess game
"You, who are you in the end! What is the purpose of coming to Kaiguang Temple today! We are the father of Feng Gonggong, you killed our captain, Feng Gonggong will never spare you!"
A strong man looked sternly at Wang Xue.
"You just disrespected me, remember to be a good person in the next life."
Wang Xue faintly looked at the brawny who wanted to play her before, and waited for the horror of the other face, Wang Xue had already touched him a little.
puff!
The same as the death of the Iron Palm Goshawk, the brawny's chest was shot with a huge blood hole, and the body crashed to the ground.
"Go to Feng Gonggong!"
The rest of the strong man turned and ran!
Wang Xue’s eyes flashed a little cold, don’t look at her when she was with Ning Qi, her temper was very good, but in the face of this group of ants like ants, Wang Xue would not leave her feelings and would not give them a chance to inform inside. People.
Puff puff!
All the figures fell to the ground, almost in the blink of an eye, all the brawny outside the temple, all died!
"Sister, you are so strong!"
The girl struggled to stand up and look at Wang Xue’s eyes, full of the color of worship.
Wang Xue looked at her and thought that the woman had her taste. She reached out and took a light shot. The force of a law instantly moistened the girl’s body. The injury was on the spot. The girl looked at the scene incredulously and suddenly remembered the iron. Before the death of the Goshawk, I suddenly took a breath and looked at Wang Xue: "Sister, you are not a predecessor?"
"Congenital?"
Wang Xue’s brows are slightly wrinkled. She knows that there are some small places that don’t know anything about fighting, eternal life, and even listening to them. These places have their own level of cultivation. Wang Xue does not know that the innate world refers to What realm.
"Well, she is indeed a master of heaven, you tell us, this Feng Gonggong sent people in Kaiguang Temple, what is it?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Are you also..."
Yang Linmei’s face showed a stunned color, and she could be with the heavenly environment. There is only one possibility, that is, the young man in front of her is also the existence of the predecessor!
Two congenital situations!
She actually saw two congenital situations at once!
Yang Linmei is extremely excited!
Wang Xue let the people nearby to go down the mountain. Finally, only three of them were left at the entrance of the Guangguang Temple. Yang Linmei came to the scene.
It turns out that Feng Yiren in her mouth is one of the three great masters of the Yan State. Although it is only a father-in-law, the imperial court has been under his control. The major departments are his people. He can be said that he is in Yanguo. It was the existence of one hand, and before he rose, the abbot of Kaiguang Temple was the first master of Yan.
There are rumors that the first generation of the abbot of Kaiguang Temple left a certain kind of treasure in the temple. The costume can be promoted to the immortal. This legend is nonsense. No one believes, but Feng Yiren is after controlling Yan Guo. The idea of ​​this legend is to razed the Kaiguang Temple to see if it is such a treasure.

Is Feng Yiren now in Kaiguang Temple?

Ning Qi smiled.
"He has been with the abbot for a month in the temple."
Yang Linmei nodded.
"What are they doing?"
Ning Qi asked curiously.
"Play chess."
Yang Linmei Road.
"Chess?"
Ning Qi's eyes are a bit strange.
"I can't think of the heroes of this world, except for me, no one dares to go to Kaiguang Temple, and they are still self-proclaimed!"
Yang Linmei suddenly had some dissatisfaction.
"This gimmick is interesting and compares itself to a hero."
Ning Qi’s mouth couldn’t help but rise slightly. He looked at Wang Xue and smiled.
Go, let’s go in and see.

Yang Linmei returned to God and her face was full of excitement. At the moment, there are two congenital high-ranking people who entered the Kaiguang Temple with her. Presumably, Feng Yiren’s means to go through the sky, and it is impossible to be the opponent of three congenital borders!
"who are you!"
The three of them just entered the temple, and suddenly a number of fierce eyes swept over. These guys are all masters of the iron palm goshawk.
On their side, there are countless monks, and the faces of these monks are shy and desperate. When they see Ningqi, they suddenly look forward to an eye!
A gust of wind blew, all the guys fell to the ground and died.
The monks passed the time of three or four moments, and this was reflected, and they watched this scene with a stunned look.

Which of your monks has the highest position?

Ning Qi smiled.
"Yes, it is the old man."
An old monk stood up. His body was not weak. He was a fighting king, but his body seemed to be hurt, his face was very pale, and he was followed by a group of young monks.
"How are you?"
Ning Qi looked at the old monk.
"The old man is the abbot of Kaiguang Temple, but the three are the heroes who come to rescue me?"
The old monk prayed.
"Forget it, take me to see your abbot."
Ning Qi smiled.
"But, Feng Gonggong him..."
There was a hint of horror on the abbot's face.
Yang Linmei quickly said: "The abbot master, don't be afraid, these two are the predecessors, Feng Yiren is dead this time!"
Congenital?
All the monks in the room were awe-inspiring, and the abbot quickly went to Ningqi and Wang Xue, and they showed a stunned color on their faces.
Ning Qi gently crossed a wooden rule to the old monk's body, and instantly healed his injury. This time, the abbot had completely believed Yang Linmei's words.
Under his leadership, the three walked toward the center of Kaiguang Temple. On the road, they met Feng Xiren's men, all of whom were killed by Wang Xue.
A corpse fell to the ground, but the old monk showed a hint of pleasure in his eyes. Obviously, this group of guys, even the monks who chanted Buddha all day, were angered.
The closer to the center, the higher the Feng Xiren's men's hands were repaired, until several of the Emperor's faces were unwilling, and after falling to the ground, the three finally came to a small courtyard.
There are two people sitting in the center, a pale middle-aged man, a monk who looks like a fifty-year-old, and there is a chessboard among them.
There are more than a dozen figures standing nearby, each one has the atmosphere of the peak of the Emperor.
When I saw the arrival of the four people, the dozens of people suddenly looked at them coldly.
As for the two guys who are playing chess, they seem to be immersed in the game and have no reaction to Ningqi’s arrival.
The abbot stood in the same place and did not dare to move. He always had a fear of Feng Xiren in his heart. Ning Qi and Wang Xue went directly to the central two.
Yang Linmei saw it and quickly kept up.
The dozen or so fighting emperors seemed to be afraid of disturbing the game, and they did not say anything. They just stared at Ningqi three people. As long as they approached a few more steps, they would be killed by the invisible wind. Is it possible for people to see it?