Disease Name Immortal

This splendid long bridge, Jiang Bingshu has no end in sight.

He has been gone for a long time, and there are no parallels by his side.

The last parallel is the previous coach.

The old man died in the ward. At the end of his life, the scars on the old man began to spread wildly.

He took the disease into a deepening stage, and even a higher realm.

This state will lead to rapid deterioration of the body's disease.

Even if the powerful wave power allows it to withstand even more terrifying illnesses, it is obvious that under extreme deepening, the wave power cannot suppress the illness.

The old man became like a monster, more like a ghost than a ghost.

But because of this, the old coach has the power to violently disintegrate the disease field.

In the end, the old man died of illness. Sickness disintegrates.

And his next appointment is Qin Guanqi.

All the way from Qiaotou, the fate of the parallelists, without exception, all died.

Jiang Bingshu didn't dare to approach Qin Guanqi anymore. He was really afraid that this person would also die.

Although Qin Guanqi stretched out his hand to invite him, his blood seemed to boil.

He really felt that it was something to be proud of to be one of them.

But when he thinks of... the deaths one after another along the way, he will also be confused.

He and Qin Guanqi had no relationship before, but he was afraid that such a perfect coach would die.

He seemed to think that as long as he didn't move forward, these martyrs could stop at this moment forever.

Qin Guanqi saw Jiang Bingshu's confusion. Seeing that Jiang Bingshu did not come to join him, he just smiled and nodded.

The line dividing the world reappears.

This huge wasteland, endless long bridges, and bright night sky all began to be divided into countless tiny particles within the white lines.

In the end, everything comes to chaos.

……

……

Tears are still warm, and the tears are already cold.

Jiang Bingshu opened his eyes, he felt like he had a dream.

Countless heroes in the dream guide themselves to the distance they cannot reach.

The emotions in the dream turned into tears overflowing.

Tang Persimmon has seen many people participate in the engraving ceremony, and everyone's reactions are actually different.

Although she can sense the other person's thoughts through physical contact, and even transmit such thoughts.

But she also didn't know who Jiang Bingshu had witnessed in the Bingyan engraving.

Because of the chess organization, the Keliyan engraving improved by the first-generation coach Yun Yingyang is extremely special.

In order to filter out like-minded people, this engraving not only injects the power of volatility, but also injects belief.

But it is worth mentioning that although everyone will cross the bridge, the identities of the parallelists are completely different.

In the long history of illness, many chess players have died.

There are also many chess professionals who have retired, but they are also ready to die at any time.

So Tang Shizi was very curious about the identities of the parallelists that Jiang Bingshu saw in the engraving scene.

Because the evaluation of chess positions is often based on the identities of the parallels in the engraving of the disease, as a reference.

"Jiang Bingshu, you have mastered the fluctuation of disease. From now on, your ability is stronger than that of ordinary people."

"If you want to improve yourself, then keep participating in the purification of the sick area."

Jiang Bingshu nodded. After the engraving ceremony, his mood gradually eased.

Tang Persimmon said:

"Now, write down the names of those parallels, I'm sure you will remember them."

"it is good……"

Jiang Bingshu naturally remembered that every parallel person did not have a long journey with him.

These are already invisible histories. The last respect he can do is to remember these people.

But when Tang Shizi handed over the pen and paper, and Jiang Bingshu was about to write down the names of Yun Yingyang and others...

Coach Qin Guanqi suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Bingshu.

He glanced at Tang Persimmon, who was stunned for a moment:

"But... don't you need me to convey it?"

Qin Guanqi smiled and shook his head, pointing to the paper and pen.

Tang Shizi didn't say much. Although he had some doubts, he left the hall respectfully.

At this time, only Jiang Bingshu and Qin Guanqi were left in the hall.

Qin Guanqi understands sign language, but sign language is generally not for normal people to read, but for people with the same flaws to communicate.

His communication with Jiang Bingshu was to write his thoughts on paper.

Jiang Bingshu saw it, the coach seemed to want to talk to him alone.

Before she wrote down the names of those people, she even opened up Sister Persimmon.

He was very puzzled, he saw the coach in the engraving scene.

The coach should know who he met.

Although Qin Guanqi couldn't speak, he knew people's hearts deeply. He could already see Jiang Bingshu's doubts and wrote on the paper:

"There are some things I just want to tell you, Persimmon is an excellent taxi, but she is too special to me, and there are some things she shouldn't know."

"I've already made my chess job assessment, but you're not ready yet."

Qin Guanqi's handwriting is fast, but neat.

Jiang Bingshu said:

"The coach... When I entered that scene, some people walked towards me, some didn't. Are those people other chess players?"

Qin Guanqi nodded.

Jiang Bingshu continued to ask:

"So my parallels are all previous coaches... Does this mean that my chess position is actually—"

Jiang Bingshu didn't say it, but Qin Guanqi nodded calmly.

The coach always had a smile on his face. Such a smile made Jiang Bingshu no longer feel uneasy.

Mingming has experienced such tragic deaths again and again, but seeing the coach's smile, he will instinctively forget those fears.

"Your chess position is pawn." Qin Guanqi quickly wrote this sentence.

Jiang Bingshu was stunned for a moment, but this was different from what he thought.

But he accepted it immediately.

His ability is the weakest in the organization.

Although his body seems to have great resistance to disease, it is still too weak to face dangers other than disease.

It is also good to be a soldier.

On the contrary, he thought he was going to take over the position of coach before, but he was the most handsome coach in the history of the chess organization.

The youngest coach in the history of the chess organization is Qin Guanqi, who took over at the age of fourteen.

The second youngest, Tang Yun, took over at the age of sixteen, but died in the ward at the age of seventeen.

The head coach in the organization is not the kind of **** who only hides in the royal city, is protected by each other, and is blocked by soldiers.

The head coach of the chess organization has never been a coward when it comes to purifying the ward.

So so far, there have been veteran chess players in the organization who have retired, but no coaches who have retired.

Endlessly, they are really implementing these four words.

These handsome talents are not weak, they are not qualified at all.

But Qin Guanqi wrote a lot of words next, which made Jiang Bingshu realize that things were not that simple:

"Ginger disease tree, you are very special, and you may not realize this special yourself."

"It's not accidental that the black chess team can target you."

"What we are pursuing is to bring the world back to the era of chasing health, but unfortunately, in the long years when the chess organization has been fighting the disease, the chess organization has no healthy people."

"It is our determination and our compromise to fight the disease against the disease."

"But you are different. You are a truly disease-free person. Even in an orderly era, it is difficult to find a healthy person like you."

"Your physical recovery ability has even reached the level of a carrier of disease-derived fluctuations."

"And the fluctuating disease may cause a different power to erupt in you."

"Although your life has been ordinary before, and no one has even discovered you, it is different now."

"You have already appeared in our sight, and in the sight of the black chess team."

Jiang Bingshu suddenly became frightened.

He actually thought about it, if he is so healthy, is there something wrong with him?

This is an ironic thing, healthy people need to examine why they are healthy.

But he does pursue pathology more than most people, and lives according to his life rhythm. Many people are already seriously ill.

"It's only a matter of time before the four big groups notice you. They won't allow people like you to exist. In fact, it's a miracle that you can live to this day."

Qin Guanqi actually didn't want to tell Jiang Bingshu the truth so bluntly.

But to become a professional chess player, one must have a strong heart.

What he said was not false.

He invited Jiang Bingshu to join the chess organization, and it was not purely because of Jiang Bingshu's talent.

There should be no more disease-free people in this world, everyone thinks so.

But not long ago, he dreamed of a **** tree in his dream.

This made Qin Guanqi very surprised. What he didn't expect was that there really was such a person.

He noticed the **** tree. Soon after, the black team also noticed the **** disease tree.

In fact, the ward in the ninth building of Tang's villa is not as simple as the news reports.

He secretly protected the **** tree and blocked any information that the **** tree couldn't get sick.

Qin Guanqi was also very confused as to why the only person without disease was noticed now.

The goal of the chess organization is actually to compromise bit by bit.

From allowing healthy and disease-free people to live without being bullied, it slowly transformed into letting ordinary people in this world not be troubled by disease areas.

This is the reality, and they have to accept this reality.

But deep down, Qin Guanqi still hopes that there will be more and more disease-free people like Jiang Bingshu.

In addition, after learning about Jiang Bingshu's past, he felt more and more sympathetic to this young man.

This is because.

With such a cause, he will be able to further observe the fruit of the **** tree.

After further observation, Qin Guanqi found that Jiang Bingshu had clearly not practiced disease-derived fluctuations, but he seemed to have a strong physique just like the fluctuations.

Not only is the physique strong, but also has more obvious disease resistance.

This is not an ordinary person who has not been able to get sick temporarily, this may be a "hope", a real genius who cultivates and is affected by illness.

As a result, Qin Guanqi invited Jiang Bingshu to join the chess organization.

But he didn't force it.

Whether it was the previous interview invitation or taking over as the coach, Qin Guanqi gave Jiang Bingshu the right to choose.

If you want to go, we are companions, and we will go to the path of saints together, and we will live and die together.

If I don't want to go, then I will redouble my efforts and use my own power to realize such a world.

This is Qin Guanqi.

So seeing Jiang Bingshu's heart, when he wasn't ready to accept everything, he didn't have any compulsion.

Neither does Jiang Bingshu and the heroes of the past have a standard.

"You need to become stronger, and you need to constantly participate in the exploration of the disease area. Before the black chess group and even the four major groups really decide what to do with you, you must grow up as soon as possible and become an existence that they cannot persecute."

With these words written on the paper, Jiang Bingshu felt the other person's heart.

This is not simply recruiting and winning. He can feel that the coach is really worried about him.

Because the old monk said something similar when he left to look for relatives.

"You have to grow up, little brat, you have to grow your wings hard, the healthier you are, the more you don't want to be looked down upon. Old man, I don't have many days, but yours is still long. You will meet many people in the future, and some people will treat you If you have a crooked mind, someone is really good for you, and you have a lot of hearts to tell right from wrong."

Jiang Bingshu didn't understand the meaning of these words at first.

But now, he seems to understand a little bit.

The whole world is sick, but there is one person who is not sick, then this person must be in danger.

So it's really a miracle that I can live without wind and rain until now.

Qin Guanqi finally wrote:

"The pawns are not the most humble in the organization. There are many pawns in the past who have performed outstandingly and even surpassed other chess players. They are warriors who will not retreat, and they are the people who are at the forefront of the battle."

"You have to learn more from Liu Bing, she will take you with you to continuously purify the disease area and increase the fluctuation of disease."

"But this is not your main chess position. Jiang Bingshu, I will give you two rings."

"Liu Bing will be your partner, and her mission is your mission. But at the same time, you also have my mission."

"You will belong to me just like the persimmon."

As Qin Guanqi spoke, he had already taken out two rings.

On a ring is engraved with the word "Soldier" in red.

This word is slightly different from Liu Bing's. It is a subtle distinction made through the font.

And another ring made Jiang Bingshu uneasy.

This ring is also engraved with red characters, but Jiang Bingshu did not dare to take it.

He is clear about the meaning of taking this ring.

Qin Guanqi wrote:

"You can take it, but you can't show it to others, and you can't throw it away."

"I hope you never use it, but if... if one day, the chess organization is in trouble, and I can't reach the end--"

"I hope at that time, you are no longer confused and can wear this ring."

In fact, Jiang Bingshu does not resist these, he also admires those heroes.

He was just worried that he could not do well. Looking at the words of the coach, he nodded:

"I see."

As this conversation was about to end, the coach wrote the last question——

"Now, let me ask you one last question~www.novelmt.com~ Jiang Bingshu, are you ready to join the chess organization?"

"Please follow your heart. If you regret it now, it's still too late."

This time, Jiang Bingshu nodded decisively without hesitation.

He is not a fool.

He admired those heroes and all those who gave silently behind the times. He was also infected by Qin Guanqi's charm.

But he will not give up thinking because of admiration.

Judging from Qin Guanqi's previous words, joining a chess organization is not only about being able to work with the heroes to accomplish what they were unable to do.

At the same time, it is also for self-protection.

Sister Bingbing, Ma Liang, Sister Che, and the old people in the chess and card room, as well as their particularities, the risks they may face in the future...

With all these things, Jiang Bingshu didn't get hot-headed in the tragic deaths, and then emotionally ignored everything.

On the contrary, he thought more carefully, so at this time, he was able to respond decisively:

"I haven't made up my mind to put on the coach's ring, but I've already thought about joining the chess organization very clearly."

He put on the ring with the word "Bing" engraved on it, and hid the other ring.

"I am willing to join the chess organization and do things for a coach like you. I have no regrets."

Qin Guanqi was grateful for Jiang Bingshu's remarks from the bottom of his heart. He had a feeling that Jiang Bingshu would definitely do a lot in the future.

And now, when he destroyed the papers with handwriting on them, he wrote down Jiang Bingshu's first task after receiving his chess position:

"Okay, then from today onwards, we are colleagues. I just happen to need you to do one thing."

"What's up?"

Qin Guanqi wrote five words—

"Finish the endgame."