The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 414: Persuade Wen Ruo to leave the Jokhang Holy Land (3)

"The previous few games of chess were that when the flowers bloomed on the chessboard, Mr. Wenruo completely won!"

"What kind of chess did the kid on the opposite side play? The floating island Yuntai can show the mood of the chessboard. He hasn't shown anything up to now. It seems to be impossible!"

"Sure, how did he play Mr. Wenruo?"

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There was a lot of disdain from the Quartet.

Mo Yuxi became more worried.

"Om!" "Om!"………………

Blossoms of flowers bloomed, and Mr. Wen Ruo's chess seemed to have completely suppressed Yan Chuan, but at this moment, he did not have the slightest pleasure, but became more and more solemn.

On the contrary, Yan Chuan, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, smiled slightly: "Mr. Wenruo, you are careless!"

Mr. Wen Ruo condensed his eyes and looked at the chessboard.

"Go on!" Mr. Wen Ruo insisted.

"In the beginning, you shouldn't let chess, the more you struggle, the more painful!" Yan Chuan smiled.

Mr. Wen Ruo looked at Yan Chuan and showed a wry smile, but he shook his head and continued to hold on.

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!"……………………

The flowers are still blooming, covering most of the chessboard, as if Mr. Wen Ruo is about to win completely.

Holding a white piece, Mr. Wen Ruo quietly looked at the chessboard, as if unable to place the piece.

"This game of chess is too flashy. Can you see countless murderous opportunities under flashy? Mr. Wenruo, although you and I don't have much contact with you, I can see that you are a person of great wisdom. Can't you see this flashy? Is it a murderous opportunity? The Jokhang Holy Land is not for you, this is not the place you should be!" Yan Chuan said softly.

"Huh?" Mr. Wen Ruo frowned and looked at Yan Chuan.

Is there anything in Yanchuan dialect?

"Your talents have not won the respect they deserve in the Jokhang Holy Land. They are only used one time at a time. Although they are flashy, they are all dreamy. Can't you see it?" Yan Chuan asked.

Mr. Wen Ruo frowned and looked at Yan Chuan, and finally shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Yan Gongzi's kindness is accepted by heart, but there are many things that I can't control!"

"Snapped!"

The pieces continued to fall.

"I'm just reminding that you still have to decide everything!" Yan Chuan stopped persuading.

Speaking of this, if you insist on it, it would be annoying. Now, just give Mr. Wen Ruo an attitude.

"Om!"...

Flowers gradually filled the chessboard.

"How does my chess compare to that of Yi Feng?" Mr. Wen Ruo asked with difficulty.

"Different concepts, he plays chess like layout, he is big! You play chess, he is show!" Yan Chuan Luozi laughed.

"Show?"

"Exquisite and beautiful! Although you are exquisite, you have abandoned the undercurrents and are full of vitality. As you are now, although I don't know why you are in the Jokhang Holy Land, you can tell from the chess that you have made a desperate move. It's miserable!" Yan Chuan shook his head and sighed.

"Oh?"

"It just so happens that the sunspot I fell is the undercurrent route, murderous lurking, lifeless, you can feel it!" Yan Chuan said again.

"Snapped!"

Fallen all at once.

"call!"

On the huge virtual chessboard, a huge flower suddenly withered.

"Huh? Look, what's the matter? Are the flowers withered?"

"Ah, more than that one, one by one, withering?"

"What's the matter? Isn't Mr. Wen Ruo going to win?"

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