There are a few days every month when my belly gets bigger

He didn't need to look to know what the other person's eyes were, so he watched his nose and nose carefully, and simply blocked everything around him.

Xin Ruqie's eyes just flicked around Tianyuan, and then continued to place the chess pieces on the star position.

It's really... a routine that hasn't changed for thousands of years.Sui Guangle's mouth twitched.

"But it's enough to deal with you, Lele." 998 laughed mercilessly.Just relying on his current shabby chess skills, he lost Tianyuan in one move - it was really beyond people's expectations.No wonder they reacted that way.

The sons of Tianyuan rule the four directions of stars, one son, one falsehood, one calamity, one spring and autumn, with many changes and unpredictable gods and ghosts.If the player is a little distracted and flustered, he has no choice but to throw the ball and admit defeat.

In the middle of the game, Baizi Suiguangle was forced to throw away his helmet and armor by the black pieces, and he was killed in a mess. Seeing that the chess was ineffective, he simply resisted brazenly, led the remaining chess pieces to fight hard, and was slaughtered in the end.

Seeing the sunspots scattered on the chessboard, Sui Guangle directly surrendered.

He felt that the title of "stupid bag" couldn't be washed away.

998 glanced at him a little, then quickly shrank back.People around talked about it, and some even glanced under the flower tree.Sui Guangle was unclear, so he looked at the little ghost.

"Don't you know, Lele." 998 said sadly, "The game you lost to Xie Qingming was the one that lost Tianyuan."

Sui Guangle: =mouth=!

This is a pitiful life!It turns out that Yi Lanze has already done this kind of one-or-two thing.Sui Guangle can't wait to cover his eyes in pain, now, he... is this making the title of "scumbag" even more real?

Four rounds of chess, no one wins——

998's eyes were full of sympathy: "Lele, it turns out there are things in the world that you can't do!"

Without even thinking about it, he wanted to refute that men can't have children, but when he connected with his previous series of "miraculous" experiences, his face immediately turned green.

Come again!

After eating a fruit in two mouthfuls, I felt a burst of warmth, and the hunger in my stomach disappeared immediately.Xin Ruqie probably wanted to beat him quickly, and did not ask for a short rest.

So the fifth inning began.

This time Xin Ruqie pinched seven chess pieces in his hands, and Sui Guangle guessed them right again.

In the complex and indistinguishable eyes of his surroundings, he fearlessly-one son occupies Tianyuan.

Xin Ruqie: ...

998: ...

"Lele, can't you think about it... You don't have to resist in this way." After a while, the little ghost said weakly and powerlessly.

Sui Guangle was puzzled: "No, what are you thinking, that's what I want to do."

998 complained wildly in his heart, every time he finally guessed correctly, he had to drop Tianyuan—isn't this really an expression of resistance to the task?

Not surprisingly, Sui Guangle lost again in this round.

But at any rate, this time he surrendered without making a mid-range game, and at least he persisted until the end.

"Why admit defeat, Lele, even if you play a little longer, it's okay to delay the time."

"Anyway, I will lose half of my eyes. It is better to die early and be reborn earlier."

998 paused, hesitated for a while, and said: "... Lele, how do you know you will lose half an eye."

"I remember, I lost half an eye in the fifth game—" His voice suddenly paused, as if he had thought of something unbelievable in an instant, so that the ending changed its tone.

He said he remembered.

However, Sui Guangle clearly remembered that he had never experienced this at all.So where did that certainty come from?

If you guessed wrongly in the first three rounds, you lost the opportunity and lost; in the last three rounds, you guessed right, and all of them lost one piece of money——more than half of the game, all six rounds were lost.Traveling to a critical situation, a close call.

This memory suddenly popped up in Zhuanzai's mind, as well as the young man in white who was smiling casually under the flower tree.At that time, he was only a beginner in Yi Dao, and every time he was killed, he would be ridiculed by the young man.

Then I casually mentioned that in the Jixia Grand Competition in that year, a person of unattractive appearance turned out to turn the world around in a critical moment——

The blue-clothed boy's hands trembled, and the white pieces were faintly visible at the fingertips. The hand holding the chess piece turned white from too much force, but it still fell on Tianyuan.

Those distant and elusive memories became a mess in my mind.However, for some reason, he knew that he should do this, even the eyes of the people around him looked like a lunatic.

The memory is a little fuzzy, and the fog must be pushed hard.Those falling black and white chess pieces are like coordinates, and they are all fixed in frame.The sunspots are thick and the whites are pure, one by one, along his hanging heart, falling slowly according to the memory.

Guanzi loses at Banmu chess.

Sui Guangle closed her eyes, ignoring the little ghost's worried expression.

Everything is exactly the same as in memory, completely overlapping.

A hundred years ago in the Jixia Grand Competition, an unattractive man was born out of nowhere. He passed five stages and killed six generals. In the eyes of all the people, he took away the victory of that year's Jixia Grand Competition from all the great families and sects.

It turned out that his name was Yi Lanze.

Of the thirteen chess games, he lost all six games, and if he lost another game, he would fall into the abyss, be nailed to the bottom of the valley, and be unable to recover forever.

People around even felt that the overall situation was settled, and someone was already talking to Xin Ruqie.There was even a happy smile in Xin Ruqie's eyes, it was clear that in their eyes, the boy in blue was no longer a threat.

The trembling fingers before, the bewildered gaze, and the shrinking body at the moment all became evidence.

The young man pursed his lips, put his hands in his sleeves, and lowered his head halfway.

In the eyes of others, the cowardly performance is clearly a loss to the extreme, and he is too ashamed to raise his head again.But few people see, hidden in the shadows is half a well-defined side face, the eyelashes cover the clear pupils, and also cover the moon and wind.

Xie Qingming stared at it from afar, without saying a word, but smiled faintly.

Seventh inning.

In the eyes of everyone who can be said to be puzzled, ridiculed, and ridiculed, he stuck his hand out of his sleeve