No one can break it!"
Taoist Qingxu was not angry, but asked in return: "Then in your ingenious plan as father-in-law and son-in-law, has the same situation ever occurred, where your victory or defeat does not depend on you, but only on whether your father is willing to let you win?"
Ying Wuji's smile remained unchanged: "So what if he exists? Would he give up such a good situation that he has worked so hard for just because of me?"
Taoist Qingxu looked at the chessboard and said, "If he is young and strong, then of course he won't. But after he makes this move, you will be the only one left. Wouldn't he be in a situation where the outcome depends on you alone?"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "It's enough if he believes in me."
"To believe or not to believe is never a question!"
Taoist Qingxu was a little tired, so he waved his hand and said, "Wuji, let me ask you a question!"
Ying Wuji asked: "Master, please tell me!"
Taoist Qingxu collected the chess pieces one by one, and kept going back to the "Zhao Ji's winning move" mentioned by Ying Wuji, and then asked: "If you were the one playing black, would you be able to face this winning move?"
Ying Wuji thought for a long time, then nodded with a smile: "There is no such thing as a sure-win hand in this world. How can you take my casual remark seriously, Master?"
He picked up a white piece and placed it on the chessboard.
This step.
It’s still Zhao Ji’s move.
This move gave up the precious initiative.
With a smile on his face, he said, "I still believe that chess will be played according to the rules."
Taoist Qingxu looked at him quietly for some time.
He let out a light breath and stood up.
"Whatever!"
"Take care of yourself!"
After saying.
He slowly stood up and walked into the courtyard.
Take a leap.
It disappeared with a whoosh.
…
Some unknown corner.
Nangong Yan watched Ji Dong play chess quietly.
Ji Dong held the black pieces in his left hand and the white pieces in his right hand, and he placed the pieces slowly according to the chess manual.
The smile on his face grew brighter.
"King Li."
"Zhao Ji."
"What a pity... I'm still old!"
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