The messenger looked me up and down: "If the chess master asks you to take it, you must take it, otherwise, you will be punished by the nine tribes!"

I showed a smile and said: "You have no chance to kill my nine tribes, so I should kill your nine tribes first!"

As soon as I finished speaking, both swords were unsheathed at the same time, and the shadows of the swords rolled towards each other like waves.

The messenger snorted coldly, pulled out a judge's pen from behind and faced me with the blade. The three weapons collided in an instant. The roar of the blade and steel swept across the fields, and the trees on the roadside were also destroyed.

The shock caused the fallen leaves to fly away.

The messenger and I each took three steps back before we finally stood down.

Chen Shuyu frowned and said, "Evenly matched!"

But Ye Yang only said two words: "One knife!"

Chen Shuyu looked between Ye Yang, and countless fallen leaves fell one after another between me and the messenger. The fallen leaves blocked our murderous gazes time and time again, and also created opportunities for us to attack.

None of us know whether the next fallen leaf floating by will be a fatal blow to the opponent.

The air within a radius of ten meters seemed to have been frozen by murderous intent as we waited for our attack, and an irresistible sense of suffocation suddenly hit both of us.

Finally, the last fallen leaf floated between the two of us.

The next moment, the fallen leaves in the air exploded into pieces under the impact of the judge's pen, and the black light emitted by the judge's pen made of fine iron went straight to the center of my eyebrows.

However, the light of Ziye's sword had already approached the penholder of the judge's pen first, and swept past the opponent's weapon.

The five fingers of my right hand flew up into the air amidst the friction of weapons. My two swords also pressed against the opponent's neck, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

Ye Yang said one knife.

I can't win with the second sword!

The messenger was so painful that he was sweating all over his head. He couldn't say a word, but his eyes stared at me fiercely.

I pulled out the rope from my backpack, tied the messenger firmly, put the head of the rope around the messenger's neck, and threw the other end to Chen Shuyu: "Hold it, let's go find Lao Liu."

As I walked, I said, "What on earth are that chess master and nine-star chess?"

Chen Shuyu explained: "The full name of Jiuxingqi is Yitian Jiuzi. According to legend, these nine pieces will eventually merge into one piece. Yitian only relies on one piece."

I don’t know why I subconsciously said: “Why does it sound like a greedy wolf?”

Chen Shuyu said: "I suspect that the nine sons of Yitian this time are Tanlang!"

I looked at Chen Shuyu in shock, and the latter said seriously: "Those who can hold the blood chess must be the ones destined by destiny. For hundreds of years, the only person who should have been born in response to the destiny but has disappeared is Greedy Wolf."

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"Po Jun, Qisha has broken through the siege and established his position as a ghost and god. Why Greedy Wolf has not come out has always been a mystery in the art."

"In order to uncover this mystery, countless forces have made guesses and are also verifying their own guesses."

"The chess master is probably one of them."

I couldn't help but become a little curious about this so-called chess master: "Who is the chess master you are talking about?"

Chen Shuyu said: "The chess master is a legendary figure as famous as the founder of Coffin Gate, Jiu Coffin Taoist Master. Although the two of them are not in the same era, they each lead the way."

"Taoist Jiu Coffin swept the art with his own strength, but Master Yitian played with the art in the palm of his hand."

"The biggest difference between Jiu Coffin Taoist and Yi Tianqi Master is that one is convincing people with his force in the open, while the other is secretly stirring up trouble."

"Master Yitian has laid out the art three times, resolved the catastrophe of the art three times, and pushed three mediocre people to the pinnacle of the art."

"There was once a messenger who uttered wild words: Even if the master of Yitian falls in love with a dog, he will let the dog sit on the dragon's throne and be worshiped by the heroes."

"At that time, no one dared to stand up and refute!"

When I heard this, I sneered disdainfully: "What the hell? To put it bluntly, isn't it just a thing that is equivalent to nine thousand years old?"

Chen Shuyu shook his head and said: "You are wrong to say that. Yi Tianqi Master can control the art, not because he relies on the power of others. It is because he created the myth of the chess master himself."

"The Master of Yitian Chess has always stepped in to turn the tide when Shudao encountered a catastrophe. Therefore, he has always been regarded as a god by Shudao. Moreover, this is the case for every generation of Master Yitian."

"It will last forever, even the coffin door can't do it!"

When I heard this, I couldn't help but ask: "Are you saying that even Coffin Gate can't beat Yi Tianqi Master?"

Chen Shuyu said: "Coffin Gate and Yitian Chess Master have never officially fought against each other, but judging from their respective records, Coffin Gate should not be the opponent of Chess Master!"

"After the first generation of chess masters, the second astonishing talent appeared in the coffin sect, Ling Coffin Sanren. At this time, the chess master Yitian also disappeared and searched for traces."

"When the Coffin Lottery passed away, the legend of Coffin Gate became dull. It was not until the army was broken and Seven Kills was born that Coffin Gate regained its former glory."

"Before the twin stars were born, the master of Yitian chess stirred up the turmoil of martial arts twice."

"So, overall, the rumors that Coffin Gate lost to Yi Tianqi are not unfounded."
Chapter completed!