Feeling the breath of Big and Big Migu disappeared, Yan Qing frowned worriedly. She could feel the breath of twelve-colored spiritual power. Not far ahead, the murderous aura here became stronger and stronger. So she guessed that Big and Big Migu should have been broken by a stone, and then covered by dust and turned into a stone.

Haoyu stopped and said, "Do you want to go to find them? Hou Ang and I should be able to deal with it."

"I..." He Hong was very anxious to answer, but stopped after saying a word.

Everyone was silent all the time, with only the sound of stones hitting the barrier around them. After a long time, he heard Wei'ang and slowly said: "Now they may have turned into stones, and it's useless to find them. It's better to subdue the treacherous spiritual power and seek a way to save them."

Haoyu nodded and said, "As long as this is the case, let's subdue the spiritual power first and make plans."

Yanqing listened quietly to their conversation and suddenly felt disappointed. She always felt that Wei Ang and Hong were a little interested in Big and Big Migu. But now something happened to Big and Big Migu, they were so calm about the situation and made the most rational decision.

Yanqing grabbed Haoyu's clothes and sneered: "Are you too ruthless to your former confidante like this?"

Yan Qing feels sad and sad as if the rabbit died and the fox is sad. Today’s Big and Big Migu may be the one who will be the next day. One day she will lose her value and will be abandoned rationally by them?

"Are you speaking for them? Do you think there is a better way than this?" Haoyu said coldly. Why didn't she notice that she was even more ruthless to him? He really had no weight in her heart for other women, right?

"It's true..." Yan Qing wouldn't say to him, "Rational decisions always stand by, but they lose the softest emotions." Because he wouldn't understand.

"Isn't that all?" Although Haoyu was angry, he still reached out to hug Yanqing tightly and continued to fly forward.

The attacks of the stones became more and more fierce, and everyone's barriers were cracked and repaired, and they cracked again and again. Everyone intended to preserve their strength and would rely on the barriers to block them, without taking action to attack those stones.

"The breath of spiritual power is very close." Yan Qing reminded softly in Haoyu's arms.

"We work together to repel these stones and ashes to see if we can find anything." Wei Ang, who had always been calm, was the first one to calm down. His voice was enduring anxiety.

Haoyu was stunned and said, "It is not appropriate to do it at this time. It would be better to hit it with one blow when you get close. If you want this, you can try it."

"I'm anxious." Wei's low and mute voice floated over without hesitation.

Yan Qing couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he heard it. It seemed that the eldest prince couldn't do it, he was as rational as he wanted. But the responsibility on his shoulders still suppressed his emotional heart.

"Brother, let's listen to Haoyu." He Hong, who had been silent after saying a word, was already very calm when he spoke again.

Yanqing has always believed that He Hong is a very Lu Zhi person, but now it seems that she is wrong. Apart from Lu Zhi's appearance, He Hong probably has a heart that is more rational than Wei'ang.

"It's already like that, it's useless to be anxious. It's better to take the opportunity to do it right." Hou Ang said.

"Hao Yu, it's very close, on the left hand." Yan Qing reached out and pointed in the direction he felt.

Haoyu immediately hugged Yanqing and rushed towards the direction she pointed. Wei'ang and the others immediately followed Haoyu's breath and quickly followed.

Haoyu was as fast as lightning, but when he saw unusual movements in the gray hazy, he imagined Tai'a sword and struck him.

After hearing a scream, everyone saw the dust and stones in front of them slowly dissipate. A big pine tree in front of them was showing, with a stone table under the tree and a plate of ruins on it.

A man in gray was sitting at the stone table with a teacup on his face. He was not surprised to see Yan Qing and the others coming. He just glanced at Yan Qing lazily and put his eyes on the broken game.

Yan Qing felt that one of the twelve-colored spiritual powers was right in front of her. She knew that Haoyu should know too. It was time for her to hurt again. Yan Qing closed her eyes in Haoyu's arms and waited for him to knock her out. What should come will always come. If you can't escape, just stay calm.

"Yanqing, I heard that your eyes are blind." The man's gentle voice was filled with a hint of smile.

Nonsense! Yan Qing lifted his eyelids and was too lazy to pay attention to him. Next he should say that he was willing to fly into the fire for her. Although he was touching, he would be numb if he heard too much.

"Open your eyes and see, you can see something here." The man reached out and knocked gently on the stone table, and Yin Yanqing often looked like this.

Haoyu looked at the man and said coldly: "You were hit by my sword, so you probably can't hold on for too long, right?"

"Don't be anxious, if the game is broken, I will naturally fly into your hands." The man smiled at Hao Yu, and his slender fingers were still knocking on the stone table.

Yan Qing opened her eyes and looked at the sound. What she presented to her was a pine tree, a stone table, a stone chair, and a chess game. As for the man, she could not see at all.

Yan Qing sat down in Haoyu's arms, pushed Haoyu's support away, walked to the stone table and said, "Are you sitting on the right?"

"right"

"The right master is evil, are you not planning a good ending today?" Yan Qing sat down on the stone chair on the left, looked at the game for a while, and then sat upright with expressionless face - this game of chess is completely unsolvable.

Haoyu also stared at the chess game, and his brows slowly frowned.

"Not necessarily, if you can't break this mess today, you can't conquer me." The man glanced at Hao Yu beside Yanqing, chuckled, and then lowered his head and sipped the tea leisurely.

"Did you have been busy turning people into stones over the years, and then using these ghosts to set up formations to protect you?" Yan Qing looked carefully at what she could see, and finally stopped her gaze on the pine tree. The color of this pine tree was a little gray.

"Half, the other half is for fun... For example, this game of chess, I really want to see Yan Qing break the game." The man smiled gently and looked at Yan Qing with anticipation.

"You can see things in my eyes, right?" Yan Qing saw uneasy soul fragments in everything, and the soul in the pine tree seemed crowded.

"Tell me, where are the two people who just turned into stone by you?" Wei Ang threw out a golden fan and hit the man, but the golden fan was rotating and flying back, but the man was unscathed.

Wei'ang held the golden fan and looked at the man, and said in shock: "Isn't that your entity?"

"I said that to conquer me, I must first break the game. At this point, the two women will also turn from stone back to their original state." The man angrily, holding the teacup heavily on the table.

He Hong said impatiently: "What kind of chess game is so amazing?"

He Hong walked over in two steps, picked up a chess piece and placed it in one place. As soon as He Hong put the chess piece down, a strong light immediately emitted from the chessboard and knocked him away. Fortunately, Hou Ang pulled him, otherwise he wouldn't know how far he was knocked away.

Wei'ang and Hou'ang's faces suddenly changed, and they all surrounded and looked at the game.

"Haoyu, you are proficient in chess skills, but have you thought of a way to break this game?" Although Hou Ang knew how to play chess, he was much worse than Haoyu.

"So you are a chess master, so you must have a chance to compete with you." The man looked at Haoyu with interest and competed on the chessboard.

Yan Qing smiled and said, "He is not a chess master, his chess skills are used to deceive the girl's heart."

Yan Qing smiled and touched Haoyu, touched one of his hands tightly, and then touched his other hand. Just now, she saw that it was strong and she could hear clearly that He Hong was knocked away. She didn't want to be shaken away with this monster, so she must not let him move this chess game.

Yan Qing was touching her when she suddenly felt Hao Yu's body stiffen. A few enduring laughter sounded faintly, and the man laughed out loudly.

Yanqing didn't know why they were laughing, and was too lazy to care about the invisibility... She did whatever she should do, so she continued to touch Haoyu's hand.

Haoyu grabbed Yanqing's hand, pulled her away from the embarrassing place, and said helplessly: "Yanqing, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I just don't want you to have too many hands, so I'll touch that chess game." Yan Qing held Hao Yu's hands tightly.

"Yanqing, who is he yours?" The man held back his smile and looked at Haoyu again.

"Is he?" Yanqing raised Haoyu's hand and asked.

"right"

"He is mine, my creditor." She was forced to give him so many promises, and she was sure that she was in high debt.

Haoyu was very dissatisfied with Yanqing's answer. He wanted to glar at her but couldn't see it, so he had to hold her hand back hard to show his dissatisfaction and anger.

"It's a love debt!" The man lowered his head and sipped his tea, bent his lips and smiled with a clear smile.

Yan Qing was silent... If she and Haoyu were in love debt, it must be because she owed him the love debt in her previous life that would make her intoxicated and unaware of her return for the rest of her life.

"It's just love debt. She owes me a lot of love debt and will never be able to pay it back." Hao Yu said with a wry smile.

"It's not certain who owe anyone!" Yan Qing said angrily.

"Why isn't it? Have you ever loved me? Even if it's a little bit." Hao Yu said with a smirk.

"You two are quite like my broken plate, no matter how you look at it, they are incomprehensible." The man put down the teacup and looked at Yan Qingyi and said authentically.

Yan Qing's mind flashed, and he stood up and slapped the table, saying, "Life is like a chess game, why bother to break the game and decide the winner? Leave two or three pieces, and a game of silence will be more interesting. This endgame means that the endgame doesn't need to be broken."

The man looked at Yan Qing with admiration and said with a smile: "Yan Qing, it really did not disappoint me. I hope that when you are desperate in the future, you will be able to understand something when you think of this endgame. Don't give up completely. It's time for me to leave."

Yan Qing hurriedly looked at the pine tree, and saw the crowded souls flying out one by one, and the pine trees slowly fading away. At this moment, Yan Qing vaguely looked at a man in gray like jade, looking at her gently and smiling.

"What's your name?" Yan Qing thought she would always remember him. He is the best man among the twelve colors of spiritual power.

"My name is Jianjia." The man looked at Yanqing with attachment, turned into a gray line and flew into Haoyu's open palm.

Yanqing was stunned in shock... Why is his name Jianjia also? She remembered that in the orange forest, the woman was also called Jianjia. Next time she saw the Twelve Spiritual Powers, she must ask clearly.
Chapter completed!