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"Xiaobai, are you okay?"

As soon as Li Xiaobai came down, he was pulled out by Mu Duan and Hu Xiaoxian, looking left and right. After Li Xiaobai repeatedly assured that he was okay, the two gave up.

"Eh, Xiaobai." Hu Xiaoxian looked at Li Xiaobai a little strangely, "Speaking of which, what did you say and not let go, did you say that you have come to the last step of suicide?" Then why can't you let it go, knowing that suicide can break the game. ”

Li Xiaobai shook his head a little bitterly, "It's not that simple, Sister Fox." I didn't actually get to the point of suicide, if I could hold on for a dozen more steps, maybe I would have reached the place of suicide. But the hurdle I was stuck in can actually be regarded as a hurdle before suicide, or a prerequisite. ”

"In other words......" Fox Xiaoxian said thoughtfully: "If suicide is a door, then you are going up the stairs, that is, the last hurdle in front of the door?" ”

"Yes." Li Xiaobai nodded, "The first step is where I got stuck, if I can take the first step, the back will be easy, but I can't get up to the first step." ”

"The first step in Xiaobai's mouth should be obsession." Mu Xiaojiu said softly: "After Xiao Bai went up, he encountered a total of two passes, the first pass was similar to a conscience, and Xiao Bai fought with his sword intent. This second hurdle is to let go of his obsession, and Xiaobai's obsession is to help him get through the first hurdle, and it is also his favorite sword. If he let go, it would prove that all his previous pursuits, all his desires, all his efforts would be in vain. ”

"If it's wrong, it's fine, but Xiaobai is already on the right path, how can he give up?" As he spoke, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly put his hand on Li Xiaobai's shoulder, "Xiaobai, don't be discouraged, you did the right thing." Abandoning the existing path to choose a shortcut is the wrong behavior in the martial arts. ”

Li Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and then nodded at Mu Xiaojiu.

"If it were me, I would never be able to break this Zhenlong chess game." Mu Xiaojiu suddenly said again: "Even if I know that I want to let go and commit suicide, I still can't get by." The reason is simple, the first level of conscience is a big problem for me. Because of my practice of "Heaven and Earth Conquest of Yin and Yang Great Compassion", I have too many negative emotions, and it is easy to fall into them; And the second level is also difficult for me, because there are too many things I can't let go, and there are too many obsessions. ”

As he was talking, another person walked towards the Zhenlong chess game. However, after only three or four plays, the man vomited blood and was defeated, and was carried away.

Then, as if they were in a dead end, four or five people in a row.

"Please be prepared to come up again." Su Xinghe sighed, "Blindly coming up and trying, you will only get yourself hurt, and at the same time, it will also delay everyone's time." ”

As soon as Su Xinghe's words fell, a swordsman wearing a hat, wearing a green coat, and a long sword at his waist limped and walked slowly towards the Zhenlong chess game.

"Huh? Childe, it's the water ......" Mu Duan was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Mu Xiaojiu, "Well, it's him, just look at it, don't say more." ”

Mu Duan understood, nodded, and didn't say much, just looked at Mizumori's figure.

Why Shui Sen came to participate in the Zhenlong chess game, Mu Xiaojiu naturally knew it. There is no way, after all, Shui Sen has been pursuing the Northern Spiritual Skill for so long. He was carrying half a silk scroll, which was incomplete, and he could only rely on those pictures to absorb the internal strength of others, but he could not cultivate by himself.

Someone else might not take it seriously, but Mizumori can't.

Shui Sen was already missing a leg, although he didn't say it, but Mu Xiaojiu could see that in Shui Sen's heart, he had always regarded himself as a crippled person. Therefore, Shui Sen hates mutilation, as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely find a way to find the complete version of the Northern Spiritual Skill, this obsession is completely derived from his broken leg.

For him, finding the complete version of the Northern Spiritual Skill is, in a sense, actually a kind of complement and fulfillment for himself, his own incompleteness.

The appearance of Mizumori instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Some people will pay attention to Shui Sen because they have a faint guess about his identity, after all, many people have seen his previous shots; Some people will pay attention to Mizumori, purely because his previous shots were too amazing.

There are also people who pay attention to Mizumori because of Mizumori as a person.

For example, the black-clothed lame swordsman, from the moment Shui Sen appeared, his eyes have always been on Shui Sen's body. And his hand holding the knife became more powerful.

It's strange and not surprising that a lame swordsman looks at a lame swordsman.

No matter how many people paid attention to him, Shui Sen didn't look back, and he didn't take off the hat on his head, but kept wearing it on his head.

Step by step, he slowly walked to the front of the Zhenlong chess game, and then slowly sat down.

"Let's get started." Mizumori's voice was flat, as if he was not the one who was about to participate in the chess game. However, Su Xinghe did not start directly as he said, but first raised his finger and pointed at his hat, and then said: "Childe, bother you to ...... first"

"Do you have to take it off?" There seemed to be more displeasure in Mizumori's voice.

"That's right, it has to be taken off." Su Xinghe nodded and said undoubtedly.

Mizumori hesitated for three seconds, then raised his hand and removed the hat from his head. And his cold, resolute, and at the same time quite handsome face was also revealed.

"Good." Su Xinghe nodded with satisfaction, and then made a gesture of please.

"Childe, do you say that Shui Gongzi can pass the test?" Mu Duan asked with some confusion.

Mu Xiaojiu looked at Shui Sen in a trance, and said after a long time: "I don't know, there should be no problem with conscience for Shui Sen, as a disciple of Ah Fei, he has no problem in this regard." But let it go...... Mizumori's obsession is obviously his leg, and it is difficult, very difficult for him to let go of his leg. If he can pass the second level, then Mizumori will be stronger in the future. ”