General, die chess.

Looking at the chessboard in front of him, Yang Fanhai was dumbfounded and sweating. He had not recovered yet. Although he had a shortage of ministers and had all his soldiers, he had all his chariots, horses and cannons. The other party was just a soldier, but he was about to die.

In an instant, he seemed to have returned to Jianmu, returned to the Battle of the Sky, walked into the Nine Heavens, and watched Emperor Haotian die. Even though there were millions of soldiers in the Heavenly Court, even if there were countless people in the Immortal Clan, even though the Arrow God King, Emperor Donghua, and King Dark Sun were all there, but when the Emperor died, everything became a bubble.

In the Battle of Heaven, the human race did not have an overwhelming advantage, or there was no advantage. If Fuxi and Shennong did not take action, they would even be at a great disadvantage. But in the end they won, only one move: Emperor Haotian sacrificed his life for justice.

If Emperor Haotian is not dead, the human race may have no chance in that battle.

Even though he held millions of soldiers, he had no choice but to die, and was trapped in the enemy's trap, and could only sigh at his death. Yang Fanhai suddenly felt that he had become Emperor Haotian. The pawn who drove straight into him was himself, and the one who trapped him was Emperor Donghua.

Lost... Yang Fanhai's momentum was extinguished and his mood was immediately unhappy. It was not that he could not accept failure, but that he could not accept such failure. He still had so much power, but he could not exert it. He died too frustrated.

Master Feng smiled and looked at him and asked, "Why did you lose? Have you ever thought about it?"

How did he lose? Yang Fanhai was stunned for a moment, and felt that he couldn't figure it out and didn't know where he was wrong.

Master Feng stood up, drew water without any haste, boiled water, and then brewed a cup of tea for himself. Then he slowly said: "Actually, after so many days, you have won more than me, but why did you lose the fighting spirit in an instant after losing this game?"

Why? Yang Fanhai also doesn’t understand very well. Is it because he lost too ugly? I can’t figure it out.

Master Feng continued, "Because you win chess, and I win chess. If we don't regard the chess game as a simple chess game, but as a fight between us, then our game actually started on the first day and ended just now."

"Gambling is not just an attack of power, but also an attack on the heart. You are so discouraged at this moment just because you feel that you lose the most important chess game. We have played more than a hundred games in the world, why do you think this game is the most important?"

Why... Yang Fanhai followed Master Feng's thoughts, filtered it little by little, and suddenly came to his senses and looked up like he was... Why... Just because Master Feng said: This is the last game.

Because it was the last game, I wanted to win, and even wanted to win more beautifully.

Seeing Yang Fanhai's gaze, Master Feng nodded: "It seems you have thought of it. This is attacking the heart. I used one sentence to make you fall into the dilemma of the confusing the authorities. But this is just the first step. Even if I let you fall into the confusing the authorities, you still have a chance to win according to my method."

"Several times in the middle, you could just leave a car or a horse and you could kill me, but you didn't do that, why?"

Why? Yang Fanhai murmured in his heart and said softly: "I want to win better!"

At that time, Master Feng was already at a big disadvantage. As long as he gave up that chess, he could get a first move, and the situation would be completely different. It was like Master Feng was general himself just now, but he could actually be the opponent, but one step later would be the loss.

"Why do you want to win well?" Master Feng asked again.

"Because...because..." Yang Fanhai stuttered and didn't know how to say it.

Master Feng put down the teacup and looked at him and said, "Because you always thought it was too difficult for me to overcome, I finally found that there was a place that could beat me, so I wanted to win as much as possible. So from this point of view, our game has already begun since the first time we met."

"Ah!" Yang Fanhai was shocked, looking at Master Feng who didn't know what to say, or was powerless to refute. Because he did have this kind of thought, he just felt that it was really disrespectful to say it. Unfortunately, Master Feng knew him too much and could see what he was thinking at a glance.

It’s just that I started playing games since I first met, and this kind of thinking is really terrifying.

Master Feng shook his head again: "Don't think too terrifyingly. I am not as much as you think. How could I start playing games for today's chess game for the first time when I meet. In fact, the so-called gamer is to use the resources in his hands and guide the situation step by step in the direction he wants according to the rules. This point in your heart is beneficial to me, so I took advantage of it."

Then he asked, "Also, why do you have such an idea and think you can win beautifully?"

"Because I have won too much these days!" Yang Fanhai said it directly without hesitation this time.

Because I won too much, especially before the last game, I even won easily, so I started to become careless.

"Look at you!" Master Feng laughed, pointed at his own nose and said, "You can even look down on me. I am your master. You actually look down on me. Are you wronged by your loss?"

Yang Fanhai was silent and unable to refute, and he did not blame him for losing. This was Master Feng. He had admired and admired him for so many years, but he took it lightly at this moment.

"This is because the opponent is me, so you won't have any serious consequences. What if it were someone else?"

Master Feng asked again, and Yang Fanhai lowered his head and said nothing. He listened to Master Feng continuing, "This cannot be blamed for you. When a person feels that he has won, he often does stupid behavior. Therefore, it is necessary to keep in mind when he is safe."

"Gambling is to attack the heart, that's it. Before that, the most important thing is not to let your opponent know your intentions. Remember I asked you, what is the most important thing about fishing?"

Yang Fanhai nodded: "The most important thing in fishing is to have fish. If there is no fish, you can't catch anything."

"Yes, but this is just the first point!" Master Feng said: "The second point is that you must never let the fish know that you are fishing for him. Life is important. If you know that the bait is the bait, no one will bite it, and naturally you will not take the bait."

This made Yang Fanhai suddenly move in his heart and asked in a lost voice: "Master Feng, are you saying Fuxi is fishing for a saint?"

"Yes, not entirely!" Master Feng shook his head and said, "In fact, there are many gamers hidden in the secret in this world. Not to mention those hidden things that no one knows, but to say that people in the world have heard clues, such as the Infinite Heavenly Lord, Fuxi, the Holy Master of the Human Clan... There is even the Demon Ancestor Luohu, who is not dead, and he is not as ruthless as the Taoist Ancestor."

"All of these people are not standing on the table, maybe they are secretly pushing the chess game."

After hearing this, Yang Fanhai understood some meaning, but still didn't understand: "But if the targets are all saints, why did Fuxi harm Emperor Haotian?"

"It's not a harm, it's just a abandonment!" Master Feng sighed: "Emperor Haotian made the same mistake as Gongsun Xuanyuan in the past. He showed his hostility too obvious before he didn't have enough strength."

"So Gongsun Xuanyuan welcomed the battle between the same family and even the Battle of Banquan, and Emperor Haotian could only helplessly get the Battle of the Sky."

"Game is a big chess game, with countless small chess games. Every move and every move are thoughtful. The gamer can lose all the chess games in front, but as long as he wins the last game."

"For Fuxi, Emperor Haotian could be an ally, but he could not be a comrade in the army who lived and died together. Since the situation was already unfavorable, he had to give it up."

Yang Fanhai seemed to have realized it suddenly, but he still felt that there were still many things he didn't understand. He just shook his head and asked, "Is this right to sacrifice his allies like this?"

Master Feng did not answer, but asked back: "If you were given another chance, would you give up the car or horse just now and win the victory in this game?"

"Yes!" Yang Fanhai said, and shook his head and said, "This is different."

"Nothing is different!" Master Feng also shook his head: "When the game begins, there is no such thing as right or wrong, only winning or losing. The world is a chess game. You can give up that car, and Fuxi can naturally give up Emperor Haotian. If you are not qualified to be a gamer, then you can only become the chess in the hands of the gamer."

"I know you still don't agree with this idea, but it's just your idea, not someone else's idea. For gamers, your idea will never be the idea they need to consider."

"If one day, when you reach a certain height, you will know what a ruthless world this is. On that day, you will also know why the gamer does this: it is not because he is afraid of death, but because he can't afford to lose!"

It’s not that you are afraid of death, but because you can’t afford to lose, you must win.

Just like the Battle of Banquan? If you want to win, it is not simply because you are afraid of death, but because once you lose, the Chinese behind it will collapse.

Taking a deep breath, he asked again: "Master Feng... why do you... understand Fuxi so much?"

Master Feng took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Because we are all gamers, we all know that many times the choices are not the original intention, but the general trend."

After putting down the teacup, he stood up and said, "Saying so much to you is not only to guide you on the possibility behind the Battle of the Sky, but also to remind you a little."

"Fighting is not only about the power of fists and feet, but also requires strategizing and striving for the world's general trend. The Immortal King is not only a realm, but also a kind of honorific title. People who reach this realm will not take action easily, but more about looking at the world and mastering the general trend, so that they can become kings."

"You are in charge of Jiuzhou. You should not just use force to surrender to everything, but also learn to plan and take every step forward. Only in this way can you deserve the word "Immortal King."

"Now is an opportunity!" Master Feng patted Yang Fanhai on the shoulder and said seriously.
Chapter completed!