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"The younger Xia Houzheng has seen Mr. Congwen. Xiahou was saluting Su Xinghe respectfully.

Su Xinghe's face was expressionless, and he made a gesture to sit down, and Xiahou was sitting opposite him.

In front of him, a chessboard is carved on a large bluestone, and the white and black seeds are crystal clear, like high-quality jade.

Xiahou Zheng just sat down, Su Xinghe signaled that he could start playing chess, seeing that Su Xinghe did not speak, Xiahou Zheng smiled slightly, did not speak, and directly held a chess piece and played it.

Su Xinghe followed, Xiahou Zheng didn't seem to have to think, after Su Xinghe fell, he directly fell into another son, Mr. Cong's eyes lit up, he glanced at Xiahou Zheng, and after groaning for a while, he fell again.

After counting, Su Xinghe's eyes showed a look of disappointment, and a son fell, forcing Xiahou Zheng's white chess into a desperate situation.

Xiahou Zheng was not in a hurry, picked up a chess piece and dropped it, Su Xinghe's brows furrowed suddenly, but Xiahou Zheng didn't seem to see Su Xinghe's ugly face, and picked up the chess piece that he had been eaten.

"Hmph!" Su Xinghe snorted coldly, and the chess pieces in his hand fell angrily.

Xiahou is unhurriedly falling a son. Su Xinghe became more and more frightened, and finally sighed and gave up his son to admit defeat, "Childe is good at chess, the first teacher laid this game, no one has been able to solve it for decades, I was originally invited to the world's heroes today, and I didn't report hope in my heart, but I didn't expect Childe to break the chess game first, and I am really grateful." ”

Xiahou Zhengdao: "I can't play chess, but after seeing the chess game, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and I inherited the seniors." Suddenly, he was surprised again: "Hey, senior, you can speak." ”

After Su Xinghe heard this, he showed an excited look on his face, and invited Xiahou Zheng to the front of the three wooden houses, and said, "Sure enough, the sky is endless, I am free, little brother, please come in." As for why I can speak and still call me a deaf and dumb old man, alas, the reason for this is not clear for a while, you go in first. ”

This wooden house is very strange, it is said to be a wooden house, but there is no door, Su Xinghe also invited someone to go in, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that Su Xinghe will be regarded as a nervous disorder.

Xiahou Zheng naturally knew the strangeness of this wooden house, and glanced at Su Xinghe with a little strangeness, Su Xinghe nodded at him, and with a flash of sword light, a hole was broken in the wooden house that could accommodate one person in and out.

"Please come in!"

Entering the wooden house, the eye is a cave-like ground, the wooden house is just built outside the cave to hide people's eyes, Xiahou is erecting the wooden plank that has just been cut off by himself, blocking the entrance of the cave, and then walking to the cave.

After advancing for about 20 meters, I finally came to a stone chamber, there were some holes around the stone chamber, and some beams of light shot into the stone chamber from the holes, although it was still a little dim, but it was enough to see everything in the stone chamber.

There is a stone platform near the stone wall, and there is an old man sitting on the stone platform, the old man's face is like a crown of jade, he must be three feet long, although his face is old, his hair is not a trace of white, he is not young, but he is still radiant, and his demeanor is leisurely and elegant.

Xiahou Zheng knew that this was the head of the Carefree Sect, so he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Junior Xiahou Zheng, I have seen my predecessors. ”

Wuyazi looked at Xiahou Zheng, and saw that his face was respectful, but he was neither humble nor arrogant, he was calm and comfortable, and his face was also the best choice, and he said with satisfaction: "After my chess game was laid out, no one could solve it for decades, and today it was finally dismantled by you, and it was really the dragon and phoenix among people, I waited for thirty years, and finally waited for you, come here." ”

Xiahou Zheng stepped forward, only one meter away from Wuyazi, and said: "It turns out that the predecessor is the ancestor mentioned by Mr. Cong Bian, I thought that the predecessor had died, but I didn't expect that he was still alive, but it is also the blessing of my martial arts." ”

Wu Yazi sighed, "Thirty years of hiding in this cave, surviving for a long time, life is still unable to take care of yourself, how can it be called the blessing of martial arts, you kneel." ”

Xiahou Zheng said with a slight anger: "The senior is a martial arts veteran, and the junior has low martial arts, so he is naturally not the opponent of the senior, but if the senior wants to humiliate the junior, it is not so easy." ”

Wu Yazi was stunned, didn't feel that there was anything wrong, only said that he was too anxious, and said kindly: "The kid is arrogant, I like it very much, you can break my chess game, naturally you have a fate with me, I have a gift to give you." ”

Xiahou Zheng excused himself: "There is no merit, and the juniors dare not accept the gifts of the seniors." ”

Wu Yazi said: "This is what you deserve, I don't have much time, come here." Wu Yazi beckoned, Xiahou Zheng was suddenly moved by a powerful suction, he had no power to resist, and he was sucked in in an instant, and said secretly: ", I'm careless, I'm just going to come over and ask him about the cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill." ”

Seeing that Xiahou was being sucked over, Wu Yazi showed a smile, and the moment the palms of the two touched, Wu Yazi showed surprise, "You practiced the Northern Spiritual Skill, who taught you?"

Xiahou Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly, "I'm hooked." But he said unceremoniously: "What's the matter with you?"

Wuyazi is not annoyed, the internal force must be certain, Xiahou is feeling as if his internal force is about to be sucked away, and pretended to be horrified: "You can also use the Northern Spiritual Skill, how can you be Northern Spiritual Skill?"

Wu Yazi said: "The Northern Spiritual Skill is the top exercise of my faction, as the head of the sect, I naturally will, how did you learn the Northern Spiritual Skill, this is my sect's unpretentious learning." ”

Xiahou Zheng no longer has the appetite for Wuyazi, "The younger generation accidentally entered the bottom of a lake in Wuliang Mountain and obtained this mastery. ”

Wu Yazi smiled: "Luck is good, if someone unintentionally obtained the exercises of my Xiaoyao School before, I would definitely kill him, but today, even if you and I are destined, you, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Xiahou thought about it, knelt down and kowtowed, "Disciple to see Master." “

Wu Yazi laughed and said, "Okay, good, good, get up, good apprentice, get up." Have you ever seen a woman in the Sword Lake Palace of Wuliang Mountain?"

Xiahou is standing up and looking at Wuyazi respectfully, since he has knelt down to worship the master, then Wuyazi is his master, even if he has not met this master for ten minutes, respecting the teacher is what Xiahoulin has been teaching him, and this sentence has been deeply imprinted in his blood.

He replied respectfully, "When the disciple entered that Sword Lake Palace, it had been abandoned for many years, and he had never seen a woman. ”

Wu Yazi was silent for a while, and muttered in a low voice: "You are no longer in Sword Lake Palace, where have you been, are you looking for me?"

Xiahou Zheng saw that Wuyazi seemed to be a little abnormal, and called out hesitantly: "Master!"

"Oh, good apprentice, the teacher found out that your Northern Spiritual Skill is incomplete, what's the matter, do you feel any discomfort?"

"Tell the master, the apprentice didn't feel any discomfort, but the apprentice has been stuck in the second-rate bottleneck for nearly five months and has not been able to break through. "Xiahou is right.

Wu Yazi nodded, "This may be the consequence of the incomplete exercises, you have always cultivated by yourself, and you have not absorbed the skills of others to break through?"

"Yes, the disciple has always thought that what he cultivates is truly his own, and absorbing other people's exercises is an evil path after all, and it is difficult to reach the peak. ”

Wu Yazi looked at him with appreciation, "Self-cultivation does have its own advantages with absorbing the internal force of others, you can control the internal force of your own practice, and the progress of absorbing the internal force of others is rapid, you can think of this, it is already very good, you have to insist on this, the higher the skill in the future, the higher the requirements for the control of internal force, and the more obvious the advantages." ”

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