After Ding Chunqiu left, several young heroes stepped forward to play against each other, and in the end they were all defeated.

Just as Su Xinghe was waiting for a new challenger to come up.

A small white shadow swept through the air at great speed, and hit the Zhenlong chessboard with a "snap".

Su Xinghe fixed his eyes and saw that this was a white pine flesh, which should have been ripped out with a sword.

The position where this loose meat falls is the key position to crack the Zhenlong chess game.

Su Xinghe twisted the sunspot by hand, wanting to drop the child.

Unbeknownst to him, a black shadow flew out in the other direction, first hitting the cliff next to it, changing the direction of travel, reducing its momentum, and then falling lightly on the chessboard.

It is also where Su Xinghe is going to be, and the black shadow is a small piece of pine bark.

Immediately after that, another white shadow struck, and this time before the white shadow landed, the black shadow came in an instant, hitting the white shadow.

The two touched each other and fell to both sides.

The two in the shadows threw their "chess pieces" again, the white shadow touched the white shadow, and the black shadow touched the black shadow.

Two "white pieces" and two "black pieces" fall on the board at the same time.

The position is also a must for both sides.

Everyone was amazed by the mastery of the secret weapon of the comer, and at the same time tried to find the two mysterious people.

I didn't know when, a monk wearing a tantric robe, a broad forehead, a strong body, thick eyebrows and thick lips stood on a pine branch, raised his palm in front of him, and smiled at everyone.

This person is none other than the Great Wheel Ming King Gu Mozhi.

Gu Mozhi smiled at everyone, the corners of his mouth froze slightly, and he saw Gu Mozhi come to Xuzhu's side.

"Amitabha, the nephew of the Xuzhu Master is fine. ”

Gu Mozhi is not afraid of Xuzhu, at most he is a little jealous, but he is really a little shadow of the unfathomable Master Xuande.

"Amitabha, Xuzhu has seen King Ming. ”

Xuzhu got up and saluted back, Kumazhi is not comparable to Xuzhu in terms of seniority and Buddhist status.

Gu Mozhi turned around and said loudly: "The little monk received Mr. Congwen's invitation to the chess game, and he dared to come here to compete with the heroes, but Murong Gongzi has not shown up yet. ”

There was a burst of clear laughter, and two men walked out from behind a pine tree. Duan Yu's eyes lit up at first, and then the divine light quickly dimmed, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

A beautiful woman with a graceful figure and a plain white dress all over her body.

I saw Wang Yuyan's face full of admiration and love, and she looked at a young man beside her stupidly.

The young man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his jet-black hair was combed in a neat bun on the top of his head, and he was set in a delicate white jade crown, and a pale green silk crown band hung from both sides of the jade crown, and a flowing knot was tied on the lower forehead.

When Duan Yu saw it, he was immediately ashamed of himself, and couldn't help but say: Humane Murong Gongzi is the dragon and phoenix among people, and he really lives up to his reputation, and my Duan Yu is really 108,000 miles away from him.

The two had approached, but Wang Yuyan ignored Duan Yu and didn't greet him.

Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Wei, and the four ministers greeted Murong Fu from the crowd.

Gongye Qian whispered to Murong Fu about what happened to Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu, and Xuzhu just now, emphasizing Xuzhu's strength.

Bao Wei said: "This person surnamed Duan is a nerd, he doesn't know martial arts, he has played chess just now, and he lost the battle." ”

Murong Fu walked past the heroes, and all the heroes and heroes greeted him one after another, and Murong Fu also returned the salute one by one, with a gentle attitude and a thorough manner.

Murong in the south and Qiao Feng in the north are famous all over the world, and the heroes didn't expect Murong Fu to be so approachable, and they all have a good impression of him.

Murong Fu finally met Duan Yu and arched his hand: "Brother Duan, hello." ”

Without waiting for Duan Yu to reply, he turned to Xuzhu on Duan Yu's side and said, "This is the famous Shaolin evil monk Master Xuzhu, I have admired it for a long time." ”

"Amitabha"

Seeing that Xuzhu had a cold attitude towards him, although Murong Fu was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't see a trace on the surface.

Murong Fu glared at Duan Yu, who was looking directly at his cousin, ignored it no longer, walked to the side of the chess game, lifted Bai Zi, and played in the chess game.

Gu Mozhi smiled slightly and said, "Murong Gongzi, although your martial arts are strong, this game is just normal. As he spoke, he dropped a sunspot.

Murong Fu didn't bother either, and said with a smile: "Then you have to learn from King Ming's tricks." As he spoke, he dropped a white seed.

Kuma Zhi responded. Murong Fu had been observing in the dark for a long time, and he was confident.

But he didn't expect that this move taken by Gu Mozhi was really exquisite, and he didn't expect it before.

After thinking quietly for a long time, I went down again.

Kumachi holds the black in his hand, and he is the side that guards the game, and the chess path can be said to be ever-changing compared to the white game.

It's just as you like, and it can cause great pressure on the other party.

The two played more than 20 hands with each other, and with the fall of Gu Mozhi's killer son, Murong Fu had no power to return to the sky.

Murong Fu was unwilling to say: "King Ming's chess skills are unparalleled, it is better for us to swap offense and defense, and then play the next game." ”

How could he not know what Murong Fu was thinking, and sneered: "The little monk can see at a glance that this chess game has no solution at all, and it is just used to fool the world.

Since it is an unsolvable situation, the little monk does not waste his effort to do the useless thing.

Murong Gongzi, why are you not convinced, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, let alone a game. ”

"Besides, if you're so obsessed with winning or losing, it's hard to achieve great things. Kuma Chi pointed.

Murong Fu's heart was shocked after hearing this, and his mind was full of the sentence, "You are so obsessed with victory and defeat, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve great things." ”

Thinking that he forgot to sleep and eat since he was a child, he learned literature and martial arts. After becoming an adult, he traveled the rivers and lakes, desperately trying to make a name for the Murong family, just for the future to respond to the call and gather to recover Dayan.

But today I am obsessed with winning or losing a game of chess, and what can I talk about recovering the country with such a heart.

Zhenlong's chess game is a game-breaker, which is already very draining, and the mystery is unknown.

If Zhou Fan was here, he could see that most of the spiritual power of Murong Fu and Duan Yu had been consumed.

Murong Fu was in a trance, screamed, and was about to draw his sword and kill himself.

Everyone didn't expect that the chic and elegant Murong Gongzi would draw his sword and kill himself, so that he didn't have time to rescue.

At the critical moment, Xu Zhugang wanted to come to the rescue, but he didn't expect Duan Yu to move faster, and a Shaoze sword was pointed out, only to hear the sound of "bell", Murong's long sword fell to the ground.

Murong Fu was startled, and finally woke up from the illusion.

"Duan Gongzi has a good move of the Six-Vein Divine Sword. Gu Mozhi looked at Duan Yu with burning eyes.

Murong Fu, who came back to his senses, came to Duan Yu's side, his expression was inexplicable, and he bowed his hand and said: "I just strayed into the illusion world, thank you Brother Duan for your help, Brother Duan is carrying the six-vein divine sword, he is not the descendant of the Duan clan in Dali." ”

"Who is the descendant of the Duan family in Dali, it is not Duan Zhengchun. A leisurely voice came, and everyone looked at it, it was the evil slump full of Duan Yanqing.

"It turns out that it's not Duan Zhengchun but you, a kid, and I won't do anything with you, so as not to say that I am bullying the small. Duan Yanqing saw that it was Duan Yu and shook his head.

Duan Yanqing found Xuzhu, and Xuzhu also looked at him calmly, and the scene was quiet for a while.

Duan Yanqing, as the head of the four evildoers, is now the commander of the light pole, thanks to Xuzhu.

The crutch suddenly pointed forward, and the power of a yang finger burst out, shooting at the void bamboo sitting cross-legged with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

The first thing Xu Zhu felt was not the strength of Yiyang Finger, but a wave of hatred, hatred of heaven and earth and hatred of the injustice in the world.

Jiuyang's true qi was launched in an instant, and he used the raccoon dog turning over method, dodging this one-yang finger force with strong hatred, and several jumped on a pine branch.

It seems that Duan Yanqing has comprehended his true meaning of martial arts over the years, and has fused his internal force to form his true qi.

is different from Zhou Fan's inaction and changeability, Xuzhu's compassion to yang, Qiao Feng's domineering to rigidity, and Duan Yanqing's true qi is full of hatred.

This also led to the fact that when fighting against Duan Yanqing, he would always be affected by this hatred to his sanity.

And when Duan Yanqing was fighting, hatred could liberate himself from a certain amount of physical limitations, resulting in a large increase in combat effectiveness, commonly known as explosive seeds.

Although there are many family heirloom martial arts of the Duan clan, the only ones that are worthy of being used in the innate realm are the One Yang Finger and the Six Veins Divine Sword.

It's just that Duan Yanqing didn't have to pass on the six-vein divine sword, and with one hand and one yang finger, it was difficult to put pressure on the innate supreme void bamboo.

Duan Yanqing has obviously just entered the innate world, and he will be affected by his own hatred and true qi.

I saw Duan Yanqing constantly releasing a yang finger, while Xuzhu kept jumping and dodging in the valley.

Xuzhu could have killed Duan Yanqing directly, but sensing this hatred, Xuzhu felt that Duan Yanqing should be a person who values love and righteousness, and he didn't know if he had committed anything that hurt heaven and reason, so he couldn't bear to do it.

What's more, Ye Erniang is her biological mother, and she has been protected by Duan Yanqing for so many years, and if she doesn't kill him, she can be regarded as repaying her mother's kindness.

It's just that it's not an option to dodge all the time.

Jiuyang True Qi runs in the larynx, not increasing the frequency of the sound, but increasing the amplitude of the sound wave, and a loud shout, like thunder in the daytime, deafening.

Duan Yanqing and the martial arts people around him who were affected by hatred and their eyes were red all woke up.

The right hand clenched his fist and ran the python strength and high-frequency heart-destroying energy, only to see the golden qi of Xuzhu's right arm surrounding, emitting a violent high temperature, and everyone felt a heat wave coming.

A cannon hammer hit Duan Yanqing's right turn with a yang finger, and the cannon hammer met this hatred of the sky and a yang finger halfway.

The power of Yiyang's fingers was dissolved by the surrounding Gang Qi and was invisible, and the cannon hammer smashed on the crutches, and the high-frequency heart-destroying energy was transmitted into the crutches when it was contacted.

While the crutches resonated, the temperature rose violently and softened, and the huge impact of the python bent the crutches directly.

Duan Yanqing couldn't hold it and had no choice but to let go. When I looked down, my palms were burned red by the temperature transmitted by the crutches.

You must know that your crutches are mixed with a sufficient amount of dark iron, which is indestructible, and there is almost no loss of true qi conduction.

Now that he has been beaten by the enemy, it can be seen that he is by no means his opponent, and there is no hope of revenge.

In an instant, Duan Yanqing's fighting spirit was completely lost, and the whole person sat on the ground in despair.

"To kill... Kill. ”