Chapter 11: Rescue Murong Fu

In the next few days, Ye Fan rushed to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, although he hadn't figured out how to arrest Mrs. Ma, but now he could only take one step at a time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After five or six days, he came to a valley and inquired about the nearby hunters, who were called the Drum Mountain.

The valley is full of pine trees, and when the mountain wind passes, the sound of pine is like waves.

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered a famous figure, the head of the Carefree Sect.

Although he missed the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu in Wuliang Mountain, there happened to be a living immortal here.

Didn't Wuyazi put up a Zhenlong chess game, and wanted to pick a satisfactory young talent as a inheritance? Maybe try your luck.

Anyway, it was still early before the one-month deadline, and Ye Fan didn't pay any better attention, plus he also wanted to see the legendary Zhenlong chess game.

After walking through the woods, he came to the three wooden houses. I saw two people sitting opposite each other under a big tree in front of the house.

On the right is a short, thin, shriveled old man, and on the left is a young man. The young man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a light yellow shirt, a long sword hanging from his waist, and his face was handsome, chic and elegant. After his death, there were two middle-aged people, one fat and one thin.

Ye Fan walked closer and saw a big stone between the two people who were sitting, with a chessboard on it, and the two were playing against each other.

But seeing that the chessboard was carved on a large bluestone, the blacks and whites were all shining, and each side had made more than a hundred pieces.

The short old man threw a black man, and suddenly his eyebrows furrowed, as if he saw a strange and urgent change in the chess game.

"Murong Gongzi, although your martial arts are strong, I am afraid that the level of this game is still a little worse, if you can be a little deeper, maybe you can go further, but now it is a pity, a pity. Alas, alas, alas! The old man said "pity" four times in a row, and the regret was indeed very deep.

The young man didn't reply, but the fat middle-aged man behind him said: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, old man, you haven't finished this chess game, so you are not ashamed, wait for my son to break this Zhenlong chess game for you, and then you will talk about it!" “

The old man glanced at him lightly but did not speak, he knew that the best thing for this fat man was to mess around, and if he argued with him, it would definitely be endless.

"Third brother, don't be rude to Mr. Congwen!" The tall and lanky young man tugged at the fat man's arm.

"No, no, fourth brother Feng, you are wrong, it's not that Bao is rude, but this old man is too crazy, he thinks that our son is good at everything, and this little chess game can be difficult to stop him." The fat man shook his head and said.

Ye Fan looked at these people and sighed in his heart, he really didn't expect that because of himself, the wheel of history had been advanced.

That young man must have been Gusu Murong Fu, and the two fat and thin people behind him, if he guessed correctly, were Bao Wei and Evil, one of the four great ministers of the Murong family.

"Mr. Su's Zhenlong is extremely profound and ingenious, but Murong is unheard of, but I have always believed in one sentence, people will win the sky, and if you are not talented, you will definitely break this Zhenlong chess game today." That Murong Fu frowned and said.

From childhood to adulthood, there is a kind of thing in his bones that he does not admit defeat, in order to recover the Yan Kingdom, he will do everything, not to mention that there is a small chess game in front of him, even if it is a thousand troops, he will not give up.

"Murong Gongzi, you're in love! Now that your demons have been voiced, this chess game will definitely not be cracked, and besides, you can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corners, do you still want to chase the Central Plains? Mr. Su Xinghe looked at the director of the chess bureau and sighed.

Murong Fu's heart was shocked, and he had mixed feelings for a while, just thinking about his two sentences over and over again: "You can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corners, do you still want to chase the Central Plains?" ”

The eyes gradually blurred, and the white and black sons on the chess game seemed to have turned into generals and soldiers, entangled with each other.

He saw that his soldiers and horses with white flags and white armor were surrounded by enemies with black flags and black armor, and they could not be killed, and his heart became more and more anxious: "Could it be that my Murong Clan's destiny has been exhausted, and everything is in vain." I have tried my best all my life, and finally turned into a spring dream! Time is also fate, what do you say? ”

Suddenly, he screamed, drew his sword, and slashed it into his neck.

When Murong Fu was silent and uncertain, Bao Wei and Feng Bo Evil all stared at him intently. Murong Fu would suddenly draw his sword and kill himself, no one expected that Bao Fu would rush to rescue him at the same time, but his skill was too different from Murong Fu's, and he was finally a step slower.

At this time, Ye Fan had already walked to Murong Fu's side, and in a hurry, he pulled the trigger in his hand without thinking about it, and shouted, "Don't do this!" ”

I only heard a loud "boom", and the long sword in Murong Fu's hand flickered, and it fell to the ground with a bang. He was taken aback and woke up from his vision.

"Childe, why are you doing this? If you can't solve the chess game, what's the matter? Why are you trying to kill yourself? Jiangnan was persuaded by a storm and evil.

Murong Fu said blankly: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Bao Wei didn't swear this time: "Fortunately, this son knocked down the long sword in your hand, otherwise...... Childe, this chess game is fascinating, it seems that it contains illusions, and Childe doesn't have to think about it. ”

Murong Fu turned his head and bowed to Ye Fan, and said, "Son's great grace!" Murong Fu is deeply grateful, but I want to ask Brother Tai, what kind of martial arts is the move you made just now, even if the Yiyang Finger of Dali Kingdom can not have such power, is it the legendary six-vein divine sword? ”

"Murong Gongzi said with a smile, this is just my family's martial arts, Lingxi Finger! It's far from the Dali Duan Clan's Six-Vein Divine Sword. Ye Fan snorted and said.

Just now, he patronized to save people, and pulled the trigger in a hurry, but he didn't want to attract the attention of Murong Fu, a caring person.

This Murong Fu claims to return the favor to his body, he knows seven or eight out of ten martial arts in the world, and Ye Fan is really not good at fooling him.

In the end, he could only steal Lu Xiaofeng's famous stunt, Lingxi Finger. Thinking about this, Murong Fu wouldn't have guessed it.

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart has a good name!" Murong Fu showed a hint of admiration and said, "Today, my Murong Fu is an eye-opener!" Dare to ask Childe's surname? “

"In Xia Ye Fan, I have heard the name of Murong Gongzi for a long time, and he is a dragon and phoenix among people, and today's one is really worthy of his reputation." Ye Fan clenched his fists and said.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I was confused just now, and I was like a demon in the middle of an evil spirit. Domon rescue, grateful! Murong Fu's face turned red.

Although he claimed to repay the other with his own way, this was the first time he had heard of the name of Ye Fanling's rhino finger.

"Murong Gongzi is too angry, this Zhenlong chess game is very mysterious, and it is difficult to find a second person in the world who can crack it, and there is no cliff to learn from the predecessors, how can I be admired by ordinary people like me." Ye Fan smiled faintly.

What he said was the truth, and it was not his credit at all that Xu Zhu accidentally broke the chess game. If he hadn't taken a suicide step, relying on Duan Yanqing's help, he wouldn't have solved this chess game at all.

"Oh! Listening to Brother Ye's tone, are you also here for this chess game? Murong Fu couldn't help asking.

"Murong Gongzi smiled, he didn't know a little bit of chess skills in playing." Ye Fan said truthfully.

He doesn't know anything about Go, how to break the game, especially this Zhenlong chess game, which is deliberately put out to be embarrassing, it is not a two-person game out of the formation, but a robbery in the chess robbery, both co-living, and immortal, or counterattack, or retracting, spending five and six, extremely complicated.

Don't say it's him, even if a contemporary big power comes, it may not be able to crack it, and Ye Fan certainly won't be stupid to break the game.

"Then what is Brother Ye doing here?" Murong Fu showed a hint of interest.

"I'm here to find a senior apprentice from Wuyazi," Ye Fan said endlessly.