"Ye Gongzi, please take a seat. ”

Su Xinghe didn't want Ding Chunqiu to know Ye Feng's identity at this time, so he just called Ye Feng his son and asked him to sit down and play chess.

After Su Xinghe and the others sat down, they saw the chess moves on the chessboard, and suddenly Su Xinghe slapped the table angrily: "Nonsense, who is this son who fell? It's just nonsense." ”

"Amitabha, donor, just now the little monk saw that the donor was a little crazy and wanted to save him, so he gave a son indiscriminately. Xu Zhu scratched his head embarrassedly, and hurriedly apologized to Su Xinghe.

"Forget it, Senior Su, the son of this little master, has opened up the situation a lot. This chess game is like a battlefield, life and death, and it may not be impossible to live after death. Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand, motioning for Su Xinghe to sit down.

Thinking about the chess moves he deduced, Yizi began to fall, and the people around him watched Ye Feng's step by step, and they all nodded incessantly.

With Xuzhu's son making trouble, coupled with Ye Feng's chess path that was born after his death, he soon changed the pattern of the chess game.

After a while, it turned out to be a way out.

"This game of chess was originally entangled in the victory and defeat, so that it was unsolvable, Ye Gongzi did not care about life and death step by step, let alone victory or defeat, but broke through life and death and got liberation... , such an ethereal chess move, presumably Ye Gongzi is also an open-minded person, it is really rare to have such a state of mind at such a young age, but it has benefited Lao Wei a lot. ”

On the side, Xuan Nan watched the Zhenlong chess game on the chessboard be cracked, and said with a sigh of understanding for a while.

"Ye Gongzi was able to crack the chess game of the first master, which is really gratifying. This chess game of the first master, no one has been able to crack it for decades, Ye Gongzi can crack it now, and he has returned the wish of the first master, come, come in with me. ”

In the midst of everyone's congratulations, Su Xinghe pulled Ye Feng's sleeve and led Ye Feng to the three wooden houses.

Su Xinghe stretched out his hand and said, "Young Master Ye, please come in." ”

"This is the door of this gate, and no stranger can be allowed to enter. ”

Ding Chunqiu was reminded by the star picker beside him, and suddenly jumped over, and sneaked up on Ye Feng's back with one palm.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and instead of using Ling Bo Weibu, he cast the Wudang Tiyun Vertical and dodged Ding Chunqiu's attack in one fell swoop.

"Old monster, you dare to sneak up on me, since you want to fight with me, then I will fulfill you. ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand and pulled out the Qingguang Sword, and fought with Ding Chunqiu with the sword.

Ding Chunqiu has been self-sustaining for decades, and his skills are also among the top in the world's martial arts.

As a result, when I got into the fight with Ye Feng, I found that although the young man in front of him was young, his internal strength was even much stronger than him.

Moreover, the move used by Ye Feng was the Dugu Nine Swords, Ding Chunqiu had never seen such a strange move, and he was beaten back again and again by Ye Feng for a while.

"Ding Chunqiu, this matter is a matter between Su Xinghe's predecessors and Ye Gongzi, and everyone is here to break the chess game. If you don't have what it takes to break the game, don't come out and make trouble. ”

Murong Fu saw that Ye Feng had the advantage, and after knowing Ye Feng's identity, he also deliberately wanted to win over Ye Feng, so he jumped over and swung his sword to fight Ding Chunqiu with Ye Feng.

Just one Ye Feng is enough for Ding Chunqiu to drink a pot, and with one Murong Fu, Ding Chunqiu knows that he won't be able to take advantage of any more fighting, so he jumps out of the circle with a few tricks: "Hmph, this is a matter for our free faction, don't interfere with your Murong family." ”

"Ye Gongzi, please come into the house, if this Ding Chunqiu wants to make trouble regardless of his identity, he has to ask me if the sword in Murong Fu's hand agrees. Murong Fu was also not afraid of Ding Chunqiu, and the long sword in his hand pulled a sword flower, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ding Chunqiu.

At this time, Master Shaolin Xuannan also recovered from his injuries, got up from the stone, and came to the crowd with a group of Shaolin monks: "Amitabha, Master Ding, this matter is indeed wrong with you, since Master Ye has the ability to solve the chess game, it is natural to enter the wooden house." Could it be that Master Ding still wants to forcibly spread wilderness here in front of so many of our martial arts heroes?"

Seeing that Master Xuan Nan and Nan Murong had two people with status, they all spoke, and the other second- and third-rate martial arts people present also came out to help.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly: "Hmph, Su Xinghe, don't think that I am afraid of you if you find this kid today, sooner or later I want you to look good." ”

After speaking, Ding Chunqiu took his disciples and quickly left Drum Mountain.

Seeing this, Ye Feng didn't stop him, he didn't want to be troubled when he accepted the inheritance of Wuyazi.

It would be better for Ding Chunqiu to go, otherwise he would be remembered by such a first-class master, how could he accept the inheritance of Wuyazi with peace of mind.

Ye Feng didn't believe that the internal force of the cliffless for decades was so easy to digest, and once he was messed up by someone, no one would be able to save him.

What's more, there is such a Murong Fu in front of him, who is inseparable from me.

Until now, Ye Feng hadn't figured out what the way this Murong Fu came from.

Was it impersonated like the crane in the clouds, or was it really resurrected?

If it is said to be impersonated, Murong Fu's skills are much stronger than those of the crane in the clouds, and ordinary people want to pretend, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Again, many of the Murong family's unique skills are not easy for outsiders to imitate, unlike the crane in the clouds, as long as the light skills are superb, ordinary people can't see any flaws.

However, if it is said that he was resurrected, why can't Murong Fu show the slightest hatred for himself who killed him?

Could it be that if he dies once, he is really generous enough to tolerate his murderer?

After thinking about it for a long time, under Su Xinghe's reminder, Ye Feng finally came back to his senses.

Ye Feng split the wall of the wooden house with one palm, and stepped into the broken hole.

"The time is fleeting, I've been waiting for thirty years, and I won't be able to wait for you anymore, good boy, come in quickly!" Ye Feng had just walked into the wooden house when he heard someone talking not far away.

After Ye Feng pushed away the wooden wall on the left, he saw that there was another empty room inside, but there was a person sitting in the air.

Ye Fengxin said that this person should be Wuyazi, and he didn't doubt him at the moment, so he walked quickly to Wuyazi.

"This little brother is so handsome, God help me, God help me. Ha ha.... The person sitting in the void saw Ye Feng's appearance clearly and laughed.

Ye Feng took a closer look at this cliffless child, and then found that there was a black rope on the cliffless body, and the other end of the rope was connected to the beam, hanging his body in the air.

Just because the wall behind him is pitch black, and the rope is also black, and the two blacks are stacked on top of each other, the rope can't be seen.