291 I have affection in my heart

"What a handsome kung fu!" The owner of Wan Zhuang couldn't help but praise.

Ran Zhirou's hand was revealed, but even he was dizzy.

"What a little girl, there are very few people who can escape my chicken bones." The old man's body was hanging, and the person was hanging upside down on the rope, and Ran Zhirou and Wan Zhuang finally saw his face.

Although this old man was full of white hair and a white beard, his face was smooth and delicate, and he could not see his old appearance at all. Ran Zhirou also heard that when some people's kung fu is practiced to the extreme, their faces will be rejuvenated, making time stand still. She has always disbelieved such rumors, but seeing this old-timer, Ran Zhirou has to believe it if she doesn't believe it.

This man was born with a good skin, a quirky personality, and a lot of playfulness, which made that face hateful for no reason.

"I've blocked your chicken bones, can I see Sun Mubai now?"

"What's the hurry, little girl, it's not that simple to see people."

"Do you want to keep your word?" Now Ran Zhirou is full of Sun Mubai, and she really doesn't have the heart to deal with him anymore. At least let her make sure that Sun Mubai is okay.

"Don't get excited, at such a young age, your temper is so big, be careful to scare my old man."

"Where is Sun Mubai, hand him over quickly!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the owner of Wan Zhuang hurriedly came up and grabbed Ran Zhirou. "Child, don't worry, say something slowly, don't be impulsive."

Ran Zhirou suppressed the anger in her body, and said in a soft tone: "Senior, Ran Zhirou is here sincerely. Please also let me see Sun Mubai. ”

"The little girl is quite obedient, you must know that even your grandfather has to be polite when he sees my old man. Respectfully call me Master. ”

When it comes to his grandfather, Ran Zhirou's aura is even weaker. She hasn't forgotten Jì, an old-timer who once taught her grandfather kung fu. According to the generation, I don't know how much higher than myself.

"The juniors were rude, they collided with the seniors, and they asked the seniors to forgive their sins."

"Old-timers. Miss Ran also did this because she was worried about her friend's condition, and I ask you to forgive her for her mistakes. What's more, the old-timers have the grace of teaching the sword master. It is also related to Miss Ran...... "Seeing the old-timers scratching their heads boringly, the owner of Wan Zhuang closed his mouth at the right time, talking too much, but it will be annoying."

Ran Zhirou stared at this martial arts legend who had been completely forgotten by the world. I couldn't help but have a few doubts in my heart. this

I don't know the years in the round light cave. How did he know about this martial arts? And back then, how did his grandfather know him and let such an old-timer teach him martial arts?

The most important thing is that in the face of such a situation where she can't advance or retreat, how can she take Sun Mubai away? And even if she wanted to, would Sun Mubai be willing to go with her?

If a person does not keep his credit, he is not a person at all! No one knows it better than Ran Zhirou. Sun Mubai is a man who keeps his promises, for the sake of promises. Even if he were to die, he wouldn't frown.

"Boy, you heard it all, you decide whether you want to see her or not." The little old man stretched out his hands and said to a corner.

Ran Zhirou followed his line of sight and looked over, it was in the southeast corner, and at a glance, there was nothing.

With the words of the old-timer, a hazy layer of something like a blurred mirror cracked from the middle, and the person sitting in the corner slowly appeared in front of Ran Zhirou.

"Sun Mubai-"

Sun Mubai was sitting in front of a few feet, holding a black chess piece in his hand, and when he heard Ran Zhirou's call, he still maintained his original movements, not moving.

"Sun Mubai-" Ran Zhirou was surprised in her heart and ran towards that person. When he got closer, he realized that Sun Mubai was in front of a game of broken chess, and the chess piece was clamped between his fingertips and did not fall for a long time. And Sun Mubai's whole person seemed to have fallen into this game of chess, and even ignored Ran Zhirou's call.

"Sun Mubai." Ran Zhirou lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of alarming the person in front of her, and as if her voice was a little heavier, his whole person would suddenly disappear.

Ran Zhirou squatted down and looked up at the man in front of her, only to feel extremely heartache.

"Old-timer, what's wrong with him?"

The old-timer turned his face arrogantly and did not answer. On the contrary, it was the owner of Wan Zhuang, who looked at it for a long time and finally understood.

"He has fallen into the Zhenlong chess game, I don't know when he will wake up, if he is forcibly awakened, he will be eaten by this game of Zhenlong."

"So what?" Ran Zhirou hurriedly asked.

Master Wan Zhuang walked over, looked at Sun Mubai, and said angrily: "He may become a madman, or he may become a demon, and he may even ......."

"Will you die?" Ran Zhirou's heart trembled.

"Hmm." The owner of Wanzhuang helped Ran Zhirou up, "Child, he can't recognize you like this." ”

"No, no, it's only temporary, as long as he gets rid of the control of this Zhenlong chess game, he will wake up."

"This game of Zhenlong chess has been stored in the world for decades, the old-timers have superb chess skills, and they are a must in martial arts, even he has no way, what can we do?"

Ran Zhirou's heart was in a mess, and just when she was full of ownerlessness, she noticed the old-timer. "Why did he participate in research for decades, but he didn't fall into the Zhenlong chess game, Sun Mubai has only been here for three days, and he will completely fall into the Zhenlong chess game?"

This question can't be answered by the owner of Wan Zhuang.

"For my heart is unblemished, and he is dusted. As long as there is still desire and weakness in the heart, it will be controlled by the Zhenlong chess game. The old-timers laughed a little cruelly, and Ran Zhirou paid all her attention to the word "dust".

"You mean ......"

"He has you in his heart, he is so eager to be with you that he can't let go of his feelings for you, and as soon as he enters this treasure, he will fall into a dream that he can never get rid of. Unless he lets go of his feelings for you and has nothing in his heart, it is possible to crack this Zhenlong chess game and get liberation. ”

"How can there be such a precious chess game in this world?" Ran Zhirou didn't believe it.

"This Zhenlong took my old friend ten years to set up, and it took him thirty years for the woman he loved to leave, and he still couldn't forget him. In the end, he sacrificed this treasure with his body, and only those who have no heart and no desire can get rid of the temptation of this treasure dragon. ”

"The old-timers have long since left the martial arts and stayed alone in the Yuanguang Cave, in order to break this Zhenlong chess game?"

"I have made a lifelong bet with Lao Diehard, and I have played a total of 98 games in my life, all of which are 49 wins, and I must win this last game. If I couldn't break this Zhenlong chess game, I wouldn't have gone down to Huangquan to meet that old stubborn. Without waiting for Ran Zhirou to continue asking, the old-timer continued: "The obsession with winning or losing is my biggest weakness, and I can't break this treasure by relying on my own strength." ”

This is the most important reason why he wants to keep Sun Mubai here. (To be continued......)