After Lin Wushu admitted defeat in his heart, Wen Wuyi was no longer hindered, and Wen Lingnan led him towards the hall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Nanshan and Han Menchi both want to see, apart from a few of them, who else in the world dares to come to the Famous Sword Pavilion to be presumptuous? The two followed closely behind Wen Wu, who seemed to expect someone to follow, but he didn't mind.

"Let's go and see, too." Jian Zizi said to Yang Chen.

"It's fine." Yang Chen nodded, his body had almost recovered, and he rushed towards the hall with Mu Chaoge.

When Lin Wudi also wanted to leave, Prime Minister Mo Cheng said, "Mr. Lin, this ...... I can't row......"

Just now, this Lin Wushu helped one of Prime Minister Mo Cheng's arms, and with a slight jump, he jumped onto this boat.

But now there is only one Prime Minister Mo left, he doesn't know how to row, and if he jumps like this, he will definitely fall into the water.

"Wen Yonghou, you take care of the prime minister." Lin Wudi dropped this sentence, he was too lazy to pay attention to it, this Han Menchi and Lu Nanshan both left first, how could he be willing to lag behind others?

Everyone was curious, who else on the rivers and lakes dared to come to the Famous Sword Pavilion to make trouble, Wen Wuwu rushed to the hall, and saw an old man in black sitting at the head of the main hall.

The old man was sipping tea by himself, and at his feet, there were many corpses lying horizontally, looking at the appearance of these corpses, their faces were black, and they were obviously poisoned and died.

"Old man Wen, hello." The old man took a sip of tea and smiled at Wen Wu.

"I'm afraid it's a little bad to have you here." Wen shook his head and said.

At this moment, Lin Wushu and the other three all stepped into the hall, and the old man's face turned pale, he didn't expect that this Sword Pavilion would have so many masters present.

"Old Man Wen, is this a helper you asked?" The old man asked.

"Hey, don't get me wrong!" Lu Nanshan waved his hand and said, "Colorful old monster, we are all here to see the excitement." ”

"Colorful old monsters?" Yang Chen was taken aback, isn't this the Thousand Spirit Sparrow and the Master without clothes?

The two of them also said that this colorful old monster was still in a foreign land and had not set foot in the Central Plains, but who knew that he also attached great importance to this retreat from the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that Lu Nanshan and the three of them were not here to help, the colorful old monster was relieved, he stroked his beard, and said: "Wen Wuwu, back then, you defeated me with a single sword, causing me to lose face in front of the master, and even went to a foreign land, before there is a way to deal with you, I will not easily set foot in the Central Plains." ”

"Then what kind of divine skills have you cultivated?" Wen asked.

Lin Wushu shook his head, he made a move just now, that is, he concluded that Wen Wuwu was in this world, there was absolutely no opponent, with this colorful old monster, if he was judged by martial arts, he couldn't even beat himself, how could he dare to open his mouth to fight this Wen Wu?

"When I go back, I haven't practiced any divine skills, but it's just the mental nature that I have cultivated for a few years." The colorful old monster said: "I didn't bother to pay attention to the things back then. ”

Wen Wu looked at the corpses on the ground, the meaning was obvious, if you didn't take it to heart, why did you come to this Sword Pavilion and start a killing spree?

"You'd better finish it in one sitting." Wen Wu said, "I want to avenge my disciple of the Sword Pavilion. ”

Han Menchi echoed softly: "It seems that there is another good show, it is rumored that this colorful old monster, who has been hiding in a foreign land all these years, has cultivated the exquisite martial arts on the poison codex, and is full of poison, this kind of person, it is still quite troublesome to deal with, and it saves us a lot of trouble to die under Wen Wuwu's sword." ”

Lu Nanshan smiled: "What? Is it possible that your Zhengyi sect's hand has reached out to a foreign land? ”

Han Menchi smiled and said nothing, Lin Wudi was also wary in his heart, if Wen Wu retreated to the rivers and lakes, then his strongest opponent in this world would be the two people in front of him.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, not to mention that there are two people in front of him, Han Menchi founded the Zhengyi Sect, which has a huge power, and this Lu Nanshan is hiding in the palace, using the power of the imperial court to protect himself, naturally no one can help him.

He devoted himself to studying swordsmanship, and although he also established his own sect, the people under him were very rare, otherwise he would not have chosen to cooperate with Prime Minister Mo Cheng.

He only hoped that Prime Minister Mo Cheng could talk about cooperation with Wen Lingnan, so that the Famous Sword Pavilion would be owned by Prime Minister Mo, and he would come to take over the Famous Sword Pavilion.

Except for Wen Wuwu, who else could be more qualified than Lin Wushu to be in charge of this Sword Pavilion?

"Wen Wuwu, if you want to kill me, you can't be in a hurry." The colorful old monster said, "Why don't you play a game of chess with me first?" ”

"Playing chess?" Wen Wu said: "You have been hiding in a foreign land for a few years, have you studied chess skills?" ”

"If you don't have this Yaxing, then you might as well kill me with a sword." The colorful old monster said: "Anyway, you also have this strength, and you have this excuse." ”

"Okay then." Wen Wuwu was about to make a move as he spoke, but the colorful old monster's face panicked, and he hurriedly said: "Don't, let's play a game of chess first, you won't even agree to a dying person's request, right?" Or are you afraid of me? ”

"I'll see what game you've played." Wen said nothing.

"Happy." The colorful old monster raised his hand, and a chess game was suspended in the air, obviously the colorful old monster was urged by internal force, he had been hiding in a foreign land for many years, and this time he returned to the Central Plains, naturally he wanted to show off his kung fu.

"The old guy's martial arts can't be improved a lot." Han Menji muttered.

"This chess game is a little weird." Lu Nanshan looked at the chess game and frowned.

"What's weird?" Lin Wushu didn't understand these chess games and the like, and asked, "With this chess game, can you defeat Wen Wuwu?" ”

Lu Nanshan knows that this forest is invincible, and I am afraid that the world will only accept this Wen Wu, if outsiders can defeat this Wen Wuwu, it naturally means that he can defeat this Lin Wuwu, how can he be convinced?

"Wen Wuwu's swordsmanship, I know it, as for his chess skills, I don't know." Lu Nanshan smiled: "Let's be a bystander." ”

Wen Wuwu stood in front of the chess game, looking at the chess game arranged on it, there was no life on the chess surface.

"Wen Wuwu, if you can break my game, my life will be taken away by you." The Colorful Old Monster snorted.

Wen Wuwu held a son in his hand, he looked at the chess game, but it was difficult to decide.

"I'm afraid Old Man Wen is going to be fooled." Mu Chaoge suddenly spoke: "The black chess has surrounded the white chess, and it has also insidiously cut off the back path of the white chess, this is obviously a dead chess, how can it be saved?" ”

"You still know this?" Yang Chen said in surprise.

"I learned a little bit." Mu Chaoge said, in fact, Mu Chaoge is a princess of Dong'e, and the person who taught her chess skills is a famous master, but unfortunately Mu Chaoge feels that it is useless to learn these things of the Central Plains, so it is only for understanding, not in depth, Rao is so, with her intelligence and the master's teaching, Mu Chaoge's chess skills are not comparable to ordinary people.

"A full game of dead chess, no life!" Wen Wuwu finally spoke. (To be continued.) )