"This is the Zhenlong chess game set up by Mr. Cong Bian, it is really profound and ingenious, and the younger generation can't crack it."

Su Xinghe sighed and said slowly: "Duan Gongzi's chess skills are really extraordinary, only one step away!" Pity! Pity! Pity! Su Xinghe said three times with a sad face. Duan Yu picked up more than ten white pieces from the chessboard and put them in the wooden box. Su Xinghe also picked up more than ten sunspots. The original position of the chess game is still retained.

Su Xinghe slowly stood up and arched his hand: "I don't know who else will break this Zhenlong chess game, if you can crack it, you will definitely be able to get a big chance." ”

At this time, I saw a sunspot rushing up and about to land on the chessboard, and then a stone appeared behind him and directly knocked the sunspot away, and a figure sat opposite Su Xinghe, turned his head and smiled: "Murong Gongzi, don't come to harm!" ”

I saw a man walk out from behind a tree, that person was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a light yellow shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist, floating here, with a handsome face, chic and elegant. He snorted coldly and said lightly: "The master is polite, the master and my father have a relationship, and I am the last as a junior." The woman who followed behind looked at the young man beside her affectionately.

Gu Mozhi smiled and didn't speak, in his opinion, the Murong family, who was bent on recovering the country, was just a joke, Gu Mozhi folded his hands, saluted Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu and Xuan Nan, and said: "The little monk saw Mr. Cong's chess invitation on the way, and he didn't think he could do anything to meet the world's masters. ”

Duan Yu was heartbroken when he saw it, and Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Wei, and the four of them rushed to catch up. 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 replied: "It may not be lost to you. ”

After the two of you came and I took one or twenty steps, Gu Mozhi slowly stood up and looked at Murong Fu and said, "Murong Gongzi, you can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corner, do you still want to chase the Central Plains?" ”

Murong Fu was stunned after hearing this, and suddenly lost his mind and hurriedly shouted: "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? After shouting, he took the sword and wiped his neck.

"Nan no Amitabha!" Just when everyone thought that Murong Fu was going to die, a Buddhist voice came, and Duan Yu directly used the six-vein divine sword to knock out the sword in Murong Fu's hand.

After hearing the sound of the Buddha, everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the person was holding a Buddha bead, wearing a golden thread in the Buddha's clothes, plump and handsome, and the robe on the body was inlaid with the seven treasures of the Buddhist family, brilliant, followed by a young girl, and the two appeared at this time a little intriguing.

After Xuan Nan and the others saw Chen Fan, they hurriedly walked over, looked at Chen Fan's dress, his face was slightly compassionate, and said, "Xuyi, where did you get this robe and Zen staff from?" ”

Chen Fan glanced at him lightly and said: "Amitabha, Xuyi is dead, the poor monk's surname is Chen Mingfan, and the Dharma name is difficult." ”

"Impossible, how could he die? You are Xuyi, why don't you admit it? I ......" Xuan Yan was interrupted by Chen Fan before he finished speaking, shook his head and said, "I was killed by Ding Chunqiu on the Xuyi Road." After finishing speaking, he stretched out a finger and pointed it on the head of Xuan Nan, passed a scripture, and said: "Cause and effect have ended, practice hard!" ”

Xuan Nan glanced at Chen Fan in surprise, and wanted to speak, Chen Fan smiled and shook his head, Xuan Nan sighed and read: "Amitabha!" After speaking, he left with all the Shaolin disciples, standing not far away and looking at Chen Fan, Xuan Xuan wanted to ask, but Xuan Yan shook his head and said, "Go back and say!" ”

"Amitabha!" Chen Fan read and said.

"Azhu! Where have you been? I'm so worried. Wang Yuyan ran over directly after seeing Azhu, "Azhu girl! Duan Yu naturally wanted to find an opportunity to follow Wang Yuyan.

"Thank you!" Murong Fu looked at Chen Fan with a complicated expression, and the little monk in front of him looked in his early twenties, but the sound of the Buddha just now directly woke him up, and he had never seen such a strong skill.

"Amitabha! The donor is polite, and all appearances are vain; All the ways are like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, as such. Life is too short, so why waste your time? Chen Fan said lightly.

"Can't it really be done?" Murong Fu glanced at Chen Fan incredulously, and asked a little unwillingly.

"The Mandate of Heaven cannot be violated, Ancestor Murong Dragon City has failed, how do you compare to him? How do you compare to Murong Bo? Chen Fan ignored him after speaking, and slowly sat down in front of Su Xinghe.

"Little Master, please!" Su Xinghe said with a smile.

"Zhenlong chess game, it's not bad here, but there are thousands of ways to crack it." Chen Fan glanced at the chess game and said directly.

"Humph! Break it first! Su Xinghe was a little unhappy, Chen Fan ignored him, stood up and said, "Miss Wang, come here, the poor monk will give you a chance." ”

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu first and shouted, "Go!" Do not worry. Murong replied.

Chen Fan glanced at him, it seemed that the knot in his heart was still untied, and shook his head, "Little Master? Wang Yuyan called softly.

"Hmm!" Chen Fan nodded at Su Xinghe Road: "Who do you think she looks like?" ”

"Huh?" Su Xinghe felt a little strange after hearing this, and still looked at Wang Yuyan, "Master?" Su Xinghe called for a moment, and then said, "This girl, you wait a minute." With that, he quickly walked into the three wooden houses.

"Master!" After Su Xinghe entered, he knelt down directly and shouted, "Xinghe! Has anyone cracked the Zhenlong chess game? Wu Yazi asked after seeing Su Xinghe come in.

"Master! There was a woman outside, who looked exactly like the master, she was just a person! "Suxing River Channel.

"Autumn water?" Wu Yazi whispered after hearing this, remembered the previous things, looked at Su Xinghe and said slowly: "You go and invite her in!" ”

After Su Xinghe retired, he came out of the wooden house and looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "Miss Wang, please come in!" Wang Yuyan looked at Chen Fan after seeing it, Chen Fan smiled, nodded at her to make her feel at ease, and at the same time said, "Go!" Inside is your grandfather! ”

"Grandpa?" Wang Yuyan thought about it for a while, she still has relatives, but why hasn't she heard her mother say it? With doubts in her heart, Wang Yuyan pushed the door and walked in, just entered, the door closed directly, Wang Yuyan wanted to open the door and go out, only to hear a voice "Child, I won't hurt you, come!" Let me see you. ”

After Wang Yuyan turned her head, she saw that he had a long beard of three feet, none of them were white, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was no wrinkle, his spirit was radiant, and his demeanor was leisurely and elegant, but his voice was a little old.

"It's like! I can't imagine that I can see my relatives when I am dying, God treats me well! The man looked at Wang Yuyan and said.

"You're grandpa?" Wang Yuyan was slightly skeptical.

"Oh? How do you know? Wu Yazi smiled, in a good mood.

"It was said by a little master outside, he seems to know everything, which makes people think he is ......" Wang Yuyan honestly told Chen Fan's affairs.

"This person is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that he is a monk, otherwise he would be worthy of you, by the way, is your mother okay?" No cliff road.

Wang Yuyan blushed after hearing this, Chen Fan's appearance appeared in her mind, she thought about it for a while, she didn't know why she just felt that he was a little close, and after hearing her grandfather ask her mother, she hurriedly said: "Mother is fine, but she hates the surname Duan very much, and I don't know what happened back then?" ”

"Alas! It's all my fault, and it also affects the next generation, but I can meet you before I die, and I'm relieved, come here, child, you put this on. Wu Yazi said and put the Qibao wrench in Wang Yuyan's hand, and said: "This is the head ring of the Xiaoyao faction, after I pass on the internal power to you, you go to the Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace to find my senior sister and let her pass on your martial arts." ”

"Nope! No! I didn't want to learn, my mother didn't allow me to learn martial arts! Why don't you pass it on to my cousin! Wang Yuyan thought about it and said.

"Your cousin? Do you like him? Wu Yazi smiled.

"Uh-huh......" is as small as a mosquito.

"Alas! You must know that you can't protect yourself without martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts of this sect still have the effect of rejuvenating the face, if it weren't for your grandfather and I being injured, it would be like seventeen or eighteen years old, and after you have martial arts, will your cousin not like you? "After Wuyazi has the last heir, how can he pass on his decades of internal strength to others.

After Wang Yuyan thought about it, she had martial arts to help her cousin, so she agreed.

PS: Something was delayed yesterday, I'm sorry! I'm going to do an internship, Nanyang, wheat harvesting internship, and the agricultural university seems to be farming......