Chapter 187: Breaking the Game

"Murong Gongzi hasn't seen you for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"King Ming hasn't seen you for a long time."

The two men greeted each other.

The people around looked at the two of them with some surprise, but they didn't expect that the two actually knew each other.

Gu Mozhi said: "When I play chess later, I hope that Murong Gongzi will protect the Dharma for me." ā€

"No problem."

Murong Fu readily agreed.

Within a few minutes, Harumachi's face began to change cloudy.

Murong Fu shouted: "Master, master! ā€

Gu Mozhi came to his senses at this time, and then replied to Murong gratefully: "Thank you Murong Gongzi." ā€

Murong Fu waved his hand without mind: "It's a trivial matter." ā€

Su Xinghe couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw that everyone had failed, and he put all his hopes on Murong Fu.

Murong Fu sat opposite Su Xinghe, silently watching the chessboard, and after a while, he suddenly dropped his finger and glanced at himself.

Su Xinghe frowned, and secretly said nonsense, wouldn't he kill himself like this?

He was a little unhappy in his heart, because Murong Fu was already his last hope, could he not succeed this time?

After a few more hands, cold sweat gradually broke out on Su Xinghe's forehead, Murong Fu's seemingly suicidal move just now was unspeakably wonderful, and he suddenly broke this seemingly unsolvable chess game out of a new world.

Wang Yuyan is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, watching her cousin play against Su Xinghe, she can't help but admire.

The chess skills of the cousin of the dark path are simply amazing, and he can even think of such a way to put himself to death and come back to life.

However, she also had some doubts, when did her cousin have such superb chess skills? In the past, Murong Fu was disdainful of the Central Plains chess skills, and although he knew it, he was not proficient in it.

Gu Mozhi, Duan Yanqing and other people in the rivers and lakes were also surprised, this Murong Fu is not only unparalleled in martial arts, but also very good at chess, he is really an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, worthy of Gusunan Murong!

Duan Yu looked at the figure that was in the limelight, and only felt that he couldn't compare to this body.

"How can there be such a perfect person in this world?"

Duan Yu felt that it was a sad time to be with this kind of person.

After a long time, Su Xinghe sighed, with a happy smile on his face, and actually said in a difficult voice: "Congratulations to Murong Gongzi for winning this game of chess." ā€

The few Hangu Bayou in the back were suddenly shocked, Su Xinghe had not spoken for many years, and it was unbelievable that he actually spoke again today.

Su Xinghe said again: "Please ask Murong Gongzi to go into the wooden house over there." ā€

"Yu Yan, let's go in."

Murong Fu said to Wang Yuyan.

Su Xinghe opened his mouth and said, "No, you can only go in alone." ā€

Murong replied: "Then I won't go in." ā€

Su Xinghe ......

Wang Yuyan......

People in the rivers and lakes......

Murong Fu said again: "Why bother? Who can stop me? ā€

At this time, Ding Chunqiu made a move, and he had already seen the strangeness in the wooden house.

He is a claw towards Wang Yuyan, he knows that Wang Yuyan's martial arts skills are not high, and she is Murong Fu's death hole, grabbing Wang Yuyan can make Murong Fu throw a mouse bogey.

I have to say that he has a good calculation!

It's a pity that Murong Fu slashed out a palm in the air, and the domineering palm wind had to make him retreat.

And at this time, Duan Yanqing, Duan Yu, and Jiu Mozhi also came to help, and these three people had received great favor from Murong Fu, so they naturally wanted to help Murong Fu.

"Flame Knife."

"One Yang Finger!"

"Six-vein Divine Sword!"

These three people are all top masters in the world, and it is difficult for Ding Chunqiu to deal with anyone, let alone three people, so Ding Chunqiu is completely tragic.

The whole person no longer looks like a fairy wind bone, there are several holes in his clothes, he is close to running naked, and he is covered in injuries.

I could only put down a sentence fiercely: "I will come back." ā€

"You think you're a gray wolf!"

Murong Fu was very dismissive of Ding Chunqiu.

This fool dares to provoke himself, haven't you heard that those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help?

Murong Fu also took the opportunity to take Wang Yuyan into the wooden house.

Although Su Xinghe wanted to stop it, he gave up after thinking about it.

These wooden houses were actually sealed, without doorways and windows, and were nailed tightly. But this naturally couldn't help Murong Fu, he smiled slightly, moved his palm like a knife, and with a few strokes, the wooden board was like tofu being cut into a two-person high, and he took Wang Yuyan's hand and walked in.

When I walked into the dark room, I saw a person sitting in mid-air. has long white hair, a thin figure, quite temperamental, obviously quite old, but there are no wrinkles on the face.

When Murong Fu looked at it, he had already found that Wuyazi was wrapped around his waist and legs by several black ropes, hanging in the air, and because the background behind him was also black, it was not easy to find the two black double stacks, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "I'm also drunk, I'm going to die, and I have to pretend to be forced." ā€

Wu Yazi spoke first, although he was no longer able to act, but his eyes were still there, as soon as Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan came in, he found their traces: "Who are you?" ā€

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth hooked up a weird smile, and he arched his hand casually, and said, "Under Murong Fu, he is now the leader of the beggar gang." ā€

Murong Fu?

Wu Yazi had naturally heard that Su Xinghe had told him that there were two young masters in the Central Plains martial arts, that is, Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng.

He also knew that Murong Fu had defeated Ding Chunqiu.

This made him have a good impression of Murong Fu, and now seeing that Murong Fu is good-looking and meets the standards of his face control, he can't help but be very satisfied with Murong Fu, and intends to let him inherit his mantle.

Wu Yazi said to Murong Fu: "Do you know what kind of reward you will have if you win the Zhenlong chess game?" ā€

Murong Fu said lightly: "It's nothing more than worshipping you as a teacher." ā€

"Huh? You even know? ā€

Wu Yazi was a little puzzled.

"I also know that after worshipping you as a teacher, I will kill Ding Chunqiu for you."

Murong Fu is very unfathomable.

"You know all this?"

Wu Yazi only felt that his head couldn't turn around, how could he know such a secret thing? There are only a few people who know about this.

Although Wu Yazi was puzzled, he was still very satisfied with Murong Fu, so he said, "Then do you want to worship me as a teacher?" ā€

"Since you know everything, you should also know the power of my Freedom Sect's divine skills, as well as the depth of my skills."

Wu Yazi tempted.

Murong Fu shook his head: "The seniors should have seen that my martial arts have entered the hall, even if I accept your skills, it will not be good for me." ā€

Murong Fu is telling the truth, his current martial arts are self-contained, even if he is reborn, it may not be deeper than his martial arts foundation.

Besides, although the magic skills of the Carefree School made him covet, but they couldn't compare to his own mixed yuan skills, and he was sure to get those magic skills.

Therefore, abolishing martial arts and accepting Xiaoyaozi's internal strength, unless Murong Fu is stupid, he will not do it. (To be continued.) )