"Cousin, am I useless?"

Wang Yuyan said to Murong Fu with a little distress. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How can you say that?"

Murong Fu was a little strange, Wang Yuyan was a goddess, how could she have such an idea.

"My talent for martial arts is not good, it will only drag you down."

Wang Yuyan said.

In the original work, Wang Yuyan can also point out Murong Fu's deficiencies in martial arts to gain a sense of existence, but now Murong Fu's martial arts cultivation is even higher than his.

Now even Abi has medical skills, which makes her feel a sense of urgency.

"What a silly girl, I have prepared a great creation for you, if it succeeds, you will become my cousin's biggest helper."

Murong Fu caressed Wang Yuyan's hair lovingly.

"Really, cousin?"

Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu with sparkling eyes.

"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you."

The next day, Murong Fu took Wang Yuyan and his party to go to Drum Mountain.

It had taken him a few days to come to the vicinity of Drum Mountain.

Murong Fu sat upright and looked at it, only to see a quiet bamboo forest in front of him, there is an octagonal pavilion on the way up the mountain, which is made of live bamboo, when the pavilion was initially compiled, the bamboo should have been small at that time, and then slowly grew up, and after a long time, it has filled in all the gaps left in the original construction, and now it is impossible to distinguish what is bamboo and what is a pavilion.

Just stopped at the foot of the mountain for a moment, and two men in yellow came up next to him, one bowed to Murong Fu, and the other led the way for Murong Fu.

This Drum Mountain is quite steep, and it is not easy to climb, and ordinary people need to spend a little effort to climb this mountain, but Murong Fu is not afraid of light skills.

The only one who is a little delicate is Wang Yuyan, although she also learned Ling Bo Weibu, but she is a little weak, so Murong Fu is carrying her on her back.

Lying on her cousin, Wang Yuyan only felt that she was really happy, how good it would be if time stayed at this moment.

She was still curious, what was the creation that her cousin told her?

As for Duan Yu, although he was sad, he didn't say anything, he had already concluded that Miss Wang was his own sister, and he could only say that there was no fate.

Oh, I should say that there is no fate.

After tea time, several people had already arrived at the place of the chess meeting.

This is a valley, the valley is full of big trees, look around, only to see a big tree in front of a big tree there is a green jade boulder, the surface of the big stone is painted with horizontal and vertical lines, it is the Go chessboard.

At this time, near the chessboard, there was already a group of tall and short martial arts figures, both monks and laymen, old and young, all looking at a thin old man in front of the chessboard.

Murong Fu looked at it, and saw that there were hundreds of people in the scene, most of them were young talents, but there were also many middle-aged men, and after a closer look, they found a few acquaintances.

The old man bowed slightly when he saw Murong Fu coming, and smiled.

Murong Fu knew that it was Su Xinghe, who was pretending to be deaf and dumb, and Su Xinghe should have a lot of thoughts about Wuyazi!

The rest of the people also quietly looked at Murong Fu when they saw him coming.

I saw that he was tall and jade, and he was really chic, standing here was simply standing out from the crowd.

"Sure enough, it is Gusunan Murong."

During this time, Murong Fu's prestige can be said to be extremely prosperous, as the leader of the beggar gang, he defeated Duan Yanqing and Ding Chunqiu.

Now Nan Murong has become a symbol of the Central Plains martial arts, and he can't accept it.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the thin old man in front of him speak, "Everyone, this place is shabby, Su Xinghe is not well-greeted, sluggish, sluggish!" ”

Hearing him speak like this, it seemed that it was Su Xinghe, and there were seven men and one woman standing behind him, including Xue Muhua.

When Xue Muhua saw Murong Fu, he hurriedly walked to Su Xinghe's side and whispered a few words.

Su Xinghe's body was shocked, his face was surprised, and he looked at Murong Fu, but then withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

Murong Fu guessed that Xue Muhua should have told Su Xinghe about his defeat of Ding Chunqiu.

Su Xinghe pointed to the chessboard in front of him and said, "When the ancestor was alive, he spent three years to create this precious chess game, but for many years, no one has been able to crack the ......."

Many people present did not expect that there was such a secret behind this chess meeting, and they were greatly surprised when they heard Su Xinghe's words, and when they saw him mention the tragedy of the master, they looked at Ding Chunqiu, and their eyes showed a strong hatred and murderous aura, and they immediately guessed that this person was the rebel who betrayed the master and killed the teacher he said.

Ding Chunqiu was not annoyed, but smiled and said: "I said that you have pretended to be deaf and dumb for thirty years, why did you suddenly speak today, it turned out that you finally couldn't bear to seek revenge on me, since you self-destructed your oath, you must wonder I am ruthless!" ”

After that, he walked towards Su Xinghe, gathering luck in his palms as he walked, and when he got close, he had to shoot him with all his strength and kill him on the spot.

"There's no room for you to be presumptuous here."

Murong Fu also swung a palm in the air, only to hear the sound of a dragon's groan, and swept towards Ding Chunqiu with an unmatchable move.

Ding Chunqiu raised his hand to resist, but he was also shocked back a few steps.

When he saw that the person who made the shot was Murong Fu, he was even more annoyed: "Nan Murong is you again, do you have to go against Ancestor and me?" ”

Murong Fu smiled contemptuously: "Just because you are also worthy of going against me?" ”

Ding Chunqiu vomited blood angrily, but he couldn't say it now.

Looking at today's situation, I am afraid that it will really make Su Xinghe get his wish, if this Nan Murong unlocks the Zhenlong chess game, it may be his own death.

The people around saw that Murong Fu forced Ding Chunqiu back with one move, and Ding Chunqiu dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

"It's really worthy of Gusunan Murong!"

Although he knew that Murong Fu was powerful before, after all, seeing is believing and hearing is false, and now he is really impressed when he sees Nan Murong's demeanor.

Su Xinghe also smiled, his greatest wish was to avenge his master, if this Murong Fu got the true inheritance of his master, then revenge was hopeful!

Thinking about this, his face became very ruddy.

The first to play was Fan Bailing.

Fan Bailing has studied Go for decades, and he is really a master of this way, seeing that there is a calamity in this game of chess, there is both co-living and immortality, or counterattacking, or retracting qi, spending five and six, which is extremely complicated.

He was refreshed, and then looked at the time for a while, suddenly felt dizzy and swollen, only calculated the life and death of a small white chess piece in the lower right corner, and felt the blood in his chest surging, he settled down, and counted again for the second time, and found that he originally thought that this piece of white chess was dead, but in fact, there was a way to live, but to kill a piece of black chess next to it, it involved a lot, and then counted a few times, and suddenly there was a cloud of darkness in front of him, a sweet throat, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Su Xinghe looked at him coldly and said: "This game of chess is extremely difficult, your talent is limited, although your chess strength is not weak, but most of them can't be solved, it is really dangerous, what do you want to think?"

Fan Bailing nodded and said firmly: "Life and death are fate, brother...... I...... I...... Determined to do your best. ”

Su Xinghe nodded and said, "Then you can think about it slowly."

Fan Bailing stared at the chess game, his body staggered, and he spurted a mouthful of blood.

"I can't do it!"

Murong Fu shook his head.

It is estimated that Su Xinghe doesn't want Fan Bailing to get the inheritance of Wuyazi, because he understands Wuyazi, Wuyazi is a face control, and Fan Bailing is really ......

The Xuzhu in the original book is always disliked by Wuyazi, if it weren't for the lack of choice...... (To be continued.) )