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Duan Yu had already seen that Su Xinghe's Zhenlong chess game was the one he had seen in Langhuan's blessed land, and guessed that Su Xinghe should be related to the "fairy sister" he had been thinking about for a long time, and he also thought that after the chess meeting was over, he would ask Su Xinghe about the origin of the "fairy sister". At this moment, when he heard that Meng Xunzhen asked him to crack the chess game, he felt a little difficult in his heart.

When it comes to the attainments of Go, Duan Yu is also a master, but this game Zhenlong is really too strange, it seems to be good and not right, like evil and not evil, if Yu breaks the game, it is impossible to take the right path, but if you only go to the front, it is not possible.

"Second brother, little brother......"

He was just about to say that he couldn't do it, when Meng Xunzhen's voice suddenly sounded like an ant in his ears.

"Third brother, although the foolish brother's chess skills are not high, he has occasional inspiration. Since there is no way to survive in this chess game, why not put it to death and survive? The first of you try to kill yourself a piece of chess to see if you can open up a different situation! ”

"Death and life!" At first hearing this, Duan Yu was as straight as an initiation. Since seeing this game of chess, he has thought about it thousands of times, and has tried countless ways to break the game, although he has never been able to find a solution, but he is already familiar with the changes in this chess game. After listening to Meng Xunzhen's key trick of breaking the window paper, the subsequent changes in chess immediately came to my mind, and it was suddenly clear in an instant.

"I see!" Duan Yu burst into a long laugh, and in his laughter, he first gave Meng Xunzhen a deep look, turned around and strode under the tree, and bowed to Su Xinghe, "Boy Duan Yu, dare to break this Zhenlong chess game." ”

Seeing Duan Yu's demeanor, Su Xinghe unconsciously added a lot of hope in his heart, and stretched out his hand to invite: "Duan Gongzi, please!" ”

Duan Yu sat down on the stone bench opposite, picked up a white piece in his hand, and pressed it on the chessboard without thinking about it.

"Nonsense, nonsense!" When Su Xinghe saw the position of Duan Yu's son, he blew his beard and glared angrily, "Duan Gongzi, did you come to entertain the old and decayed?" Throughout the ages, how could there be such a way to play chess? ”

When everyone heard him say this, they didn't know what tricks Duan Yu had taken, so they looked at it together, and immediately burst into laughter. It turned out that Duan Yu's son was placed in a white chess piece that had been surrounded by black chess. And here is the only glimmer of life for this piece of white chess. As soon as this son fell, it was like suicide, and dozens of white seeds were destroyed. And this large piece of white is dead, and White will see that there will be no piece of armor left, and there will be a big defeat.

Duan Yu was at ease, and he took it upon himself to mention the "suicide" Bai Zi, and smiled indifferently at Su Xinghe: "Senior, don't worry, it's not too late to make a judgment after playing this game of chess." ”

Su Xinghe was still angry, put a sunspot into the chessboard, and said in a deep voice: "If you are so old, you will see what tricks the son has." But this game is the brainchild of the master, and if the breakthrough is not caught, it will not hurt; But if you deliberately make trouble, you will blaspheme the hard work of the ancestors...... Hehe, although the old man has low martial arts, he still has to swear to the death with him! ”

Duan Yu didn't care, smiled and put down another white seed, but it fell into the vacant seat that appeared after extracting the "suicide" white seed.

"Huh?" Su Xinghe was moved, and felt that this move made a lot of sense. In the past 30 years, Su Xinghe's thousands of changes in this game of chess have been dismantled very well, and no matter how the opponent plays, he cannot go beyond the range he has disassembled. But the trick of counter-killing himself is contrary to the chess theory, so he can't help but suspect that the opponent is malicious in making trouble. How do you know that as soon as Duan Yu's second son fell, the deep meaning of the previous son suddenly appeared. As soon as the large piece of white is gone, the situation suddenly becomes cheerful, although black still has a large advantage, white has room for maneuver, and is no longer as tied as before. This new situation was something that Su Xinghe never dreamed of, he was stunned, thought hard for a long time, and responded to a black chess.

Duan Yu was confident, and he was like flying, but Su Xinghe was thinking and meditating, and he was struggling to deal with it with surprise and comfort. This situation is completely opposite to when Fang Cai Fan Bailing, Murong Fu, and Gu Mozhi entered the chess game.

When Duan Yu put a white son on the "upper" position, Su Xinghe got up with a smile on his face, and arched his hand: "Duan Gongzi's wisdom has passed, and his chess skills are profound, congratulations!" ”

Duan Yu hurriedly got up and saluted: "The juniors were lucky for a while, and they didn't dare to praise the juniors so much. ”

Su Xinghe smiled: "Duan Gongzi doesn't need to be too humble. You can unlock this game of Zhenlong, understand the last wish of the ancestors, and the old man is grateful. "There is still one thing to worry about," he said, before he walked to the three wooden houses, "and ask the prince to come into the house and pray to the priest to comfort the soul of the deceased teacher." ”

Duan Yu said: "This is what the younger generation should do. "When I walked to the wooden house, I was a little embarrassed, because the three wooden houses were so strangely constructed that there was no door, and I didn't know how to get in.

Meng Xunzhen smiled behind him and said, "Third brother, there is no way forward, won't you split a road to come out?" ”

Duan Yu understood, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and the end of his finger exuded a sneering sword aura, he swung his arm and slashed horizontally twice, and split vertically twice, and a square hole with a side length of four feet immediately appeared on the wall of the wooden house.

Although Duan Yu used the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" once when he rescued Murong Fu, it was only a glimpse, and many of them were not seen clearly. At this moment, seeing him draw out four swords in a row, cutting a few inches of thick wooden planks from a distance of several feet, as if it were devastating, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and there was even more heat in his eyes.

Seeing Duan Yu bend down and burrow into the hole, Su Xinghe's face showed a sincere joy.

Noticing Su Xinghe's gods, Ding Jieqiu and Gu Mozhi invariably moved in their hearts. Ding Netqiu was originally a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction, and Gu Mozhi was responsible for the "little Wuxianggong", and he also had an unknown relationship with the Xiaoyao faction. At this moment, both of them gave birth to some kind of conjecture. Immediately, they shouted "stop" in unison, and rushed to the wooden house with their own methods.

Su Xinghe's face changed, and he waved his palm. Meng Xunzhen drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sword turned into a purple rainbow and stabbed at Gu Mozhi's heart, forcing him to turn around and take the move. Four into two pairs, in front of the wooden house fierce fight.

Su Xinghe and Ding Netqiu have studied the same art for decades, and they know each other's methods well. Although Ding Netqiu's martial arts are superior, if he wants to win, he can't do it in three moments.

Meng Xunzhen and Gu Mozhi fought even more fiercely. Based on the incomparably pure "Little Wuxianggong", Gu Mozhi has continuously used the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, although it is somewhat plausible, but the power is not inferior to the original. And Meng Xunzhen is to meet the enemy with "Dugu Nine Swords", with the cultivation of riyi jing, he has gradually understood the wonderful meaning of "no tricks to win", sword moves are adaptable, not informal, no matter how the opponent's kung fu emerges endlessly, he can always evolve the corresponding move restraint in his swordsmanship.

Watching countless wonderful tricks and secret techniques emerge in an endless stream among the four hands, the people who watched the battle from the sidelines couldn't help but be frightened while being intoxicated, thinking that if he fought with any of the four entries, he would apply these moves to himself, and he was afraid that he would have already been defeated and died.

Among them, Murong Fu was especially touched, he secretly measured the strength comparison between himself and these four enters, and now if he fought with Su Xinghe, he would have a slight upper hand; Playing against Ding Netqiu, he can remain undefeated; Fight against Gu Mozhi or Meng Xunzhen, but it is bound to lose. The other three are just backwards, Bi Jing and they are all senior masters who have been famous for many years. But Meng Xunzhen is also in his twenties, but his martial arts are firmly superior to him, which really makes him envious and jealous of his high self-esteem.