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Under Gu Mozhi's crossing technique, Duan Yanqing seemed to have been tricked, and said to himself: "Alas, I committed suicide!" ”
He lifted the iron rod and slowly pointed it towards his chest.
But he cultivated very deeply, and vaguely knew that something was wrong, something was very wrong, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart saying: "You can't point it, if you point this stick, it will be a life!" ”
When the people around saw this, they had different thoughts.
Among all the people, Xuan Yan is compassionate and has the heart to speak out to wake up, but this "head drink" must be equivalent to Duan Yanqing's skill in order to have the effect of inspiring deafening, otherwise it will not only be useless, but harmful, and he will be secretly anxious in his heart, but he is helpless.
In other words, the Xuan Nan monk's skills are not good, and he is powerless.
Su Xinghe adhered to the rules set by Master Wuyazi back then, and he couldn't come to the rescue.
Duan Yu, a half-asser, didn't know the situation inside, he just watched the excitement, besides, he wished that this big villain would die as soon as possible, so as not to affect his dominance in Dali, how could he take the initiative to find trouble.
Although Wang Yuyan knows a lot about the martial arts of various sects, Gu Mozhi uses Tibetan Buddhist martial arts, which... When she touches the blind spot of knowledge, she doesn't know anything, not to mention, she is only a theoretical giant, in fact, she has no effort at all.
Qiao Feng heard Duan Yu talk about his past in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and in addition, Duan Yanqing, as the head of the four evildoers, it was difficult for people to have a good impression of him, so he also held his hands on his chest and watched the excitement with a smile.
The four members of the Murong family are all worried about the whereabouts of their son-in-law Murong Fu, and when they see this situation, they will not meddle in their affairs.
The rest of them are struggling and don't want to get into trouble.
All of a sudden, everyone watched, and the iron rod in Duan Yanqing's hand was raised high, and slowly thrust towards his chest.
"Poof!"
The iron rod was inserted into his chest for more than an inch, and the blood in his chest burst out, splattering blood in all directions.
The pain in his heart made Duan Yanqing wake up from that demonic stunned, he looked at his hands in a daze, fell to the ground, didn't care about the trouble of finding Gu Mozhi, and hurriedly closed his eyes to heal his injuries.
At this time, several more people came from the mountain road, a group of eight people, men and women, dressed differently, ran to Su Xinghe, knelt down together, their faces showed excitement, one of them said: "Teacher... Your old man is better than in the past, and the eight of us are infinitely happy..."
He wanted to call the master, but suddenly remembered that he had been expelled from the door by Su Xinghe, so he had to change his words.
These eight people are the eight friends of Hanya.
In that year, Su Xinghe in order to save his disciples from disasters, expelled eight people from the door wall, and never saw them, these eight people did not dare to be commensurate with their brothers again, but they missed their teachers deeply, so they commemorated the place where they learned art in Hangu Pass, and called "Hangu Eight Friends".
They are Qin Dian Kang Guangling, Chess Demon Fan Bailing, Nerd Gou Reading, Painting Maniac Wu Lingjun, Divine Doctor Xue Muhua, Skillful Craftsman Feng Asan, Shi Qinglu, and Drama Fan Li Puppet.
Each of these eight people has refined a craft specialty, which can be said to be the golden mean between generalists and specialists, but it is a pity that it is no different from Su Xinghe, the major martial arts can't be on the table, and the minor art is a top one.
When Su Xinghe saw these eight people, the joy in his heart flashed, he had a cold face, and nodded as a greeting.
That's it, the eight people were also overjoyed, and all of them had smiles on their faces.
Fan Bailing in the Eight Friends of Hangu is a chess idiot, who has studied Go for decades, he looked at the chess game on the table, and saw that this game of chess has a catastrophe, both co-living and immortality, or counterattacking, or retracting qi, spending five and six, extremely complicated.
He was refreshed, and when he looked at it for a while, he suddenly felt dizzy and his head was swollen, and he only counted the life and death of a small white chess piece in the lower right corner, and he felt the blood in his chest surge.
Fan Bailing froze his mind, 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 him, there were a lot of involved, and after a few more calculations, 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, if you want to go on, will you die?" ”
Fan Bailing raised his head and replied, "Life and death are fate, brother... I... I'm determined to do my best. ”
Su Xinghe nodded and said, "Then you can think slowly." ”
Fan Bailing stared at the chess game, his body staggered, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood.
Su Xinghe no longer cared about him, but stood up and said aloud to everyone: "This Zhenlong chess game is made by the family master for three years of painstaking efforts.
Su has studied hard for 30 years, but has not been able to understand it thoroughly.
Although he is stupid and can't participate in the research thoroughly, there are many talented people in the world, and there will always be someone who can crack it.
Therefore, this chess meeting was held, and the world's chess masters were invited to solve this precious game.
The family teacher left a wish back then, if someone can crack Zhenlong, this door will have a heavy gift to thank him. ”
Everyone whispered, many of them were skilled in chess, and they were all very curious about this so-called heavy gift, but with Duan Yanqing's experience, they didn't dare to take a step forward.
Su Xinghe looked at everyone present and asked, "Which one of the heroes wants to come and have a try?" ”
Still no one answered, and everyone was silent.
Seeing this, Su Xinghe's face sank: "A group of weak men! ”
He looked up at Qiao Feng, his face full of eager anticipation: "Do you want to come up and try it?" ”
In recent years, North Qiao Feng and South Murong have the most famous reputation, therefore, Su Xinghe is the most optimistic about the two of them, but unfortunately, Murong Fu did not come today.
Qiao Feng's face was full of embarrassment: "This... Qiao is stupid, Yu Qiyi is seven tricks and six tricks, and if he doesn't know anything, he won't be ugly. ”
Su Xinghe's face was full of disappointment: "Alas..."
The sound of "crunching" sounded, and it was unusually clear in the silent valley, and everyone looked in the direction from which the sound came.
I saw that in the three small cabins under the big tree, in the hole that was broken, two people appeared side by side, one was young, one year old, the old man slid his wheelchair with both hands, and the two were walking out slowly.
Su Xinghe's face changed greatly, and he went straight over, knelt in front of the wheelchair and cried: "Master, why did your old man come out?" ”
He looked nervous, for fear that the unfilial Senior Brother Ding would be killed, which would be unfavorable to Wuyazi.
"Hahaha..."
A bleak strange laugh sounded, and Ding Chunqiu, who was shrunk on the ground and chained, was full of regret: "I knew that you, an old immortal, were not so easy to die, I regretted it, I knew it was so, I didn't care about the morality of that bullshit, and killed me directly, cough cough ......"
After speaking, he couldn't help coughing, but his serious injury had not healed, and he coughed up blood.
"Shut up!"
Su Xinghe shouted: "You, a beast with a human face and a beast's heart, actually poisoned the master, pushed the master off the cliff, and paralyzed the master for thirty years, are you still human?" Yes! Animals still know how to feed back, you are not even as good as animals! ”