Chapter 23 No Cliff [Ask for Recommendation Votes!] Ask for a tip! 】

After some politeness, Duan Yu saw that there was a chess game, and his heart was itching, so he said hello to Chen Hengzhi and Qiao Feng and stepped forward, but saw that the chessboard was carved on a big bluestone, and the sunspots and whites were shining, and the two sides had already played more than 100 pieces.

The thin old man put down the black in his hand, and suddenly his eyebrows trembled, as if he saw a wonderful and urgent change in the chess game, and the old monk opposite was holding a white piece in his hand, and he was undecided.

After a long time, the old monk put down the chess pieces, let out a long breath, shook his head and said: "The Zhenlong chess game set by Su Shi is profound and ingenious, the old man's chess strength is not good, he can't crack it, he can't crack it, he can't crack it, the old man admits defeat!" ”

Although Su Xinghe on the opposite side won, there was no excitement on his face, and he said miserably: "Master Xuan's chess strength is exquisite, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

He wished that someone could break this treasure so that he could find a successor for his master Wuyazi, so he picked up more than ten sunspots from the chessboard and put them in a wooden box.

Xuan Yan also picked up more than ten white pieces, and the original position was still left on the chess game, he stepped aside, lowered his head, and was still thinking about Fang Cai's chess game in his heart.

Zhenlong is a difficult problem in Go, which is deliberately posed to embarrass people, and it is not a formation played by two people, so it is often extremely difficult to calculate whether it is alive or dead.

Ordinary Zhenlong has more than ten sons, and most of them are only forty or fifty sons, but Su Xinghe's game has more than two hundred pieces, and a game of chess is almost over.

Duan Yu sat in the position of Xuan Yu and arched his hand: "Senior Dali Duan Yu, please advise Mr. Congwen!" ”

Su Xinghe got the guidance of the two men who led the way, knew his identity, and returned the salute: "It turned out to be the prince of Dali, please!" ”

At this time, Chen Hengzhi walked towards the three wooden houses, but the wooden houses were so strange, there were no doors and no windows, he stretched out his finger and lightly drew a large circle with a height of a person on the wooden wall.

Su Xinghe, who was beside him, shouted and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Chen Hengzhi didn't reply: "Let's talk to your master." ”

With a wave of his sleeve, the circle drawn on the wooden wall fell, tossed the fallen wooden block aside, and walked in.

Su Xinghe's eyes cracked, and he burst out: "Thief dares? ”

Su Xinghe swung his fist, and the palm power roared past, and attacked directly behind Chen Heng, but he turned a deaf ear, and walked towards the cave with firm steps, and when the palm power hit Chen Hengzhi's back, it gradually disappeared without a trace, and the corners of his clothes were not blown.

Su Xinghe was shocked, he had never encountered such a strange thing, until this time, an old and deep voice came from the cave: "Xinghe, stop, the distinguished guest is coming from afar, the old man has not been able to welcome him from afar, forgive the sin." ”

Hearing the voice, Su Xinghe knelt on the ground and couldn't cry: "Master, this person's martial arts are superb, I'm afraid he will be unfavorable to the master, so the disciple just took action to stop him, but..."

"Idiot, with the cultivation of your guests, if you have malicious intentions, how long can you stop it?"

The old voice came again.

Chen Hengzhi walked a few steps and came to the room, and the old voice sounded: "Distinguished guests are here, you can't be full of courtesy without a cliff, please forgive me!" ”

He looked up, and saw that in this dark room, on a rope hanging from the beam, there was an old man hanging in the air, the wall of the room was pitch black, and the rope was also black, and the two were superimposed, and the rope could not be seen.

"Chen Hengzhi has seen no cliff disciples!"

After Chen Hengzhi bowed, he beat him carefully, only to see that he had a long beard of three feet, his beard and hair were all white, his face was like a crown of jade, there was no wrinkle, he was ninety years old, but he was still radiant and elegant.

There is no Yazi in the age of Longzhong, but his demeanor has not diminished back then, no wonder Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui fell in love with it, and fought with each other for decades.

Under the observation of the supernatural power [Breaking the Divine Eye], Chen Hengzhi found that although Wu Yazi had the cultivation of the second-order real human realm, the true qi in his body was needed to maintain survival, and he couldn't do it at all, otherwise, I am afraid that he would have killed the sea of stars to find Ding Chunqiu for revenge, so why waste thirty years.

The bones of his spine were shattered, and the broken bones had grown together with the flesh and blood, and there was no way for Hua Tuo to reincarnate.

Because of his injury, by now, his physical functions have reached the realm of running out of oil and drying up, and it will only be half a year at most, and Wuyazi will come to a large extent, and his soul will return to the underworld.

It's no wonder that Su Xinghe is so anxious to open this Rausch chess meeting.

"It turned out to be Chen Daoyou, I don't know who you are, and what is the matter of looking for old decay?"

Wu Yazi nodded and asked suspiciously.

When Chen Hengzhi was close to him, Wu Yazi felt his existence, and the strong, scorching, and domineering true qi in Chen Hengzhi's body, as well as the realm of merging with heaven and earth at that time, and the unity of heaven and man, all let Wu Yazi know that this was an existence with the same realm as him.

Therefore, he will treat Chen Hengzhi with the same courtesy.

"On the way to Drum Mountain, there was an old man named Ding Chunqiu, who was very arrogant in front of me, and even said that he wanted me to kneel down and salute him.

A friend of mine couldn't stand this humiliation, so he injured him, abolished his martial arts, and dragged him all the way to this drum mountain.

It just so happened that I came to visit the Taoist friend, and I didn't bring any greeting gifts, so I gave him to the Taoist friend, what do you think? ”

Chen Hengzhi avoided answering Wuyazi's words, but put his hands behind his back and said another thing.

What he said was an understatement, and he listened to it in the ears of Wuyazi, but it was not inferior to a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Wu Yazi's lips squirmed, and the old tears were horizontal: "I can make the old man die before he dies... Enemies, even if... Immediately dead, decrepit... I also looked at it, Daoist friends are so gracious, I don't know how to repay it..."

Chen Hengzhi nodded: "Actually, when I visited Daoyou this time, I also had something to inquire, and I hope that Daoist friends can tell me freely." ”

"Fellow Daoist, please ask, the old man will definitely know everything and do his best."

Wu Yazi forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and happily agreed.

"After Chen accidentally learned of the existence of Lingshi Xiaoyaozi, he admired it and immediately visited him, but unfortunately he searched all over the world and never found any trace of Lingshi, so after hearing about Lingtu's chess game, Chen immediately rushed to Drum Mountain to meet Taoist friends."

Chen Hengzhi asked the doubts in his heart: "What Chen wants to know is that Lingshi is still in this world?" ”

Hearing this, Wu Yazi raised his head and sighed, and was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Master respects his person, and he doesn't know all about his old age, I only know that his origin is mysterious, free and easy, his whereabouts are erratic, and he comes and goes without a trace."

A long time ago, when Lao Yu and his senior sister and sister were still young children, they were adopted by Shizun, and he taught us to practice Chinese and calligraphy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., and according to the preferences and physique of the three of us, we each taught different martial arts.

The senior sister learned the "Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solitary Skills" and "Tianshan Six Yang Palms" and "Tianshan Folding Plum Hands".

The old man learned the "Northern Shengong", "Tianshan Six Yang Palms", and "Lingbo Weibu".

The little junior sister learned "Little Wuxianggong" and "White Rainbow Palm".

At that time, it was my happiest time.

I remember that after the three of us brothers and sisters were successful in learning art, the family teacher disappeared..."

Hearing this, Chen Hengzhi hurriedly asked, "Gone?" How could it be gone? ”