Chapter 227: Breaking the Game
"Ding Dong!"
System: "Task requirements: The user hopes that the host can grow the Xiaoyao faction in the world and become the world's first top sect [This is the Taoist Xiaoyao faction master who has no cliff obsession, and his distress is in the cave but he is remnant, and he hopes that the host will make him get what he wants. 】”
"There is no cliff in the Tianlong Loose Sect? , the head of the family who was knocked off the cliff by Ding Chunqiu and was lucky not to die, but ended up with a lifelong disability? ”
Chen Jun was slightly stunned and sighed in his heart.
The Xiaoyao faction seems to be awesome and explosive, and the two protagonists, Duan Yu Xuzhu, have practiced both of them, but unfortunately in terms of the development of the sect, they are far inferior to those who hold martial arts like Shaolin, and they are even inferior to the beggars.
Look at Ding Chunqiu's prestige in the rivers and lakes with his transformation skills and poison skills, and look at the Tianshan Tong's coffin palace in charge of the nine heavens and nine handmaidens and thousands of people in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, which can be called the wealthy faction of the rivers and lakes, that is, Liu Qiushui, as the queen mother of Western Xia, is not to be underestimated.
They were all originally disciples of the Loose Sect, apprentices or junior sisters of Wuyazi.
Look at Wuyazi again, what is the extent to which the head of the orthodox carefree faction has fallen, there is only one Su Xinghe under the door, and he has to set up a Zhenlong chess game to avenge his personal revenge.
You must know that what Wu Yazi held in his hand was Wang Bang, and he turned into the ghost he is now, and he is also a strange person.
And if the playing skills are bad, it will be rotten, and there is another person in Tianlong who has a similar encounter with Wuyazi, and that is Duan Yanqing, the head of the four evildoers.
Not to mention how he did evil, he was the prince of Dali at the beginning, and later because of the civil strife in Dali, he was exiled after being sought by the traitor Yang Yizhen, and was chased and killed by many parties, and finally he was stabbed several times, not only his face was completely destroyed, his legs were crippled, and he couldn't even speak.
encountered such an encounter back then, and at the beginning of the Tianlong story, Duan Yanqing had become a first-class master of Xixia Yipintang, the leader of the four evildoers, shocking the rivers and lakes, frantically chasing and killing to take revenge on the enemies of the year.
And Wu Yazi, as the master of the Loose Sect, was knocked off the cliff by his apprentice Ding Chunqiu and ended up with crippled legs, but he still has the peerless martial arts of the Northern Underworld, and his profound skills are several times stronger than Duan Yanqing, but in his heart, he has the idea of accepting apprentices for revenge.
Judging from this character flaw, the two are far apart.
The system tone sounded again: "Prompt: Accept or not!" ”
Watching the countdown to the task begin, Chen Jun closed the system panel.
Acceptance must be accepted, and a good plan in the Tianlong World can improve him a lot.
But since he was going to cross, he also had to prepare well to deal with it, and when he turned on his mobile phone, Chen Jun put down the relevant Tianxin Dragon Eight movies.
This Tianlong movie is one of the few masterpieces of Tianlong, especially the two actresses who play Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui are drinking wine and singing together, and the picture of light singing and dancing is so beautiful that it is suffocating, which can be called a classic.
However, it is the focus of observation with TV series, after all, the audience is wide, and the movie has too many magic changes, and the system may not necessarily choose.
As soon as he said it, he immediately found the gold books he bought from the study and re-read the classic Tianlong.
Flipping through it again, immersed in the storyline, the intersection of various ambush clues, and the character setting, it has a different meaning.
Two days later, after making relevant preparations, Chen Jun looked at the ink and wash eight Tianlong drawings on the virtual interface of the system, and lightly clicked.
Rumble!
Suddenly, he disappeared without a trace.
**
Swish!
In the next moment, Chen Jun had already found himself in the mountains and dense forests, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the grass was growing and the warblers were flying, and the valley here seemed to be an excellent place for self-cultivation.
With a slight step, he flicked his sleeves, only to realize that he had changed into a blue and white robe, walked to the edge of the gurgling stream, and looked at the water, his appearance was no different from reality, but the original short discovery was turning into a green silk shawl.
The system prompts in his mind are all blank, and it seems that the system has not arranged any identity background for him this time.
"It's beautiful, it's refreshing."
After walking for half an hour, Chen Jun watched the beautiful peach branches in the mountains and fields blooming, looking up to the sky and smiling, in a good mood.
Break off the wooden branches at will, as a short bun behind the hosta to pull up the head, like a mountain and wild Taoist, even though it looks a little nondescript, but the walking room is surprisingly free and free of the dust.
And he himself has superb martial arts, his face is handsome and extraordinary, and no one can fault his demeanor, and now if this outfit is seen by outsiders, it is not an exaggeration to praise him for being handsome and refined.
"Watching chess is rotten, logging Ding Ding, Xu Xing in the valley of the clouds, selling salaries and wine, laughing and self-indulgent. The autumn is high, and the pine roots of the moon pillow are bright. Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and break the withered vine with an axe.
Harvest into a load, in the song market, easy rice three liters. There is no competition, the price is mediocre, there will be no clever calculations, no honor and disgrace, and tranquility will prolong life. Where they meet, they are not immortals, and they sit quietly and talk about the Yellow Court. ”
The song wafted out, wandering in the dust, and the strange thing was that Chen Jun walked straight through, and the peach blossom forest in front of him suddenly avoided moving, opening up a path to come out.
And in front of the peach blossom forest, a white-haired old man in green clothes waited early, saw him coming, stood up and lowered his eyes, and bowed down and clenched his fists:
"Mr. chanting this song is full of fairy meaning, out of the dust, it must be a master, I don't know where it came from?"
When Chen Jun saw the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, he already understood where he was, and chuckled: "I came from heaven, I don't know if you believe it?" ”
The old man in Tsing Yi looked stunned, took a deep breath, let go, and waved his hand respectfully:
"Although I don't believe it, but the person who can sing this poem, the realm is beyond my reach, and the family teacher has Mr. Please!"
Chen Jun smiled and said, "This is my first time here, how does Wuyazi know that I will go?" ”
He unceremoniously said the name of Wu Yazi, and Mr. Su Xinghe still did not change his respectful demeanor, and said bluntly: "The family teacher once said that he has not much time and will not live for a few days, but today there will be a master who will come, and his demeanor is free and easy, and his martial arts are even more rare." ”
"Is this what Wuyazi told you to say? Unfortunately, I couldn't save him. ”
"But the tutor said that Mr. can save the Loose Sect."
It seems that Wu Yazi may have learned some kind of signal inexplicably, and at the cost of his life, he asked him to strengthen the Easy Sect, and he said lightly: "Lead the way." ”
The drums are beating in the mountains, the mountain wind passes, and the sound of pine is like waves. After walking through the woods, he came to the three wooden houses. There is a criss-crossing chessboard on a large bluestone above.
Su Xinghe took the initiative to explain: "This is a Zhenlong chess game. It is made by the family teacher. The family teacher worked hard for three years to make it happen, and he looked forward to being a confidant in the chess world to crack it. It's a pity that I have been studying hard for 30 years, but I have not been able to understand it thoroughly. ”
"You're wrong, it's easy to crack!"
Su Xinghe looked at his young face: "How to solve it?" ”
"Two solutions!"
Chen Jun walked to the edge of the chessboard, looked at the black and white chess pieces like jade, and never pinched one, and suddenly made a move, rolled up his sleeve robe, and the strong wind rolled out, and immediately put all the chess pieces into his cuffs.
"Sir, I can't do it!"
Seeing this, Su Xinghe immediately roared in horror.
But I saw Chen Jun's long sleeves wave, and countless black and white dust in the cyan cuffs fell on the nineteen-way chessboard world.
"If you are outside the chess game, why do you need to care about what chess game, I will do my own way, free and free, if there is anyone who stands in the way, it will be killed into ashes! This is the solution. ”
Su Xinghe didn't hear it, looked at the ashes of the chessboard mountain in a daze, raised his eyes and looked at him blankly, his face turned red, and he didn't know what to do.
He looked at his face, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that for people like you who are in the game, this solution is not applicable. ”
Chen Jun's sleeve robe swept out like a flying cloud again, sucking up all the pieces of chess pieces, putting them into his sleeves, and with the strength spraying out, countless black and white chess pieces immediately returned to their original positions, intact as if nothing had happened.
With his current learning and memory ability, he has no problem memorizing all the positions of the board in a short period of time, and he is not asked to play chess anyway.
"The second solution is called putting the place of death and then being born, your master Wuyazi understands this truth, and has exhausted three years of hard work to lay out, but unfortunately, he understands the truth but chooses the stupidest method, and has been imprisoned in the valley for more than 30 years.
His slow voice immediately became resolute: "Taoism does nothing, but it is not so inaction!" ”
Behind Chen Jun's back in his hand, he looked faintly at the depths of the culvert in front of him, his eyes were deep, as if he could see everything inside.
"Well said!"
A long laugh erupted from inside the culvert, and the voice was silent.
"Zhenlong's intention has been broken, there is no cliff and it is inconvenient to move, and I hope that Mr. will enter it!"