Chapter 89: The End of the Fall
No matter how fierce those reincarnators fought for, Su Xinghe didn't say anything, and only set his eyes on his disciple Fan Bailing, "Bailing, this chess game involves an extremely big deal, you come over and take a good look, if you can crack it, it will be a great thing." ”
As a person with the title of chess demon, Fan Bailing was already full of curiosity about this chess game, but now when he heard the master say this, how could he hesitate? I immediately wanted to come forward and watch and ponder.
But at this moment, Ding Chunqiu's voice suddenly came from a distance, "Su Xinghe, you opened your mouth to speak, self-destructing your oath, you want to seek death, I can't blame you!" ”
As his words fell, the people of the Star Sect appeared in everyone's field of vision.
Mu Feng's eyes were sharp, but he found the figure of Xuan Yan and other Shaolin monks behind Ding Chunqiu. The monks were bound in a large net, apparently captured by him and taken prisoner.
In addition to them, there were two monks, one was Huijing, who looked like a ball of meat, and the other was an ugly bamboo with his nostrils turned up. Huijing was lying on a bamboo bed, dying, and was carried over by a disciple of the Star Sect.
And Xuzhu, although the treatment is not as good as Huijing, is not tied in the net and can walk freely.
Facing Ding Chunqiu's reprimand, Su Xinghe ignored it, only signaled to Fan Bailing, and then turned his head to look at the chessboard. For him, finding a successor for his master is the most important thing now, and everything else can be put aside first, including the undying grudges.
Ding Chunqiu didn't attack immediately, he just stood in place, standing proudly, and a pair of eyes were rolling around Fan Bailing, as if he was playing some crooked idea.
Fan Bailing didn't know this, and was looking at the chessboard intently at this time. He has studied Go for decades, and he is a master of this way, and when he saw that there was a calamity in this game of chess, there was both co-living and immortality, or counterattacking, or retracting qi, and the flowers were five and six, which was extremely complicated, and he was refreshed.
However, after looking at it for a while, I suddenly felt dizzy and swollen, and only calculated the life and death of a small piece of white chess in the lower right corner, and I already felt the blood in my chest surge.
He didn't give up, he fixed his mind, and looked again, but he forcibly deduced more than a dozen moves, and suddenly his eyes were dark, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood!
"Dick!" Kang Guangling and the others were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
Seeing this, Su Xinghe sighed: "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." What's more, there is Ding Chunqiu, a thief, who is performing evil magic beside him, which is charming and terrifying, which is really more dangerous than dangerous, do you want to continue? ”
When he said this, he was somewhat disappointed, and at the same time, he was also reminding himself that this disciple was secretly using tricks, so be careful.
"Life and death are fate, brother...... I...... I want to try again! Fan Bailing said stubbornly.
Su Xinghe nodded, but he didn't object.
Immediately, Fan Bailing continued to stare at the chessboard, but after a while, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu sneered: "I gave my life in vain, but why bother? The chess game set up by this old thief is used to torture and kill people, Fan Bailing, you are called throwing yourself into the net. ”
The old thief in his mouth does not refer to Su Xinghe, but to the founder of the chess game, Wu Yazi.
Su Xinghe was immediately furious, "What do you call Master?" ”
"He is an old thief, so I will call him an old thief." Ding Chunqiu said fearlessly.
Originally, Su Xinghe wanted to reprimand again, but at this time, a white object suddenly flew down in mid-air, hitting the chessboard, as if he wanted to crack the chess game.
Without waiting for everyone's reaction, a black object flew from another place and landed on the chessboard, as if it was about to play against the white child.
Mu Feng, who is familiar with the plot, naturally knows that this is Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi, but they have not yet appeared.
Just when the two of them were going back and forth on the chessboard, Zhu Shutian had already walked down from the top of the mountain and blended into the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect.
A core member of the Yi Net who had broken into the Star Sect immediately came to his side and asked, "Minister, when will you let Xuzhu make a move?" ”
"Don't worry, just follow the plot, so as to ensure that he is the same as in the original book, and he solves the Zhenlong chess game by mistake." Zhu Shutian said seriously.
After hesitating for a moment, the man continued to ask: "Do you want to send a few people to try it first, if our own people can crack the Zhenlong chess game, it will be ten thousand times better than supporting Xuzhu." ”
"Our strength is too weak, we can't get into Su Xinghe's eyes, I'm afraid we won't be able to intervene. Besides, we don't know how to crack the Zhenlong chess game. Just now at the top of the mountain, I have let the Go masters in the legion stare at the chessboard for a while, but no one is sure. Zhu Shutian said helplessly.
The man sighed, "Then we'll have to wait." ”
Immediately, he glanced at the dumbfounded Xuzhu and continued: "Do you want to let him get closer, so as not to have time to save people indiscriminately?" ”
While they were talking, Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi had already appeared. In addition to them, there are also four generals such as Deng Baichuan and fairy sister Wang Yuyan.
If it was in normal times, out of curiosity about Wang Yuyan, Mu Feng would definitely look at her a few more times, but now, his attention was all on the chessboard.
While Murong Fu was greeting everyone, he no longer hesitated, and suddenly hugged his fist at Su Xinghe and said, "Mr. Cong Bian, I don't know if I can let Wansheng give it a try?" ”
He didn't dare to rush directly to the chessboard, for fear that Su Xinghe would knock him away, and just now a reincarnation who wanted to forcibly play chess was sent out, and his life and death were unknown.
Su Xinghe frowned slightly, although he did not refuse, he still looked at him with scrutinizing eyes.
Seeing this, Fan Bailing, who had recovered a little, hurriedly spoke: "Che Gongzi's chess skills are above me, and there may be a possibility of cracking the chess game." ”
Through his words, Su Xinghe obtained a lot of information. First, this young man with a mask is a master of chess; second, he had a good relationship with his own apprentices; Third, his own apprentice called him Che Gongzi, and seemed to have respect for him.
Thinking of this, he nodded and said to Mu Feng, "Please." ”
Mu Feng was ecstatic in his heart, knowing that his plan had been successful for most of the time, and he couldn't help but be excited. Without any further hesitation, he immediately sat down beside the boulder, picked up a white piece, and fell towards the chessboard.
Not far away, Zhu Shutian and other members of Yiwang saw this scene, and their faces changed, this ...... The script doesn't seem right, shouldn't Murong Fu be the next person to play chess, how did he become this man in the iron mask? Moreover, who is this man in the iron mask, can't he be a reincarnation, right?
Thinking of this possibility, their faces became even more ugly, and some of them couldn't help but want to rush forward.
Zhu Shutian hurriedly stopped them and said, "Don't be impatient, don't panic, this person can't break the chess ...... even if he is a reincarnation."
Before the word "bureau" could be spoken, he suddenly heard Su Xinghe's angry reprimand: "Nonsense, nonsense, you fill in your own anger and kill a piece of white chess by yourself, how can there be such a way to play chess?" ”
For a while, Zhu Shutian felt that there were a thousand grass and mud horses running wild in his heart......