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And the foot strength of the lowest innate realm of 100 people, about 500 miles away, about five days have passed..

"This is the master of this continent?"

At the foot of a mountain, after Chen Peng and the others arrived, they saw the dragon island lord showing curiosity, looking at the ten people at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and the chivalrous guests of a hundred people walked towards the mountain in a noisy manner.

And after those people saw Chen Peng and the others, they didn't have any curiosity.

After all, once as a big faction in the Central Plains, the Xiaoyao faction, since the head of Wuyazi was plotted by Ding Chunqiu, this sect was almost removed from the rivers and lakes, but its eldest disciple Su Xinghe has a high prestige in the rivers and lakes, and many martial arts masters respect him.

So, Su Xinghe also got the order of Wuyazi and invited the heroes and heroes of the rivers and lakes to gather, and after everyone learned about it, they basically rushed to come without any hesitation.

"There are only a hundred of them, and there are generals who come with a thousand soldiers."

After someone glanced at Chen Peng and the others, they didn't care, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

In his mind, it is better to look at Chen Peng and them more, it is better to observe the Zhenlong chess game more, maybe he can also explore the mystery and get some chance.

Especially now that the game has begun.

"I'll hurry up!"

With shouts and scorching sounds, the people at the foot of the mountain spread their feet and ran towards the mountain.

Among them, there are Shaolin, there are court, there are individual guests, and there are all kinds of barbarians, not to mention.

"There are nearly a thousand people here, but they are all acquired."

But the owner of Kemu Island shook his head when he saw it, he felt that there were no strong people on this continent, but he was also glad that there were no gods and demons.

"Maybe those strong people have already gone up the mountain and broken some chess game."

The two brothers of the Huo family walked and said to Long Mu and the others, "I'll go quickly."

"Yes!" The owner of Longmu Second Island came back to his senses, and after seeing that Chen Peng had already walked away, he hurriedly followed.

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On the top of the mountain, it is about a radius of several kilometers.

There is a chess game on the middle platform, and two people are seated, and there are thousands of knights standing next to it, not saying a word, quietly watching.

At this time, the next two people have been going back and forth for half a day, regardless of victory or defeat, which can be called inseparable.

"Little friend, you are doing a wonderful move."

At this time, the old man spoke, looked at the scholar under him and smiled.

He is Su Xinghe, the apprentice of Wuyazi, and everyone knows that he is not dumb.

"Seniors have won awards." A young man dressed as a scholar, he is Duan Yu, Qiao Feng's sworn brother, kind and a congenital master.

It's just because his exercises are not effective from time to time.

"I don't know if you can break it today." After taking a few more moves, Su Xinghe was full of relief and looked at Duan Yu.

He felt that he might be happy to find a very well-qualified, handsome disciple for his master today.

"Why don't I let him do it secretly?"

When Su Xinghe fell, the look in his eyes remained unchanged, and he quietly glanced around.

I saw that thousands of knights were all wide-eyed, looking fixedly at the chessboard, as if they were looking out for a flower.

Needless to say, as long as he dares to let it, there must be people who know chess who can see it.

"The chances are slim, and there is nowhere to start.."

Su Xinghe also knew in his heart, so he could only endure the pain and let Duan Yu retreat.

After a dozen more moves.

"Take!"

When Su Xinghe saw Duan Yu leave in disappointment, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then put away his thoughts and looked at the people nearby who were eager to try: "And..."

"Senior brother, let me play a game with you!"

Laughter interrupted Su Xinghe's invitation.

And with the compliments of "The old immortal of the stars is boundless" sounded, I saw that in the middle of the mountain road, after an old man fell from the sedan chair, he walked to the front of the chess game between several ups and downs, and looked at Su Xinghe Road: "I played a game with you, what does the senior brother think?"

The old man's name is Ding Chunqiu, he is a master of the innate realm, and his poison technique makes him superb, but it is also his harm that Wu Yazi's whole body bones are shattered and he becomes a wasted person.

Similarly, Su Xinghe also knew, because it was Su Xinghe who rescued Wuyazi under the cliff.

"You traitor!"

How could Su Xinghe play chess with him?

After a roar, I saw that Su Xinghe's eyes were full of hatred.

He thought of his master's past and his half-dead appearance now, and then looked at Ding Chunqiu, who was now smiling.

"Die!"

Su Xinghe hurriedly pulled out his long sword in his heart, wanting to clean up the portal.

"Good!" And the thousands of knights around him, after secretly shouting in their hearts, were indifferent, but instead looked like watching the show.

Even the monks of the Shaolin Temple quietly stayed away from the battlefield with their eyes half-closed.

"This is the business of the two brothers."

The senior monk of Shaolin Temple thought in his heart, with the Buddha name in his mouth, and his face was compassionate.

I have to say that this is the sect in the rivers and lakes, especially the unprofitable, useless and useless Tianlong, and no one wants to splash blood.

After all, righteous heroes like Qiao Feng are all in the minority.

But now, there is one who has arrived.

"Stop!"

An old shout echoed at the top of the mountain, accompanied by a strong internal force.

The people were astonished, and looked towards the mountain pass, but they saw no one else, only heard a chorus.

And with the sound of "pop", everyone was stunned, only to see that Ding Chunqiu, who had fought with Su Xinghe for more than ten rounds, had turned into a rain of blood.

"I'm waiting for the sect master to come here, and this place needs to be silenced and forbidden to be martial."

The shouts echoed on the top of the mountain, and the lord of the second island of Longmu stepped into the air, and after reaching the empty place of the platform, the words fell, and he turned around to greet a figure in a green shirt behind him.

"This!"

Su Xinghe took more than a dozen steps back, and after avoiding the falling flesh, he stood on the edge of the chessboard.

He didn't expect that his junior brother, who had been famous for more than ten years, would be beaten into minced meat by an old man in front of him.

"These two old men must be more than congenital!" Su Xinghe roared in his heart.

Similarly, not only him, but also the people of Shaolin Temple and the tens of thousands of sword-wielding knights who watched the battle were also stunned at the same time.

"When did such a figure appear in the Central Plains? Say let's silence, we'll silence? The Shaolin people were expressionless, took a hundred steps back, and stood in the crowd, without saying a word in their mouths, but secretly reciting the Buddha's name in their hearts.

"I've been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, how can I hear that there are such profound people? And more than one person.." A middle-aged man with two iron canes also jumped into the crowd.

"What martial arts tricks did he use?"

A peerless woman, frowning and pondering, was also pulled into the rear by a handsome and dashing middle-aged scholar next to her.

But after she came back to her senses, she looked at the middle-aged scholar suspiciously and said, "Cousin, why?"

"This matter is weird, these people can't be provoked!"

The middle-aged scholar stretched out his hand to interrupt, his eyes were cautious, looking at the two island masters of Longmu who were greeting Chen Peng, and Shi Potian and the others behind Chen Peng.

He is Nan Murong, who deserves his name in this continent, and is a master of the middle innate stage, second only to Qiao Feng in a small realm.

But now, his blood in his heart is speeding up, and his head is a little dizzy.

"Those two old men can walk in the air without help, and they can walk in the air, and their internal strength must be far more than innate, and the young man standing behind the figure in green shirt is not ordinary!"

Nan Murong thought anxiously in his heart.

He didn't expect that such an incredible person would actually call the green-shirted figure behind him the sect master.

"The rivers and lakes value strength, and the respect in the eyes of those two old men does not seem to be fake, that person must also be a great master!"

Nan Murong quietly hid himself, bitter in his heart.

He was afraid that if he accidentally offended these people, it would really be dead and dead, and no one would help him avenge him, or no one would dare.

"Alas. It's not good to go out! ”

He sighed, regretting what he had been here for.

But he wasn't allowed to think about it yet.

"Su Xinghe.."

As the calm words sounded, under the silent gaze of thousands of people, Chen Peng walked to the front of the chessboard, looked at Su Xinghejian and pointed to the stone table and said, "This is the Zhenlong chess game."

Zhenlong chess game, in the original work, can make people go crazy and introduce illusions.

Although it was said that the exercises of the Xiaoyao School were peculiar, Chen Peng was still very curious, curious about this secret technique that could affect the spirit.

"Although I don't cultivate, I can also let my disciples cultivate."

Chen Peng nodded secretly, and then looked at Su Xinghe, but before he could speak.

"Yes . . . It's a game of chess.. You.."

Su Xinghe played a swing in his hand, hurriedly walked to the chess table, and after setting up the chess game, he bowed down and looked at Chen Peng and said, "You make the first move?"

He felt that the master in front of him wanted to play a game with him and experience the Zhenlong chess game in the rivers and lakes.

After all, masters like to write poems, just like the half-step grandmaster's clifflessness, when bored, he likes to cultivate his sentiments and talk with beautiful women.

"The same must be true of this master!"

Su Xinghe's heart was bright, and he saw that after he sat on the stone chair, his momentum changed, and he took out the demeanor of a chess artist, waved his hand, and the words black and white fell.

"Master, please!"

Su Xinghe took out the pride of the rivers and lakes and clasped his fists.

Whew! What answered him was a sword aura!

"This.." Su Xinghe was stunned, he saw a cyan sword light crossing, the chess table was split in half, and at the same time, a word echoed in his ears.

"Take this seat to see Wuyazi.."

..

No cliffs.

People are affectionate and loyal.

But because of his soft heart, he was victimized by his apprentice, fell into the cliff, and broke his muscles and bones.

But it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, after calming down, he has honestly cultivated in the skyless stone room for dozens of years, and has cultivated a deep and pure internal force for 70 years.

"This seat can give you a bone, and let you step into the realm of the grandmaster.."

In the stone room, after Chen Peng walked in, when he looked at Wuyazi with an excited face while talking, his thoughts moved, a blue light flashed, and Wuyazi's face stiffened, but the acupoints all over his body had been sealed by Chen Peng.

Immediately, Chen Peng waved again, and the owner of the second island of Longmu took a few ropes to tie up Wuyazi and let everyone behind him carry it.

"But now is not the time."

After Chen Peng picked up what he said just now, he saw that Wu Yazi's eyes were angry and he wanted to speak. Suddenly, before Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, he saw the two island masters of Longmu step forward together and seal the dumb hole without cliffs.

"Sect Master!" The second island master of Longmu returned to his life after checking it.

"Hmm."

Chen Peng nodded with satisfaction, and then, everyone came out of the stone room, and under the gaze of ten thousand people and Su Xinghe, everyone picked up the cliff and went down the mountain.