"Good, good! Good exquisite chess skills, every step is the master's attainments, Your Excellency's chess skills are high, Su admires, Su has pretended to be deaf and dumb for decades, and today he can finally speak! ”

Su Xinghe smiled, he had been pretending to be deaf and dumb in front of outsiders, and he had never spoken, and only when there was no one to talk to the master and talk about his heart.

Today he can finally speak loudly, the person in front of him is not in a hurry when playing chess, a sect of grandmaster bearing, he has tested the other party, but it is like the abyss of the sea, the skill is very deep, it seems that the body is Taoist kung fu, but it is very consistent with the Taoist internal strength of the free school.

Although Su Xinghe's martial arts skills are not high, he still has eyesight, and he feels that this person's martial arts are unfathomable, and he seems to have a feeling of being his master. Especially this person's bearing, which is not something that ordinary masters can pretend to be, he is leisurely and complacent between his hands, and it seems that everything in the world is under control.

As soon as this person appeared, he actually noticed it, but because of the oath he had made, he didn't make a sound, and it wasn't until this person broke the Zhenlong chess game that he laughed and spoke.

Su Xinghe clasped his fists and saluted, "I don't know if the master is here, and he is not welcomed, may I ask the name of the master?" ”

Uncle Tai smiled slightly, did not speak, put the wrapped human head on the chessboard, slowly opened it, and a strong smell of blood appeared, only to see a human head there.

Su Xinghe's face changed suddenly, this ...... This...... This......

He is also a person who has seen wind and waves, and a human head is not enough to make him change color, but this human head is unusual, although it has corpse spots, but he can see at a glance that this is the head of his great enemy, Ding Chunqiu, the biggest traitor of the Loose Sect!

He didn't think it was disguised, because he Su Xinghe was proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. Medical divination, knowing that it is true.

Su Xinghe laughed loudly, laughing very heartily, but laughing and crying, decades of grievances came to his heart, and he pretended to be deaf and dumb just to avoid this big villain. The great enemy, he worked hard, and even his eight apprentices did not dare to accept him as a disciple of the free faction, and now the head of the great enemy, who haunted him with dreams, appeared in front of him, like the poison of rotten bones, which made him not laugh.

This old man, Teng Tengteng took a few big steps back, and suddenly knelt down towards his uncle: "Thank you for your help, I, Su Xinghe, represent the master." Thank you on behalf of the teacher! He didn't ask why the other party killed Ding Chunqiu, nor did he ask why he brought his head here, but Ding Chunqiu died, all this was enough, and the revenge was avenged, and he cried with joy.

"You don't have to thank me, I am from the blessed land of Lang Huan with the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu. Killing Ding Chunqiu is what I should do! ”

Uncle Tai did not evade it, and calmly faced Su Xinghe with a big gift. People have been suffering for so many years, and it's time for him to vent.

After Su Xinghe finished worshipping, he stood up, his face was normal, he looked at Uncle Tai and looked up and down: "Your Excellency is from the blessed land of Lang Huan?" What are the credentials? ”

Uncle Tai looked at Su Xinghe with a calm face. I couldn't help but nodded, the Xiaoyao faction is really the Xiaoyao faction, this calm kung fu is not simple, if ordinary people were exposed to such news by him, they would have changed color a long time ago.

He is not at the moment. The footsteps swayed, and he walked up the Lingbo microstep, and the direction of the I Ching 8864 hexagram was extremely skillful, and Xiu Xun flew up, fluttering like a god, and finally walked up the Lingbo microstep in the air with the heart of Jin Yangong, pacing in the air like an immortal.

Su Xinghe's calm expression changed slightly, and he would also use Ling Bo Weibu, but if the person in front of him used such a miraculous skill, there was no one in the world, not even when he was in the heyday of his mentor.

Uncle Tai slowly landed on the ground and smiled faintly: "I don't know Brother Xinghe, how do you feel?" ”

Su Xinghe smiled slightly with a hint of wryness: "Your Excellency's Ling Bo Weibu is really amazing, and I am convinced, you said that you will be able to do the Northern Spiritual Skill, so what is the Northern Spiritual Skill?" ”

Uncle Tai knew that he was very cautious, otherwise he would not have finally summoned capable people with a chess game to deal with Ding Chunqiu, he had no intention of blaming, and said slowly: "Zhuangzi's "Getaway" has a cloud: 'There are those in the north of the poor who have the Stygian Sea, and the Tianchi is also. There are fish and fish, which are thousands of miles wide, and they are not known to be cultivated. And if the accumulation of water is not thick, then the boat will not be able to carry it. If the cup of water is on the top of the hall, the mustard will be the boat; Put the cup and glue, the water is shallow and the boat is big. It is the spiritual skill of the North Underworld, and the accumulation of internal strength is the first priority. The internal force is thick, and all the martial arts in the world are used by me, as if the north is underworld, the big boats and small boats are all loaded, and the big fish and small fish are all tolerated. Therefore, the internal force is the foundation, and the trick is the last ............"

Uncle Tai slowly recited the content of the 10,000 words of the Northern Spiritual Skill softly, with his internal strength, he had long known that this Drum Mountain, except for Wuyazi and Su Xinghe, there was no one else, so he boldly recited it.

Su Xinghe waited for him to carry out, his eyes were unprecedentedly bright, and he slammed deeply towards Uncle Tai, then slowly got up, looked at a row of wooden houses, and said respectfully: "Master, there are people from Langhuan's blessed land outside the house who have come to visit." He didn't hide it, he knew that the other party came from Langhuan Blessed Land, with Ding Chunqiu's head, and he definitely wanted to meet Wuyazi.

A gentle and elegant voice came from the wooden house: "I have heard the conversation outside your house for a long time, but I didn't expect that after many years, there are people from Lang Huan's blessed land here, it seems that my sister has not forgotten me, a bad old man." Come on in! ”

As soon as the words fell, a majestic innate true qi erupted, and the side of the wooden house seemed to be corroded, and a round arched door appeared, which was actually forcibly opened by internal force.

Uncle Tai's eyes shrank slightly, the cultivation of Wuyazi is so high, this kung fu is similar to the finger power of his father's uncle Chengde's Xuantian weak water and femininity.

According to his estimates, Wu Yazi should already be the pinnacle of the innate triple.

However, he didn't understand a little, when he reached the innate realm, even if his lower body was paralyzed, as long as there was enough time, he could recover slowly, why did Wu Yazi remain paralyzed in the original book, and finally passed on his strength to Xuzhu, and died of qi deficiency?

Uncle Tai shook his head and stopped thinking about it, he walked towards the wooden house, and he decided to see what was going on.

He stepped into the wooden house, and through the speckled light from outside, he saw a person sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, this person had a long beard of three feet, each one was pure black, his face was like a crown of jade, without the slightest wrinkle, his demeanor was leisurely and elegant, he looked middle-aged, his spirit was flying, and his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of the world.

It's not a cliff, who else can there be?

Uncle Tai did not slack off, and saluted with a leisurely expression: "Under Uncle Tai Zhi, meet the predecessors of Wuyazi." (To be continued.) )