Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Crisis of the Teacher (Two Changes, Asking for Recommendation)
"What, Ding Chunqiu!" Hearing Qiao Feng say that Ding Chunqiu of this sea of stars actually led a group of demonic crooked people to crack the Zhenlong chess game, Ling Chen's face also changed suddenly, and he secretly said that the effect brought by his butterfly was also a little too great, why did Ding Chunqiu have to crack this Zhenlong chess game so much in advance.
"What's wrong, Xiaochen!" Seeing Ling Chen's face change greatly, Qiao Feng also asked with concern.
"This Ding Chunqiu is a traitor to my free faction, big brother, lend me a good horse, I want to rush back to save the master!" Ling Chen, who came back to his senses, said to Qiao Feng very anxiously.
"At present, the best horse in this beggar gang is the black horse you picked up, and the other good horses are at the helm!" Qiao Feng said to Ling Chen seriously, and before he finished speaking, he saw Ling Chen jump out of the window of this restaurant, and hurriedly ran towards their beggar gang.
"Xiaochen!"
"Big brother, I have to rush back to save Master, and when I take care of things, our brothers will get together again!" Ling Chen said to Qiao Feng without looking back at the moment.
"This stinky boy, wait for me, I'll go with you!" Looking at Ling Chen's anxious appearance, Qiao Feng also did not delay, jumped out of the restaurant and chased after Ling Chen, but although his body technique was good, it was still half a minute slower than Ling Chen, who used Ling Bo's micro step, and when he arrived at the beggar gang's rudder, this Ling Chen had already left on a black horse, Qiao Feng saw this, and after finding Wu Changfeng and Bai Shijing to briefly explain the next work, he rode a fast horse and chased Ling Chen, but at this moment he was already some distance away from Ling Chen, who was sprinting with all his might.
"Master, you must not have anything wrong, if something happens to you, how can you let me explain to my uncle and uncle, and let me face my conscience!" Ling Chen rode the black horse at the moment and galloped towards the location of Wuyazi and them, but at this moment he was still at the border of the Great Song Dynasty, even if he kept changing into good horses and hurrying day and night, it was estimated that Wuyazi would be there for ten days, and this time was enough for Ding Chunqiu to gather those evil demons in the rivers and lakes to make trouble at the Zhenlong chess game set up by Su Xinghe.
Ling Chen couldn't think about it, so he could only secretly speed up his driving, "Ding Chunqiu, you brute, if there is any accident between Master and Senior Brother this time, I will definitely skin you and cramp, so that your life is worse than death!" ”
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And on the eighth day when Ling Chen rushed to the location of Wuyazi, Ding Chunqiu also gathered a group of demonic and crooked people on the rivers and lakes to come to the Zhenlong chess game set up by Su Xinghe.
"Hehe, senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's been good lately!" Seeing that Su Xinghe was sitting in front of a chess game, concentrating on studying the chess game and ignoring his own group of people, Ding Chunqiu was also surprised, and stepped forward to him and sneered.
Su Xinghe didn't pay the slightest attention to Ding Chunqiu's inquiry, and still looked at his chessboard coldly, as if this Ding Chunqiu was air.
"Hehe, senior brother, senior brother has been studying hard in the past few years, and finally found a way to crack the precious chess game of senior brother, so today I specially found so many martial arts colleagues to witness the competition of our senior brother, and ask senior brother to give advice!" Ding Chunqiu smiled coldly, picked up a chess piece and put it on the chessboard in front of Su Xinghe!
Su Xinghe was not surprised by Ding Chunqiu's behavior, he had actually heard that Ding Chunqiu had summoned the evil people of the martial arts to come to him to crack this Zhenlong chess game, so when he saw Ding Chunqiu coming this time, he knew that things were absolutely impossible to be good, and he had secretly sent his apprentices, that is, the eight disciples of the Jianghu people called "Hangu Bayou" to find rescuers, but because Ding Chunqiu was notorious in the rivers and lakes, how many people would be willing to help him, Su Xinghe himself did not know.
"Senior brother, it's time for you to fall!" Seeing that after he had a son, this Su Xinghe fell into a long exam, Ding Chunqiu also said very proudly.
"Now Xiaochen has not returned from his studies, and the rescuers who asked the apprentices to invite have not arrived, so he can only slowly accompany this Ding Chunqiu for a while and delay some time!" For the situation in front of him, Su Xinghe also had a countermeasure in his heart, but he still did not change in the slightest on the surface, and he still fell with a cold face.
"Hehe, good chess, this move is quite subtle, but the junior brother also has a way to deal with it!" Seeing that Su Xinghe had finally fallen, Ding Chunqiu also smiled proudly, and at the same time dropped his chess pieces.
Click......
In this way, Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu also played against each other very seriously......
This time in the game Su Xinghe deliberately every move of the chess pieces went through a long test before falling, a whole day and a night, the shape on the chessboard slowly became clear, although Ding Chunqiu saved a few pieces of life, but still defeated Su Xinghe.
"Senior brother, you are really powerful, junior brother, I have been studying for so many years, but I still can't break your Zhenlong chess game, you deserve to have won the true biography of the master in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, amazing, amazing!" After confirming that he had no hope of winning, Ding Chunqiu also got up and looked at Su Xinghe and said.
For Ding Chunqiu's compliment, Su Xinghe didn't even have a head, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him.
"Hehe, senior brother, although the junior brother can't win you in this Zhenlong chess game, the junior brother has a way to beat you!" Ding Chunqiu's face slowly became cold at this moment, "This game of chess is not finished yet, senior brother, if you can't finish it, then you will lose!" ”
"Hahaha, the old immortal of the stars is right, if this old deaf man dies immediately now, he can't continue to play chess, this game of chess is naturally won by our old immortal of the stars!" The group of people who followed Ding Chunqiu were either his disciples of the Star Sect, or the people he was looking for in the rivers and lakes who were evil and crooked. These guys had long been impatient after watching Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe play chess for a day, and when they heard Ding Chunqiu's words, they all came to their senses, and shouted proudly behind Ding Chunqiu.
"That's right, the old immortal of the stars, the Central Plains of the Fa, the vast supernatural powers, and the boundless mana!"
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"Hehe, senior brother, did you hear, I won this game of chess!" Hearing the crooked shouts of his disciples and those evil demons to him, Ding Chunqiu also looked at Su Xinghe very proudly, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
"The scum of the division!" didn't expect Ding Chunqiu to use this method to win this game of Zhenlong, and Su Xinghe couldn't help but scold him.
"Hahaha, senior brother, you finally can't help talking, I thought you could hold back until you died!" Seeing Su Xinghe scolding himself, Ding Chunqiu didn't laugh angrily, "In that case, senior brother, let senior brother send you on the road!" ”
"Old monster of the stars, don't hurt my master!" At this moment, an angry shout sounded in the distance, and I saw eight figures rushing towards Ding Chunqiu.
"Oh, it's you guys!" Seeing the eight figures coming here, Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, in his opinion, it was impossible for these eight guys to hinder him.
It turned out that these eight people were the eight disciples of Su Xinghe, the eldest brother Qin Dian Kang Guangling, the second brother chess demon Fan Bailing, the third brother nerd Gou Reading, the fourth brother painting madman Wu Lingjun, the fifth brother Shen Muhua, the sixth brother is the craftsman Feng Asan, the seventh sister Shi Qinglu, and the eighth brother is a fan of the puppet Li, known as the "Eight Friends of Hangu".
"You guys, no big or small, seeing that Uncle Shi didn't kneel down and salute, and dared to call your Uncle by name, it's really against you!" For the eight friends of Hangu who were in front of him, Ding Chunqiu scolded with disdain.
"Hmph, old monster of the stars, you also deserve us to call you uncle, you scum who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors!" For Ding Chunqiu, who called himself his uncle, Hangu Bayou was naturally very disdainful, and they all cast contemptuous eyes on him.
"Senior brother, is this how you educate your disciples, so rude, since you can't teach them well, let the junior brother do it for you!" was hit by Hangu Bayou, Ding Chunqiu was also angry, and his whole body began to mobilize internal force, ready to clean up these little guys first.
"Amitabha, please show mercy to Lord Ding's subordinates!" But just when Ding Chunqiu was about to make a move, the voice of his life full of righteousness sounded behind him, and he saw a sturdy middle-aged monk walking from a distance with several warrior monks holding sticks......