Kumachi made it clear that he was perfunctory.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know, and replied coldly: "Since King Ming has Zhizhu in his hand, how dare he force it." ”

Gu Mozhi's face did not change, and he still smiled: "The wind donor has high wisdom, and the disease of ringworm and scabies is insignificant. ”

No matter how Feng Xiaoxiao listened, he felt that he was gloating, and secretly scolded: "Among the major sects of the Central Plains martial arts, except for the Shaolin Temple, there are the most masters in Tianlong Temple, far more than the beggar gang, what kind of ringworm scabies is clearly a fatal problem!" ”

Gu Mozhi fought with him all the way before, but he was deflated again and again, and finally couldn't help but laugh a few words at this time, and suddenly felt comfortable and comfortable, and the suffocated sullenness was swept away.

Feng Xiaoxiao was not angry or annoyed, and chuckled: "King Ming has won the award, so I am ashamed." ”

Gu Mozhi felt furious in his heart, but he was not frightened, he just didn't want to clash head-on with this madman, and he was not afraid, so he diverted the topic and said: "The little monk got to see Mr. Cong's chess invitation on the way, and he didn't think he could do it, and he came to meet the world's masters, but I didn't expect the wind donor to have a good hand to talk about!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao let out an "oh" and said with a smile: "It's just rough to play against Yiqi, just want to meet everyone's demeanor!" ”

He secretly screamed in his heart, he remembered that there were many guests in this "Zhenlong Chess Club", and most of them did not deal with him, and he was a little hesitant to leave, but he was afraid that Wuyazi would be completely dead after that, and he would no longer be able to inquire about the wind and snow.

Mu Wanqing saw that the two seemed to be talking happily with each other, and finally couldn't help but come over, and asked crisply, "What nonsense are you talking about with this bad monk?" If you want to fight, you can fight. If you don't fight, you go. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao patted his head and said secretly: "Why can't I see this little girl clearly, anyway, sooner or later." It's better to start first. ”

However, now that she and Azhu were present, it was inconvenient to do it, so she stretched out her hand and said, "Since you are going to the meeting together, it is not as good as the road?" ”

Gu Mozhi refused: "The little monk still wants to talk to Murong Gongzi about the past of Mr. Murong, and the wind donor will go first by himself, don't pay attention to the little monk." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was suspicious in his heart: "What about the ghost." However, he first broke into the Murong family's Huanshi Water Pavilion, and he was able to hook up with Murong Fu, which was really strange. ”

Since I can't figure it out for a while. Feng Xiao Xiao didn't want to hurt his nerves, so he greeted Xiao Feng and prepared to enter the valley first.

"Hangu Eight Friends" was anxious to see the master, and saw that the two waves of people talked happily. I was anxious. After waiting hesitantly for a while, I saw that he was finally leaving, so I happily greeted him.

Ah Zhu was very hesitant, it stands to reason that when she saw her master, she should stay, but she was reluctant to leave Xiao Feng for a moment.

Murong Fu didn't wait for her to speak, so he said to Xiao Feng: "When my father and mother were alive, I watched Ah Zhu grow up. They are all extremely loved, and they have always wanted to be under their knees...... I grew up with her since I was a child. As if she was her own sister-in-law, I hope that Brother Xiao can take care of her, and she will also take care of my thoughts. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao secretly sneered when he heard this, and said in his heart: "Your pretentiousness is too deliberate and obvious, who can you hide from it?" It will only make the eldest brother feel disdainful, and his favor will drop greatly. ”

Xiao Feng arched his hand and said lightly: "Miss Azhu was born and died with me, never abandoned, and helped a lot, Xiao Feng will definitely treat her well." ”

Ah Zhu's face was blushing, and he solemnly made a big bow to Murong Fu, and said, "Take care, son!" Then he saluted Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Wei, Storm Evil, and Wang Yuyan in turn, and finally grabbed Ah Bi for a while and whispered to tell her to take care of her son.

Xue Muhua finally couldn't help but step forward and said: "I can't wait for the distinguished guests to come to the place where the teacher stopped, and I invite you to move into the valley." ”

Murong Fu glanced back at Gu Mozhi and politely refused, saying that there were still some miscellaneous things.

Xue Muhua couldn't control them, he just stared at Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and walked with him to the depths of the bamboo forest, thinking in his heart: "Murong Fu only wants to restore the country, Gu Mozhi is the national teacher of Tubo, so he is naturally the object of his desperate struggle, and now there is another big master among the opponents, and it has really not been smooth recently!" ”

The group walked for a while, and Feng Asan, who was the best at civil engineering organs, suddenly shouted: "Why have all the formations here been withdrawn?" ”

Xue Muhua said: "Didn't you hear what the monk said, the teacher held a 'Zhenlong Chess Club', inviting the world's masters, and he wanted to open the formation so that the guests could enter the valley." ”

Fan Bailing said angrily: "What do you mean by 'what Zhenlong chess club'?" The so-called Zhenlong chess game is the most clever chess game, all of which are cleverly conceived, interlocking, step by step, affecting the overall situation, and fascinating......"

Xue Muhua knew that he was obsessed with chess, known as the "chess demon", when he talked about Go, it must be endless, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Yes, it's the little brother who is wrong, but as soon as the formation starts, if Ding Chunqiu's demon hits the door, how can he resist it?" ”

The "Eight Sages of Hangu" were all taken aback, and exclaimed: "Not good! The eight of them suddenly couldn't care about anything, so they pulled out their legs and ran inside.

Feng Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and said in his heart: "Even if Ding Chunqiu arrives first, just rely on a few of you, and you are not going to deliver food!" ”

Xiao Feng praised: "These people are not afraid of life and death, and they are worried about the master, although they behave strangely, they can also be called heroes!" He turned his head and said, "Brother, let's go and help!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao looked sideways at Ah Zhu, Mu Wanqing, and Ah Zi, and said with a smile: "It's just one Ding Chunqiu, and the younger brother alone is enough to deal with it, but the eldest brother must be careful to guard against his secret murder." ”

Xiao Feng nodded approvingly.

The five quickened their pace, and soon entered a valley.

The valley is full of pine trees, and when the mountain wind passes, the pine branches "swish" and shake rapidly, which makes people feel dizzy.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked left and right, secretly surprised.

Back then, Peach Blossom Island was also in such a formation, just a piece of peach forest, the sea of flowers was intoxicated, a needle forest was like a mountain, and the sound of pine was like a wave, I don't know if the formation was not withdrawn, whether it was similar to the peach forest array.

After walking through the woods, he came to the three wooden houses.

I saw that under a big tree in front of the house, there were two people sitting opposite each other, and the "Eight Sages of Hangu" were half surrounded on the right side, faintly protecting a short and thin shriveled old man.

The other man was a very handsome young man.

Mu Wan snorted coldly, but Ah Zhu said softly: "Ah, it's Duan Gongzi!" ”

The four people behind Duan Yu were the four ministers of Dali Chu, Gu, Fu, and Zhu, who were facing the other side vigilantly, when they heard the sound of "hum", they turned their heads together, and they were suddenly panicked, and they couldn't take care of it.

It turned out that there were two men and a woman standing in front of them, Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang, and the South China Sea Crocodile God.

Feng Xiaoxiao was very taken aback, his martial arts skills were not high that day, in order to escape for his life, he delayed not letting the South China Sea Crocodile God chase after him, so he tortured Ye Erniang with "all the flavors of life", I thought that no one would be able to survive it, and I would definitely die, but I thought that this woman was still alive, it was incredible.

As soon as Ye Erniang saw him, there was a convulsion on her face, and several feelings such as fear, resentment, and cowardice flashed one after another, and her legs suddenly became weak, and she was almost unstable on her feet.

Duan Yanqing raised his staff horizontally, held her up, his gaze swept over Feng Xiao Xiao and Xiao Feng, and then turned away and continued to look at the chessboard.

"Wind San!" , The South China Sea crocodile god waved the big scissors in his hand and shouted: "The boss said, in the future, I will not violate the river water with your well water, you take your king's eight roads, we will take our single-plank bridge, each do its own thing, no one will provoke anyone, my second brother Yue is by no means afraid of you, it is completely for the sake of you and my past feelings, but not cowardly, afraid that I can't beat you!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled: "Yes, yes, Yue Lao Ertian is not afraid of the ground, how can he be afraid of my little brother." ”

Seeing him carrying the village, the crocodile god of the South China Sea was quite proud, laughed, and said, "I'll just say you're ...... Oops, Boss, why are you hitting me in the head! ”

Duan Yanqing never dared to speak in ventriloquism in front of the master, and wrote on the ground: "Watch the chess Mo language, otherwise I will beat you!" ”

The South China Sea crocodile god looked down at the ground and muttered a few words, but he didn't dare to speak out loud anymore.

Feng Xiaoxiao thought that his chess strength was not high, so he would not look at the confusing "Zhenlong Chessboard", and carefully looked at the three wooden houses behind the chess game, but saw that there were no doors and no windows, like a coffin, and secretly pondered: "Wuyazi should be inside, why don't I force my way in." ”

As he was thinking, he suddenly turned his head to look back, and said with a smile: "The old immortal of the stars is very anxious, what about your disciples and grandchildren who can only pat on the back?" ”

Ding Chunqiu's big sleeves fluttered, not touching the ground, as if floating in the wind.

Xiao Feng quietly stepped to the side and protected Ah Zhu and the other three girls behind him.

Ding Chunqiu stopped abruptly, stroked his white beard, and said with a smile: "Hehe, old fairy, I can come as much as I want, can you kid manage it?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao pulled out the Xuantie Sword and said with a smile: "It is said that the 'Witch God' lineage has a lot to do with your faction, do you think I will fight you with them." ”

Ding Chunqiu's eyes swept lightly, looked at the old man who was engrossed in playing chess, his face froze, and he said with a dry smile: "This is an internal matter of this sect, although the 'witch god' is close, it should not interfere." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Boy, I can insert it as much as I want, can you do it, old fairy?" ”

Ding Chunqiu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said, "It seems that you must be going to get along with the old immortal?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao twisted his sword, spun out a strong wind, and said, "Then it depends on the old cyclamen's welcome!" ”

Ding Chunqiu took a while to suppress his anger, flicked his feather fan, and said with a smile: "Good, good, good!" ”

Feng Xiao Xiao saw that he was soft, chuckled, and stopped speaking, for Xiao Feng's sake, he could make a gesture, but he really wanted to fight to the death with such a master for the sake of Xue Muhua and his group...... How much does he still think his opponent is not enough?

The "Eight Sages of Hangu" originally put on a posture with trepidation, but when he saw him in three or two sentences, he forced the great enemy of the division to soften, and immediately found the backbone, his face relaxed, and he thought: "Although the master's martial arts are not as good as Ding Lao Thief, there is no reason to fail when he closes the witch god." (To be continued......)

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