Chapter 298: The Poor Dagger

Hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but surrender their gaze and sit in their position casually, there were four mysterious young men who were respectfully guarded by the Great Cultivators of the God Refining Realm.

"Yu Chifeng...... He's here too!"

But all the monks who recognized this person's identity couldn't help but show deep fear in their eyes.

In the northern neighbor of the Tianyun Kingdom, there is a third-level immortal cultivation powerhouse called the Li Kingdom.

The reason why the first-level immortal cultivation country is first-level is because the first-level immortal cultivation country only has cultivators of the god realm.

The reason why the second- and third-level immortal cultivation country can become a second- or third-level immortal cultivation country is that the most important thing is that the highest cultivation in the country is the cultivator for soul forging, and then according to the number of soul forging realm powers, the second-level and third-level immortal cultivation kingdoms are distinguished.

But all the monks who forge the soul realm are powerful, and they can be crowned kings by themselves.

It just so happened that Yu Chifeng's father was known as King Li by the world.

Li Guo, called King Li, how domineering this is!

Just listening to this legend, King Li's awe-inspiring spirit of pulling out the mountains and covering the world arose spontaneously in everyone's hearts.

There was silence.

Chu Wenhong also knew Yu Chifeng's identity, and when he heard his words at this moment, he couldn't help but jump in his heart, a kind of ecstasy of being recognized came with huge pressure, and this pressure came from the country behind Yu Chifeng!

Taking a deep breath, Chu Wenhong calmed down, and at this moment, with the support of Yu Chifeng, the son of King Li, his voice was a little more confident, "The meaning of competing together is that the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are put together and compared to each other at one time." ”

Seeing that everyone showed puzzled looks, Chu Wenhong smiled slightly, and without hurrying, with a movement of his fingers, he saw a huge picture scroll several zhang long and wide flying out.

"It's ...... Purple Mansion Palace!"

Seeing this huge picture scroll, many people's eyes shrank fiercely, but they didn't expect that there was such a picture scroll in Chu Wenhong's hand.

"The Que diagram of the Purple Mansion Palace, a generation of Confucianism from the first-level immortal cultivation country Chu Xingguo, Sima Sheng got inspiration one day, and it took one day and one night to finally complete it. The painting is natural, but it is as magical as a ghostly workmanship, it can be called a miracle in the world, because there is no trace of the avenue in this painting, it is completely a mortal means, and this masterpiece is completed!"

Xiao Xiaoxiao's eyes were shocked, but he didn't know how this long-lost Confucian painting was found by Chu Wenhong. At the same time, the extremely bad premonition in my heart became more and more obvious.

Feeling everyone's horror, Chu Wenhong smiled slightly, and glanced at Fu Mingyue unscrupulously.

He didn't have that ability, and in fifteen days, he found this heirloom painting.

It was Fu Mingyue who handed over this painting to herself.

......

When he learned that Chu Wenhong wanted to deal with Red Sleeves, Fu Mingyue found him and handed him the painting.

Obviously, Fu Mingyue wants to take revenge on Red Sleeves, and she has been preparing for a long time.

After the battle with Xia Luoqiu back then, the wounds left behind by the Great Dao were completely irreparable, making her cultivation fall below the early stage of God Refining, and only half a step of God Refining was left.

This injury is not so simple.

Every rainy night, this pain will be like ten thousand ants devouring bones, always reminding her of the humiliation left by Xia Luoqiu's hands back then.

Today, the city is full of wind and rain, and if it weren't for the use of priceless elixir to disperse one day, she would not be able to be as calm and calm as she is now.

For eight years, this pain has become an excellent breeding ground for hatred, constantly brewing and deepening the resentment of Red Sleeves in her heart.

Every day and night, she was preparing for revenge on Red Sleeves, and now she finally found her chance.

Two people, one is a temporary idea, the other is a villain who has been planning for a long time, but they are both flaws that must be reported.

In front of him, the fireworks of revenge gradually rose high, and now they have burned to the edge of this thousand-year-old workshop.

Feeling that everything was about to be burned down, she was already laughing out loud in her heart.

......

Following the map of the Purple Mansion Palace, Chu Wenhong moved again, and a chessboard appeared in the main hall, with an endgame on it, but it was covered by the Great Dao, and everyone couldn't see it at all.

Chu Wenhong smiled meaningfully, this chessboard, but the endgame that Fu Mingyue specially prepared for Xia Luoqiu, could not be easily let her see, because there was still an immortal weapon that had not come out.

Without letting everyone wait for a long time, Chu Wenhong's eyes flashed, and a golden light shot towards the endgame like a shuttle, only to see that after the light flickered, the traces of the avenue on the chessboard suddenly disappeared.

"It's a road breaker!"

Just as Ling Xue was wondering why Chu Wenhong was pretending to do this, suddenly there was a cry of surprise from the main hall.

"Dao Breaking Cone, if it is used well, it can break the Qi Sea Realm of the God Refining Realm, the value can be seen, I didn't expect her to even have this. And in order to deal with me, so that my chess realm could not be used on this endgame, it was so wasteful to put the path breaking cone on the chessboard, just to isolate the chessboard from the avenue realm for a day. ”

Xia Luoqiu's eyes became solemn.

She had already guessed that the chess game and the Purple Mansion Palace diagram that Chu Wenhong took out at this moment must be the credit of Fu Mingyue.

Because Chu Wenhong went from wanting to deal with Red Sleeves to making up his mind to deal with Red Sleeves, the period was at most a month, and it was impossible to make such adequate preparations.

However, it was precisely because of the guess that all this was Fu Mingyue's masterpiece that Xia Luoqiu's heart sank even more.

Back then, Fu Mingyue was just a step away from fighting with her, but now she has figured out her details, and she is ready to make a comeback again, and she will definitely have the determination to win.

In the past eight years, she has not made significant progress in chess, and compared with the two, she has obviously failed.

Within the red sleeves, no one in the chess lane can surpass him, and if he tries the chess path, he must be the only one who can play.

"This chess game...... It's nirvana!"

Suppressing the hundred turns of his mind and looking at the endgame carefully, Xia Luoqiu's eyes couldn't help but stare at it.

She has been immersed in chess for many years, and although she can't directly comprehend the mystery of this endgame with the Great Dao, she can still see the meaning of this endgame at a glance.

It's just that I don't know...... Fu Mingyue came out with such a nirvana endgame, what did she want.

According to the number of black and white pieces on the chessboard, the next move should be white, but the black chess has been killed, and the white chess is powerless, as long as it takes seven more rounds, it will be defeated by the black chess.

Obviously, as long as the player plays black, he wins the endgame.

Since Fu Mingyue came with a conceit, she will definitely not rely on luck to beat herself, could it be that this endgame is hidden?

"This endgame seems to be somewhat familiar, as if I had seen it in my previous life, but I can......'t recall it now."

Just when Xia Luoqiu's mind was in a hurry, Ling Xue looked at the chessboard in the distance, and her beautiful eyes also flashed with thought.

There are not a few people in the hall who know the doorway, and at this moment, looking at everything that happened in front of the meeting, the interest in their eyes became more and more intense.

They had already vaguely guessed what Chu Wenhong would do next, but the sense of anticipation in their hearts did not decrease in the slightest because of guessing, but became stronger and stronger.

......

Chu Wenhong didn't take out anything more.

He straightened the placket of his clothes.

Look around.

The atmosphere of the audience gradually became more subtle.

His gaze stayed slightly on Ling Xue, who was dressed up at the moment, quite distracted.

Chu Wenhong had just noticed Ling Xue.

At this moment, the girl applied powder slightly, and her face was as crystal as jade.

For a moment, he forgot what he was going to do next.

In terms of appearance, this girl is already a veritable number one in the red sleeves, and no one can compare.

He wanted to get her.

I want to play with her and watch her gracefully accept joy under her.

All this is not far off.

Thinking of this, Chu Wenhong finally came back to his senses, took Fu Mingyue's slender jade hand beside him, and looked at everyone with a smile.

"You guessed correctly, Miss Fu is ready to challenge the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with the entire red sleeves alone. Everyone can only challenge once, the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are optional, if Miss Fu loses to any of the red-sleeved women here, then we lose, and I will offer a hundred dead flesh sandalwood spirit to apologize. ”

Chu Wenhong said slowly.

When he said the Hundred Dead Flesh Tan Spirit, the audience boiled and discussed, even Yu Chi Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect him to have a hundred dead Flesh Tan Spirit, this is a magical thing that can forcibly hang a hundred years of life, and it has the name of a hundred deaths, legend has it that when the body is already mutilated, a monk can forcibly live in bed for a hundred more years with the Hundred Dead Flesh Tan Spirit, and then because of the end of his life, he finally died." Its strength can be seen, even in the country of Li is a rare thing with no price, if it is not for the unknown meaning of this thing, I have some thoughts of wanting to take it by force. ”

Seeing that Chu Wenhong even took out a spirit treasure like a hundred dead flesh Tan Ling, Xia Luoqiu's heart jumped.

This is enough to buy the entire Red Sleeves precious thing, if Chu Wenhong takes this thing as a bet, then what price does he want the Red Sleeves to pay?!

"If Red Sleeves loses, then Red Sleeves needs to apologize to Miss Fu in front of the whole world and announce that Red Sleeves will never be again!"

Chu Wenhong's voice, although it was flat, exploded like thunder in the hall, and everyone in the red sleeves was suddenly shocked in their hearts!

The picture is so deadly!(To be continued.) )