Duan Yu lost because he loved his son too much and couldn't bear to give up a soldier, Murong Fu lost because he was determined to be in the country, and he was too brave to abandon his son for the sake of the general trend. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the beginning of his sensibility, what he was exposed to was the revival of the Yan Kingdom, in order to reflect his noble identity as a descendant of the Yan royal family, he did not learn Chinese characters, rejected Han culture, and specialized in studying the emperor's mental arts.

There is the so-called most ruthless emperor family, Murong Fu learned the emperor's technique, and naturally he also had to learn the emperor's ruthlessness.

The amorous Duan Yu can't break the chess game, and the ruthless Murong Fu is obviously not the heir that Wuyazi expects, so he can't break the game.

The ending of "Emperor Tu Hegemony is empty" that Murong Fu saw in the small chess game may be some kind of reflection from the bottom of his heart, so he can't bear this kind of blow, and under the malicious guidance of Ding Chunqiu, he will kill himself when he draws his sword.

Sometimes once a person's soul is trapped and gets into the tip of the horns, it is difficult to persuade at all, Wang Yuyan, Bao Wei, Feng Chao, Gong Yeqian and others are all in a hurry to persuade them, but after all, it has no effect, Murong Fu has fallen into a daze and has no return.

However, just as the long sword was about to cross his neck, a powerful invisible sword qi shot into the sword body, only to hear a clanging sound, Murong Fu's long sword was taken out of his hand, and his whole person suddenly woke up from his daze.

"Cousin!"

"Childe!"

The voices of Wang Yuyan and several subordinates came into their ears clearly.

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and the prince doesn't need to mind. Deng Baichuan persuaded.

Murong Fu nodded slightly, then looked at Ding Chunqiu, hugged his fists and said: "Master Ding took advantage of the danger of people and intended to kill people with a knife, this matter is remembered." ”

Ding Chunqiu waved the fan in his hand, smiled, and said, "The old man just wants to mention you, a junior." ”

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Star Constellation Sect behind him beat the gongs and drums, and shouted in unison: "The old immortal of the Stars, the magic power is boundless, the magic power is vast, and the law controls the Central Plains." ”

After praising it like this three times, the big disciple at the head raised his hand to stop everyone, and then pointed at Murong Fu and said, "Nobody, if it weren't for the mercy of the old immortal of the stars, you would have been wiped out, and you didn't know that you were in danger!"

"Don't kneel down to thank the old immortal for not killing, when will you wait!"

"Old Immortal of the Stars, try your hand at hand, what are you!"

Qunxiong listened to the more the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect said, the more outrageous it became, and he thought that the sect master of Ding Chunqiu's faction would open his mouth to restrain him, but he actually listened to it with complacency, and seemed to enjoy the praise of the disciples very much.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but secretly wonder in their hearts.

I'm afraid that only Jia Liyu and Su Xinghe are present know Ding Chunqiu's strange hobby, this person has a great talent for martial arts, and he can also rank among the top masters in the rivers and lakes, and his self-created Dafa of Huagong has made countless heroes and heroes change their colors, such a person is only unable to extricate himself from the praise of a group of disciples who do nothing, and people can never guess the mystery.

Murong Fu didn't bother to pay attention to these fools, and said to Duan Yu: "Thank you Duan Gongzi for coming to the rescue, I don't know that Duan Gongzi's kung fu is the six-vein divine sword of the Duan clan in Dali." ”

Duan Yu replied with some embarrassment: "My kung fu is not good from time to time, which makes Murong Gongzi laugh." ”

"Don't dare. Dali Duan's six-vein divine sword walked alone in the rivers and lakes, and admired the name for a long time. ”

As soon as Murong Fu finished saying this, he heard a voice that seemed to come from the old altar: "Who is here in the Duan clan of Dali?"

As soon as the words fell, a long-haired man on crutches floated down from the top of the tree, and it was the Prince of Yanqing, the head of the four wicked men, who arrived.

"Dali Duan's family, only the eldest of my family is authentic, and the rest are all sideways, let my second brother Yue see who is pretending to be Duan's authentic here, and watch me snap his neck with a click. ”

With this series of whining and shouting, three more people entered, and among them was the ugly-looking fat man, who was seen to have a pair of triangular eyes, and the beard around his mouth was distinct and yellow, like a thin needle inserted around his mouth.

The four wicked men have all arrived.

"It's been a long time since Mr. Duan is good at chess, so let's invite Mr. Duan to sit down and break the game. "Su Xinghe is not interested in caring about the grievances of the Duan clan, he just wants to find the person who cracks the chess game today.

Duan Yanqing walked to the chessboard, stared at the chessboard for a long time, and then stretched out his right turn into the chess box, and glued a chess piece with the tip of the chess piece and placed it in the chessboard.

The crutches made of stainless steel have no magnetic force, Duan Yanqing uses crutches as a medium and purely relies on internal force to absorb chess pieces, which not only shows his strong internal force, but also shows the subtlety of Dali Duan Shiyiyang's fingers.

Duan Yanqing, as the prince of Dali, has also studied chess, I am afraid that his attainments in Go are not weaker than Duan Yu, but, Duan Yanqing also has his own demons, when Dali was in turmoil, Guozuo was a traitorous minister, he not only lost the throne as the prince, but he was also chased and killed by many parties, and finally he was stabbed several times, although he saved his life, his face was completely ruined, his legs were crippled, and he could only rely on ventriloquist to communicate with people.

If it weren't for that strange encounter, he would have committed suicide long ago, after that adventure, he reinvigorated, practiced family martial arts, and achieved a generation of masters, but later Dali was restored, and the throne had been taken over by his cousin, and the hatred and dare not be imagined in it.

If Murong Fu is greedy and Duan Yu is stupid, then Duan Yanqing is anger, and all these three poisons can't break the Zhenlong chess game.

The name of Zhenlong chess game is to test the strength of chess, but in fact, it is a test of people's hearts.

Duan Yanqing was already struggling step by step, and at this time, Ding Chunqiu once again used his Dafa of confusing the enemy: "Lost is lost, you can't get it back, the overall situation has been decided, you have no chance, why continue to struggle?"

Duan Yanqing's heart was shocked, and he muttered to himself: "There is no chance anymore, yes, why continue to struggle?"

"Everything is gone, and you can't take it back, so it's better to kill yourself to have a good time. ”

"Yes~ should have committed suicide, should have committed suicide a long time ago......"

"Yes, I should have committed suicide a long time ago, I have lived until now, I have tasted so much pain, let's kill myself......"

Duan Yanqing nodded blankly as if he had fallen into a demon barrier, and then slowly raised the iron rod in his right hand, and was about to smash it on his head, when he suddenly heard the voice of "Amitabha", and then a little monk came over, picked up a chess piece and threw it into the chessboard at will, and said: "Don't you know that you will be born after death!"

Jia Liyu didn't deliberately use internal force to make a sound, but his voice was clear, and he moved the chess pieces of the chessboard again, instantly diverting Duan Yanqing's attention.

Unlike the original version of the virtual bamboo, Jia Liyu's son is not thrown around, but intentionally, although his Go is not clever, but after all, he still understands a little bit of fur, plus he is deeply impressed by the "chess eye" of the Zhenlong chess game, so he threw out that new situation with a casual throw.

"Fooling around, you are committing suicide, how can you play chess like this?" Su Xinghe was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but there was a burst of secret joy in his heart.

The people around him didn't understand the mystery, and they laughed and said, "The monk doesn't know how to play chess, so he killed himself first." “

Jia Liyu didn't care, looked at Duan Yanqing, Ding Chunqiu was ruined by the bad things, and reached out to grab Jia Liyu's shoulder: "Little monk, don't you chant the scriptures on the side, what kind of chess are you playing?"

The round and fat hand had not yet touched Jia Liyu's shoulder, and Duan Yanqing's iron rod was handed in time, just in time to open Ding Chunqiu's fat hand.

"Old Monster Ding, you take advantage of people's danger, Duan remembers your great kindness, and he will be rewarded in the future. Duan Yanqing's voice came out of ventriloquism, and there was a kind of coldness in his voice.

Ding Chunqiu's face was disapproving, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, he had already offended Murong Fu, and now he had offended the four evildoers, and these two shots were a little more than worth the loss.

"Little monk, since you took the initiative to fall this son and took the chess game, the old man will go around with you to the end, come and come. Su Xinghe said that he would take out the chess pieces that were surrounded by death, and this time, the faces of the chess masters in the field began to change, because they found that after Jia Liyu blocked one of his chess pieces, he opened a new situation.

"The little monk is only to save people, not to break the situation, and please don't be surprised by Mr. Congbian. “

"The little master doesn't have to be too humble, Shicai said that he put it to death and then lived, and he has his own way to break the situation. “

Jia Liyu still shook his head and refused, and at this time, a thin voice sounded in his ears: "Lower level 39 Road." “

Jia Liyu waited for this voice, and fell according to his words.

In fact, Zhenlong's chess game has been broken, as long as the chess strength is comparable to Su Xinghe, he can basically break this chess game, and at present, Duan Yu and Duan Yanqing have this ability.

Jia Liyu followed Duan Yanqing's instructions, and really defeated Su Xinghe, Su Xinghe lost the chess game, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said: "The little monk has amazing chess skills, the old man is convinced, please invite the little monk into the stone house." “

Jia Liyu didn't need Su Xinghe to point out the way, he walked straight to a stone wall, the little Arhat punch was quickly punched, and the stone wall cracked, at this time, Ding Chunqiu flew over and grabbed it, Su Xinghe came out with both palms, blocking Ding Chunqiu's way.

"Stop the little monk. Ding Chunqiu commanded.

Five or six Nakshatra sect disciples had already rushed over, and Jia Liyu glanced back at them, and his body swayed left and right into the stone house.

Su Xinghe saw that Jia Liyu had entered the house smoothly, and casually slapped it at a stone bench in the courtyard, and the cracked stone door closed again.

Jia Liyu fell into a stone cave, looked left and right, and suddenly heard an old voice: "What's your name?"

Jia Liyu fixed his eyes and saw a long-haired old man sitting on the stone platform in front of him. (To be continued.) )