Chapter 4 Chess Master
Today, the wind in the West Market seems to be a little colder, Shi Lie looked at the people in front of him, and a strange and disgusting emotion filled his whole body, the high Murong family, even if he didn't want to wave his bloody butcher's knife at a seven or eight-year-old child, but the Murong family's actions, although he didn't often walk around, he had heard of it. What made him even more incomprehensible was that the old man in front of him who was angry at him was the same three major families, as the elder of the Shi family, he actually gave in step to the Murong family, and he had a lot of strength, so he wanted to bow to Murong Xingyun and hand over this seven or eight-year-old child to be slaughtered by them. And no one in this huge West Market is willing to speak for this child except himself.
"Murong Xingyun, you are going to kill him today, are you afraid that he will take revenge on you personally when he grows up?" Shi Lie asked coldly.
Murong Xingyun's evil face showed a disdainful smile, "What? Is Shi Lie's little brother already exhausted? Such a clumsy agitation method was actually used on the brother. He spread his legs and took a step closer in Shi Lie's direction. Mole ants are ants, no matter how hard they work the day after tomorrow, they can't change their unbearable nature. Is cultivation useful? Don't say it's him, it's you who protects him behind you, don't you have the guts to do it with me? ”
Between Murong Xingyun's steps, a powerful aura instantly scattered in front of Shi Lie's body, Murong Xingyun has been famous for a long time, although he is reckless, but it is matched by superior strength, Shi Lie only feels as if there is an endless wind blowing in front of him, and even his body is a little unstable. He transported his aura, and Jin Shijue was urged by him to the limit, trying his best to resist the aura emitted by Murong Xingyun.
"Master Murong, Shi Lie after all..."
Shi Dangdang was just about to speak when he was interrupted by Murong Xingyun, "Dare to be an elder, rest assured, my three major families have always been in the same spirit, how can I kill Shi Lie's junior brother?" But a child, if you don't teach him some lessons, he won't grow. ”
Shi Gandang's figure was not moving, as if he had acquiesced to what Murong Xingyun had done.
The chess game in the West Market also underwent some changes at this time. The contradiction between Murong and the Shi family also affected the mentality of the gray-clothed middle-aged man who was playing against the old man. Wisps of cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and from time to time he was worried that if he was angered by Murong Xingyun, he would have the same fate as the man called the sea. The chess game, which was gradually falling into a disadvantage, is now powerless to fight back. He placed the two sunspots in the lower right area of the board, stood up, and saluted the old man.
"The master's chess skills, the villain is far from being matched, thank you for your advice today, don't say goodbye."
The old man didn't even look at him, only to see the black and white pieces on the chessboard rise into the air at this time, and fall into the black and white chess box with an extremely graceful posture, and on the empty chessboard, nine shining sunspots fell back on the nine stars of the chessboard. The man in gray didn't say much, glanced at the old man, then turned his head and glanced at Murong Xingyun who was glaring angrily at Shi Lie, and quickly retreated into the crowd of people in the West Market.
Murong Xingyun finally made a move at this time, unlike the slightly elegant secret weapon technique before, at this moment, nine black seeds and nine white seeds were surrounded between his hands, and his body, which was as still as water, suddenly rioted, and eighteen chess pieces shot towards Shi Lie in a very reasonable trajectory.
The Shi family is good at knife techniques and physical exercises, and does not have an advantage in body agility, and the nine white and nine black chess pieces shot from afar are not only extremely fast, but also have a subtle ability to track and seek the enemy, and Shi Lie's ability to avoid them at all. He stood in front of him with both hands, and the golden and green spiritual power filled in front of him, forming a defensive barrier.
Kaneki cover!
This golden and green spiritual power barrier, although it is very imposing, but the corners of Murong Xingyun's mouth are still full of disdain at this time, eighteen chess pieces have already fallen on the barrier of gold and wood dual attributes, after a short block, the momentum of the barrier is already full of holes, three or four chess pieces hit Shi Lie's body through the barrier.
Syllable!
Although the strength of the chess pieces had weakened by many points after being hindered by the barrier, they still smashed a little red mark on Shi Lie's body. When Murong Xingyun flipped his hand, the twelve chess pieces of six black, six white were already in his hand again. He raised his hand and shot out of his hand, and the twelve chess pieces shot towards Shi Lie again.
Shi Lie's golden wood cover had just been broken, and he was no longer able to continue. Although he had heard of Murong Xingyun's strength for a long time, he never thought that he would be unable to help him in just the second round of collisions, not to mention rushing up to attack such an opponent, or defending, how many more moves could he last? However, the pride and anger in his heart made it impossible for him to retreat a little, his body retreated, trying to avoid the attack of the chess pieces, and his body was in a defensive posture, ready to resist the chess pieces that hit him.
However, the chess pieces shot this time did not have the amazing power they imagined, they stopped in mid-air, lost all kinetic energy without warning, and fell straight down towards the earth below.
Murong Xingyun's face changed color for the first time, he turned his head to look at the old man sitting on the top of the chessboard, only to see the old man sitting calmly on the chair, picking up the teacup and taking another sip of tea, and the boy behind him fanned him, everything was as usual. Murong Xingyun had already turned around and arched his hand towards the old man of the chess saint.
"I didn't expect the master to be so unfathomable, I came here today just to learn a thing or two with the master on the chess path, if the master has to intervene in this matter, this account is not impossible for my Murong family." Unlike the previous arrogance, Murong Xingyun had already reined in an instant, and his tone and demeanor were like two people.
"Being young and acting so presumptuously, my old man doesn't like it very much." On the side of the chess game, the old man put down the teacup in his hand and said lightly. His hoarse voice had a hint of heaviness, and it was obviously a very light voice, but it suddenly came out from the entire West Market, and everyone heard it clearly.
"Okay, since the master has spoken, today's matter will be written off." He looked back at Shi Lie and the child behind him who was still trembling, "You are lucky today, don't you want to take revenge on me, little guy?" I, Murong Xingyun, are waiting for you, no matter ten or twenty years, one day you will despair and find that this is something you can't do at all. Hahaha..."He laughed wantonly and stopped paying attention to Shi Lie and the others, and walked over to the old man with his legs open.
Shi Lie also breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the old man to rescue him today, not to mention the safety of this child, even his own body would not be able to withstand Murong Xingyun's several rounds of offensive. He lowered his head and touched the child's face. "What's your name?"
"My name is Xiaohai," the child said timidly.
"Hurry home, it's your fate to survive today."
"Brother, you just said that I would learn kung fu with you, my father is dead, I want to learn martial arts and kill that bad guy."
Shi Lie smiled helplessly, it was a trivial matter to take a primary school boy back with his identity, although Murong Xingyun was cruel and unkind, he was also extremely proud, and he said that a write-off would not embarrass this child. However, although he only fought with Murong Xingyun for a short time, his confidence had already been hit, not to mention this powerless child, when would he have the strength to surpass his opponent.
"Xiaohai, even if you come to me, it will be difficult for you to defeat him for a day, it's better to live well, it's a day to be happy, and it's a day to be full of hatred. Don't live in hatred, in pain you can't do. ”
"No, I still have a chance." The child replied stubbornly. He set his gaze on the old man in the distance, who was extremely calm. "Brother, the old man saved us, so let's go and beg him, let him teach me kung fu and kill the bad guys."
Shi Lie also looked at the old man, knowing in his heart that such a senior master would never pay attention to ordinary things, and Xiao Hai's wish was afraid that it would be difficult to fulfill. He nodded, though. "Okay, then stay and see what happens next."
Murong Xingyun walked a few quick steps to the old man, his purple robe gently swaying with the breeze in the West Market. He looked intently at the chessboard, and the nine shining black chess pieces had already landed on the star position of the chessboard, and he frowned slightly, his face displeased. He reached out and wanted to retrieve the pieces from the board.
Peng!
I couldn't see where the power was coming from, Murong Xingyun just stretched out his hand, and he was shocked back by this invisible force, and even took a few steps backwards with his body. Someone in Murong entourage frowned slightly, as if he was deeply shocked.
"What do you mean, young man?" The hoarse and heavy voice sounded again.
"I, Murong Xingyun, have been playing chess for many years, and although my strength is not at the top, I have never had a precedent of being conceded, and today is no exception."
"There is always a first time for everything, and this is true of everyone who comes to play chess with me today."
"How can I, Murong Xingyun, be compared to them? Together, these untouchables are no match for even a finger of mine. ”
"Oh?" The old man seemed to be deeply puzzled. "It seems to me that you are no different from them, except for this unashamed ability."
"You!" Murong Xingyun had a trace of anger on his face, as if he was about to pour out his endless anger at any time, but he calmed down at the moment when he was about to attack. "I heard that the master is putting himself in the ring to challenge the Izumo chess player again, and he is betting on his own sword."
He waved his robe, and a white chess piece had already landed in his hand. "This is the white son cast by the Venerable Master with the Cold Light Divine Stone on the Tianyun Peak, which is also considered the peak in the Xuan-level Spirit Treasure, as a bet against the master, you and I have a fair fight, what do you think?"
The old man's gaze glanced at the chess pieces in Murong Xingyun's hand, and then shook his head. "The chess pieces in my hand are used to play chess, not to kill, the smell of blood on your chess pieces is too strong, the old man doesn't like it."
"The master laughed, I have always regarded this chess piece as a treasure, and I have never used it once, how can I have the bloody gas you said?"
"People are bloody, and no matter how pure the chess pieces are, they will be infected."
One of Murong Entourage stepped forward at this time, he was wearing a cyan robe, and the robe on his chest was carved with strange formation patterns, one black and one white, two groups of spiritual energy were integrated into the formation, and this formation roamed on the robe like a living thing. He stepped out of the ranks, and his attendants on both sides made way for him in awe. This person looks to be about forty years old, much younger than the old man of the chess saint and the three elders of the Shi family, but the spiritual power fluctuations on his body are not weak at all, and the spiritual power of the water system gushes out, and the aura he exudes is at least a strong spirit general. Murong Fifth Elder, Murong Qingye.
"Nebula just wants to fight you fairly, why does the master insist on giving up? As the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, even if my Murong family's face master can't look down on it, then what about it? Can the master give a few thin noodles? Murong Qingye pointed to the formation pattern on his robe and asked.
The old man looked up at the man who had come, and at his carved clothes. "Oh? What is this, haven't seen it. ”
Murong Qingye said proudly, "Heavenly Dragon Empire, Taiyu Gate!" ”
"I still haven't heard of it, is this Taiyumen very famous?" The old man continued, his voice a little puzzled.
Murong Qingye was slightly stunned, and then his face sank. "It seems that Your Excellency is really going to be so ignorant of advancing and retreating, despising Taiyumen, I don't know if you have this capital."
"If you don't know, you don't know, so how can you despise it?" The old man replied lightly.
The man in Tsing Yi arched his hand towards the old man, "Fifth Elder Murong, Murong Qingye, try your Excellency's skills." ”
A dark cyan energy surrounded him, the power of the riot made a sizzling sound, and the big Xishi also seemed turbulent under the gathering of his spiritual power, and the dark cyan energy finally condensed into dozens of cyan water arrows with a length of one meter, they chirped wantonly in Murong Qingye's hands, and the sound from the vibration made many people who were still watching the excitement in the West Market cover their ears.
"Go!"
With a loud shout, all the spiritual power water arrows containing endless spiritual energy shot out, as if they were going to smash all the obstacles in front of him.
Murong Xingyun, who was directly in front of the old man, had already circled behind the old man at some point, and the chess pieces that he wanted to bet on just now were held in his hands, flying out of his hands like meteors, surrounded by black and white spiritual power on the way, although there were not as many chess pieces as when he fought with Shi Lie before, anyone could see the huge power contained in this single white zi.
The cyan water arrow roared in front of him, and there was Bai Zi behind Murong Xingyun's plot, but he was already in great danger, but he didn't react, and even picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup. The boy behind him was still fanning his fan, and there was no trace of panic in sight.
Still couldn't see a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and Murong Qingye was puzzled by this. Before he unloaded the power on Murong Xingyun's chess pieces, and he couldn't see a trace of spiritual power fluctuations when he bounced off Murong Xingyun, would the old man sit still and wait for death? Obviously impossible, so how will he fight back? The spiritual power on his hands poured out even harder, and his eyes were tightly opened. Who are you? Why come to Izumo? Does it have anything to do with last night's vision? I, Murong Qingye, must find out today.
The cyan water arrow and the white chess piece are getting closer and closer to the old man, and the old man still doesn't make any movement just sitting quietly, but suddenly a wave of extremely light color and almost transparent energy suddenly occurs up and down the body, which is difficult to find if you don't observe carefully, but the energy gathered this time is too large to be observed with the naked eye. The first to shoot was Murong Xingyun's white son, and when it touched the transparent energy, it seemed to lose all its vitality, wilting and falling from mid-air. Next is the dark cyan water arrow, after the two collide, the cyan water arrow is constantly disappearing, and the originally transparent energy gradually produces cyan, there is no imaginary confrontation, but direct devouring.
Murong Qingye's originally calm face gradually turned into horror, and he continued to feel that the spiritual power around him cut off contact with him little by little. His mouth finally popped out of his two words in disbelief: "Soul Master!" ”
The transparent energy gradually turned into cyan energy, and they did not dissipate, but flew quickly and hit Murong Qingye's body.
"Ah!!h
There was no sound from the collision, and there was no trace of any injuries on the body, and the sound that came out was Murong Qingye holding his head and shouting heartbreakingly.
"Fifth uncle!" Murong Xingyun ran over and checked Murong Qingye's injuries.
"Senior, it's my Murong family who doesn't know how to lift, just let the son play against each other, please let the master leave my fifth uncle alive." Murong Xingyun's deep voice slowly came from the air.