Song Xing started with self-harm, and carefully laid out the killing moves, and finally at this time, the picture was poor, showing hideous fangs, and the killing machine was exposed!

Duan Yu couldn't care about watching the chess anymore, and exclaimed: "I see, to retreat as advance, break and then stand, Brother Song's method of breaking the game can be called a stroke of genius!" ”

After he reminded them, the rest of the people also saw the ingenuity of Song Xing's move, and they all looked at the chessboard in surprise, unable to figure out why Song Xing's previous suicidal move would become the key to breaking the game.

Su Xinghe's eyes froze, and he continued to fall quickly, Song Xing made a breakthrough move, and soon killed Su Xinghe's large sunspots, and even the big dragon of sunspots was shaky for a while.

When Song Xing fell the last son, Su Xinghe looked at the chessboard in a daze, and after a while, he admitted defeat, looking at Song Xing's tone full of joy: "Song Gongzi, it was you who won, the old man has been trapped in this game for 30 years, and today I can see that Gongzi has broken this game and died without regrets!" ”

I thought that Wuyazi's thirty years of waiting would be in vain after all, but I didn't expect that just when I was already desperate, God would send Song Xing to me again.

"I see, Zhenlong's chess game can be broken like this, it's really a wonderful idea!"

"It's amazing how you can break the game like this!"

"This son is young, and the way of playing chess is like a wild imagination, which makes people can't help but sigh and admire, and the future is limitless!"

Seeing that the chess game that had plagued the rivers and lakes for thirty years was solved once and again, everyone who had previously lost to Su Xinghe gathered around and exclaimed.

Song Xing looked at the excited Duan Yu and the others, and modestly hugged his fists and said: "The kid's chess skills are mediocre, and it is more of a fluke to be able to break this game, and Mr. Cong is far away!" ”

Su Xinghe shook his head and said: "Victory is victory, the soldier is born after death, but to really be able to do this, it takes great courage and wisdom, and a few people can do it, Song Gongzi can investigate this point, he is already a rare dragon and phoenix among people in the world, the first master has knowledge under the spring, and he should be able to smile at Jiuquan." ”

After speaking, Su Xinghe hugged his fists at the people around him and said: "The Zhenlong chess game has been broken, the wishes of the ancestors have been completed, from today onwards, there is no need for the deaf and dumb door of Drum Mountain, thank you heroes for coming all the way here, Xinghe is not very grateful." ”

Thirty years of Zhenlong chess game was broken, it can be regarded as a beautiful talk in the rivers and lakes, although everyone is still unsatisfied, and wants to talk to Song Xing a few more words, but seeing that Su Xinghe has issued an order to expel guests, they can only say goodbye.

Soon, everyone present had already walked away, only a few people from the Xingzhu faction, Shaolin Temple, Gu Mozhi and Song Xing.

Ding Chunqiu looked at Su Xinghe and sneered again: "Don't think that you can escape by disbanding the deaf and dumb gate, since you broke the oath of the year, go down with the deaf and dumb door to accompany the old thief today!" ”

After speaking, the feather fan in his hand inadvertently waved.

Everyone didn't notice it, but Song Xing grabbed a step, stopped in front of Su Xinghe, and waved his palm, and the wind suddenly rose, and a strong wind swept out on the ground and swept backwards towards the Xingzhu faction.

Ding Chunqiu's face suddenly changed greatly, and he jumped up from the sedan chair and flew backwards.

The wind swept by, and several disciples in the front row of the Star Sect suddenly changed their faces wildly, their breathing was short, their hands were clasped around their chests, and they wanted to open their mouths to speak, but before the sound came out, their faces were already blue and out of breath.

Ding Chunqiu's face sank: "The kid of the six doors dares to kill my disciples for no reason!" ”

Song Xing also said with an unkind face: "Pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, will the Star Sect only have these things that can't be put on the table?" ”

Obviously, his martial arts are far higher than Su Xinghe's, but Ding Chunqiu secretly poisoned him, and even wanted to kill everyone present, if Song Xing hadn't seen through his methods, the one who died of this poison would not be a member of the Star Sect.

Ding Chunqiu measured Song Xing's palm power just now, stared at Song Xing with vicious eyes, turned his head to look at Su Xinghe and said, "Six doors can't protect you for a lifetime, and you who know each other obediently get out and die!" ”

After speaking, he ignored the several corpses underground, and with a wave of the feather fan in his hand, the still alive Star Sect disciple hurriedly carried him out of the Deaf and Dumb Valley.

Although the monks of Shaolin Temple wanted to come forward to find Song Xing to theorize about the previous gathering of Xianzhuang, they saw that Su Xinghe was resolute in sending off guests, so they had to temporarily retreat to the valley with Gu Mozhi and others.

Su Xinghe walked to the three wooden houses next to him and said to Song Xing, "Song Gongzi, please come in!" ”

Song Xing knew that the house should be a place where no cliff was hiding, and he was not humble, and walked to the wooden house without doors and windows, the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique was activated, looking at the sky and looking at the qi, and walked a few steps diagonally, stepping on a certain stone brick, the wooden house cracked silently, revealing a portal, and the black hole in the portal could not see anything.

Seeing that Song Xing was so smart, Su Xinghe nodded with satisfaction again, stretched out his hand to the door, and said again: "Please come in!" ”

Duan Yu saw that the portal was dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly, he was afraid that there was any danger inside, and he was about to speak, but Qiao Feng guessed that it might be the goal of Song Xing's trip, and stretched out his hand to stop Duan Yu, but he secretly gathered strength under his feet, and was ready to do it at any time.

Song Xing smiled and dodged into the wooden house, and the wooden door closed silently again behind him.

Entering the room, the wooden house was pitch black, there were no doors or windows, and there was no light at all, but under Song Xing's gaze, it was delicate, and he could see the scene inside clearly.

In the dark room, a person was suspended in the air, and when he looked closely, a pitch-black rope hung down from the roof crest, hanging the person in the air.

The man in the air had a long beard, no one was white, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was no wrinkle, he was obviously not young, but he was still radiant and elegant.

Song Xing smiled slightly, raised his head and hugged his fists and said, "Six doors Song Xing, I have seen the predecessors of Wuyazi!" ”

Wu Yazi's internal strength has also reached the point of generating electricity in the void room, seeing Song Xing who broke the Zhenlong chess game, his appearance and temperament are excellent, and he is secretly nodding with satisfaction, hearing that Song Xing has broken his identity, he was shocked, and his eyes suddenly became vigilant.

"Who are you, and why do you know the old man's name?"

Song Xing stretched out his hand and pointed at the ground, and a fierce sword qi emitted, making a deep hole in the ground, and Wu Yazi was surprised again: "Northern Darkness True Qi!" ”

The Northern Shengong is a mastery of the Xiaoyao Sect, and it is not allowed to practice unless the head of the sect in the past dynasties, even Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui will not do this, Wu Yazi didn't expect to wait for thirty years, and what he waited for was a young man who knew the Northern Shengong.

Song Xing said: "The younger generation coincidentally learned the Northern Spiritual Skills left by the predecessors in the Infinite Mountain, and admired the demeanor of the predecessors, so I came here, not wanting to be able to see the demeanor of the predecessors." ”

He said Hanhu, but Wu Yazi thought that Song Xing had learned it in the blessed land of Langhuan in Wuliang Mountain, and couldn't help but say: "I see, your cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill is so pure, I think there is nowhere to learn except there." ”

Looking at the high-spirited Song Xing, Wu Yazi seemed to see himself back then, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that after waiting for many years, I actually waited for you with the Northern Spiritual Skill, and God treated me well." ”

Wu Yazi changed his words and asked, "Do you know why I have been hiding alone in this dark place for thirty years?" ”

Song Xingyang pretended not to know, and Wuyazi told Ding Chunqiu about plotting against him again.

"Fortunately, Xinghe rescued him back then, and deceived Ding Chunqiu to the Sea of Stars, so I survived for thirty years with this crippled body, and laid out the Zhenlong chess game, also in order to find a disciple with good intelligence and appearance to inherit my mantle."

Song Xing asked again: "Mr. Cong Wei is a disciple of the seniors, if he wants to kill Ding Chunqiu, why should the seniors be willing to seek the near and far?" ”

Wu Yazi shook his head and said: "Although Xinghe is smart, but his talent is limited, and he is distracted by miscellaneous studies, even if he can inherit my skills, he may not be Ding Chunqiu's opponent." ”

"I look at your divine light and restrained, the kung fu that was revealed just now, the Northern Shengong has been cultivated and entered the hall, and the talent for practicing martial arts is even higher than that of Ding Chunqiu's rebels, and when I teach you all kinds of mastery of the Loose Sect, it is bound to go to the next level."

Song Xing looked at Wu Yazi's expectant gaze, shook his head and said, "I really want to learn the kung fu of the Xiaoyao faction, but I won't join the Xiaoyao faction." ”

Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Why?" You should know that although my Xiaoyao Sect is not famous, all kinds of martial arts are rare magic skills in the rivers and lakes, and ordinary people can't learn it if they want to. ”

Of course, Song Xing knew that what Wu Yazi said was true, but he still didn't want to bully him, and said bluntly: "Because..."

Before he finished speaking, the wooden house was suddenly broken by a majestic force, and at the same time, Ding Chunqiu's wanton laughter came: "Hahahaha, Su Xinghe, old immortal, I knew that you deceived me, there must be something weird, old thief, you are not dead, I can't imagine that the magic skill I have been looking for has always been in front of me." ”