Murong Fu looked at Su Xinghe Road: "Sir, let's talk about it!" ”

Su Xinghe saw that he still had to insist on playing, so he had no choice but to take Bai Zi away, and a large piece of space appeared on the chessboard.

At this point, Murong Fu became more comfortable, almost non-stop, without the slightest intention of thinking, as if he was messing around, and the grapes fell.

After walking six or seven steps in a row, I only heard a few suspicious voices from the side, which were from Duan Yanqing, Duan Yu and Fan Bailing.

Obviously, the three of them had sensed something, and the expressions on their faces suddenly became exciting.

Su Xinghe was caught off guard by Murong Fu's extremely fast falling speed, wiping the sweat from his forehead while contemplating where the next move should fall. ✧

In this way, the situation was reversed in an instant, and Su Xinghe, who had been holding the chess game steadily, had always been confidently waiting for others to fall, but who expected that at this moment, it was completely reversed, and he needed others to wait for him to fall quietly.

In this way, after more than ten sons, even Ding Chunqiu, Zhu Danchen and others found the clues, and like Duan Yanqing, they already knew that this so-called unbroken Zhenlong chess game had been cracked by Murong Fu.

Seeing that he couldn't crack the Zhenlong chess game, but Murong Fu could easily break it, Duan Yu felt a burst of frustration again, and infinite despair welled up in his heart.

Su Xinghe raised a sunspot with a trembling right hand, and finally put it back into the chess box, and said with a long sigh: "Murong Gongzi is a genius, this Zhenlong chess game has been broken, so there is no need to play again!" ”

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Mr. Congwen, I have conceded!" ”

Su Xinghe's face showed a look of relief, and he waved his hand again and again: "Murong Gongzi doesn't have to be too humble, this Zhenlong chess game has been set up by the ancestors, and no one has broken it for decades, but he didn't expect it to be solved by Gongzi today, and the old man is grateful!" ”

Hearing Su Xinghe's words, the expressions on everyone's faces were different, including admiration, envy, jealousy, and resentment, from the difference between each person's intimacy and alienation, like Ding Chunqiu, at this moment, it was like eating a fly, and his face became extremely ugly.

The You family has long been annoyed that he almost injured You Tanzhi, and now that he has found an opportunity, he naturally has to sneer.

You Ji said: "Old Monster of the Stars, didn't you say that this Zhenlong chess game is used for entertainment? Why did my third brother untie it by accident? ”

You Ju said: "I remember someone said that as long as my third brother can solve this Zhenlong chess game, he will kneel and call him grandpa three times, hehe, now everyone is going to come around and take a look!" ”

Ding Chunqiu's face was already ugly, but at this moment, he was squeezed by the You family, and his expression became even more hideous and terrifying, and he no longer had the calmness he had before.

"What, you can't pay your bills?"

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu didn't react, Mu Wanqing, who had long seen him unhappy, immediately snorted coldly.

Ding Chunqiu glanced at Murong Fu, as well as You Tanzhi, Duan Yanqing and others, and knew that he just wanted to escape at this moment, but he was afraid that he would not be able to escape from the hands of these masters.

"Although the face is important, but leave the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, today's hatred will be recorded by the old immortal, and he will find you to report back one by one in the future!"

Ding Chunqiu's eyes fiercely took in everyone's faces, and then he was ruthless, knelt on the ground stubbornly, and called Murong Fu three times "Grandpa".

This scene really scared the new disciples of the Star Sect, but those old disciples knew very well that Ding Chunqiu suffered a big loss at the hands of Murong Fu in his early years, and now that the other party has a reputation all over the world, his martial arts are naturally not the same.

Not to mention anything else, the mentality of the disciples of the Star Sect is still as steady as ever.

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu made a big fool, Su Xinghe and Hangu Bayou were not grateful to Murong Fuhao, but now was not the time to deal with this traitor, Su Xinghe pointed to the wooden house behind him and said, "Since Murong Gongzi has broken the chess game, please do it!" ”

Murong Fu nodded and walked to the wooden house without a portal.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing wanted to go in with him, but was stopped by Su Xinghe.

"Miss Mu, only Murong Gongzi can enter this place alone, please wait here for a while, if there is any offense, forgive me!"

Knowing the relationship between Mu Wanqing and Murong Fu, Su Xinghe was also very polite to her.

When Murong Fu heard this, he said to Mu Wanqing: "Wan'er, you and your master should stay outside and wait for me first!" ”

The lover spoke, and Mu Wanqing had no choice but to retreat to Master Li's side and wait quietly.

I saw Murong Fu looking at the wooden house in front of him, his right palm was slowly raised, and then a palm force was swung out of the air, and then the walls of the wooden house exploded in response, and the sawdust flew one after another, all of which were blown out by Murong Fu's body protection qi.

He walked slowly into the dimly lit space of the cabin, and after six or seven steps, there was another wall in front of him, which he split again until he came to a stone cave.

Through the cracks in the stone, a glimmer of light shone through the hole, and faintly, he could see a man sitting in the corner.

When I got closer, I saw that the man had a long beard of three feet, no white spots, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was no wrinkles.

Wu Yazi, who noticed that someone was approaching, also looked up at the person who came, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"What a suave noble son, did you break the Zhenlong chess game I created?"

Murong Fu was a little embarrassed by Wu Yazi's gaze, and bowed his hand and said, "Junior Murong Fu, I've seen my senior!" ”

After saluting, he wrapped his hands in his long sleeves.

Wu Yazi asked, "Murong is the surname...... Are you a Xianbei tribe? ”

Murong replied: "Back to the seniors, the younger generations are indeed not Han!" ”

There is nothing to hide about this matter, and the Xiaoyao faction does not dominate the world, as long as you are handsome, it will be over, and Wuyazi will not care which clan you are.

Sure enough, after Wu Yazi just nodded, he didn't delve into this issue and asked about his mentorship.

Murong Fu replied one by one, in order to facilitate the transmission of the gong later, he even told him about learning the Northern Shengong, but the whole process was regarded as an accident by him, rather than intentionally.

Wu Yazi was surprised: "I didn't expect your fate to be so profound, since you have learned the Northern Spiritual Skill, the old man doesn't need to dissolve your internal strength." ”

"Murong Fu, are you willing to worship me as a teacher and join my free sect?"

Faced with Wu Yazi's inquiry, Murong Fu immediately knelt down and bowed: "Disciple Murong Fu, meet Master!" ”

"Good, good, good!"

"Come here, good boy!"

Wu Yazi beckoned to Murong Fu, took off the Qibao Ring on his finger, and put it on his thumb.

"Next, as a teacher, I will pass on all this life's work to you, I hope you can pass on my Xiaoyao faction and clean up the portal for my Xiaoyao faction!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Murong Fu's palms with internal force, jumped up in the air, and put his head on Murong Fu's Heavenly Spirit Cover under his head and feet.

Just when Murong Fu was wondering why he was so troublesome, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and his head seemed to explode, and the whole person lost consciousness instantly......