There is a valley in the mountains. The valley is full of pine trees, and when the mountain wind passes, the sound of pine is like waves.

Deep in the pine forest is a secluded courtyard with a large tree growing in front of the door. At this time, the two sat opposite each other under the tree. On a big bluestone in the middle, there is a chessboard carved criss-crossed, and the sunspots and whites are killed together, and there are more than 200 children.

Sitting on the right is a short, thin, shriveled old man, and on the left is a young man, but it is Duan Yu.

More than a month ago, Duan Yu received an invitation saying that Mr. Su Xinghe had invited the world's talents who were proficient in chess to play chess in Henan on the eighth day of February. Duan Yu, who loved chess, was overjoyed, so he rushed to Drum Mountain in Song County with the three guards of the Duan family.

He was so excited and depressed that he went up the mountain before dawn, and when the sun rose he began to play with the shriveled old man in front of him. The old man is naturally the one who posted it, Su Xinghe.

At this time, Duan Yu's Baizi on the chessboard was at the end of his rope, and it seemed that Dalong was cut down and lost.

But there was the sound of footsteps outside the forest, and after a while, I saw more than a dozen people walking in. The first person has goosebumps, nearly seventy years old, dressed all over but colorful, holding a folding fan in his hand, and the two words "stars" are written on the fan surface. There are all kinds of people behind this old man, there are monks and high-rollers, but most of them have vegetables on their faces, and they seem to be injured. During this period, there were retainers of the Murong family, and the retainers were different from Bao. It seems that they are all under the control of this old man.

Duan Yu, who was focused on the game, regarded the person who came as if he were there, and played a dozen or so pieces, sighed slightly, and threw one on the chessboard. said: "The old gentleman's Zhenlong is really mysterious, and the younger generation can't crack it." ”

Su Xinghe didn't see joy when he heard this, but looked sorry for him, and said "It's a pity" three times in a row.

Duan Yu was defeated, retreated to the side, and someone went up to continue to play against Su Xinghe. It's just that this person's chess strength is still quite insufficient compared to Duan Yulai, and his brain power was exhausted before he played three or two pieces, and his heart was demonic, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this, Duan Yu secretly said: "This Zhenlong is already intertwined, and there is a calamity within a calamity, both co-living and immortality, which is extremely complicated. And the ordinary Zhenlong is only forty or fifty sons at most, but there are two hundred sons in front of him who are almost over. Its difficulty has also skyrocketed dozens of times. If you drill the tip of the horns, it is strange not to vomit blood. ”

When this person was defeated, there was a human voice outside the forest again, first a loud shout, and then seven or eight people arrived at the courtyard gate.

Hatomachi?!

Duan Yu was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect this demon monk to come too. But I don't know who the extraordinary handsome boy who came with Gu Mozhi is?

"Childe, you're here!"

Duan Yu listened to the surprise shouts of the evil and Bao Wei beside him, and then he understood that the handsome boy was actually the "Nan Murong" he had heard of for a long time.

"Murong Gongzi has arrived, isn't that ......" Duan Yu, who was worried in his heart, eagerly put his eyes behind Murong Fu, and sure enough, a pretty figure in a white dress also walked out of the pine forest and appeared, isn't it that Wang Yuyan, who else can it be?

When Duan Yu looked at Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan also saw him, his eyes facing each other, with different expressions.

Wang Yuyan reluctantly smiled, but she was quite depressed in her heart. She didn't know how to play chess, but because Murong Fu invited her, she gave Sikong Xuan a leave of absence to accompany her. But I didn't want to meet Duan Yu. Wang Yuyan, the son of Duan who is always entangled, is a little unwanted. It's not that she hates it, but this person is too pestering, and she is worried that her cousin will have a misunderstanding when she sees it.

As soon as Murong Fu arrived, everyone around them clasped their fists and saluted, even Su Xinghe. The demeanor of a martial arts leader.

Murong Fu returned the salute one by one, but when he arrived at Duan Yu, he just arched his hand and turned his head to look at the chessboard under the tree. Clam up. The people around him knew that he was thinking about chess, so no one bothered him.

After a stick of incense, Murong Fu asked himself that he had figured it out, so he sat down and held Bai Luozi. But Su Xinghe's chess path has changed, which is very different from when he played chess with Duan Yu before. In three or two strokes, Murong Fu's white son was killed, and there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

And while Murong Fu was pondering, Gu Mozhi on the side said with a smile: "Murong Gongzi, you are entangled with people even with the small corner of the chessboard, how can you talk about realizing your ambitions?"

A word is like a magic sound in his ears, and he actually took advantage of Murong Fu's chaotic mind to rush into his heart, under a reverie, the chessboard in front of him is like a battlefield, he Murong Fu has become a chess piece above, under the siege of a group of black-armored soldiers, there is no way to live, his heart is extremely sad and indignant, sighing: There is no way to go and there are chasing soldiers behind it, no matter what, the time is also fate, what can the husband say?

Thinking of this, I actually drew my sword and killed myself!

Others were horrified, but it was too late to stop it. Only Duan Yu subconsciously pointed out with a finger of sword qi, and shot down the long sword in Murong Fu's hand, which was enough to save him.

"Thank you Duan Gongzi for saving your life. I don't know if what Duan Gongzi did just now was the Dali Duan Clan's Six-Vein Divine Sword?"

"Which is the Dali Duan family, my family boss is the real Dali Duan family!" Without waiting for Duan Yu to talk, people outside the forest shouted again.

Duan Yu heard who it was, he was amused in his heart, and said secretly: I didn't expect that my cheap apprentice would also come.

Sure enough, I saw that the four people who came out of the forest were the notorious "four villains" in the rivers and lakes: Duan Yanqing, Yue Laosan, Yunzhonghe, and Ye Erniang.

Except for Duan Yanqing, who was born in the royal family, the other three villains didn't know anything about chess.

Duan Yanqing didn't speak, picked up the crutches in his hand and clicked on a chess piece, and the chess piece was stuck by the internal force and placed on the chessboard.

Duan Yanqing's chess power is extremely high, and he is better than Duan Yu. Every step is wonderful. But this game is too weird, no matter how he drills the camp, he can't escape killing opportunities everywhere.

The old man on the side saw that Duan Yanqing was also like Murong Fu before, and he smiled and said: "It is easy for a person to go from good to evil, and it is difficult to change evil to right, your life is destined to be ruined, ruined, ruined! Alas, it's a pity, one misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and if you think about it, it can't!"

Coincidentally, Duan Yanqing was also confused by the demonic barrier, and the bewitching words of others were like ashes, and he had to learn from Murong Fu who killed himself but was dead.

The four wicked people have their own plans, some are unwilling to save, and some want to save but can't. Seeing that Duan Yanqing was about to finish himself, a little monk rushed out on the side, and put a piece on the chessboard indiscriminately, completely breaking the chess game, and miraculously resurrecting Bai Zi to death. also saved Duan Yanqing, who was trapped in a magic barrier.

"The little monk should be damned!" The old man in colorful clothes was furious when he saw that his plan was ruined, and he raised his hand to slap the little monk to death. But he was stopped by Duan Yanqing, who came back to his senses.

At this time, Su Xinghe stood up and slapped the little monk with a palm, his strength was strange, although the strength was great, it did not hurt anyone. He knocked the little monk into the courtyard behind him and fell into a wooden house.

"Okay, good!

Suddenly, a lazy voice rang in everyone's ears. Looking for prestige, I saw a white-robed man shaking a safflower skull folding fan and walking out of the pine forest step by step. The smile on his face gives people a terrifying coldness.

The first to react were Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan.

Murong bowed back, Wang Yuyan bowed, and said in unison: "Meet Lord Yama!"