The peaceful Drum Mountain in the past is noisy today, and after the arrival of Murong Fu and his party, many people came one after another.

Su Xinghe was already sitting in front of a big stone, and on the flat stone platform was a delicate and profound endgame, black and white were staggered, dazzling, and this chess game was a Zhenlong chess game set up by Wu Yazi.

A burst of footsteps sounded, a young man in white, with a handsome face, gentle and elegant, wearing a golden crown, like the temperament of a prince and grandson, followed by several people with different appearances, this line is naturally Duan Yu, the son of Dali.

Su Xinghe got up to greet him, and after talking for a while, Duan Yu glanced at the chess game on the boulder, and when he saw that Hunting was happy, he immediately sat down, and everyone next to him was silent and watched quietly.

Su Xinghe has been studying this chess game for decades, although he has not really broken it, but he knows all kinds of chess in the endgame, offensive and defensive changes, so he is calm and relaxed, on the contrary, although Duan Yu's chess strength is not weak, he has seen all kinds of exquisite chess games in the past, and there are many people who play against him, but at this time in the face of the chess game carefully arranged by Wu Yazi, he also felt deeply difficult, at the beginning it was quite smooth, after a while, he frowned, every step of the way, he had to think hard and think a lot, but this Zhenlong chess game, there is a catastrophe in the calamity, entanglement, black and white are staggered, there is both co-living, and immortality, or counterattack or receiving, the flowers are five and six, it is extremely complicated, and gradually Duan Yu's mind is flustered, his eyes are confused, his mind is full of illusions, and the chess pieces in his hands tremble, but it is difficult to play anymore.

Whew, with a long breath, Duan Yu suddenly came to his senses, sweating profusely on his forehead, looking at the chess game in front of him, his heart palpitated, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old gentleman's chess game is exquisite, and the younger generation is only shallow in learning, and it is difficult to break it." ”

"Duan Gongzi is clever and clever in chess, but he can't think deeper, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Su Xinghe said regretfully, although Duan Yu never really broke the Zhenlong chess game, he also dismantled dozens of ways, Su Xinghe was both admired and a little regretful in his heart.

"Guys, who else is coming?"

"The old man will try it too!" Suddenly, a dull and strange voice sounded in the valley, and out of nowhere, everyone next to them looked around in disbelief, but they didn't see where the person who made the voice was.

Just when he was puzzled, four more people came to the depths of the mountain road, these four people had different appearances and strange breaths, and as soon as they appeared, many people around them exclaimed.

"It's the four evildoers!"

"Sure enough, it's them, didn't these demons also receive invitations?"

Many people talked quietly, but they didn't dare to make a loud noise, these four wicked people are famous in the rivers and lakes, and they are strong in martial arts, and few people dare to provoke them.

The person who spoke was Duan Yanqing, who was full of evil, the head of the four evildoers, he was holding two slender iron crutches, dressed in a green robe, his face was black and stiff, and he didn't seem to have any expression, only a pair of cold and shining eyes, which was daunting. This person suffered a great disaster in his early years, his legs were disabled, his face was completely ruined, and he could only communicate in ventriloquism.

The two sticks moved, although he was a disabled person, but his body was floating, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the side of the big stone, and his sharp eyes immediately fell towards the chess game.

Duan Yu had dealt with the four evildoers, and when he saw Duan Yanqing at this time, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

"Please!" Su Xinghe didn't say much, spit out a word and stopped talking, just waiting for Duan Yanqing to make a move.

After a while, Duan Yanqing trembled lightly, sweating profusely, and his mind was confused, and the chess game in front of him seemed to have turned into his own experience, only to feel that it was not to advance, not to retreat, not to be right, not to be evil, it can be said that there is no way forward, there are chasing soldiers behind, the situation is sinister, unprecedented, so that he suddenly feels that there is nothing to love.

This is an unprecedented and dangerous situation, just because of this Zhenlong chess game, with chess, reflecting on oneself, the more obsessive the demon in his heart, the more difficult it is to break the chess game, Duan Yanqing's life has been full of ups and downs, good and evil changes, extremely complicated, at this time, the chess game has aroused the demon in his heart, the breath in his body is chaotic, trembling and raising the iron staff in his hand, he is about to kill himself.

"Big brother!" "Boss!" The other villains didn't care much about this chess game, but who knew that Duan Yanqing actually had suicidal tendencies, which really shocked them.

The onlookers were also quite puzzled, they didn't expect Duan Yanqing to commit suicide just by playing a game of chess, which was really strange.

However, Duan Yanqing is a well-known evil person, and these people wish this person would die like this, so they don't say anything.

Duan Yuben was watching the two of them play chess on the side, and suddenly saw such a situation, his heart was shocked, he was a kind and compassionate person, even if Duan Yanqing was not a good person, he didn't want to see him die on the spot like this, he didn't have time to think about it, his little finger was cocked, and with a pop, an invisible sword qi shot out, clanging, the iron staff in Duan Yanqing's hand trembled, and was deflected by Shengsheng, and with a poof, it pierced deeply into the bluestone on the side.

Under this thorn, the slender iron rod sank into the bluestone for half a foot, which shows how terrifying the power contained in it is, if it really falls on Duan Yanqing himself, I am afraid that there is only one way to die.

After this move, Duan Yanqing also woke up from his trance, thinking of the thrilling scene just now, his heart was shocked, and he turned his head to look at Duan Yu again, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

"Oh, no!"

Until this time, another voice sounded, and everyone looked at it, but among the few Shaolin monks next to him, there was an ugly-looking little monk who ran out in a hurry, as if he wanted to come to the rescue, he was in a daze, and when he saw that Duan Yanqing was out of danger, he scratched his head, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Xuzhu, what are you doing?"

An old monk shouted in a deep voice.

This old monk is Shaolin Xuannan, he had another purpose for this trip, but when he arrived at Drum Mountain, there was no conflict, so he brought a few juniors in the temple to come together.

"Uncle Xuan, this old gentleman's chess game is really evil, I think everyone should not play, in case someone commits suicide, but it is very bad. ”

Although the voice of the monk Xuzhu is not loud, everyone present is a master of martial arts, deaf and clear, so he can naturally hear it clearly, think about it carefully, isn't it the case, the incident in Yanqing just now is extremely dangerous, if it weren't for Duan Yu to come to the rescue, I'm afraid there is only one way to die, so thinking about it, the culprit is naturally the chess game in front of him.

"Haha, what this little bald donkey said is good, Su Xinghe, my good senior brother, don't you take out this chess game with the intention of harming others?"

Suddenly, there was a sneer next to him, and then he saw a person surrounded by a group of people in different dresses, his silver hair was scattered, but his complexion was ruddy like a baby, and he had a fairy wind and bones, which was really good.

But everyone took a breath of cold air, although this person has a good appearance, but he is a first-class ruthless person in the rivers and lakes, and the person who came is not someone else, it is Ding Chunqiu, the star faction.

I saw Ding Chunqiu sneering constantly, and walked out in a few steps, looking at Su Xinghe's eyes full of murderous intent.

"Senior brother, this is your own oath, and you will die at the hands of the old immortal later, and you will settle our grievances. ”

Ding Chunqiu looked proud, and his voice was also cloudy, which was chilling, Su Xinghe's face moved slightly, but he was still as calm as water, and he did not have the shocked appearance that Ding Chunqiu expected, which made him a little suspicious in his heart.

"Is this Su Lao'er still have anything to rely on? It's not right, I know his kung fu very well, he will never be my opponent, do you think that there are a lot of people here today, and you think that I, Ding Chunqiu, dare not kill him in public? Hehe, my star old immortal does whatever he wants, how can he be a conformist, although there are many of these people, but how many dare to stand up?"

Ding Chunqiu's thoughts turned in his heart, and he quickly calmed down, revealing a posture of life and death, asking himself that it would be difficult for Su Xinghe to escape his own poisonous hands today.

"Hmph, Ding Chunqiu, you, a villain who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors, will one day have retribution. ”

Su Xinghe snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, with a murderous intent.

Ding Chunqiu laughed strangely, but he didn't answer, but when he turned his eyes, he saw a few people beside Su Xinghe, "Hehe, it's very good, wonderful, I didn't expect a few nephews to come together, this can save a lot of effort from my uncle, today you will accompany your master, an old immortal, on the road together." ”

What he said was naturally Su Xinghe's disciples, Hangu Bayou, these people since the battle of Juxianzhuang, under the influence of Xue Muhua, returned to Drum Mountain, and met Su Xinghe, I thought that I would fall short again, but I didn't expect Su Xinghe to really bring them back to the door, naturally everyone was happy, at this time I saw Ding Chunqiu, although I was a little afraid in my heart, but I also felt that if I could really die with the master, this life would be in vain.

So he got rid of the fear in his heart, and looked at Ding Chunqiu with firm faces and cold eyes, indifferent, quite arrogant.

"Ding Chunqiu, the grievances between us, since the end of the time, is not busy for a while, among you, who else wants to come up and give it a try. ”

Su Xinghe was confident, and he didn't pay much attention to Ding Chunqiu, and said loudly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk heard about Mr. Cong's chess game, and came uninvited, and looked at Haihan. ”

The sound of peace and tranquility sounded, and a yellow-clothed monk walked slowly, fluttering under his feet, his face was flowing with precious light, and he was a monk with the demeanor of a senior monk, who was the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi.

"It turned out to be His Excellency the Great Wheel Ming King, the Ming King turned out, very good, how about you sit down and play a game?"

When Su Xinghe saw this person, his heart moved, and he understood his identity, and said with a smile.

Gu Mozhi was just about to nod, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said with a chuckle: "It turns out that Murong Gongzi has also arrived, why don't you play a game or two?"

The light in Murong Fu's eyes flowed, and he swept it away from Gu Mozhi, his divine light lit up, and he nodded secretly in his heart.

"I haven't seen you for many days, but the national teacher really has great wisdom and perseverance, and I admire it. As for this Zhenlong chess game, it is still the national teacher and Mr. Su Lao to learn a thing or two, and if the chess ability is shallow, he will not step forward to join in the fun. ”

Hearing Murong Fu say this, others were a little inexplicable, only Gu Mozhi was clear in his heart, and he was amazed by Murong Fu's vision.