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I saw that the valley was full of pine trees, and when the mountain wind passed, the pine waves gusted. Although it is not a famous mountain and river, it is also refreshing for a while.

Then, after walking a short distance in the valley, he suddenly saw three wooden houses. I saw a big tree in front of the wooden house, and two people were sitting opposite each other under the tree. Between the two there is a large bluestone with a chessboard carved on it. The black characters and white are shining, and the two sides have laid down more than 100 sons.

The game is played against two people, an old man and a young man. The old man on the right hand side is shriveled and short, and the young man on the left hand side is dressed in a white shirt and is very handsome.

There were three people standing behind the young man, who were supposed to be his guards. In addition, there is also a white-clothed monk next to him, who is still above the young man in terms of appearance.

This white-clothed monk Mi Xiaoxia just happened to recognize that it was the wonderful monk Wuhua who had met by chance in Shaolin Temple!

Why did Wuhua come too...... Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help frowning slightly. This time, the Drum Mountain chess game was already full of crises, and the sudden addition of the time bomb of Wuhua added a lot of uncertainty.

In addition to these people, there were more than a dozen people standing not far away, it was Ding Chunqiu, You Tanzhi and the people of the Xingzhu Sect.

Seeing Mi Xiaoxia and them enter the valley, Ding Chunqiu frowned slightly, but he suffered a loss last time, so he didn't make a rash move.

"Your old man is better than in the past, and the eight of us are infinitely happy. ”

At this moment, I saw Hanya Bayou rushing to the shriveled old man and kneeling there one by one.

No need to ask, this old man is Mr. Su Xinghe. The young son who played chess with him, judging by his demeanor, must be Duan Yu, the son of the southern king of Dali Town!

As for the three guards behind Duan Yu, they should be the three of the four guards of Dali, Zhu Danchen, Gu Ducheng, and Fu Sigui.

"Second-rate ......"

Mi Xiaoxia raised his eyes and looked at it, only to see that Su Xinghe and Duan Yu were both silver titles, and Zhu Danchen and the three were only blue titles.

For a while, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but sigh, Duan Yu casually learned a little bit of the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, and the six-vein divine sword was not effective. Even so, it has entered the second rate.

"The old gentleman's treasures are so profound and ingenious that he can't crack them in his later life. ”

At this moment, Duan Yu suddenly exhaled and stood up.

"Duan Gongzi's chess thinking is precise, and these dozen or so chess games have reached a very high level, but he has not been able to go one step deeper. It's a pity, it's a pity, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Su Xinghe said 'pity' four times in a row, and his regret was very sincere.

Some things have not changed, and Duan Yu can't solve this Zhenlong chess game.

"Master Wuhua, if you want to play a game, maybe you can solve this Zhenlong chess game. ”

After getting up, Duan Yu said to Wuhua next to him.

"The poor monk is not good at chess, and he can't solve this chess game, so Master Duan doesn't want me to be ugly. ”

Wuhua smiled and waved her hand away.

The flowerless person is called the Seven Wonderful Monks, how can he not be good at chess. Mi Xiaoxia frowned slightly, he didn't have flowers to beat the drum mountain, and he didn't solve the chess game, so what was his purpose?

Then Su Xinghe asked Hangu Bayou to get up, among which Fan Bailing played chess and fell into the devil, and couldn't help but start watching this Zhenlong chess game.

At this time, although there were more Wuhua, Ling Hu Chong and others, and they were not injured in Xuannan, what happened next was similar to that in the original book.

Fan Bailing watched the chess game too deeply, and he vomited blood in his heart. Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu fought for a while, recounting grievances. Mi Xiaoxia has known the plot for a long time, and it is boring, but others listen to it with relish.

Syllable!

Just when Mi Xiaoxia was bored, a white object flew down in mid-air and hit the chessboard. Everyone looked at it, but it was the flesh of a pine tree, as if it had just been dug out of the tree, and it happened to land on the road of 'going' to the 79th place.

"It's coming!"

I saw a pine tree five zhang away on the left, revealing a corner of a pale yellow robe, and someone was hidden behind it. Mi Xiaoxia smiled slightly, and couldn't help but cheer up.

"Here comes another master, who is overjoyed to be old. ”

Su Xinghe was surprised and delighted, and then he was about to fall into the sunspots.

And at this moment, a soft sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and a small black object flew from behind and landed on the 'go' position, which was where Su Xinghe was going to land.

When everyone looked again, they saw that the sunspot was a small piece of bark. Just looked around, and couldn't find the hiding place of the sunspot, which shows the cleverness of his secret weapon technique.

Immediately afterwards, the two people who were hiding in the flesh and bark of the tree fell into each other, and then they heard someone talking among the branches and leaves of the pine tree.

"Murong Gongzi, you come to crack Zhenlong, the little monk should respond to two moves, don't blame the presumptuous. ”

The voice was clear, the branches and leaves moved slightly, and there was already an extra monk next to the chess game. I saw this monk's gray cloth monk's robe, the divine light was shining, the treasure was solemn, and there was a slight smile on his face.

"Hatoma Chi ......"

There is no doubt that the person who came is Gu Mozhi, Mi Xiaoxia glanced at it, not surprisingly, the golden title is a first-class master!

"On the way, the little monk saw Mr. Cong's chess invitation, and he didn't think he could do anything, so he came back and forth to see the world's masters. ”

Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together, saluted Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu, and Xuan Nan, and then said loudly.

"Master Murong, let's show up too!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw two people turn out from behind a pine tree, a man and a woman.

The man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist, with a handsome face and a chic and elegant face. It is the contemporary owner of Shenhezhuang, Murong Fu, who is known as returning his life.

Mi Xiaoxia took a look, and he was also a first-class master with the golden title!

Look at the woman again, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender figure, long hair in a shawl, and the beauty of her appearance is difficult to describe. Like a fairy descending to earth, it seems to be the reincarnation of Xi Shi, just a light sigh makes people fascinated.

Who else can be this kind of stunning beauty, naturally it is the 'fairy sister' Wang Yuyan.

At this time, Mi Xiaoxia also glanced at her title, and sure enough, although Wang Yuyan was familiar with hundreds of martial arts, she didn't know martial arts, so she was only a white title.

After Murong Fu appeared, Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian hurriedly greeted him and whispered about the situation in the past few days.

Then Murong Fu also met everyone one by one, with decent manners and modest language, worthy of being a descendant of the royal family.

Looking at Gu Mozhi, and then looking at Murong Fu, just from the surface, one is a high monk and the other is a humble gentleman. For a while, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but sigh, a good appearance is also a compulsory course to be a good villain.

Just as Mi Xiaoxia was thinking, Murong Fu had already walked to the side of the chess game and set out to crack this 'Zhenlong'. But at this time, it was not Su Xinghe who was playing against him, but Gu Mozhi.

Mi Xiaoxia's chess skills have improved, and at this time, watching the two of them play chess, he couldn't help but nod slightly. Both of them are masters of Yilin, and their chess skills are still above him.

But objectively speaking, Gu Mozhi's chess skills are still higher than Murong Fu's. Moreover, Guma is wise to hold the sunspot and relies on the mystery of the Zhenlong chess game. The two of them had more than 20 sons, and Murong Fu had already shown signs of defeat.

"Murong Gongzi, let's break up. ”

"You're so foolish!

Seeing that he couldn't break the situation, Murong Fu couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.

"This chess game, which no one in the world can solve, is used to play tricks. The little monk is self-aware and doesn't want to spend more effort and useless things. ”

Kumachi shook his head and smiled.

"Murong Gongzi, you can't even get rid of the entanglement in my corners, do you still want to chase the Central Plains?" )