Chapter 91, the Evil Turmoil in the Rivers and Lakes (I)

The scene is still the same, and the people are no longer there.

People are still the same as they used to be, but their faces are no longer what they used to be.

A dull sigh broke the dull and oppressive atmosphere.

In his surprised eyes, Su Xinghe stood up, walked in a strange way, swept past everyone, and faced the deaf and dumb valley valley.

In front of the deaf and dumb valley, a sedan chair and a group of people.

The sedan chair is a first-class sedan chair, gorgeous and exquisite. People are young masters with extraordinary martial arts attainments, four people carry the sedan chair, four people raise the flag, and sixteen people support the blue sedan chair before and after, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Su Xinghe stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at the blue sedan chair coldly, and was silent.

The young man in front of the sedan chair looked playful, looking at Su Xinghe with cold eyes, Su Xinghe looked calm, unmoved, and still stood like Mount Tai.

In the middle of the night, a very loud and deep voice sounded in the sedan chair: "Senior brother, you don't have to be nervous, I just came to kill a few people today, and I don't want to do anything else." The voice was calm, as if it was just telling a fact.

Su Xinghe smiled coldly, a very strong momentum appeared on his body, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Who do you want to kill?"

The person in the sedan chair was obviously silent for a moment, and said: "The master of you and me has no cliff, and maybe you." ”

Su Xinghe sneered: "Do you know that the top masters of the rivers and lakes are all gathered here to break the Zhenlong chess game?"

The person in the sedan said indifferently: "So what?"

Su Xinghe said: "You want to make a move at this moment?"

The person in the sedan chair spoke calmly and said, "So what?"

Su Xinghe said: "Aren't you afraid that everyone here will work together to kill you?"

The people in the sedan chair laughed, as if they had heard something extremely interesting and funny, and after a long time, the laughter stopped, and he said indifferently: "Even if they have the heart, will you be willing to ask them to help? Even if the senior brother is willing to ask them to help, do you think I will really be defeated today? Since I dare to come, there is a way to deal with them." ”

Su Xinghe's momentum subsided little by little, turned around, walked back to his seat and sat down, glanced at Murong Fu who was sitting opposite, and said, "Does Murong Gongzi have a magic way to crack it?"

Murong Fu shouldn't, just watching chess, and he vomited blood in his mouth.

Bao Wei and Storm Evil hurriedly stepped forward, patted Murong Fu on the shoulder, and exclaimed, "Childe, what's wrong with you?"

Before the voice fell, Murong Fu's body surged with great force, knocking the two of them away.

Murong Fu staggered to his feet, suddenly drew his sword, and beheaded himself.

At this time, lightning and flint happened, and it was too late to stop it.

Everyone exclaimed, but Mo Tingchi watched coldly, and didn't even make a sound.

The wind sounded in my ears.

The blue and white light void mountain passed

The blue light flash hit the long sword, Murong Fu shook his wrist, and the sword fell.

The white light also flashed, and he was already standing behind Murong Fu, and slammed down with a misty palm.

Murong Fu staggered away, vomiting blood all over the ground, the sword fell to the ground, and the person fell to the ground.

Bao is different, the turmoil has arrived, helped Murong Fu up, looked up at Wang Yuyan, both grateful and complicated.

Wang Yuyan had withdrawn her hands, looked at the old man, and said lightly: "He is just too deep in the game to extricate himself, and he can recover after a few days of recuperation." After speaking, the man appeared on the seat in front of the chess game and sat down.

At this time, the people in the martial arts or the disciples of the stars were dumbfounded, as if they had been thundered.

Disbelief is written on the face.

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Su Xinghe frowned, glanced at the woman who amazed the audience, and asked, "Do you want to play chess?"

Wang Yuyan nodded and explained: "I want to break the game." Then he raised his hand to play the chess game.

Su Xinghe waved his hand to stop and asked, "Can you see Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu going crazy because of watching chess?"

Wang Yuyan said lightly: "Naturally, I saw it, and I also saved Murong Fu." ”

Murong Fu sat cross-legged, his face flashing gloomy, and he passed away in an instant.

Su Xinghe said: "Do you think you are better than Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu?"

Wang Yuyan smiled and shook her head: "Don't dare." ”

Su Xinghe asked again: "Even so, why are you willing to play chess?"

Wang Yuyan responded calmly: "There are two reasons, one is that I am a curious person and want to break the chess game that has not been explored for forty years; ”

Su Xinghe's expression was calm, and he still stopped: "Who do you want to see?"

Wang Yuyan looked up at Su Xinghe, her expression was cold, and said, "Don't Mr. Su know?"

Su Xinghe shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Wang Yuyan smiled and replied: "Wu Yazi is also Mr. Su, Ding Chunqiu's master, and my grandfather." ”

"What a bold man, how can you offend my master's name!" A sneering laugh sounded, and a folding fan slashed through it, like white light, and it was already in an instant.

Mo Tianchi sighed softly and said troublesomely, his figure flashed, and a person appeared behind Wang Yuyan.

Draw the sword, swing the sword, and unsheath it.

The sword light is swung and the folding fan is turned, and the speed is faster.

The blue-robed young man's sneer stopped abruptly, and the folding fan had turned back, but it was not in his hand, but in his neck.

The next moment, the head was divided into two, and the blood gushed up like a fountain, staining the deaf and dumb valley red.

"Disrupt the Zhenlong chess game, and there is no mercy for killing. After speaking, the ink poured back into the crowd.

There was silence for a moment.

Just now, no one saw how Mo Dump Chi drew his sword and swung his sword, only to see Ink Dump Chi put the sword back into the scabbard - everyone sighed in unison: The sword is like a man, graceful and restrained, peerless!

The disciples of the Xingzhu Sect looked back at the sedan chair, and the people in the sedan chair were unusually silent and silent, and all the disciples were silent, but one person was quite interesting.

A woman, young and beautiful, clever and eccentric.

She trotted forward, bent down, picked up the head of the disciple with an extraordinary status in the Star Constellation Sect and threw it out of the valley with a bright smile.

The disciples of the Xingzhu Sect were expressionless, and the people in the rivers and lakes present were chilled for a while, secretly thinking: It is worthy of being a crooked way of an evil sect, and it is really cold-blooded.

The wind was like a knife, but Wang Yuyan's smile was like the spring sun, her eyes were clear and she stared at Su Xinghe, and asked, "Can I play chess?"

Su Xinghe withdrew his hand and asked the last sentence: "Why are you playing chess?" ”

Wang Yuyan was silent for a long time, then raised her head and said slowly: "Maybe I just want to ask why your master, who is my grandfather, abandoned his wife back then, I need an answer." ”

Su Xinghe stopped speaking and waved his hand to play chess.

Under the stone wall of the chessboard, Kang Guangling stood alone, glimpsed the white chess in Su Xinghe's hand and saw that the white chess in Su Xinghe's hand had cracked, sighed secretly, and then turned his gaze and looked at the other six chess watchers in the eight friends of Hangu: chess demon Fan Bailing, nerd Gou Reading, painting maniac Wu Lingjun, skillful craftsman Feng Asan, Shi Qinglu, and drama fan Li puppet

The six of them nodded, and their hearts were sharp.

Except for Fan Bailing, the other five people all went to the bottom of the stone wall.

Wang Yuyan took the lead in holding her son, and her son landed, and everyone was watching.

Chess Demon Revenge Chess.

Kang Guangling picked up the black chess pieces and took off into the air, placing the chess pieces on the chessboard.

The black seed falls, and the white child falls.

The loud voice resounded endlessly.

On the stone wall, six people or with black or white to cross the stone wall, one after another three defeats, in the blink of an eye the two have played six hands in a row, the chess has reached a critical time.

Mo Tingchi glanced at the nineteen vertical and horizontal roads that were stuck on the stone wall, and then glanced at Li Qiushui beside him, smiled, and said, "How is the outcome of this chess?"

Li Qiushui glanced at Mo Tingchi, and also replied: "Since then, there has been no Zhenlong chess game in the Deaf and Dumb Valley. ”

Mo Tingchi smiled and replied meaningfully: "Maybe there is no cliff in the world." ”

Li Qiushui was indifferent: "Maybe!"

Mo Tingchi smiled and said no more.

Li Qiushui spoke: "How are you prepared?"

Mo Dumping Chi pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What is it?"

Li Qiushui glanced at the ink pouring pool, full of charm, "How do you deal with Ding Chunqiu?"

Mo Dumping Chi said solemnly: "If I kill him, will you be sad?"

Li Qiushui was silent, recalling the beginning, returning to his thoughts in an instant, and sighed lightly: "I feel a little emotional, but I won't be sad." ”

Mo Tingchi nodded and sighed, "That's good, and I'm sure he would be happy if he knew your words, at least he was in your memory." ”

Li Qiushui smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to forget." ”

Mo Tianchi smiled slightly, turned around, looked at a young man holding a free fan beside him, and sighed softly: "Ding Chunqiu, are you satisfied?"

Everyone was addicted to chess, but no one heard Mo Tingchi's inquiry.

The man holding the fan smiled, tore off the mask, and the white hair and white beard were revealed, which was a somewhat unfamiliar but somewhat familiar face of Li Qiushui.

The man looked at Li Qiushui, smiled, laughed with tears, and sighed for a long time: "I, Ding Chunqiu, have been evil for a lifetime, and I am satisfied to hear your words." ”

The loud voice resounded through the valley, and the crowd was stunned, and their eyes swept coldly, and then everyone retreated in all directions, leaving an open space.

The sound of knives, guns, sticks, and weapons suddenly sounded, and the atmosphere was suddenly as cold as the middle of winter.

On the clearing, only the ink pouring pool, Li Qiushui, who covered the light veil, and Ding Chunqiu, who had already shown his true face, remained.

Mo Dumping Chi and Ding Chunqiu stood opposite each other, with Li Qiushui on their side.

Looking at the burly old man in front of him who was no less evil than Duan Yanqing, Mo Tingchi smiled, glanced at Wang Yuyan and Su Xinghe, who were quietly playing chess, and directly grabbed Li Qiushui's hand, and without waiting for Li Qiushui to be surprised and Ding Chunqiu was furious, he threw Li Qiushui out, and at the same time threw out a voice: "You wait in front of the stone cave, go and see Wuyazi." ”

Immediately, Mo Tingchi straightened up, looked at Ding Chunqiu, and said, "I know that you are the one who will not let go until the last moment, and I also know that you are trying to kill me, but now you better not do it yet." ”

Ding Chunqiu had already moved his gaze from Li Qiushui to Mo Tingchi, gently shook the Xiaoyao fan, twisted his long beard, and chuckled: "Why?"

Mo Tianchi said lightly: "If you do it at this time, then I can guarantee that you will die in my hands if you don't make three moves." ”

Ding Chunqiu was not annoyed, and continued to ask: "Then what if I don't make a move at this time?"

Mo Tingchi said: "Then you can at least meet the person you want to meet." ”

Ding Chunqiu asked, "No cliff?" He glanced at Su Xinghe, who was engrossed in the game, and sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"

Mo Tingchi smiled, shook his head and sighed: "You are wrong, Wu Yazi is just one of them, and there is another person you definitely want to see." ”

"Another person?" Ding Chunqiu groaned, with a shocked look on his face, and asked a little unfluently: "She?"

Mo Tingchi smiled happily and nodded.

At this time, the chess had reached a stalemate, and Wang Yuyan filled in the chess eye by herself and blacked herself up to kill a large piece.

The chess game on the chessboard suddenly became treacherous.

In the midst of an exclamation, Mo Tingchi unscrupulously turned his back to Ding Chunqiu and said, "If my estimate is right, you are also thinking hard about this game of chess, right? ”

Ding Chunqiu looked at the back of Mo Tingchi, his eyes were uncertain, and he still didn't make a move after all.

Ding Chunqiu, Mo Tingchi, and Fan Bailing bowed their heads and watched the chess.

Xuan Yan, Duan Yu, Murong Fu and other martial arts people looked up at the stone wall and watched chess.

Cliffs, boulders.

Li Qiushui looked into the distance, and suddenly her pupils shrank sharply, and then she turned around and smiled at the stone cave, and said softly: "Senior brother, senior sister is here, are you happy?"

Outside the valley of the deaf and dumb, a woman led a little girl, walking without hurry, the little girl pouted, and the woman smiled gently, what a wonderful picture of mother and daughter.

Inside the cave, a voice sounded.

Wu Yazi's whole body trembled, his eyes were still stagnant, and he continued to play chess.

Li Qiushui, who couldn't see the view of the stone cave, hooked a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

It's a laugh, it's a sneer.