Xue Muhua was instructed by Wang Yuyan in Shenhe Village, and it finally took a few days to comprehend, and before he had time to practice the "Nine Methods of the Golden Needle", he urged Murong Fu not to waste time and set off for the Drum Mountain, not to let Mr. Cong Wei wait for a long time, while the enemy of the king of Hades stayed in Murong Fu's Shenhe Village to practice the "Nine Methods of the Golden Needle".

Murong Fu took Wang Yuyan, Ah Bi and several ministers of the four families went to the southeast of the Drum Mountain, and Xue Muhua was expelled from the division, but he did not go to the Drum Mountain with Murong Fu, it took a day, and everyone sent them to the foot of the Drum Mountain of Xue Muhua's office, seeing the bamboo shade and forest, the scenery is quiet, and a pavilion is built with giant bamboo next to the mountain stream, building an elegant, extremely ingenious, bamboo is a pavilion, a pavilion is a bamboo, at a glance, it is impossible to tell whether it is a bamboo forest or a pavilion, Murong Fu knows that Su Xinghe is a person who is arranged in a formation, so he does not break indiscriminately, and let the light gong be good to report the news。

Everyone just sat down in the pavilion, and it didn't take long for the two of them to rush on the mountain road, and it was a storm at first, followed by a young man in a rural peasant's shirt, walked in front of Murong Fu, bowed and saluted, and Murong Fu replied slightly: "There is Your Excellency Lao." ”

The young man took out a cannonball from his bosom and lit it. With a bang, the cannon burst into the sky. Ordinary artillery battles are all "bang" sounds, followed by a "slap" in mid-air, blown to pieces, after the artillery battle flew into the air, but the clap and pat three times in a row. Soon a group of people came on the mountain road, with a total of more than 30 people, all dressed as villagers, each carrying a long blade in their hands. When I got closer, I saw that these long objects were not blades, but bamboo poles. There is a rope net tied between every two bamboo poles, which can be used by people.

Murong Fu led everyone to sit on the rope net, and those young men carried one by one, walking like flying, and ran towards the mountain. It was not long before the group had entered a valley, and the valley was full of pine trees, and when the mountain wind passed, the sound of the pines was like waves, and they walked through the forest, and came to the front of the three wooden houses. I saw that under a big tree in front of the house, there was a person holding a sunspot in his hand and bowing his head in contemplation.

Seeing this person like this, Murong Fu also knew that this thin and dry old man was the deaf and dumb old man "Mr. Cong Debate", that is, the master of Kang Guangling and other Hangu Bayou, and what he was in front of him should be the legendary Zhenlong chess game, so he didn't bother, and ordered the four ministers not to make a sound, just stood next to him and quietly watched Su Xinghe.

Su Xinghe, who was immersed in chess skills, came back to his senses, stood up, bowed deeply to everyone, and then bowed his hand to Murong Fu, it seemed that he was asking Murong Fu to give up, Murong Fu smiled and shook his head and said: "The old gentleman's Zhenlong is extremely profound and ingenious, and he can't crack it in his later life, so he doesn't dare to show ugliness in front of the old gentleman." ”

Su Xinghe finally raised his voice and said: "Murong Gongzi is the best man in the world, but everyone in the rivers and lakes knows the name of your Gusunan Murong. ”

"Mr. Cong Fu is wonderful, Murong Fu has something he wants to ask, I wonder if Mr. Cong Fu is willing to answer?" Murong Fu smiled slightly.

Su Xinghe casually flicked a big stone beside him, placed it beside Murong Fu, and said, "Murong Gongzi, please take a seat." "Murong Fu saw that this boulder was two hundred catties without worry, Su Xinghe, a dry and short old man, his whole body may not weigh eighty catties, but he lifted the boulder effortlessly, and his skill is really good, as he is so understated, if he does nothing, it can be seen that the internal force is no worse than himself!

Murong Fu smiled: "In this way, thank you Mr. Cong Bian." ”

A trace of bitterness crossed the corner of Su Xinghe's mouth, and he slowly said about the adult past of the year: "Murong Gongzi should have heard of Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars, this person is actually my junior brother, who betrayed the master back then, caused the first master to hate Xie Shi, and beat me so much that I couldn't fight back. In the next book, he should have died and martyred, but he remembered that the master had a wish that had not been fulfilled, if he did not find someone to crack it, it would be difficult to see the face of the master after death, so he lived by forbearance and humiliation, and survived to this day. Over the years, he has kept the covenant between his master and disciple, and has not only become a deaf-mute old man himself, but even the newly recruited disciples have forced them to be deaf and mute. Every time I think of the tragic situation of my ancestor, I can't wait to slash Ding Chunqiu, but my strength is not good, and I am forced to pretend to be deaf and dumb. ”

Bao Wei, who has the most popular surname, even scolded: "What a beast who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors, it is really better than a pig and a dog!"

Murong Fu is naturally very clear about this past, but he also feels sorry for the Wu Yazi who has a very high level of martial arts cultivation and is even more proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but such a character has ended up like this, which is really providential.

Listen to Su Xinghe again: "When I learned from Xue Muhua, the enemy of the king of Hades, that Murong Gongzi was invincible, so I wanted to ask Murong Gongzi for help." ”

Murong Fu smiled: "Help you slash Ding Chunqiu, this thief?"

Su Xinghe looked deeply into Murong Fu's eyes, nodded slowly, and said, "I don't know if the son is willing?"

Looking at Su Xinghe, who was calm on the surface, Murong Fu knew that in fact, his heart was extremely uncalm, and for Wuyazi, Murong Fu also had to praise this strange person, not to mention that this person was Wang Yuyan's grandfather, how could Murong Fu not agree, and said: "Ding Chunqiu really deserves to die, and I am not ashamed of the disciples who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely help Mr. Cong Wei to avenge this great revenge." ”

Su Xinghe's invitation to Murong Fu to come to Drum Mountain is actually more of Murong Fu's name of Gusunan Murong is getting louder and louder, Gusu Murong's profound family background makes him see hope, maybe Murong Fu can crack this Zhenlong chess game, this 'Zhenlong' is extremely involved, if Murong Fu can crack it, the master will have a successor, and Murong Fu didn't want to say that he couldn't crack it, which made Su Xinghe feel a little lost in his heart.

Su Xinghe didn't want to give up hope, Zhenlong chess game, he had studied it for more than thirty years, and it was not all thorough, he didn't know how long he could hold on, if one day he died, then all hope would be gone, so he didn't want to give up any opportunity, although Murong Fu's strength was not as good as Ding Chunqiu's, but Murong Fusheng was young, and with his promise, it was worth it.

Murong Fu saw Su Xinghe's uncertain expression, thinking that Su Xinghe was worried that he was just doing something casually, so he said, "Mr. Congwen, do you know why I am willing to promise you to fight Ding Chunqiu?"

Su Xinghe was also puzzled when he heard Murong Fu's words, and asked, "Son, please speak." ”

Looking at Wang Yuyan beside him, Murong Fu smiled softly: "Because of one person." ”

Su Xinghe said strangely: "Could it be this girl? I don't know this girl, what do you mean by Murong Gongzi's words?"

Murong Fu said with a smile: "I naturally know that Mr. Cong Wei doesn't know Yu Yan, but speaking of which, Mr.'s master has a great relationship with Yu Yan. ”

Wang Yuyan was also puzzled when she heard Murong Fu's words, and asked, "Cousin, what did you say, what is my relationship with Mr. Cong's master?"

"Yu Yan, do you remember the blessed land of Lang Huan in your house?" Murong Fu said with a smile.

"Cousin Hugh wants to sell Guanzi, and Lang Huan's blessed cousin is not missing, how can you ask like this?" Wang Yuyan said.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "My aunt is just an ordinary woman, how can a family have so many martial arts secrets?"

Wang Yuyan also said strangely: "I once asked my mother, but she said that it was left by Yuyan's grandfather, and later married her father and moved these martial arts to Mantuo Villa. ”

Su Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "What? Little girl, you say it again, Lang Huan blessed land, what is your mother's surname?"

Wang Yuyan frowned when she saw the shriveled old man in front of her so incoherent, she was startled by Su Xinghe's appearance, and didn't want to pay attention to Su Xinghe, Murong Fu said on the side: "Yuyan's mother's name is Li Qingluo. ”

Su Xinghe looked up to the sky and smiled: "Li Qingluo, Li Qingluo, Master, the little junior sister you often miss has finally found it." ”

Su Xinghe walked to the three wooden houses and said, "Little girl, go, I'll take you to see my master." Wang Yuyan saw that these three wooden houses were so strangely constructed, there was no door, she didn't know how to get in, and she didn't know what to do when she went in, so she stood beside Murong Fu and didn't move.

Seeing Wang Yuyan like this, he probably knew in his heart, he was not stupid, he could naturally see that Wang Yuyan had a deep affection for Murong Fu, so he naturally didn't speak, and said to Murong Fu: "You can see the ancestor by splitting the door panel." ”