Chapter 178 - [Drum Mountain Chess]

Half a month later, with the migration of the last group of people and horses, the swallow dock that had been prosperous for many years fell into a dead silence, and the entire island was completely in ruins.

After all, this is the foundation that the Murong family has built over the years, and now that they are leaving, it can't help but make people feel a little nostalgic. Murong Fu, Bao Wei, and Storm Evil, as the last group of people to evacuate, left by boat, looking back from time to time, and they were very reluctant in their hearts.

Especially Bao is different and evil, he has a deep affection for Swallow Dock, and he is full of melancholy when he looks at the island that is gradually disappearing from sight.

"Son, will we come back in the future? I'm really reluctant to leave now!"

Bao didn't say anything, but he also had the same idea, looking at Murong Fu to ask.

Seeing the two of them, Murong Fu was too lazy to answer this question, and said coldly: "Don't you want to leave? It's not your fault, if you two obey my arrangement to guard Yanziwu, why would you be to this point!"

The two of them blamed themselves deeply, didn't dare to say more, and lowered their heads.

Murong Fu let out a long sigh and said angrily: "Cheer up, isn't it just the loss of a swallow dock? Ten years later, my Yan country's army will set foot in the Song Dynasty, and how many swallow docks will not be established." ”

The two of them were excited when they said one sentence, and they said evilly: "That's right, with the son here, Dayan will be recovered, why worry that Yanziwu can't be rebuilt." ”

"No, no, it's naturally not difficult to rebuild the Swallow Dock! But I'm angry, the little Shaolin beggar gang can destroy the Swallow Dock, Son, if you leave the Central Plains, you lead us to take revenge first, and then step on the Shaolin beggar gang." ”

Murong Fu fell into deep thought and did not answer, the storm seemed to feel something, and then said: "Bao Laosan, I didn't expect you to be more troublesome than me! Now that the great cause of recovering Yan is important, how can the prince have the heart to pay attention to these. ”

Speaking of which, even the Shaolin monks of the Xuanzi generation all died in Yanziwu, I feel relieved, those Mingjiao masters under the prince are really extraordinary!"

It is rare for Bao to say the words "yes and yes", which shows that the meaning of admiration is from the heart. Murong Fu shook his head slightly, and reminded: "Although the people of the Ming Sect are mighty, they are always outsiders, only you are my cronies, don't think too highly of those people." In the future, if you practice martial arts well and work hard, you will be the pillar of the recovery of Dayan, and you must not be worse than anyone else. ”

"Yes, follow the teachings of the prince!" The two were greatly moved when they heard this, and they all bowed in unison.

Murong Futu remembered something again, and asked the two of them, "You left Juxian Village behind me that day, what about my eldest brother Qiao Feng, where did he go, and why didn't he come with you?"

Bao said: "Qiao Feng seems to feel that he has killed too many people in Juxianzhuang, and he blames himself in his heart, and he doesn't want to kill people with Yanziwu anymore, so he said goodbye early and left, as if he went to Guanwai." ”

Feng Bo Evil added: "I think that although Qiao Feng is the eldest brother of Gongzi, in fact, he doesn't like your actions a little bit about the things in Juxian Village. Son, just go if he goes! Leave him alone. In the past, he was the leader of the beggar gang, and his power was extremely great, so it was naturally good to become a big brother, but now he is just a Khitan who is spurned by the rivers and lakes, and the prince doesn't need to worry about him in everything!"

"Don't talk nonsense, my eldest brother is a good man who is upright and upright, and he has a deep brotherhood with me, how can he be regarded as a person to take advantage of. Murong Fu opened his mouth coldly, and immediately drank the evil words of the storm.

The two of them closed their mouths in unison, and for a moment, the ship fell silent, and no one spoke.

The boat traveled for a while, and after more than half an hour, it had left the shore of Taihu Lake. Everyone abandoned the boat and landed on the shore and went to Suzhou City.

As the last group of evacuated men and horses, there were more than 70 of them, and it was a long way to Yanlongzhai, so naturally they couldn't walk, so they went to the market to buy horses.

After a journey, I haven't reached the horse market,

Walking on the street, I suddenly saw a few scattered Jianghu guests discussing something at a tea stall on the street in front of me, saying what "chess game" and what "drum mountain" were talking. Seeing the people of the Murong family passing by, they didn't even drink the tea, so they were so frightened that they fled quickly.

Since the battle between Juxianzhuang and Yanziwu, the people of the Mu family have been rumored to be the devils and villains on the rivers and lakes.

Murong Fu sensed that there was something wrong with a few people, so he made a look, and the storm flew away, and immediately brought back one of the Jianghu guests who had escaped, slammed it in front of him, and said coldly: "Little rabbit cub, what are you running? Will we eat people? Tell me, what are you talking about?"

The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, trembling and said, "Murong Daxia spares his life, and the little ones don't say anything?......"

"Didn't you say anything? What the hell are you talking about the 'chess game' and 'Drum Mountain', do you still want to hide it? Are you impatient? ”

Murong Fu scolded softly, and the man's face changed with fright, and he fell to the ground, and replied cautiously: "I said, I said, it was a few days ago that Mr. Cong Zhi, the old man of the rivers and lakes, sent out a heroic post, inviting the chess masters who love Go in the rivers and lakes to go to the drum mountain to play chess! We are discussing whether we want to go and see the excitement. ”

"It turns out that it has come to the 'Zhenlong Chess Game' in Drum Mountain, and that Wuyazi seems to have a Holy Flame Order in his hand!" Murong Fu thought to himself and decided to take a look at the so-called Zhenlong Chess Game.

"Third Brother Bao and Fourth Brother Feng, since there is such a thing, let's go and take a look!" Murong Fu commanded, and said, "As for this kid, spare his life and let him get out!"

"Yes, Childe!"

The storm shook his hand and threw the charlatan who was holding it into the opposite street.

Everyone swaggered and continued to walk to the horse market, and after buying a horse for a while, they rode around the road and looked straight at the drum mountain.

............

The invitation to play chess in Drum Mountain was actually spread all over the rivers and lakes as early as four or five days ago.

Duan Yu, who escaped from Taihu Lake after the Battle of Yanziwu, naturally got the news, and at this time, he was walking to Drum Mountain on crutches!

Don't look at him with a broken leg, use light skills to hurry, climb mountains and wade through water, fly the eaves and walk the wall is completely unhindered, looking at his speed, the injury has long recovered, and the internal strength is even a few points higher than a few days ago.

There were one hundred and ten people who followed Duan Yu to Drum Mountain, all of whom were disciples of the Beggar Gang and Shaolin. After the first battle of Yanziwu, the beggar gang Shaolin suffered heavy losses, and the masters were killed and wounded, and now, Duan Yu, the only innate master, has become the leader of the two major sects.

Duan Yu went to Drum Mountain to play chess, and everyone naturally followed.

Among the Shaolin disciples was an ugly-looking little monk named Xuzhu, who also followed the team. When Xuzhu escaped from Taihu Lake, he had seen Duan Yu's ruthlessness in killing people, and he didn't want to be with Duan Yu, but the elders in the temple commanded, so he could only follow it.

Everyone walked all the way fast, but after a while, after passing through a heavy mountain, they suddenly saw the tassels of the trees in front of them, like a scene, a huge stone wall appeared in front of them, and a chessboard was painted on the stone wall in nineteen ways.

Under the stone wall, a white-haired old man sat with his eyes closed, it was Mr. Su Xinghe. Beside him, there were eight disciples standing in a row, and Xue Muhua was among them, these eight people naturally needless to say, they were Su Xinghe's eight disciples "Hangu Eight Friends". (To be continued.) )