Su Xinghe has been researching for thirty years without any results, which is evident. As he spoke, he glanced at everyone, and suddenly pointed at Ding Chunqiu and said: "I, my junior brother, betrayed the sect back then, causing the first master to die in hatred, and even killed me.

I was beaten so hard that I couldn't fight back. I was going to die as a teacher, but I remembered that my master had an unfulfilled wish. If I didn't find someone to solve it, it would be difficult to see my master after death, so I endured the humiliation and survived until now. Over the years, I have abided by the rules of my master and my disciples.

Not only did he become a deaf-mute old man, but he also forced his new disciples to become deaf-mute. Alas, nothing has been accomplished in thirty years. This chess game is still unplayable.

It can be cracked. This Young Master Duan is indeed handsome and handsome..."

Duan Yu had a look of shame on his face and said: "I am a foolish person and I have failed my father-in-law. I am extremely ashamed..."

While everyone was in shock, they suddenly heard a clapping sound, and a white object flew down from the air and hit the chessboard.

Su Xinghe took a look and saw a small piece of pine tree flesh, which had just been dug out of the tree. It happened to be on the "Go" position on the 79th road. That was the key to cracking this "Zhenlong".

Su Xinghe was surprised and happy, and said: "Another master has arrived. I am very happy."

Suddenly, I heard a voice floating in the distance: "I can't talk about the master, but I can continue to play the chess game of the young master!"

I saw a ferocious-looking man walking towards me with an iron crutch. It was Duan Yanqing, the "evil man full of evil".

Many people said "Hey", these four villains are all here today, especially Duan Yanqing, who is a martial arts master. He suddenly came to play chess today, no matter he wins or loses, this wise man

Sir, I'm afraid the situation is in danger.

Duan Yu glanced at Duan Yanqing and wondered why this evil man was here. But Duan Yu did not dare to look directly at Duan Yanqing, and did not listen to what he said. He just covered his face, hoping that the other party could not see him. He

Afraid that Duan Yanqing would suddenly have evil thoughts, he would arrest him again and torture him.

This is me trying to stand up for my son! Murong Fu thought to himself. Yanqing did have some understanding during this period. This Zhenlong chess game actually tests not chess ability, but character.

In the seemingly simple chess game, there is actually a certain martial arts artistic conception hidden. Once the players get deeper into the game, they will be drawn into this artistic conception, which will trigger a series of inner demons in themselves.

Duan Yanqing stared at the chess game, thinking intently. After a long time, the iron stick in his left hand reached a little into the chess box. The head of the stick seemed to have suction, sucking up a white piece and placing it on the chess game.

Everyone sighed, this finger martial arts was really extraordinary.

Duan Yu had seen Duan Yanqing play chess with the yellow-browed monk that day, and knew that he not only had deep internal strength, but also had very high chess skills. He was afraid that he would be able to crack this "Zhenlong".

Duan Yanqing thought about it for a while, one after another, and the more he thought about it, the longer he thought about it. When he was about twenty o'clock, the sun was already heading west.

Monk Xuannan on the side suddenly reminded: "Donor Duan, at first you walked in the right direction at the eleventh hour, but at the eleventh hour you walked into the side door. The further you went, the further you went. You can no longer be saved."

The muscles on Duan Yanqing's face were stiff and expressionless. His throat twitched and he said, "Your Shaolin sect is a famous and authentic sect. I follow your righteous way, but how do you solve it?"

Xuannan sighed: "This chess game seems to be right but not right, and seems to be evil but not evil. It cannot be solved using the right way, but it cannot be solved if it is purely deviant!"

The four words "sword moves slanted" hit Duan Yanqing's weakness. The iron staff in his left hand stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly, and he could not move it. After a long time, he said: "There is no way forward, and there are pursuers behind. Zhengye

No, it’s not evil, that’s hard!”

The martial arts passed down by Duan Yanqing's family was originally the authentic one of the Duan family in Dali, but later he fell into the evil way. The words "swordsmanship" touched his state of mind. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he gradually fell into the evil way.

This Zhenlong changes in many ways, depending on the person. Those who love money make mistakes due to greed, and those who are irritable do bad things due to anger. Duan Yu's failure is that he loves too much and refuses to abandon his son. The first hateful thing in Duan Yanqing's life is

After becoming disabled, I had to put aside my authentic martial arts and practice heretical magic. When I was concentrating, external demons invaded, and my mind was filled with excitement and it was difficult to control myself.

Even the grandmaster cannot escape the artistic conception of this Zhenlong chess game, it is truly extraordinary! Murong Fu thought to himself.

Ding Chunqiu smiled at the side and said: "Yes! It is easy for a person to go from good to evil, but it is difficult to change evil and return to right. Your life is destined to be ruined, ruined, ruined! Alas, it is a pity that one mistake will lead to eternal hatred.

, if I think about looking back, I can’t!”

His words were full of pity. However, Xuan Nan and other experts knew that this old monster from Xingxiu had evil intentions and was taking advantage of the situation to make Duan Yanqing go crazy and eliminate a powerful enemy.

As expected, Duan Yanqing remained motionless and thought to himself sadly: "As a prince of Dali Kingdom, I have fallen into such a state of desolation today. I really feel ashamed of my ancestors."

Ding Chunqiu continued: "You died under Jiuquan, and you had no face to see Duan's ancestors. If you know that you are ashamed, why not commit suicide like this? It is also an act of a hero. Alas, alas! It is better to commit suicide.

, it’s better to commit suicide!”

His words were so soft and pleasant that the people with less skill beside him were already drowsy and drowsy.

Duan Yanqing then said to himself: "Oh, it's better to commit suicide!"

He picked up the iron staff and slowly pointed it toward his chest. But after all, he had a very deep cultivation level, and he vaguely knew something was wrong. There seemed to be a voice deep in his heart saying: "No, no, if this continues, it will be bad!"

But the iron stick in his left hand still hit his chest inch by inch. When he lost his country and was in exile, he was seriously injured and had thoughts of committing suicide. It was only because of a special chance that he met Guanyin Bodhisattva that he was able to regain his strength.

.At this moment, the power of self-control weakened, and the thoughts of suicide hidden in my heart came up again.

Among the many masters around him, Xuannan was compassionate and had the intention to speak out to wake people up. However, this "wake-up call" must have a skill equal to that of Duan Yanqing in order to have the effect of awakening the deaf and inspiring people. Otherwise, it will not only be useless, but also cause harm. He secretly felt in his heart

Anxious, but helpless.

Su Xinghe couldn't save him despite the rules set by his master back then.

Just when things were getting desperate, someone in the crowd suddenly said, "Duan Yanqing, why did you enter this chess game?"

The voice was so loud that Bao BuTong and others immediately recognized who it was. They looked around, but their young master was nowhere to be seen.

Duan Yu was also overjoyed and said, "Is Mr. Murong here?"

"Who? Is it Gusu Murong Fu?" Many heroes looked around, but Murong Fu was nowhere to be seen.

Murong Fu has also become famous recently. The reason is not for himself, but for his sworn brother Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng has become a public enemy in the Central Plains martial arts community since the battle at Juxianzhuang.

In the past, everyone would throw up their hands and call him "Bei Qiao Feng" when they saw him, but now they just spit on him and call him a thief. The story of Murong Fu and Qiao Feng's friendship spread throughout the world through the mouths of the Beggar Clan.

Everyone couldn't find Qiao Feng. They met Murong Fu today and naturally wanted to know Qiao Feng's whereabouts from him.

When Duan Yanqing was yelled at by him, his inner demons were instantly eliminated. Yes, didn't he enter this chess game just for the young man in white? Although Duan Yanqing has no hope in his life, his greatest victory is to have Duan Yanqing.

Such a good son.

Look at his handsome appearance, graceful demeanor, and good character. If he can learn another peerless martial arts, Duan Yanqing can truly feel at ease. This Xiaoyao Sect is a great opportunity. That's why Duan Yanqing will lead him all the way.

Three evil men came to this valley to fight for Duan Yu.

It's a pity that I couldn't crack this Zhenlong chess game. Instead, I was enlightened by the chess game and almost died.

Fortunately, Murong Fu secretly helped me, so I was not bitten by the inner demons.

Duan Yanqing looked gratefully at the place where the sound came from. Others were not at a high level and did not know where Murong Fu was, but as a master, Duan Yanqing knew it in his heart.

He cupped his hands behind a big tree and said, "Thank you, Mr. Murong!"

The biggest villain in the world actually said thank you. Many people couldn't help but pick their ears, thinking they heard wrongly.

Ding Chunqiu snorted, feeling very unhappy that his good deeds had been ruined. The reason why he did not attack on the spot and capture Su Xinghe today was because he wanted to cut off Hu.

He wanted to see if the destined person that the old guy said would really show up. Even if he did appear and break the Zhenlong chess game, if the old guy wanted to teach him the skills, he could just cut off the beard on the spot.

Of course, he was not the only one who had this intention. Every master present had more than one aura that could make Ding Chunqiu fearful.

He looked behind the big tree and said coldly: "Since you are here, please show up for a while!"

As he spoke, he hit the big tree with his palm.

Murong Fu's body shape changed, but he did not receive the attack, but used the spiral nine shadows to dodge the attack. Ding Chunqiu's poisonous palm hit the big tree where the two of them were hugging, and it was directly broken into pieces. It was really terrifying.

!

Huh? Such a superb movement, even more amazing than the Lingbo Weistep in the sect. Ding Chunqiu secretly thought about this "Nan Murong" who heard his name and saw him for the first time. Although he lives in Xingxu all year round

Hai, dominates the martial arts in the Western Regions, but he also knows a lot about the martial arts in the Central Plains. Because his plans are not small, but the martial arts in the Central Plains is also a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. He plans to invade the martial arts in the Central Plains after he has mastered his magic skills, and becomes a real Xingxiu Lao

Fairy.

"Young Master!" As soon as the four ministers stepped forward to ask for instructions, Murong Fu smiled slightly.

"It's really Murong Fu!" Other people in the world also talked about it.

Because the reputation of Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Feng has been widely circulated in the world recently. Bei Qiao Feng is a traitorous Khitan traitor, and Nan Murong is not much better. It is said that he has done many evil things and uses the method of "repaying what he has done to others" everywhere.

kill.

Xuannan's expression also changed, and when he was about to question Murong Fu, he suddenly looked towards the other side of the boulder and said:

"Since we are all here, why not show up together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another red-robed monk flew out from behind the boulder, but he was dressed very differently from him in the Shaolin Temple. Xuan Nan recognized it at a glance. This person was the Tubo State Master Jiu who had been rejected when he came to the Shaolin Temple to borrow books.

Mozhi.

Jiumozhi lurked behind the boulder and observed for a long time. At this time, Murong Fu pointed out the trace. After appearing, he made a Buddha's hand salute to everyone.

"Today is really lively. The masters of the martial arts in the Central Plains are gathered together. It's a pity that Nan Murong is here, but Bei Qiao Feng is no longer there. Otherwise, the poor monk would have a chance to meet both of them at the same time."

Since the last time in the Dali Kingdom, Jiumozhi has been traveling around, practicing hard, and his martial arts has reached a new level. Later, when he heard about the Central Plains Martial Arts Incident, both South Murong and North Qiao Feng were deeply infamy, and he felt that the world was turbulent.

When you and I were in our early years, he was good at collecting and learning martial arts, and naturally he was also good at competing with others.

Xuannan looked towards the field. Duan Yanqing, Ding Chunqiu, Jiumozhi, and Murong Fu (Murong Fu was not a grandmaster of course, but because of cheating, he was often mistaken by others for being a master). The four great masters were here.

.And there are countless other first-rate masters, including myself.
Chapter completed!