Chapter 281 Junior Brother of Shanhe Academy

As these two pieces fell, the rules between heaven and earth completely changed, and the strong men from the Western Regions couldn't help but retreat.

Then, in front of Wang Fuqiang, a man in blue appeared out of thin air, holding a white chess piece in his hand.

After the Western Regions' strong men withdrew, they exclaimed at the same time: "Chess Saint Feng Qingshan?"

These strong men looked ugly and heavy at this moment.

Isn’t this Feng Qisheng followed the old master from Shanhe Academy to travel to Taixu? How could he appear here?

Since this Feng Qisheng appears, does it mean that the old master from Shanhe Academy is also nearby?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look around, although they knew they couldn't see anything at all.

The man stood in front of Wang Fuqiang, and did not look back at Wang Fuqiang. Instead, he looked at the powerful people from the Western Regions ahead and said, "You Qingming Sect are really getting more and more regressive. You actually attacked a junior and used the treasure of the sect to control the sect. If you spread it, you are not afraid of being ridiculed."

The leading Western Regions powerhouse spoke: "The old gods from ancient times are likely to be involved behind this kid. Is Shanhe Academy really going to intervene?"

The senior brother from Shanhe Academy did not speak, probably because he was thinking, but Wang Fuqiang stood behind him and couldn't see it.

After a while, the senior brother shook his head and said, "No matter whether it is true or false, this matter is no longer something that your Qingming Sect can intervene. My husband will decide on any of the matter."

The powerful men from the Western Regions frowned again. It seemed that the old master from Shanhe Academy was indeed nearby. If this was the case, then this matter would become a bit mad.

They may not give face to the Five Saints of Shanhe Academy, but the old master must give face to him. According to rumors, the old master is also one of the few powerful people who survived in the previous era. He witnessed the prosperity and decline of the previous era and watched the powerful existence of the development of this era.

In other words, this old master's age is even longer than the history of the entire Yuanzhong Realm and the Western Regions. Putting aside his cultivation, this age alone is enough to make people afraid.

The senior brother of Shanhe Academy said, "Today's affairs, let's give up, otherwise I'm not polite."

Listening to this, these powerful people in the Western Regions were obviously full of them, but they did not answer directly, but fell into thinking.

The leading strong man frowned and asked, "Shanhe Academy really wants to protect Wang Fuqiang? Even if it will involve the struggle between the old and new gods?"

The senior brother of Shanhe Academy laughed and said, "The matter is not that serious, and even if it is that serious, Shanhe Academy will definitely protect him because Shanhe Academy will never give up on his fellow disciples."

Speaking of this, he turned his head, looked at Wang Fuqiang, and smiled and said, "He will be my junior brother from Shanhe Academy in the future."

Not only the strong men in the Western Regions, but also Wang Fuqiang was a little surprised and looked at the senior brother of Shanhe Academy in disbelief.

Wang Fuqiang really felt a little unbelievable. In his opinion, his relationship with Shanhe Academy can only be considered half of Song Ziling's disciple at most, but now he has become the so-called junior brother. The gap between this is not just a seniority.

The strong men in the Western Regions frowned one by one.

They had thought that even if Shanhe Academy took action, it was for Song Ziling's granddaughter, but now they identified Wang Fuqiang as the junior brother of Shanhe Academy. If they attack Wang Fuqiang, it would no longer be a trivial matter. This has risen to the grudges between the two families. In the whole world, no one is willing to completely get into the evil of Shanhe Academy, whether in the Meta-community or the Western Regions.

The senior brother of Shanhe Academy continued: "Of course, Shanhe Academy has always been reasonable, and my husband has always convinced people with reason. As a disciple, people cannot make people think that my Shanhe Academy is domineering and unreasonable. As long as you can come to the front of you, this junior brother will let you deal with it. Shanhe Academy will never interfere and will not cause any trouble to Qingming Sect in the future."

After hearing this, everyone frowned, and even Wang Fuqiang frowned.

Although this senior brother from Shanhe Academy made a mysterious move, the opponents were not casual. They were all powerful people from the Western Regions, and they also had two powerful magic weapons. Wang Fuqiang had experienced this personally before.

What the senior brother of Shanhe Academy said was not to go over him and take Wang Fuqiang away, but to him, which seemed a bit too much.

After thinking for a while, the strong men in the Western Regions seemed to have made up their minds.

Of course, there is no one who is waiting for the Five Saints of Shanhe Academy, not to mention that the person in front of him is the senior brother of Shanhe Academy, who has been with the old master for the longest time. No matter how good his cultivation level is, he must be the strongest among the Five Saints.

But combat power and cultivation are often not directly related. The one they don’t know the most about the Five Saints of Mountains and Rivers is Feng Qingshan, because for millions of years, I have never heard of this Chess Saint having a fight with people. On the contrary, the other four often happen, almost every few hundred or thousands of years, especially the sword saint Song Ziling, who has endless life and endless battles.

It just disappeared thousands of years ago. Unexpectedly, after appearing, it was on the side of the Yuan-community, and it was also involved in a Wang Fuqiang.

So for many people, the real power of Shanhe Academy is the second senior brother Song Ziling, not only because he has never lost his achievements, but also because of the sword art he has practiced.

For many monks, swords have always been respected and admired. But looking at this senior brother, Chess Saint, not only has there never been any news about fighting with people, but they are still practicing chess skills, which can be said to be very few, or even no at all.

This is also because many people in the cultivation world imitate Song Ziling to practice swordsmanship, and many people imitate the third senior brother to practice music, not to mention the talisman, but no one has ever imitated the senior brother to practice chess, because this senior brother is too low-key, so low-key that few people know that there is another senior brother in Shanhe Academy.

So now, this senior brother of Shanhe Academy should be the first time he took action in his practice career, but he was extremely arrogant and dared to say such words. Because even the other four dared not say that the seven or eight Western Regions strongmen could not get close to him.

These Western Regions even doubted whether the senior brother of Shanhe Academy had another way to find him. After all, he had been released because he was very bad before, but Wang Fuqiang involved the old god after all. Even Shanhe Academy dared not touch such a thing easily, so he did it so that both sides could have a way to go. If this matter was spread, it was reasonable for both families.

So these Western Regions strong men really took action directly, led by the leading strong man, and after setting up a formation, they rushed towards the senior brother of Shanhe Academy.

As everyone took action, the senior brother stretched out his hand behind him, and the white chess in his hand also fell, just above a crossing point, and then a golden dragon appeared out of thin air and rushed forward.

As the giant dragon appeared, Wang Fuqiang felt that the entire chessboard had undergone subtle changes, just as the whole world had merged into the chessboard. The strong men from the Western Regions were like chess pieces on the chessboard, looking very small.

At this moment, Wang Fuqiang felt shocked.

Perhaps, this senior brother has not been entrusted with him, and these powerful people may not be able to walk in front of him.

With Wang Fuqiang's eyesight, we can naturally see the extraordinaryness of this chessboard. Wang Fuqiang has truly felt what the world chess game is.

In the distance, the strong men from the Western Regions were still rushing forward. Their speed was already very fast, but they seemed to be unable to get out of this small chessboard. The senior brother of Shanhe Academy was leisurely and easily arranged; and the fall of each chess piece would cause ripples on the chessboard. The strong men from the Western Regions were as more and more chess pieces were on the chessboard, and they were getting farther and farther away from Wang Fuqiang. Moreover, the giant dragon formed by each chess piece would hinder these strong men.

Very wide, the chessboard was filled with dense chess pieces, black and white, and the senior brother of Shanhe Academy also stopped, and the chess pieces pulled each other to form a formation that trapped the Western Regions strong men in it.

Looking at this exquisite and secret formation, Wang Fuqiang felt that it would be difficult for these powerful men from the Western Regions to walk out of this chessboard, let alone the senior brother.

At this time, the senior brother no longer looked at the chessboard, but turned around and looked at Wang Fuqiang, and asked with a smile: "What can you see?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned, and then replied: "The formation, the harmony of yin and yang, and the mutual generation and killing each other, there is no end."

The senior brother nodded and asked with a smile: "Maybe it broken?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and shook his head.

The senior brother smiled and said, "To break this chess game, you must not only understand the formation, but also move the chess path. Use the chess path to enter the formation and complement each other. Even the essence of this chess game is unfolded, even if there are thousands of troops, it will be difficult to leave."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and smiled and said, "I still had some worries before, but it seems that it is redundant."

The senior brother smiled and said, "I did this to tell you that these people in the Western Regions may be very strong, but compared with Shanhe Academy, it is still much worse. Don't be as powerful as you see and limit your vision."

Wang Fuqiang nodded, still a little confused.

The senior brother looked at Wang Fuqiang and said seriously: "I said you were the junior brother of Shanhe Academy before, and it was not a lie. This was decided by the teacher. Of course, it depends on your own meaning. Now I ask you, would you like to enter Shanhe Academy?"

Wang Fuqiang was a little surprised, still feeling a little unbelievable, and nodded, "I'm willing."

The senior brother nodded and said, "Sir, I can't come if I have something to do. I told me to take the master to accept disciples. You salute me and call me Senior brother. In the future, I will be the seventh disciple of Shanhe Academy."

Wang Fuqiang felt a little joking, but the other party helped him after all. If this senior brother had not taken action today, he would definitely not be able to escape death. Being a disciple of Shanhe Academy was not a bad thing for Wang Fuqiang, but a good thing.

In the future, when entering the Western Regions, this identity can help Wang Fuqiang a lot. At least in many cases, it can ensure that Wang Fuqiang's life is worry-free.

So he knelt down to the senior brother of Shanhe Academy, gave a big gift, and shouted: "Senior Brother."

The senior brother nodded with a smile, stepped forward and helped Wang Fuqiang up, and said with a smile: "Seventh Junior Brother."

Wang Fuqiang didn't think much about it. At this moment, Yu Qiuya and others came over, and they were all a little puzzled.

The senior brother looked at Song Ziyi and smiled and said, "You can go to Shanhe Academy with me. It's a bit inconvenient to follow Junior Brother Seven. This is also the second... what your grandfather means."

Song Zi did not agree directly, but looked at Wang Fuqiang.

Seeing her looking at him, Wang Fuqiang nodded.

Seeing Wang Fuqiang nodding, Song Ziyi wanted to speak but stopped, and then nodded, saying, "Yes."

The senior brother went to the brick and stared at the chessboard again, and then raised his hand, the chess pieces left the chessboard directly and were put into the sleeves by the senior brother.

The chessboard disappeared, and the powerful Western Regions still stood there, each of them pale and obviously exhausted.

The senior brother said, "Do you want to try it again?"

The leading Western Regions strongman frowned, obviously weighing the pros and cons. After a while, he clasped his fists and said, "The Five Saints of Mountains and Rivers are indeed well-known. We have learned about it today."

After saying that, he glanced at Wang Fuqiang and continued, "But I don't think it's a wise move for Shanhe Academy to do this."

The senior brother smiled and said, "I won't bother you anymore."

The leading Western Regions strong man snorted coldly and left with everyone.

As these powerful men from the Western Regions left, the owner of Fengyu Tower glanced at Wang Fuqiang and hurriedly left. The current situation was no longer something he could interfere.

The powerful men from Luoxing Kingdom around looked at each other one by one, and then left, and in an instant there was no one around.

The senior brother of Shanhe Academy looked at Wang Fuqiang and smiled and said, "I'm free and I'm just here to accompany you and send you to the Western Regions."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and nodded quickly. He was naturally begging for it. With this senior brother accompanying him, at least there will be no danger in this section of the road, and the Western Regions will also be confirmed that this trip to the Western Regions is a good thing.

Although Wang Fuqiang was seriously injured, walking was not a problem, so the two of them took the lead, Song Ziyi and others followed behind, and went directly towards the capital of Luoxing Kingdom.

All the things have been resolved. When Wang Fuqiang thought about it, he felt something was wrong, so he asked the senior brother of Shanhe Academy: "Isn't the Five Saints? Is there another one?"

The senior brother was stunned and then smiled and said, "The so-called Five Saints are just titles given by others. You cannot be called a saint. You can only be called a saint if you are like a gentleman."

He then explained: "Mr. I have taken in total six disciples, and you are seven. I am using chess into the Tao, so others call him the Chess Saint. Then the second junior brother enters the Tao with swords and is the Sword Saint. The third junior brother and the fourth senior sister enters the Tao with music and is called the Music Saint. The fifth junior brother enters the Tao with magic and is called the Calligraphy Saint. However, because the fifth junior brother practices the Talisman, he is also called the Talisman. The sixth junior brother enters the Tao with painting and is called the Painting Saint, and then you are."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and smiled and said, "I'll forget it."

The senior brother smiled.

Wang Fuqiang said: "So that's it, the Five Saints are actually six people."

The senior brother nodded and said, "When you arrive at Shanhe Academy in the future, you will know when you meet them, but it will take a long time to see the sir."

Wang Fuqiang nodded.

The senior brother asked, "How many levels have you learned the Haoran Sword of the Second Junior Brother?"

Wang Fuqiang suddenly felt a little difficult to speak and said bitterly: "Not as good as one or two."
To be continued...