When the words "Murong Master" were mentioned, Duan Yu couldn't help but look over there. He saw Murong Fu with a long sword on his waist and a face like a crown jade. He was free and elegant. When Duan Yu saw it, he felt half cold.
The circles around his eyes were red, and he was about to shed tears, and he thought to himself: "Young Master Murong Humanity is a dragon and a phoenix among men, and he really deserves his reputation."
Duan Yanqing glanced at him, snorted, and then looked at Murong Fu with an unkind look. Su Yang estimated that what he was thinking was just eight words: The person who killed him should hide from his wife.
The fan monk Jiumozhi behind the tree clasped his hands, bowed to Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu and Xuannan each, and said: "The young monk saw Mr. Congbian's invitation to the chess game on the way. He did not overestimate his ability and came to meet the world's masters."
He added: "Mr. Murong, the young monk made friends with your father and admired him very much. Now I finally meet the son of my old friend. How lucky you are."
Bao BuTong laughed strangely and was about to say that you were not so polite in Wuxi that day. Murong Fu interrupted him with a wave of his hand and greeted everyone one by one. He spoke modestly and wanted to make friends. "Murong from Gusu" was famous all over the world.
No one expected that he would be such a handsome, elegant and noble young man. They admired each other and even Ding Chunqiu said some kind words.
"Shall the master play this game of chess, or Master Murong?" Su Xinghe asked.
"Of course Mr. Murong invites you first." Jiumozhi politely moved out of the way.
Murong Fu secretly said that the Zhenlong chess game was dangerous. The monk hid his sword in his smile and asked me to play first. He was obviously using me as a beacon to explore the road, and he had sinister intentions. But this was a good time to show his face. If I didn't play,
Instead, the heroes of the world looked down upon me. When word spread that I, the dignified Murong Fu, was stopped in battle by a foreign monk from the Western Regions, my reputation was inevitably ruined.
He looked at Su Yang, and secretly thought that Xia Ke Island was isolated overseas. But this man's martial arts skills were extremely high. He must have come to the Central Plains not only to issue the hero order. If he could make friends with this person, he could even enter Xia Ke Island to learn martial arts, which would be beneficial to the restoration of the country.
There are great benefits.
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and walked to the side of the chess game. He picked up the white piece and placed it on the chess game. Su Xinghe responded.
Murong Fu had been thinking about this game for a long time and was confident that he had figured out the solution. However, Su Xinghe's move was beyond his expectation. All the plans he had planned came to nothing and he had to think of it from the beginning. It took a long time.
Another son.
Su Xinghe was thinking very quickly. Then he started to play, one quickly and one slowly, and they played for more than twenty times. Everyone was watching, and Jiumozhi suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Mr. Murong, you are going to lose!"
Murong Fu said angrily: "You are making such trouble! Then come and explain."
Jiumozhi smiled and said: "No one in the world can understand this chess game originally. It is used to tease people. The young monk has self-awareness and does not want to spend more time on useless things. He just came to have a look. Mr. Murong, you join me.
You can't get rid of the entanglement on the horns, do you still want to compete in the Central Plains?"
Murong Fu's heart was shocked, and he had mixed feelings for a moment. He kept thinking about his two words: "You can't even get rid of the entanglement at the corner, do you still want to compete in the Central Plains?"
His eyes gradually blurred, and the white and black stones on the chess board seemed to have turned into generals and soldiers. There was a group of troops in the east, and a camp in the west. You surrounded me, and I surrounded you, fighting each other in an entangled manner. Murong Fu saw helplessly,
Our own soldiers and horses with white flags and white armor were surrounded by enemies with black flags and black armor. They rushed left and right, but could not break out of the encirclement. I became more and more anxious: "I, Murong, have exhausted my destiny. All my efforts have been in vain. My whole life has been in vain."
I try my best, but it turns into a dream of love in the end! Time is also destiny, what can I say?"
Suddenly he yelled, drew his sword and cut into his neck.
Duan Yu shouted: "You can't do this!" After saying that, he pointed with his index finger to release the Six Meridians Divine Sword to save Murong Fu. Unexpectedly, Duan Yanqing suddenly raised the crutch in his hand and bumped Duan Yu's arm. He only heard a "scoff".
With a sound, a ray of sword energy passed by Murong Fu. At this time, Murong Fu's long sword had already cut his neck, and it was too late for others to save him.
Su Xinghe was the closest to him, and the two of them were no more than two feet apart. With a flick of his finger, a sunspot shot out, deflecting Murong Fu's long sword with a clang.
Murong Fu let go of his long sword. He was startled and woke up from the illusion. He said blankly: "What's wrong with me? I was confused for a moment, as if I was possessed by a demon."
Bao BuTong shouted and said: "Yes, it must be old monster Xingxiu who is casting evil spells. Master, please be careful!"
Murong Fu glanced at Ding Chunqiu and said, "What you do today will be rewarded in the future."
Ding Chunqiu's face darkened, and he secretly thought that this evil person is not easy to play. As long as I am present, any shit basin will be thrown on my head. This kid obviously has a demon in his heart and has fallen into the Zhenlong chess game. What can I do?
Now he comes to blame me, which is so rude and ridiculous, but you can't explain too much, lest others think that I am afraid of him and lose my prestige, so they stare back and say with a smile: "I'm waiting for you."
Su Xinghe collected the black and white pieces on the chessboard, reset the chess game, and said, "I wonder who will come next?"
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, but no one is willing to answer. Duan Yu and Murong Fu were young heroes before, and Fan Bailing's chess prowess is even more famous in the world. They fell into Zhenlong chess game one after another and almost lost their lives.
Master Xuannan shook his head and said: "This chess game seems to be right but not right, and seems to be evil but not evil. It cannot be solved by the right way, but it cannot be solved by taking a purely eccentric approach! It is really brilliant and ruthless." The implication is that.
He couldn't untie it either.
Jiumozhi's eyes fell on Duan Yanqing, and he laughed and said: "The young monk has heard for a long time that there are four evil people in the Central Plains. The first one is Mr. Duan, who has a long history of evil. His martial arts is as high as that of Emperor Baoding of Dali. He must be Mr. Why not
Go give it a try? Could it be that there is a demonic barrier in your heart that prevents you from taking action?"
Duan Yanqing said calmly: "You are a monk, and I am also a monk. If you don't take action, why should I take action? When it comes to the word demonic barrier, I'm afraid you are a lot more monks than me."
Jiumozhi smiled and hid his sword and said, "I'll ask Mr. Duan for some advice later." He came to the Central Plains to plot the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual, and to establish his authority in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. If he could kill four people in one fell swoop,
The leader of the most evil people can become famous.
Duan Yanqing didn't have a good temper either. He touched his crutch slightly on the ground, and a bottomless hole immediately appeared on the bluestone ground. Yiyang Finger's skill was extremely profound. He sneered and said, "I'll give you some pointers right now."
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Murong Fu stood aside and smiled silently, thinking that these two people were not good people. One was a monk with ulterior motives, and the other was the leader of the four evil people. Let them fight to the death first.
When both sides were exhausted, I took action again and captured the two of them in one fell swoop with thunderous momentum, winning a big name.
Ding Chunqiu even stood aside and watched. The people who came today were all masters. The more people died, the more beneficial they would be to others.
Master Xuannan had a compassionate heart, but he was poisoned by Ding Chunqiu and lost all his martial arts. He could only recite Amitabha.
Su Yang suddenly stood up and said to Jiumozhi: "Let me learn the master's tricks." Jiumozhi has profound internal energy and is a great tonic.
Su Xinghe snorted heavily and said, "Are these guys here from the Luo Xiaoyao sect to save face, or are they here to play chess?"
The master spoke, but others could not say much. Su Yang and Jiumozhi looked at each other and each retreated.
"Since there are people coming to Xiake Island, we might as well give it a try." Su Xinghe said again.
Su Yang nodded, walked to the chessboard, picked up a white piece from the chessboard, hesitated a little, and said with a smile: "I am not satisfied with Mr. Su. In fact, I don't know much about black and white. I just have a rough understanding of the rules."
Su Xinghe waved his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The essence of Zen is 'sudden enlightenment'. Years of hard work may not be able to achieve enlightenment at the first sight of a person with a perennial wisdom. Chess skills are also average. If you have this talent, you will be extremely talented."
A novice can often beat a first-rate master on the chessboard. Just do as you please."
Su Yang didn't refuse and raised his hand to place the pieces on the chessboard.
In the original plot, a dead eye should give you a piece, but now there are too many dead eyes, and I don't know where to land them. Su Yang can only rely on his simple understanding of Go to make normal moves, secretly thinking that after a few stones,
The situation is gradually becoming clearer, and there may be a turn for the better.
As soon as the white piece fell, there was a burst of laughter from all around. It was obvious that the position where the piece fell was too childish and simple, and did not pay attention to the overall situation. Even a young child who has just started playing chess may not be like this. Duan Yu paused and said: "Brother Su,
You lost the initiative again!"
Su Xinghe also sighed slightly. It seemed that the person in front of him really didn't have much talent. Not only that, he was just a lump of elm wood, incorrigible. So he casually dropped a sunspot, forming a fierce attack and killing momentum. He hoped that it would be as soon as possible.
End this game.
The two men alternated their moves, and in the blink of an eye, they had already lost more than ten stones. Suyang and Bai Fang were at a disadvantage, and the black stones were overwhelmingly attacking. White's defense line was alerted at every turn, and there was a crisis everywhere.
But there is an advantage in the Zhenlong chess game. Although White is in a slight advantage, there is no obvious danger of defeat at the beginning. It seems that the two sides are evenly matched. Only through continuous games can Black's many wonderful backhands be revealed and suppressed.
Keep the white side, otherwise if one side starts the game it will be a dead end, and the game will not be very clever, and it will become a trick to cheat money on the street stalls.
Although Su Yang's chess skills are terrible, and the more he plays, the worse he gets, but after all, he has a good start. He is like a prodigal who has inherited a large fortune. Even if he is a prodigal, he will not be able to defeat him in a while. At least he will have to wait until thirty or forty times.
Afterwards, White loses only after all his initial momentum is exhausted.
The two of them were going back and forth. Su Xinghe almost didn't have to think at all before he made a move, while Su Yang didn't even have to think about it and just made it casually. It's just that Su Xinghe didn't think about it because the situation was gradually becoming clearer, like tens of thousands of tigers surrounding hundreds of people.
Refugees don't need a strategy, they can just be crushed and strangled. Su Yang doesn't think because he really can't think and can't understand the overall situation of the chess game. It's like those hundreds of refugees who thought they had conquered the world after capturing a small village.
, completely unaware that a large army was approaching a few miles away, and they were in danger. (To be continued...)
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I'm wondering if I'll explode if I absorb too much internal energy~~~
