There is a valley in the mountains. There are pine trees in the valley. When the mountain wind passes, the pine trees sound like waves.
There is a secluded courtyard deep in the pine forest, and there is a big tree in front of the door. At this time, two people are sitting opposite each other under the tree. On a large bluestone in the middle, there are criss-cross engraved chessboards, black stones and white stones are scattered together, there are two hundred
Yu Zi.
Sitting on the right is a short, skinny old man, and on the left is a young man, but it is Duan Yu.
More than a month ago, Duan Yu received an invitation saying that Mr. Su Xinghe, a smart chess master, had invited talented chess players from all over the world to come to Leigu Mountain in Henan to play chess on the eighth day of February. Duan Yu, who loved chess, was overjoyed and took the Duan family with him.
The three guards rushed to Leigu Mountain in Song County.
In his excitement and boredom, he went up the mountain before dawn, and when the sun came up, he began to play chess with the wizened old man in front of him. The old man was naturally the person who posted the message, Su Xinghe.
At this time, Duan Yu's white stone on the chessboard has reached its end, and it looks like the big dragon will be defeated.
But footsteps were heard outside the forest, and not long after, a dozen people were seen walking in. The leader was a man with chicken skin and white hair. He was nearly seventy years old. He was dressed in colorful clothes. He held a folding fan in his hand with the words "
The two characters are "Xingxu". The people behind this old man are of various types, including monks and wealthy people, but most of them are dishonest and seem to be injured. During this period, there was a surprise, such as the retainers of the Murong family, Feng Wei and Bao Tongtong. Look.
They seemed to be controlled by this old man.
Duan Yu, who was concentrating on the chess game, ignored the visitor and played another ten or so pieces. He sighed slightly and threw one piece on the chessboard. He said: "Old sir, this game of Zhenlong is really mysterious, and juniors can't crack it."
Su Xinghe didn't look happy when he heard this. Instead, he looked regretful and said "What a pity" three times in a row.
Duan Yu was defeated and retreated to the side, and someone else came up to continue playing chess with Su Xinghe. However, this person's chess skills were far inferior to Duan Yu's, and his brain was exhausted before he could play three or two pieces, and his mind was filled with demons and a mouthful of blood.
It spurted out.
Duan Yu saw this and said secretly: "This game of Zhenlong is inherently complicated, and there are catastrophes within tribulations, both living together and immortality. It is extremely complicated. And usually Zhenlong only has forty or fifty children at most, but there are two in this game.
Baiyuzi is almost finished. Its difficulty has also skyrocketed dozens of times. If you get into trouble, it will be strange if you don't vomit blood."
When the man was defeated, the sound of people came again from outside the forest. First there was a loud shout, and then seven or eight people were seen arriving at the courtyard gate.
Jiumozhi?!
Duan Yu was horrified. He didn't expect the demon monk to come too. But he didn't know who the handsome young man with extraordinary bearing was who came hand in hand with Jiumozhi?
"Master! You're finally here!"
When Duan Yu heard Feng BoE and Bao BuTong shouting in surprise beside him, he realized that the handsome young master was actually the "Nan Murong" whom he had heard about for a long time.
"Master Murong has arrived, is that right..." Duan Yu, who was feeling anxious, looked behind Murong Fu eagerly. Sure enough, a pretty figure in a white dress also walked out of the pine forest and appeared. It was not Wang Yuyan.
Who else could it be?
When Duan Yu looked at Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan also saw him, their eyes met with different expressions.
Wang Yuyan reluctantly smiled back, but she felt quite depressed. She didn't know how to play chess, but she took a leave of absence from Sikong Xuan to accompany Murong Fu because of his invitation. But she didn't want to meet Duan Yu. She was always pestering about this.
Wang Yuyan, the young master Duan, did not want to meet her. It was not that she disliked him, but that he was too clingy. She was worried that her cousin would misunderstand him when he saw him.
As soon as Murong Fu arrived, everyone around him clasped their fists and saluted, even Su Xinghe. He showed the demeanor of a martial arts leader.
Murong Fu returned the greetings one by one, but when Duan Yu came, he just cupped his hands and turned to look at the chessboard under the tree. He remained silent. People around him knew that he was thinking about chess, so no one disturbed him.
After burning the incense, Murong Fu asked himself that he had figured it out, so he sat down and held the white chess piece. But Su Xinghe's chess game changed, which was very different from when he played chess with Duan Yu before. Murong Fu was defeated in two or three moves.
The recovered Bai Zi can kill him with no way to the sky and no door to the earth.
While Murong Fu was deep in thought, Jiumozhi beside him smiled and said, "Mr. Murong, if you can't even get into trouble with someone at the corner of the chessboard, how can you realize your ambition?"
A word filled his ears like a magic voice, and it actually entered Murong Fu's mind while his mind was confused. After some reverie, the chessboard in front of him looked like a battlefield, and Murong Fu became a chess piece on it, fighting against a group of black armored men.
Under the siege of the sergeant, there was no way to survive. He was extremely sad and angry. He sighed: There is no way forward and there are pursuers behind. It doesn't matter, the time is fate, what can I say?
Thinking of this, I would draw my sword and kill myself!
The others were horrified, but it was too late to stop him. Only Duan Yu subconsciously pointed out his sword energy, knocking down the long sword in Murong Fu's hand and saving him.
"Thank you Mr. Duan for saving your life. I wonder if the sword Mr. Duan wielded just now was the Duan Family's Six Meridians Divine Sword of Dali?"
"Which one is the Duan family in Dali? The eldest son of my family is the real Duan family in Dali!" Before Duan Yu could say anything, another shout came from outside the forest.
Duan Yu felt funny when he heard who the person was, and thought to himself: I didn't expect that my cheap disciple was here too.
Sure enough, they saw four people coming out of the forest. They were the notorious "Four Evil Men" in the world: Duan Yanqing, Yue Laosan, Yun Zhonghe, and Ye Erniang.
In the group of four, except for Duan Yanqing, who was born in the royal family and has a lot of knowledge, the other three villains know nothing about chess.
Duan Yanqing didn't say anything. He picked up the crutch in his hand and tapped a chess piece. The chess piece was stuck by internal force and placed on the chessboard.
Duan Yanqing's chess skills are extremely high, even better than Duan Yu's. Every move is a wonderful move. However, this game is too weird, no matter how he tries to infiltrate the camp, he will not be able to escape the murderous intentions everywhere.
The old man in colorful clothes next to him saw that Duan Yanqing was as obsessed as Murong Fu before, so he smiled and said: "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.
It’s ruined, it’s ruined! Alas, it’s a pity that once you make a mistake, you will regret it for eternity. If you want to look back, you can’t!”
Coincidentally, Duan Yanqing was also deceived by the devil, and coupled with the deceptive words of others, his heart was so depressed that he wanted to imitate Murong Fu and committed suicide to survive.
The four villains each had their own plans, some were unwilling to save, and some wanted to save but could not. Just when Duan Yanqing was about to kill himself, a young monk rushed out from the side and randomly placed a piece on the chessboard.
It completely broke the chess game and miraculously revived the whole game of Bai Zi's death. It also rescued Duan Yanqing who was trapped in a demonic barrier.
"Young monk deserves to die!" The old man in colorful clothes was furious when he saw that his plan was being destroyed. He raised his hand and wanted to slap the young monk to death. However, he was stopped by Duan Yanqing who came back to his senses.
At this time, Su Xinghe stood up and hit the young monk with a strange force. Although it was very powerful, it did not hurt anyone. The young monk was knocked into the yard behind him and fell into a wooden house.
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"Okay, okay! We're in!"
Suddenly, a lazy voice sounded in everyone's ears. Looking for the voice, they saw a man in white robes shaking a red flower skull folding fan and walking out of the pine forest with three steps. A smile on his face.
A kind of eerie coldness.
The first ones to react were Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan.
Murong Fu bowed and Wang Yuyan bowed down and said in unison: "Greetings to Lord Yama!"