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Chapter 605 Where's your big head?

After a while, I saw a group of people carrying a roofless basket into the valley.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, his magic power is boundless, his supernatural power is vast, and his magic can control the Central Plains!" This group of people were shouting vigorously, while an old man with white hair and a childlike face on the couch had an intoxicated look on his face, waving his feather fan lightly, enjoying himself.

"Brother," Duan Yu asked curiously behind He Xie, "Why is this old man Xingxiu coming here to welcome his bride? But I don't know which girl he has fallen in love with?"

He Xie originally looked serious when he saw Huang Shang, who was tied up and in a state of embarrassment at the end, but when he heard Duan Yu say this, he almost laughed out loud.

Welcoming a bride?

What do you think?

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Ding Chunqiu's high-profile appearance made everyone in the venue speechless for a moment. At this moment, Su Xinghe stood up and said "good luck" three times.

He cupped his fists and gave a deep salute, saying: "I am very happy to have so many masters here today! If you are disrespectful, please forgive me!"

Hearing Su Xinghe speak, Ding Chunqiu immediately sneered: "What a brilliant idea! You broke your oath and sought death yourself. You can't blame me."

Su Xinghe glanced at him coldly and did not answer, but continued: "This Zhenlong chess game was made by my ancestor. My ancestor spent three years of hard work before it was completed. I deeply hope that the most intimate chess game in the world will be created."

Sir, please crack it. I have been studying hard for thirty years, but I can't understand it thoroughly. My ancestor left this wish back then. If someone can crack it and fulfill my wish, although my ancestor is no longer alive, there is someone who knows under the spring.

, and I must be very pleased.”

Ding Chunqiu sarcastically said: "The Zhenlong chess game is a trap set up by the old thief. It was originally used to torture and kill people. Su Xinghe, you put up this harmful thing, are you trying to kill the heroes present?"

Are you leaving your lives here?"

Su Xinghe shouted angrily: "What did you call Master?"

Ding Chunqiu chuckled and said, "I call him an old thief! What?"

"My junior brother," Su Xinghe pointed at Ding Chunqiu, looked around and said angrily, "I betrayed my master back then, causing my master to die in hatred, and he beat me to the point where I was unable to fight back. I should have died as a martyr, but I remembered that my master had a

My wish has not been fulfilled, and if I don't find someone to solve it, I will never see Master after death, so I endure the humiliation and survive till now."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then they realized that the notorious Ding Chunqiu was actually the junior disciple of Mr. Clever Bian, and he also had such a disgraceful past.

When someone exposed his scandal in public, Ding Chunqiu not only was not angry, but felt proud to stroke his beard.

Su Xinghe continued to talk about the bet he made with Ding Chunqiu, and finally said sadly: "Over the years, I have kept my promise and kept silent. Not only did I become a deaf-mute old man, but even the new disciples I accepted under my sect have become deaf-mute.

I forced them to be deaf and mute. Alas, nothing has been accomplished in thirty years. No one can crack this chess game..."

After hearing this, Murong Fu persuaded him: "Senior Su, there is no need to be sad. Those who came today are all famous people in the world. They may not be able to solve this situation and fulfill the master's last wish."

He looked around and said casually: "Why don't you start by throwing some light on the situation and show your embarrassment?"

"I've heard for a long time that the Murong family in Gusu is famous. Mr. Murong is willing to honor me. I'm grateful for it. Please!" Su Xinghe calmed down his emotions and said seriously.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when the two were about to sit down, He Xie suddenly stood up.

Su Xinghe was startled, looked at He Xie, and said, "I wonder what Young Master He has to say?"

At this time, Huang Shang, who was tied up with five flowers, was looking at He Xie excitedly. He Xie nodded to him and looked back: "Mr. Su is playing chess to meet friends today. He shouldn't disturb everyone's enjoyment, but there are two urgent matters.

If He can't handle it at this time, it's like there's something stuck in his throat. I hope Mr. Su will understand and allow He to deal with one or two things first."

When Su Xinghe heard this, he turned back and glanced at Xue Muhua, who looked ugly, and said, "Is what He Shaoxia said related to my disciple Xue Muhua?"

"This is one of them." He Xie glanced at Xue Muhua expressionlessly, "Xue Muhua, where is your big head?"

"This..." Xue Muhua looked ugly and looked at Su Xinghe for help.

Su Xinghe sighed, turned around and said to He Xie: "He Shaoxia, I, the evil disciple, has truthfully stated the reasons for the matter of Juxian Village to me. He was just confused for a moment and was taken advantage of. Can He Shaoxia please be lenient and let him go?"

How can he survive? I can guarantee that he..."

He Xie stopped him with a smile and said calmly: "Mr. Su, you and I know exactly what the situation is, and Mr. Su doesn't need to waste any words. Besides, He said he was allowed to live for ten days, so he can only live for ten days."

Not even one more day will do."

Su Xinghe looked ugly: "He Shaoxia is really so unhuman?"

He Xie smiled: "Mr. Su, do you really want to lose your security at night?"

"You..." Su Xinghe glared at He Xie.

"Haha..." At this moment, Ding Chunqiu on the side spoke angrily, "Su Xinghe, you always talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, claiming to be a righteous person, but your apprentice killed so many people, and you actually protected him,

It shows that you are just a hypocritical person who deceives the world and steals your reputation!"

"Mu Hua was just deceived by others, and his crime will not lead to death!" Su Xinghe said angrily.

"If you are confused, you deserve to die even more." Ding Chunqiu sneered, "What is the use of such a stupid person living in the world?"

Su Xinghe was extremely angry, but he suppressed it, looked at He Xie again, and said: "He Shaoxia, if you are willing to spare my disciple, I can make him promise to withdraw from the world, and from now on, he will help the world and never pay attention to any disputes in the martial arts world."

He Xie smiled slightly: "No."

The tone is firm and there is no room for maneuver.

"His surname is He!" Xue Muhua screamed angrily, "I was just borrowed my name from the two heroes of the You clan, why are you forcing me so hard?"

"Then why didn't you explain it to me that day?" He Xie smiled scornfully, "Are you afraid that your lies would be exposed on the spot?"

"I, I was just..." Xue Muhua was stunned, his face was red and his ears were red, and he was speechless.

"You promised me on that day that you would definitely give me a good head in ten days," He Xie said coldly, "He thought of your loyalty and filial piety, so he allowed you to finish your master's affairs before you die. Whatever He does, no matter what I promise

Whatever others or others promise me, I must do it without any possibility of changing it!"

After a pause, he looked at Xue Muhua: "Should you settle it yourself, or should He give you a ride?"

He Xie's words made everyone present have various thoughts.

Murong Fu's master and servant were awestruck in their hearts. They thought of the seven swords they still owed to He Xie...

Several Shaolin monks thought of Xuanji and Xuantong who died.

Duan Yuben couldn't bear it, and felt that it would be great if Xue Muhua could really change his ways.

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