Seeing Murong Fu entering the mysterious cabin, everyone had complicated expressions for a moment.

Along with him came his cousin Wang Yuyan, his disciple Yang Guo, and Bao Sanfeng. They all raised their heads unconsciously and glanced around at the others, looking like "How are you? Is my young master very powerful?"

Duan Yu's throat was dry and he was speechless for a moment.

Is this cheating? Is this cheating? Is this cheating? Is this cheating...

A voice looped endlessly in his head, and his eyes fell into a dull state.

One of the Shaolin monks, an ugly monk, suddenly felt a blockage in his heart for some reason. He felt as if he had lost something important. He quickly recited the Shurangama Sutra in a low voice: "Taking the mind is the precepts, and the precepts give rise to concentration."

, because of determination and wisdom..."

Jiumozhi had doubts in his eyes. The moment he was playing chess with Murong Fu, he actually had the urge to play chess with the opponent, but because he had spoken before, he suppressed it.

Why do I have the urge to end my life? I obviously had a good relationship with Mr. Murong before and had cooperated with each other before. There was no reason to establish a powerful enemy for nothing...

He fell into thinking.

Duan Yanqing rubbed the iron staff in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on Ding Chunqiu vaguely. As long as the opponent showed defeat or even a flaw, he didn't mind giving him a blow to repay the gap he had just made.

However, Ding Chunqiu looked calm on the surface and blocked Su Xinghe's attack with a casual wave of his hand, making it difficult for him to take action for a moment.

Although Su Xinghe was at a disadvantage after being handled seemingly casually by Ding Chunqiu, he was actually very happy in his heart. He had the feeling that his martial arts had improved while his opponent was still at the same place after thirty years.

You must know that back then, Ding Chunqiu was a young disciple of the Xiaoyao sect. He was extremely talented in martial arts and had almost caught up with Wu Yazi who spent all his time playing chess, calligraphy, painting, and carving jade statues.

That's why he was able to seriously injure Wu Yazi, who wanted to kill Ding Chunqiu in anger after learning that his apprentice had committed adultery with his wife, and "strike first". After Su Xinghe came to the rescue, he was still an enemy.

The two generals knocked Wu Yazi off the cliff.

But thirty years later, Su Xinghe found that the opponent could not defeat him as easily as before, how could he not be overjoyed.

Although the opponent's movements seem relaxed and unrestrained, they are the nature of Xiaoyao sect's martial arts, which pay attention to the temperament between moves and the demeanor must be unrestrained. Even if he is at a disadvantage, it can still make people think, "This person is conserving his strength."

a feeling of.

So after a moment of fighting, Su Xinghe came to this conclusion.

You must know that the reason why Wu Yazi hid for thirty years and did not dare to come out was not only to recuperate from his injuries in the first few years, but also because after he recovered from his injuries, he suddenly discovered that Ding Chunqiu, who was already so strong back then, must have improved his martial arts a few years later.

I don’t know how high it will be!

The result of this greatly overestimating Ding Chunqiu's strength was that Wu Yazi could only continue to "fake death" and look for good disciples. He did not even dare to ask his senior sister "Tianshan Tonglao" to avenge him.

On the one hand, I also feel that since Ding Chunqiu's martial arts is higher than his own, then the senior sister may not be able to win steadily against him, and may even end up poisoning him...

Little did he know that Ding Chunqiu was a grandmaster back then and was still a grandmaster now. Instead of practicing his good Xiaoyao sect martial arts, he began to play with "poisons" and even used poison into his body to practice Beiming Divine Kung Fu into "Hua Kung Fu".

"Dafa" has greatly improved the efficiency and safety of transforming the enemy's internal force, but it has lost its foundation and can no longer make progress.

This forced Ding Chunqiu to go further and further down the road of playing drugs.

On the other hand, Tianshan Child Elder, thirty years later, has become much better than before, but these Wu Yazi don't know it.

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"Senior Wuyazi, I know everything about you, so I don't need to introduce you too much. There are a few things that I'm not sure about, so I would like to ask you to clarify your doubts."

On the other side, after entering the wooden house, Murong Fu said to Wu Yazi, who was hanging in the air. After so many years, his appearance was still as vigorous as that of a man in his twenties or thirties. After the other party had just said a few words, he interrupted him.

Wu Yazi was speechless for a while, and temporarily put aside his doubts about why the other party knew about the past events, and said: "Murong boy, what do you want to ask?"

Over the past twenty years, due to serious injuries, his skill was able to calm down and concentrate on training. It was several times stronger than before, so he could faintly hear the sound of the chess game outside.

Of course, due to his deep internal strength, his hands and feet were disabled and he could hardly use any moves.

"I wonder what is going on in this Zhenlong chess game. It seems to involve a person's luck. What if someone is ugly and stupid, but accidentally breaks this chess game?"

After hearing Murong Fu's words, Wu Yazi's eyes were dazed for a moment, and he sighed: "Now that you have seen it, there is nothing to hide. This chess game implies 'Qi Men Dun Jia' and 'Yin and Yang Bagua', so I spent three

The function of time and effort can indeed affect a person's luck."

"Just to select a smart and handsome young man who meets the standards of my 'Xiaoyao Sect' disciple."

"Those who defeat this chess game with their intelligence can become apprentices, but if you have great luck, none of this will matter. If you have such good luck, you can avenge me and kill a mere Ding Chunqiu.

"

"As for the hypothesis you mentioned, it is absolutely impossible. My disciple Su Xinghe is very good at chess. It is not that easy for ordinary people to beat him. If you are a stupid person, how can you persist from the beginning to the crucial step? Besides, there is no way to defeat him after that.

There are several chess moves, and every move is shocking. If you don't respond well to one move, you will lose the whole game."

Murong Fu nodded: "But what if such a stupid and ugly person breaks your chess game?"

"well!"

Wu Yazi said angrily: "My chess game is to select truly capable talents, not to select a lucky loser. How can we clean up the family like that!"

Then he seemed to think of something and sighed: "If the situation you mentioned really happens, it can only mean that God's will is so! God's will is the highest, and I can't act against God, so I can only accept that disciple. My time is approaching,

I don’t have time to look for another good disciple.”

"Murong boy, have you finished asking? After you finish asking, kowtow nine times and I will teach you your skills."

"etc!"

Murong Fu raised his hand to stop him again.

After listening to Wu Yazi's explanation, he had some clarity in his mind.

This chess game is indeed very dangerous. If the standard of "choosing a disciple" is reached, it will pull people into the illusion of luck. Once they fail, their own luck will be affected or even destroyed.

He thought about the subsequent events of Murong Fu in the original drama. Sure enough, his reputation began to plummet from then on, and he almost became a clown. His only highlight was against the 36 Island Master and the 72 Cave Master, and he also made wedding dresses for others.

Although Duan Yu also met the standard, he only played according to the chess path that he already had in his mind. He did not immerse his mind in the chess game. He immediately gave up as soon as the number of moves was reached, without giving the formation a chance to pull him into the illusion.

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Murong Fu knew from beginning to end that the people of the "Xiaoyao Sect" were not good people, because if he himself was free, others would not be free.

This can be seen from the behavior of Li Qiushui and Tianshan Child Elder, and Wu Yazi is also the same, doing whatever he wants. He only thinks about setting up the chess game, and does not consider the outcome of the person who fails the assessment in the illusion at all.

Murong Fu secretly said that fortunately, he had absorbed 30% of the Qing Dynasty's luck. With his original luck, he could now rule the world for decades. When he entered the illusion, there were naturally countless soldiers and horses sweeping across the place.

Suddenly something moved in his mind. He thought that Xu Zhu in the original plot had joined Duan Yanqing while he was playing chess. Later, when he played chess with Su Xinghe, it was all Duan Yanqing who gave instructions through ventriloquism. Except for the key "closed eyes" move, he

One move, this chess game is actually a battle between Su Xinghe and Duan Yanqing.

So does it mean that Duan Yanqing's luck to become the emperor of Dali was invisibly stolen by the young monk Xu Zhu?

No wonder the young monk seemed to have cheated on him, sucking the inner strength of the three elders Xiaoyao, and then married a Xixia princess. This luck was not that the ancestral graves were smoking, but that they were exploding!

Judging from Duan Yanqing's luck in being emperor for several years, it is not surprising that he behaved like this on an individual basis.

"Why, what are you still hesitating about?"

Wu Yazi's voice came: "The traitor Ding Chunqiu is outside. Once he discovers that I am here, the consequences will be disastrous."

A smile suddenly appeared on Murong Fu's lips: "Senior Wu Yazi, I will tell you the truth, my skill has surpassed that of my senior. Moreover, 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi' is a unique skill passed down from the family of this junior. It is absolutely impossible for me to abandon it and learn the skills from outsiders."

"Hey! Let me see."

Murong Fu followed the instructions and put his wrist under the opponent's trembling fingers. He was not worried that Wu Yazi would suddenly attack, absorbing his inner strength, and had his own way of dealing with it.

Wu Yazi sensed it for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "How did you manage to possess such huge internal power at such a young age? Come on... everyone has his or her own opportunity. Your skill is indeed stronger than me, there is no reason to waste it.

But I am weak. Is this God’s punishment for not allowing me to take in a good disciple before I die?”

Wu Yazi raised his head and looked at the "roof beams" with a sad voice.

"Senior, you don't have to be like this. In fact, your granddaughter is outside. She is very talented and has a unique understanding of martial arts. She just happens to have no skills at her disposal."

Murong Fu smiled and threw a "bombshell".

"What!"

Wu Yazi almost couldn't control the volume:

"Tell me again, are you sure my granddaughter is outside?!"

There was uncontrollable excitement and anticipation in his voice, and his eyes were bright and shining.

"Of course, please wait a moment, I will bring her here right now, just as she will be the successor of my predecessor."

…

Murong Fu came out of the cabin and immediately attracted everyone's attention. They all looked at him to see what treasure he had obtained.

Ding Chunqiu, who was fighting on the side, also forced Su Xinghe back with a palm, looking him up and down with an extraordinary air.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, his magic power is boundless!"

Xingxiu disciples waved flags and shouted at the right time, and the drums sounded noisily.

"You guys continue!"

After waving to everyone, Murong Fu came to his cousin and took her hand: "Come, follow me!"

"kindness!"

Wang Yuyan nodded obediently, followed Murong Fu towards the wooden house without asking any questions.

"Stop, what did you get in there?"

Ding Chunqiu blocked the road with an evil look on his face and secretly used his spiritual power.

The slight mental fluctuation in the air was instantly caught by Murong Fu. He suddenly felt as if the other party was shaking a tree with a fly.

He ignored it and turned to look at the two generals: "Brother Bao and Brother Feng, please cooperate with Mr. Su to stop this old monster for a moment."

"Okay, sir, just leave it to Bao."
Chapter completed!