Seeing Duan Yu not thinking about Shu, Bai Xiaosheng followed his eyes and saw Wang Yuyan, and smiled bitterly. This guy was still trapped in! He opened his mouth, trying to wake Duan Yu up, but a sound breaking through the air made his voice change with the flow.

He looked aside and shouted softly: "Who is it?"

Everyone was surprised and looked over one by one, but they didn't see anyone. Bai Xiaosheng's eyes had already turned to the pine tree on the other side. Among the dense leaves, there was a faint yellow shaking.

Just as everyone looked around, one piece of meat after another was thrown out by the person who came and landed on the chessboard. Seeing his steps, Su Xinghe was very happy and said, "It's another master, I'm so happy."

Opposite him, Murong Fu's face looked a little ugly, and his eyes also hit Jiumozhi who was disrupting the situation. Jiumozhi had seen Zhenlong and thought about it. He knew that this situation could not be broken at all, so after a few strokes, he automatically appeared and flew to the chessboard, and laughed softly at Murong Fu: "Mr. Murong, come and crack Zhenlong, the little monk Dai should do both, don't blame him for taking the blame."

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly and refused to look at him. Duan Yu was shocked by Bai Xiaosheng's side, leaning against Bai Xiaosheng, and whispered: "The devil Jiumozhi is here again!"

"Fourth brother, you have the Beiming Divine Art and the Six-Meridian Divine Sword in your hand, why should you be afraid of him?" Bai Xiaosheng was happy and said in a low voice.

How could Duan Yu not be afraid? Although he has three unique skills, he never feels that he is a martial arts world and always regards himself as a scholar who is powerless.

"Second brother, you don't know that my martial arts are sometimes effective and sometimes not effective. It's okay to face ordinary people, but this devil Jiumozhi is too powerful, and I'm not an opponent."

Shaking his head, Bai Xiaosheng smiled bitterly. Duan Yu, this guy, learned martial arts automatically, but after he learned about his own life experience. At that time, he wanted to fight for a breath to prevent the Duan family from being the son of the evil man from tarnishing the reputation of the Duan family. Now, Duan Yu has no intention of learning martial arts at all.

After returning to his eyes, Murong Fu had already made a few strokes and reached a hurdle. Looking at the chess game, he showed a thoughtful look, and the chess pieces in his hand were up and down, hesitant.

On the side, Jiumozhi smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Murong, although you have strong martial arts skills, this chess is probably normal." As he said that, he moved his hand and hit a white piece on the chessboard. This was a step for Murong Fu and broke the hurdle in front of him.

Murong Fu frowned, and a sudden look flashed in his eyes, but he refused to admit defeat and said, "It may not be lost to you." As he said that, he started playing games with Su Xinghe again. However, when he reached the second hurdle, he stopped again, frowned, and held Bai Zi's hand and used tight force.

Jiumozhi laughed and said, "Mr. Murong, do you still need to think about this? Of course it's here." As he said that, he actually took another step for Murong Fu and opened up a situation again.

This chess power made everyone look at this monk with admiration, and even Su Xinghe was a little surprised. This monk could keep up with his own chess path without thinking about it, which was a great advantage!

Su Xinghe didn't know that Zhenlong Jiumozhi had seen this long ago and had thought deeply. In his heart, Zhenlong was unbreakable, and no matter how many steps he had taken before was useless.

Jiumozhi solved the chess game twice, which made Murong Fu look embarrassed. He turned his head and waited for Jiumozhi and said angrily: "You are making trouble so randomly! Then you can explain it."

Jiumozhi was very happy and said, "This chess game was originally unsolved by no one in the world, but was used to make trouble. The little monk has a self-knowledge and does not want to spend more effort on useless things. Mr. Murong, you can't even get rid of the entanglements on the edges, do you still want to compete for the Central Plains?"

Murong Fu was shocked, and for a moment he was filled with mixed feelings. He just thought about his two words: "You can't even get rid of my entanglements on the edges, do you still want to compete for the Central Plains?"

Maybe Jiumozhi didn't know about the Murong family, but this coincidental sentence hit Murong Fu's flaw. He looked at the chess game and was attracted by the confusion in the game. His eyes gradually became blurred. The white pieces and black pieces in the chess game seemed to have turned into generals, soldiers, soldiers, and soldiers, a group of people in the east and a camp in the west. You surrounded me, I surrounded you, and fought each other in an entangled battle. Murong Fu saw that his white flag and white armored soldiers were surrounded by enemies of the black flag and black armor. He rushed left and right, and could not break the siege. He was becoming more and more anxious.

Suddenly, Murong Fu's eyes widened and his face appeared ferocious. He pulled out the sword in his hand and shouted: "My Murong family's destiny has been exhausted, and everything is wasted. I will do my best to make a life of my life and it will eventually turn into a slaughter! It's time, what's the point?"

The sudden change shocked everyone. They could not have imagined that Murong Fu, who was playing chess well, wanted to commit suicide. No one expected that Deng Baichuan and others would come to rescue him, but their skills were lost and they were finally one step slower.

"Cousin..." Wang Yuyan shouted in panic, awakening Duan Yu. He looked at it, and without thinking, he pointed out his finger and shouted in his mouth: "Don't do this!" Only with a "puff" sound, Murong Fu shook the long sword in his hand, and fell to the ground with a sound.

Seeing his finger, everyone was a little unrealized. Only Jiumozhi said with a smile: "Young Master Duan, what a six-mechanical divine sword!"

Murong Fu took off his sword and woke up from the illusion in shock. Wang Yuyan held his hand, shook it repeatedly, and shouted, "Cousin! Why can't I solve the game of chess? Why do you have to look for a shortcoming?" As he said that, tears rolled down from his cheeks.

Murong Fu was a little confused, confused and puzzled Wang Yuyan's words, and said in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

Wang Yuyan said: "Fortunately, Mr. Duan knocked down the long sword in your hand, otherwise... otherwise..."

Gong Yeqian also said on the side: "Fortunately, Mr. Duan knocked down the long sword in your hand, otherwise... otherwise..."

Murong Fu nodded, stood up and walked to Duan Yu, and said, "Is this move you just now really the sword move of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword? Unfortunately, I didn't see it. Can you try another move so that you can open your eyes."

Hearing his words, Duan Yu looked at Jiumozhi, afraid that he would capture him after seeing him use a "Six-Meridian Divine Sword". Beside him, Bai Xiaosheng shook his head secretly. Murong Fu was determined to restore the country, but his mind was too bad, and his mind was probably not enough. Just as Jiumozhi said, you can't even get rid of it, how can you fight for the world?

Those who do big things do not have a big mind and courage, how can they do it!

Duan Yu's six-mechanical divine sword is sometimes powerful and sometimes not. Not to mention that he doesn't want to use it again, even if he has the will, he can't use it. What's more, there is Jiumozhi on his side. Murong Fu did not force it, but thanked Duan Yu and praised it a few words.

In the original work, Duan Yanqing happened to arrive at this time, but now he is still here, Yue Laosan and Ye Erniang are here, but unfortunately the three of them did not come by themselves, but were escorted by a group of people.

The footsteps at the valley mouth and the sudden appearance of the people shocked everyone. Who is so capable that he can capture the three evil people at once?

They hurriedly looked at the entrance of the valley. Su Xinghe and his disciples frowned unconsciously when they saw the clothes of these people. Su Xinghe stood up, and Hangu’s Eight Friends followed closely, and they took two steps forward. At this time, people outside the valley also walked in one by one. The man who was protected by everyone in the center was an ugly man in coarse cloth clothes.

"Xu Zhu met Senior Brother Su!" The man walked to Su Xinghe and bowed slowly. His words made the people in the valley look at the young boy in surprise again.

Everyone knows that Xingsu Hai Xuzhu is very skilled in martial arts and is extremely young. But I never imagined that he is so young. This guy has been famous for more than ten years, and he wouldn't have been in his teens when he became famous.

Everyone was shocked, and Bai Xiaosheng also complained a lot, but when he thought of the monsters in the Xiaoyao Sect, there was nothing to say. The Tianshan Tonglao practiced the eight desolate six-heaven and me as a teenager. When he was a teenager, he swept across thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands.

Xu Zhu is a time traveler who has been taught by the time traveler, so it is also appropriate to be perverted, not to mention that he is practicing the Beiming Divine Art.

Su Xinghe looked at Xu Zhu without any expression on his face. After Xu Zhu greeted him, he did not respond and asked himself: "I don't know what the so-called "Junior Brother Xu Zhu is here?"

Xu Zhu smiled slightly and said, "Xu Zhu heard that his senior brother summoned the heroes of the world, so he came to see it. On the way, I met three evil people, and they also came for this. Xu Zhu was afraid that the three evil people would disturb the senior brother, so he took them down."

"Hmph!" Su Xinghe snorted coldly and said, "Then I want to thank my junior brother?" His junior brother's words were very heavy, and the tone made people know at first glance that he was very upset.

Everyone was curious at first glance, what happened to this pair of brothers? It was obviously wrong!

Xu Zhu himself was also a little surprised. He had met Su Xinghe twice. Once, his master introduced him to him, and once, he killed Ding Chunqiu, and Su Xinghe took the initiative to find him.

Although Su Xinghe is not familiar with each other these two times, he is polite. Why is he so rude now?
Chapter completed!