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Chapter 129: Chess Magic

"Hmph! You can only speak loudly, but you don't know that you are seeking death. It's so funny."

Ding Chunqiu was angry and angry, and immediately scolded him.

Su Xinghe ignored him and turned to Shenyu and bowed: "But it turned out to be Master Xuannan of Shaolin. Su was short-sighted and failed to entertain him in time. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, you're welcome, sir."

Xuan Nan saw this, so he hurriedly said.

Su Xinghe shook his head slightly, then lifted a big stone beside him, walked over, placed it beside Xuannian, and said, "Master, please sit down."

Xuan Nan saw that this big stone was about 200 pounds. A dry and short old man like Su Xinghe might not have weighed eighty pounds on his body, but he lifted the huge stone effortlessly. His skills were really great. When he had not lost his martial arts, it was of course easy to lift this huge stone, but he might not be as light as he did. If he had nothing to do, he became more curious about the Xiaoyao Sect in the mouths of the three Shenyu people. He immediately clasped his hands and said, "Thank you!" and sat on the stone.

Chen Yu took this opportunity to look at Xuan, "Master, let's wait for a while, this time the chess will be the most important thing, but I can't serve you anymore."

Xuan Nan heard this and sighed slightly, saying, "It's not a problem. It's your luck to be with Mr. Su. You can go by yourself."

Xuan Nan still regards Chen Yu as a junior disciple in his heart. Now that he has this situation, he cannot help but feel emotion.

Chenyu nodded and looked back at everyone.

At this time, everyone who was shocked by this incident also realized, and their eyes were constantly circling on Shen Yu, Su Xinghe, and Ding Chunqiu.

"You guy is interesting, for nothing, for the sake of this old man, Bao doesn't care about you."

Bao Bian reacted at this time and said with a voice.

Everyone knew that Bao Bian was a good person. He heard what he said, and knew that he had no reason to refute and was secretly amused, but no one said he was not.

Chen Yu ignored him and said to everyone: "My senior brother's words are the truth. If anyone among you today can crack this Zhenlong chess, it will be passed on to my uncle's lineage. I wonder who would like to go forward to try it?"

When everyone heard this, they thought to themselves that they knew that Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe came from the same school, and also heard Su Xinghe's admiration for his own martial arts, and they were a little moved.

Furthermore, among the crowd, although some people may not be willing to join Xiaoyao's disciple if they break the chess game, it is also possible to take this opportunity to find one or two secret books. They all have their own ideas for a while and they all read the benefits.

While everyone was thinking, they suddenly heard a slap, and a white object flew down from the air and hit the chessboard.

When Su Xinghe saw a small pine tree's flesh, it had just been dug out of the tree and landed on the Qijiu Road in the "go" position. That was the key to cracking this "Zhenlong". When he looked up, he saw a pine tree five feet away from the left, a corner of the pale yellow robe was exposed, which seemed to be hidden.

Su Xinghe said in surprise: "It's another master, I'm so happy." He raised his hand and was about to respond with a black piece, but suddenly a slight sound came over his ear, and a small black object flew from behind and landed on the chessboard.

Everyone was surprised and turned their heads, but there was no one in sight, and they were secretly alert.

After that, another piece fell from each direction, but after that, a clear voice came from the branches and leaves of the pine trees: "Mr. Murong, come and crack Zhenlong, the little monk Dai should do two things, don't blame him for taking the blame." The branches and leaves moved slightly, and the breeze was swaying, and there was a monk next to the chess game. The monk was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, with a shining light and a solemn appearance, and a smile on his face.

The monk showed up, folded his hands together, bowed to Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu and Xuannan, and said, "The little monk saw Mr. Congbian's invitation to invite him on the way. He overestimated his abilities and came to meet with the world's masters." He also said, "Mr. Murong, let's show up!"

As soon as these words were said, the laughter was clear, and two people came out after a pine tree.

As soon as these two people appeared, everyone present was stunned. It was not that everyone had no knowledge, but that the two were so charming, one was a man and one woman, like a fairy couple.

The man was twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging on his waist, floating in a floating manner, with a handsome face and elegant appearance. The woman also has a fairy appearance, graceful figure, brilliant and gorgeous, beautiful and beautiful, rare in the world.

Not to mention how others felt when they saw these two people, Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe looked at the woman, but they looked shocked and seemed to remember something.

Chen Yu felt emotion when he saw Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan's appearance. Wang Yuyan's appearance was very good, no wonder Duan Yu was so obsessed. As for Murong Fu, he was indeed handsome and handsome. With his name, he was really extraordinary.

Murong Fu and everyone greeted each other, with a humble speech and a willingness to accept it. "Gusu Murong" is famous all over the world. No one expected that it was such a handsome and noble young man who immediately admired each other, and even Ding Chunqiu said a few polite words.

Seeing Murong Fu's posture, Su Xinghe's eyes flashed with praise and said, "Mr. Murong is interested, so why not continue to make a move."

Murong Fu did not refuse, and immediately stepped forward and made a move.

Seeing this scene, before Su Xinghe came forward, Jiumozhi claimed the crime with Su Xinghe and made a move directly, obviously trying to play chess with Murong Fu.

Seeing this, Su Xinghe didn't say anything.

Therefore, Murong Fu and Jiumozhi played chess as if no one was around.

After that, like the original work, Murong Fu's inner demon was led out by Jiumozhi and almost committed suicide. He was saved by Duan Yu and retreated to the side in disgrace.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu said sarcastically again: "I have said before that Zhenlong is the mechanism caused by my master. How can it be broken? If you really want to die, you don't have to do this."

He couldn't bear to see the good life of Xiaoyao Sect, and was worried that someone would really break the game, so he would be ordered by Su Xinghe to oppose him. He was not worried before, and there was no powerful person.

Now seeing people like Murong Fu and Jiumozhi come to try it out, they are inevitably alert and want to destroy it.

Everyone had just seen Murong Fu's behavior, and when they watched the chess game, they felt a little upset. At this time, they heard Ding Chunqiu's words, and they felt suspicious and became more vigilant.

At this moment, Bao Duan suddenly said, "Bah, is this chess game a monster? How can it be so effective? I think it is you, an old monster. I'm worried that my son will crack the chess game and help Mr. Su clean up the portal. Then he secretly did magic tricks and wanted to harm my son. It's really shameless."

Bao Duan was taken by Ding Chunqiu, and he couldn't stand him. In addition, Ding Chunqiu's reputation was corrupt, so he just heard what Su Xinghe said, and he was a lie to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, so how could he believe what he said?

When everyone heard Bao Di's words, they were shocked and looked at Ding Chunqiu in fear.

It’s just that Ding Chunqiu’s reputation is so bad. Bao Dun’s words aroused everyone’s suspicion. To be continued.
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