The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 116 Breaking the Zhenlong Chess Game
Su Xinghe said: "My junior brother," he pointed at Ding Chunqiu, and said, "Back then, I betrayed my master, causing my former master to die with hatred, and beat me so hard that I couldn't fight back."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard Su Xinghe's words, they never expected that the notorious old monster Xingxiu came from the same school as Mr. Congbian.

Of these two people, one has a vicious personality and kills cruelly, and the other studies chess behind closed doors at Leigu Mountain all day long. It is rare for a master to train two disciples with such different personalities.

Su Xinghe said again: "I should die as a martyr to my teacher, but I remember that my master has a wish, if I don't find someone to solve it, I won't be able to see my face after death, so I endured humiliation and survived until now."

"Over the years, I have abided by the covenant between junior and senior, and kept silent. Not only have I become a deaf-mute old man, but even my new disciples have forced them to become deaf-mute. Alas, in the past 30 years, nothing has been accomplished. This chess game is still unsolved by anyone.”

Su Xinghe looked at Ding Chunqiu fiercely and said: "Today, you, a traitor who murdered your master, dared to come to the door. This old man is risking his life to bite off a piece of flesh from you."

Ding Chunqiu sneered, Su Xinghe was not his opponent 30 years ago, he has been obsessed with Wu Yazi's Zhenlong chess game for 30 years, and his skills are farther away from him, Ding Chunqiu has long since ignored him.

"Thirty years ago, you were no match for the old fairy. In the past 30 years, you have been indulging in the scam of the old thief, and your kung fu has been practiced in a mess. Who gave you the courage to fight against the old fairy."

Su Xinghe was furious: "What do you call master?"

Ding Chunqiu said disdainfully: "He is an old thief, why am I calling him an old thief!"

As soon as Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, two disciples of Xingxiu Sect couldn't wait to jump out and shouted at Su Xinghe: "Bold old man, you dare to be rude to the old fairy, why don't you quickly kneel down and confess!"

Ding Chunqiu's expression froze, his loose robes brushed away, the two disciples who were trying to flatter him suddenly covered their throats, their mouths gurgled, their faces instantly turned purple, after three breaths, seven orifices bled and fell to the ground dead.

The rest of the disciples of the Xingxiu sect, seeing that the two flattered them on the horse's hoof, were silent like cicadas, not daring to vent their anger.

The rest of the people in the valley saw that Ding Chunqiu had a disagreement, and brutally murdered, the one who killed was his own disciple, they all cast contemptuous glances.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes showed murderous intent, and he looked at the peaceful and fearless Su Xinghe. For 30 years, he had searched Xingxiuhai all over, but he didn't find any martial arts cheats of the Xiaoyao School. If he didn't have another secret hidden in his heart, he Killed back to the Central Plains a long time ago, and smashed the old man's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Thinking about how to deal with Su Xinghe in his mind, Ding Chunqiu didn't show any emotion on his face. Instead, he sat back on the sedan chair and said mockingly: "In the past 30 years, how many people have been deceived by your trick of Zhenlong Chess Game, today I want to see See if someone can break your Zhenlong chess game."

Without Ding Chunqiu to disturb the game, among those who came to the scene next, those who felt that they knew something about chess, they all stepped forward to try to solve the chess game that had been in the rivers and lakes for 30 years.

The ones who are not strong in chess go through a cutscene and are defeated in just a few moves, while the ones who are superb in chess fight with Su Xinghe back and forth, but they are deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Successively there were Jiumozhi, Shaolin Xuandu, Master Shenyin of Qingliang Temple in Mount Wutai, Monk Juexian of Lushan Mountain Temple, Xiangdong Haoguo Xiang Wanghai, Zen Master Wuye of Dali Shenjie Temple, but none of them could break the Zhenlong chess game , have been defeated.

Song Xing was beside him, but he could see clearly that Zhenlong's chess game had a catastrophe in a catastrophe, a life together, a long life, a counterattack or a resignation, all kinds of flowers gathered together, it was extremely complicated, Duan Yu's failure was because of his love, He refuses to abandon his son; Jiumozhi's failure lies in the fact that his heart for fame and fortune is too strong, and he refuses to lose power.

The chess game is like a battlefield, and every chess player feels like he is in the middle of the game. When he is addicted to the game, he is unconsciously affected by the game, exhausted, mentally exhausted, and shaken. At this time, he is very easy to become a demon Taking advantage of it, he was sad, vomited blood and lost.

Su Xinghe has studied chess all his life, and he can be called a master of Chinese martial arts. He has studied the chess game for 30 years and can't break it. chess game.

Although he defeated everyone who came forward, the disappointment in Su Xinghe's eyes became more and more intense. Seeing that Wu Yazi had waited for 30 years but found nothing, Ding Chunqiu was showing off his power in front of him again. Blood spurted out, and his body was crumbling.

The Eight Friends of Hangu were shocked, they hurriedly surrounded them, but Ding Chunqiu sneered again: "I said this chess game is a scam, but you idiots keep going forward, it's really stupid."

The eight friends of Hangu glared at Ding Chunqiu, Su Xinghe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat up straight again and asked: "Which hero is willing to step forward?"

Song Xing glanced at the ugly Xu Zhu in the crowd, because Duan Yanqing had died in Qiao Feng's hands, Xu Zhu was just a spectator from the beginning to the end this time.

Facing Su Xinghe's expectant gaze, Song Xing took a step forward and sat down in front of the chessboard.

When Su Xinghe saw Song Xing's heroic face, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Please, sir!"

Song Xing didn't say a word, picked up a chess piece, and placed it somewhere in the center of the chessboard.

In the past 30 years, Su Xinghe has played tens of thousands of Zhenlong chess games. It can be said that he knows the position of each chess piece with his eyes closed. One shot, there is a way to deal with it without thinking.

As soon as the two sides came and went, more than a dozen moves were made in a short time, and the crowd gathered around stared at the chessboard, but their brows became more and more wrinkled.

Qiao Feng didn't understand Go, but he could see Duan Yu's expression, and asked in a low voice, "How?"

Duan Yu took a few steps back and said in a low voice: "The situation is not very good. If Brother Song acts like this, the surrounding area will soon be occupied by Mr. Su. When the time comes, he will be surrounded on all sides, and the dragon will be in danger!"

Su Xinghe frowned and looked at the chess game in front of him, then looked up at the confident Song Xing, but said nothing, and put down another move.

Song Xing looked at the chess game where he was being killed to pieces, but there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Although his chess skills are higher than Qiao Feng's, he is still far behind Duan Yu, let alone Su Xinghe, but since he dares to sit here, he is naturally prepared.

Zhenlong chess game has been set up for 30 years, and the game record has naturally flowed out of Leigu Mountain long ago. Long before Song Xing made the decision to look for Wu Yazi, the game record had already been placed in front of his case.

Using the influence of the Six Doors, Song Xing found well-known chess masters from Pingjiang Mansion, and as expected, they were defeated by Zhenlong Chess Game.

But Song Xing knew that the key to cracking the Zhenlong chess game is to break it and then stand up. Under Song Xing's reminder, all the players from all over the country were enlightened, and they gathered the strength of everyone to deliberate repeatedly, and finally solved the chess game that has troubled countless people for 30 years. break.

Many things seem very simple afterwards, but the difficulty lies in the beginning. Often no one can find out the most difficult and simplest point. Once you think about it, the following things will come naturally.

After the Zhenlong chess game was broken, Song Xing memorized the various changes of each step, and now he is playing chess with Su Xinghe with the answer, and naturally there will be winners and no losers.

Both sides moved very quickly, and without thinking about it, they passed a dozen more moves. Seeing that Song Xing's area was getting smaller and smaller, and there was almost no room for turning around, everyone sighed secretly.

"what!"

Just after Song Xing dropped a son, everyone couldn't help but marvel in a low voice, because this son of Song Xing actually cut himself off and killed a large number of his own sons.

Even Su Xinghe thought that Song Xing got into the wrong position in a panic, looked up at Song Xing, and seeing his extremely clear eyes, his heart was shaken instead.

Su Xinghe hesitated for a while, but he didn't drop his holding hand immediately, instead he stared at the chessboard carefully, thinking carefully in his heart.

After a while, the black stone in Su Xinghe's hand landed firmly in one place, and immediately ate the white stone for counting. From the situation, the white stone was ready to surrender.

Song Xing did not admit defeat, but continued to make moves. Su Xinghe frowned, making quick moves to quickly end the battle.

Just when Song Xing made another six pawns, and the seventh pawn landed in his belly, the situation suddenly changed. Su Xinghe glanced over, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)