I, Fahai, start with a mighty dragon and suppress the world.

Without saying a word, he immediately attacked Chen Yang.

Chen Yang immediately noticed Murong Fu's offensive, turned his head slightly and glanced out of the corner of his eye.

There was no fluctuation in his heart, his body stabilized, and he shot out with a calm palm.

Bang!

A dull sound exploded like thunder.

With a direct palm blow, Murong Fu was knocked several times in the air and fell backwards.

Is this little monk's strength so profound? !

Murong Fu was shocked, and his whole arm was in sharp pain.

Wang Yuyan exclaimed, startled by the sudden situation.

In desperation, she hurriedly tried to persuade her: "Cousin, you misunderstood. This is the little master Fahai. He saved my life."

"Fahai?!"

After hearing the name Fahai, Murong Fu's face was full of shock.

It turns out that he is the powerful Fa Hai, no wonder he is so powerful.

This palm strike is truly worthy of its reputation.

After learning about this Fa Hai, Murong Fu's anger immediately dissipated.

He hurried forward, scratched the back of his head, and said with a lot of meaning: "It turns out to be little master Fa Hai. I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive just now."

"My little sister is too innocent. I was also worried about something happening to her, so I was so reckless. I hope that little master Fa Hai will not blame her."

Murong Fu's words were extremely sincere, proving that he had no ill intentions.

Now that they have spoken, Chen Yang can no longer make things difficult for him.

"It's okay, just clear up the misunderstanding and leave it alone."

Chen Yang said lightly.

Seeing that Chen Yang no longer pursued the case, Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, smiled sweetly, and introduced: "This is the little girl's cousin Murong Fu. His martial arts is also very high. Unexpectedly, it was even the palm of the little master Fa Hai." I can’t even catch it.”

At the end, he covered his mouth and smiled.

"Hahaha, little master Fahai's reputation is resounding throughout the world. Now that I have seen him, he is truly worthy of his reputation. I am ashamed of myself."

Murong Fu was so shrewd that he smiled instead of being angry and took advantage of the situation to get off the donkey.

He never thought about becoming enemies with Fahai.

Before going out, I even thought about getting acquainted with this person.

I never thought that this would happen, and I felt a little pity in my heart. Fortunately, Fa Hai was so generous and didn't care too much.

Thinking back to that palm, I still feel frightened.

Chen Yang smiled and said: "It turns out he is Mr. Murong Fu, whom I have admired for a long time."

Murong Fu is the most famous figure in "The Eight Parts of the Dragon". This man is both civilized and military, no less talented than Xie Xiaofeng and Hua Wuque.

"Thank you, little master Fahai, for the compliment."

Murong Fu raised his hands and said, looked at the two of them and asked, "Where are you two going?"

"Go to Wuliang Mountain."

Wang Yuyan said, "Little Master Fahai also went to participate in the Zhenlong Chess Game, so the two of us were traveling together. Cousin, you should also be going to the Zhenlong Chess Game, right?"

"Oh?"

Murong Fu's eyes lit up, "Little Master Fahai is also interested in chess? I wonder how little Master Fahai's chess skills are?"

Suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Now it seems that he is far inferior to Fa Hai in terms of strength, and it is difficult to catch up with him.

But in terms of chess, can Fahai still beat him?

I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

I must defeat Fahai in the Zhenlong chess game and become famous!

"Know a thing or two."

Chen Yang smiled calmly and saw through Murong Fu's thoughts at a glance.

He didn't take Murong Fu seriously at all.

It's understandable.

After all, Wang Yuyan would no longer admire his cousin like in the book. Although she didn't dare to offend her, she was definitely still a little unhappy in her heart.

No wonder this person is like this.

"In that case, why not move forward together?"

Murong Fu suggested.

Wang Yuyan looked at Chen Yang as if inquiring.

Chen Yang nodded.

So the three of them rushed to Wuliang Mountain together.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Ding Chunqiu was resting in the inn.

There are only a few days left from here to Wuliang Mountain.

He raised his head and teased the distance, feeling very happy in his heart.

The corners of his mouth could not help but tilt up slightly, and he let out a sneer.

"I wonder what my senior brother's expression would be like when he saw him? What would he think?"

Ding Chunqiu's deep eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

At this time, a disciple hurried over, his expression full of panic.

He fell to his knees with a plop and said in horror: "Master, master, several senior brothers were all killed..."

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu's face hardened and he suddenly became furious.

"Who dares to kill my disciple?!"

Ding Chunqiu shouted angrily.

The disciple was so frightened that he trembled and said hurriedly: "Okay, it seems to be Fahai."

"Fahai?!"

Ding Chunqiu stared, his beard puffy.

My heart suddenly became extremely heavy.

How did those useless disciples mess with this guy?

Even he was a little afraid of Fahai, who had become famous recently.

It's not that I'm afraid of Fahai, a young man.

It is more because of the Shaolin Temple behind Fa Hai.

To him, it was an insurmountable giant.

A slight movement of your hand|finger is enough to make him disappear into ashes.

I began to carefully weigh the pros and cons in my mind.

Soon there was direction.

Don't act rashly now. It's extremely thankless to offend Fa Hai and the Shaolin Temple for a few incompetent disciples.

It is even possible to lose his wife and lose his troops.

It's better to swallow your anger first.

Ding Chunqiu took a deep breath, sighed again, and said, "Don't make any noise about this matter for now. I will handle it myself."

Let’s put this matter aside for now.

We still have to focus on the overall situation.

He will wait until he goes to Wuliang Mountain to find out what secret is hidden behind the Zhenlong chess game.

If it is truly an inheritance, we must fight for it with all our strength.

If we can win the Xiaoyao inheritance, we can revive the Xiaoyao sect.

By then, looking back at Fahai, he will be just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Even the entire Shaolin Temple, why should we fear it? !

Ding Chunqiu thought like this, snorted coldly, the corner of his nose twitched slightly, and his face was cold.

……

In the blink of an eye, a few days later.

The day for the Zhenlong chess game to be released has arrived.

Infinite Mountain.

Heroes gathered together, and crowds of people could be seen everywhere in the mountains and plains.

This is an interesting thing that can only be encountered but not sought. As long as you have enough money in your pocket, you can't miss it.

There are huge crowds of people everywhere, and there are experts in the world that you can't even see outside. Every one of them is famous and powerful enough to intimidate a place.

Someone exclaimed: "Wu-dang sent a lot of people."

The crowd looked at the sound.

The Wudang Sect's formation was extremely luxurious. Not only were they led by the Seven Heroes of Wudang, but they were also followed by a group of Wudang disciples. Song Qingshu, Yan Chongtian and others were all included in the formation. They must have followed the elders in the sect to learn the art of chess. The dragon is alive and powerful, and its power is astonishing.

"As expected of the overlord of the world, such a strong lineup."

"With such a massive effort, Wudang has found a way to break the situation?"

"Oh? Don't tell me, Wudang Mountain has a profound foundation, and Master Zhang has been promoted to the Xiantian realm. It is really possible that he has come up with a way to break the situation."

Many people have speculated that the eyes of everyone looking at Wudang are full of admiration.

The status of Wudang Mountain in the world is self-evident.

Soon another majestic momentum descended on Wuliang Mountain.

"The Emei faction is here!"

Someone immediately recognized him and exclaimed.

"It was Master Jue who personally led the team. Hey, this battle is as big as the Wudang Sect."

"Even Master Miejie is here? Could it be that the Emei Sect has also found a way to break the situation?"

"With all these peerless masters here, this Zhenlong chess game is really a rare and interesting event in the world."

The crowd was amazed.

Master Miejie Mo is about 50 years old, but his charm is still there.His face was as cold as frost, and he did not look old at all. His two long and narrow eyebrows were slightly drooped. At first glance, he looked quite beautiful.

But if you look carefully, you will be intimidated. The face looks very strange if you look closely, a bit like a ghost hanging on the stage, which is very permeable.

"Look, it's Zhou Zhiruo!"

Behind Master Miejie was a very beautiful woman, who was none other than Zhou Zhiruo, the first contemporary descendant of the Emei Sect.

She looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender figure, a long light green skirt that touches the floor, her clothes are fluttering, her feet are bare, and her body is light.

She is as beautiful as an orchid, her cheeks are slightly flushed, and her face is crystal clear, as delicate as the stamens in the morning dew, which can be broken by a blow.

She has a very beautiful appearance and is a completely stunning beauty.

Zhou Zhiruo's appearance caused a commotion in the venue.