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　　Su Xinghe glanced at him, nodded, and stretched out his hand.

　　Su Xinghe was quite satisfied with Duan Yu's appearance and talent. If it wasn't for Su Ming's arrival, he would have paid more attention to it.

　　Duan Yu nodded, picked up the white child in his hand, and started to move.

　　He had already seen the chess game just now, and now he came out with some confidence.

　　Su Xinghe went down unhurriedly, without any hesitation.

　　No matter how Duan Yu went, he was easily cracked, and his offensive was fierce, nibbling away every step of the way.

　　But after a short while, Duan Yu's whole body began to tremble, and his eyes looked at the chess game, as if he had been hit by a demon.

　　His eyes were full of slaughter, especially the scene of Tianlong Temple, which kept flashing.

　　"Amitabha, chess is like life. Master Duan must not use the chess game as his way forward. Instead, he is getting deeper and deeper!" At this time, Master Xuan Nan of Shaolin Temple suddenly spoke up.

　　Duan Yu was shocked and woke up from the confusion.

　　However, in this short period of time, Duan Yu was already in a cold sweat.

　　"Thank you, Master, for waking up the dreamer with one word!"

　　Duan Yu knew that he was under the control of his inner demon and almost went into trouble.

　　Su Ming smiled lightly and didn't care.

　　This paragraph of praise is in the original work, when breaking this rare chess game, but calm, even if there is no way out in the end, there is no confusion.

　　It is conceivable that the shadow he created in his heart completely affected him.

　　Duan Yu withdrew from the chess game, but the Zhenlong chess game remained unsolved.

　　Many young heroes in the field are eager to try.

　　After Duan Yu came to the fore, many people got enough time to observe.

　　"I come!"

　　This time, it was Li Shaoyuan from the Weiyuan Escort.

　　Li Shaoyuan bowed to Xue Muhua and smiled flatteringly.

　　Xue Muhua did not respond, but pointed to the chessboard with his finger.

　　Li Shaoyuan's move was supposed to show off in front of Su Ming, but Xue Muhua obviously didn't want to go on the road, so he didn't get his wish.

　　Su Ming smiled lightly, this guy obviously had no friendship with Xue Muhua, maybe he knew Xue Muhua at home, but others didn't know him.

　　Li Shaoyuan picked up Bai Zi, concealed his embarrassment, and began to settle.

　　However, the fall of the first child caused Su Xinghe's dissatisfaction.

　　"It's uncertain, don't care, what are you doing? Could it be that the old man can't be entertained? Go!"

　　Su Xinghe waved his hand, and the tyrannical wind swept past. Li Shaoyuan hardly reacted.

　　Fortunately, Su Xinghe didn't use his true power, otherwise he would have suffered a lot under this sweep.

　　Facing the crowd, Su Xinghe said with an expressionless face, "This precious chess game was set up by the master. Anyone who dares to come to make trouble, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

　　These words are undoubtedly a warning to everyone, don't be like Li Shaoyuan, don't pretend to understand, and deliberately make trouble.

　　Under such a warning, as expected, almost no one of the following warriors dared to step forward. .

Chapter 1: Courting Death, No Blame Others (4/[-], Please Customize!)

　　With the lessons learned from the past, all the warriors present did not dare to shoot casually.

　　Xue Muhua glanced at everyone, stood up, and said again: "Which other hero is willing to step forward and break the game?"

　　His eyes swept over to Su Ming with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

　　From his point of view, Su Ming is the most suitable candidate. If he can break the game, that would be the best.

　　But at this time, Su Ming was sitting firmly, and he didn't mean to go ahead and break the game.

　　"I'll try!"

　　An indifferent voice came.

　　Xue Muhua looked at the other party, his eyes lit up, and he cupped his hands: "It turned out to be the son of Gusu Murong."

　　"With Murong's talent and learning, his chess skills are definitely not bad, please!"

　　Xue Muhua still looks good to Murong Fu.

　　Being able to be as famous as Bei Qiaofeng in his twenties shows that his wisdom and understanding are far beyond ordinary people.

　　Murong Fu "[-]" was indifferent and did not answer.

　　The people standing beside him couldn't help his aura, and they retreated to both sides to make way.

　　"Hahaha... I heard that the Murong family in Gusu is very tyrannical."

　　"The old man has heard of it for a long time, but he has never heard of Mr. Murong. He is also good at chess."

　　"Be careful of losing yourself, and regret it for life!"

　　Ding Chunqiu, who was sitting beside him, smiled yin and yang.

　　Murong Fu glanced at him indifferently, and continued to walk forward.

　　Swish!

　　A white chess goes straight to the right!

　　Su Xinghe frowned, not because of White's position, but because of the cold, cold murderous aura on Murong Fu's body, which made him feel uncomfortable.

　　"Being willing to fall, nothing can be created!"

　　Su Xinghe's words did not give Murongfu any face at all.

　　A strong wind flashed, and the black child in Su Xinghe's hand, like a nail, went straight into the white child in the lower right corner.

　　That Hengcheng was in front of Baizi, who had been wrapped by Heizi one by one, and fell into a killing situation.

　　The aura of indifference on Murong Fu's body became more intense.

　　Naturally, he was not reconciled, and threw the white children one by one in his hand, trying to forcibly break out of the siege.

　　But Su Xinghe obviously did not give him a chance. The tyrannical offensive, wave after wave, like waves in the sea, swept the entire chessboard.

　　Murong Fu's eyes were red, as if the god of death had descended, and he wanted to kill the sunspot on the right of Su Xinghe.

　　But the further down you go, the colder your heart becomes.

　　What he seemed to see was that Dayan was prosperous, but it was conquered by the heroic soldiers, and the Dayan Dynasty was completely defeated!

　　"Murong Fu, the old man said it long ago, you are full of evil spirits and think you are invincible!"

　　"But you're not good at chess at all, you're just humiliating yourself if you're good at it!"

　　"Just based on your ability, what face do you have to meet your ancestors?"

　　"What's your ability to compete in the Central Plains? In my opinion, it's better to kill yourself and come clean!"

　　A voice came suddenly.

　　Murong Fu, who had fallen into the devil's way, had red eyes, and the tempting voice kept coming from his mind.

　　"The Murong family is over, and my Dayan Dynasty is over!"

　　Clang!

　　Murong Fu suddenly pulled out the ancient sword in his hand and killed the people around him.

　　There was blood in his eyes.

　　All the people in front of him became his enemies.

　　Duan Yu stood aside, a gleam in his eyes.

　　"My Dali Duan family and Su Ming don't share the sky, so we must compete with them."

　　"The same is true for Murong Fu and Su Ming. Saving his life today may be a help at that time."

　　Murong Fu's martial arts skills, needless to say, are as famous as Qiao Feng and Su Ming.

　　Although he has not yet fought against Su Ming, it should be not much different. Duan Yu thought of confronting Su Ming head-on in the future and decided to save him.

　　laugh!

　　"Swordsman!"

　　Duan Yu shot out an invisible sword energy, hitting the long sword in Murong Fu's hand and knocking it down.

　　Vibrated by the invisible sword energy, Murong Fu suddenly woke up from that state of enchantment.

　　"Mr. Murong, this chess game is full of mystery. If you try to solve it forcibly, you will only get deeper and deeper. If you can't solve it, it's better to be puzzled!" Duan Yu picked up the long sword and handed it to Murong Fu, saying indifferently.

　　"Thanks!"

　　Murong Fu took back the long sword and responded indifferently.

　　Duan Yu didn't care, anyway, Murong Fu was not needed now, so he didn't need too much communication.

　　"Six Meridians Divine Sword, so powerful!"

　　"You are the descendant of the Duan family in Dali, haha, find a time, the old man will definitely ask for advice."

　　Ding Chunqiu was ruined by Duan Yu, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes.

　　But the Six Meridians Divine Sword is famous all over the world and is known as the number one swordsmanship in the world, so he is quite afraid.

　　"Damn Su Xinghe, hid all the martial arts of this sect. If it weren't for this, if you just learned a superior martial arts of your own sect, the mere six-pulse sword would not be placed in the eyes of this old man!"

　　Ding Chunqiu cursed in his heart...  

　　After that incident, he has been in the Sea of ​​Stars looking for the secret art of the Free and Easy Sect.

　　Decades have passed now, but nothing has been gained.

　　Because of this, Ding Chunqiu decided to return to the Central Plains and find Su Xinghe.