"You are Lin Yi?"

"Qiao Feng!?"

One of the few people who were with Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan, Azhu, Abi and others was Murong Fu, and the other two were both Murong family members. ≤≤Xiao≤Say,

When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.

Lin Yi and Qiao Feng not only killed Bao Meng, but also killed Murong Fu's old man Murong Bo.

The incident in Xingzi Forest has long been spread throughout the world with the mouths of beggars and heroes. For a time, the dirty things done by the Murong family of Gusu made the reputation of "Nan Murong" plummet.

If it weren't for this, it was also a congenital master, everyone would have called it.

Qiao Feng also saw Murong Fu's identity and said lightly: "This is Mr. Murong, right? Ling Zun killed Qiao's parents and died at the hands of Qiao. He deserves the crime! If you want to avenge your father, Qiao will accompany you at any time."

"Young Master, today is for the Zhenlong chess game. It's not too late to take revenge again." Murong Fu's eyes turned red, but a family general next to him quickly dissuaded him.

They are not stupid either. Lin Yi and Qiao Feng are two famous innate masters. When they join forces, how could they be opponents?

But Murong Fu also understood that he could only forcefully suppress hatred, thinking that one day, it would not be too late to avenge his father when Lin Yi and Qiao Feng were alone!

Murong Fu and others, along with Lin Yi and Qiao Feng, stood in two camps. Duan Yu looked around and did not move away, and followed closely by the "Sister of Fairy".

Gradually, more and more people from the world came.

Are the Quanzhen Sect coming?

Qiu Qianren? Lin Pingzhi?

Yue Buqun! Linghu Chong!

Lin Yi looked at the arrival of the people in the martial arts world, and there were many acquaintances!

In addition to the well-known figures of all sects, there are also some people in the world who are obviously "taken orders".

"Deputy leader!"

Some people from the Anti-Yuan Baoguo League who participated in the hero feast actually came here and saluted Lin Yi one after another.

Lin Yihan nodded with a smile, which was considered a gift.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Ding Mian and Fei Bin of Songshan Sect also arrived, and after seeing Lin Yi, they all went forward to salute.

Those who came with Duan Yanqing, who had joined the Songshan School.

When Zuo Lengchan heard that Duan Yanqing was a master of chess, he sent him with Ding Mian, Fei Bin and others to participate in the grand event of the Zhenlong chess game.

"Yes." Lin Yi nodded, waved his hand, letting the Songshan Sect stand aside, thinking that it was really lively for all the people from all walks of life!

Duan Yanqing was a little excited when he saw Duan Yu, but he couldn't come forward to recognize him.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a "pop" sound, and a white object flew down from the air and hit the chessboard.

When the heroes saw a small pine tree meat, they must have been dug out of the tree, and they just fell on the 79th Road in the chess game. That was the key to cracking this "Zhenlong".

The heroes looked up one after another, and saw a pine tree five feet away from the left, revealing a corner of the pale yellow robe, which seemed to be hidden.

"Mr. Deaf and mute" Su Xinghe was surprised and happy, and said, "It's another master, and I'm so happy."

Just as he was about to respond with a black spot, a light sound suddenly sounded in his ear, and a small black object flew over, and the eighteen routes that landed in the "go" position was exactly where Su Xinghe wanted to make a move.

Everyone turned their heads with a "huh" sound, and it turned out that Murong Fu took action.

Murong Fu stood next to a pine tree, and the thing he threw was a small piece of pine bark.

The black object had just fallen, and a white flesh shot out from the left-headed pine tree, landing on the five or sixth way of the "go" position.

Only a "sneer" sound was heard, a black tree bark circled up to the sky, falling down straight, and fell impartially on the "go" position four or five.

This black man climbed up into the air and still had such a precise point when he fell down. This hidden weapon skill is really amazing.

The audience admired each other and cheered in unison.

Before the sound of the song was stopped, a clear voice could be heard from the branches and leaves of the pine trees: "Mr. Murong, come and crack Zhenlong, the little monk Dai should do both, don't blame the liberty."

The branches and leaves were slightly moved, the breeze was cool, and there was an additional monk next to the chess game.

The monk was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, with a bright and beautiful appearance, and a slight smile on his face.

Duan Yu was shocked and thought to himself: "The devil Jiumozhi is here too!"

Lin Yi had already seen the identity of a person. The one who hid behind the pine tree was Jiumozhi, who was repelled by him.

Jiumozhi folded his hands together, bowed to Su Xinghe, and said, "The little monk met Mr. Congbian on the way and invited me to post. He overestimated his ability and came to meet with the master."

As he said that, he said to Murong Fu again: "Mr. Murong, the little monk and Lingzun are old friends. He was also heartbroken when he heard about Lingzun's affairs."

"I've seen the master." Murong Fu just nodded and mentioned his father's matter, it was difficult to have any good face.

After saying hello, Murong Fu walked to the chess game, picked up a white piece, and played it in the chess game.

Jiumozhi smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Murong, although you have strong martial arts skills, this chess is probably normal."

As he said that, he got a dark spot.

Murong Fu said: "It may not be possible to lose to you."

As he said that, he got a white piece.

Jiumozhi responded.

Murong Fu has been thinking about this game of chess for a long time and is confident that he has come up with a way to understand.

But Jiumozhi's move was beyond his expectations. All the plans he had planned were failed. He had to remember them again. After a long time, he had another son.

Jiumo's wisdom and thoughts were very fast, so he followed him down.

The two of them were fast and slow, and they had more than twenty sons.

Jiumozhi suddenly laughed and said, "Young Master Murong, let's break up!"

Murong Fu said angrily: "You are making trouble so hard! Then you can explain it."

Jiumozhi smiled and said, "This chess game is originally something that no one can solve in the world, but is 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 my 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?"

The eyes gradually blurred, and the white and black pieces in the chess game seemed to have turned into generals, soldiers, soldiers, and camps in the east, you surrounded me, I surrounded you, fighting each other in an entangled manner.

Murong Fu saw that his white flag and white armored soldiers were surrounded by enemies with black flag and black armored. He rushed left and right and could not break the siege. He was increasingly anxious: "My Murong family's destiny has been exhausted, and everything is wasted. I have done my best in my life and finally turned into a spring dream! Time is a life, but what else do I say?"

Suddenly he screamed, drew his sword and slashed into his neck.
Chapter completed!