August 8th.
Leigu Mountain became lively early in the morning.
Some people arrive in the middle of the night, and most of them are tourists visiting the lively world.
Only those who actually receive invitations are qualified to challenge the Zhenlong chess game.
So Xu Zhu is not in accordance with the rules when playing chess.
At that time, Su Xinghe was forced to do nothing, so he could use it regardless of whether the monk or bald man could use it.
Wuyazi hasn't come back yet.
Su Xinghe was very calm. His master no longer had to die and was not on the mountain.
He is not afraid of anyone now. If Wuyazi hadn't been surviving, he would need his care.
He had already fought with Ding Chunqiu.
He was not afraid of death, but was afraid that his master would not be able to survive without anyone taking care of him, so he pretended to be deaf and dumb.
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The aircraft was suspended several dozen meters, but no one could find it below.
"They don't know what they are fighting for?" Zhang Haohao stood on the terrace and looked at the hundreds of people from the world below.
At this time, Zhang Haohao wore a bright red radish dress with a unique temperament.
It gives people a feeling of overlooking all living beings.
The psychology can reflect external temperament, and when Zhang Haohao knows that he can live forever.
The fame and fortune that these jianghu tourists pursue is no longer in her eyes.
So when you look at them, Zhang Haohao feels like he is out of the world.
Zhou Hao was also watching from the side. The main owner has not arrived yet, so he has not yet gone down.
The people from the Beggars' Sect have arrived, but Qiao Feng has not come.
According to the information from the Imperial City Department, Qiao Feng took his wife and sister-in-law out of seclusion and has not come back yet.
He probably won't come to this martial arts event.
And although he can play chess, his level is only good. Can he crack the Zhenlong chess game? There can be something in his dream!
Zhou Hao laughed and said, "A person must have a pursuit when he is alive, otherwise what is the difference between it and salted fish."
Zhang Haohao looked at Zhou Hao with a respectful look on her face. She felt that what her man said was reasonable.
"Fanlang, what are your pursuits?"
Zhou Hao was stunned: "My pursuit is to live freely and not be bound by any constraints."
In fact, he is now very restrained, even the forced crossing mission of the system.
He can directly exchange points, but his purpose of traveling through time is actually for interest.
I came to the world of the Dragon and Eight Tribes to reshape my soul for Queen Mother of the West.
However, this did not prevent him from being interested in the world of the Dragon Ba Tribe.
Zhang Haohao said in surprise: "What is freedom?"
Zhou Hao...
Well, in feudal society, emperors were not free. Isn’t it nonsense to talk to Zhang Haohao?
The huge chess board on the cliff has been laid out.
Su Xinghe sat cross-legged beside him, concentrating and calming down.
This Zhenlong chess game not only compares chess power, but also internal strength and mind.
Those who are young and have high internal strength needless to say the qualifications.
There is no way to choose Xuzhu.
Zhou Hao glanced at Zhang Haohao: "It's time for me to go down. After all, I'm also the head of Xiaoyao Sect, so I can't let my senior brother face it alone."
Zhang Haohao nodded: "Fanlang, be careful, I'll wait for you here."
Zhou Hao held her delicate little face and kissed her: "Waiting for me!"
Their face turned slightly red and a little confused.
The scene below was noisy, just like the New Year's Day market.
There are shouting everywhere, and it seems that the more people you know, the more powerful they are.
Set up a stall here to sell pancakes and fruits to ensure money.
Some people are already hungry and start cooking when they are hungry, while others take out the cooked food they bought from the foot of the mountain to start drinking.
At this moment, Zhou Hao was wearing a blue shirt and his dragon roared his back and fell from the sky behind him.
Everyone exclaimed.
The only height on the platform on the top of this mountain is the top of the mountain dozens of meters high behind Su Xinghe.
Jumping out from above, what kind of magical light skills is this?
Light skills are not about flying, and there is no place where you can use force, such as Wuyazi, who is not able to cover it.
That's why he fell into a mess.
"What a handsome light skill!"
"It's the Blue-Shirt Sword Saint!" The person who said this was from the Beggars' Sect.
The Beggars' Gang are led by Elder Chen and Elder Song.
They have seen Zhou Hao take action with their own eyes, so of course they know him.
The Beggars' Sect is now a group of mobs. Without Qiao Feng, they were bullied by Ding Chunqiu.
If Ding Chunqiu needs poisonous insects, he goes to the Beggars' Sect to fight Qiufeng. If he doesn't give it, he will kill him.
None of the Beggars' Sect's opponents was Ding Chunqiu, so they could only swallow their anger.
This is the information from the Imperial City Department, and Zhou Hao can only say that the Beggars' Sect deserves it.
The decline of the Beggars' Sect has begun.
The originally noisy environment became quiet instantly as Zhou Hao appeared.
Su Xinghe opened his eyes, stood up and saluted, "I have met the junior brother of the sect!"
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Senior Brother, please be polite."
Su Xinghe looked at the people from the martial arts world and said loudly: "Today, I broke my oath because they have the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. This is Gu Qianfan, the head of our Xiaoyao Sect!
Boom! The scene exploded.
What sect is Xiaoyao Sect? It turns out that Mr. Congbian belongs to Xiaoyao Sect?
Since the incident in Wuyazi, Xiaoyao Sect has not been famous in the world for decades.
However, some older people have heard of it, but they don’t know that Su Xinghe is from the Xiaoyao Sect.
Zhou Hao clasped his fists and said with a smile: "This Zhenlong chess game has become a grand event in the world. If anyone can crack the Zhenlong chess game today, I will add some lottery..."
Zhou Hao took out a secret book from his cuff and raised it and said, "The Evil-Breaking Sword Note, after the sword technique is perfect, the body technique is fast, and every sword is as fast as lightning, and it cannot be matched! Whoever can crack the Zhenlong chess game, the sword note belongs to whom!"
Most people have heard of the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the deeds of the Blue-shirted Sword Saint.
Legends are often too mythical, some people will be awe-inspiring, while others will not believe it.
"Haven Gu, how do we know what you said is true! Can you show us the power of this swordsmanship?" someone shouted.
Zhou Hao rolled his eyes and said, "I will save myself if I believe it or not!"
He pretended to put the sword note into the cuff.
Everyone looked at each other, why didn't they play according to the routine?
Don’t everyone pursue fame and fortune? Isn’t it just right to be famous when showing off your strength?
At this time, Elder Chen from the Beggar Gang stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Hiss Gu, have you ever seen Xiao Feng!"
Zhou Hao squinted him and said disdainfully: "What's wrong? Do you still want to deal with my elder brother?"
Elder Song said in a deep voice: "Good Xia Gu, Xiao Feng, the Khitan, started a massacre at Juxian Villa. He is already the mortal enemy of our Central Plains. Do you still want to protect him?"
Zhou Hao sneered: "Can your Beggars' Sect represent the Central Plains? Oh, when my elder brother was there, your Beggars' Sect was in the limelight. Now even the old monster in Xingsu can bully you and collect poisonous insects for others. You might as well incorporate them into Xingsu Sect!"
"You!" The people from the Beggars' Sect were furious.
They looked at Zhou Hao indignantly, but no one dared to attack Zhou Hao.
They cannot represent the Central Plains martial arts world, and even if they can represent it, they dare not deal with Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao is the Marquis of Shenwu of the Great Song Dynasty now, and everyone in the world knows it.
The official background is Zhou Hao's amulet.
"Bold, the old immortal Xingsu has no limits of magic power, how can you let your child slander it nonsense!" A sarcastic voice sounded.
Some people don’t believe in this evil, and not everyone is afraid of the Song Dynasty court.
The more wrong the law is, the more unscrupulous it is.
Chapter completed!