Chapter 922 Zhenlong Illusion Array(1/3)
When dealing with a smart person, Wang Yuan has always liked to fool a few words, but that sentence may resonate. After all, the big fool at the level ten of Buddhism is not for nothing.
But when dealing with a stupid person like Xu Zhu, you can't reason with him. He is a guy who is willing to do so and does not know how to adapt. He will quickly lower you to his level and defeat you with rich experience.
The key is that he is not afraid of heaven or earth. If you kill him, his brain circuit will not change, and he will not eat the whole thing.
When dealing with such people, you cannot threaten by force or use reasonable means, and can only use some despicable tricks.
Xu Zhu's martial arts skills are not very good. After all, he is also a Shaolin disciple. He has practiced Kung Fu and is strong. As soon as he gets up, he pursues Song Yang relentlessly.
Song Yang used Lingbo Microsteps, stopped and walked along the way, and headed straight for Leigu Mountain with Xu Zhu.
Wang Yuan rode a panda and hung from behind.
As long as Xu Zhu dares to turn around, he will disguise himself and put a sack on him. It is best to be able to walk to Leigu Mountain by himself. If he can't walk, there is no way.
Obviously, Wang Yuan did not underestimate Xu Zhu's deliberateness.
The little monk was panting all the way, so tired that he couldn't run anymore, so he followed Song Yang tightly and chased him all the way to Leigu Mountain.
Under the leadership of Song Yang, the three of them entered the Xiaoyao Valley one after another.
The scenery in the valley is still elegant, no different from the last time when Wang Yuan came.
Before the three of them came to the three wooden houses where Su Xinghe lived, they saw that the courtyard was full of disciples of the Xingsu Sect.
Looking in, the three of Gongyeqian brothers looked embarrassed, as if they were beaten up, and were following a wealthy young man.
There was a beautiful woman standing next to the rich young man, who was Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuan said intimately: "Following Wang Yuyan, and let Gong Yeqian and the other two stand behind him. This wealthy young man is afraid that he is not the Murong Fu who is as famous as Xiao Feng."
Further in there were eight strange-shaped men and women. The leader was Xue Muhua, and Wang Yuan also knew them. Song Yang knew them, and the other ones were called Hangu Bayou. They were Song Yang's senior brothers and sisters and the descendants of Xiaoyao Sect. However, they were expelled from the sect by Su Xinghe in the early years.
Further next to it is a great monk wearing a golden cassock, who is the first Xuannian in the Dharma Academy.
This Xuannan martial arts is extremely high, unlike the ordinary monks of the Xuan generation who are at level 100. This guy and Xuanji Xuanci were taught by the same master. When Wang Yuan saw him and Xuanci Xuanji besieging Xiao Feng, he had to have at least level 120.
Under a big tree in front of the innermost house, two people sat opposite each other, and three people stood behind the left head.
Wang Yuan has also seen these people. The old man with dry right head is Su Xinghe, and the young man with dry left head is nothing but Duan Yu's second match. The three people behind Duan Yu are Zhu Danchen and three other guards.
Since there was not far away, an old man with fairy hair and fairy spirit was not Ding Chunqiu, who was it? At this moment, Ding Chunqiu was staring at the distance with an upset expression, looking very angry.
Following Ding Chunqiu's gaze, a monk with a jewel-like face was standing in the most conspicuous position among the crowd with a humble face.
Wang Yuan skipped a beat and almost jumped out of his throat.
Jiu...Jiu Mozhi, why did this monk join in the fun?
After looking at Jiumozhi and Ding Chunqiu, Wang Yuan felt a little crying and was crying. He said, there were only a few enemies in the game, and two of them came at once... They were so complete.
Fortunately, except for the supporting actors from the Xingsu Sect and the fool Duan Yu, and the trash evil, none of the people in the courtyard are below level 100, and most of them are decent masters. Jiumozhi and Ding Chunqiu have no intention of attacking Wang Yuan.
There were so many masters gathered in the small Xiaoyao Valley at this time, and this scene was indeed a bit extraordinary.
Wang Yuan also believed in his luck. He had such a low fortune and had a lot of money to meet with the boss. Who would he ask for?
At this time, there were many masters of both good and evil sects in the valley. Look at me and you don’t dare to act rashly, and there was a silence in the valley.
"Okay! Let's go here!"
With all the sounds silent, Duan Yu picked up a white piece and landed it on the chessboard.
"Good chess!" Song Yang couldn't help but sigh: "Duan Yu is a fool, but his skills are not low."
"Is that so? Why didn't I see it?" Wang Yuan grabbed his head and said, "He walked upwards, aren't the five people even one?"
"This is Go! Not Go!" Song Yang was covered in black lines.
Wang Yuan: “…”
"Okay, okay!"
At this time, Su Xinghe also looked happy and praised while making moves.
After the two played for more than ten games, Duan Yu sighed, shook his head and sighed: "The old man is extremely profound and clever, and I can't crack it in the late life..."
Although Su Xinghe won, his expression on his face was not relaxed, but instead said tragically: "Young master's chess is sophisticated. These more than a dozen chess games have reached an extremely high level. I just couldn't think of a step further. It's a pity, a pity. Alas, it's a pity, a pity!"
Su Xinghe said four times in a row, and the regret was indeed very deep.
"Is anyone else going to try it?" Su Xinghe turned around and asked everyone.
"I want to give it a try!"
At this time, Fan Bailing, one of Hangu’s eight friends, walked forward and sat opposite Su Xinghe.
The two began to play chess.
After a few moves, Fan Bailing let out a big mouthful of blood.
"Oh my..."
Wang Yuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Playing chess is a pastime, but this gentleman vomited dozens of blood to fight for victory or defeat. It's amazing."
“…”
Hearing Wang Yuan’s teasing, Hangu’s Eight Friend turned around and glared at Wang Yuan.
Su Xinghe said unconsciously: "He was originally talented and was bewitched by evil magic again, so he was like this..."
Speaking of this, Su Xinghe glared at Ding Chunqiu.
"Hmph!"
Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly and said, "The old thief set up a chess record to torture people. Fan Bailing fell into the trap and could not blame others."
"What are you calling your master?" Su Xinghe was furious.
"Old thief! He is an old thief!" Ding Chunqiu said: "So what if I call him an old thief?"
Speaking of this, Ding Chunqiu approached step by step and said, "Since you have destroyed your own vow, you are seeking death by yourself. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As he said that, Ding Chunqiu's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he raised his hand and was about to slap him with a palm.
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing this, Song Yang couldn't help but walk forward and shout.
"hehe!"
Su Xinghe said lightly: "This is not your Sea of Stars, and you don't even look at who there are in the valley! Master Xuannan, Master Jiumozhi, and Master Murong, please sit down!"
As he said that, Su Xinghe raised three huge rocks worth hundreds of pounds, and then lifted them lightly to Xuannan and Jiumozhi.
"Thank you!"
The three of them nodded slightly and sat on the huge rock.
Su Xinghe’s meaning is self-evident.
The masters in the valley saw that Su Xinghe had less than 80 kilograms of body, but lifted hundreds of kilograms of huge rocks as if they were light. They all sighed that this person's martial arts were so high.
“…”
Ding Chunqiu looked around, but his palm power did not fall.
There are many masters in Xiaoyao Valley. Except for Ding Chunqiu, they are all masters of righteousness. Among them, there are also masters like Jiumo Zhixuan. Although Ding Chunqiu has excellent martial arts skills, he dare not hurt others in public.
After all, in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, Jiumozhi is a decent master, and he has suffered losses in his hands.
Seeing Song Yang walking forward, Wang Yuan followed behind silently, secretly gathering his true energy, ready to find an opportunity to give Ding Chunqiu a ruthless heart.
What is this chess game? Wang Yuan is no longer there. What is Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe? He has no connection with Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan now just wants to take advantage of the large number of people and kill this guy first.
"This chess game was created by a teacher!"
Su Xinghe slowly looked at Ding Chunqiu and said, "My junior brother betrayed his master and made his master hate him and die, and beat me up so hard that he could not fight back. Now I only hope that someone can break this chess game, but my master said what he wants. Unfortunately, Mr. Duan is handsome and elegant... After all, it's a move that is not good."
"Ha ha!"
Hearing Su Xinghe's words, Wang Yuan couldn't help but smile and said, "If you play chess, what's the matter with your appearance?"
"It has great relations, it has great relations!" Su Xinghe looked up at Wang Yuan, sighed, shook his head and ignored Wang Yuan.
"Depend on!"
Wang Yuan was secretly angry! Speaking of being handsome, Su Xinghe actually looked at him and shook his head. What does this mean? If Ding Chunqiu hadn't liked him, Wang Yuan would have wanted to join forces with Ding Chunqiu to beat Su Xinghe up.
"I might as well give it a try!"
Just as Wang Yuan was about to continue talking nonsense with Su Xinghe, Murong Fu walked out of the crowd and sat in the position where Duan Yu had just sat.
Su Xinghe glanced at Murong Fu, but saw that he was handsome and handsome, and nodded and said, "Mr. Murong is indeed a phoenix among people, let's start!"
While talking, Su Xinghe and Murong Fu began to fight.
Not long after, Murong Fu was gradually at a disadvantage and became more and more chaotic. Jiumozhi smiled and said, "Mr. Murong, don't be confused."
"This..." Murong Fu was anxious and couldn't help but say loudly: "Master, come and try it?"
"Haha." Jiumozhi smiled and said, "This chess game is originally something that no one can solve in the world. It is used to make trouble for people. The little monk has self-knowledge and does not want to spend more effort on useless things. Look at you, you can't even get rid of the entanglements around you, and you still want to compete for the Central Plains?"
"I……"
To be continued...