The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 78 Mr. Cong Debate
"It must be fragrant! Not only is it fragrant, but also the breath is big, so I will praise you more."

One of them reached out and pressed a few times, and said with a smile.

"Hey! There is basically nothing wrong with what you said, but there is a small flaw. Instead of 'breathing with a big mouth', it is 'breathing in a big mouth, exhaling softly'."

Bao Budong nodded repeatedly and praised.

"That's right! This great immortal pointed out that if you exhale loudly, it seems that you think Master's farts are not very fragrant."

The man nodded slowly, looking quite satisfied.

"Not bad, not bad, your talent is very good. If you devote yourself to this sect, you will naturally have great accomplishments. It's a pity that you went astray and entered the sect of a heretic sect."

"Although the kung fu in this sect has changed a lot, the basic kung fu formula is not complicated. As long as you keep in mind the words 'kill conscience', you can achieve some achievements."

Bao BuTong said slowly with a deeply approving expression.

"Listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books. I suddenly have a longing for your sect, and I can't help but come in immediately. I don't know if this great immortal can give you more recommendations?"

The man chuckled, not feeling like he was being treated as a joke at all.

"It's not easy for you to join this sect? There are so many difficult and difficult tests. With your ability, you can't stand it."

The other person suddenly mentioned that the person was different from Bao Budong.

"There are many eyes and ears here, so it's not appropriate to say anything to him. If you have the surname Bao, if you really have the heart to join our sect, when my master is in a good mood, I can let you say a few good words in front of him."

"My Xingxiu sect accepts disciples widely. I see that you are not too bad. If the master is merciful and willing to accept you as an apprentice, you will be able to make some achievements in the future."

Bao BuTong pretended to be solemn and nodded to the two clowns.

"Thank you, thank you. The kindness of the two great immortals, Bao is really unforgettable!"

Ye Wuxin on the side suppressed a smile, only felt that Ding Chunqiu's family was full of weirdos, but he still didn't change his mind of imposing the death penalty on him.

When everyone heard Bao BuTong teasing those XingXiu disciples, they felt annoyed and amused.

I thought to myself, there are such despicable and shameless people in this world, who take pride in bragging and flattering horses, they really have learned a lot.

During the conversation, everyone had already walked into a valley.

There are pine trees in the valley, and the sound of the pine trees is as continuous as the waves of the sea when the mountain wind passes by.

After walking for a while in the forest, everyone came to three wooden houses.

I saw two people sitting opposite each other under a big tree in front of the house.

There are three people standing behind the one on the left.Ding Chunqiu stood far away, raised his head to the sky, his expression was very arrogant, and there was a bit of disdain vaguely.

A group of people gradually, Li Puppet only felt that the scenery in front of him became more and more familiar. Coupled with the firecrackers from the same door before, he suddenly had a guess in his heart.

There was a faint voice in the throat, as if he wanted to speak, but he forcibly held back.

Bao BuTong at the side heard the voice and turned around to look. Seeing that his expression was not right, as if he saw something terrifying, he couldn't help asking.

"What are you pretending to be this time? Have you seen Xu Xian who is a snake? Why are you so scared!"

Li Puppet remained silent, just staring closely at a figure in the distance.

Not far away, the faces of the two have already appeared, and a chessboard seems to be engraved on the big rock between the two.

On the right is a short, skinny old man, and on the left is a young man. The two seem to be playing chess.

Ye Wuxin looked carefully, as if he wanted to firmly remember the appearance of these two people.

The young man looks handsome and elegant, but there is a lot of hesitation in his eyes, as if he is thinking about the number of moves in the game of chess in front of him, presumably Duan Yu is correct.

When Bao Tong saw Duan Yu here, he immediately felt bad.He has always been rude to this kid, but Duan Yu saw his unlucky appearance today, he would definitely sneer at him.

The chessboard is carved on a large bluestone, the black and white pieces are all glittering and shining, each side has played more than a hundred pieces, and a game of chess has come to an end.

Ding Chunqiu walked into the game watching, saw the changes in the game, he smiled coldly.

The short old man made a move with black stones, his brows suddenly frowned, as if he had seen all the changes in the chess game.

Duan Yu held a white piece in his hand, pondered for a long time, but never dared to drop it.

Seeing this, Bao BuTong couldn't help but sneer, making the people behind Duan Yu look at each other angrily.

"Hey! Boy surnamed Duan, you have already lost, so let's be a pair of troubled brothers here with Bao, let's admit defeat together."

The three of them turned their heads to look at Bao BuTong, with rather unfriendly expressions, it was Zhu Danchen and other Dali guards.

Suddenly, Kang Guangling, Fan Bailing and other eight Hangu friends struggled from the rope net one by one, walked to a distance of about ten feet from the bluestone chessboard and knelt down together.

With an expression like a wanderer away from home, he began to greet Ai Ai periodically.

"what the hell?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Bao BuTong himself understood that this thin and dry old man was the deaf-mute old man 'Mr. Congbian', the master of Kang Guangling and other Hangu eight friends.

But he is obviously the deadly enemy of that XingXiu old monster Ding ChunQiu, a strong enemy comes here, how can he still play chess with others calmly?
Besides, the opponent is not an important character, but a nerd who doesn't know martial arts.

"You are old and in good health. Seeing this, the eight brothers and I are very excited and overjoyed."

Kang Guangling spoke slowly, with an excited expression.

Fan Bailing on the side waited for the elder brother to finish speaking before opening his mouth.

"Master Xuannan and Master Xuantong of the Shaolin School see you coming."

Hearing this, Su Xinghe slowly got up and bowed deeply to everyone.

"The two masters, Xuan Nan and Xuan Tong, have arrived, and the old man Su Xinghe is at a loss to welcome him. I hope the two masters will be more forgiving, sin, sin!"

He glanced at everyone, then turned his head to look at the chess game, waiting for Duan Yu's move.

When everyone heard the 'deaf-mute old man' speak, they understood that he was determined to fight Ding Chunqiu to the death.

Kang Guangling, Xue Muhua and others couldn't help but look at Ding Chunqiu, they were both excited and worried that their master arrived.

The two old monks clasped their hands together and bowed to each other. Seeing that Su Xinghe attached so much importance to this game of chess, they couldn't help thinking.

'This person is distracted too much, he is good at calligraphy, painting, piano and chess, no wonder his martial arts are not as good as his junior. '

In the silence of Wan Lai, Duan Yu seemed to clear his mind, and the white piece in his hand landed on the chessboard.

"Okay, that's it."

A look of joy appeared on Su Xinghe's face, and he nodded towards Duan Yu, as if appreciative, and answered the move with a sunspot in his hand.

After the two made more than ten moves, Duan Yu sighed helplessly, his expression was quite lonely.

"The Zhenlong placed by the old man is profound and ingenious, involving a lot, and contains infinite variables, so late students can't figure it out."

Although Su Xinghe won, but there was no joy on his face, instead there was a trace of misery.

"Mr. Duan's chess moves are exquisite, and he has reached an extremely advanced level in just over ten moves, but he still missed a move in the end. It's a pity, a pity, alas, a pity, a pity!"

(End of this chapter)