Zongwu: I move the court with the rivers and lakes

"Not good! Playboy is affected by the illusion, and the situation is extremely serious. If this continues, he will die suddenly."

Xue Muhua said in surprise.

If something happened to Hua Wuque here, Yihua Palace would not be polite to them.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

Never thought that Hua Wuque would turn into such a appearance.

Even Su Xinghe felt very strange.

According to Hua Wuque's disposition before, she shouldn't have become like this.

"It seems that this guy has a lot on his mind, no wonder, it's strange that he doesn't have a lot on his mind when he encounters so many things."

Jiang Yin thought to himself.

At this time, Su Xinghe made a move.

I saw that his right hand was condensed with sword fingers, facing Hua Wuque's acupoint.

But Hua Wuque's powerful internal force began to run wild erratically, and Su Xinghe couldn't hit it with this finger.

"What a deep inner strength!"

Su Xinghe was startled, and stepped back several steps.

"The skill of Yihua Palace is really not trivial."

While sighing in his heart, Su Xinghe also frowned slightly.

Could it be that he watched Hua Wuque die in such a riot?

If it's an ordinary person, it's fine, Yihua Palace, the current Xiaoyao faction really can't afford to mess with it.

At this moment, the sound of a flute suddenly sounded!

The focus of the audience immediately gathered on Jiang Yin.

The sound of the flute is gentle and gentle, which makes people feel a sense of serenity when they hear it, and removes all the irritability in the body.

This song is called Qingxin Mantra, which is exactly the sound of Taoism.

Jiang Yin has learned the temperament for so long, and knows a lot of tunes.

This piece of music does not have any sonic skills, but an ordinary piece of music, but it has the effect of concentration and meditation, which is extremely amazing.

At this time, seeing Hua Wuque run away violently, Jiang Yin used this song to soothe his emotions.

At this moment, the basalt spar on his body quietly emitted a faint light, blending into the sound of the flute.

The effect of this song suddenly increased greatly.

Hua Wuque, whose internal energy was frenzied, gradually returned to normal, and his eyes slowly closed.

"Is this young man invited by Mu Hua? Sure enough, he has some tricks."

Seeing this, Su Xinghe thought to himself.

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The sound of the flute fell, and the entire Leigu Mountain fell silent.

Everyone seemed to be intoxicated by the peaceful flute sound.

"Brother Jiang's flute sounds more and more melodious, it will be unforgettable for a long time."

Huamanlou was amazed.

He can't see with both eyes, so his ears are a little more sensitive than ordinary people, and he is extremely sensitive to rhythm.

Jiang Yin's song made him feel that the troubles in his heart disappeared instantly.

This is something that many temperaments cannot do.

Wang Yuyan looked at Jiang Yin with more admiration.

The same is true for Duan Yu.

Murong Fu glanced at Jiang Yin with a complicated expression, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

At this time, Hua Wuque had also returned to normal, returning the internal force of the rampage to his dantian.

He opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yin gratefully.

"Thank you Mr. Jiang for your help, otherwise Wu Que might be buried here today."

"It's just a few trivial things, you don't have to be polite. It's just that you are stuck in this game, not because you don't have enough chess skills, but because you have too many things on your mind.

And the only word that can make people have such a big heart demon is love.The same is true for the relationship between men and women or the friendship between friends.

I don't know what kind of playboy it is for, no matter what kind it is, we should face it calmly, so that's the way.

Only the word "Wu Que" in your name can be completed. "

Hua Wuque was thoughtful, then slightly cupped his hands towards Jiang Yin, and said, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your guidance, Wuque understands."

After finishing speaking, Hua Wuque looked at Su Xinghe again.

"Mr. Deaf-mute, this game is completely defeated."

"Hehe, Playboy isn't in good shape, he's wronged to lose."

"Wu Que has gained a lot, and this trip is worthwhile. The future will be long, and if there is a chance, I will ask you for advice."

"it is good."

After speaking, Hua Wuque turned and left.

The trip is over and he can leave.

Jiang Yin's words made him think about one thing, so he planned to meet the person he was running away from.

If you give up from the beginning, it is really not reconciled.

"Shaolin, Dali, Yihua Palace, the three parties lost, the time is ripe, and it is almost time to play. Keep waiting, if other people break the game, this trip will be in vain."

Murong Fu thought to himself, and involuntarily glanced at Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin did too many things that surprised him. He was afraid that after the opponent played, he would lose his chance.

So, he decided not to wait any longer.

With a little tiptoe, Murong Fu jumped onto the high platform directly.

"Murong Fu asks Mr. Congbian for advice."

"Nan Murong? Hehe, good."

Su Xinghe glanced at Murong Fu, nodded in satisfaction, and then waved his right hand lightly, and the chess game returned to its original appearance again.

The people who came today not only have outstanding appearance and talent, but also have good chess skills, which makes Su Xinghe very happy.

He felt that his long-cherished wish for many years would definitely come true today.

Jiang Yin looked at Wang Yuyan beside him, and felt a little strange that she didn't cheer for Murong Fu.

"Brother Jiang, what's the matter?"

Seeing Jiang Yin looking at her, Wang Yuyan couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing. I just feel a little strange, why don't you cheer for Mr. Murong."

"My cousin probably doesn't need me to cheer for him."

In the words, there was no resentment, no loss, not even too much emotion, as if talking about a stranger.

Yesterday's conversation made Wang Yuyan's last thoughts about Murong Fu disappear.

At this moment, Murong Fu is just her cousin, nothing else.

Seeing Wang Yuyan's appearance, she couldn't help being a little curious.

Did something happen between the two after I left yesterday?

Duan Yu on the side also felt strange when he heard the words.

Before, he could clearly feel Wang Yuyan's affection for Murong Fu.

But this time, there is a clear sense of distance between Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu.

Even when going up the mountain today, Wang Yuyan followed them, not Murong Fu.

This is very strange.

But at that time, Duan Yu was immersed in the joy of getting along with the fairy sister, and didn't think of this at all.

Looking at Wang Yuyan's attitude towards Murong Fu now, she just felt strange.

"Don't tell me Miss Wang doesn't like Mr. Murong? That's great! Then don't I have a chance?"

Duan Yu thought to himself.

Seeing Wang Yuyan's attitude, Jiang Yin can probably understand her determination.

This is a good thing.

In this way, he can rest assured to do the next thing.

At this moment, the game between Murong Fu and Su Xinghe has reached a critical moment.

Murong Fu's chess skills are not weak, but there is obviously a slight gap with the previous three.

It didn't take long before he fell into a hallucination, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"No! That's not the case! How could my Murong family fail?"

Suddenly, Murong Fu yelled loudly, drew out his long sword with his right hand, and swung it around like a madman.

He, too, lost control.

Different from Hua Wuque's internal power rampage, Murong Fu's mentality collapsed.

Su Xinghe shook his head, with such a heart, it is really difficult to take on such a big responsibility.

"My lord, calm down!"

Seeing this, Bao BuTong and Feng BaoE were both startled and wanted to step forward to stop it.

But with their martial arts, how can they stop Murong Fu?

Murong Fu held a long sword and rushed into the crowd.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

"It's over, it's over! Murong is going crazy!"

Just when Murong Fu was about to kill someone, a stone flew towards him suddenly!

Ding!

This blow directly knocked down the long sword in Murong Fu's hand.

"wake up!"

Su Xinghe drank in a low voice, Murong Fu gave him the thunderous empowerment, and instantly became sober.

"Master, are you alright?"

Bao BuTong and Feng BoE stepped forward immediately, and Murong Fu also regained consciousness.

But what he did just now was vivid in his memory, and he was immediately ashamed and annoyed.

It's really embarrassing for me to be so embarrassed by this Zhenlong chess game!

"Master Murong, you are defeated."

Su Xinghe said slowly.

"Farewell."

Murong Fu was in a complicated mood at this moment, and he turned around and left without being overly polite.

Because he seemed to be able to hear everyone mocking him.

With his self-esteem, he really couldn't stay here any longer.