Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Gao Qiqiang looked at the people around him, with smiles on their faces one by one. Then he looked at other people's scoreboards, and he felt even more indignant.

He looked directly at Murong Fu and Zhuge Qingyun and said word by word: "Senior brother, I hope you can give me an explanation as to why only one person does not receive points rewards."

Murong Fu looked at him like that, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Explanation? No matter what your level, you are not worthy of asking me for an explanation."

As soon as these words came out, Gao Qiqiang froze and looked at him with disbelief: "You..."

"What are you doing? You are really brave. I have never seen anyone dare to be so rude to Brother Murong."

"Hahaha, you can be considered the first person." Zhuge Qingyun looked like he was watching the excitement and didn't mind the trouble, laughing at the side.

Gao Qiqiang immediately realized what he had said, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly lowered his head and kept low:

"Senior Brother Murong, I was just impulsive. Please forgive me."

"There's just one thing I don't understand. It's clear that none of us have cracked the game, so why do they have points?"

"Please also help me clarify my doubts."

After he finished speaking, everyone present also had some doubts in their eyes, and they all looked at Murong Fu.

yes! Why did they still get points when they clearly failed to crack the chess game?

"Ha!" Murong Fu sneered and looked at him with disdain.

After a long time, he said calmly: "My original intention was to let you all enter the [Nine Dragons Chess Game] and give you a trial."

"I didn't expect you to be able to completely crack it. I just wanted to test your true and false abilities."

"It doesn't matter, this investigation really reveals some truth and truth!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept over everyone present one by one, with heavy pressure.

"The Guan family sisters are as good as women, they are very powerful, and they are quite accomplished in the art of controlling flames. They are really two rare talents."

Guan Ju and Guan Zhi nodded slightly to show their respect.

"Yu Xiaohu and his team of six, although not strong in strength, are better because they work together and have perseverance. Although they have gone astray, fortunately they found their way back in the end."

"Especially this, Ma Sanpao, right?" Murong Fu said, looking at Ma Sanpao in the crowd, with some admiration in his eyes.

Ma Sanpao's eyes suddenly met his, and with a bit of awe, he nodded: "Yes!"

Murong Fu continued: "He is the least powerful among all of them, but his attainments in formations have almost surpassed mine. He has done well!"

Ma Sanpao didn't expect that he would have such a high opinion of himself. He couldn't help but blush, lowered his head and said, "Senior brother, it's just a family tradition."

Murong Fu smiled slowly: "I have seen everyone's efforts along the way, and I have awarded points based on everyone's performance."

"Excuse me, is anyone else dissatisfied with their points?"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly expressed their feelings: "Thank you, senior brother!"

"We're all very satisfied."

"Thank you, senior brother, for giving us this opportunity. I am deeply grateful!"

After everyone heard what he said, they couldn't help but be deeply impressed, and even more grateful to Murong Fu.

This time entering the [Kowloon Chess Game], they not only gained points, but also improved their strength and gained a group of good friends.

Only Gao Qiqiang's eyes flickered with reluctance, as if he was about to spit out fire, filled with resentment and dissatisfaction.

Zhuge Qingyun noticed his gaze and said coldly: "Gao Qiqiang, you don't have to look at us like this."

"Throughout the entire chess game, not only did you not put in any effort, you were also cunning and unwilling to show your sincerity."

"I have stabbed them in the back many times and played dirty tricks. I am so advanced that I am not worthy of entering the [Canglan Sword Sect]!"

The more Zhuge Qingyun talked, the angrier he became, and he shouted loudly, shocking Gao Qiqiang.

Murong Fu looked at Gao Qiqiang's expression and didn't want to say anything more. He sighed softly: "That's all, you can take care of yourself."

Gao Qiqiang froze on the spot, his lips trembling, unable to say a word.

After saying that, he looked at everyone again: "There is still an hour before the end of the trial. Everyone can continue to hunt spiritual beasts and increase points."

When Yu Xiaohu heard this, his face changed greatly: "What? There is still another hour?"

They were delayed for a lot of time in the [Nine Dragons Chess Game], far more than three hours.

Why have you spent so much time in vain now?

Everyone else had the same question.

Murong Fu showed a meaningful smile: "Guess?"

"I hope you are on the list, and we will see you later." As soon as he finished speaking, he and Zhuge Qingyun disappeared from the spot.

"Yes, senior brother!"

After the two left, everyone's doubts were still there and they couldn't help but start to speculate.

"Could it be said that the time inside [Nine Dragons Chess Game] is isolated from the outside world?"

"Well, I think you're right."

"Forget it, let's continue to earn points. Don't take it lightly."

After saying that, everyone walked forward and continued to hunt spiritual beasts.

And Gao Qiqiang, who seemed to be the one forgotten by everyone, sat slumped on the ground for a long time.

Finally, he looked at the scoreboard in disbelief, looking a little crazy: "No, it's impossible, it's not like that!"

As he spoke, he instantly flew up from the ground and blocked everyone's departure.

"Everyone, stop!" He was filled with murderous intent, and the surging spiritual energy surrounded his body.

Seeing him like this, everyone stopped leaving and looked at him with a trace of teasing and contempt.

"Hey, isn't this Gao Qiqiang? Why are my points still so low after such a long time!"

"You didn't know this, but some people are trying to draw water from a bamboo basket and get nothing!"

"Oh, that's it..."

For a time, everyone's ridicule fell on Gao Qiqiang's ears, irritating him all the time.

Gao Qiqiang looked at everyone with fierce eyes, and his spiritual energy swept out instantly: "Here! Me! Shut! Mouth!"

"Boom!" Yu Xiaohu, with quick eyes and quick hands, hurriedly blocked it, and the two people's spiritual energy made a huge explosion sound.

Guan Zhi noticed something was wrong and looked at him warily: "What are you going to do?"

Gao Qiqiang smiled coldly and looked at the scoreboard of the eight people: "You say I have no points? Then I will take away all your points and not a single one will be left!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and thousands of blades transformed with his spiritual energy.

Countless swords lay across the air, emitting dazzling glimmers of light.