When Murong Fu Met Yuan Suiyun

The third day of October.

When Murong Fu reached the top of the mountain, Mr. Congbian's chess game had already begun.

He mentioned in the letter that if anyone can crack the chess game, they will get the martial arts cheats of the Xiaoyao School and become the successor of the Xiaoyao School.

The Xiaoyao faction itself is not in the Central Plains, but he has great influence in the Central Plains.His martial arts emphasize lightness, elegance, elegance and elegance, yet they are powerful when performed.The Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu of the Xiaoyao School are unique and superior martial arts in the martial arts.

Murong Fu came to the appointment this time not because he wanted to become the heir of the Xiaoyao Sect, but because Mr. Congbian invited all young heroes, but he wanted to get acquainted with these people.

The chess board is carved on a huge bluestone table, the black and white chess pieces are clear and bright, Murong Fu raised his eyes, it seems that this game of chess has been played for a long time.

"Young Master Chu, you are at the end of your rope, quickly admit defeat." Murong Fu heard someone booing from the crowd.

Taking a closer look, it was indeed Chu Liuxiang sitting in front of the chessboard with white chess in his forehand, playing chess with Mr. Congbian.I saw Chu Liuxiang carefully observe the chessboard in front of him, and after thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and made a move.

After Chu Liuxiang dropped this stone, the eyes of Mr. Congbian on the opposite side lit up, his face showed joy, and he picked up another black stone and dropped it. Chu Liuxiang picked up the white stone and dropped it again without hesitation, and Mr. Congbian rolled another stone.The two of you came and went for dozens of steps, but Chu Liuxiang finally stagnated.

Mr. Congbian seemed to be able to see that his skills were poor, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "This Zhenlong chess game was laid out by my teacher before his death. Now, even though my teacher is immortal, if someone can break this chess game, it will be of great help to my teacher. consolation"

When Murong Fu and Chu Liuxiang were traveling together, they also played chess several times, he knew that he and Chu Liuxiang were evenly matched, if Chu Liuxiang couldn't solve the chess game, he couldn't solve it either.But he saw the mystery of Mr. Congbian's just one step, so he didn't want to show up immediately, picked up a pine nut and threw it away.

Hearing the sound of "pa", Chu Liuxiang followed the prestige, and there was a white and smooth thing on the Qijiu road on the "go" position on the Zhenlong chessboard.

Chu Liuxiang took a closer look and found that it was the loose flesh on the tree.

The place where the chess is placed happens to be the key point of the chess game. It can be seen that the person who made the chess has profound internal strength and exquisite chess skills.

"Okay, okay, here comes another expert." Mr. Congbian was overjoyed, and just as he was about to land, another object flew out from the bushes and landed firmly on Babalu in the "go" position.

When everyone took a closer look, it turned out to be the bark on the top of the pine tree.

These two people did not hide their bodies, but they seemed to be addicted to it. They only played chess with tree flesh and pine bark.

Everyone watching from the side couldn't help cheering loudly, Chu Liuxiang also carefully observed the chess game.

At this time, a person in the bushes on the right laughed loudly, "Young Master Murong, the little monk is eager to play chess with you for a while, so don't take offense."

In just a split second, Chu Liuxiang saw a man in high spirits and extraordinary demeanor, dressed as a monk, saluting Mr. Congbian and others one by one.

Kumozhi.

Thinking of what Jiumozhi had done, Chu Liuxiang secretly had a headache.

This person's tricks are dishonest, and he is obsessed with martial arts, so he is probably a troublemaker.

While thinking, he saw Murong Fu also walking out of the woods.

He is dressed in a white light shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyebrows are like stars, he is really handsome and unparalleled.It's just that I haven't seen Murong Fu for many days, and when Chu Liuxiang saw him this time, he actually felt a little haggard between his brows.

Seeing that Murong Fu also greeted everyone, Chu Liuxiang's expression froze when passing by Yuan Suiyun, and then came to him again, and said with a faint smile, "Brother Chu."

"Murong, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much." Chu Liuxiang also laughed.

Seeing that the two of them were so familiar, Yuan Suiyun felt even more depressed.If Murong Fu hadn't brought up Leigu Mountain that day, he wouldn't have had such twists and turns.

Murong Fu knew that Jiumozhi was not easy to deal with, so he exchanged some greetings with Chu Liuxiang and said, "Brother Chu, wait a moment", then he picked up a white piece from the side of the chess and said steadily, "The master just played a few tricks with me, why don't you try again?" Teach me a lesson or two"

Jiumozhi just laughed and said nothing, he put the sunspot into the game, Murong Fu made another one, Jiumozhi quickly followed.Murong Fu thought carefully about every move, and he was willing to make a move after a while, but Jiumozhi seemed to have seen the game in his heart, no matter where Murong Fu went, he could always quickly chase and intercept him.

After a while, Jiumozhi smiled and said, "Young Master Murong, let's break up together."

Murong Fu was a little displeased, "Couldn't Master come to disrupt the situation?"

Jiumozhi laughed suddenly and said, "You can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corner, and it's hard to win even an inch of land, so you still want to compete in the Central Plains?"

Yuan Suiyun "looked" in Murong Fu's direction worriedly.He knew the secrets of Murong's family, Jiumozhi probably understood Murong Fu's words in a different way.

Sure enough, Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then stood motionless at the same spot, and muttered as if he had been frightened, "The fight at the corners... the competition in the Central Plains... Murong Fu really has no face to face his ancestors. ..." Murong Fu let out a long sigh, and suddenly he was about to draw his sword and kill himself.

Yuan Suiyun was shocked, he immediately raised his hand and struck out a hidden weapon, and the sword in Murong Fu's hand fell with the sound.

He hurriedly rushed to Murong Fu, and asked in a low voice, "How is Murong now?"

If Murong Fu was still in a daze, he stared at Yuan Suiyun in a daze and said, "I just seemed to be in a dream, and my mind was in chaos, what's wrong with me?"

Yuan Suiyun said, "Just now you drew your sword and killed yourself for no reason. Fortunately, I knocked down the sword in your hand, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Only then did Murong Fu come back to his senses, as if he recognized that the person in front of him was Yuan Suiyun, he immediately moved away from him, and saluted him, "I lost my composure below, thank you, Mr. Yuan, for your rescue."

Yuan Suiyun had no choice but to say silently, "It's good that Murong is fine."

Murong Fu felt pain in his heart.

Hearing Jiumozhi's words just now, he seemed to have thousands of troops in his mind, and he also seemed to hear his father reprimanding him for being a descendant of the Murong family, and suddenly felt that he had nothing to love; seeing the person in front of him, he recalled the sweet memories of the past The picture, for a moment, felt like a knife twisting again.

He tried his best to control his emotions, and he was able to salute Yuan Suiyun to the limit just now, he no longer cared about saying goodbye to Chu Liuxiang, said "goodbye" to Yuan Suiyun in a hurry, and left without looking back.

Yuan Suiyun was about to step up to chase after him, when he heard Chu Liuxiang greet him

"Young Master Yuan, I'm Xia Chu Liuxiang. I've admired Mr. Yuan's name for a long time. I can see you today. I wonder if Mr. Yuan is going to have a hand-to-hand conversation with Mr. Congbian?"

Yuan Suiyun had no choice but to stop, and turned around to chat with Chu Liuxiang for a few words.

After exchanging greetings with Chu Liuxiang, Murong Fu was nowhere to be seen, so he could only sigh repeatedly.