Three hundred and fortieth chapters Zhenlong chess game (4)
"You can't even get rid of my entanglement on the corners. Do you still want to compete for the Central Plains?" Murong Fu was shocked, his face changed drastically, as if he was hit by thunder, and he was stunned in place. At this moment, Ding Chunqiu, who was standing aside and watching coldly, suddenly clenched his fists, and a strange light flashed through his eyes.
In a vague state, Murong Fu's eyes suddenly blurred, and the black and white chess pieces that filled the entire sight gradually changed, as if they had turned into generals and soldiers, a group of people in the east and a camp in the west, you surrounded me, I surrounded you, fighting each other in an entangled battle. Moreover, he also saw that his white flag and white armored soldiers had been surrounded by the enemy of the black flag and black armored, and they rushed left and right, and could not get rid of the entanglement, and they could not break the encirclement. They were becoming more and more anxious, more and more desperate, and more and more discouraged...[]
"My Murong family's destiny has been exhausted, everything is a waste of effort. I have done my best in my life and finally turned into a spring dream! It's time, but what do you say?" Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu suddenly pulled out his sword and stroked his neck with his backhand!
"Young Master (cousin)!" Murong Fu's expression changed. When he stood still, Gong Yeqian, Wang Yuyan and others had already raised their minds. However, Murong Fu's sudden action of drawing his sword and committing suicide was far beyond their expectations. By the time they realized that Murong Fu had already drawn out the sword at a speed of lightning speed, but it was no longer possible for them to stop it...
"Young Master Murong cannot do this!" At the critical moment, Duan Yu, who was kind and simple, also shouted subconsciously, and at the same time, he raised his hand without thinking. As soon as he pointed it out, he heard a "sneer" sound. The air in front of him moved slightly, and an invisible sword energy flew out quickly, pointing straight to the long sword in Murong Fu's hand.
However, this sword energy seemed sharp and sharp, but it was also loud and thunder. The raindrops were small. Before it was halfway through, it suddenly disappeared silently and invisibly...
"This?" Duan Yu was stunned and stunned. The Six-Meridian Divine Sword was clearly activated successfully this time, how could it disappear in the middle? There had never been such a situation before. After the mind was turned, he subconsciously pointed it out again, but the three sword energy were in the same situation in succession. When it flew to the middle, it disappeared silently. After three failures, Duan Yu's mood was completely destroyed and he could not even inspire the sword energy...
"Ah!" Several times of panic, a painful groan sounded. The cold light flashed sword edge finally stopped before slashing the neck. A drop of warm liquid splashed onto the face. Murong Fu shivered suddenly and came to his senses. Then, he saw two big hands holding the sword edge tightly, and using his flesh and blood to stop the sword edge from moving forward!
"Brother Deng, Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Subconsciously, Murong Fu let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, turned his head in panic to check the injuries on the hands of the two retainers. Not far away, Duan Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, while Jiumozhi, Ding Chunqiu, and Luo Yuchen frowned at the same time and sighed secretly: "It's a pity that such a good opportunity. Murong Fu really hasn't finished his anger..."
Yes, Duan Yu's six-mechanical divine sword failed inexplicably, and it was indeed Luo Yuchen's secret move. However, what he did not expect was that a hidden action did not break Duan Yu's sword energy, but it was broken by his scream. If it were only about the strength of the true energy, Duan Yu was not much worse than Luo Yuchen at this time, but he just didn't know how to use it at all.
However, when he took action just now, he was in a state of excitement and his divine will. At this time, not only was the six-mere magic sword that was not yet spiritual at that time successfully stimulated it, but Duan Yu's loud shout unconsciously brought a little bit of the effect of real energy, greatly enhancing the penetration of the sound, and thus spreading it smoothly into Murong Fu's heart, slowing down his movements a little. And just as he slowed down, Deng Baichuan, Feng Boe and others rushed up, and Murong Fu also saved his life...
"So that's how it is." After soon learning the truth from Wang Yuyan, Gong Yegan and others, Murong Fu's cold sweat dripped out, and soon wet his clothes. When he looked at the deep bone-stolen wounds on the hands of the two loyal retainers, his face immediately turned pale, and for a moment, he couldn't say anything. After a long time, he took a deep breath, turned his head, and bowed deeply to Duan Yu: "Thank you, Mr. Duan, great kindness to save your life. Murong Fuming felt that there would be a good reward within five!"
"There are a few more, Master Jiumozhi, Mr. Ding Chunqiu, Young Hero Luo Wufeng, Murong Fu must also remember the great kindness of you three, and will be rewarded later!" After reluctantly saying a few words, Murong Fu did not even greet Su Xinghe, the owner of this place, and directly helped the evil spirits with a pale face. Deng Baichuan and the others turned around without saying a word...
"No, no thanks..." Duan Yu's humble gift was not over yet. Murong Fu and his group had already walked more than ten feet away and were about to enter the dense pine forest. Duan Yu's face changed rapidly for a while, then he gritted his teeth and followed: "No, Brother Feng and others are seriously injured. I can't stand by death and refuse to save me... Miss Wang, Mr. Murong, wait for me..."
"Hey, this silly boy, it's really helpless!" The sudden sneer finally made everyone come back from the petrification. Zhu Danchen suddenly turned his head and glared at the big-mouthed player behind Ding Chunqiu. Then he also used his light skills and quickly followed Duan Yu's footsteps. At this time, Su Xinghe couldn't force him to keep him anymore - after all, a chess player almost drew his sword and committed suicide just now. At this time, it was naturally difficult to blatantly force a young man like Duan Yu to enter the game...
"Mr. Luo, I didn't expect that your six-mechanical Divine Sword Kung Fu would be more pure than Mr. Duan. It can be said that he is better than blue than blue. This is really beyond the expectations of the young monk!" Duan Yu, Murong Fu and others left, the surrounding area suddenly became much empty. Jiu Mozhi's eyes turned slightly, and he stared at Luo Yuchen with a smile: "The young hero just said that he wanted to discuss with the young monk. Why don't we go find a place to communicate with each other now?"
"Well? Well, the national master is good at invisible sword energy. He has obtained the complete technique of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword some time ago. I must have mastered it. I am about to ask for advice!" Luo Yuchen was not polite, and he also poked out the news that Jiumozhi also knew the Six-Meridian Divine Sword as soon as he opened his mouth. Jiumozhi's expression remained unchanged, but his gentle eyes flashed slightly. Then, he saw him whispering his sleeves and opening his mouth. However, at this moment, a fluttering voice suddenly inserted in, "Six-Meridian Divine Sword? Why do anyone here know the secret of my Dali Duan's secret?"
The voice was extremely hoarse and vague. It was as thin as a fancy spring when it came from a very distant place. However, it was clear to everyone's ears that were all martial arts masters, so they naturally knew what this phenomenon meant. At that moment, everyone raised their heads and looked into the distance. Soon, three black shadows floated out of the pine forest and landed on the open space on the sidelines. The remaining three of the four evil people - Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang and the South China Sea Crocodile God.
"Yes, the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is the supreme martial arts of our elders. How could anyone dare to learn it secretly? Who, who said he knew the Six-Meridian Divine Sword just now? Come out quickly and see that I, the South China Sea Crocodile God, broke his neck without a crack!" As soon as I appeared, the South China Sea Crocodile God couldn't wait to jump out to share the worry for the boss. However, before he could confirm the "culprit", Ye Erniang secretly reached out and pulled him, and Duan Yanqing's steel stick also pointed to the ground with a loud sound. He stared at Luo Yuchen tightly with Ye Erniang.
"It's you!" Although the South China Sea Crocodile God was not very smart, his combat intuition was still very sharp. While Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang were acting, he also noticed something was wrong and turned his gaze to Luo Yuchen. After staring at Luo Yuchen for a long time, the confusion on his face gradually faded away. Then he slapped his head and shouted: "Ah, by the way, I remembered that you are the Luo, Luo Wufeng, right? The fourth slut is the one that was folded into your hand!"
"Okay, great, I finally caught you!" After a loud shout, the South China Sea Crocodile God rushed towards Luo Yuchen with a quick step. This time, neither Ye Erniang nor Duan Yanqing called him again: "Although I and Yun Zhonghe don't deal with it very much, and I want to find an opportunity to secretly kill him, but, no matter what, Yun Zhonghe is one of our four evil people. Only we kill others, how can there be any reason for outsiders to kill us? Boy, when you meet me today, you are so lucky. Stand up and don't move, let your grandpa be..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud rumbling sound. The ground near Luo Yuchen shook slightly, and then the burly body of the South China Sea Crocodile God rolled violently and flew backwards from the stirring dust. Before he could land, the blood spurted out of his mouth dyed a big piece of ground red...
Chapter completed!