Become a legend in Hong Kong

Su Xinghe stared at the cliff with his mouth open. He was completely confused and couldn't believe what happened.

The Zhenlong chess game...is broken.

It was literally 'broken', permanently irreparable, not even a chess piece left.

In fact, there is nothing special about the chessboard and the endgame itself. Those who know a little bit about Go and don't have to exaggerate their rank can easily crack it.

What is precious is the artistic conception in the Zhenlong chess game, which is the result of Xiaoyaozi’s lifelong efforts and the accumulation of decades of hard work.

It is emphasized that "people holding pieces in chess are themselves chess pieces." Even if you have extremely advanced chess skills, you cannot break out of the game.

It's not so much an endgame as it is a trial to test the challenger's character and whether he or she is lucky enough.

Zhenlong Chess Game was the work of Xiaoyaozi before he was a living dead. Now he has completely turned into a living dead. This means that even if Su Xinghe rearranges the chess game, the meaning of Zhenlong Chess Game will no longer be the same as before.

Thinking of Xiaoyaozi's instructions, Su Xinghe was sweating profusely and looked at Liao Wenjie dumbfounded: "You, you...how can you break the game in this way? You should be playing chess!"

"If you hadn't told me earlier, I would have thought you were going to test your strength."

Liao Wenjie shrugged, Xiaoyaozi left Zhenlong Chess Game behind, firstly to find a qualified successor for himself, and secondly, to pass on his centuries-old skills and clean up the family by cleaning up the traitor Ding Chunqiu.

Now, both goals have lost their meaning of existence. Zhenlong chess game is dispensable. Whether or not it is cracked or how it is cracked is no longer important.

Therefore, Liao Wenjie chose the most efficient cracking method.

"How could this be a test of strength? The endgame is in front of us. Normal people would try their best to break the situation." Su Xinghe spoke quickly, with an increasingly unkind expression on his face.

He doesn't care what the relationship between Liao Wenjie, A'zi and Li Canghai is. If Xiaoyaozi messes up the task assigned by Xiaoyaozi, these two people must pay the price.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Liao Wenjie slowly closed his hands: "Your eyes tell me that you plan to make me pay the price. Out of the principle of respecting the elderly, I will give you a chance to reorganize your words before you speak."

"Gudu!"

Su Xinghe swallowed hard, turned around and looked at the huge palm print dented in the stone wall behind him, and then touched the body that was enveloped by the palm but was unharmed...

horrible.

This man is young, but his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of his master.

Maybe hitting doesn't mean you don't have to be reasonable. In what age, you don't have to be responsible for flipping someone's table!

Su Xinghe pointed his swords together and scolded: "Your Excellency is very skilled in martial arts. Su thinks he is inferior to you, but the Zhenlong chess game is an important relic left by my master before his death. Today you must give an explanation."

"Why don't you give it?"

"Then leave quickly. Piaomiao Peak does not welcome bullies like you."

"Um?!"

"Your Excellency is a martial arts scholar and Hetianren. We don't have what you need at Piaomiao Peak. Su has something to do, so I can't entertain you two anymore."

"Mr. Su is a wonderful man, quite decent."

Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly: "I won't say much if it's embarrassing. I know that Xiaoyaozi is still living on Piaomiao Peak before she is dead. I have a message from Li Canghai. I can only say that time is tight and her condition is not very good. If you continue to prevent me from seeing Xiaoyaozi, your master's forehead will turn green, and you will be primarily responsible."

The corners of Su Xinghe's eyes twitched and he was a little frightened. Just as he was about to ask a question, the secret method of searching for souls and transmitting sounds sounded in his ears. He nodded with a serious face: "Two of you, master, please come with me."

He quickly led the way, circling around in the messy stone forest on the peaks and mountains. After walking through the Bagua Array, he escaped from the Shengmen and came to a fully enclosed stone room.

The mechanism opens and the stone door rises.

A little light shines into the stone chamber, and you can see that the smooth stone wall is covered with pictures. A figure in white clothes and black hair is sitting cross-legged on a stone futon, as if facing the wall and thinking about his past.

"Master, we have been brought here."

Su Xinghe looked at Liao Wenjie and Azi warily. Xiaoyaozi's body was as stiff as wood and stone due to the poison of the seven insects and seven grasses. If these two people had any ideas, it would be difficult for him to protect Xiaoyaozi's safety.

"You two, this is the 'living dead' Xiaoyaozi. Where is my junior sister Li Canghai now and how is her condition?" There were constant echoes in the stone room. The sound came from the vibration of the air, not Xiaoyaozi.

"It's not very good!"

Liao Wenjie sighed: "The last time I saw Li Canghai, she was captured by Wu Xingyun and forced to do some embarrassing things every day. By the way, Li Qiushui was also captured by Wu Xingyun, and the two sisters' martial arts were abolished... ...Oh, I’m so miserable.”

"..."x2

The corners of Su Xinghe's mouth twitched and he raised his hands tremblingly. Abba Abba couldn't say anything.

Xiaoyaozi was silent for a while: "The three of them are like sisters. Even if Wu Xingyun is arrogant, he will not embarrass Canghai and her sister too much. Please don't talk nonsense."

"To be honest, you don't believe it. What can I do?"

Liao Wenjie sighed. He knew that Xiaoyaozi didn't believe it, so in order to enhance the authenticity and prevent him from actually lying, after rescuing Li Canghai, he only gave him a living body and did not help him recover his skills.

The same goes for Li Qiushui. The sealed skill has not yet been released. It will take about three months for the seal to dissipate on its own.

Regarding this, Wu Xingyun expressed that he was very happy. Three months later, the Bahuang Liuhe Self-respecting Kung Fu had just completed its practice and returned to its peak stage again.

Having had a successful experience of being a bully, and having tasted a lot of benefits, the possibility of Wu Xingyun giving up was extremely slim. Coupled with her own domineering and possessive personality, it is easy to imagine what will happen to Sister Li Qiushui. Maybe he's talking right now.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. If Xiaoyaozi acts faster and rushes to save people in time, she should not get pregnant.

"Your Excellency, my junior sister Li Canghai has something to say to you. Please tell the truth and stop teasing me." The echo came again, obviously a little anxious.

"After you became a living dead, Li Canghai searched everywhere for Yu Linglong to help you rebirth. She was lucky enough to find her."

Before Xiaoyaozi could feel his feelings, Liao Wenjie continued: "I made a deal with her. Jade Linglong belongs to me, and the girl next to me right now... is on her."

Su Xinghe's eyes shone, he comprehensively compared the combat prowess of both sides, and decided to start the fight.

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll beat you to death."

Liao Wenjie stopped Su Xinghe directly and said to Xiaoyaozi: "The transaction content is two lives, one is yours and the other is hers. Incidentally, there is an additional premise, the hundred-year-old Beiming Divine Skill in your body."

"I don't understand what you mean."

"You'll understand soon."

…

five minutes later.

Su Xinghe opened his eyes wide and looked at the handsome young man in front of him. Xiaoyao Sect has many magical skills, and the core is aimed at immortality. Rejuvenation is not surprising, but this is the first time he has seen such a thing as reshaping the body with blood. .

"I took away the power of Beiming Divine Art. If you have any dissatisfaction, just go to Li Canghai. She feels that she will make a sure profit from the deal I made with her."

Liao Wenjie looked at Ah Zi who was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Xiaoyao Zi had accumulated a hundred years of skill. Even if he lacked IQ, he had absolute strength to make up for it. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a 'great weapon'.

"Senior is joking. With just a hundred years of skill, it's too late for me to be grateful."

Xiaoyaozi put on Su Xinghe's coat, bowed respectfully and saluted, and then said: "Senior, please tell me where are my three junior sisters now?"

"Tianyahai Pavilion."

Liao Wenjie said truthfully: "According to the deal between Wu Xingyun and I, I helped her resurrect Li Canghai, Lingjiu Palace became mine, and the three sisters moved to Tianya Haige."

"Thank you again, senior, for saving your life." Xiaoyaozi bowed again.

"There's nothing to thank you for, everyone gets what they need, but I want to remind you..."

Liao Wenjie raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching a good show: "You want to see Li Canghai, Wu Xingyun will definitely disagree. Now you have lost all your skills, and Wu Xingyun has also lost all his skills, but she will return to her peak in three months. It depends on how to operate. It’s up to you.”

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."

Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but look embarrassed. It took him three months to catch up with Wu Xingyun's 90-year-old skill. Even though he had the Beiming Divine Skill and could combine the strengths of other families, the zhenqi he pieced together was not pure enough to win without a fight. possible.

Thinking of this, he looked at Su Xinghe speechlessly. This disciple was good at everything, but he didn't like to learn martial arts. Even a poor man's version of Wu Xingyun would be hard to beat.

Su Xinghe blushed and lowered his head, feeling deeply ashamed that he could not help his master get his wife back.

Also, he wanted to ask a long time ago, why didn't the master catch them all in one fell swoop, but chose one from three?

…

After seeing off Xiaoyaozi's master and apprentice who left Piaomiao Peak, Liao Wenjie looked at the murals in the stone chamber. After writing them all down, he began to study the Beiming Divine Art.

There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, its name is Kun, it cannot be stewed in a pot, and it becomes stronger only by swallowing it...

This general outline of the mental method has a profound meaning. The Xiaoyao sect's Beiming Divine Art is just one of many understandings. If you deeply understand the principle, you can use your inspiration to apply the three-point return to the origin. Whether it is three-points of all things or all things return to the origin, It is of great benefit.

The rest of the mural graphics are the martial arts created by Xiaoyaozi for decades. They include many, which shows that his background as a martial arts master is extremely profound.

Liao Wenjie memorized all of them and raised his hand to make a few moves. At this time, Azi woke up beside him. He couldn't adapt to the surge of Qi in his body. He used too much strength and his forehead was inserted into the ceiling.

Liao Wenjie: "..."

It's not a lie. If he had known Ah Zi earlier, he would have been devoted to the Tao. Even if there were countless beauties in his life, he would never have tasted any sweetness from him.

Biu~~

AhZi pulled out her head, patted her disgraced face, managed to put on a human face, and stood carefully behind Liao Wenjie.

After not hearing a word of comfort for a long time, Azi flatly said, "Sir, the Xiaoyao faction is in trouble. Are you planning to leave?"

"That's about it. Let's go back to Lingjiu Palace first, and I will teach you a few sets of Xiaoyao sect's martial arts...three days should be enough."

"Sir, I'm very stupid. I'm afraid in three days..."

Azi shook her head. Whether she can learn or not does not depend on how good the teacher is, but depends on the students. If she doesn't want to learn, Liao Wenjie won't be able to teach in three years.

In three years, those names that come to mind should come in handy for one or two purposes.

"Azi, are you dreaming again?"

Liao Wenjie glanced at her disdainfully: "I know what you are thinking, and I can also say it responsibly. If you can stay silent for three days, I will obey you."

AhZi's eyes were shining, and she didn't speak for three days. Doesn't it sound difficult?

…

Three days later, Liao Wenjie quickly left the hilltop where Lingjiu Palace was located, scolding Niang Xipi several times along the way.

Too unlucky.

Just like the darkness under the lamp, he thought that if Doubi didn't speak, Xiao Liao could be more careful. As a result, I completely underestimated the ability of funny people. Some people, just by standing still, their temperament from the inside out can make you squirt.

Even though Ah Zi's hair was tied up to her waist and she was dressed in white clothes with fairy air, and D Liao was seen hurriedly cheering her up so that she would not leave any regrets in life, Xiao Liao would rather not obey and resolutely refused to wrong herself.

Liao Wenjie was so aware that he couldn't help but suspect that he had either eaten too much delicacies and learned the bad habit of being picky, or that he had been manipulated by others.

At this time, Liao Wenjie probably understood why Xiaoyaozi had to do multiple-choice questions. Maybe Xiaoyao didn't want to wrong himself.

There is no other way but to leave it alone for a while. Maybe it will settle for a while. With the power of life and death in hand, Azi's amusement will be restrained a lot.

Don't ask for too much, don't make people laugh at a glance, and Daliao will be able to convince Xiaoliao.

As for the reason why A'Zi became the 'Tianshan Child Mother', it was not that Liao Wenjie did it deliberately, but that she complied with destiny and allowed A'Zi to get what she was supposed to get.

According to the star-catching technique, although Azi in this world does not follow her brother-in-law in everything, she has a very noble destiny. She has achieved her dream of being the leader of the martial arts league through hard work and joy, and her abilities are more powerful than Xu Zhu's cheating.

Lingjiu Palace has three hundred disciples and thousands of external gangs, which has great potential. Liao Wenjie hopes that one day it will develop into the scale of the "Sun Moon God Sect" and occupy a pivotal position among the evil sects in the world.

Among decency, it is easier.

During these three days, a big event was reported in Wulin.

The Quanzhen sect was crushed by Ding Chunqiu. The second-generation disciples who fled at that time led the third-generation disciples back to the mountain gate. When cleaning the school grounds, they dug out seven psychic gems from the ruins.

Suddenly, lightning flashed in the sky, and violent lightning struck half of the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the seven gems emitted beams of light that shot straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds in one fell swoop and attracting the light of the stars of the Big Dipper.

Seven magic weapons descended from the sky and landed on the ground of the school ground, dotted with seven-star patterns.

The seven magical weapons are the Watermelon Knife, Iron... Ahem, I made a mistake. The seven magical weapons are Youlong, Qinggan, Jingxing, Sun and Moon, Tianbao, Sheshen, and Mo Wen.

At the same time, the Quanzhen Sect's martial arts secrets, including the 'Seven Star Sword Manual', and many other mental, boxing, and swordsmanship secrets were also lost and suddenly appeared in the school grounds.

Not only that, it also comes with a sword-control technique, which is so wonderful that it can be called an immortal technique.

According to rumors, that night, the gloominess on the dilapidated clay statue's face became much lighter.

…

Wuyue Mountain is located in an arid and alpine area with a radius of hundreds of miles, but it is not all barren land. It is surrounded by large lakes and rivers, countless greenery, and rich and fertile soil.

In comparison, Wuyue Mountain looks very bare, because the area is not large compared to the whole, and it cannot be called a very clever pattern, it can only be regarded as a little clever alopecia areata.

In the dust, a black horse stood out.

Liao Wenjie sat on the horse and looked around. Five hundred years of wind and sun had flattened the five peaks, leaving only the dirt slopes that looked like mountain peaks.

Others find the Wuyue Mountain's landscape incompatible, but he is not surprised at all. Buddha is not a monkey and has no hair on his hands. Naturally, Wuyue Mountain is bare.

"Counting the time, the Supreme Treasure should have cross-eyes..."

Liao Wenjie frowned. The question came up. Should he help the Supreme Treasure heal its injuries manually, or should he let the second boss organize a group of people to help the Supreme Treasure heal its injuries with their feet?

After thinking about it, the classics have endless aftertaste, so it is better to move more safely.