Comprehensive Martial Arts: Get Nine Suns at the beginning

Chapter 83 This old man is so ungrateful

Su Xinghe was stunned and did not react for a moment. In his inherent impression, Ding Chunqiu's martial arts was far superior to his own. How could an ordinary person be Ding Chunqiu's opponent?

Su Xinghe looked at Kang Guangling with a puzzled look, and subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

Kang Guangling couldn't hide his excitement. He pointed at Gao Huan and said: "Ding Chunqiu has been beaten to death by this young master. We and everyone present can prove it."

"ah?"

Su Xinghe was shocked, looked at Kang Guangling in disbelief, and said, "Seriously?"

At this time, Xuannan took the initiative to stand up and said: "Ding Chunqiu has indeed died in the hands of this benefactor. We are all proof of this."

Su Xinghe still had an expression of disbelief. He glanced around everyone's faces and saw Kang Guangling's confident expression, and finally believed what he said.

Su Xinghe suddenly covered his face and cried bitterly: "Oh my god, the great revenge has finally been avenged. Even if I die immediately, I will die without regrets."

After Su Xinghe said that, he heard a plop and immediately knelt down to Gao Huan, kowtowed and said: "Young Master is so kind and virtuous. I am deeply grateful. I am willing to spend the rest of my life holding your horse and kicking the pedal for you, in order to repay you for being like the sky."

Grace."

Hearing this, Gao Huan smiled slightly and quickly stretched out his hand to help Su Xinghe up. While he leaned over to help Su Xinghe wipe the dust from his knees, he said with a smile: "Senior Su, you are the great martial arts giant in this world, so what about this junior?"

Do you dare to condescend to me and lead my horse?"

"If word of this gets out, people in the world will probably point their fingers at me and scold me for being ungrateful."

When everyone heard this, they all smiled knowingly. They all praised him to the heavens because of their high moral level, great knowledge and magnanimous spirit.

Seeing this, Gao Huan couldn't help but smile. Suddenly, he changed the subject. He took the initiative to hold Su Xinghe's hand and said sincerely: "My elders in the family often taught me when I was very young: the most difficult thing in the world to repay is a favor.

debt."

"The junior is convinced of this. In order not to cause trouble to the senior, why not ask the senior to teach me a unique martial arts skill from your noble sect. After the junior masters it, we will not owe each other anything from now on. I wonder what the senior wants?"

When Su Xinghe heard this, he nodded without thinking and said, "What's so difficult about this? I've dabbled in chess, calligraphy, and painting, and I have a global perspective."

"Okay, okay, stop it now"

Gao Huan did not wait for Su Xinghe to finish what he said, so he interrupted him and said: "What this junior means is that he wants to learn the Beiming Divine Skill or the Little Wuxiang Skill from the senior. As for the useless things like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting,

I'll spare you the trouble."

When Su Xinghe heard this, his old face suddenly turned red and he said: "Well, I am too stupid to learn the above two martial arts, but..."

"Forget it then, there is really nothing about you that interests me."

Gao Huan once again interrupted Su Xinghe's words and said, "Let's get down to business."

"If you are willing to teach me how to solve Zhenlong's chess game, you can offset the previous debt of gratitude." Gao Huan said.

When Su Xinghe heard this, his old face turned red again, and he said: "The Zhenlong chess game was created by our ancestors. The chess game is so ingenious that I don't know how to solve it."

Gao Huan curled his lips, glanced at Su Xinghe, and said, "Old man, you are not serious."

Su Xinghe smiled awkwardly, cast an apologetic look at Gao Huan, and said: "With the young master's intelligence, he will definitely be able to do anything to his detriment."

Gao Huan rolled his eyes speechlessly and thought to himself: "This old bastard, he talks a lot of nice things, but he doesn't mention a word about repaying the debt of gratitude. There is really no good bird in this group of bastards from the Xiaoyao sect."

Su Xinghe's big radish face was neither red nor white, but looked like I'm getting older and you should never see me like this. Gao Huan was speechless when he looked at her.

Even though the boss in Gao Huan's heart was unhappy, he had no intention of harming Su Xinghe. Gao Huan must have a prerequisite for killing people, that is, he only kills the most traitorous and evil people, and he will turn a blind eye to the rest.

If you close one eye, you won't be too serious about it.

Fan Bailing, the second disciple among the Eight Friends of Hangu, was a chess fan. Looking at the Zhenlong chess game from a distance, he knew that it was not the "Master" playing against this young man, but the "Master" who had set up a "Zhenlong" and the young man tried to crack it.

, but it cannot be cracked.

He was kneeling on the ground and couldn't see clearly, so he immediately raised his knees and stretched his neck to get a better look.

Su Xinghe was worried about how to change the topic. When he saw this, he smiled slightly and said: "Everyone, get up! Bailing, this 'Zhenlong' is extremely involved. Come and take a closer look. If you can

It is also a wonderful thing to crack it open."

Fan Bailing was overjoyed and responded: "Yes!"

Then he stood up, walked to the chessboard, and looked at it intently.

Yu Qing frowned, silently approached Jiang Huhai, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what is 'Zhenlong'?"

Jiang Huhai silently looked at the chessboard for a long time, and then replied in a low voice: "'Zhenlong' is the problem of Go. It was deliberately put up by one person to embarrass others, and it was not a formation formed by two people playing chess, so maybe

Life or calamity is often extremely difficult to predict."

Ordinary "Zhenlong" has more than ten pieces at least, and only forty or fifty pieces at most, but in this game Zhenlong has more than 200 pieces, and the game is almost finished.

Jiang Huhai's knowledge of this subject was limited. After reading it for a while, he didn't understand it, so he stopped reading it.

Fan Bailing has been studying Go for decades and is indeed a master of it. Seeing that there are disasters in this game of chess, there are co-existences and immortality, or counterattacks, or holding back the energy, spending five and six, and it is extremely complicated. He immediately

He was refreshed, and after watching for a while, he suddenly felt dizzy. He only calculated the life and death of a small white chess piece in the lower right corner, and felt the blood in his chest surge. He calmed down, and calculated again for the second time, and found that he had originally thought that this was the

The white chess piece is dead, but there is actually a way to survive. But killing the black chess piece next to it involves a lot. After a few more calculations, suddenly the eyes are dark, the throat feels sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurts out.

Su Xinghe looked at him coldly and said: "This game of chess is extremely difficult. Your talent is limited. Although your chess skills are not weak, you probably won't be able to solve it. Please quit."

Fan Bailing nodded awkwardly, then silently stepped aside and voluntarily quit the game.

Su Xinghe shook his head helplessly and said: "This Zhenlong chess game was created by our ancestors. My ancestors worked hard for three years before setting up this game. I sincerely hope that the knowledgeable people in the world of chess can solve it.

After thirty years of painstaking study, I have not been able to understand it thoroughly."

Having said this, he glanced at Xuannan, Duan Yu, Fan Bailing and others, and said: "Master Xuannan is proficient in Zen theory, and he knows that the essence of Zen lies in 'sudden enlightenment'. Years of hard work may not be enough to achieve the wisdom of a permanent mind."

People can understand it at first sight, and their chess skills are also average. Children of eight or nine years old who are extremely talented can often beat the first-class masters on the chess board. Although they cannot understand it through research, there are many talented people in the world, and not all of them may not be able to crack it. First of all,

The master left this wish back then. If someone can break this situation and fulfill the master's wish, even though the master is no longer alive, he will definitely be very happy if someone knows him."

XuanNan thought to himself: "The masters and apprentices of Mr. Congbian are all from the same line. They are all obsessed with playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and have devoted their whole life's intelligence and wisdom to these irrelevant things.

, so that Ding Chunqiu is allowed to run rampant in our sect, and no one can impose restrictions. It is really sad and lamentable."

"Ding Chunqiu betrayed my master back then, causing my master to die in hatred, and he beat me so hard that I couldn't fight back. I should have died and died for my master, but I remembered that my master still had an unfulfilled wish. If I didn't find someone to solve the problem, I would not have the face to see him again after death.

Master, I have endured humiliation and survived until now. Over the years, I have kept my promise to my disciples and kept silent. Not only have I become a deaf-mute old man, I have also forced my new disciples to become deaf-mute. Alas,

In the past thirty years, nothing has been achieved. No one can crack this chess game. Although Mr. Duan is handsome and handsome..."

While Su Xinghe was talking, he suddenly heard a popping sound, and a white object flew down from the air and hit the chessboard.

Su Xinghe took a closer look and saw a small piece of pine tree flesh that had just been dug out of the tree. It happened to be on the "Go" position on the 79th road. That was the key to cracking this "Zhenlong".

When he looked up, he saw a corner of his light yellow robe peeking out from behind a pine tree five feet away to his left. There was obviously a person standing there.

(End of chapter)