Comprehensive martial arts: Master Longhu, picking up corpses Xuanyuan Qingfeng

Late at night.

Inside the station of the Getaway.

Su Xinghe, who was dressed in a confucian shirt, sat quietly in front of the chessboard, and a chessboard was placed in front of him.

It is densely packed with black and white chess pieces.

It was no one else who played against Su Xinghe.

It is Kang Guangling, the head of the eight friends of Hangu.

"Master, the day before yesterday, when you rescued Zhang Zhiwei, why didn't you recognize Zhang Zhiwei?"

After leaving a son, Kang Guangling asked.

"Saved him? Guangling, you underestimate Zhang Zhiwei.

Su Xinghe was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Kang Guangling meaningfully.

"Huh?"

Listening to Su Xinghe's words, Kang Guangling was suddenly stunned.

Could it be that Zhang Zhiwei really relied on his own means to block the palm of the Zhixuan powerhouse who did not know the origin?

"Huh."

Looking at the puzzlement on Kang Guangling's face, Su Xinghe smiled, and then waved his hand: "Okay, go down, tomorrow is the day when the Zhenlong chess game opens, prepare well, maybe this is the last time."

"Yes."

Kang Guangling nodded subconsciously.

But soon he was stunned again.

The last time?

What do you mean?

Zhenlong chess game is about to be broken in thirty years?

How is this possible?

Who can break it?

Recalling Su Xinghe's meaningful look when he mentioned Zhang Zhiwei.

Kang Guangling's brows frowned slightly.

Could it be that the teacher thought that Zhang Zhiwei could break the Zhenlong chess game?

How is this possible?

However, Su Xinghe didn't say much, still sitting quietly in front of the chessboard, looking at the black and white two sons who crisscrossed nineteen paths.

In a voice that only he could hear, he muttered to himself.

"Is it a disciple of the Ethereal Palace? Or is it Uncle Li's disciple? "

......

Early morning the next day.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The melodious chime of bells sounded over Mount Wumei.

"Brother Zhang, go quickly, go quickly, the Zhenlong chess game is about to open."

As soon as he heard the bell ringing in the Infinite Mountain, Xiao Yu'er jumped up on the ground with an excited look and patted Zhang Zhiwei's shoulder: "Brother Zhang, I pressed five hundred taels of silver on you, this Zhenlong chess game, you must break it for me."

"Not bad, I also pressed two hundred taels."

Hua Wuquan gently waved the landscape fan in her hand and said with the same smile.

"I pressed two thousand taels."

Duan Yu echoed with a look of treasure.

"You guys."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled helplessly.

After getting along for the past two days, the relationship between several people has gradually become harmonious.

Plus the people of Kyushu like to be lively.

Naturally, someone opened a gambling game on the periphery.

Xiao Yu'er, Hua Wujian and Duan Yu are all very lively, and they naturally pressed a hand.

"Hmph, it's boring, I don't know if there is a gambling game."

Qiuqiu hummed and stood up from the side, looking at Xiao Yu'er with an unhappy expression, the flowers were flawless, and Duan Yu was three.

Infinite Mountain has nothing to do.

She has been suffocating for the past two days.

"Let's go quickly, if you go late, you will be in trouble if you can't catch up."

Shifei Xuan said softly on the side.

"Hmm."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly.

Immediately took the lead and walked towards the place where the Infinite Mountain Zhenlong chess game was located.

When they arrive.

The entire Infinite Mountain, in the valley where the Zhenlong chess game is located.

It was already densely packed with countless people.

They are all from the various sects of Kyushu, and there are also some rangers and lone travelers.

After all, the Zhenlong chess game has been established for a full thirty years.

No one has been unbroken for thirty years, and it has long been famous in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu.

Therefore, every time it is opened, countless people from the rivers and lakes will come to join in the fun.

On the one hand, it is simply to make fun, on the other hand, I also want to see when the Zhenlong chess game that no one can break in the past thirty years can be broken, and at the same time, I want to see what secrets are hidden behind this Zhenlong chess game.

He actually let Su Xinghe invite the world's heroes day after day, year after year, to crack this Zhenlong chess game.

"Look at Little Master Zhang Zhiwei is here."

"He is Zhang Zhiwei, and it is really better to be famous than to see."

"Gee, the sixteen-year-old forced Murong Fu, and let the Tianji Building change the list three times in a month, this is really a demon."

"Mention the Tianji Building, I remembered, so far the new list of the Tianjilou has not been released, you said that if the list of Tianjilou is released this time, how much will Master Zhang Zhiwei rank?"

"At least the top five."

"What the top five, in my opinion, with the cultivation speed of Little Master Zhang Zhiwei, it must be ranked first."

"First, it's a little difficult, you have to know that the first is the seven wonderful monks of the Shaolin Temple, Master Fig, that is really a record of King Kong killing the strong man of Zhixuan, although Little Master Zhang Zhiwei is gifted with demons and his cultivation speed is also extremely fast, but compared with Master Wuhua, it seems to be a little worse."

"Yes, that's still the record from two years ago, in my opinion, Master Fig now estimates that he has broken through the Vajra and entered the finger xuan, but he just didn't make a move."

"Then how can it be second."

"The second is Wudang Song Qingshu, Song Shaoxia, that is the apprentice grandson of Zhang Lao's senior, and he is not an ordinary person."

"Anyway, Lao Tzu thinks Zhang Shaoxia must be first this time."

"I estimate fourth."

......

"Brother Zhang, did you hear it, there are many people talking about you over there."

Xiao Yu'er raised his eyebrows and gestured.

"Talk about it, let them talk about it."

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care at all.

After all, he has done a lot in this month.

It's normal to make people talk.

"When can you talk about me?"

Duan Yu blinked his mouth with a look of envy.

"You?"

Xuan glanced at Duan Yu with slanted eyes, "While playing." Duan

Yu: "..."

Shifei Xuan looked at this scene with a smile.

Indeed, today's Infinite Mountain Zhenlong chess game opens.

There are indeed many people who come.

With Zhang Zhiwei's limelight, it is natural that it can cause such a big discussion.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in the way, who gets in the way Lao Tzu cut his head with scissors."

A sound like a broken gong sounded outside Mount Wumei.

Outside Mount Wumei, a big man with crocodile scissors, red hair and an ugly face jumped down from the air.

As soon as he landed, he looked at everyone present with a defiant expression.

"Old Third Yue, why is he here."

Watching this ugly-faced, red-haired man fall from the air, the expressions of many martial arts people present changed slightly, and their eyes looked at the red-haired man with some fear.

The South Sea Crocodile God Yue Laosan is the head of a small sect above the South China Sea, and he has always been moody and murderous.

"Gee, there are many men and ladies here today, or will they all come to my crane bed in the clouds?"

Hahahaha.

Just as Yue Laosan fell from the air, another rampant laughter sounded from behind the crowd.

When everyone came back to their senses.

There was already a thin man with a flirtatious look and lewd eyes falling beside Yue Laosan, a pair of narrow eyes wantonly swept towards the female people present, and when his gaze swept towards Xuan and Shifei Xuan beside Zhang Zhiwei, those narrow eyes were even more round.

This person was none other than the crane in the clouds among the four evil people of Yue Lao's name.

He is a notoriously obscene thief.

Someone has a wife's fetish.

"Hmph."

Looking at the lustful evil under the eyes of the crane in the clouds, Zhang Zhiwei snorted coldly and glanced at him coldly.

But it was this understatement of a cold snort, but it exploded in the ears of the crane in the clouds like thunder.

Yun Zhonghe's face turned pale, and when he came back to his senses, anger appeared in his narrow eyes, and his voice shouted sharply: "Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" As

soon as the figure moved, he rushed directly towards Zhang Zhiwei.

"I see that you are looking for death, Lao Tzu saved you you still do not appreciate it, but blame Lao Tzu on it, looking for death."

Zhang Zhiwei scolded with a smile.

Raised his leg and kicked it directly, directly on the stomach of the crane in the cloud.

Bang!

Caught off guard, the figure of the crane in the cloud suddenly flew out upside down and fell violently to the ground.

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Yunzhong Crane was furious.

As soon as his figure moved, he rushed directly towards Zhang Zhiwei.

But just as he rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei, he was hooked on his shoulder by a golden crutch.

"Stand down."

A low shout sounded behind the crane in the clouds.

An ugly lame man with scars on his face slowly walked out from behind the crane in the cloud on crutches.

"The people under him are not sensible, they don't know the Holy Girl and the Concubine Xuan Tiannu, but there is Lao Zhang Shaoxia to teach a lesson."

The visitor did not speak.

But the voice sounded from the abdominal cavity.

"Senior Duan is over-prestigious."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Duan Yanqing and nodded with a smile.

"Qiu, Shifei Xuan?"

Yun Zhonghe's face changed, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Xuan and Shifei Xuan beside Zhang Zhiwei with some fear.

He didn't expect that he was lewd, but he kicked directly to the iron plate.

"Don't hurry up to thank Zhang Zhiwei Shaoxia."

At this moment, Duan Yanqing's voice sounded again.

Listening to Duan Yanqing's words, Yunzhong Crane was unhappy in his heart, but he could only apologize.

Because he understands it in his heart.

If not without apologizing.

He may be the one who dies next.

"There were many offenses just now, please find the young man."

Yunzhong Crane hugged his fist.

Zhang Zhiwei has become famous these days.

Although he Yun Zhonghe is arrogant, he also knows who can mess with and who cannot.

See the crane in the clouds serving softly.

Zhang Zhiwei sneered.

Also too lazy to continue talking.

Standing on the sidelines, waiting for the Zhenlong chess game to begin.

After seeing Duan Yanqing leave with the crane in the clouds.

Xuan Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, twisted his enchanting figure, slowly approached Zhang Zhiwei, leaned into Zhang Zhiwei's ear, thin red lips, and exhaled like a lan: "Little man, I seem to like you more and more."

Zhang Zhiwei rolled his eyes, but looked at the enchanting figure looming under the black tulle.

Well!

Next time for sure!