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

Watching Zhang Zhiwei appear in front of Zhenlong Chess.

Many people present were overjoyed.

Maybe this time it will really break.

After all, Zhang Zhiwei's attainments in martial arts talent are already well known, and perhaps his attainments in Go are also unique.

But some people listened to Zhang Zhiwei's bold words just now, and couldn't help but ridicule:

"Zhang Shaoxia, the talent in martial arts, Lao Sun and others admire, but I am afraid it is not easy to break this Zhenlong chess game, after all, chess and martial arts can be described as one text and one martial arts, which belong to completely different ways."

"This Zhenlong chess game has been established for a full thirty years, so many years of Kyushu jianghu I don't know how many jianghu heroes have tried, but no one can break it, it can be seen that it is not simple, so at this moment Zhang Shaoxia, it is better not to put down the bold words, so as not to make people laugh and be generous when they get it."

"Young people, young people, young hearts, it is good to have a sharp spirit, but some things are not as simple as you think."

Ding Chunqiu smiled and stroked his beard on the side, and said meaningfully.

"The master is right, this Zhenlong chess game was set up by the master, if it is really so easy to break, can it be kept until today?"

Xingzi echoed on the side.

"You..."

Duan Yu was furious.

Just wanted to speak.

But he was stopped by Zhang Zhiwei.

Glancing lightly at the few people who had just spoken, Zhang Zhiwei smiled contemptuously and rolled his eyes.

He didn't bother to deal with these people.

A group of chickens and dogs will hide behind their backs and talk about people.

When he broke the game of Zhenlong, he tore their mouths.

Shaking his head, Zhang Zhiwei put down the thoughts in his heart, and his figure appeared directly in front of Zhenlong Chess with a movement, sat opposite Su Xinghe, and said with a smile: "Senior, please educate." "

Please."

Su Xinghe nodded slightly, then picked up the sunspot and signaled Zhang Zhiwei to take the white chess and go first.

Zhang Zhiwei did not grind and took out a white seed.

Directly fell on the upper flat position, six or eight roads.

"Hey, Zhang Shaoxia, you this..." watched Zhang

Zhiwei's son fall.

Everyone present immediately frowned deeply.

In this Zhenlong chess game, Bai Zi was already in the reverse position and was surrounded by black chess, so it seemed extremely difficult to crack.

But Zhang Zhiwei's son fell, which was completely equivalent to committing suicide in advance.

Go Go, originally more than who occupies the number of meshes first, in the end, whose chess pieces on the chessboard, who wins.

But now Zhang Zhiwei's white son fell on the upper flat position, six or eight roads, which is completely equivalent to saying that he destroyed the Great Wall and directly lagged behind the black chess by a big step.

"Gee, it's really a young man's heart, martial arts talent may be good, but for chess specialization is too shallow."

"Zhang Shaoxia, you shouldn't go down here, you didn't self-destruct the Great Wall, destroy the balance of power that was hard to establish by yourself, and let the good situation be thrown to the sunspot, in this case, what else do you rely on to turn over?"

"Alas, if you know this, you should expect something."

Watching Zhang Zhiwei's son fall, sighs suddenly rose in the crowd.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Murong Fu's mouth.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was still sitting on the opposite side of the chessboard.

This one, no one with a little common sense will go down here.

"Shaoxia, you this........

" Su Xinghe also frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a somewhat helpless expression: "Zhang Shaoxia, this game was laid down by the first master for three years, respectfully invite the world's masters to come and crack it, if you can't crack it, it's nothing, but your son fell, it is clearly some meaning to destroy the chess game, what should you say about the old man?"

"Seniors might as well take these whites off first."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled indifferently and stretched out his hand to signal Su Xinghe to remove Bai Zi, who had committed suicide just now.

"You, you."

Su Xinghe smiled helplessly.

For the sake of Zhang Zhiwei's body and the wind of escape, it is very likely that he has some relationship with his Xiaoyao faction, but he didn't say anything.

Just stood up and took down the chess piece that Zhang Zhiwei committed suicide just now.

Along with these pieces after they are taken down.

On the entire chessboard, it suddenly became a lot clearer.

But the situation has also completely turned to Su Xinghe's sunspot, and the situation facing Baiqi is becoming more and more precarious.

In Su Xinghe's chess skills.

Less than twenty mesh.

He was able to completely kill Bai Qi, and at that time, even if his master had no cliff to himself, he would be powerless.

"Please."

After collecting the chess pieces, Su Xinghe stretched out his hand to signal Zhang Zhiwei to continue to fall.

"Hmm."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly, then rolled up his sleeves, took out a white coin again, and directly landed it on the vacated chess seat after he committed suicide just now.

"Alas, another waste move."

"Will this Zhang Zhiwei play chess in the end, he committed suicide just now with a large piece of white chess, how can there be a place vacated before, this is not useless work."

"Alas, sure enough, a person's talent is limited after all, if he is talented in martial arts, it must be extremely lacking in the literary path, and the wizards who have both civilization and martial arts are too few and too few after all."

"Gone, gone, I'm afraid this Zhenlong chess game won't be broken again this year, it's not interesting, and I won't come again."

......

Watching Zhang Zhiwei's son fall, those jianghu warriors who originally still had some hope for Zhang Zhiwei suddenly shook their heads and sighed.

However, Su Xinghe frowned slightly.

The sunspot in his hand looked at it for a long time, but he didn't know where to land for a while.

Zhang Zhiwei's second move seems to be a waste chess, but it actually makes a lot of sense.

The original situation was that black chess completely prevailed, and white chess returned to lawlessness, but after Zhang Zhiwei committed suicide with a large number of chess pieces first, and then fell this one, white chess showed a trace of room for maneuver, not the previous defeated posture.

"Interesting, interesting."

Su Xinghe's eyes showed an unprecedented color, took a deep breath, stood up straight, and carefully looked at the chessboard in front of him.

This situation was really something he had never imagined.

Nor has it ever been encountered.

Vaguely, there seems to be a hint of a reversal in white chess.

"Wait, wait."

At this moment, watching Su Xinghe stand up and carefully look at the situation on the chessboard in front of him, especially when his face actually showed uncertainty.

Everyone present was also shocked in their hearts.

Could it be that this Zhang Zhiwei really wants to crack this Zhenlong chess game?

Ding Chunqiu's face also showed a solemn look at this moment.

He and Su Xinghe were both disciples of Wuyazi.

Although he and Su Xinghe have never dealt with each other, they know this senior brother very well.

This kind of expression, in the past thirty years, he has never seen on Su Xinghe's face.

Could it be that this Zhenlong chess game is really about to be broken?

Murong Fu also looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a look of horror at this moment.

Others didn't know what was hidden behind Zhenlong's chess game, but he Murong Fu knew it all.

If Zhang Zhiwei really gets the power of Wuyazi.

Then wouldn't he Murong Fu never be able to take revenge in this life?