Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Good move!" Gong Ziyu praised: "This move can turn defeat into victory."

"If it were a normal chess game, we would definitely win."

Murong Fu also agreed with Gong Ziyu's words, but said:

"You are right. If it were a normal chess game, Zhang Wuji would have won."

"Unfortunately, this game is not an ordinary chess game. Zhang Wuji cannot win."

Gong Ziyu was startled, not quite believing Murong Fu's words.

However, Su Xinghe's next actions proved Murong Fu's correctness.

He raised his hand and dropped a sunspot.

"Seven to nine, block!"

Zhang Wuji felt a sense of depression in his heart, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and it suddenly started pouring rain.

The electric light illuminates the dark night.

A majestic figure appeared in front of him, and when he looked carefully, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Murong Fu!"

Murong Fu's face was cold and he didn't reply. He came up and aimed a decisive blow at Zhang Wuji.

"I got some advice from Grand Master, and my skills have greatly improved. If you want to beat me, it's a dream!"

Zhang Wuji's face was extremely ugly, but he was not afraid. He shouted loudly and struck back.

Both of them are the proud sons of heaven.

The methods of fighting can be considered equally divided.

However, the more Zhang Wuji fought, the more frightened he became.

No matter how he attacks, Murong Fu in front of him can deftly resolve it.

It made him exhausted. .

What made him even more angry was that Murong Fu seemed to deliberately provoke him.

He could only resist, and never counterattacked even a single move. He said angrily:

"Ah~ I'm so angry. What an arrogant Murong Fu makes you look down on me."

After he finished speaking, three Holy Fire Tokens flew out from around him and hit Murong Fu.

Murong Fu actually used his whole body to release: "[The stars are moving in the sky.]"

The direction of the operation of [Holy Fire Order] was abruptly changed.

They all bounced back and hit themselves.

"No! No! No!"

"I don't want to fail, I don't want to fail."

"Pfft~"

On the chessboard, Zhang Wuji spit out a mouthful of old blood.

His breath suddenly weakened by three points, and he raised his head and looked around suspiciously:

"This is…"

"Haha." Su Xinghe smiled and said, "Congratulations to Master Zhang for having the thirty-sixth son, please."

"I..." Zhang Wuji's face was extremely ugly. What he just said clearly was to win this chess game.

Now, not only did he not win, but he was in embarrassment.

"Haha, Master Zhang is born to be extraordinary, so why should he stick to it for a day and a night?"

"Besides, for the sake of unnecessary face, I missed an opportunity to advance."

"Isn't it a pity?" Su Xinghe said with a smile.

Zhang Wuji frowned, sensing that Su Xinghe was deliberately trying to impress him.

He looked around and saw Murong Fu not far away.

He was determined and agreed: "Thank you, senior."

"Please!" Su Xinghe waved his hand and asked his apprentice to take Zhang Wuji away.

"Haha, this old man is interesting." Gong Ziyu saw that Su Xinghe was deliberately letting off steam and couldn't help but joke.

Murong Fu felt more and more that Su Xinghe was weird, judging from the current situation.

The people he agreed with, except Ding Chunqiu, were all handsome men of the present generation.

Regardless of the level of strength, it can be allowed to pass.

Could there be something hidden in this?

But the original…

Screw the original work, this world has nothing to do with the original work.

If I keep talking about the original work, I'm afraid I will be plotted to death a long time ago.

"What? Brother Murong, do you think something is wrong?" Gong Ziyu noticed Murong Fu's doubts and asked with a smile.

"Don't you think you and I both want to go in and take a look?" Murong Fu replied calmly.

"You are right, then I will take the first step." Gong Ziyu laughed and walked towards Su Xinghe.

"This one?" Su Xinghe asked with some confusion as he didn't know Gong Ziyu and saw that he was wearing a mask.

"I'm here, Gong Ziyu!" Gong Ziyu replied.

"Oh? So it's you!" Su Xinghe's old eyes flashed, thinking that Gong Ziyu also met his requirements.

"Oh? Does the old gentleman know me?" Gong Ziyu asked.

"Do you know me or not? I just heard that you are a disciple of Master Shen." Su Xinghe replied.

Gong Ziyu showed a hint of surprise in his heart, knowing that he was related to Shen Lang.

In today's world, there are no more than five fingers.

The old man in front of me said so definitely.

Thinking about the source, it must be extremely accurate.

"Haha, awesome, awesome. With just one sentence, the old gentleman revealed my background."

Su Xinghe smiled and said: "I wonder if you want to choose the eighteenth son or the thirty-sixth son?"

"It's just the eighteenth son. I don't have the heart to seek abuse." Gong Ziyu replied calmly.

"Okay, okay, okay, you are indeed a genius. He knows how to advance and retreat! He knows everything." Su Xinghe nodded and smiled.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Gong Ziyu picked up Bai Zi and put it down quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the eighteen sons were finished and left gracefully.

The rest of the people also went up in turn.

Not long after, Murong Fu saw the same thing and said:

"Wait for me here. If you notice something is wrong, leave first."

"I will find you on my own."

Xiao Longnu and Li Mochou said worriedly:

"Then you should be careful."

"Don't worry. If I want to leave, no one in this world can stop me." Murong Fu smiled confidently and strode towards Su Xinghe.

"Haha, it turns out to be the famous Prince Murong! I didn't expect you to be here too." Su Xinghe said politely.

"I am passing through your land and heard that this [Zhenlong Chess Game] is very mysterious, so naturally I want to take a look." Murong Fu said with a smile.

"What are you?" Su Xinghe asked with a smile.

"I want to see if I can break this chess game." Murong Fu said calmly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I know that Prince Murong is no better than others."

"How can I say it? He is also the number one among the younger generation, and he was chosen to be extraordinary." Su Xinghe said.

Murong Fu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he just wanted to see and break some chess games.

What will be the consequences? Raise a white stone and drop it.

"when!"

A crisp sound sounded in the valley.

When everyone heard it, they felt as if their fatigue had been taken away and they felt much more relaxed.

Su Xinghe was startled and said in admiration:

"I didn't expect that Prince Murong would discover the secret of this valley so quickly."

Murong Fu said calmly: "Senior Su is very clever in passing through the terrain of this valley."

"Create some echoes that can hypnotize the mind."

"Plus the color hints in this [Zhenlong Chess Game] and the bewitching words in your mouth."

"A strange magnetic field is formed that breeds inner demons."

"This king really admires you."

Su Xinghe shook his head and said: "There are many people who can tell what I am doing."

"It's a pity that they are not as good as Prince Murong. They can't break it."

Murong Fu said calmly: "Maybe it's not that they can't break it, they just don't want to break it."

"Who will take advantage of his successors?"

Su Xinghe was stunned, then thought for a moment and said:

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Prince Murong made it clear, I'm in trouble."

"It seems that my master's [Zhenlong Chess Game] has met a real opponent today."

Murong Fu raised the corners of his mouth and said confidently:

"The chess game was invented, didn't it just let people break it?"

"I am also here to recruit, seven to six."

"kill!"