The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 80 Attempted suicide
Duan Yu looked ashamed and bowed to Su Xinghe.

"My aptitude is blunt, and I am ashamed to have the favor of my husband."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Bailing yelled suddenly, blood spurted out of his mouth, he tilted his head, and fell straight down.

Su Xinghe raised his left hand slightly, chi chi chi chit three times, three chess pieces popped out and hit the acupoints in his chest, only then did he stop the blood that kept gushing out.

Seeing this scene, everyone was greatly astonished, only Su Xinghe knew that it was the backlash from immersing himself in too much mental effort.

Suddenly, a white object flew down from midair, and hit the chessboard with a bang.

Su Xinghe took a look, it was a small piece of pine tree flesh, newly dug out from the tree, it happened to land on the Qijiu Road in the upper right corner, this position is one of the keys to cracking the Zhenlong chess game.

Su Xinghe swept his gaze, and saw behind the pine tree five or six feet away on the left, a corner of a light yellow robe faintly emerged.

"Oh! Here comes another expert, I am very happy."

Just when Su Xinghe was about to respond with black chess pieces, there was a soft sound in his ear, a small black object flew from behind, and landed on the [-]th road in the upper right corner, which was exactly where Su Xinghe wanted to make a chess piece.

Everyone was surprised and turned their heads quickly, but they didn't even see a single figure.

The pine tree on the right is not tall, if someone is hiding in the tree, one can find it at a glance, it is really hard to know where the person is hiding.

Seeing that the black object was a small piece of pine bark, Su Xinghe was horrified in his heart, and guessed that these two masters must be first-rate masters in the world.

Just as the black bark fell off, another grain of white flesh shot out from behind the pine tree on the left, and landed on Wuliu Road in the upper right corner.

Just listening, there was a chirping sound, a grain of black bark hovered in the sky, fell straight down, and landed impartially on the fourth and fifth roads in the upper right corner.

The bark rises in a spiral shape, but it is hard to find out where it comes from.

It can make a mere pine bark rise up into the air in a crooked manner, and still be so accurate after falling down. This concealed weapon skill is really amazing.

The onlookers were filled with admiration and couldn't help applauding in unison, waiting for the two masters to show up.

Ye Wuxin frowned, knowing who these two were, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

'Well, the audience is almost there, just one last group left. '

The applause has not stopped, only a clear voice can be heard from among the pine branches and leaves.

"Mr. Murong, you want to break this Zhenlong chess game, but the little monk answered two moves on behalf of the old man. I hope you don't blame the little monk for being presumptuous."

A gust of wind blows, the branches of the pine forest move slightly, and there is already a monk beside the chess game.

This monk is wearing a gray cloth monk robe, with a radiant light, a solemn treasure appearance, and a slight smile on his face, he is undoubtedly the Tubo national teacher Jiumozhi.

I saw that Jiumozhi folded his palms together, saluted each of Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu, Xuan Nan and Xuan Tong, his expression was quite sincere.

"Little monk Jiumozhi, on the way, learned that Mr. Congbian held a chess game, and came here to meet the heroes of the world. I hope the old man will not blame the little monk for his recklessness."

After finishing speaking, Jiumozhi looked into the distance and said with a smile.

"Young Master Murong, since you're already here, show up quickly."

Suddenly, there was a burst of clear laughter, and two figures appeared behind a pine tree, one of them was graceful and graceful, and it was Wang Yuyan who attracted Duan Yu's attention as soon as he appeared.

When she was full of admiration and love, she was staring at a young man beside her, but Ye Wuxin among the crowd looked at Duan Yu.

Seeing that Duan Yu's expression was different, Ye Wuxin nodded slightly, and looked at the young man again.

I saw that the man was 27 or [-] years old, wearing a light yellow shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist, floating towards him, with a handsome face, unrestrained and elegant.

Deng Baichuan, Gongyegan, Bao Budong, and Feng Bo'e who were beside them rushed to meet them.Gong Yeqian whispered to Murong Fu the story of Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu, Xuannan and Xuantong.

With a calm expression, Ye Wuxin slowly looked towards the sky, waiting for the last opportunity.

Murong Fu met with everyone in a salute, his words were modest, his expression modest but without losing his own demeanor.

'Gusu Murong' is famous all over the world, no one could have imagined that he is such a handsome and noble son, and they admire each other at the moment, even Ding Chunqiu said a few polite words.

When it was Duan Yu's turn, Murong Fu greeted him with a smile, Duan Yu's face was miserable, a pair of tricks wished to pounce on Wang Yuyan, which made Murong Fu quite unhappy.

After glaring at Duan Yu for a few times, Murong Fu ignored him, walked slowly to the side of the chess board, picked up white stones, and played them in the chess board.

Jiumozhi smiled slightly, and looked at Murong Fu with the same expression.

"Young Master Murong, although your martial arts are strong, the way of playing chess is probably quite ordinary, so you need to put in more hard work."

Murong Fu slowly shook his head with a serious expression.

"You may not lose, be careful."

Between the two of you coming and going, the situation on the chessboard has changed, and Zhenlong's chess game involves too much, and every change in every step implies infinite possibilities.

Murong Fu contemplated this chess game in secret for a long time, confident that he has figured out a solution.

But Jiumozhi's strange move was beyond his expectation, the situation that he had originally planned all disappeared into nothingness, and all his plans fell through immediately.

Seeing this, Murong Fu had no choice but to recalculate from the beginning, and after a long time, he slowly made a son.

After the two made more than [-] sons, Jiumozhi burst out laughing, with a hint of ridicule in his expression.

"Mr. Murong, let's break it up, and no one wins!"

Murong Fu was furious and shouted at Jiumozhi.

"Are you the one who made trouble like this? Since Tubo Guoshi's chess skills are superb, then you can untie this one!"

Jiumozhi shook his head slightly, his tone humorous.

"My little monk has self-knowledge and doesn't want to waste his efforts. Besides, there is no one in the world who can solve this chess game, why should this little monk bother himself?"

"Young Master Murong, you can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corner, are you still thinking about competing in the Central Plains?"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Fu stood still, his expression was uncertain, the black and white chess in front of him seemed to be transformed into countless soldiers fighting.

'Could it be that my Gusu Murong's destiny is exhausted, and all these efforts are in vain? '

'I have worked hard all my life, and finally it turned into a dream!Am I, Murong Fu, really unable to fulfill my long-cherished wish to revive Dayan? '

Suddenly, Murong Fu yelled, drew his sword and slashed at his neck.

Murong Fu would suddenly draw his sword and kill himself, no one expected this move, Deng Baichuan and others rushed to save him, but they lost their kung fu, so they were one step too late.

"No way!"

Duan Yu shouted, an invisible sword energy appeared from his index finger, and shot towards the long sword in Murong Fu's hand with a hissing sound.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuxin, who was hiding among the crowd, frowned, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

'This is the Six Meridians Excalibur?It feels normal!Is it because only one sword energy is used? '

Murong Fu swung the long sword in his hand and fell to the ground, the crisp sound echoed everywhere.

"Mr. Duan, what a move of the Six Meridians Excalibur!"

Jiumozhi smiled without saying a word, looked at Duan Yu with benevolent eyebrows, as if he had the appearance of an eminent monk.

Murong Fu let go of the long sword and woke up from the illusion in shock.

(End of this chapter)