Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Duan Zhengchun's expression changed drastically when he heard the words "Prince Yanqing". Could it be that he has been under Duan Yanqing's surveillance along the way? This is ridiculous. But he knew very well that with the martial arts skills of the yellow-browed monk, he would definitely not make such a meaningless joke, so he did not say anything.

There was a gloomy and weird laugh, and except for Huang-browed Monk and Duan Yu, everyone else's expressions changed.

Then, a zombie-like green-robed weirdo appeared in everyone's sight. Two iron rods struck the ground, making a harsh friction sound. Behind them, Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, and Yun Zhonghe followed suit, but Yun Zhonghe's face was obviously sickly, and his steps were sloppy, as if he was in a state after a serious illness.

"Duan Yanqing! What are you doing here?" Duan Zhengchun was shocked when he saw Prince Yanqing, a highly skilled martial artist with evil martial arts. But after thinking about it, I realized that my side was outnumbered and not afraid of the other side, so I relaxed again.

Duan Yanqing let out a weird laugh: "What are you doing here? Of course we are going to the Deaf and Mute Valley to play chess. Why do you brothers want to grab the throne? This road is facing the sky. If you go to one side, does the King of Zhennan want to dominate the road and prevent you from leaving? ?”

He came from Xixia and met Duan Zhengchun and his entourage by chance. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to take action, tie up Duan Zhengchun and his son, and force Duan Zhengming to abdicate. However, he was afraid that the yellow-browed monk was nearby and was not completely sure, so he remained hesitant and just stayed away from a distance. Follow.

The yellow-browed monk naturally knew what the opponent was thinking. He and Duan Yanqing had previously played a game with Duan Yanqing using stones as a chessboard in the Valley of Ten Thousand Calamities, carving stones and placing stones. He knew that the opponent was powerful and that if he fought alone, he would definitely lose. But the other party was probably worried about the large number of people on his side, so he hesitated.

The yellow-browed monk smiled and said: "There are no places in life where we don't meet again. Prince Yanqing, we are separated from each other in the Valley of Ten Thousand Calamities. How have you been lately?"

Duan Yanqing's throat was injured and he could only speak in ventriloquism, which combined with his own internal strength can confuse people's minds. Now he didn't want to conflict with the other party here, so he didn't use his inner strength to speak.

"Of course, you, an old monk, can run around, so how can I be bad? Last time in Dali, the master cheated and won a thousand dollars. I wonder which master will be asked to give secret guidance this time?"

Duan Yanqing was talking about the last time in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, when the Yellow-browed Monk was not as good as him at chess, he cheated with Duan Yu and won. His words were very sarcastic.

The yellow-browed monk shook his head and said: "What did Donor Duan say? Losing is losing, winning is winning. Everything is destined by cause and effect, so why should we be obsessed with the results of the past?"

On the surface, the yellow-browed monk was talking about the chess game, but in fact, he was secretly persuading Duan Yanqing not to be entangled in the throne of Dali anymore. Facts are facts and must be let go.

Duan Yanqing naturally heard what the other party meant and laughed strangely: "Master is in a good state. Then why don't you clean up in the temple and come here to serve as a guard for this rebellious minister?"

Ye Erniang gave a sweet smile: "Brother, the old monk is showing off the generosity of others! Let me tell you, these monks are the worst, they are all evil spirits of lust!"

The Crocodile God of the South China Sea laughed: "Third sister, you are right! These monks appear to be serious on the surface, but secretly they love to break the rules. When it comes to lust, I'm afraid even my fourth brother can't compare to these bald donkeys!"

Yun Zhonghe was lying innocently, but he had lost all his martial arts skills and did not dare to talk to him. He could only agree with a smile: "Third brother is right!"

Ye Erniang rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said, "Third brother, don't think that I won't hit you in front of outsiders!"

The South China Sea Crocodile God took out the crocodile snips and said angrily: "Grandma, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

When these people made such a fuss, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly melted away.

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly: "I hope that when we get to the chess game later, the master will still be as eloquent as he is now!"

The yellow-browed monk smiled and said: "The donor is worried about the labor, and the old monk understands it."

After Duan Yanqing finished speaking, he stopped entangled and limped away on crutches. The other three people behind him quickly followed.

Duan Zhengchun said worriedly: "Master, now that Prince Yanqing appears, what will happen?"

The yellow-browed monk said: "Prince Yanqing has great martial arts skills and possesses evil skills. He is really difficult to deal with. However, if the poor monk joins forces with the prince, he may not be unable to fight against him. As for the other three evil people, there is nothing to fear. I think Prince Yanqing is the same. I have such an idea, so I dare not take action.”

Duan Zhengchun said: "Master has traveled thousands of miles to come here. Duan Zhengchun is here to thank the master on behalf of himself and the emperor for disturbing the master's spiritual cultivation."

The yellow-browed monk smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. I have heard the name of Mr. Congbian for a long time. Even he has been unable to break the chess game for decades. I really want to see it."

"No, no. The chess game that Mr. Congbian cannot break for decades may not be something that the master can't imagine. Maybe Mr. Congbian is waiting for someone like the master."

Duan Yu's eyes lit up and he recognized Bao Bubu and the others coming over. He hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Gentlemen, you are here!"

Bao BuTong smiled and said: "Prince Duan, we meet again. Wasn't he captured by the Tubo monk this time?"

Duan Yu blushed, knowing that the other party was talking about the embarrassing incident when he was kidnapped by Jiumozhi last time, and said, "I thanked you a few gentlemen last time. Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to these gentlemen!"

With that said, Duan Yu introduced Duan Zhengchun and Huang Meiseng to a few people. As for Gao Shengtai Ba Tianshi and others, they had already met them last time.

The four generals couldn't help but admire Duan Zhengchun's extraordinary bearing and his natural kingly demeanor in every word and deed. The Yellow-browed Monk had a long aura and profound inner strength, far surpassing any of the four.

Duan Yu said, "You guys are also here to see Young Master Murong, right?" Bao BuTong said, "Young Master Duan knows where the Young Master is?" Duan Yu said, "Young Master Murong is in the Deaf and Mute Valley, didn't he tell you? "The four families looked at each other and saw different complex emotions in each other's eyes. Gong Yeqian remained silent, while Deng Baichuan was shocked and confused. Feng Bo evil looked a little angry: "That's all, Feng's ability is low. The young master doesn't complain when something happens, so that's fine!" Duan Yu never expected that his simple words would offend the four generals like this. After reacting, I deeply regretted what I said wrongly, and couldn't help but wonder: Why did Brother Murong write a letter to his uncle thousands of miles away, but didn't inform the four generals who were right in front of him? "At this moment, a Buddhist chant sounded: "Prince Duan, we meet again! "

Hearing this voice, Duan Yu's expression changed: "Jiumozhi, why is it you again!" There were several monks walking with Jiumozhi. Jiumozhi said: "Prince Duan, don't be nervous, poor monk this time I only came here to play chess and nothing else.”