Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Ding Chunqiu sat on the stone chair, looked at Su Xinghe and smiled:

"Good senior brother, I want to ask you."

"Do our rules still count?"

Su Xinghe replied: "Naturally it counts."

"Haha, that's good, that's good." Ding Chunqiu said, holding up a white piece and dropping it.

Su Xinghe didn't even look at Ding Chunqiu, he raised the sunspot and dropped it.

The two are brothers and understand each other very well.

Eighteen sons are nothing to them.

"Haha, the Eighteenth Son is over, can I move on to the next level?" Ding Chunqiu said proudly.

Su Xinghe shook his head and said:

"Master said that if you want to come, you need to give birth to thirty-six sons."

"What!" Ding Chunqiu said in shock: "Why should I have thirty-six children?"

"You don't have to go down, but I won't let you enter the second level." Su Xinghe replied calmly.

"You..." Ding Chunqiu was extremely angry. The other party was obviously targeting him.

"Can you lower it?" Su Xinghe asked coldly.

"Get off!" Ding Chunqiu was extremely angry and said unwillingly.

"Haha, come on then." Su Xinghe smiled like a child.

It seemed that the emotions that had been suppressed for many years were briefly released.

Every subsequent move poked at Ding Chunqiu's vitals.

Every time Ding Chunqiu gave birth, it seemed as if he had experienced tremendous torture.

At the age of twenty-eight, he finally couldn't bear the torture anymore.

"Wow!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell on the chessboard.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

"Is [Zhenlong Chess Game] so powerful?"

"Why has Master never passed it on to me?"

Su Xinghe said disdainfully: "Master knows a lot of things."

"I didn't pass it on to you just because you were too evil-minded."

"He's afraid of harming others and himself!"

Ding Chunqiu frowned, took a few deep breaths, and readjusted his breath.

He looked hard at Su Xinghe and thought to himself:

"Wait until I get the benefit of that old guy."

"The first thing is to take out your mute tongue so that you will never be able to speak again in this life."

Seeing Ding Chunqiu so angry, Su Xinghe became even happier and said:

"Haha, Ding Chunqiu, are you very angry now?"

"Do you really want to kill me?"

"Then why don't you do it?"

Ding Chunqiu's face became increasingly ugly, and he couldn't help but want to vent his murderous intent.

Murong Fu secretly thought that Su Xinghe was also ruthless, he was trying to drive Ding Chunqiu into a crazy state.

Once Ding Chunqiu lost control, he let the murderous intention take over his mind.

Then he will become a puppet for killing.

However, Murong Fu did not take action.

The dispute between Ding Chunqiu and Wu Yazi had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, when Li Qingluo saw that her "father" was injured, she couldn't help but shout:

"Dad, no!"

"Dad!" Ding Chunqiu immediately woke up and looked at Li Qingluo, feeling proud of himself.

Ha ha!

Wuyazi, your wife has followed me, and my daughter also recognizes me as her father.

In this life, I will never be as good as you.

But, based on these two points, I am thousands of times better than you.

"when!"

The white chess piece fell, and Ding Chunqiu regained his momentum.

Su Xinghe glanced at Li Qingluo with a complicated expression.

Knowing that he had missed the best opportunity to kill Ding Chunqiu, he shook his head and said reluctantly:

"Okay, you don't need to bet on the remaining two."

"go in!"

The corners of Ding Chunqiu's mouth raised, revealing a hint of pride:

"Haha, my good senior brother, you are still one step behind me after all."

"When I see Master later, I will have a good talk with him."

"Let him pass you a few more passes, so that you don't have to be beaten by me all the time."

Su Xinghe sneered and said with a hint of meaning:

"If you go in, it may not be a good thing for you."

After that, he ordered people to take Ding Chunqiu away.

"GuluGulu~"

Not long after Ding Chunqiu left, the stomachs of most people in the venue began to ring.

One by one, they turned around and ran away, clutching their stomachs.

The originally lively valley suddenly became much quieter.

"That Ding Chunqiu knows the severity, and what he administered was just a common stomach-churning poison." Wei Yixiao said with disdain.

Zhang Wuji completely ignored his words.

Instead, he glanced at Murong Fu, walked to the edge of the chess game, and said:

"I'll take this round."

Su Xinghe glanced at Zhang Wuji and praised:

"Extraordinary talent and appearance, a rising star!"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "I want to bet thirty-six like that man."

Su Xinghe was stunned, then explained with a smile:

"Ding Chunqiu comes from our [Xiaoyao Sect], and he has a very clear understanding of the master's layout."

"Let him lay thirty-six sons, which is actually a big advantage."

Zhang Wuji said nonchalantly: "I'm not comparing myself to him."

"Rather, I want to see if I can break this so-called [Zhenlong Chess Game]."

Su Xinghe laughed when he heard this:

"Haha, you are worthy of being the leader of the Ming Cult. No ordinary person has such courage."

"Since you insist, then I will grant it to you."

Zhang Wuji thanked him and gave birth to his first son.

"Haha, Brother Murong, I don't know what grudge you have against this Zhang Wuji, but he actually targets you like this." Gong Ziyu said with a proud smile.

Murong Fu shrugged his shoulders and said innocently:

"Brother Ziyu, I'm afraid you misunderstood."

"Zhang Wuji and I are close friends. How could we target this king?"

Gong Ziyu smiled and glanced at Murong Fu, with a message in his eyes:

"Do you think I look like a fool?"

Murong Fu also stopped talking and pretended to believe it or not.

The two grown men acted like children in front of the three women, playing dumb.

"Fourteen to thirteen, town!"

Zhang Wuji let out a low drink, and the white piece landed on top of Su Xinghe's black piece.

This move is extremely offensive.

Su Xinghe was also startled when he saw this, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, are you not taking an unusual path?"

Zhang Wuji said domineeringly: "Haha, I don't bother to walk the path that others have walked."

"The path Zhang Wuji takes must be unprecedented and unprecedented!"

Su Xinghe slowly dropped a sunspot to block it:

"All things in the universe are endless, and the long river of time is even more infinite."

"How do you know that the path you are taking now is not the path that others have taken?"

Zhang Wuji was startled and thought about the meaning of Su Xinghe's words.

The moves he made were no longer as strong as before.

"This old guy is not simple." Gong Ziyu whispered: "His bewitching words are better than mine."

Murong Fu rolled his eyes at Gong Ziyu and said to himself: "It's a pity that you are not engaged in pyramid schemes."

Then he said: "His words can only deceive the loose-minded people."

"Based on what I know about Zhang Wuji, he will never fall into the trap."

"Really?" Gong Ziyu glanced at Zhang Wuji doubtfully.

Sure enough, as soon as Murong Fu's words hit the ground, Zhang Wuji said harshly again:

"Seven to six, kill!"