Wu Yazi exclaimed in surprise. He looked at Jingzhou again and saw that this young man had a full divine court and bright eyes. It was obvious that his internal strength had been cultivated to a certain level.
Suddenly Wu Yazi waved his hand backwards, and floated in front of Jingzhou, and took his right hand towards Jingzhou's wrist.
"Uncle Master, could it be that he wants to test my martial arts skills?"
Jing Zhou smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right hand, and used the Tianshan plum-breaking hand to pass seven or eight moves with Wu Yazi in the blink of an eye.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
In a small space, they could only see their hands flying, and there was no momentum at all. It was just that every move was extremely clever.
"Okay, okay!"
"What a handsome Tianshan plum-folder!"
"What a handsome kung fu!"
Wu Yazi said three sentences in succession, feeling extremely satisfied with the person in front of him.
To be able to have such skills and qualifications at this age is much higher than those of the three brothers and sisters!
The Xiaoyao sect has this descendant, and now he has gone without fear of being embarrassed to meet his master.
"Haha, I feel the same way, nephew. I think my uncle and Yu Yan still have a lot to say, so I'll go out first."
Jingzhou didn't want to hear a single word about Wu Yazi's relationship history.
After saying goodbye, he walked out.
When Wu Yazi saw Jingzhou pulling away, he was not angry but happy, "This boy's temperament can be described as Xiaoyao, which shows that our Xiaoyao sect has a successor!"
Wu Yazi stroked his beard and sighed. He had not been as happy as he was today for decades.
In a blink of an eye, he looked at Wang Yuyan again, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
The two of them were like a golden boy and a beautiful girl. Although they were separated by a generation, he, the Xiaoyao sect, had never taken these worldly gifts too seriously.
"Senior brother, are you still thinking about Zhenlong's solution?"
After leaving the wooden house, Jingzhou saw Su Xinghe still sitting next to the big stone like an old monk.
Although Su Xinghe was proficient in all aspects of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had learned a lot, he never imagined that this was the key to cracking the chess game.
This Zhenlong chess game is meant to risk death and then survive, just like the Seven Injury Fist, which hurts oneself first and then hurts others.
Who in the ordinary world would slap themselves in the face when they are idle?
Su Xinghe let out a long sigh and said: "This Zhenlong is the result of the master spending several years. However, my qualifications are limited and I have been studying for more than thirty years, but I still can't crack this chess game!"
If you want to crack this chess game, you must either experience great joys and great sorrows and see through the world, or you must be a person with great compassion and great wisdom. No matter which one it is, I am afraid that it is not suitable to be the successor of Xiaoyao Sect.
When Wu Yazi arranged this chess game, he only considered the difficulty of the endgame, but did not think about the state of mind of the chess player. He wanted to find a young man who met his requirements as his successor. Even if he searched through the entire Song Dynasty, he might not be able to find one. Come out with one.
When Su Xinghe saw Jingzhou coming over, he couldn't help but said: "Junior brother was praised by the master for three times. His knowledge far exceeds that of a few of us. He can be said to be a dragon or a phoenix among men. Why don't I come to accompany my brother and play a few tricks with him?"
"If that's the case, then I'll give it a try."
Jing Zhou glanced at the chess game for a few times, thought for a moment, took out a white chess piece, and dropped it in an impenetrable place surrounded by black chess pieces.
"this..."
Su Xinghe tugged at his beard, his face full of confusion, and he kept thinking about Jing Zhou's intention in this move.
If it were anyone else playing chess like this, he would have kicked them out a long time ago.
How is such a move different from committing suicide?
But if you say that the person in front of you doesn't understand chess, that's even more impossible!
Jing Zhou smiled brightly and said: "Haha, at this moment, the black stones and white stones are intertwined, and the situation is unclear. Senior brother will know after taking this white piece of chess, this chess game can be said to be a life after death."
Su Xinghe followed Jing Zhou's words and took down all the white chess pieces that were surrounded. The white chess pieces that were struggling and about to be wiped out before their eyes had a glimmer of hope.
"Hahaha, hahaha, that's it, that's it!"
“It’s a waste that I have gained nothing from my more than thirty years of enlightenment!”
Su Xinghe's body was shaking and she cried with joy. It took a while before she calmed down.
Su Xinghe picked up a chess piece, placed it on the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Now the white chess piece has a chance to survive. Junior brother, let's play a few more moves with him."
Jingzhou said: "That's fine, things must come to an end."
The two of them made several more moves in succession, and the situation became clearer and clearer.
After more than a dozen moves like this, it was the white chess that came to life.
"Junior brother's chess skills are extraordinary, no wonder the master is so amazed."
Su Xinghe's face was filled with joy, and what he said was even more sincere.
Jing Zhou said: "Senior brother is ridiculous. I have only seen this chess game in Lingjiu Palace, and I happen to know the key to this Zhenlong. Now that the chess game has been solved, why not wait for us to make tea and drink it?" Fan?"
Su Xinghe nodded and said, "That's right, that's right! Senior brother ignored this matter."
Su Xinghe then called his disciples, put away the chess game, and put on the tea sets.
Next to the pavilion, the two of them drank tea for half a day under the green bamboos on the mountain.
Although it was their first meeting, Su Xinghe admired this junior brother endlessly.
Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he is also proficient in all aspects of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. His speech is also eloquent, and the knowledge he has learned is rare in his life.
"Master Taoist, grandpa wants to see you, please go in quickly."
After a while, Wang Yuyan walked out of it, her eyes turning red.
"Senior brother, junior brother, I'm going to see my uncle, and I'll make tea with you later."
"This is a business matter, and this is what junior and fellow disciples should do."
Stepping into the wooden house, Jing Zhou kept thinking about how to get Wu Yazi to hand over the Seven Treasure Ring.
After all, Wu Yazi was really not suitable to be the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. The huge Xiaoyao Sect fell apart in his hands.
If Xiaoyaozi found out, I wonder if he would jump out of the coffin and beat this unfilial and rebellious disciple to death.
"Master nephew, judging from your appearance, I'm afraid your skills are not as good as those of us old guys. Okay, okay!"
Wu Yazi became more and more satisfied with the young man in front of him.
"I just have more opportunities."
"There is no need to be humble, nephew. This opportunity is also part of the strength."
Wu Yazi paused for a moment, then sighed and said, "So, my uncle has something to ask of my nephew."
"Oh, could it be that Ding Chunqiu?"
Hearing the words Ding Chunqiu, Wu Yazi's face was filled with anger. After a long time, he said with shame, "I think Xinghe has already told you that I am in this state because of that traitor!"
Wu Yazi's fierce thinking saved Jingzhou's explanation.
However, Wu Yazi's current appearance has nothing to do with Ding Chunqiu, but if he hadn't been eating the bowl and thinking about what was in the pot, he probably wouldn't have let Ding Chunqiu see the opportunity.
"Master Nephew Ding, don't blame your uncle for being cruel. This is what your master asked for. For the sake of the development of our Xiaoyao Sect, it's better for my uncle to send you down."
With a slight sigh in his heart, Jingzhou said: "Master, don't worry, these traitorous disciples who deceived their master and destroyed their ancestors will never be able to live in this world again!"
