"The head of the family, the master, originally planned to use the Zhenlong chess game to select disciples to inherit our Xiaoyao sect.
The invitations have already been sent out, and the time is still more than ten days away.
I don’t know what to do then? "Su Xinghe asked solemnly.
Of course Wang Yuyan had no idea and looked at her husband as a matter of course.
Li Daoqiang pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Since the invitations have been sent out and the date is coming, it is too late to take them back.
Then continue as usual. If you can crack the Zhenlong chess game, you can give the other party a chance to join the Xiaoyao faction. "
Su Xinghe was a little hesitant. He only invited young talents.
After cracking the Zhenlong chess game, wouldn't it be bad to only give one place to join the Xiaoyao faction?
"And in this way, maybe Ding Chunqiu can be attracted to come." Li Daoqiang added.
Su Xinghe was shocked, nodded, and said seriously: "It is possible."
As he spoke, there was undisguised hatred in his tone.
There was no more hesitation.
Finally looking at Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan naturally nodded without hesitation to express her support for her husband.
Su Xinghe responded, said a few other things, and left.
"Husband, you said that when my mother comes, she will be so sad to see my grandpa dead."
Seeing that she was the only one left, Wang Yuyan said with a low expression.
"Don't worry, my mother-in-law is strong-willed and will be fine." Li Daoqiang comforted her.
Then he changed the subject and said seriously: "Yu Yan, grandpa, he will hand over the Xiaoyao Sect to you, you must practice well.
Master his old man's skills as soon as possible.
do you know? "
When Wang Yuyan heard about the practice, she couldn't help but look a little resistant, and she was really not interested.
But I think of my grandpa.
She could only sigh in her heart and nodded obediently: "Yu Yan understands."
Seeing her disinterest, Li Daoqiang actually felt more at ease.
It is precisely because Wang Yuyan is not interested in martial arts training.
That's why he let Wang Yuyan accept Wu Yazi's skills.
Otherwise let others accept this sudden surge of power.
For example, He Qinghua, he was worried that it would have a great negative impact on his character and mind.
As for the deliberate reminder, it was because Wang Yuyan was really not interested.
If he didn't urge him, he didn't know how long it would take him to master this skill.
He has handed over the Beiming Divine Skill to Wang Yuyan and wants to master it as soon as possible so that he will not suddenly absorb other people's skills.
A few days later, seeing that there were still three days left for the chess game, Li Qingluo rushed there quickly.
Wang Yuyan threw herself into her mother's arms and cried, crying and talking.
Li Qingluo's face looked much better.
Just in the silence, a little complexity flashed through from time to time.
Li Daoqiang did not bother and left space to the mother and daughter.
the next day.
Wu Yazi was officially buried in Leigu Mountain.
Li Daoqiang tried his best to cooperate.
In a blink of an eye, it’s time to play chess among the invitations.
Li Daoqiang became energetic and full of expectations.
Early in the morning, Su Xinghe was asked to play chess as usual.
Li Daoqiang took Li Qingluo and his daughter, Duan Yanqing and others to watch in the cave.
A formation has been set up outside the cave, which is difficult for even a strong master to detect.
This shows how capable Su Xinghe and the others are.
He even understands formations that are extremely rare in the world.
Not long after dawn, a group of people arrived.
The leader was a young man wearing a white scholar's uniform, followed by two young girls and several middle-aged people dressed in different styles.
Duan Yanqing's face changed as soon as he saw them.
Li Daoqiang glanced at him casually, then looked at the two extremely beautiful girls.
The eyes are a little interesting.
I didn't expect that they would actually come here.
"Duan Yu, Duan clan of Dali, accepts the invitation and comes to play chess." The young man said politely,
"Young Master Duan is here, but I am not welcome from afar. I apologize for the inconvenience, please." Xue Muhua stood next to Su Xinghe and said politely.
He has the greatest reputation and the greatest face in the world, so Su Xinghe even pretends to be deaf and mute to attract Ding Chunqiu.
So it was up to him to speak for Su Xinghe.
Duan Yu glanced at Su Xinghe curiously, then nodded gently to show his understanding, sat down and started playing chess.
Both of them were very serious and started to play one by one.
Of course, Li Daoqiang was not interested in watching chess players. At this time, his senses were fully activated and he was sensing the powerful masters within a radius of hundreds of miles.
At this time, several powerful masters had arrived.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and smiled softly.
Brother Murong, it is true that wherever there is excitement, he is indispensable.
As the number of people increased, the smiles in their eyes gradually became stronger.
Outside.
While Duan Yu was playing chess with Su Xinghe, more and more people arrived.
The first to arrive were two young men.
One has a slightly cynical smile on his face, and the other is more calm.
"Who are you two?" Xue Muhua stepped forward to greet them.
"Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling." The two said together.
"It turns out they are two young heroes. Please wait a moment. The master is playing chess." A trace of doubt flashed deep in Xue Muhua's eyes. Who are these two people?
But still polite.
This time, inviting young heroes to come and crack the Zhenlong chess game is naturally targeted.
And not many people were invited.
However, the news will inevitably spread during this period.
So there will be uninvited guests.
For this, they have all been mentally prepared for this, and even if they don't know each other, they will not turn them away.
What's more, the purpose has changed now.
"It's okay, it's okay, we'll wait." Kou Zhong said with a familiar smile.
Xue Muhua nodded and ignored them.
The two walked aside and looked at each other quietly.
"Young Master Ling, we are here quite early. Who is that person playing chess?" Kou Zhong asked secretly in curiosity.
"I don't know, I should know it soon." Next to him, Xu Ziling shook his head and said.
"It's our turn later, who's on?" Kou Zhong raised his eyebrows.
"Come on."
"Hey, no, you just know how to avoid trouble."
"Don't you like the limelight the most? I'll give it to you."
"That's true, but if I lose, you must work hard. There may be hidden benefits in this kind of chess game."
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After a while, a handsome man with a sword arrived.
With a quick glance, he cupped his fists and said politely: "Yi Jifeng from Mingjian Villa is here to keep the appointment."
Xue Muhua hurriedly came forward and said with a polite smile: "Master Yi, please wait. The master is playing chess. Please wait a moment."
"It's okay." Yi Jifeng said gently.
Before he could finish surveying the scene, an imposing young man arrived.
He cupped his fists and said, "Ou Jinghao from Sanjue Palace has met Divine Doctor Xue."
"Young Master Ou, you're welcome. My master is playing chess, please wait a moment." Xue Muhua hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"No problem." Ou Jinghao smiled politely.
The place is quiet, and it is best not to disturb or make noise when playing chess.
So the people who arrived didn't say anything, they just looked at the situation and other people.
At most, they just hold each other’s fists and nod.
After a meeting, Murong Fu came with two family generals and said politely: "Murong Fu from Gusu is here to keep the appointment."
"Mr. Murong, I have come to greet you from a distance. My master is here..." Xue Muhua greeted him as usual.
Likewise, with a few polite words, Murong Fu and his men stood aside to watch the chess game.
In the cave.
Seeing Murong Fu arriving, although he knew it was nothing, Li Daoqiang couldn't help but observe Wang Yuyan.
Seeing her eyes a little complicated.
Li Daoqiang couldn't help but curled his lips secretly and stopped looking.
The facts are established and no one can change them.
But since Brother Murong is here too, should he masturbate again?
Another moment passed.
Duan Yu's face was solemn and he was undecided.
After a few breaths, he sighed, gave up his game, and said with a wry smile: "Senior is very skilled in chess, but Duan Yu is no match for me. I admire you."
Su Xinghe glanced at Duan Yu with slight appreciation.
Xue Muhua immediately praised him clearly: "Master Duan has a great heart and extraordinary chess skills. Over the years, few people can reach this level with their master."
Duan Yu smiled modestly, shook his head, and stood up.
Su Xinghe also stood up at this time and greeted Murong Fu and others with cupped fists.
Everyone also returned the gift.
Xue Muhua was about to lead his teacher to speak when several more figures came over.
"I, the Quanzhen Sect's Zhen Zhibing, are here to attend the appointment with senior Congbian, following the orders of my master Qiu Chuji, along with several juniors." The leader, a figure who looked to be in his thirties and a Taoist etiquette practitioner, said politely.
Suddenly, the eyes of everyone present changed more or less.
The Quanzhen Sect was the largest sect of righteousness in the Song Dynasty.
No matter what the true strength is, the most righteous sect in the Song Dynasty is the Quanzhen Sect.
It also slightly suppressed the Shaolin Temple.
"Master Zhen, you are polite. I am Xue Muhua. Please forgive me for the inconvenience of speaking." Xue Muhua said even more politely.
"Mr. Xue is very polite. When I came here, my master told me to take the opportunity to listen to the teachings of senior Congbian." Zhen Zhibing's attitude was also very polite.
Among the people, some people looked at Su Xinghe thoughtfully.
Su Xinghe shook his head but remained silent.
"Senior Qiu, you're welcome." Xue Muhua said instead, and then faced everyone and said, "You are all young heroes in the martial arts world. Who is willing to give it a try first?"
Murong Fu and others' eyes met.
Just as someone was about to say a few polite words, a figure dressed in yellow monk robes took a few steps and came to the scene from far away.
When everyone looked at him, they saw him wearing cloth clothes and mango shoes. His face was full of energy, and he looked solemn and precious, just like an enlightened monk.
"It's you!"
At this time, Duan Yu exclaimed, showing a bit of hostility and wariness.
Several middle-aged people behind him immediately took a defensive stance.
Murong Fu's expression also changed slightly, and he looked at the visitor with some fear and caution.
The visitor looked at the people present, smiled slightly and said politely: "The young monk Jiumozhi, the Tubo master, heard that Mr. Congbian was playing chess here, and he was yearning for it, so he came uninvited.
I hope Mr. Congbian can forgive me. "
Su Xinghe was not worried about anything at this time and calmly shook his head, indicating that it was okay.
(Chapter two.)
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