People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

Chapter 305 Rescue Jiumozhi

Everyone also knew that what the monk practiced this time was definitely not the Dragon Capturing Technique that Xiao Feng had used before, but the hand he showed still shocked many people.

Jiumozhi did not rush to make a move, but stared at the chess game with bright eyes.

Jiumozhi watched the chess game, his brain was working rapidly, but his expression became more and more solemn.

Su Xinghe did not rush, and everyone held their breath. Although they could not break the chess game, it would be a happy event if someone did. Of course, a small number of people would be unhappy. If Jiumozhi breaks the chess game, wouldn't it mean that everyone would be happy? No one in Song Dynasty will be laughed at by these foreigners again.

Finally, Jiumozhi played one piece first, and Su Xinghe followed without any hesitation. The two of them played fifteen pieces in a row. Jiumozhi's face became paler and paler, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The two then played a few more pieces, but Jiumozhi's black piece was trapped by the white piece. Only then did Jiumozhi realize that this Zhenlong chess game was extremely weird, as both white pieces and black pieces could trap each other.

"How could this happen? Impossible. We clearly had the advantage just now, so how could we be surrounded?"

Seeing Heizi being surrounded, Jiumozhi was sweating profusely.

At first, the entire chess game was arranged so that the black stones occupied the top position, so he chose the black stones. However, after playing for a while, he fell into the opponent's trap.

Logically speaking, the black stone should win the chess game just like he did when he besieged the white stone. However, he didn't have much time to play before the black stone was besieged by the white stone. This chess game is really weird.

Jiumozhi's face was extremely pale, he was sweating profusely, and the sunspots in his hands had not fallen down.

He is neither advancing nor retreating. Instead, he is stuck here.

Jiumozhi watched for a long time, but still did not lose a single piece. Su Xinghe did not urge him. He saw that Jiumozhi was not bad at chess, so he was able to get to this point with him, but he did not break Zhenlong's chess game after all. .

Jiumozhi recalled the chess match between Su Xinghe, Fan Bailing and Duan Yu in his mind, thinking about every move they made, he must find the flaw in the chess game.

"Hehe, it's normal that this Zhenlong chess game cannot be broken. The ghost things created by this old thief are always weird and changeable."

Ding Chunqiu chuckled and suddenly spoke.

"Old monster Xingxiu, don't gloat here. No matter how powerful this Zhenlong chess game is, it was created by humans. Since it was created by humans, there will naturally be people who can crack it."

"That's right, Ding Chunqiu, don't be too arrogant. Although this chess game is weird and changeable, it may not be something that no one can break."

Gongye Qian and Feng BoE said one after another.

After all, Jiumozhi had a good relationship with Murong Bo. They saw that Ding Chunqiu had evil intentions, so they offered to help him.

Ding Chunqiu sneered and said: "If he can break the Zhenlong chess game created by that old thief, I will retire from the world and never come to the Song Dynasty again."

Everyone was startled when they heard this. It seemed that Ding Chunqiu had 100% confidence in this chess game.

They looked at Jiumozhi, who had a ferocious expression on his face at this moment, as if he was going crazy.

If he continues like this, Jiumozhi is afraid that he will go crazy, and even if he doesn't die, he will be paralyzed.

For a warrior, going crazy is the most terrifying thing.

Many people saw it, but they did not remind them aloud. Jiumozhi was a monk and a famous demon. No matter if he died, he would be responsible for eliminating this scourge.

"Master——"

Deng Baichuan whispered.

Deng Baichuan was reminding Murong Fu that if Jiumozhi was saved, it would be of great benefit to the Murong family.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, thinking in his mind that Jiumozhi was a monk and a famous demon. If he saved him today, he would be the enemy of the world. It would be extremely difficult for him to conquer these people in the world.

Murong Fu valued his reputation very much. The last time he was wanted by the court, he was a blessing in disguise. His reputation soared. Those martial arts people who were dissatisfied with the court came to seek help.

This made Murong Fu realize that if he wanted to achieve great things, he could not ruin his reputation.

Now if he rescues Jiumozhi, it will damage his reputation, so Murong Fu is also hesitant.

At this moment, a cold snort came out. Jiumozhi shuddered and spat out a mouthful of blood. The true energy in his body was rushing around, and he quickly used his power to suppress it.

After a while, Jiumozhi suppressed the zhenqi surging in his body, came to Lu Chen, bowed slightly to Lu Chen, clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for saving your life."

Others couldn't tell who was humming, but Jiumozhi realized that it was Lu Chen's voice. Lu Chen's voice just now saved his life.

Jiumozhi is very grateful to Lu Chen for saving his life at the critical moment. He is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness. If Lu Chen is in need in the future, he will repay his kindness.

Jiumozhi exhaled a long breath, and said to Su Xinghe: "Amitabha, this chess game is really ever-changing. The young monk tried his best."

Everyone shook their heads slightly. It seems that this Zhenlong chess game is really weird and difficult to solve. I am afraid that no one here can really solve it.

"Ugh!"

Su Xinghe couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little disappointed.

"Young Monk cannot solve this chess game, but there is one person who may be able to solve it."

Jiumozhi suddenly said.

"Oh, who is it?"

Jiumozhi's words aroused Su Xinghe's interest.

"Murong Fu, Gusu."

Jiumozhi said with a smile. After speaking, he glanced at Murong Fu.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's face darkened. This Jiumozhi obviously had bad intentions. He understood after thinking about it for a moment. He must have failed to remind him in time just now, and now Jiumozhi was holding a grudge against him.

Su Xinghe couldn't help but his eyes lit up after hearing Jiumozhi's words. Murong Fu's reputation, he heard from his apprentice, before Lu Chen came out, the younger generation was the strongest among Murong Fu and Qiao Feng, so there was a person in the world The reputation is south of Murong and north of Qiao Feng.

In addition to being optimistic about Duan Yu and Lu Chen, Su Xinghe was also very optimistic about Murong Fu.

He looked at Murong Fu. Murong Fu was about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old. He was wearing a white light shirt and had a handsome appearance, which was in line with the entry rules of the Xiaoyao sect.

Su Xinghe nodded, looked at Murong Fu, and asked with a smile: "Does Murong Fu dare to come and play chess?"

Murong Fu walked out with a smile, saluted everyone one by one, then walked to the chess game, took a look at the chess game, and said: "Although I have done some research on the chess game, this Zhenlong chess game is so exquisite that I am afraid I can't do anything about it. But the senior invites me, and I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."

"It doesn't matter."

Su Xinghe smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation.

Murong Fu sat down calmly, but he was so conceited that he would not be as opportunistic as Jiumozhi, and chose Bai Zi instead.

Murong Fu did not pick up the chess piece, but pointed it like a sword and waved it gently, and a white piece fell into the chess game.

Everyone looked shocked, this move highlighted Murong Fu's extremely powerful internal strength and precise control ability.