Infinite Heroes Seat

Seeing the figures of Kang Guangling leaving, Mo Wen shook his head, and without waiting for a reply, dragged Wang Yuyan and Abi to follow from a distance.

The three of them walked along the forest path for a while, and then entered a valley. There are pine trees in the valley. After walking in the forest, I saw three wooden houses from a distance. Under a big tree in front of the house, a short and thin old man was sitting, and the few people who had just left were kneeling there.

Not knowing what he was talking about, the old man playing the piano looked a little excited, but the shriveled old man just shook his head blindly, and finally waved to several people.

Few people had no choice but to stand up and walk back, but they were bumping into Mowen.

The old man playing the piano was taken aback, "Why are you here? Oh, yes, yes, master, no! Mr. Congbian, his old man called you over!"

Mo Wen didn't wait for him to lead the way, and took Wang Yuyan's hand and walked under the tree, and gave his hand to the shriveled old man, "Under Mo Wen, I have seen Senior Brother Su!"

The old man didn't speak, he just held his eyes and looked at Mo Wen, with a very strange expression.

Mo Wen understood that apparently Su Xinghe also knew the relationship between Wuyazi and Li Qiushui, so he didn't know how to deal with it now. Moreover, Wuyazi's still alive was still a secret in his heart at this time, so he didn't. Understand the purpose of Mo Wen's trip.

But Mo Wen waved to Wang Yuyan behind him, and then saluted Su Xinghe.

"I'm here next time, I want Yu Yan to see his grandfather Wuyazi in charge, and I hope my senior brother will agree."

Su Xinghe's eyes suddenly widened. First he glanced at Mo Wen vigilantly. The information that Wuyazi was here was only known to him. How did this young man learn about it? With the intention to take down the boy on the spot. But it felt like Mo Wen's long breathing had stopped again, and this person's inner strength was so deep at a young age.

Suddenly, the words ‘Beiming Divine Art’ suddenly appeared in his mind. This is the master’s skill, he has never learned it. Where did this young man learn it? This martial arts should only be—, he thinks about the person who claims to be Master Li Qiushui’s apprentice. Immediately there was something clear in my heart, and I took another look at Wang Yuyan, and found that her appearance was almost the same as that of Li Qiushui many years ago. A bit of certainty was added in my heart.

But it matters a lot, and he still needs to ask one or two questions.

"She, she is—?" Su Xinghe's voice was a bit hoarse, and it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Master! No, Mr. Congbian! You, did you speak?" Mo Wen hadn't spoken yet, and the eight friends of Hangu who had not left behind him were taken aback. Then he called out with joy.

They knew the agreement between Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu. Naturally, he understood what Su Xinghe's opening meant, and he was determined to fight Ding Chunqiu to the death, then didn't they have the hope of returning to the sect.

But Su Xinghe ignored them, but looked at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen nodded.

"Li Qingluo's daughter, the granddaughter of Wuyazi."

Su Xinghe suddenly burst into tears, he suddenly got up, walked to the three wooden houses, and waved at Wang Yuyan. "Child, you can go in. Master, his old man has not much time, so he must be very happy to see you!"

Wang Yuyan was also a little curious about this unmasked grandfather. She glanced at Mo Wen and saw that he had no objection, so she walked over.

These three wooden houses were constructed so strangely that there was no door, and Wang Yuyan didn't know how to get in. She stayed there and had no idea for a while, so she turned her gaze to Mi Wen again.

Mo Wen smiled, and then stretched out his fingers, Shao Shang, Shang Yang, and Shao Chong made three swords together, and immediately pierced the door panel, exposing the dark space inside.

"Go in!" Mo Wen waved his hand to Wang Yuyan, and then secretly said: "Don't forget what I said!"

Wang Yuyan nodded, and then walked into the wooden house.

At this time, Su Xinghe walked back again, looking at Mo Wen, frowning slightly.

"Junior Brother just used the Dali Duan's Six-Medition Divine Sword technique. When did Li Shishu learn this marvelous technique again?"

The two sat on either side of a big rock under the tree, looking at each other.

Mo Wen shrugged, "I met a child from the Duan Clan in Dali before, and I got it from him, but although Zai Xia and Li Qiushui are known as mentors and apprentices, I have never met her. I just practiced her and stayed behind. Cheats."

Mo Wen was afraid that Su Xinghe would show his feet when he inquired about Li Qiushui, so he cleared the relationship in advance.

Su Xinghe frowned more tightly, "Where did the younger brother know about the master? I thought it was Uncle Li who inquired about it, but now it seems that the younger brother made his own opinion, and where did the younger brother find the younger sister Li Qingluo? "

After a series of questioning, Su Xinghe was a little suspicious. If the uncle Li inquired, it would be a little bit possible. After all, the profound skill is not something he can guess. Maybe he sneaked into the valley while he was not prepared. Although Mo Wen's martial arts is high, it is impossible to sneak into himself in such a simple way.

Mo Wen smiled and did not answer. Instead, he swept the boulder forcefully, revealing the chessboard below and Lingluo's chess pieces.

Picking up a glittering chess piece, Mo Wen smiled and said: "Jiuwen Brother is a rare and elegant man in the martial arts. Ask for advice or two."

"Oh?" Su Xinghe was taken aback, and then he became interested. He was able to abandon martial arts because of these various arts, so naturally he liked it deeply, but among many various arts, this Zhenlong chess game was what he cared most. All of a sudden, I became interested, and I forgot my own problems. Looking at Mo Wen with a smile, "Junior Brother, think about it. The Zhenlong chess game that Master has perfected is not so easy to break!"

'Zhen Long' is the difficult problem of Go. It is deliberately presented to make people difficult. The usual "Zhen Long" is as small as a dozen pieces, and if there are more than 40 pieces, there are only two hundred pieces in front of you. Yu Zi, a game of chess has been played close to the end, but it is an effortless work, and Su Xinghe can't crack it himself, so he is very concerned.

Mo Wen didn't say a word, he just dropped his hand.

Su Xinghe saw that his beard was crooked, stood up, and angrily reprimanded: "Mischief, nonsense, you fill yourself up, kill a piece of white chess by yourself, how can there be such a way to play chess? Junior brother, if you don’t understand. Chess, why bother to play and ruin this game."

But the old man with black beard behind him is Fan Bailing, the demon of chess. He is also a good chess player. He has studied Go for decades. He is really a master of this skill. Hearing what his master said, he raised his neck and looked forward. The chess pieces on the chessboard are criss-crossed, and there is a robbery in the robbery. There is both living together, and longevity, or counterattack, or recuperating, spending five and six, it is extremely complicated, and careful study can not think of a way out. The place is a joy.

I saw that Mo Wen's piece fell in the middle of a piece of black chess, sending his piece of white chess into the opponent's mouth.

Fan Bailing almost laughed out loud.

Su Xinghe looked at him coldly and said, "This game of chess was originally extremely difficult. Your talent is limited. Although you are not weak in chess, you can't solve it, but it's better than someone who doesn't know how to pretend to understand!"

The implication was that he was extremely dissatisfied with Mo Wen.

Mo Wen didn't care. The white chess piece kept beating in his hand, watching Su Xinghe and said, "Brother, I have studied chess for decades, but don't you even understand the sentence of putting it to death and resurrecting?"

Su Xinghe was taken aback, and then he carefully looked at the chess game. After a while, he saw that his expression changed, and he sat down again, holding the black chess and playing. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Just listening to the sound of the chess pieces falling off, Mo Wen and Su Xinghe continued to play, while Fan Bailing on the side looked fascinated.

Although Mo Wen was clever and had a good understanding of Go, his chess power was not yet a veteran opponent like Su Xinghe, who had been immersed for decades, but he knew how to solve the Zhenlong chess game. Fighting from the beginning is more advantageous.

I saw the effort of a meal. After Su Xinghe went down with a sunspot, his body was a meal, and he sighed: "The younger brother is really talented. , It was broken by the younger brother today."

Mo Wen shook his head, and said modestly: "It's just some whimsical ideas. Really speaking, the way of Go is still inferior to the brother."

Su Xinghe opened his mouth and was waiting to say something, but he heard a faint cry in the wooden house. After a while, Wang Yuyan walked out of it, with tears in her eyes, she threw herself into Mo Wen's arms and wept bitterly.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Mo Wen hurriedly comforted, but looking at the gem ring in her hand, his eyes narrowed. (To be continued...)