Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

"I said, I can let you revive the country of Yan, do you believe it?"

Ning Xiu said slowly: "The emperor of Xixia is critically ill, the imperial concubine is now in charge of the government of the Xixia kingdom, and she is planning to find a good husband for the princess of Xixia recently, if anyone can be this son-in-law, then the whole Xixia will be at your fingertips. "

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, then revealed surprise, and said in an uncontrollable excited tone: "You... What do you mean? Could it be, could it be..."

Ning Xiu nodded, and said with a smile: "Young Master Murong was once known as a hero with Qiao Feng, and he is also known as a hero in Jianghu, so he is naturally the best candidate for Xi Xia's son-in-law. I don't know if Young Master Murong has any intentions?"

Although the Xixia Kingdom is not a big country, its national strength is also a force that cannot be ignored in the frontier. Now the Xixia Emperor is critically ill, but Li Qiushui is the one who advocates the government. In the future, the ruler will most likely be the husband of her beloved granddaughter. That is to say, as long as he can hold the position of Prince Consort of Xixia, he can enjoy wealth and glory and become a very powerful person.

Such news is naturally very attractive to Murong Fu who is determined to restore the country.

Seeing that Murong Fu's eyes were unsteady, but his breathing gradually became rapid, Ning Xiu continued: "The Empress Dowager Xixia is Wu Yazi's junior sister, and the two of them even have a romantic relationship... If they get the head of the Xiaoyao Sect and the head token , isn't the position of Xixia's son-in-law easily within reach?"

"What Mr. Zhao said is absolutely true!" Murong Fu blushed, the wishes of several generations of the Murong family were about to be fulfilled in him, how could he not be excited.

He has not forgotten the words and eyes his father Murong Bo said to him before he converted to Buddhism, he has not forgotten the glory of the Murong family, so he is always preparing for the restoration of Yan Kingdom one day.

Ning Xiu said indifferently: "It's not difficult to break the chess game. The difficult thing is to stand out among many young talents and win the favor of that living dead man. As far as I know, the Xiaoyao Sect recruits more handsome disciples. Mr. Murong is not only good at martial arts, And you are also handsome, as long as you can break the chess game, Wu Yazi's supernatural power is none other than you."

With a lot of thoughts, Murong Fu calmed his turbulent heart a little bit, and asked: "I still have one thing that I don't know, why did Mr. Zhao look for me?"

Although Murong Fu has a family background and martial arts, he is far inferior to the one in front of him. Although he knows that Ning Xiu will definitely need him to do something, but there are too many talents in the world who come to the appointment, even he is not very confident. , and I don't quite understand why Ning Xiu wanted to find him.

"Brother Murong, you and I have known each other for several years. In Zhao's heart, you are my friend. Isn't it right to be considerate of friends?" Ning Xiu smiled and said, "Wu Yazi's inheritance is certainly precious, but others What I don't know is that Wu Yazi needs to melt his original internal energy to inherit his skills, and then accept his authentic inner energy of the Xiaoyao School. Only in this way can he complete the transmission of skills. Even though he is not talented, he can be regarded as a master, so how could he be willing to lose his body? Hard-won inner strength."

Murong Fu nodded when he heard this, actually there is another reason, that is, Ning Xiu already has a master sect, how can he join another sect, ruin his future, let go of the head of the Guiyuan sect and become the head of the Xiaoyao sect.

For this reason, Murong Fu firmly believed.

But he didn't know that Ning Xiu had learned many inscrutable secrets, and even Dabbled in the Beiming Divine Art. Even if the two internal forces were not compatible, Ning Xiu could still win it by virtue of the strong compatibility of his own internal energy and the great method of transformation. Wu Yazi's skill.

Of course, this is what he said.

"Among the people who came to see Qipanshan, Brother Murong is the one who knows me the most. If I don't help my friends, who will I help?"

Because Ning Xiu has made friends with Lu Xiaofeng and others, and Lu Xiaofeng is a hero who is famous far and wide, and Ning Xiu repelled Meng Chixing, helped the Quanzhen Sect, and other things, everyone in the world knows that Ning Xiu is a friend who values ​​friendship. People are willing to stab one another for their friends, since Ning Xiu would like to recognize Murong Fu as his friend, it doesn't seem like a lie.

Murong Fu was dazzled by the dream of rejuvenating the country, he didn't think too much at the moment, he was quite moved in his heart, and thought to himself: It's really my fault that I suspect Brother Zhao so much, if Brother Zhao helps me achieve something, it is a kindness of knowing you No matter what, it's hard to repay.

"Brother Zhao's kindness and virtue, I, Murong Fu, will never forget it! If Brother Zhao still needs me to do something, I will definitely not refuse."

Ning Xiu said: "There is indeed one thing that needs Brother Murong's help."

"Brother Zhao, it's okay to say."

"Wang Yuyan."

As soon as these three words came out, Murong Fu's expression changed immediately.

In his heart, he has long regarded his childhood sweetheart, Wang Yuyan, as one of the closest people to him. Although he devoted himself to restoring the country and didn't put much thought on this cousin who was deeply in love with him, there was always a little Feelings.

At this time Ning Xiu said that he wanted Wang Yuyan face to face, Murong Fu was so angry that he almost wanted to walk away.

But he immediately thought: "Although my cousin is a celestial being, she is just a man born in the world. How can she be bound by the personal feelings of her children? I am responsible for the restoration of Yan, and I will put my family and country first in everything I do! If I can get Zhao Ning's help will definitely play a big role in the restoration of the country."

He looked at Ning Xiu in front of him, and thought: "Although this Zhao Ning seems to be upright, but he wants a woman under such conditions, 90% is a womanizer. If the cousin really falls into his hands I'm afraid I will... Sigh, she left her mother and followed me without complaint or regret, how could I let her fall into the pit of fire?!

Murong Fu, Murong Fu, there are tens of thousands of women in the world, why should a man be without a wife? What's more, those who make big things don't stick to small details. If the chance of revitalizing Dayan is affected because of the personal relationship of children, it will fall into the underworld in the future. How can they see Dayan's ancestors? "

He was so confused, he didn't know how to respond.

At this time, Ning Xiu looked at Murong Fu whose face was constantly changing, and said: "Mr. Murong, if this matter is so difficult, then let it go."

Murong Fu trembled all over, immediately gritted his teeth and said: "It's not difficult, I... I just agree to Brother Zhao's request."

Ning Xiu thought inwardly: "It's really small and not a gentleman, and non-toxic is not a husband. Murong Fu would rather bear Yan and recover Yan. The determination to restore the country has already become his obsession."

But Ning Xiu's move is not for Wang Yuyan, but for Wang Yuyan's identity - his grandfather is Wu Yazi.

...

the next day.

Heroes from all walks of life gathered in Qipanshan, trying their best to break the Zhenlong chess game, but so far, no one has been able to break the chess game, and some even went crazy because of falling into a demon. Still holding a fluke mentality, he felt that he would definitely be able to break the chess game and obtain Wu Yazi's skill.

"I come!"

But when one person retreated, the other stepped forward to play chess with the skinny old man.

But I saw that the chessboard was carved on a big blue stone, the black and white pieces were all glittering and shining, but in a moment, the two sides had already played more than thirty pieces.

That skinny old man is Su Xinghe, the master of Hangu Eight Friends, the first disciple of Wu Yazi.

Standing beside Ning Xiu was Wang Yuyan. She looked very preoccupied. To her, the chess game was not important, the important thing was to be by her cousin's side.

It's just that my cousin was very indifferent to her today, and now I don't know where she went. She was born beautiful like a fairy, and there were always malicious eyes around her. Fortunately, there was someone she knew like Ning Xiu, so those people didn't come to harass her Own.

Besides, Ning Xiu was the first person to say that she was beautiful, even his cousin had never said that before, staying by his side at this moment, he was inexplicably confused.

"Miss Wang, do you have a way to break the game?" Ning Xiu kept looking at the chess game and asked suddenly.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan looked at the chess game and shook her head: "Young Master Zhao, this chess game is true and false. It is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Many heroes and heroes have not been able to solve it. How can I, a little girl, solve it."

"Miss Wang, don't underestimate yourself. This chess game is about meaning but not shape. You can go and try it."

As Ning Xiu said this, he also wanted to see if this girl with excellent martial arts talent could break through the demon barrier.

After a cup of tea was over, the man said: "Ashamed, ashamed..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard the man yell, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fell backwards.

Su Xinghe raised his left hand slightly, chi chi chi chit three times, three chess pieces popped out and hit the acupoints in his chest, only then did he stop his bleeding.

"Even the heroes of Guanzhong can't break the chess game..."

It turned out that the master he played with just now was a swordsman in Guanzhong. He once defeated the Mongol Tartars. His martial arts are innate. His chivalry and martial arts are both admired by everyone. Even he can't break the chess game, which makes everyone doubt themselves.

Everyone was stunned when they suddenly heard a slap, and a white object flew down from midair and hit the chessboard. Su Xinghe took a look and saw a small piece of pine tree flesh, just dug out from the tree, just fell on the Qijiu Road at the "Go" position, that is the key to deciphering this "Zhenlong". When he looked up, he saw behind a pine tree five zhang away from the left, the corner of his light yellow robe was exposed, obviously there was someone there.

Su Xinghe was both surprised and delighted, and said: "Here comes another expert, I am so overjoyed." Just as he was about to respond with a sunspot, suddenly there was a soft sound in his ear, and a small black object flew from behind and landed on "" The 88th road to the "position" is exactly where Su Xinghe wants to settle down.

Everyone said "Hey" and turned their heads away, but there was no one. The pine trees on the right are not tall, if there is someone hiding in the tree, you can see it at a glance, but you don't know where this person is hiding. Seeing that this black object was a small piece of pine bark, Su Xinghe was secretly horrified in his heart when it fell in an extremely precise direction. As soon as the black object came down, another grain of white flesh shot out from behind the pine tree on the left, and landed on Wuliu Road at the "Qu" position.

These moves are obviously executed with Qi, they are incomparably brilliant, which fully demonstrates the high level of cultivation of this martial artist.

The audience admired and applauded in unison. The picking did not stop, only a clear voice could be heard from among the branches and leaves of the pine tree: "Young Master Zhao, you are safe and well, since you haven't gone to crack Zhenlong yet, the little monk will do it for you." There is already an extra monk beside the chess game. The monk was wearing a gray cloth monk robe, with a radiant light, a solemn treasure appearance, and a slight smile on his face.

Ning Xiu said with a smile: "It turns out that Master Jiumozhi came, this chess game is getting more and more interesting."

I saw Jiumozhi clasped his hands together, saluted each of Su Xinghe, Ning Xiu and the others, and said: "On the way, I saw Mr. Congbian's invitation to the Chess Club, and I've come to meet the world's masters." He said: " Mr. Murong, just show up now!" But he heard the clear laughter, and a person turned around from behind a pine tree.

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan was so excited when she saw the suave man, she couldn't help calling him.

"Cousin, it's me."

Murong Fu had been watching the forest for a long time, seeing that Ning Xiu and Wang Yuyan behaved politely and did not even say a few words, their tone was not as cold as before.

woo woo~

Wang Yuyan wanted to say something, but she could hear the faint sound of silk and bamboo from the four north, a group of people came slowly, the sound of bells and drums was sandwiched between the silk and bamboo, which was melodious and pleasant.

The music gradually approached, and stopped when it was ten feet away, and several people said in unison: "The old fairy Xingxiu has come to the Central Plains, why don't you come up and kneel to meet him!" Beat the drums. There was a three-way beating of the drum, the sound of the gong, and the sound of the drum stopped. Dozens of people said in unison: "I respectfully invite the old immortal Xingxiu to spread the great law and subdue the deaf-mute monster and clown!"

This team is really magnificent, knowing that many masters in the Jianghu are here, but dare to travel so arrogantly, it seems that they have some ability to hold themselves.

Even the masters who knew these people's outfits frowned unconsciously, and shielded everyone in front of them.

Because it turned out to be a member of the Xingxiu faction from the Western Regions. The Xingxiu faction is good at using poisonous kung fu hidden weapons. Their martial arts are as bad as their reputation. Internal strength is terrifying.

Looking around, I saw more than 20 people lined up in the northwest corner, some were holding gongs and drums, some were holding long brocade flags, the red, green and green ones were very pleasing to the eye, and from a distance, the flags were embroidered with Words such as "Old Immortal of Xingxiu", "Supernatural Powers", "Boundless Mana", "Megatronic" and so on. Amidst the sound of silk, bamboo, gongs and drums, an old man walked out slowly. Behind him, dozens of people lined up in two rows, a few feet away from him, and followed behind.

The old man was shaking a goose feather fan in his hand, the sun was shining on his face, but his face was rosy, his head was white, with three silver beards under his chin, childlike face and white hair, he really looked like a fairy figure in the painting. The old man stood still when he came to a place about eight feet away from a group of people, and suddenly pursed his lips and blew, making several extremely sharp sounds, and with a flick of his feather fan, he sent out a few bursts of energy, a group of people waiting for the opportunity to move Suddenly fell to the ground.

This move is exactly the same as that Jiumozhi's Qi Jin hitting several feet, but the distance of the Qi Jin hitting is faintly farther, obviously the martial arts are not inferior to Jiumozhi.

The old man showed a smile on his face, let out a cry of "Zi", he used his internal force to shock and killed several people who wanted to rush up.

All the people behind the old man shouted loudly: "Master's skill is astounding in the past and the present! These people dare to fight against us, it is really called fireflies fighting the sun and the moon!"

"Blocking a car with a mantis arm, overthinking one's ability, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"Master, you, an old man, put a group of monsters and clowns to death while talking and laughing, and won such a complete victory. Not only have you never seen it, but you have never heard of it."

"This is a great achievement that has never been seen in the world. If it weren't for the old master who showed his skills, the warriors in the Central Plains would still know that there is such a skill in the world." A sound of singing praises filled the ears, and the silk, bamboo and flute were also played.

"What a bunch of ignorant things!"

An extremely abrupt voice came, and many disciples of the Xingxiu Sect stopped flattering and turned their gazes over there.

"Your name is Ding Chunqiu?!"