Chapter 84: Murong Fu, the chess master of the Song Dynasty, proves his truth with strength!

When Su Xinghe arrived at the front of the valley, he saw Murong Fu and his group.

The person who attracted his attention the most was naturally Murong Fu.

Murong Fu had a heavenly appearance, the demeanor of a banished immortal, looked like Pan An, was as beautiful as Song Yu, and had a kind of free and unworldly air.

This made Su Xinghe dazed for a moment, as if he was not seeing Murong Fu, but the young Wuyazi.

Su Xinghe almost rubbed his eyes, a little absent-minded, thinking: Is this extraordinary young man Murong Fu? Why does he have the charm of my Xiaoyao Sect? Is this my illusion?

He didn't know that Murong Fu's internal energy was now mainly based on the Beiming Divine Art, and his core was truly from the Xiaoyao Sect, so he naturally had the temperament of the Xiaoyao Sect.

In addition, Murong Fu was already very handsome, which made Su Xinghe feel as if he saw Wuyazi when he was young.

When Su Xinghe saw Wang Yuyan, he was stunned again and thought, isn't this the young Li Qiushui?

When Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan stand together, don’t they look like the young Wuyazi and his wife?

But Su Xinghe didn't like Li Qiushui, the master's wife who stabbed his master in the back.

In the original novel, when he saw Wang Yuyan, although he recognized her and thought that Wang Yuyan was very likely the descendant of Li Qiushui, he did not recognize her and did not say a word.

Su Xinghe looked at Mu Wanqing and the other girls again, and felt that these girls were either charming, or quirky, or gentle and affectionate, or pretty and dignified. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Master Murong was so blessed.

Su Xinghe was about to ask his "translator" a question, but heard Murong Fu say with a smile:

"Others may not know this, but I know that you, Mr. Congbian, are sharp-eyed and articulate, and you are not deaf-mute. Ding Chunqiu is not nearby. Even if he is, I think Ding Chunqiu is just a traitor. Mr. Congbian, just talk to me, it's fine."

Su Xinghe took a deep look at Murong Fu, thinking that he was really courageous and magnanimous, and immediately said, "Mr. Murong is worthy of his reputation, and is worthy of being one of the two rising stars in the Central Plains martial arts world. How come Mr. Murong seems to have heard something about the secrets of my sect?"

He was shocked that Murong Fu seemed to know the relationship between Ding Chunqiu and the Xiaoyao Sect.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "I have not only heard a little bit about it, but I know it very well. Speaking of which, Senior Wuyazi and I are relatives."

As he spoke, Murong Fu pointed at Wang Yuyan and introduced her, "So that Mr. Congbian can know, this is my cousin Wang Yuyan, the granddaughter of Senior Wuyazi."

Su Xinghe knew that his master and Li Qiushui had a daughter, whose maiden name was Qingluo, who was taken away by Li Qiushui and her whereabouts disappeared.

Wang Yuyan, I think, is the daughter of the master, but she looks too much like Li Qiushui.

Hearing Murong Fu say this, Su Xinghe was shocked and said, "Mr. Murong, were you sent by Uncle Qiushui? Uncle Qiushui, are you finally going to take action against my master?"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Mr. Congbian, there is no need to guess. I have never met Yuyan's grandmother. This time I am here to look for my relatives and I want to take over the position of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. Just go and inform Senior Wuyazi and tell him that Murong Fu and his granddaughter are here to look for their relatives, and that Murong Fu intends to deal with the evil disciple for Senior Wuyazi of the Xiaoyao Sect. Let Senior Wuyazi make the decision."

Su Xinghe was in a state of confusion, and he bowed and said, "Please wait a moment."

At that moment, Su Xinghe hurried back to the valley, came to the wooden house, and explained the situation to Wuyazi inside.

"My granddaughter? Qingluo too, Qingluo has already reached the age of being married." Wuyazi didn't care much about his granddaughter, but asked anxiously, "What does Mr. Murong look like?"

Su Xinghe gave the highest evaluation: "Just like you, Master, when you were young!"

"Ah, that must be excellent! I think his appearance and demeanor are extraordinary and rare in the world." Wuyazi was very satisfied and asked, "How is his martial arts?"

Su Xinghe said, "I don't know this, but in recent years, the martial arts world has been talking about Murong in the south and Qiao Feng in the north. I think his martial arts skills are not bad. And his voice just shook the valley. I think Master has heard it. With such superb internal strength, it is easy for him to master any martial arts."

"Good, good, good! This is God's will!" Wuyazi said happily, "Xinghe, let him play the Zhenlong chess game to test his comprehension. If his comprehension is really extraordinary, then the position of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect will definitely belong to him."

"Zhenlong chess game? Wouldn't that be too difficult for him?" Su Xinghe hesitated.

Wuyazi said: "I am just testing his comprehension. If he can crack my Zhenlong chess game, then he is naturally the chosen one. If he can't, then he and my granddaughter are closer, right?"

Su Xinghe said: "They look like a couple."

Wuyazi sighed and said, "That's good. I can also use the excuse of passing on the position of the head to him, and then give him magical powers, so that he can cause trouble for Ding Chunqiu. After all, he may very well be my granddaughter's son-in-law. If he doesn't meet the requirements, then it's fine. If he does meet the requirements, then I will naturally relax them. Let him try the Zhenlong chess game. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, bring him and my granddaughter to see me."

"Yes!"

Su Xinghe took the order and left.

Wuyazi thought of his daughter Zhao Qingluo and felt guilty. He was not a good husband and he was not a good father either.

But I have already let my life down and there is no possibility of redemption. I can only make up for it a little to the younger generation, as a little consolation.

Over there, Su Xinghe came out of the valley again and invited Murong Fu, saying, "Master Murong, my master has set up a Zhenlong chess game, and he wants you to crack it. If you can crack it, you can meet him."

Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "In that case, please lead the way, Mr. Congbian."

At that moment, Su Xinghe led Murong Fu and his party into the valley.

Murong Fu asked Sikong Xuan and others to stay outside the valley, and only brought Wang Yuyan and other girls to the valley. When they arrived in the valley, there was a huge bluestone with a huge chessboard on it, filled with black and white pieces. These chess pieces all emitted a crystal light and were actually carved from beautiful jade.

This is the famous Zhenlong chess game, the magical chess game that caused Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing to attempt suicide one after another.

Murong Fu fell into deep thought.

He inherited the memory of his original body and naturally knew how to play chess, but his chess skills were not particularly high. In later generations, he would be at the level of a war eagle.

But he knew the way to crack it, which was to put himself in a desperate situation and then survive. It was not difficult to crack the Zhenlong chess game in such a regular way.

But Murong Fu didn't want to do this. This was not his idea. His idea was to jump out of the chessboard, not abide by the rules set by others, but make his own rules.

Therefore, Murong Fu knew how to break the impasse as soon as he thought about it.

"It's easy to crack this Zhenlong chess game." Murong Fu said with a smile.

Su Xinghe was a little angry and said, "Master Murong, do you know that the Zhenlong chess game is obscure and profound? Even the national masters of Go cannot crack it. I wonder what level of chess skills Master Murong has? How dare you brag like this?"

Murong Fu said: "I am the chess master of the Song Dynasty!"

Su Xinghe couldn't help but roll his eyes, not believing it at all, and said, "Then let's see what you can do, Master Murong."

As he spoke, Su Xinghe was about to step forward to play chess with Murong Fu, but he saw Murong Fu come directly to the Go board.

Murong Fu raised his right hand, and at the same time circulated his true energy in his left hand, using the Six Meridians Divine Sword together!
In an instant, sword energy was everywhere, and the sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword rose and fell, actually cutting the large bluestone into pieces and scattering them neatly on the ground.

Su Xinghe was stunned, his mouth wide open, looking at Murong Fu in surprise.

He was shocked because, firstly, Murong Fu's method of breaking the Zhenlong chess game was so outrageous that he actually destroyed the chessboard and chess pieces directly. Secondly, he was horrified by Murong Fu's martial arts. Within a distance of ten feet, he could emit sword energy from six fingers simultaneously, and the sword energy could cut through gold and jade.

Such martial arts are truly incredible and far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Even the Wuyazi of the past did not have such profound means.

Wang Yuyan and the other girls saw this, but they were not too surprised. Instead, they all thought to themselves: You are worthy of it!

Wow!
In an instant, the Zhenlong chessboard was cut into small cubes. Murong Fu's true energy surged, and these cubes were arranged on the ground by the Control Crane Skill to form a poem, which was "The red rain turns into waves at will, and the green mountains turn into bridges intentionally."

Then, Murong Fu smiled and said, "It's not surprising that the world is in chaos, because human hearts are higher than the sky!"

Murong Fu first demonstrated the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and then he demonstrated the Dragon Capturing and Crane Controlling Skills. His martial arts skills were so high that it was truly unbelievable.

Moreover, Murong Fu also took a different approach to the art of Go.

In ancient times, there was a chess master named Emperor Jing of Han. A young chess player was so brave and unparalleled that he killed the prince of Wu with a chessboard, and his name became famous through the ages.

Today there is the chess saint Murong Fu, a young go player with superb swordsmanship. He can break the chess game with his sword energy and shock Tianlong!
Su Xinghe felt that this martial art was very familiar. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind and he said, "This is the best sword technique in the world, the Six Meridians Divine Sword! You... You actually know the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Then, Su Xinghe shook his head and said, "No, no, no, you didn't break the chess game, you destroyed it. How can you play chess like this?! Do you know how to play chess?"

"You don't know how to play chess!" Murong Fu laughed, "Mr. Congbian, just tell me, is the Zhenlong chess game solved?"

It’s broken!

That's not the way to solve it!
At this moment, Wuyazi's voice came from the wooden house. Wuyazi said, "Xinghe, you are wrong. He did crack the Zhenlong chess game! There are only two ways to crack the Zhenlong chess game! The first is to risk one's life and prove the Way of Heaven in the chess game! The second is to jump out of the chess game and prove the Way with force. I am the Way of Heaven!"

"Gusu Murong Fu, your reputation is well-deserved! Your vision is truly beyond the ancient and modern times! Master Murong, Yuyan, please come in!"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Senior Wuyazi is truly a master! The way of the human and the way of the gods are nothing but evil ways! Be it heaven or earth, they are not as good as me seeking my own way!"

Su Xinghe was at a loss, and murmured: "Using strength to prove the truth, I am the way of heaven? I seek my own way?"

He was in a daze, and felt as if he was about to have an epiphany, but he just couldn't figure out why.

While Su Xinghe was at a loss, Murong Fu had already pulled Wang Yuyan's hand and came to the wooden house.

Wang Yuyan saw that the wooden house had no windows or doors, and asked, "Cousin, we can't get into this wooden house!"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "So you want me to seek the truth on my own!"

Wang Yuyan suddenly realized, smiled slightly, and used her palm power to hit the wooden house.

Boom!

A large piece of wood board of the wooden house was broken, revealing a road.

　PS: It is still very difficult to update 6000 words a day without backlog, but fortunately I updated words today. I will not play games today, but write words as backlog to avoid confusion in the update schedule.

　　
　
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