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Jiumozhi pointed to Xu Zhu next to him: "This is a young Shaolin monk, why did he come here?"
Xue Muhua replied on his behalf: "The Shaolin monk was poisoned by Ding Chunqiu, and he was sent for medical treatment, not to break Zhenlong's chess game."
Jiumozhi held the flower and smiled: "Buddha said, all dharmas arise due to karma, and I say it is karma; I say so when karma is exhausted, so I say so. The little monk followed Murong almsgiver and came to the treasure land by accident, so it is predestined. Since there is a predestined relationship , why don't you allow me to play a game? Understand this fate?"
His voice at this time is as sweet as fairy music, full of magnetism and persuasiveness, and people can't help but want to get close to him and listen to his Dharma.
However, Du Yu knew very well that this was Jiumozhi's unique application method of internal force, similar to the effect of Elizabeth's charm technique, which could enhance persuasion.
Mr. Congbian and Xue Muhua looked at each other, seemed to be hesitating, and finally nodded: "Although it is far from the object and image we chose, but now time is tight, and I can't choose, so I have to let you try. But May your chess skills be as good as your tongue, and your tongue is as bright as a lotus flower."
Jiumozhi seemed to see that there was a great opportunity here, smiled slightly, sat across the chessboard, raised his hand and played a white chess piece.
Mr. Congbian shouted in a low voice: "Okay! Sure enough, you have a clear mind! Your hands are extraordinary!"
He made a black move.
The two played chess.
Du Yu didn't know anything about it, but with Duan Yu by his side, he kept showing off his chess skills and explaining to Wang Yuyan.
"Unexpectedly, this fierce monk can play chess at a good level. His calculation ability is very good, and the calculation of small parts is so ingenious. Meimei can find a way to take the lead with her backhand when she can't imagine it. Self-proclaimed Confidence in chess skills is indeed not weak."
Wang Yuyan knew that her cousin was not good at chess, so she deliberately lured Duan Yu to say a few more words, and said politely, "Then can he beat Mr. Congbian?"
When Duan Yu heard Wang Yuyan ask him actively, he was like hearing fairy music, his body was not heavy, and he said lightly: "Difficult!"
He bluntly said that although Jiumozhi was immersed in playing chess, the anger flashed in his eyes.
Duan Yu was about to talk, when a pine nut fell from the top of his head and hit him on the head, causing him to groan in pain and a lump swelled up. Duan Yu cried out: "It's not good to go out! Why are these pine nuts so powerful?"
Du Yu and Duan Yanqing looked at each other in shock.
They could naturally see that Jiumozhi annoyed Duan Yu and said he was going to lose. When he lightly dropped the chess piece, he poured his supreme internal force into the chess piece, and the vibration was transmitted, shaking off a pine nut on top of Duan Yu's head. A little internal strength.
This level of internal strength is not enough to hurt others, but it will give Duan Yu some pain.
Although the internal strength of the two can be said to be profound, through the long chain of chess pieces, chessboards, stones, ground, tree trunks, and pine nuts, the internal strength reaches Duan Yu's head. This skill is simply amazing!
Jiumozhi's defeat just now was due to the combination of Du Yu, Yue Laosan, Yun Zhonghe and Duan Yu. If he was singled out, he might be able to defeat all four of them.
He was defeated by the four of them just now, but he didn't leave, but came after him. His intentions were sinister, and it was obvious from asking.
Du Yu's heart was awe-inspiring.
He was even more afraid of Jiumozhi, who was really wise and clear, and won the opportunity to enter the room and receive Wu Yazi's 70-year inner power infusion by beating Mr. Congbian. In this way, this person immediately becomes the most terrifying opponent!
Not to mention the world of Heaven and Dragon Babu, if Du Yu wanted to get out of his body, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky.
He looked at a few more steps and found that Jiumozhi was really extraordinary.
He knew that it was absolutely impossible to pass the Zhenlong chess game where the overall situation had been decided, and to turn the game over as a whole. Judging from Mr. Congbian's extremely fast moves, he has been immersed in this game of Zhenlong for decades, so that he can deduce every step and change countless times, almost playing chess with himself with his eyes closed.
But the only thing that can beat him is his own calculation ability.
A small part of the calculations, accumulated victories, lured Mr. Congbian to rush into trouble, lost his sense of normalcy, and finally regained this huge defeat.
Duan Yanqing looked at it for a while, and said in his belly: "Not good! This monk really has some skills. Mr. Congbian has already tied the lead from 8 points ahead."
Du Yu saw a rare drop of sweat on Mr. Congbian's forehead.
Xue Muhua's fists were clenched tightly.
Du Yu became nervous.
No wonder this Jiumozhi wants to play chess first, he is afraid that he will break Zhenlong's chess game with his own research.
If it really doesn't work, Du Yu secretly made up his mind that he would rather reveal the real identity of Wu Yazi in this room and trigger Ding Chunqiu to kill Wu Yazi than let the evil monk Jiumozhi get Wu Yazi's 70-year-old skill!Long, is it a Zhenlong chess game that commits suicide and then survives?
The so-called blessing in disguise!
This unlucky Jiumozhi rushed out to make trouble, but with his superior calculation ability, he forced Mr. Congbian to play a rare chess game similar to his predecessors!
Mr. Congbian saw that Murong Fu was so powerful that he used his peerless martial arts to force the powerful monk away, smiled slightly, and cast a expectant look at Du Yu.
He sat down and was about to mess up the chess game and re-arrange the Zhenlong chess game, but was stopped by Du Yu.
"Mr. Congbian, I wonder if you can let me continue this game?"
Mr. Congbian glanced at Murong Fu in amazement, with a puzzled look in his eyes.
He lowered his head and glanced, and said calmly: "I have something to say first, this set of Zhenlong is even more difficult to play than in the beginning! In the beginning, the white stones lost 8 points to the black stones, but this set of Zhenlong, although it seems to be a draw, has a white dragon. Dead and not dead, alive and not alive, after the calculation, White loses to Black by at least 12 points! Do you really want to play?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com