the heavens

Chapter 68 The New Zhenlong
Under Misty Peak, the vast Tianshan Mountains are covered with heavy snow all year round.

This was originally an inaccessible place, but these days it is becoming more and more lively.

Within the sphere of influence of the Vulture Palace, there are also ordinary people living there. Ten miles away from Misty Peak, there is a market town called Misty Town.

Many people chose to settle here first, and then sent people to Vulture Palace on Misty Peak to post invitations.

On this day, Xiao Feng brought A'Zhu to Misty Town, found a tavern to sit down, only to hear someone in the tavern patting the table, describing all kinds of things that happened at the Shaolin meeting that day with full of emotion.

"However, Qingyunzi, the head of Xiaoyao Sect, just arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and killed that Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu with a single sword, why do you think?"

"Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu did many evils, Daoist Qing Yunzi killed him with a sword, of course he wanted to eliminate harm for the martial arts!"

"That's right, that's right, this brother is only right. The reason why Taoist Master Qingyunzi killed Ding Chunqiu was because Ding Chunqiu was a traitor of the Xiaoyao Sect."

All the people listening at the side were amazed, it turned out that Ding Chunqiu was actually a traitor of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Mr. Congbian on Leigu Mountain knows that he and Ding Chunqiu are brothers from the same sect. Back then, Ding Chunqiu plotted to attack Wu Yazi, the old head of the Xiaoyao Sect. He betrayed his sect and went out to establish his own sect."

"The Daoist Master Qingyunzi saw him, of course he had to clean up the house."

"It's said that Daoist Qing Yunzi brought eight of the nine divisions of the Nine Heavens of the Lingjiu Palace to Shaoshi Mountain, and surrounded the heroes of the Jianghu."

"But Daoist Master Qingyunzi didn't let his subordinates do anything. He and the three elders of Xiaoyao looked at Shaolin Temple as if there was no one in it, and went directly to the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple."

"I heard that Daoist Master Qingyunzi made Master Xuancheng, the divine monk of Shaolin Temple, admit defeat with one palm."

"Even in front of the Sutra Pavilion, I fought seven eminent monks of the Xuan family in Shaolin Temple, one against seven, but beat the seven eminent Shaolin monks of the Xuan family to the ground, immobilized."

"At this moment, a nameless old monk suddenly appeared and competed with the Daoist Qingyunzi. The two of them pulled the two old fathers of "North Qiaofeng and South Murong" back from the ghost gate."

"That Murong Fu's father became a monk in Shaolin Temple on the spot and became a monk. That Murong Fu was so angry that he almost lost his mind and was carried back to Gusu by his subordinates."

"Furthermore, Qiao Feng and his son are both Liao people. After descending from Shaolin Temple, they went far beyond the Great Wall and disappeared."

"Now, all the heroes from all over the world are gathered in Misty Peak. I heard that Daoist Qing Yunzi has set up three barriers in the Vulture Palace. As long as you can pass the three barriers, you can learn a unique skill from the Vulture Palace!"

"The Daoist Master Qingyunzi is the most talented person in the world. The Shaolin Temple was frightened and closed the mountain for 50 years. It can be seen that the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect are powerful!"

"Everyone, if we can break through the three barriers and learn one and a half moves of the Xiaoyao School's unique skills, wouldn't it be a little more secure for us to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

"It's extreme, it's extreme, it's true."

Everyone agreed, but at this moment, a discordant voice came out.

"No, no, it's just nonsense, it stinks!"

I saw a few voices coming in from outside the door of the inn.

That person originally wanted to slap the table and curse back, but when he saw the leader, he smiled slightly and said: "It turns out that Mr. Murong has arrived, it seems that Mr. Murong also came here with the help of Xiaoyao School's unique skills. "

Xiao Feng and A'Zhu dressed up in disguise and sat watching from the sidelines, naturally others would not recognize them.

Xiao Feng glanced at Murong Fu, didn't make any move, started to drink by himself.

A'Zhu whispered "Brother Xiao" from the side, and then put his hand on Xiao Feng's.

Xiao Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have already promised you, I will try my best to avoid fighting with others in the future, this time if it wasn't for the invitation from Daoist Qing Yunzi, plus my father asked me to come and thank Qingyun Zidao face to face Chang, otherwise, I wouldn’t have come to join in the fun, wouldn’t it be wonderful to herd sheep outside the Great Wall with you.”

A'Zhu said: "Brother Xiao can think so, I'm very happy."

"Brother is a great hero who stands up to heaven and earth. In the future, he can only follow me, a little girl, to be an ordinary person."

Hearing this, Xiao Feng only held A'Zhu's hand and said: "A'Zhu, as long as you are by my side, it doesn't matter if I am an ordinary citizen."

There was a trace of blush on A'Zhu's face, but his eyes did not hide, and he looked at Xiao Feng.

……

On Misty Peak, Vulture Palace.

Lu Fengqiu is sitting in the Juxian Hall playing chess with Wu Yazi.

"Nephew, teacher, you do have some connections with your chess skills."

Lu Fengqiu laughed.

Sitting opposite, Wu Yazi stroked his beard and said, "Little Martial Uncle, you are too polite, Junior Martial Uncle's chess strength is even better than mine."

Lu Fengqiu said: "I have set up three barriers in the Vulture Palace, and let the heroes of the world break through. The first two barriers can make it difficult for most people. This last barrier is the most important. What I want to stop is A person with a wicked heart."

Wu Yazi gave birth to another son, and said, "What does little uncle mean?"

Lu Fengqiu said: "Master's nephew set up a Zhenlong chess game in Leigu Mountain, and no one has been able to break it for 30 years. Does my teacher's nephew know why?"

Wu Yazi said: "This Zhenlong chess game was set up by me with all my heart and soul, maybe it's really too difficult."

Lu Fengqiu said with a smile: "Master's nephew is very powerful in chess, Zhenlong's chess game is naturally very difficult, but if we only talk about the chess game, it is not difficult to break the game. mind."

"When a chess player's mind is in turmoil, no matter how simple the chess game is, they will not be able to play it."

Hearing this, Wu Yazi felt a bit complacent, and said: "Thank you for your praise, little uncle."

But Lu Fengqiu said with a smile: "Teacher nephew, I want to use your Zhenlong chess game name to play a new Zhenlong game. What do you think, teacher nephew?"

Hearing this, Wu Yazi said very happily: "But it's up to the young master to make the decision."

Lu Fengqiu raised his hand and dropped the last ball, and said with a slight smile, "Nephew, teacher, you lost again."

Hearing this, Wu Yazi looked at the chessboard, couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and said: "Little Martial Uncle's chess strength is getting higher and higher."

At this moment, Zhu Jian came in from outside the hall, cupped his hands and said: "Master, all the heroes from all walks of life have almost arrived."

Lu Fengqiu smiled and said to Wu Yazi: "Nephew, teacher, come with me to meet the heroes of the world. In the future, you will be Xin Zhenlong's chess player. Most of the people who want to join my Xiaoyao faction have ulterior motives. Teacher nephew should keep his eyes open and clear this level for the Xiaoyao faction."

Wu Yazi nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "Wu Yazi respectfully obeys the Sect Leader's order."

Lu Fengqiu stepped forward and walked out of the Juxian Hall with his hands behind his back.

Zhu Jian stepped forward and pushed Wu Yazi up, followed closely behind.

Lu Fengqiu stepped out of the gate of Juxian Hall, and the sunlight refracted from the snow-capped mountains bathed the Vulture Palace with a faint white light.

Lu Fengqiu was at the top, and with a wave of his big hand, he hit the rock on the left hand side several times in succession.

After a while, stone chips flew across the rocks, and a chess game seemed to be jumping on it like a rice paddy.

　This coercion is not enough.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)