Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 155 Deciphering the Zhenlong Chess Game
"Junior Shen Lin, I pay my respects to Mr. Congbian Mr. Su Xinghe." Shen Lin smiled slightly and cupped his hands.

Su Xinghe's expression remained unchanged, he slowly raised his head, looked at Shen Lin indifferently, slowly picked up the Langhao brush that was placed beside him, and dropped it on a stack of white paper beside him.

He moved suddenly, as if he had transformed from a dying old man into a great calligrapher of a generation, with silver hooks and iron paintings under his hands, the pens leaped like dragons and snakes, and stopped writing in an instant.

Whoosh!
Su Xinghe pinched the piece of paper in his hand, and shot at Shen Lin suddenly. Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and that thin piece of paper seemed to turn into the sharpest killing weapon in the world, exuding a sharp aura, breaking come empty.

This blow was Su Xinghe's test of Shen Lin, and it contained his deep internal energy. If it was hit head-on, it would be enough to cut off a thin pine tree. It must not be underestimated. Fighting hard, such a weak piece of paper will inevitably be torn into pieces under the impact of two waves of true energy, making it difficult to preserve.

How to catch this piece of paper without getting hurt is the most test of kung fu.

Even the first-class masters in the martial arts would not dare to underestimate such an attack, but in the face of Shen Lin, this kind of attack and sophistication did not threaten at all.

"Good method," Shen Lin said confidently, and slowly stretched out his right hand, with his index finger and middle finger slightly spread, and lightly tapped on the piece of paper that looked like a divine blade.

Immediately, the piece of paper seemed to lose all its power in an instant, and it fell powerlessly from the air and landed on Shen Lin's hand.

Shen Lin smiled slightly, and shook the white paper away, only to see four elegant and unrestrained characters written on it, "What's the matter?"

Sure enough, Su Xinghe had already pretended to be a deaf-mute in order to deceive others, and even created a deaf-mute sect, never speaking again.

"I heard that Mr. Congbian set up a Zhenlong chess game. I'm quite interested in the way of the game, so I came here to have a try." Shen Lin knew that this was a test for Wu Yazi to choose a successor, and she smiled inwardly. expose.

With the idea of ​​revealing his hand, Shen Lin made a move with his right hand, and suddenly launched the Dragon Capture Kungfu. He held a pen in his hand, and the pen walked around the dragon.

Bing Po's true energy surged, and Shen Lin shot again, shooting the white paper back again.

Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe's eyes flashed, and a thick invisible energy enveloped the palm of his hand, and he grabbed the white paper.

"laugh!"

The white paper tentacles lost all strength, but an incomparably cold aura spread along the white paper to Su Xinghe's arm. In an instant, Su Xinghe's right hand and the white paper were covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost. .

Su Xinghe's Xiaoyao sect's superior internal energy, in front of Shen Lin's ice soul Mingyu true energy, could not hold back for a moment, and was completely suppressed. Such a powerful true energy, I am afraid that even Master's Beiming true energy cannot suppress it Come on!
At this time, Su Xinghe's face lost his calm for the first time, and a horrified look appeared on his face.

"Senior Su, may this junior have a chance to play a game with senior?" Shen Lin asked, staring at the chess game on the wall.

Su Xinghe didn't say a word, nodded, let go of the white paper in his hand, and shook the frost on his right hand with a shock of vigorous zhenqi.

He stood up slowly, walked under the stone wall, slowly picked up the two chess boxes on the ground, threw the chess box of the white pieces to Shen Lin, and at the same time picked up a black piece, and dropped it on the stone wall.

On Shen Lin's right hand, a spiral vortex of true energy appeared, and the white chess box fell steadily on his hand.

"Senior, I've taught you," Shen Lin looked at the chess board, thought for a while, and stretched out two fingers of his right hand to activate the dragon capture skill, a chess piece flew out automatically and landed on the chess board.

Su Xinghe looked at Shen Lin's method of controlling the chess, and couldn't help showing admiration on his face, and then cast his eyes on the chess game, that admiration immediately turned into surprise.

Originally, the white chess had already declined, but with Shen Lin's move, the big dragon of the white chess revived again, as if it was on the rise again.

As soon as this expert makes a move, he will know whether there is one or not. Just looking at Shen Lin's fall, he knows that Shen Lin's attainments in Go are definitely not low.

Su Xinghe nodded, and dropped another son.

Aren't you going to awaken the great dragon?I will lay down a net of heaven and earth, and surround you heavily. Even if you have the ability to go to the sky and enter the earth, in this big net, there is only one way to lose your hatred.

The two men fell one after another, and the situation on the chess game suddenly changed, with murderous intentions everywhere, like two armies, fighting non-stop, and like a big dragon, turning and biting in a big net.Both black and white are incompatible, and the situation is changing rapidly.

There was a trace of solemnity in Shen Lin's eyes. Although he had seen this chess game in Wuliang Mountain before, and knew that the key to breaking this treasure was to put it to death and survive, but it was one thing to say, whether it could be done, or not. Another story.

After all, the chess game is like a war situation, changing rapidly and full of murderous intentions, no one dares to say that they can win with confidence.

Gradually, the situation changed, Shen Lin's white chess dragon, his lower body was heavily caught by Su Xinghe's black net, his hind limbs were caught in the net, with many scars, he was about to lose the power to resist.

Dalong's situation was getting worse, but there was no worry on Shen Lin's face. Instead, there was a trace of confidence and confidence, because all of this was calculated by him.

The so-called death and survival, if you don't put yourself in danger, how can you catch your opponent in one go?
"Ha ha," looking at the ever-changing chess game, Shen Lin smiled slightly. For the first time, he reached into the chess box with his right hand and picked up a chess piece, "Senior accepts, this junior has won this game."

After finishing speaking, Shen Lin shook out the chess piece in his hand, like a white meteor, it landed on the chess board.

"Bang!" The powerful force only shook the whole chessboard.

Seeing Shen Lin's confident expression, Su Xinghe's heart trembled, and he turned his gaze back to the chess game.

I saw the heavy scaled dragon, its tail was broken, its two hind paws were all discarded, and its work was cut by half.

But correspondingly, the big dragon itself has escaped from the envelop of the big net and regained its freedom. From then on, the sea is wide and the dragon leaps, the sky is high and the dragon flies, and Heizi can no longer restrain the white dragon.

This game of chess, the outcome has been decided.

Su Xinghe stared blankly at the chess game, remained silent, lost in thought for a long time.

After a long time, Su Xinghe's dry voice slowly sounded: "30 years, a full 30 years, I finally let me wait until one person can solve the Zhenlong chess game."

"Senior Su, are you alright!" Seeing Su Xinghe's reaction, although Shen Lin had expected it, he couldn't help but feel emotion and admiration in his heart.

In order to protect his master, he pretended to be deaf and dumb for 30 years. How many people in the world can possess Su Xinghe's character of emphasizing love and righteousness?
"I'm fine." Su Xinghe turned around and looked at Shen Lin with burning eyes, "Young man Shen Lin, I know you may have many questions now, please come with me and let me answer them for you."

After finishing speaking, Su Xinghe led the way ahead, leading Shen Lin towards a small path.

Not long after Su Xinghe and Shen Lin left, Kang Guangling and his party of eight appeared on the mountain road. Looking at the chess game on the stone wall, Qi Qi's expression suddenly changed.

"Here, has that person finished playing chess with Master?" Xue Muhua looked at the chess game and asked in a daze.

The guqin in Kang Guangling's hand fell off, but he didn't realize it: "Looking at the situation, it seems that this Zhenlong chess game has been broken. Second brother, you are the best at playing games. What do you think?"

There was no response, Kang Guangling turned around, only to see the chess demon Fan Bailing, who had already lost his mind, and his mind had already sunk into this precious chess game, and the call to Kang Guangling beside him was as if he had never heard of it.

"Put it to death and then live, put it to death and then live! How is it possible, it's like this?" Fan Bailing seemed to be dazed, staring blankly at the situation on the chess board, and kept murmuring.

"Second brother, second brother," Kang Guangling patted Fan Bailing's shoulder, but he couldn't arouse his feelings at all.

"Okay, big brother," Shi Qinglu said helplessly, "You also know second brother, once he sees a wonderful chess game, he can't care about anything. From this point of view, that young man broke Master Zhenlong's heart." The chess game is over, there should be no doubt about this matter.”

"Master's wish for half his life is that one person can solve this situation of Zhenlong, and now his wish has been fulfilled," Feng Asan, the sixth ingenious craftsman, laughed, "We should be happy for Master!"

"Yes! You should be happy for Master," Kang Guangling smiled, and suddenly, his face changed, "But, where is Master! Shall we go to see Master?"

Speaking of Su Xinghe, the faces of the eight people showed a trace of reverence and longing, and at the same time, there was a trace of hesitation. After all, they are all Su Xinghe's abandoned disciples now. It is really not good what kind of treatment they will face if they rush to the door. imagine.

"It doesn't matter that much," Lingjun Wu, the painting madman, said firmly, "Since I have gone up the mountain, I must go to see the master. Even if the master wants to punish me or even kill me, I will go."

"Yes," Xue Muhua held the medical box tightly, "I haven't seen Master for so many years, even if Master wants to kill me today, I will go to visit him! Brothers, are you going to go with me?"

"Let's go, let's go." All the voices echoed. In the hearts of the eight people, death is really nothing to be afraid of.

Not to mention that the Eight Friends of Hangu are discussing to visit Su Xinghe, on the other side, Su Xinghe has already brought Chen Lin to a stone wall.

"Young Hero Shen Lin is here for a while, and I will clear up your doubts later," Su Xinghe smiled slightly, groped on the stone wall for a while, lifted a stone slab to reveal the knob inside, and turned it lightly, the stone wall unexpectedly Slowly opened, revealing a stone door.

After finishing speaking, Su Xinghe walked straight into the stone gate.

After a while, Su Xinghe came out with a smile, looked at Shen Lin, and said, "Brother Shen Lin, my master, please go in and have a talk."

"Please trouble Senior Su," Shen Lin knew a long time ago that the person in the cave was Su Xinghe's master, Wu Yazi, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, so he had no doubts, thanked him with his hands, and strode towards the stone gate.

Looking at Shen Lin's steady and upright back, Su Xinghe's eyes flashed a hint of appreciation: "Humble and courteous, well-mannered, talented, and good-looking, the strength of martial arts may not be inferior to North Qiaofeng's South Murong. Heroes like Tianjiao must be qualified to inherit the mantle of Master and lead my Xiaoyao faction."

"Ding Chunqiu," Su Xinghe looked into the distance, his pupils almost filled with hatred, "Just wait and see! Your end is not far away!"

(End of this chapter)