Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 196 Linglong Chess Game ([-])
Surrounded by hundreds of disciples, Ding Chunqiu was sitting on a sedan chair, waving his feather fan in a slow and unhurried manner, his silver hair swaying in the wind, giving him a bit of fairy air.

"Master, there is a restaurant ahead, would you like to stop and have a rest?"

Ding Chunqiu closed his eyes, as if he was falling asleep, and ordered, "Then go get ready..."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Lion Roar was very happy, and immediately put on a posture to arouse people.

The disciple of the Poison Sect that I saw pityed and began to drive away others with his long sword and short sword. Several people thought that their martial arts were not weak, and wanted to fight, but they were surrounded by many people and had to retreat.

"Hey, what are you two doing standing there? Get out of here!"

Murong Fu stood tall and tall, didn't even look at him, continued to look at Xiao Feng, the folding fan in his hand slapped his palm one after another, without saying a word, as if talking to such a character would lower himself .

Feng Bo'e clenched his sword tightly, and stood in front of Murong Fu, "What the hell are you, wanting to talk to my son? Let Old Monster Ding come!"

"Bold!"

The lion roared angrily, with a green light shining on his face, he jumped forward, and a "rotten corpse palm" hit Feng Bo'e's chest.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Feng Bo gave a sneer, only to hear a crisp sound of "choking—" and a flash of white light to greet him single-handedly.

The two fought together in an instant, but after only thirty moves, the lion's roar showed a look of horror, obviously invincible.

"Come and help!"

"Brother, let us help you!"

choke-

choke...

Several disciples of the Poison Sect shouted and joined the battle. As those few joined, the miserable green poisonous powder rose like smoke.

Take people's lives, only in an instant.

Seeing that his life was in danger, Bao BuTong dissipated the smile on his face and looked at Murong Fu.

"My lord, I will help fourth brother Feng!"

Murong Fu shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold Bao Tongtong's arm, "Let me meet this old monster Ding for a while!"

"Brother Xiao, it seems that today's competition is not going to happen, if one day I have free time, Murong is inviting Brother Xiao to a fight!"

Xiao Feng looked mighty, clasped his fists together, and said loudly, "That's it, then next time we have an appointment!"

Murong Fu nodded slightly, his clothes fluttered, and he jumped up into the sky, using the magical method of "moving the stars", rolling up all the poisonous gas.

The poisonous gas mixed with dust turned into a howling north wind, blowing towards the disciples of the Poison Sect.

It really has a feeling of "returning the other's way to the other's body".

Seeing these methods, everyone on the field looked different.

"Yellow mouth child, dare to be presumptuous?"

Seeing the poisonous gas approaching him, Ding Chunqiu raised his eyebrows, he slapped the handrail beside him, and like a wild goose, he rushed out to carry the sedan chair, his wide cuffs swept out two balls of green poisonous fire.

The poisonous fire rose when it saw the wind, and it became a foot in size in an instant.

bang——

The two people fought each other with true energy, made a violent noise, and suddenly exploded and scattered in all directions.

Ding Chunqiu learned from "Xiaoyao School" Wu Yazi, his lightness kung fu is elegant and dusty, after one move is correct, he flies back to the sedan chair, his clothes are covered with a little bit of dust.

But his group of disciples didn't have this ability.

Many people were hit on the spot, fortunately they had an antidote, otherwise they might have died on the spot.

With a smile on the corners of Murong Fu's lips, he floated to the ground, his brows were full of confidence, and he waved his folding fan lightly, making him look more and more handsome.

"How are you, cousin, are you not injured?"

Wang Yuyan stepped forward to meet her, her brows were full of worry.

Murong Fu's expression changed, and the smile on his face faded a bit.

Bao BuTong was a delicate person, and seeing that Murong Fu was a little displeased, he immediately said, "Miss Wang, don't worry, my son has advanced in martial arts, so he won't be injured, and it's Na Ding who will be injured."

Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, seeing Murong Fu's indifferent expression, she couldn't help feeling sad, she bit her delicate lips lightly, and said in a low voice, "I see."

Xiao Feng, who was about to make a move, withdrew his gesture, and couldn't help but said, "I never thought that I haven't seen you for several months, Mr. Murong's martial arts has improved so much, it really surprised Xiao."

Murong Fu smiled like a peach blossom, cupped his hands and replied, "Brother Xiao is too much."

If someone else said that, Murong Fu might not care much.

But if Xiao Feng was talking about it, the joy in Murong Fu's heart had already shown on his face.

"Old Freak Ding, hurry up and fight my son, don't hide there like a turtle!"

Feng Bo'e stood with a knife in his hand, yelling loudly, if he didn't know, people would think he was going to single out the entire "XingXiu Sect".

"Hmph! If the old fairy hadn't been distracted to guard against Xiao Feng! Little Murong really thinks that I can beat the old fairy alone?"

Ding Chunqiu has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, he thinks that he is not weaker than anyone in "South Murong, North Qiaofeng".

Just ask him to fight two against one, but he absolutely refuses.

He Ding Chunqiu is indeed good at face, but he is even more regretful about his life.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have run for their lives when they saw Zhang Sanfeng at the "Heroes Conference" more than a year ago.

He was really afraid that Zhang Sanfeng would slap him to death.

The smile on Murong Fu's face immediately froze, and he said coldly, "Old Monster Ding, if you are not convinced, you might as well come and fight, others will definitely not make a move!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Fu's whole body was full of energy, his clothes fluttered, and he wanted to strike if there was a disagreement.

Ding ChunQiu glanced at Xiao Feng, looked at Murong Fu with disdain.

"Old Immortal, I don't have time to play around here with you little doll." Ding Chunqiu waved his sleeves and said calmly, "Let's go!"

"Go away!"

Seeing his attitude, Murong Fu's back teeth were about to be crushed, he shouted angrily, and jumped out.

Ding ChunQiu's long eyebrows stood erect, he flew out to lift the sedan chair, blowing out gusts of poisonous wind, making a ball with Murong Fudou.

Seeing this, the disciples of the "Xingxiu Sect" waved their flags and cheered for Ding Chunqiu.

……

Xiao Feng didn't intend to ask for trouble, they huddled together and hit him in the arms, he turned around and was about to leave when he saw A'Zhu walking towards him.

"Ah Zhu, why are you here?"

A'Zhu blinked, and smiled playfully, "A'Zhu, why don't you come and see Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Feng shook his head and laughed, and patted the back of his head, "Okay, A'Zhu is willing to see, if you see, there will be no loss of meat."

……

When Wang Yuyan's thoughts were complicated, she suddenly saw Xiao Feng and A'Zhu whispering in each other's ears, first she was surprised, then envious.

"Hero Xiao is a hero in the martial arts world. Looking at Daxia Xiao, it seems that Ah Zhu has found a good man..."

not far away.

car.

Hearing the slogans of the "XingXiu Sect", Yang Guo, who was irritated by the quarrel, half closed his eyes, and seemed to have murderous intentions.

Yilin came with a food case and whispered, "Is Yang Shaoxia awake? The poor nun is here to deliver the food."

Yang Guo stretched out his hand and brushed aside the bamboo curtain, "Come in."

"Ah... I... poor nun..."

Yilin panicked, lowered her head and spoke incoherently, obviously unwilling to face Yang Guo.

"Little nun, what are you afraid of? I won't eat you again."

Yang Guo frowned, settled the food table, sat outside on the shaft of the car, ate some plain noodles, occasionally biting two pieces of garlic.

"Come in quickly."

"Oh……"

Yilin reluctantly agreed, and shrank in a corner very cautiously.

Yang Guo ignored it, took the "black iron epee" aside, and said, "You take care of my aunt for me, I'll be back soon after killing a few people."

Say it.

Yang Guo put down the clean food bowl, led the sword and jumped off the carriage, and rushed towards the shouting "XingXiu Sect" disciple, so that Yilin could only see afterimages.

Although it was not the first time I saw her, Yilin couldn't help sighing, "Shaoxia Yang's lightness kung fu...is amazing..."

……

"Old Immortal Constellation, the mana is boundless, the blessings of immortals are eternal, and the longevity is equal to the sky!"

"Immortal blessings will last forever, and longevity will be equal to heaven!"

……

A group of "Xingxiu Sect" disciples were shouting vigorously, when they suddenly saw more people in front of them.

As the sect's second senior brother, Shi Hou stood up and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you, kid? If you don't want to get lost, then save your life!"

Yang Guo's expression remained the same, he continued to infuse internal energy into the "Black Iron Epee Sword", and the drawn sword body showed a crimson blade.

"You'll know right away."

Lion Roar's eyes were slightly closed, and with luck in his chest, he suddenly shouted angrily.

The sound of "Roar--" resounded through the wilderness like a lion roaring.

If other people heard this sudden roar, they might be frightened out of their wits, or even temporarily deaf.

But Yang Guo didn't even change his expression at all, he just swung his sword and shouted angrily.

Before the Lion Roar could react, he was swept away by the invincible sword energy together with a dozen people around him. The fractures and tendons were relatively light, and those with low martial arts skills were even killed by internal injuries on the spot.

Suddenly, more than a dozen members of the same sect were swept away more than ten feet away by a blow, and the disciples of the "Xingxiu Sect" froze in place until one person threw down the flag and fled away directly. Fleeing, as if there are ghosts and ghosts chasing after you.

Yang Guo didn't have any interest in chasing and killing him, he retracted his internal energy to his dantian, turned around and walked towards the carriage.

"Hmm...Duan Yu?" Yang Guo half closed his eyes and looked intently, "It's really Duan Yu, since he's here...then..."

Yang Guo's thoughts surged, and he used the "spiritual eye" magic to look around.

……

"Miss Wang!"

Seeing Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu's eyes seemed to light up, and he quickly walked up to him, guessing that he even forgot his last name.

Wang Yuyan was slightly stunned, and turned her eyes to find out who was speaking. After seeing Duan Yu, she frowned slightly, as if she was thinking, "Excuse me, are you..."

Duan Yu was stunned for a while, then said anxiously, "I, Duan Yu, Miss Wang, don't you remember?"

Wang Yuyan looked stunned and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry Mr. Duan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't remember clearly."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't you remember now?" Duan Yu waved his hands again and again, showing a simple and honest smirk, but when he saw a person walking slowly, his eyes dodged.

When Feng Bo'e and Bao BuTong saw Yang Guo, they looked at each other, they both clasped their fists indifferently, but Wang Yuyan showed a startled look, and asked:

"Yang Shaoxia, you're here too, but why didn't you see Miss Long?"

Yang Guo nodded, "My aunt is inconvenient, so she didn't come out, but Yang really wants to know...how Miss Wang met Mr. Duan."

Wang Yuyan looked surprised, looked at Yang Guo, then at Duan Yu, and said, "You guys know Yang Shaoxia."

Yang Guo nodded slightly, "It's considered acquaintance, by the way, Mr. Duan, Yang wants to ask Master Yideng how he is?"

Xu Shi saw Duan Yu's panic, Zhu Danchen, one of the four great ministers, took a step forward, and said with a smile, "The emperor is well."

"That's good, that's good." Yang Guo said with a smile, then changed the subject and asked abruptly, "Mr. Duan is here this time, what's the matter?"

"My son this time..."

Yang Guo's eyes were suspicious, purple and blood glowed in his eyes, he said coldly, "Did you talk?"

Zhu Danchen suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head, his ears overflowed with blood, and he was dizzy for a while, if it wasn't for the help from someone beside him, he might have fallen to the ground.

Seeing this scene, not to mention Wang Yuyan, even Bao Tong and the two were startled, secretly lucky, staring at Yang Guo very vigilantly.

Yang Guo watched blankly, without much emotional fluctuation, opened and closed his eyes, withdrew his "power of mind", and turned to look at Duan Yu who was extremely disturbed.

"Mr. Duan, let's continue talking about us, let's talk about it, you... no... it should be you, what do you want to do here?"

Duan Yu dodged his eyes a few times, and gradually regained his composure.

"Xiaosheng came here this time, naturally he came to participate in the "Linglong Chess Game". I think the purpose of Yang Shaoxia's trip should be the same, right?"

Seeing Duan Yu's sudden hardening, Yang Guo was quite surprised, but he didn't find anything unusual, feeling strange.

"Since everyone knows this, why bother to hurt the peace, I invite everyone to dinner, so forget about it."

"Thank you, Ms. Wang, for your kindness. It's just that Yang just had dinner, so let's do it next time."

After saying that, Yang Guo glanced at Duan Yu and left calmly.

"call……"

After Yang Guo walked away, Duan Yu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, he felt that the mountain on his back had been lifted off.

"Master Duan, do you have any enmity with Yang Shaoxia?"

"This...Xiaosheng and Yang Shaoxia are not familiar with each other at all, so how can there be any hatred."

Wang Yuyan nodded, she didn't believe it, she still didn't believe it, she didn't ask any questions anyway.

Inside the restaurant.

Li Mochou rested her chin on one hand, watching the scenes outside with great interest, feeling very interesting.

"Master, that Yang Guo killed a lot of people with his sword just now, isn't it safe for us to be so close to him?"

Li Mochou shook her head, "Don't worry, that kid Yang Guo won't do anything to us."

"This... Master, how do you know?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Li Mochou chuckled twice, and ordered lightly, "By the way, take this opportunity to tie up two disciples of the "Xingxiu Sect."

Hong Lingbo responded, thinking about the direction in which the disciples of the "Xingxiu Sect" had fled just now, and chased after them.

Watching her leave, Li Mochou shifted her gaze to the outside world, to be precise, it was Ding Chunqiu who was fighting fiercely.

The killing intent in her eyes is almost suspicious.

……

When Ding ChunQiu and Murong Fu were fighting hard, they found that the shouts and cheers of their disciples disappeared, he was very angry, after seeing clearly that Yang Guo did it, he hated it even more.

"I knew earlier that I should have found an opportunity to attack ruthlessly, but now this kid has become a serious problem!"

(End of this chapter)