Crash the heavens, I really don't want to be a villain!

Chapter 166: Zhenlong Chess Game
"No, not descendants, do you think the old man in front looks like Ding Chunqiu?"

"It's Ding Chunqiu, why is he walking in front?"

"Who's that on the sedan chair?"

"Ding Chunqiu leads the way, Xingxiu disciples carry the sedan chair, even North Qiaofeng and South Murong probably don't have such a scene, right?"

"At such a young age, have you never heard of such a master in the world?"

The people around dispersed to make way for the passage, whispering one by one.

His eyes kept turning on Qiuyou Yun and Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu's complexion is slightly dark at this moment, facing the curious eyes of all the martial arts people, but he doesn't dare to say anything, he simply doesn't look.

I don't even want to listen to the voice in my ear.

It's so embarrassing.

He is a first-class master in the Jianghu, he dominates one side, and has a great reputation for viciousness, but now he is regarded like this by others, but he is treated as a servant by others. The gap is so big that it is unacceptable, but he has to accept it.

Because he doesn't want to experience the onset of the 'Magic Yang Talisman' again.

"It's been so long, and I still haven't figured out the origin of this person, let alone why he knows the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School."

Ding Chunqiu was also full of doubts.

At first, he thought that Qin Yun had obtained the inheritance from his master Wu Yazi, so he came here to kill him for revenge.

After all, Qin Yun performed the first movement method of the Xiaoyao School "Lingbo Weibu", and also used martial arts similar to "Life and Death Talisman".

Moreover, his internal strength is strong, and he is not afraid of all kinds of poisons. He thinks it is the reason for the "Northern Darkness Art".

But these days allowed him to know more about Qin Yun.

What Qin Yun practiced was not the "North Ming Divine Art", nor did he use the Northern Dark True Qi.

North Ming to Yin.

The other party's true qi and pure yang are completely opposite to the characteristics of Beiming's divine art.

But because of this, he was even more afraid of Qin Yun.

Wouldn't it be more frightening to have such cultivation strength at such an age if he hadn't obtained Wu Yazi's teaching skills?

"I'm afraid this person is not inferior to Beiqiao Peak!"

Ding Chunqiu thought.

"Ding Chunqiu has become a groom, who is this person?"

Murong Fu is also full of doubts at this moment.

Many people present had seen Qiao Feng before, so no one thought it was Qiao Feng.

And Murong Fu is by his side, so it cannot be Murong Fu.

Since they are not the two most well-known masters in the world, they are naturally full of curiosity.

The movement here also attracted Su Xinghe to come out.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu, Su Xinghe immediately revealed an angry expression, but when he saw Qin Yun on the soft sedan behind him, he frowned again, also full of doubts.

"Ding Chunqiu is full of cunning, this gesture, is there some kind of conspiracy?"

Su Xinghe frowned, his eyes revealing suspicion.

After all, Ding Chunqiu commits all kinds of evil, has no moral bottom line, and can do anything excessively.

"Ding Chunqiu, do you still dare to show up?"

Su Xinghe said with a cold snort.

"Su Xinghe, hehe, let me see if the old man can live for a few more days, so I can see him die!"

Ding Chunqiu sneered.

"Really? Then this is?"

Su Xinghe's eyes fell on Qin Yun.

Qin Yun sat up slowly, and said calmly: "Ding Chunqiu, explain to him the identity of this deity."

"Yes!"

Ding Chunqiu gritted his teeth secretly, lowered his head, then looked at Su Xinghe, and said: "This is Mr. Qin Yun, the head of my Xingxiu Sect."

"The head of the Xingxiu faction?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed strange expressions.

"Isn't the head of the Xingxiu School Ding Chunqiu? When did you change?"

"And it looks like Ding Chunqiu was forced to abdicate?"

"What exactly happened?"

Many people looked at Ding Chunqiu strangely.

Ding Chunqiu's complexion gradually turned into the color of a pig's liver.

But I dare not attack.

He could only look at the people around him who were watching him with vicious eyes.

Many people felt a chill, and when they saw Ding Chunqiu's gaze, they immediately shut up and hid in the crowd.

No matter what happened, Ding Chunqiu was not something they could provoke.

This old monster is full of poison, with vicious means, strong revenge, and high martial arts. There are not many people in the whole world who can compare.

"Qin Yun?"

Su Xinghe also looked at Qin Yun in doubt, turning back and forth on Ding Chunqiu and Qin Yun's body, not knowing what the hell they were doing.

Although he was still full of doubts, after all, he had never heard of this name, Su Xinghe suppressed his doubts, "I didn't expect that the Xingxiu Sect has been transferred, and you can make Ding Chunqiu, a treacherous villain like Ding Chunqiu, who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, submit. Peerless master, I don't know where his teacher came from?"

Su Xinghe asked out the doubts in the hearts of everyone present.

"It's just self-taught. I heard that this Zhenlong chess game has been played for 30 years, and no one can break it. Qin Mou specially came to try."

Qin Yun said lightly.

"Since it's for the Zhenlong chess game."

Su Xinghe's face softened slightly.

At this time Murong Fu stepped forward.

"Your Excellency can make Ding Chunqiu give up the position of head. It's really a skill. I am Gusu Murong Fu."

Murong Fu stepped forward and cupped his hands and said.

with a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be Nan Murong, who is famous all over the world."

Qin Yun glanced at Murong Fu calmly, "It doesn't look like that. Compared with Beiqiao Peak, the difference is more than 01:30."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Fu immediately showed anger.

The four masters behind him will be filled with righteous indignation, "Boy, how dare you insult my son!"

Bao BuTong and Deng BaiChuan shouted loudly, and they rushed towards Qin Yun.

"presumptuous!"

Ding Chunqiu glanced at Qin Yun, but he still stood in front of him, knocking them back with his palm, "Would you like to fight with my son?"

"My son is just telling the truth, Nan Murong is really mediocre."

Ding Chunqiu also said loudly.

Although he didn't want to stand in front, he could only behave well. If Qin Yun was offended, he would be the first to suffer.

"Ding Chunqiu, I didn't expect you to dominate the world, and now you have become someone else's eagle dog. It's really ridiculous."

Bao BuTong sarcastically.

Ding Chunqiu's face turned livid, "Okay, okay, you dare to humiliate the old man, you really want to die."

The murderous intent in Ding Chunqiu's eyes was astonishing, and he made another killing move, a palm strike, concealing the poison.

"careful!"

Immediately, Murong Fu's pupils constricted, and he appeared in front of the two of them, turning around and turning back.

Ding Chunqiu also had to be careful.

"Use the other's way to return to the other body!"

Qin Yun became interested.

He is very curious about the difference between Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Qian Kun Da Nuo.

At this time, Murong Fu had already drawn out his long sword, turned around and stabbed at Qin Yun.

clang!
Qin Yun stretched out two fingers to clamp the long sword, flicked his fingers, the long sword vibrated, accompanied by a strong force, Murong Fu's tiger's mouth opened, and he drew back the sword, with an ugly expression on his face.

"Your Excellency has such profound skills!"

As soon as they fought, Murong Fu felt the sea-like power in Qin Yun's body.

Immediately a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The opponent's internal strength is far beyond what he can compare.

"No wonder people like Ding Chunqiu would succumb. I didn't expect this person to be really powerful!"

Murong Fu was shocked.

The other party was about the same age as him, but his skill was far superior to his own, which made Murong Fu feel a sense of frustration.

Although he was shocked and jealous, Murong was not convinced.

"Come again!"

Murong Fu is also a source of family learning, he knows all kinds of unique skills, and he can use exquisite sword moves.

A violent storm attacked Qin Yun like a storm.

"Nan Murong is really powerful, such a sword technique is really exquisite!"

"That person is dangerous!"

Just as the onlookers sighed, Qin Yun chuckled, "That's not how swords are used."

Qin Yun raised his hand and sucked it out, then sucked out a long sword from the waist of a martial artist beside him, and easily deciphered Murong Fu's sword skills one by one.

After more than ten moves, Qin Yun's sword technique suddenly changed, and he rushed forward, piercing Murong Fu's throat.

"Cousin be careful!"

Wang Yuyan in the back immediately widened her beautiful eyes and reminded nervously.

Murong Fu also broke out in a cold sweat, and hastily changed his moves, but even so, there was still a bloodstain on his shoulder.

Qin Yun casually threw away the long sword in his hand, shook his head and sighed, "Nan Murong is indeed nothing more than that, and only "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" can be praised."

"you!"

Murong Fu showed an angry look on his face, and pointed at Qin Yun, but he didn't dare to go forward for a while.

In the previous fight, he was completely at a disadvantage and had no power to fight back.

His sword moves seemed to be completely seen through by the opponent, and the same was true for other martial arts.

Wang Yuyan in the back also stared beautifully, "I can't tell his martial arts history, he is completely natural, he does whatever he wants, he is not limited to moves at all, he doesn't belong to any sect."

Wang Yuyan murmured.

She has read all kinds of secret books. Although she doesn't know martial arts, she remembers all the moves and flaws of martial arts.

But he couldn't see the origin of Qin Yun's moves, nor could he see any flaws.

"Let me see if you can turn my strength back!"

Qin Yun suddenly raised his fist and smashed it down.

The power of terror is like a tsunami.

It was just an unremarkable punch, but it contained incomparably astonishing power.

"Fighting to the stars!"

Murong Fu's complexion changed wildly, and he immediately brought out his strongest technique.

Boom!

Powerful zhenqi hit his face, Murong Fuyun turned out of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, but most of the terrifying power still fell on him.

The trembling Murong Fu's blood boiled, he took a few steps back before standing still.

At some point, the corner of the mouth overflowed with bright red.

"Being down to the next step!"

Murong Fu cupped his fists and said unwillingly.

Although it is difficult to accept, the gap between the two sides is indeed too obvious.

There was nothing he could do to fight back.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were blurred in the back, as if she was about to cry, "I'm really useless, after reading so many books, I still can't help my cousin."

"Nan Murong is not an opponent?"

The outcome was already decided, which immediately caused an uproar.

After all, Murong Fu is one of the top masters in Jianghu.

Qiaofeng in the north and Murong in the south are unparalleled in the world.

Nowadays, an unknown person suddenly appeared and defeated Nan Murong, the most well-known master in Jianghu, how could he not be shocked?

This means that the situation in the world today will change drastically.

"I can't see the way of this person's martial arts."

Su Xinghe on the stage also looked serious, "Master must be informed about this matter."

Thinking of this in his heart, Su Xinghe also said, "The Zhenlong chess game is open again, please join the game if you are interested."

Su Xinghe shouted loudly.

No matter what Qin Yun's background is.

Within the chess game, more means will inevitably be exposed.

This will also make it easier to see the origin.

Try out the opponent's details.

"it is good!"

As soon as Qin Yun raised his head, he soared into the air and rushed directly into the formation.

Seeing this, the others rushed into the formation immediately.

After all, this Qin Yun is extremely mysterious, powerful and even defeated Murong Fu, if the chess game is broken, they will come in vain.

So I didn't bother to be amazed.

Even Murong Fu pushed away Wang Yuyan's support, "You guys wait outside, I want to see what is the mystery of this Zhenlong chess game."

……

Zhenlong chess game.

Su Xinghe has already returned to Wu Yazi's side, and told Wu Yazi what happened before.

"Qin Yun?"

"The traitor actually surrendered and became someone else's slave?"

"To make this rebellious traitor succumb, I'm afraid the other party has some means of control, otherwise he would have rebelled long ago."

Wu Yazi snorted coldly and said.

For the disciple Ding Chunqiu, he has clearly seen it now.

"I want to see what kind of master it is."

Wu Yazi sat cross-legged on the stone platform, looking around.

He immediately saw Qin Yun in the formation.

At this time, Qin Yun also felt something, and immediately looked up.

He has now reached the third innate state.

Even if he has lost many internal strength blessings such as "Nine Yin Manual", "Jade Heart Sutra", but only the highest profound meaning of "Nine Sun Magical Skills" and "The Great Shift of the Universe" is enough to stabilize him in this state.

The sensitivity of the six senses is far beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

Therefore, as soon as Wu Yazi looked at him, Qin Yun felt it.

After all, Wu Yazi is also a master of the generation, even if he was betrayed by Ding Chunqiu, his legs are disabled and he can't move, but his skill is very powerful, which is rare in the world.

It will naturally bring a certain sense of threat to Qin Yun.

But it's just a feeling.

"Wu Yazi, long time no see!"

Qin Yun broke through all methods with one force.

Bending one after another of the illusions, he directly used his strength to break through the formation, and came in front of Wu Yazi.

For ordinary people, even masters like Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu, they can't break the formation with force, they can only follow the rules.

But for a master like Qin Yun.

For masters who are comparable to Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, the power of the formation obviously cannot trap them.

Not to mention, in Qin Yun's peak period, he was almost comparable to the sweeping monk and the patriarch of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Your Excellency has never heard of martial arts. Pure Yang Qi is rare in the world. With such a skill, I'm afraid you don't even bother to look at my skill?"

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to choose a talented and handsome man to be the successor of the mantle, but the young man is suitable in all aspects, but he cannot inherit my mantle."

Wu Yazi looked regretful, "After all, Shaoxia's kungfu is stronger than mine, but not weaker. It is impossible for me to give up the kung fu that I have acquired through hard work."

"After all, if I want to inherit my Beiming Zhenqi, I can only inherit it if I abolish the previous martial arts. What's more, Your Excellency's Zhenqi is pure Yang, which is completely opposite to my Beiming Zhenqi."

Wu Yazi said truthfully.

Seemingly sorry.

"Is there really no way?"

Qin Yun raised his brows. Although he knew the result earlier, he was still a little unwilling.

In the entire Tianlong world, what he covets most is this "Beiming Divine Art".

Now that he has acquired the divine skill, but cannot cultivate it, and cannot inherit Wu Yazi's true energy, Qin Yun is naturally a little unwilling.

If he can practice this "Beiming Divine Art" and obtain Wu Yazi's 70-year-old skill, his strength will return to its peak, and he can truly compete with the earth-sweeping monk.

Become the number one master in the Tianlong world.

No one can check and balance.

Therefore, Qin Yun was unwilling and continued to question.

　Splitting headache!Last year's symptoms reappeared, sleep!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)