Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Before long, Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang, and the Crocodile God of the South China Sea arrived side by side.

The Crocodile God of the South China Sea shouted in a strange voice, "Our boss was overjoyed when he saw the invitation. He put aside other matters and rushed to the chess game. His martial arts are unparalleled, even more powerful than my second brother Yue."

Anyone who disagrees, come up and play three moves with him. Do you want to fight one-on-one, or do you all want to come at me together?

Why aren't you drawing your weapons yet?

Ye Erniang said reproachfully:

"Third brother, stop talking nonsense! Playing chess is playing chess, not fighting. What kind of weapons are you brandishing?"

The Crocodile God of the South Sea said, "You're the one talking nonsense. If we don't fight, why would our leader come here?"

"No, no." Bao Butong, whose spellcasting had been interrupted earlier, seized the opportunity and said to the two:

"I have long heard of the Four Evils of the world who commit all kinds of evil deeds. How come three of them have come today?"

Will some people abandon evil and embrace good, or will some people abandon life and choose death?

Or perhaps you three are imposters, deceiving the world and stealing fame...

When the Crocodile God of the South China Sea heard Bao Butong chime in, he said angrily, "Hey, fatso, what did you say?!"

We've always been the three villains, but a few years ago a shameless guy named Yun Zhonghe insisted on sticking around and called us the four villains.

Although I, Yue Lao Er, have the heart of a bodhisattva, I am ruthless and intolerant of any wrongdoing. I have long seen that Yun Zhonghe is not fortunate enough to live up to the title of "great villain".

Sure enough, he's been missing for a year now. He must have been struck by lightning, hahaha. Saves Grandpa the trouble.

Bao Butong stroked his double chin and said, "No, no, it seems to me, this big fat man, that Yun Zhonghe has already gone to hell to scout the way for you, little fat man."

To be honest, I'm the big fat guy, and you're the little fat guy. The big one governs the little one, the big one gives birth to the little one—so, are you my son?

Just as Yue Laosan was about to lash out, raising his alligator snip shears, he noticed a very familiar face next to Bao Butong and exclaimed in surprise, "Master?"

Duan Yu smiled at him, but Bao Butong was greatly surprised and thought to himself: "Being friends with the Four Evils, this kid is definitely not a good person."

He said, "That's right. Young Master Duan is my brother-in-law, you are his apprentice, and I am your father. We're all family. Shouldn't a son kowtow to his father and master?"

......

Duan Yanqing ignored the others, staring intently at the chessboard, deep in thought. After a long while, he reached into the chess box with his left iron staff and tapped it. The staff tip seemed to have a suction force, attracting a white piece and placing it on the chessboard.

Xuan Nan, standing to the side, stroked his beard and praised, "The martial arts of the Dali Duan family are unparalleled in the south; their reputation is truly well-deserved."

Suddenly, he saw someone in Ding Chunqiu's group waving at him. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was his own disciple.

"Huifang, Xuzhu, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu ignored them, the two quietly walked over.

Hui Fang said, "Uncle-Master, my senior brother and I went down the mountain to see if we could find Hui Jing, who did not follow the rules. On the way, we got separated from my senior brother and happened to run into Xu Zhu, who was delivering the invitation to heroes from the sect."

We heard that there was a chess game at Leigu Mountain, and we thought that there must be many heroes here, so we decided to come and see for ourselves. Firstly, we could send out invitations to heroes, and secondly, we could look for Huijing here.

We encountered this group of people on the road. They were also asking for directions to Leigu Mountain. I saw that the old man had a wise and venerable air about him, so I told him that we were on the same road. He said that his surname was Ding and that he had a past connection with my Shaolin Temple. He invited us to travel together.

At first, the disciple was very happy, but on the way he found that the man was not behaving properly. He suddenly remembered the villain from the Starry Sea... He feared that this man was the Starry Elder, but since he had already boarded the pirate ship, there was nothing he could do.

I never expected to actually see my martial uncle here; it's such a stroke of luck!"

Xuan Nan nodded to the two of them, it seemed that his two juniors shared the same thoughts as him.

He then told the two to stand beside him and not to be afraid. He then looked at Duan Yanqing, who was playing chess.

At this moment, Duan Yanqing's left hand, holding an iron staff, hovered in mid-air, trembling slightly. He couldn't come up with a next move, and after a long while, he said, "There's no way forward, and pursuers are behind. Neither righteous nor wicked methods will work. This is truly difficult!"

This intricate and ever-changing object embodies the principles of the I Ching and the Eight Trigrams. Its application varies according to the individual; those who love money may make mistakes due to greed, while those who are easily angered may ruin things due to resentment.

Yanqing, though born into nobility, was destined for many calamities, his thinking was distorted, he went from righteousness to evil, his inner demons were immense, and his obsessions were deep.

Just as I was concentrating intently, an external demon invaded, causing my mind to flutter and become uncontrollable.

Ding Chunqiu stepped closer and said with a smile:

"Yes! It's easy for a person to go from righteous to evil, but it's hard to turn back to righteousness. Your life is already ruined, ruined, ruined!"

Alas, what a pity! One wrong step can lead to eternal regret; it's too late to turn back!

While speaking, he appeared to be full of pity, but in reality, he harbored ill intentions. His voice was filled with a demonic quality, aiming to drive Duan Yanqing into a state of demonic possession and eliminate a formidable adversary.

In Ding Chunqiu's view, there was only one Duan Yanqing in this valley who was his opponent. Ding Chunqiu's poison skills were unparalleled and he was best at group battles. If others attacked him shoulder to shoulder, he would take them all down with a single dose of his poison powder.

Apart from Duan Yanqing, everyone else is just fresh meat on his chopping board, at his mercy.

Duan Yanqing muttered to himself, and Ding Chunqiu added fuel to the fire, and in just a few words, Duan Yanqing had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Although a voice in his heart told him not to listen, he still pressed the iron staff in his left hand inch by inch toward his chest.

The compassionate monk Xuan Nan wanted to offer some advice, but the Buddhist concept of "a wake-up call" requires someone with similar inner strength to Duan Yanqing to have a truly impactful effect. Otherwise, it would not only be useless but could also cause harm. He was anxious but helpless.

Su Xinghe was bound by the rule set by his master that he could not save him.

Some of Murong Fu's family members did not recognize this person, and Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling had a grudge against him, so they naturally did not care.

Duan Yu was even more eager for this villain to be reincarnated and no longer commit murder.

Of all the people, only the Crocodile God of the South Sea was the most anxious. Seeing that Duan Yanqing's staff was only inches away from his chest, and that if he delayed any longer, it would immediately strike his vital point, he grabbed Xu Zhu from beside him and shouted, "Boss, catch this monk!" He then threw it at Duan Yanqing.

Ding Chunqiu clapped his hand and said, "Go away! Don't cause trouble!"

Xu Zhu was flying forward with a strong wind, but Ding Chunqiu's soft palm strike sent him flying back, crashing into the South Sea Crocodile God.

Xu Zhu was tossed around like an object. Although Yue Laosan caught him and brought him to a stop, he overcame his fear and had the idea of ​​saving people.

He ran to the cauldron, picked up a white chess piece, channeled his Shaolin internal energy, jumped up as high as he could, and casually slammed it onto the stone chessboard.

He said, "Please, do not take your own life, benefactor!"

Duan Yanqing immediately recovered, but he was shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood, already seriously injured.

When Ding Chunqiu saw his good deed ruined, he flew into a rage, fanned himself twice, and shot two foul breaths at Xu Zhu and Duan Yanqing respectively.

At that moment, Murong Fu was looking out from inside the wooden house.

Just then, I saw an old man with silver hair and a silver beard wreaking havoc on the battlefield. I figured he must be Ding Chunqiu.

"Got it!"