My Wife from the Game

What is eye-catching is that the guards of these deaf-mute gates, without exception, are all level [-] or above.

In other words, the cultivation of these guards has reached second-rate cultivation.

That's why, even if there are hundreds of players around, they don't dare to make any noise.

I am afraid that I will be thrown out by these guards directly, and I will miss this adventure mission.

Looking around, at this moment in the valley, in front of a square stone table, an old man with neatly combed white hair is sitting in front of the stone table.

On the stone table in front of him, there are dozens of black and white chess pieces arranged on top of each other, forming a strange chess game.

Looking at the old man's head quickly, Wang Chao already knew the identity of the other party.

That old man was the head of the deaf-mute gate in the deaf-mute valley on this day, Su Xinghe, nicknamed Mr. Congbian.

A sound cultivation base also reached the first-class late stage.

He is also the organizer of the Zhenlong chess game this time.

Behind the old man, there were still eight other people standing.

Looking at the names of the eight people, Wang Chao expected that these eight people should be Su Xinghe's disciples.

People in Jianghu are called the Eight Friends of Hangu.

The eight people's martial arts are high or low, but the low ones have reached the second-rate early stage.

And the fifth-ranked disciple, Xue Muhua, who is known as a genius doctor in all corners of the world, has reached the first-class early stage.

Perhaps he felt Wang Chao's sight. While Wang Chao was looking at Su Xinghe, the latter also slowly put his sight on Wang Chao.

When looking at Wang Chaochao, who had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament, Su Xinghe's eyes also lit up, and he couldn't help but praise.

Gradually, as they waited, more and more people gathered in this valley of the deaf.

When those players who entered in the back looked at Wang Chao standing at the front and Wang Yuyan beside him, they all fell into a sluggishness for a long time before they recovered.

There were also a few players who wanted to approach him at the beginning, but were stopped by the players who saw Wang Chao doing it outside and whispered again.

In this way, it was passed ten by ten, and at the back, the players around already knew about Wang Chao's deeds that he had just turned around and wiped out a few dozen level players.

Naturally, under the fear, no one dared to talk about the idea of ​​approaching Wang Yuyan and others.

In addition to these players, there are also some other people in the rivers and lakes.

After all, the name of Mr. Cong Bian, Su Xinghe, is also well-known in the arena.

Moreover, when Su Xinghe issued the invitation, he also stated that if he could crack his precious chess game, he would also send out a great opportunity.

This also makes many people in the rivers and lakes come here admiringly.

But even though the entire Deaf and Mute Valley was already crowded with people, Su Xinghe still did not respond at all.

Seeing this, one of the NPC warriors couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Cong Bian, we have been waiting here for a long time. When will this rare chess game start?"

Hearing this, Su Xinghe did not speak, and Xue Muhua, who was behind Su Xinghe, said solemnly: "This time, at the Zhenlong chess game, my master sent out a total of thirty-seven invitations to invite the young heroes in the martial arts, but apart from the other thirty-six people In addition, there is one person missing, and when this person arrives, we can start."

The martial artist who asked just now asked, "Who is it that is so ostentatious that he needs so many of us to wait for him alone?"

As soon as these words came out, whether other NPCs or players were around, they were in line one after another.

Obviously, they were a little impatient after waiting for so long.

Xue Muhua looked at Su Xinghe, and after seeing that Su Xinghe didn't give any sign, he said loudly: "Everyone who is waiting now should know that he and the leader of the Beggar Gang Qiao are collectively known as Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng. Young Master Murong."

Hearing Murong Fu's name, the surrounding warriors who were still complaining were all speechless.

Even those NPCs are like this, not to mention those players.

For those ordinary players now, let alone Murong Fu, a well-known master in the arena, just some unknown martial artists couldn't afford to offend him.

Therefore, even if the people around them are dissatisfied with waiting, they dare not say anything more.

The martial artist who just asked the question also said: "Since it is Murong Young Master, you should wait, thank you Doctor Xue for explaining."

Saying that, the warrior also took a few steps back and said no more.

"If it is said that you are waiting for Murong Fu, then there is no need to wait at all."

However, just when the people around were quiet and didn't dare to express the slightest annoyance because of the three words of Murong Fu, a voice sounded slowly.

Everyone turned their heads and found that it was Wang Chao who was surrounded by many beauties.

Hearing Wang Chao say this, Xue Muhua's expression was also taken aback, "What does this young master mean?"

Facing Xue Muhua's question, Wang Chao raised his eyes lightly, facing everyone's gaze, and said in a slow voice, "It's very simple, because the Murong Fu you are waiting for is already dead, unless the King of Hell does not accept him, then you I can't wait for him to come."

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Su Xinghe or Xue Muhua or even the others around them were shocked.

"Mr. Murong is dead? How is this possible?"

For a while, this question appeared in the hearts of the people around.

After all, Murong Fu's strength was well known throughout the Song Dynasty.

If Murong Fu died, it would be impossible for the entire Jianghu not to hear any news.

Therefore, after pondering for a while, at Su Xinghe's suggestion, Xue Muhua quickly asked, "Since the son said that the son of Murong is dead, then dare to ask the son to know who killed the son of Murong."