Jiumozhi was furious in his heart, but he had to smile, "The young monk knows what he is doing."
A voice drifted from a distance: "Who is from the Duan family in Dali here? Is it Duan Zhengchun?"
It is the voice of Duan Yanqing, who is "full of evil".
I saw him landing from the air with his hands touching the treetops.
After looking around, he didn't find Duan Zhengchun's figure and looked at Jiumozhi.
"Who is using Dali Duan's Yiyang Finger?"
Jiumozhi chuckled, "You said that the Duan family in Dali has a yangzhi. Of course he is a descendant of the Duan family. This Young Master Qingyun is the son of Duan Zhengchun."
"Duan Qingyun?"
Duan Yanqing was a little confused.
The only direct descendant of Dali is Duan Zhengchun's stupid son Duan Yu, so why does Duan Qingyun appear again?
Could it be that a disciple from the side line had developed the Yiyang Finger?
Duan Yanqing followed Jiumozhi's hint and looked at Lu Qingyun.
The first reaction was that I didn’t recognize him, and the second reaction was that I still didn’t recognize him. I had never seen him before.
It’s not his fault. When Lu Qingyun and Mu Wanqing were locked in a cave by the South China Sea Crocodile God, he did not go in to take a look.
As a result, we were surrounded by Zen Master Kurong and others, so we had no chance to see him.
Duan Yanqing opened his small eyes and looked hard.
"Boy, are you really Duan Zhengchun's kind?"
Just by looking at the pair of iron crutches, Lu Qingyun knew that the person coming must be Duan Yanqing, who was full of evil.
"Yes or no, what does it have to do with you?"
"So, you are Duan Zhengchun's son raised outside?"
Duan Yanqing immediately imagined the scene of Duan Zhengchun having a romantic affair outside.
"Duan Yanqing, you can eat randomly, but don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will get into trouble!"
Anger appeared on Lu Qingyun's face.
The dignified third-generation disciple of Wudang core and the supreme leader of Emei suddenly turned into the illegitimate son Duan Yanqing said he was raising outside. This made Lu Qingyun extremely embarrassed.
"hehe."
Duan Yanqing's hoarse laughter sounded.
"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. Duan Zhengchun has numerous bad debts, and he will be punished one day. I am your elder after all, so I won't embarrass you."
Lu Qingyun was very angry.
How could a mid-level master-level person have the nerve to say something that would not embarrass him, a late-level master-level person?
"Master Qingyun, no matter how much hatred you have with Master Murong, please do not affect the Zhenlong chess game."
Su Xinghe strode up to Lu Qingyun.
The fighting was over. Ding Chunqiu had understood Murong Fu's strength and no longer stopped him.
With a flick of his sleeves, three smiles spread freely in his hands.
This is the most commonly used poison by Ding Chunqiu.
Made from poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, poisonous toads, and poisonous spiders.
If you are hit by three smiles, Xiaoyaosan will unknowingly make a strange smile, and die immediately after three smiles.
Among the people present, Lu Qingyun and Su Xinghe were both his biggest enemies.
Taking advantage of their unpreparedness, Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan shot out instantly.
Su Xinghe's cultivation level was not high to begin with, and he suffered internal injuries, so he was unknowingly hit by Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan.
Lu Qingyun is not the case. His cultivation level is only slightly different from Ding Chunqiu's, and he has fought successively, and his whole body is filled with Nine Yang Qi.
As soon as Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan got close to him, he was shot away by Jiuyang Zhenqi.
He shot at Xuannan without any hesitation.
Xuannan, like Su Xinghe, suffered from internal injuries. Without noticing, Three Smiles entered his body.
"Zhenlong chess game?"
Duan Yanqing looked up at the chess game on the mountain wall.
After thinking intently, after a long time, he pointed the iron stick in his left hand at the chess box, sucked a white chess piece on the head of the stick, and with a slight wave, the white chess piece flew out and was embedded in the stone wall.
"Dali Duan's martial arts are really amazing!" Su Xinghe couldn't help but sigh.
Su Xinghe had already understood every change in this game of chess. He immediately pointed his finger at the chess box, and a black stone rose from the box and flew towards the chess board.
A black chess piece fell. After Duan Yanqing thought for a moment, he made another chess piece with a wave of iron crutch.
Duan Yanqing's chess skills are quite powerful, and I'm afraid no one in this valley can be his opponent.
Su Xinghe smiled, and the sunspots flew out again and were embedded on the chessboard.
"Your Excellency's move is extremely clever. Let's see if it can break through and open a way out."
Su Xinghe had everything in his mind and could do it very easily.
Duan Yanqing, on the other hand, fell slower than the last, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
The ugly-faced monk Xu Zhu followed Xuan Nan to the valley. He had seen many people in this state and knew that Duan Yanqing had made the same mistake again and became obsessed.
He quickly reminded loudly, "Donor, if it doesn't work, don't force it. This chess game is very weird."
Duan Yanqing glanced at him and knew that Xu Zhu had good intentions, so he didn't blame him for interrupting his train of thought.
"No need to say anything, little master, I can still handle it!"
When he was more than 20 years old, the muscles on Duan Yanqing's face became stiff and expressionless, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Xuannan couldn't bear Duan Yanqing's obsession and sighed, "This chess game seems right but not right, seems evil but not evil. It can't be solved using the right way, but it won't work if it is purely deviant!"
Duan Yanqing's iron staff in his left hand stopped in mid-air, looking at the chessboard with a dull look.
There is no way forward, there are pursuers behind, neither good nor evil, how difficult it is!
Xuannan's words touched his state of mind, and he gradually entered the devil's path.
Duan Yanqing has a very high self-esteem. If it were not for the civil strife of the Duan clan, he would definitely be the leader of the Duan clan.
After being disabled, his character changed drastically, and external demons entered his body, becoming the most despised villain in the West.
"Duan Yanqing, you have become possessed. If you try to turn back, there will be no way out. You are doomed to fail in life. You might as well end it once and for all!"
Ding Chunqiu, the old monster from Xingxiu, has evil intentions and guides Duan Zhengchun's inner demons.
Duan Yanqing's eyes were dull, and there was endless regret on his face.
"I am now in a state of desolation, a human being, a ghost, a ghost. I am really unworthy of my ancestors."
Ding Chunqiu sneered in his heart. Seeing that Duan Yanqing was in a possessed state, he increased the intensity of his inducement and his words became gentler.
"Alas, now that you are neither a human nor a ghost, how can you remain in the world? You might as well commit suicide!"
Ding Chunqiu was very good at this kind of hypnosis technique, and the people around him who were less skilled in it also started to become confused.
Duan Yanqing looked at the iron crutch in his hand with dull eyes, and kept muttering, "I am a sinner of the Duan family. I deserve to die!"
After speaking, he picked up the iron crutch and slowly poked it towards his chest.
"Donor Duan is not allowed."
Xu Zhu shouted loudly to remind Duan Yanqing who had entered the devil's realm.
Seeing that he still didn't respond, Tieguai stabbed his body anyway, hurriedly grabbed a white stone and rushed to the bottom of the chessboard, jumping up without hesitation.
"Snapped."
The white chess pieces were heavily embedded on the chessboard.
"What nonsense!"
Su Xinghe was very angry. Anyone can participate in Zhenlong Chess Game. But you can't interfere randomly in other people's ongoing chess games.
It was too much for this little monk to suddenly interfere in the chess game.
If it weren't for seeing Xuan Nan helping him, Su Xinghe would have taught him a lesson.
