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After taking two more steps, he sensed something strange about the gathering; it seemed to be able to bewitch people.
After taking three more steps, his vision blurred, and the scenery around him changed, as if he were no longer in a valley.
Instead, they found themselves on the battlefield, amidst the clash of swords and the thunder of horses.
He was a general, dressed in white robes, and his men were all soldiers in white armor.
On the other side were a black-armored general and black-armored soldiers.
The two sides fought fiercely, and blood flowed like a river.
Suddenly, a sharp arrow flew in and shattered their own flag.
Murong Fu's white-armored army was routed, losing all its armor and weapons.
"I've lost, I've lost just like that!"
"I can't even win a small war, so how can I talk about restoring the Great Yan Kingdom? I might as well just die!"
Overwhelmed by despair, he raised his sword, ready to commit suicide!
outside world.
Those watching the chess game were startled to see his constantly shifting expression and his gesture of drawing his sword to slit his own throat. Wang Yuyan was so frightened that she screamed.
Her scream startled Duan Yu. Before he could think, Duan Yu unleashed the Six Meridians Divine Sword, knocking the sword from Murong Fu's hand.
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Murong Fu stumbled and fell off the stone bench, landing on the ground in a disheveled state with his hair in disarray...
"Ah! Master Chen's prediction has indeed come true! My young master is truly the most pathetic of all the chess players!"
Azhu exclaimed in surprise.
A look of shock also flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes.
Murong Fu not only committed suicide, but also sat on the ground with his hair disheveled. In terms of both consequences and appearance, he was much more pathetic than Fan Bailing before him.
"Master Chen truly knows the past and the future; I, Qiao Feng, am convinced!"
Qiao Feng was deeply moved and murmured to himself...
Chapter 80 Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu, Zhang Wuji!
Murong Fu sat on the ground in a disheveled state.
Wang Yuyan was also horrified, covering her mouth tightly, her face blank.
"That person's prediction came true! My cousin is in such a sorry state!"
Murong Fu sat blankly on the ground, remaining silent.
But inside, a storm was brewing!
He never imagined that playing a game of chess would lead to his suicide attempt. If Duan Yu hadn't saved him, he would have died here today.
"Could it be that all his predictions about me were true?!"
He said I would have a lot of bad luck and everything would go wrong in the future. Is that true?
Wasn't I the chosen one who was going to restore the Great Yan Kingdom? How could this happen?
how so?!"
Murong Fu's breathing suddenly quickened. Recalling Chen Yan's words, his heart was already breaking down, providing 1,000 breakdown points!
If I am truly beset by misfortune, then talking about restoring the Great Yan Kingdom is just nonsense!
"Cousin, you need to pull yourself together."
Wang Yuyan squatted down and comforted her with concern.
Murong Fu glanced at her, then suddenly stood up and walked directly out of the valley.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yuyan and Bao Butong, along with their four retainers, hurriedly followed.
"Murong Fu must have gone to Qixia Town to find Master Chen, hoping to find a way to break his bad luck. There's nothing exciting to see here, let's go too..."
Qiao Feng made the suggestion.
Duan Yu and A'Zhu both nodded.
Seeing them leave, Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu followed...
Instantly.
The number of people in the valley has decreased by less than half.
Duan Yanqing thought for a moment, but did not leave. He sat down opposite Su Xinghe, ready to challenge him.
Among the onlookers, an ugly little monk was worried. Murong Fu had committed suicide while playing chess, would this man do the same?
No, monks are supposed to be compassionate. If things get out of hand, I'll have to help him...
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Qixia Town.
Wanwan and Wuqing were taking a walk along the Xiliang River.
There aren't many pedestrians along the river, but the scenery is beautiful and picturesque, making it a great place for a stroll.
Ah Huang is still asleep these days, and their workload has been reduced by half, making them very relaxed.
The two women were chatting about all sorts of things.
Just then, a series of exclamations came from ahead.
Their expressions shifted slightly, and they moved with practiced ease, looking towards the source of the exclamations.
On the small dock of the Xiliang River, a man who looked like a beggar was holding a little boy in his left hand and a poisonous snake in his right hand, as if he was about to bite the little boy from behind.
There is a small boat on the Xiliang River.
Two men and one woman stood on the boat, their expressions anxious and angry.
"Let go of my child!"
The woman, around thirty years old, was beautiful but looked panicked.
The two men standing beside him, one of whom was also around thirty years old, had striking features and a dignified appearance.
The other man was older, with a beard on his chin, carrying a long sword on his back, and with a clear, bright gaze; he was clearly a master of internal martial arts.
These three were Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan, who had just returned from Icefire Island, and Yu Lianzhou, the second strongest of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, whom they met on the way.
at that time.
They traveled downriver by boat, preparing to return to Wudang.
When passing through Qixia Town, we planned to rest for a while at the dock.
When Zhang Wuji was only ten years old, he came out of Icefire Island for the first time and was very curious about everything. After going ashore, he was grabbed by a beggar who released a poisonous snake to bite him.
"Heh, Miss Yin, I have no intention of opposing you. It's just that I have a grudge against Xie Xun. If you tell me Xie Xun's whereabouts, I will release your child."
If you don't tell me, then I'm sorry!
The beggar-looking man gave a cold laugh.
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu felt a chill in their hearts.
They knew before they came back that they would definitely encounter a lot of trouble.
But they didn't expect to encounter more trouble than they had imagined. The news that Xie Xun was still alive was leaked from Zhang Wuji. Along the way, they encountered ambushes many times, all of which were to inquire about Xie Xun's whereabouts.
"Xie Xun is our sworn brother, and we would never betray a friend!"
Zhang Cuishan's eyes narrowed, and he responded loudly.
He always valued chivalry and brotherhood above all else, especially the bond between brothers.
"Fifth brother..."
Yin Susu looked at him with tears in her eyes and a pained expression on her face.
Zhang Cuishan also looked pained and patted Yin Susu on the shoulder: "Susu, we can't do anything to betray our friends."
Yin Susu remained silent, only able to nod with tears in her eyes.
Yu Lianzhou's eyes flashed, secretly regretting that the ship was too far from the dock. If the distance were closer, he was confident that he could cut off the snake's head before the venomous snake could bite Zhang Wuji.
"Zhang Wuxia! Can you really bear to watch your child die?!"
The beggar-looking man was furious.
"Alright! In that case, I have no choice but to offend you!"
Say it.
They were about to use a poisonous snake to bite Zhang Wuji's back.
But this time.
A strong wind howled, and two figures appeared behind him at the same time.
One of them used acupressure on him and stole his poisonous snake.
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