Chapter 485: Chess Game

Mu Xiaojiu looked at the person in front of him who said that he wanted to go up the mountain together, and couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement, but he was a little curious.

The man in front of him looked to be about thirty years old, slightly shorter than himself, wearing a plain white robe, his hair was pulled up in a regular manner, and his hair was wrapped in a free scarf, which was both a little elegant and a little free.

The most important thing is that Mu Xiaojiu knows this man surnamed Mu.

"It turned out to be Brother Mu." Mu Xiaojiu smiled and arched his hand, "It's okay to go up the mountain together, please." ”

The man surnamed Mu also arched his hand, "Brother Mu, please." ”

Mu Xiaojiu couldn't help but roll his eyes, I haven't seen him for so long, this kid is still like this, polite, and looks like a typical reader. Since this is the case, he simply gave in, smiled slightly, and took the lead in walking forward, but the man surnamed Mu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly. I have to admit that this person who seems to have the same surname as him reminds him of an old man.

The drum mountain is not high, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it is almost a quarter of an hour's footsteps for people with different martial arts. Mu Xiaojiu and the man surnamed Mu were not in a hurry, they walked slowly all the way up the mountain, and even had the leisure to look around. Along the way, the two of them met many people, both those who walked slowly like the two of them, and those who hurried with light skills.

"To tell you the truth, I think Brother Mu is also a martial arts practitioner, but I don't know that Brother Mu came by himself? Or did you come in a group? When he walked to the mountainside, Mu Xiaojiu asked casually.

The man surnamed Mu didn't hide it, but said very simply: "It's not, I'm walking with a few people." And although he is said to be a martial arts practitioner, his kung fu is actually not high, and he can only be regarded as the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and his self-protection may not be enough. ”

Mu Xiaojiu smiled slightly, "That's right, Brother Mu's kung fu, self-protection may really not be enough." ”

If it were an ordinary person, even if it was true, if it was said so bluntly by another person, it would be a little unhappy in my heart. Fortunately, the man surnamed Mu was originally a scholar, and although his face was a little hot when Mu Xiaojiu said it, he still nodded.

Mu Xiaojiu turned his gaze, and looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in black, carrying a long knife at his waist, and walking with a little limping, "For example, this person in front, if he makes a move, he can take your life with just one knife." ”

After speaking, Mu Xiaojiu looked at the other person behind the black-clothed swordsman, who was also a swordsman, but his knife was very strange and had a strange shape.

The conspicuousness of this knife may be like the golden snake sword.

"Another example is the Tsing Yi swordsman behind the black-clothed swordsman, if he wants to take Brother Mu's life, he only needs one knife." As he spoke, Mu Xiaojiu glanced back at the man surnamed Mu, but found that he was completely unmoved, just smiling.

Mu Xiaojiu, who felt a little boring, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, shook his head and said to himself: "I really didn't expect it, I thought it would be boring, but there were interesting people." It seems that I can't be so idle, and I should recover as soon as possible. ”

This time, the man surnamed Mu reacted, he glanced at Mu Xiaojiu a little strangely, and he didn't know what this guy was talking about. Earlier, this guy said that this can kill himself, and that can kill himself, but the problem is that he knows it, does this guy just want to take the opportunity to hit himself and make himself unhappy? So how do you talk about it and don't talk about it?

The man surnamed Mu once thought that this guy's next sentence would be "For example, myself, if I want to take Brother Mu's life, I only need a knife".

After a short time, the two of them, who had become unknown again, finally reached the top of Drum Mountain. At this moment, the drum mountain is already crowded with people. It's a pity that Mu Xiaojiu took a cursory glance, although the number of people on this mountain is still very large, but I am afraid that only half of the number of people in the valley at that time is left. The death toll from the previous fight is evident from this.

Fortunately, at this point, for some reason, no one who went up to Drum Mountain continued to fight. And Mu Xiaojiu, who went to the top of the mountain, and the man surnamed Mu also parted ways and went their separate ways.

Squeezed into the crowd, and after looking in the crowd for a long time, Mu Xiaojiu found Hu Xiaoxian, Gao Qi and a few of them again, "How is it?" Are you done playing? Has anyone cleared the border? Who's going to tell me about it? ”

Hu Xiaoxian was about to open his mouth, but Li Xiaobai was the first to say: "No, master, I heard others say that when someone came up at the beginning, Duan Yu was already about to finish." But it's a pity that Duan Yu didn't succeed in cracking the Zhenlong chess game and getting the inheritance. On the contrary, I almost fell into the devil at the last moment, almost crazy, vomited a mouthful of blood, and now heals. ”

"Oh?" Mu Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, "What about the back?" ”

"The one in the back." Li Xiaobai's face showed a little disdain, "There are a bunch of idiot players in the back, obviously it's not that material, I have to go up and try it." A few people made a blind play, each vomiting blood, and the worst one was directly forced by the chess game to draw his sword and kill himself. Look at this master who is playing chess now, it is estimated that it is also fast, and his eyes are red. ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaojiu couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhenlong's chess game. The fact is as Li Xiaobai said, the chess player's eyes are red, and his whole body is shaking slightly.

Just after Mu Xiaojiu looked at the man, within five seconds, the man suddenly turned his head, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and then fell down from the stone bench.

"Wow! This is already the eighth. The crowd around them instantly became noisy.

"That's right, eight people played chess, and one of them vomited blood, and one directly drew his sword and killed himself, what kind of chess game is this? Even in the original book, it's not so evil. ”

"Hehe, if it weren't so evil, so many people around would have to go to the next lap? When does that have to go? Everyone is lucky and wants to try. ”

"Otherwise, let's stop playing this chess, directly kill Su Xinghe and the deaf and dumb people, kill them in the wooden house, and force them to find out the whereabouts of those cheats."

"Are you stupid? You think everyone knows that important? At most, only Su Xinghe and Wu Yazi know about this matter at most. Needless to say, Su Xinghe, donkey temper, he won't say anything if you cut him to death, let alone think about it. Don't talk about torture, he told you a fake place to fool you, what can you do? ”