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Chapter 69 Saving People

The black and white boy's face was unstable. He was now shocked by the sword skills and internal skills of the person in front of him.

My chessboard was cast by a magnet, and even if I held a sword, I might not leave any traces. But I didn't expect that this guy would cut it off with a bamboo.

"Young hero is so powerful that I admire him." Hei Baizi said with his fists. Ding Jian, who was beside him, hurriedly took a piece of clothing and put it on him.

"Young man wait, my elder brother will fight you later." Hei Baizi turned around and left after saying that to Changle.

"Give me another cup of tea." Changle said to Ding Jian.

In the back hall, the three of them saw that the black and white-coated shirts were cut to pieces. Danqing said in surprise, "Second brother, did that guy use a sword?"

"No, he just used a bamboo." Hei Baizi glanced at the three of them and said in a bitter voice, "I also used that bamboo to cut my chessboard in half."

"How is that possible!" As soon as the Tubi Weng spoke, he felt that his scalp hurt. "Second brother, that chessboard cannot be cut off with an ordinary sword. He can really do it with just one bamboo?"

"Really, this person is young and has a better skill than us. To be honest, if the elder brother fights him, he can only try it with the seven-stringed invisible sword." Hei Baizi said to the three of them.

He loves playing chess, so he loves to plot.

Now that all three of them have lost, he is afraid that Huang Zhonggong will not want to compete again, so he said so. Everyone is good brothers, so the shameful thing is to come together.

"Let Ding Jian bring this person to my piano room, I'll meet him." Huang Zhonggong thought for a while and said.

"Yes, the owner of the big manor." Ding Jian nodded respectfully.

Changle finally quenched his thirst and put down the tea bowl.

"Young hero, our master of the manor invites you to the piano room for a lecture." Ding Jian said with his head down.

"Let's go, your tea is good." Changle followed Ding Jian with a smile.

This is really Ding Jian’s lead, otherwise these well-connected winding paths would be impossible to find. But as long as Changle walks it over, you will remember it.

When he arrived at the Qinshi Changle and walked in with Ding Jian.

This time, the four friends in Meizhuang were all here. Changle looked at them and said, "All of them are there. In fact, you four can go together."

"Hmph! It's a good time to be a competition, how could we do this?" Dan Qingsheng snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

"Dare you ask the young hero what he is doing here? Are you really going to compete in swordsmanship?" Huang Zhonggong didn't believe that Changle had no other purpose in coming here.

"I came here to rescue the people from the dungeon." Changle said with a smile.

But in the ears of the four people, it was no less than a thunder.

"There is no dungeon!" Hei Baizi said coldly. He gave the three of them a color, and he was about to attack Changle.

"How did the young hero know?" Huang Zhonggong looked at Changle and asked.

"This is not important. I have some respect for the owner of the big manor, so I say bluntly, otherwise Changle would not be able to stop him if he really wanted to save people." Changle said softly, waving the bamboo in his hand.

"You are too arrogant!" Hei Baizi shouted.

Then he sprinkled out five chess pieces, which were his unique hidden weapon, 361 black and white pieces.

Five chess pieces went straight to Changle's acupoints, and the painting was full of green. When Tubi Weng saw him taking action, he could only stand up.

"Brother, if this guy doesn't kill him, we will be the one who will kill him." Hei Baizi said loudly.

Huang Zhonggong sighed and began to play the piano. The sound of the piano sounded, and the seven-stringed invisible sword began to activate.

Changle's lips raised, "Xiao Ding, Xiao Shi, don't hide it."

The two outside the door shouted loudly and rushed in.

The five flying chess pieces Changle didn't care about it at all. They were shattered by the body-protecting true energy when they were one foot away from him.

"Your swordsmanship is really funny." Changle and bamboo knocked Dan Qingsheng fainted. He had no intention of murderous Changle, he just wanted to control himself.

But the Tu Biweng, who was resentful to him, stabbed Changle's throat.

"Your swordsmanship is really touching." The bamboo in Changle's hand pierced the throat of Tu Biweng. "You may not be able to recite poems in the future."

Ding Jian, Shi Lingwei turned around and wanted to escape, but they heard the sound of the dragon roar, and they didn't even know how they died.

Huang Zhonggong was sweating profusely when he played the piano. His seven-stringed invisible sword could affect a person's mind. The faster the piano sound, the faster the sword sound, the slower the piano sound, the slower the sword sound.

The deeper the internal strength, the more likely it is to be affected, unless you don’t have internal strength, or your internal strength is much better than him.

Changle naturally belongs to the latter.

After throwing more than a hundred chess pieces from the black and white pieces, he completely gave up.

This guy looked young, but he didn't expect that his kung fu was so powerful. He turned around and left his brother and was about to run away.

How could Changle let him escape? He stepped on his toes and hit Hei Baizi. He punched him to the ground. Hei Baizi struggled a few times and found that the bones in his body hurt so much as soon as they moved.

After packing up them, Changle moved a chair and sat down.

Waiting for the end of Huang Zhonggong's song.

"You're convinced now." Changle said with a smile.

"Young hero has excellent martial arts skills, I am convinced." Huang Zhonggong said dejectedly.

"Mr. Huang Zhong is not your name, but it doesn't matter. Mr. Huang can go and save people now." Changle looked at him and said. "I don't want to kill more. I will let you go if I save that person."

"Save that man! He will definitely kill us!" Hei Baizi shouted weakly.

Changle ignored him and looked at Huang Zhonggong and said, "Mr. Huang, your safety is guaranteed to be fine."

"Hey, now I can't resist." Huang Zhonggong sighed.

Changle was careful and did not follow him to save people. Because when he arrived in the winding secret path, it would be fun if someone sealed the door from above.

"We rescue him, what if he kills us directly?" Hei Baizi asked worriedly.

"Just say you are a girl named Ren." Changle said to the two.

Changle waited at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and Huang Zhonggong got on. He came up with him, a thin old man with black cloth blindfolded eyes, but Hei Baizi never got up again.

His eyes were covered in black cloth because he had been in the dark for too long, and suddenly seeing the light would inevitably damage his eyes.

"Are you Yingying's person?" He said in a deep voice, and he was like a thin tiger that had just left the gate, ready to eat people anytime and anywhere.

"I just made a deal with Miss Ren." Changle looked at Ren Woxing, turned to Huang Zhonggong and said, "Mr. Huang, you can leave."

"Thank you, Young Master." Huang Zhonggong said with a trembling voice, pulled Dan Qingsheng and prepared to leave.

"Did you leave?" Ren Woxing said coldly.

Huang Zhonggong shivered and looked at Changle.
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