Han Yanke nodded: "Well, when Brother Zhuo came for the last time, he left this chess game, which made the old man think hard for thirty years!"

"Thirty years, these thirty years of predecessors have been living in this mountain?" Mo Wen was slightly stunned.

Han Yanke sighed: "Yes, in the past thirty years, the old man has never gone out, and when he wakes up, he will play against Brother Zhuo. ”

"My predecessor actually lived here for thirty years?"

"Hehe, more than 60 years to be exact. ”

Mo Wen was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground: "Senior, could it be that he was born in this Snow Ridge Mountain?"

"Haha, don't be surprised, and listen to the old man slowly!"

"The old man has lived outside this Xueling Mountain since he was a child, he loved to practice martial arts when he was young, practiced the sword techniques of various sects, a chance encounter, the old man got a knife book, called the Ice Sky Knife Duel, the knife method is extremely domineering, the old man learned this knife method is very surprised! The various sects around the Snow Ridge Mountain were defeated by the old man, sixty-five years ago, the old man was Chinese New Year's Eve five years old, and he was in the prime of life, and the ice dragon appeared in the sky on this Xue Ling! The old man has only heard the old generation talk about it, but he doesn't want to see it with his own eyes!"

The old man was shocked, if there was no treasure in this mountain, he would never be born with a vision, relying on the knife skills in his hand, he broke into the mountain, he never thought that he had no resistance in the face of the cold air of this Xueling Mountain, and when he was on the line of life and death, the old man arrived at this cold pool and survived. ”

"This residence is more than 20 years, more than 40 years ago, the ice dragon soared into the sky and the vision was reborn, the old man sensed that the cold was a little weaker, and he was overjoyed to go out of the valley, but he never thought that he met a person!"

Mo Wen nodded: "The person the predecessor said must be the sword body Zhuo Yunfan." ”

"It is this person, the two of us are almost at first sight, the old man has no idea of leaving the valley, and Brother Zhuo chatted for three days and three nights, Brother Zhuo talked about sword moves, I talked about knife duels, I taught each other, three days later, the old man and Brother Zhuo about the cold pool, the old man lost a move, his heart was not convinced, he learned that Brother Zhuo came from the Central Plains, the Central Plains martial arts are unpredictable, the old man said that if the idea is a fight, the old man may not lose, so he and Brother Zhuo take chess as a martial art, this fight is six days and six nights, the old man can not lose more than 300 games in a row! returned to the house angrily, and when he went out again, Brother Zhuo was gone, and the cold air was all over the mountain, but the old man couldn't get out. ”

"So the second time the seniors saw Senior Zhuo should have been thirty years ago?"

"Yes, the old man thought that it would be difficult to get out in this life, so he painstakingly connected the sword, and the essence of the two of us was compatible, in order to achieve the unity of the sword, I never thought that thirty years ago, Brother Zhuo once again went to this snowy mountain, the old man was full of emotion, plus these more than ten years of hard practice, he wanted to compete again, but he didn't want to lose on this chessboard, so that he couldn't extricate himself for thirty years. ”

Mo Wen couldn't help but admire a little in his heart, what is a martial idiot, in front of this cold smoker, I am afraid that all martial idiots in the world will be inferior by seven points.

"A few days ago, the ice dragon took off, and the old man also noticed it, but he didn't have the idea of going out of the mountain, the old man is over 100 years old, and it doesn't matter if he can't get out of the mountain, it's a pity that he can't crack this chess game in his lifetime, and he will inevitably regret it!"

Mo Wen was silent, and the cold smoker said for a long time: "Hehe, but the old man only cares about himself, and he doesn't know the identity of the guest?"

"Oh, the younger generation is also from the Central Plains, and it is also related to the predecessor of the Sword God Zhuo. ”

"Oh, you know Brother Zhuo too?"

"No, no, the seniors misunderstood, the juniors didn't have the opportunity to see the face of the Sword God, but they learned the sword tricks of the Sword God's predecessors by chance!"

Han Yanke's eyes lit up: "Oh, have you learned Zhuo Yunfan's sword technique?"

"Hehe, it's just a fluke. ”

"This is really fate, this time Brother Zhuo didn't come to the ice dragon sky, but his heirs came, Brother Zhuo must have already been famous all over the world, right?"

Mo Wenyi lowered his head: "Senior, a few decades ago, Senior Zhuo is no longer alive. ”

"What? the old man is gone?" said the cold smoker's eyes were full of sadness.

"Seniors mourn!"

"You have learned Brother Zhuo's sword technique, can you use it for the old man to take a look?"

Mo Wen nodded: "If you have something to ask, dare not obey your fate!"

Mo Wen slowly took out the Divine Sword, a sharp light flashed, and Han Yanke raised his eyebrows: "Divine weapon!"

"This is the sword god senior's sword, and the younger generation has learned this set of swordsmanship called the True Martial Seven Absolute Swords! Because the younger generation's internal strength is still shallow, it is not enough to use the seven styles, so only use sword moves, please ask the seniors to guide!"

Han Yanke was extremely excited to see it, and when Mo Wen's sword move was finished, he laughed twice: "What a true martial arts seven unique swords! This every sword can be called a must, and it really lives up to the name of the seven uniques, true martial arts, hehe, non-real martial arts are not enough, Brother Zhuo is a genius, and the old man is ashamed." ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Yanke grabbed the sword in Mo Wen's hand with one hand, and the seven swords and one sword did not fall, and under the sword trick, the cold air on this snowy mountain was flickering, and the last type of flying immortals outside the sky fell, and the cold pool in the distance was cut by the lazy waist, and the fish at the bottom of the lake were dehydrated, turning back and forth in the mud, and after a long time, the cold pool returned to normal.

Don't ask if you can't close your mouth, this sword of immortals flying outside the sky, it is not an exaggeration to really say that it is the sword of immortals.

When the cold smoker ran out, he threw the sword to Mo Wen, grabbed a white piece with his backhand, and embedded it deeply on the chessboard: "Hahaha!

Mo Wen lowered his head, but when he saw that on the chessboard, Bai Zi dodged the fatal blow of Kuroko exactly as much, but had a chance to breathe.

After the cold smoker fell, he sat down: "Brother Zhuo, the old man has been fighting with you for more than forty years, but in the end he still lost to you, thank you for sending your heir, but the old man's heart!"

After saying this, Han Yanke's eyes were gray, his arm hung down weakly, Mo Wen was shocked, and stepped forward: "Senior!"

"Hehe, you go to the house, there is a knife on the old man's bed, take it!"

Mo Wen hurriedly went into the house and took out the knife spectrum: "This knife spectrum has been with the old man for more than 60 years, although the old man has been studying, but he has never made a name for it, you take it, and it can be regarded as leaving a successor for my cold smoker in this world!"

"Senior, this is your life's work......"

"People are dying, everything is useless, this thatched house is also left to you, the old man is going to meet Brother Zhuo, the old man wants to tell him in person, the old man has broken his chess game! Although Xueling Mountain is cold, it is a holy place for cultivation, make good use of it! The old man will go!" The cold smoker slowly closed his eyes, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at this old man who had only been with him for a few days and had only spoken for a few hours, Mo Wen couldn't help but feel sad in his heart!

(End of chapter)