"Distinguished guest has been waiting for a long time, Old Man Rong will finish this game of chess first!" The crane did not raise his head, but hesitated to hold the chess pieces in his hand.

Mo Wen shook his head: "Senior, please." However, his eyes began to fall on the chessboard.

Judging from the chess game, the black son is already a losing game, forced into a dilemma by the white son, rushing and rushing out, wanting to protect himself but unable to do it, but the cold smoker holds the white son but refuses to fall.

After a long time, the cold smoker threw the white son in his hand: "That's it, lose!" ”

Mo Wen was extremely surprised, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, this white son is obviously going to win, why did the predecessor abandon the son?" ”

Han Yanke looked up at Mo Wen, smiled, his face was extremely kind, and Mo Wen couldn't help but think of Dongfang Aoki: "You think the old man is going to win?" ”

Mo Wen nodded: "Seniors, forgive the juniors for making times, on this chessboard, the seniors have been maneuvering with the sunspots in this corner, why don't you see the messy behind the sunspots, the seniors only need to drop one son to win or lose." ”

"That's a good point, it's true that it's won, but it's not a martial victory." The cold smoker touched his beard and shook his head.

Don't ask for a moment, the black-and-white game is the most important thing to pay attention to, where is there any victory on the chessboard: "The predecessors are really bright." ”

Han Yanke stood up, took a porcelain bowl, grabbed the teapot and poured a bowl of water for Mo Wen: "You don't really praise the old man, you must think that the old man is extremely pedantic." ”

Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "Xie Cha, how dare the juniors!" ”

Han Yanke said: "What the distinguished guest said is not bad, the two people on the chessboard are playing against each other, just like the two armies facing each other, saying that it is a test of chess skills, but in fact, it is a test of scheming, but if the black and white two sons are compared to a black and white two masters against each other!" ”

Mo Wen frowned slightly: "The juniors don't quite understand what the seniors mean. ”

"Hehe, the man in black is attacking very fiercely, the man in white is retreating one after another, he is already retreating into a dead end, according to the distinguished guest, this man in white can pass through the blockade of the man in black under such a situation, and go straight to the rear of the man in black?"

"This ......" Mo Wen buried his head again, and suddenly there was a change on the chessboard, a black and a white chess piece instantly evolved into the two people in the mouth of the cold smoker at this moment, the two of you come and go, the sword qi is horizontal, and it is like this man in white in an instant, although the man in white has a struggle, but the martial arts of the man in black are too strong, although the successor is weak, but the man in white is suppressed to death!

The more Mo Wen looked, the more shocked he became, sometimes he opened his eyes, sometimes he frowned, only to see the man in black stabbing out with a sword, straight to his throat, we trembled, screamed, fell from the stone bench, his eyes were full of horror, his back was completely soaked, and he gasped: "What a powerful swordsmanship!" ”

The cold smoker stroked his beard and smiled: "Well, do you say that the man in black wins, or the man in white wins?" ”

Mo Wen frowned: "The front door of the man in white is wide open, until this moment I guess that it is too late, and if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured!" ”

"That's a good point, the man in white has no way to retreat, but there is no trick to use, if the man in white is more radical from the beginning, maybe it will be a different scene."

Mo Wen shook his head, as if he was really in this chess game: "There is no regret medicine in the world, and the way the man in white started is not wrong, steady and steady, because he saw from the beginning that the man in black has no strength, and it is understandable that the man in white wants to wait for the opportunity, but he didn't expect that the man in black is playing faster and faster, and the stronger he is fighting, the wrong step, the wrong step, from fighting to defense, from defense to helplessness......"

Han Yanke touched his chin: "The old man has thought about it for a long time and has not cracked it, can you think of any way?" ”

Mo Wen shook his head: "Not yet, not yet, this black-clothed man's swordsmanship is extremely skillful, almost invulnerable!" ”

"That's right, the man in black obviously didn't fix his sword moves, just a random fight, and the man in white was too rigid, he didn't think about it for a while, but he didn't think of falling into a trap!"

Han Yanke put away his smile at this moment, completely regarded Mo Wen as a confidant, and was discussing countermeasures.

Mo Wen pursed his lips, gestured a few times with his hand, and shook his head again: "No, no, the man in black seems to be a little worse off the plate, but in fact, he is tempting me to attack his next plate, if the other party is careless or can succeed, if it is detected, then one arm is wasted, hey, how can a master like the man in black not be noticed." ”

The cold smoker looked at Mo Wen's obsessive appearance and slowly walked away.

Mo Wen forgot the time for a while, and forgot that he was in this nine-life Xueling Mountain, and all night, Mo Wen did not move his body, and drank cup after cup of tea.

One night, one day, two nights......

On the third day, the cold smoker came out and sat down, looked at the stubble that was already covered with his cheeks, and Mo Wen, whose hair was messy, and clapped his hands: "Your guest should wake up!" ”

Bang, a sound seemed to sound in Mo Wen's mind, Mo Wen was stunned, raised his head to look at the cold smoker, and was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Ah, senior, the junior was rude, he was fascinated by this chessboard, but he didn't notice that it was dark so soon." ”

Hanyanke smiled: "Indeed, you have been doing it for three days." ”

Mo asked, his eyes widened: "Three days? ”

Surprised, he suddenly felt hungry, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, and the cold smoker served a bowl of gruel: "Come, drink a bowl of gruel first!" ”

Mo Wen didn't say a word, he brought it over and drank it all: "Senior, has it really been three days?" ”

"Hehe, three days and two nights!"

Mo Wen exhaled slowly: "It's been so long, why haven't I noticed it." ”

"The ancients, the deceased is like Sifu, time is fast, faster than anything, it is not strange that the distinguished guest is not aware of it, hehe, I haven't asked the distinguished guest, where did it come from?"

Mo Wen looked up, only to see that it was already cold: "Hey! I was seen by the ice dragon outside the mountain before, so I was curious to come in and take a look, but I didn't expect to be trapped here, but fortunately, I saw the two lines of words left by the predecessor of Zhuo Yunfan, the sword body, and I survived by luck. ”

"Zhuo Yunfan?" The cold smoker frowned slightly.

"Could it be...... Could it be that the seniors know the sword god seniors? ”

Han Yanke smiled helplessly: "Sword God? Hehe, it's also appropriate, this Zhuo Yunfan can indeed be called a sword god! ”

Mo Wen couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that when Zhuo Yunfan arrived here a few decades ago, he had already discovered this place, and he lived here when he entered the mountain.

"Seniors have really seen the sword god?"

Han Yanke shook his head and said, "It's not just seen!" Han Yanke pointed to the chessboard: "I played more than 300 games with Brother Zhuo in six days, and the old man was defeated, the sunspot on this chessboard, the so-called man in black, is Brother Zhuo!" ”

Mo Wen was taken aback: "What, this person holding the sunspot is the Sword God?" ”

(End of chapter)