Of course, Xiao Yu also knew, but he really couldn't just leave.

Even if you want to stay here, you can't sit and wait for death, but when you look over, you suddenly notice the thirty-seventh cave.

I couldn't help but point: "Isn't that thirty-seventh cave from your Feixue Gate?"

It stands to reason that it should be, because the words above the cave are the same as those in other caves, and they go to the thirty-seventh cave in order, and they are completely coherent.

Feng Xiaoyue looked at it: "It's our Flying Snow Gate." ”

"Since it's Feixuemen, why do you say that Feixuemen has 36 holes, and don't add this 37th hole?"

This was a question he had for a long time.

"Master, don't you know, there are no disciples in this thirty-seventh cave, only an old man with a high rank in Feixuemen lives in it, and the nature of other caves is different, so it is not counted in the thirty-sixth cave. ”

Xiao Yu looked at it, there was no pergola at the entrance of the cave, there was only an old man with almost mixed hair, beard and eyebrows sitting on a tattered straw mat, leaning against the mountain wall and sleeping.

The old man's beard was as white as frost and snow, and he looked really old.

There was a mottled wine gourd next to it, and in front of him was a chessboard with a piece on it, which seemed to be an endgame, but no one played against him.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu suddenly asked, "The one sitting at the door is the old man with a high rank in Feixue Sect that you said?"

Feng Xiaoyue nodded: "It's him! His seniority is very high, and even the current head has to call him Uncle Shizu, but he is too lazy and likes to drink, and he is an out-and-out old drunkard, so although his seniority is so high, he has never been the head of the house. ”

Xiao Yu frowned: "He has such a high seniority, he will not be afraid of the threat of the first hole, right?"

Feng Xiaoyue was stunned: "Master, do you want to worship him as a teacher?"

"Doesn't he take in apprentices?"

"It's not, my grandfather is his apprentice. ”

"Isn't it?" Xiao Yu was surprised.

Feng Xiaoyue said very seriously: "It's already this time, how can I be in the mood to joke with you, master." He took in one apprentice in his life, and that was my grandfather, did you see my grandfather's swordsmanship? ”

Xiao Yu suddenly sounded the strange sword skills of the old man in the tea shed, and with a wave of his hand, an arc-shaped sword qi went out, extremely powerful, killing so many swordsmen in the blink of an eye. At that time, I was very surprised, but I didn't expect to learn from this old man in the 37th hole.

I heard Feng Xiaoyue continue: "But this old drunkard has a very strange temper, because my grandfather couldn't learn the essence of his swordsmanship, and in a fit of rage, he broke my grandfather's leg and drove my grandfather away, so my grandfather's leg has always been lame. ”

Xiao Yu was surprised: "Your grandfather's sword skills are so powerful, and he hasn't learned the essence yet?"

Feng Xiaoyue nodded: "Even my grandfather himself admits that he is not talented enough, and he has been cultivating hard for more than ten years, and he has only learned the surface. ”

Xiao Yu was even more surprised, if that sword qi was so powerful and just a surface, how powerful would it be if he learned the essence?

Feng Xiaoyue continued: "Since then, that old drunkard has not taken any more apprentices. ”

"He doesn't take apprentices anymore?"

"It's not that I don't accept it, but I have become very harsh, and I probably learned a lesson from my grandfather, to be his apprentice, you must have a lot of extraordinary talent and pass his test. ”

"What test?"

Feng Xiaoyue pointed to the chessboard in front of the old man: "It's the endgame on his chessboard." According to his words, this endgame is called the Star Sparse Endgame, and only with the understanding to break through his endgame can he be qualified to be his apprentice and learn his sword skills, otherwise, he would rather not accept any disciples. ”

"And then no one has solved this endgame for so many years?"

Feng Xiaoyue nodded: "It is said that when this endgame was first laid, many people tried to solve it, but they all came back in vain, how many years have passed, and all the methods that can be thought of to solve it have been used, but they still can't solve it." Later, some people said that the old drunkard deliberately didn't want to accept apprentices, so he constructed such an unsolvable dead game on the chessboard, so that no one would say that he was selfish, guarding such a clever sword skill and not wanting to pass it on, and then he could live a free life. I think it's the same, if it's a solvable situation, after so many years, someone will always solve it, and he clearly doesn't want to accept apprentices, so he just made such an excuse. ”

Xiao Yu smiled: "I'll take a look!"

was about to pass, but Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly grabbed him: "Master, it's useless, the endgame can't be solved, you better take me to escape, anyway, I don't have any nostalgia for this place anymore, and I follow the master and serve the master at the ends of the world." ”

Xiao Yu shook his head: "No, even if there is a slight opportunity, I will stay in Shuangju Mountain." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the thirty-seventh cave.

Since no one has solved it for so many years, maybe it really can't be solved, no wonder no one cares, and there is no one in front of that chessboard.

Feng Xiaoyue had no choice but to follow him.

When I got to the front and looked at the chessboard, Bai Zi had completely lost his position and had no skills to recover.

At first glance, it is indeed incomprehensible.

When he was in the Sword God Realm, Xiao Yu often played against his father, and he could still see the situation on the chessboard at a glance.

He stopped in front of the chessboard, and the old man who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at him, snorted, and waved his hand: "Don't disturb my sleep here, get out!"

After saying that, close your eyes and continue sleeping.

Feng Xiaoyue gently pulled Xiao Yu and whispered, "Master, if you don't run away, it will be too late." Don't waste time with the old drunkard, this chess is his excuse for not accepting apprentices, so many people have verified it. ”

When the old man heard this, he opened his eyes again, looked at Feng Xiaoyue, and then closed his eyes again.

Xiao Yu didn't move, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "This endgame can really be called a ghostly workmanship, it's really not like a mortal can crack it, this is not a mortal game, it should be a fairy game, fortunately, I am not a mortal ......"

"Master, what are you muttering?"

Xiao Yu pouted: "I mean, this chess can be solved." ”

"What?" Feng Xiaoyue was shocked, "You said you could solve this endgame?"

She was really shocked, how could this be!

This star-sparse endgame has been on the table for so many years, and I don't know how many people have tried to solve it, but looking at the chessboard, a thick layer of dust has fallen, and black and white are a little indistinguishable.

There was once a man known as a master of the game, who sat in front of the chessboard for three days and three nights, and finally vomited blood in his mouth, fainted, and never moved.

Now that Xiao Yu has only taken a few looks, he said that it can be solved?

Everyone thinks it's a dead end, so no one believes that this endgame is solvable.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have kept pulling Xiao Yu away, she just didn't want Xiao Yu to waste time here.

The old man opened his eyes again, sneered, changed his position, and closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Xiao Yu coughed and looked at him: "I said old man, if I can solve this mess of yours, I can be your apprentice?"

The old man didn't open his eyes: "You can talk about it first! Also, you don't have to pretend to call me an old man, so respectful." Instead of scolding me in my heart, it's better to call me an old drunkard. ”

Xiao Yu looked at the chessboard again, and was about to get the chess pieces, Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly picked up the chess pieces and sent them to him.

At this time, two people suddenly came from behind.

It is cold autumn and cold heavy.

"Why, are you still struggling? Tell you, it's useless, this endgame is a dead end, you can't solve it, and no one dares to accept you as a disciple, you will definitely die today. Yin Lengqiu smiled behind Xiao Yu's back.

Xiao Yu pursed his lips, raised his hand and plucked his ears: "How do you feel that there is a fly buzzing in my ear, and it also brings a smell, just lying on the dung, right?"

Yin Lengqiu was furious and was about to make a move.

Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly blocked him and opened her arms: "Yin Lengqiu, don't forget, today is the grand event of Feixuemen recruiting disciples, do you really plan to make trouble? Maybe the head of the sect will come down to inspect, are you sure you want to be a bird?"

Yin Lengqiu was a little jealous and hesitated slightly.

"Don't make any noise, don't you see an old man sleeping here? If you want to play chess, you can play chess, and if you don't play chess, you will get out!" said the old man, still lying there sleeping.

Yin Lengqiu looked at the old man, naturally knew his identity, and didn't dare to offend, he only glared at Xiao Yu fiercely, with mockery on his face, waiting for Xiao Yu to fail, and then waiting for the end of this grand event, he could do something to Xiao Yu.

Since he couldn't speak, he simply made a gesture to let Xiao Yu fall.

Feng Xiaoyue was very worried, and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you sure there is a way to solve this endgame?"

Xiao Yu smiled faintly, picked up a chess piece, and without the slightest hesitation, put it on the chessboard.

Hearing the voice, the old man's eyes opened a gap and he looked.

He glanced at it, opened his eyes wide, and sat up quickly.

He looked sleepy and couldn't wake up at all, but now he was completely awake.

Looking at the chessboard, and then at Xiao Yu, he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Who are you?"

Xiao Yu smiled: "I am your future apprentice! ”

I made a gesture of please.

The old man swept away his scattered white hair, and quickly picked up a sunspot and dropped it.

Xiao Yu followed and quickly fell into Baizi, and the old man also fell quickly, and the two of them were very fast.

Yin Lengqiu and Han Zhong looked strange, looked at each other, and felt incredible, someone had dropped a piece on the chessboard before, but they often killed themselves in one step. Now Xiao Yu and the old man have been falling and falling for so long.

Feng Xiaoyue was also excited, she knew a little bit about Go, and found that on the chessboard, the situation that was supposed to die was revitalized by Xiao Yu, and the situation gradually became clearer.

The first game is really peculiar, it is completely a gift, and people who know a little bit about Go will think that it is a stinky move, but this stinky move has come out of life, so that the whole game is alive.

I really don't know, is Xiao Yu's stinky move a deliberate move, or a mistake?

She didn't know Xiao Yu's true identity, she didn't know that he was the prince of the Sword God Realm, that understanding was still there, and she saw the chess path more deeply.

Ordinary people think it's a stinky move, so they don't move, but they don't want to, this stinky move is actually a good move, it depends on whether you can see that move.

Xiao Yu and the old man are still falling.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu stopped, holding a chess piece, but it didn't fall.

Yin Lengqiu was worried for a while, worried that Xiao Yu would really solve this endgame and become a disciple of Feixuemen, at that time, if he wanted to kill Xiao Yu, it would be much more troublesome.

Now seeing Xiao Yu holding the chess pieces and not moving, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "Stinky boy, I finally can't play anymore, right?

He doesn't know Go at all, he is impetuous, how can he like this kind of thing?

There is no way to judge the situation from the chessboard, only from the actions of Xiao Yu and the old man.