The top of Kunlun, the chess of desperation!

What kind of game is this? What kind of chess is this? What about chess winning?

Snow-capped This is the original color of Kunlun, which has never changed since ancient times, and the towering iceberg in front of the world, who would have thought that it was just an air bag?

Perhaps only heroes who dare to climb deserve to know the truth here?

The old man is gone, Wen Yunfeng is gone, Duan Yunhong and Feiyun Buddha are gone, and there are only three chessboards without chess pieces left on the snow!

Wen Yunfeng wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them as if he was in a dream, he felt that his body was swimming outside a thousand mountains and seemed to be shuttling between the stars and the sky, all this was not true, it could not be true, but why was it so real?

Wen Yunfeng finally opened his eyes, but the scene in front of him made him even more surprised, he was on the top of the mountain thirty miles west of Liulin Town, but the graves, wooden houses, and plum trees that should have been here did not appear like that peerless beauty!

Wen Yunfeng rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself, "All this is not true, it should be in a dream!"

Wen Yunfeng turned around, every grass and tree here and even every grain of sand was so real, it didn't feel like a dream at all!

Wen Yunfeng shouted to the sky, "Is this a dream or not?"

The voice echoed between the valley and the col but no one answered, Wen Yunfeng shouted heartbreakingly: "Second brother, third brother, where are you? Can you hear my shout?"

However, it was still his own voice coming from all directions, Wen Yunfeng was a little angry, he didn't even know if he was in a dream or reality?

Finally, Wen Yunfeng's voice was tired, but the anger in his heart was still unsettled, and with a "whoosh" sound, the sharp sword in his hand came out of the sheath and roared into the sky, the sword qi spread out with Wen Yunfeng's arm to the blade, and the sword flower suddenly appeared in the air like the anger in Wen Yunfeng's heart, breaking through the air and roaring!

Angry swordsman, angry heart, angry sword, at this moment, the overwhelming anger filled Wen Yunfeng, he tried to use the angry sword qi to cut through the dream but in the end it was all in vain, his sword gradually slowed down, and his people were exhausted to the extreme!

Suddenly, a voice of vicissitudes sounded from behind: "Not bad, very wonderful swordsmanship!"

The old man slowly stepped forward. Wen Yunfeng turned around and looked at the old man's face, at this moment, he didn't have that kindness and kindness, but it was a little more insidious and cunning.

Wen Yunfeng asked, "Where are the second and third brothers?"

The old man smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about them, they are now playing a game of chess just like you!"

Wen Yunfeng said: "What kind of chess is this? There is no chessboard, no chess pieces, and no chess game!"

The old man smiled and said, "Why should Xinqi care about these mundane things?"

Wen Yunfeng said angrily, "What kind of place is this?"

The old man smiled and said, "What kind of place is this? You should know better than me that it was your heart that brought me here." ”

Wen Yunfeng said: "Don't talk nonsense, quickly tell me how to get out of here?"

The old man smiled and said: "Reality is false, dreams are also virtual, your sword path will have this calamity!"

Wen Yunfeng didn't want to talk to the old man anymore, he knew that if he asked any more, there would be no results, but he was so smart that he couldn't understand the mystery here!

Looking at Wen Yunfeng's angry eyes, the old man said, "Why don't you draw your sword?"

Wen Yunfeng said: "I'm not your opponent!"

The old man said: "But your sword must be drawn, otherwise it will be difficult for you to leave here!"

The old man thought for a while and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place, maybe there is someone there who is worthy of your sword!"

After that, the old man walked in the direction of Liulin Town, and Wen Yunfeng also followed closely behind the old man.

Step by step closer to Liulin Town, the scene in front of me is becoming more and more familiar, this street, these restaurants, these jokers and debauched ronin, everything has never changed as usual!

Wen Yunfeng looked around and felt an inexplicable familiarity in his heart, not the familiarity of this place, but when he had experienced this situation!

The restaurant next to him was full of hustle and bustle, but there were always some people who liked tranquility in the hustle and bustle, and the two middle-aged men drinking tea attracted Wen Yunfeng's attention.

Wen Yunfeng slowly stepped forward, and finally saw the faces of two middle-aged men, none other than the two of them, the Absolute Nameless and the Soul Sword!

Wen Yunfeng rushed forward and shouted excitedly, "Master, Soul Breaker Senior!"

However, after a few sounds, the two men drinking tea in the attic did not pay attention to Wen Yunfeng, such a close distance would definitely not be inaudible, there was only one possibility that this was in a dream, a real dream in a memory!

Wen Yunfeng looked around, his eyes became more and more blurred and clearer, and suddenly he seemed to remember something!

Wen Yunfeng walked up to the old man and said, "I remember, I have experienced all the scenes here!"

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, this is your memory! Do you know why I took you into the memory?"

Wen Yunfeng said: "I don't know!"

The old man said: "There are always some regrets in memories, and I will take you to complete it today!"

The old man pointed to the vacant seat in the attic opposite and said, "Let's go, where are we going to sit!"

Wen Yunfeng followed the old man towards the attic, the strange thing is that all the seats in this restaurant are full, only this position is not sitting!

Wen Yunfeng muttered to himself, "By the way, this is where I once eavesdropped on the conversation between the two of them, is it really going to happen again?

Wen Yunfeng sat down with the old man, quietly waiting for all this to happen again.

Sure enough, after a while, an eight-lift sedan chair on the other side of the street drove towards him, and a thin gauze scarf was covered on the sedan chair, and it was not clear who was inside, but the eyes of everyone here were wide, including the nameless and soul-slaying knife who was drinking tea opposite, of course, Wen Yunfeng also knew what was going to happen?

He turned around and lowered his head to force himself not to look at it all, he was trembling, his sword was trembling, his anger was heating up!

The old man said, "Why don't you dare to look at it?"

Wen Yunfeng still kept his head low and didn't say a word!

The old man continued: "I don't even dare to look directly at the memories, swordsman, swordsman, you have disappointed me too much!"

The old man's words seemed to have a sense of agitation, and Wen Yunfeng's heart became more and more impetuous, and murderous aura accompanied by anger filled Wen Yunfeng's body.

Wen Yunfeng covered his head and shouted as if in pain: "Don't say it again!"

The old man ignored it, and said loudly: "Tell me how much you want to kill people now? Tell me how much you hate those who blaspheme the people you love the most? Men are evil in nature, what is the sword of the soul, what is nameless, and their ugly nature will be exposed when they face irresistible temptation!"

Wen Yunfeng tried his best to cover his ears and not listen to the old man's provocative words, but the old man's voice became louder and louder, echoing in Wen Yunfeng's mind all the time.

With a sharp pain in his head like an explosion, and the nameless fire in his heart growing stronger and stronger, Wen Yunfeng tried his best to use reason to restrain the murderous aura in his heart, but from his distorted expression, it seemed that his reason would soon disappear!

Suddenly, he let go of his hands and looked at the sky and shouted loudly, pulled out the sword in his hand with enough internal breath, and waved it around, although it was a dream, the sword qi was real, and everywhere the sword qi went, it was ruined and messy!

Suddenly the sky was pitch black, and it was unknown what was happening around them, except for the endless darkness of the night.

The moon slowly rose and finally gave the night a little light, and the old man was still standing in front of Wen Yunfeng and smiling.

The old man said, "Don't restrain your anger!"

Wen Yunfeng was no longer able to argue, and said in despair: "You won, you can kill me now!"

The old man smiled and said, "What's the use of my life?" besides, you haven't lost yet, because during the day those were indeed dreams, and your sword was not stained with blood, but tonight is different, and your anger will burn again!"

The old man stopped talking, and another voice sounded in the silent night, a voice that made the man numb and irresistible, this was the pleasant sound made by ****!

Wen Yunfeng turned around slowly, and not far away was the willow forest wooden house, and the light of the fire in the house projected the things of men and women on the windows one by one.

Wen Yunfeng's eyes began to change, becoming as fierce and angry as a wolf hunting, his hand also slid to the hilt of the sword, and his heart beat faster and faster!

The old man said: "Presumably, I don't need to say much about the situation in front of me, this is also a knot that can never be opened in your memory, go and kill that hypocritical man!"

Wen Yunfeng said tremblingly, "No, he is my master!"

Although Wen Yunfeng said this, he couldn't help but draw his sword in his hand and slowly unsheath it!

The old man continued: "That's the woman you love the most, she can't help herself, but this man still hasn't let her go, you should kill him, you must kill him!

After the old man finished speaking, the sword in Wen Yunfeng's hand was already unsheathed.

With a "whoosh", the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath is still so graceful and beautiful, but this sound is also terrifying and heartless.

Wen Yunfeng rushed up like the wind, and stopped like the wind!

In this place, Wu Wu once held Wen Yunfeng's murderous sword with his hand and said, "The sword pierces the chest!"

These four words kept coming to Wen Yunfeng's mind at this moment, his sword still wanted to kill, but his heart told him that this person couldn't kill, whether it was a dream or not?

Suddenly, the sword blade turned, and the three-foot green blade slashed through Wen Yunfeng's throat, the blood overflowed, everything finally stopped, and the world suddenly became quiet!

The old man was gone, Wen Yunfeng was lying in a pool of blood, his snort was getting weaker and weaker, and the moonlight was getting darker and darker in his eyes!

Heartbeat, breathing, anger, regret, all of which disappeared without a trace with this sword!

The snowflakes hit Wen Yunfeng's face, and a chill welled up in his heart, he woke up again, touched his neck, and it turned out that all this was just a dream!

Wen Yunfeng slowly got up from the snow, looked at the old man's back and said, "This place again!"

The old man said, "Yes, you have never left!

Wen Yunfeng's eyes swept around, as if he was looking for something? Wen Yunfeng asked suspiciously, "Where is the chessboard here?"

The old man said: "The sword path robbery has been solved, and of course the chess game does not exist!"

Wen Yunfeng said: "Could it be that I won!"

The old man said: "That's right, you have defeated dreams and reality! The sword is the way to kill, but in the final analysis, killing people is only killing yourself!"

Wen Yunfeng nodded as if he had realized something, looked at the two chessboards beside him and asked, "Why aren't the second and third brothers here?"

The old man looked at the chessboard and said: "The game is still there, the robbery has not been solved, maybe it is still being solved, or it may not be solved for a lifetime!"

Wen Yunfeng stopped talking, and the old man stopped talking, and the two looked at the chessboard quietly, waiting for the two games to disappear!