Duan Yunhong didn't know what he was stepping on, the stars were whistling past his ears, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at it, but he didn't find anything, it was all boundless night!

Duan Yunhong muttered to himself, "What kind of place is this? Could it be that in the sky, how long have I been flying here?"

He looked around at the starry sky, which was the boundless night, although the scenery was beautiful, he had no intention of appreciating it, he shouted around: "Brother Wen, third brother." ”

But no one answered, and the shouts disappeared into the sky, and he began to bow his head in despair, quietly contemplating all the incredible things that had happened!

Suddenly, Duan Yunhong seemed to understand something, and muttered to himself: "No, all this is not true, this is not Skyrim at all. ”

Suddenly, a voice of vicissitudes appeared behind Duan Yunhong: "You are right, everything here is fake, no one can go to heaven and earth, but everyone can dream, everyone will have the most difficult dream to extricate themselves!"

Duan Yunhong turned to look at the old man and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The old man said: "The old man is naturally a human being!"

Duan Yunhong said: "Didn't you play chess with me? Where is the chess, and where is the game?"

The old man said: "The chess game has already begun. ”

Duan Yunhong said, "What do you want?"

The old man said, "You have the easiest way to win me." ”

Duan Yunhong said, "What way?"

The old man said: "Kill me with your knife, and the chess game will disappear when I die!"

Duan Yunhong said: "I have no grudge against you, how can I kill you for the sake of winning or losing a game?"

The old man laughed and said: "What a good person who has no grudges and no hatred why he took my life, what a swordsman with affection and righteousness, the rivers and lakes of swordsmen are destined to be inseparable from killing, love and righteousness are originally the most terrible things in the world, you have to learn to stay away from them!"

Duan Yunhong asked, "What do you mean by that?"

The old man laughed and retreated back, his figure getting smaller and farther away, but the voice of vicissitudes of life could not be dispersed for a long time: "Love and righteousness, win or live, lose or die, the swordsman think about it carefully, think about it carefully, should these people who have no grievances and hatred be killed or saved?"

The voice fluttered for a long time and finally dispersed, the shadow of the old man was gone, Duan Yunhong tried to catch up and ask what was going on, and suddenly a lightning bolt fell in front of Duan Yunhong, and the violent shock made him unconscious.

Wine altar, clinking glasses, brothers, Sanyunzhuang, the three teenagers raised their glasses and drank bitterly, Guan Gong was like a statue of Jin Lan promised to live and die together, the sword light, sword shadow, and fist wind echoed in the hall, and it was also quite happy to cook wine and discuss martial arts, and Jianghu Road was also quite happy!

Suddenly, a noise sounded in his ears, Duan Yunhong rubbed the back of his head and there was still a slight pain, he muttered to himself: "It turned out that it was just a dream just now, I don't know what happened to my two brothers?"

However, the scene in front of him couldn't help but surprise Duan Yunhong, he was in the main hall of Sanyunzhuang, and the six major sects surrounded him, and these people were still scolding and scolding in their mouths.

Duan Yunhong said in surprise: "Is this another dream?"

When Duan Yunhong lowered his head, he saw Wen Yunfeng and Feiyun Buddha Killing lying on the ground, blood constantly flowing out of their mouths, looking very seriously injured!

Duan Yunhong bent down to help the two brothers up, he suddenly stopped, and muttered to himself: "No, this is simply impossible! Is it possible to go back in time? Everything here is something I have personally experienced." ”

When he was annoyed, the six major sects asked, "Quickly tell the whereabouts of Duan Yunhong and the Soul Breaking Knife, otherwise you will die today!"

Duan Yunhong understood that these people were all coming for him, but he threatened the two brothers without finding him.

Wen Yunfeng said: "Even if you kill us today, I won't tell the whereabouts of the second brother!"

The head of the Dongyue faction stepped forward and said angrily: "Okay, you kid is here to fill your bones, right? ”

After that, he picked up the big axe in his hand and rushed up, now that Wen Yunfeng was seriously injured on the ground, could he still resist this fatal blow? Seeing that Dongyue's big axe was about to be chopped down.

At the critical moment, Duan Yunhong was about to come to the rescue, and Feiyun Buddha said, "Wait a minute, I know where he is?"

The head of Dongyue stopped the big axe in his hand and said with a smile: "Any brotherhood is fake, it is still important to save your life in the face of life and death, say it, you can live!"

Then the people behind him also laughed, at this moment in their eyes, brotherhood is so worthless, and it is true.

Although Duan Yunhong knew that all this was fake, he was more or less disappointed in his heart, at least at this moment, he began to wonder if this brotherly relationship could withstand the temptation and the test of life and death?

Suddenly, these people from the rivers and lakes rushed up waving the swords in their hands, seeing that these swords were about to fall on the bodies of Wen Yunfeng and Feiyun Buddha Kill, and Duan Yunhong was still hesitating beside him, at this moment he suddenly had the idea of not wanting to make a move, and of course this brotherhood was gone!

At the moment of life and death, Duan Yunhong still decided that it was too late to come to the rescue, and the life and death promises he had made in front of the statue of Guan Gong surged Duan Yunhong's heart one by one, spurring him!

Duan Yunhong muttered to himself, "This is not true and will never be true!"

With that, Duan Yunhong used his body to protect Wen Yunfeng and Feiyun Buddha Kill, the merciless sword slashed towards his body, and he closed his eyes tightly and waited for death.

Suddenly, the noise and killing shouts here were gone, everything became so quiet, when Duan Yunhong opened his eyes again, there was no one here, nothing except the silent and towering statue of Guan Gong, everything just now seemed to have happened at all!

The old man's voice sounded again: "Congratulations, you didn't lose this game!"

Duan Yunhong stepped forward and said, "Then why am I still here?"

The old man smiled and said, "You didn't lose but you didn't win, you barely managed to get a draw!"

Duan Yunhong seemed to be a little angry and said, "What else do you want?"

The old man smiled and said: "What else do I want? You should ask yourself what your heart wants? Do you regret it for a moment? Do you question it for a moment? Although you made a move to sacrifice yourself at the last moment, you are hesitant in your heart, and the reason why you hesitate proves that this affection is not firm enough!"

Duan Yunhong said: "How can we prove the firmness of this affection?"

The old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, the next game of chess will start soon!"

After finishing speaking, the old man disappeared again, and Duan Yunhong tried to catch up, but the old man was already nowhere to be found.

Duan Yunhong turned his head to look at the statue of Guan Gong, and suddenly felt dizzy and then unconscious.

The place where he woke up again was naturally very familiar to Duan Yunhong, the place where Mingdao Villa was born and raised, and there were memories of his twenty years here.

Duan Yunhong was lying on a roof, and there was a killing cry in his ears, Duan Yunhong immediately stood up from the roof, and the old man stood with his back to him.

Duan Yunhong looked around and said, "What do you mean by bringing me here?"

The old man said, "Did you hear the killing cry here?"

Duan Yunhong looked in the direction of the killing shouts, it was the playground where the Famous Sword Villa practiced martial arts on weekdays, and it was the six major sects that came to provoke, and they had already fought, how could they be opponents in the face of the six major sects joining forces to attack the Famous Sword Villa?

In the pool of blood, the disciples of the Famous Sword Villa fell one by one, and the six major sects were pressing forward step by step, it seemed that they were going to wipe out the Famous Sword Villa today!

Seeing such a situation, how could Duan Yunhong stand by and watch? angrily pulled out the saber on his waist and was about to rush forward!

The old man stretched out his right hand and waved it lightly, Duan Yunhong was blocked back, Duan Yunhong said angrily: "Why did you stop me? I want to go down to save people." ”

The old man said: "You are not their opponent, if you continue like this, you will not only not be able to save people, but will only add one more life!"

Duan Yunhong rushed forward again after caring so much, but was blocked back by the old man with a wave of his hand, seeing these ruthless swords that had been killed one by one by these friends who had played with him since childhood, even his father-in-law who regarded himself as his own was scarred in the melee, and the tears of the seven-foot man could no longer be suppressed and finally fell to the ground!

The old man stepped forward, I don't know when a knife appeared in his hand? This knife is so familiar, it is the soul sword that martial arts people dream of, and can dominate the world!

The old man handed the knife to Duan Yunhong and said, "With this knife, you can kill all the people and villains here!"

Duan Yunhong took the knife without hesitation, and when he was about to rush down, he hesitated, quietly looking at the sharp knife in his hand.

The old man said: "What are you still hesitating about, if you don't go, they will be killed!"

Duan Yunhong muttered to himself, "Is there no other way?

It was obvious that Duan Yunhong was moved by compassion again, and the justice and kindness he upheld in his heart made him not want to kill any more.

The old man shook his head and sighed repeatedly, as if he was extremely disappointed in Duan Yunhong!

The killing did not stop, and when Duan Yunhong hesitated, many people from the Famous Sword Villa fell, and the blood became more and more bloody, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending scream, the owner of the Famous Sword Villa, the god-like figure, finally fell, and the people of the six major sects began to cheer that the more they killed, the more courageous they became, and the more they killed, the more obsessed they became!

Duan Yunhong wiped away his tears with the corner of his sleeve, and looked ahead angrily, the Soul Absolute Sword had already exuded an infinite murderous aura in his clenched hand, and at this moment he had finally overcome that benevolent heart.

Looking at Duan Yunhong, who flew into the chaotic battle, the old man smiled with relief: "Kindness needs to be used on the right people, kill the swordsman, use killing to stop the killing here!"

The voice is still there, the figure of the old man is gone, everything here is slowly becoming blurred, blood, murderers, killed, and Duan Yunhong and the knife that destroyed the world are becoming more and more blurred, but they are gone!

Duan Yunhong lay quietly on the snow, Wen Yunfeng worriedly guarded beside Duan Yunhong, and the old man looked at the chessboard that belonged to Duan Yunhong slowly sinking, his face was full of smiles and love, he was not as terrifying, cold-blooded and ruthless as in the chess game!

Seeing that the chessboard slowly sank into the snow until it disappeared, the old man laughed and said: "Good game, good chess, good robbery, love and righteousness are finally solved!"

Duan Yunhong on the snow also slowly opened his eyes, looking at Wen Yunfeng and the snowflakes in the sky, Duan Yunhong slowly stood up and walked up to the old man and asked, "Senior, what's going on?"

The old man smiled and said: "Everything you have experienced is a dream, reality is a dream, a dream is also a dream, everything is a dream, and only those who can defeat the dream can solve the catastrophe in the chess game!"

Duan Yunhong said in disbelief: "But I was obviously there just now." ”

The old man said: "Yes, you are killing people, even from now on you will still kill people, do not be merciful and need to be done to others, otherwise you will harm others and yourself!"

Duan Yunhong said with understanding: "Thank you seniors for your advice!"

The old man walked to the last game of chess, looked at the chessboard without the slightest movement, and sighed and said: "This is the first and most difficult calamity for me to enter the red dust, plum blossoms can only bloom in the cold winter, short, bloodthirsty, and ruthless, this is the plum blossom tribulation!"

Hearing the old man's words, Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong couldn't help but worry about the third brother Feiyun Buddha killing, and the three of them stared intently around the chessboard, but the silent chess game did not change at all, and the heavy snow was falling unscrupulously!