There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Although the terrain of Liupu Peak is dangerous, Jun Mowen walked slowly, like walking in a garden.

After all, it is located in the south of the Yangtze River. Although it is the coldest January of the year, it still has warm sunshine.

It seems that there was snow not long ago, but it didn't accumulate much, and now only a little white can be seen beside some shady rocks and in the grass.

In the distance, you can vaguely see the simple and elegant Gusu City. Outside the city, the river flows eastward, and ships on the river pass by frequently. The morning bell is ringing from an unknown temple, melodious and melodious, with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

Jun Mowen is not disgusted with this kind of peace with a breath of life, and even a little envious. Before those self-proclaimed righteous Central Plains martial arts people came to harass, the North Tianshan area where Yuehengjiao is located, is it like a paradise? The land is peaceful and peaceful?

The majestic waterfall cascades down thousands of miles from the top of the peak. Although it is in the dry season of winter, it is still breathtaking. Jun Mowen, who has rarely seen such a beautiful scenery, couldn't help but stand and admire it for a while.

It is easy to fly over the natural moat that is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to pass, and the Feixue Rock is already close in front of you.

Jun Mowen felt a little strange. After seeing the majestic and majestic waterfall, he had fully understood the origin of the name of Liupu Peak, but he still couldn't figure out why the peak was named after Feixue.

Obviously located in the warm and spring-like south of the Yangtze River, it is rare to see the scene of heavy snow, isn't it?

With such doubts in mind, he strolled up to the peak, and the first thing he saw was a dense forest, which should have been carefully cultivated for many years.

It's a pity that the flowers and leaves wither in winter. I really don't know what kind of grand scene it will be when the flowers bloom in spring.

This should be the source of the waterfall, Jun Mowen walked slowly, and within a few steps, he saw a few wooden houses built in the forest, which must be the residence of the descendants of the Wu family.

He didn't use lightness kung fu, but deliberately stepped up his steps so that the owner of this place could be aware of his arrival.

However, Jun Mowen had already walked to the door of the wooden house, but there was still no movement inside, which made him feel a little disappointed.

His skill is profound, within such a short distance, he has already noticed that there is no one in the wooden house.

It seems that I came here by accident.

After pondering for a while, Jun Mowen took another step, but walked deeper into the woods.

The sound of rumbling running water became clear and pleasant, like jumping musical notes, inadvertently reminding him of the flute played by the boy in white. The two seem to have something in common in some aspects.

At the end of the woods, there is an open space where the mountain springs are gurgling and making a pleasant sound, which makes people feel more peaceful and stable than ever before.

There are stone tables and benches beside the spring. Jun Mo Wen walked closer, but he saw that the table was criss-crossed, and someone had carved a chessboard with just his fingers.

It is difficult to penetrate boulders with finger strength, but there are many masters in the world who can do it.

What's really rare is that every notch is of the same depth, and it's done in one go, without any hesitation or stagnation in the middle, which shows that the person who carved this chessboard is very confident in his own skills.

If the successor of the Wu family did it, then he might really be an excellent opponent.

Jun Mowen was thinking like this, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by the mess that hadn't been put away yet.

With a flick of his sleeves, he swept away the floating dust on the stone table, and his movement was extremely skillful, without shaking the chess pieces on the chessboard at all.

With just one glance, Jun Mowen was already deeply attracted by the chess game, and couldn't look away for a long time.

The black and the white sides are fighting inseparably, and it has become a situation where both sides are hurting. No matter what one side does, it will definitely affect the whole body, causing a more dangerous and turbulent situation.

This chess game is like a battlefield, on which the wise man gallops freely and sees the big from the small, and the onlookers can clearly feel the chest of the chess player and his resourcefulness.

In an instant, Jun Mowen felt a sense of confidant towards the descendant of the Wu family who had only heard his name but never seen him.

Only those who are the best in martial arts, resourcefulness, and mind are qualified to be his opponents.

However, such talents are not present on the Feixue Rock of Liupu Peak.

Jun Mowen stood quietly for a long time, the faint sense of melancholy in his heart could not be eliminated for a long time, until Xu Qing's voice carefully broke his meditation.

"Master, the people who attacked Luoying Mountain failed, and sent a letter to us for help."

Falling Eagle Mountain?

You have to be a little dazed to remember that it is the place where Meng Yuzong, the elder of the Kongtong Sect, lived in seclusion. Jun Mo asked then said lightly, "Is it the Kongtong Sect?"

Meng Yuzong and his son alone should not be able to resist the elites they sent, unless the Kongtong faction made an all-out attack and fortified layers of defenses on Luoying Mountain, it would be possible to stop them.

But as soon as the words fell, Jun Mowen suddenly remembered the mysterious master who rescued Meng Qi in Xuzhou.

If there were such masters protecting the Meng family father and son, it would be no surprise that the people he sent would return in defeat.

In Xu Qing's voice, there was a rare slight tremor and wavering, and he replied softly: "It's not the Kongtong faction. According to the news, there is only one person who stopped their actions."

Jun Mowen is a smart person, without asking any more questions, he already has his own inference in his heart.

The father and son of the Meng family have a very close relationship with the Wu family in Jiangnan, and the descendant of the Wu family is not on the Feixue Rock of Liupu Peak at the moment. Thinking about it this way, the mysterious master who rescued Meng Qi in Xuzhou before is probably what I am looking for The successor of the Wu family.

Now that the other party rescued Meng Qi, they naturally knew that Yuehengjiao was going to deal with Meng Yuzong next, so they would probably rush to Luoying Mountain to protect him.

Such an enemy cannot be resisted by the elite of one's own men.

Jun Mowen frowned slightly, turned around decisively, and walked down the mountain first.

"Go to Falling Eagle Mountain."

This time, he will never let the other party escape his sight again.

Can the last successor of the Wu family really give himself a surprise as the rumors say?

Jun Mowen was not annoyed or disappointed by the news brought by Xu Qing, but instead had a vague sense of excitement brewing deep in his heart.

However, at this moment, he couldn't imagine how important the decision he made just now was.

It was so important that it was about to change his life.

Clothes fluttering, Jun Mowen and Xu Qing left Feixueyan as quietly as when they came.

Behind them, the end game remained on the stone table, and the black and white chess pieces were quietly solidified on it, forming a stalemate.