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Chapter 141 Lettering on the Stone Platform!

Chapter 168 Stone Platform Engraving!
South of Jiangnan, there is a city named Zhancheng, Zhancheng has a mountain, named Xueshan, and south of Xueshan, there is a courtyard.

In the courtyard, there were two people, both of whom were almost seventy years old.There is a stone platform between the two of them, and on the stone platform is a chess game that has been fought to a fever pitch.

"I heard that Li Chang'an stabbed heaven and man in Changtingwu Pavilion, Hokkaido?" The old man in black with a white pawn in his hand asked with a smile.

"Li Chang'an fought against Wang Wei, who is known as the number one in the Fengyun Realm in the early days, and he has already reached heaven and man six years ago. It's just that he can't enter heaven and man. It's been firmly suppressed until now. It has already broken the second realm of heaven and man." The old man holding a sunspot also replied with a smile, and there was a rare appreciation between his brows.

"It was caught up by the younger generation." Bai Ziluo fell, and the old man in black was not surprised when he heard the other person's words, but just sighed lightly.

"At the age of 16, he became a master and entered the realm of the sect, and entered the realm of the venerable. At the age of 21, he entered the unknown, and until the age of 27, he entered the realm of the aboriginal situation." The old man holding the black chess said with a smile: "This Li Chang'an has already become a master ten years ago." Known as the No. 1 existence of Chinese martial arts in the past hundred years, it is nothing to catch up with us."

"Haha! It seems that it's time for us to abdicate. After working hard all our lives, it's time for us to enjoy the blessings. This river and lake is no longer suitable for us. Leave early and save worry." Baizi fell in the Central Plains, the old man in black laughed loudly.

"Retire?" A bitterness flashed in the eyes of the old man of white chess, and said: "The current situation can't allow us to easily withdraw like this? In the south, there is Ye Xietian's punishment from heaven and Le Lingfeng's long summit, and in the north there is The identity and background of these four up-and-coming stars, the Qingcangmen of Qingcang and the princeling of Situ Fubing, are not simple. If the battle blood at this time loses the support of our four dragon masters, I am afraid it will not be easy. In two years, the emperor of the Chinese underground dynasty will be pulled down by others!"

"Hey, Zhanxue has been proud and complacent these years, and has no thought of being prepared for danger in times of peace. The tens of 10 people have not even cultivated a reliable rising star." The old man in black held a white chess and said with emotion.

"Since it can't be cultivated, the only option is to recruit." The old man holding the black chess suddenly said at this time.

"Solicitation? Is there anyone to choose?" asked the old man in black.

"What about you? I guess you already have a candidate in your mind?" the black chess old man asked with a smile.

"Yes! Now, why don't we both engrave our names on the stone platform, cover them with our hands, and remove them together after writing?" the old man Baiqi suggested.

"Okay, that's very good." The old man Heiqi completely agreed.

After finishing speaking, the two playful old men pointed their swords at each other and carved towards the stone platform.

"I've finished it." Little, the old man in black and white, said with a smile while writing his name while covering his hands.

"I've finished writing it too." The old man Heiqi also raised his head and said at this time.

"Let's open it together!" said the old man Heiqi.

"Okay!" The old man in black with white chess agreed.

After the two finished speaking, they took their hands away together, and both of them looked at the place where the other was engraving.

"Hahaha!"

After reading it, the two looked at each other, which I knew a long time ago, and they really laughed out loud.

On the stone platform, one seal and one grass!
An inscription Ye Jia Xie Tian.

An inscription Qinling Shaozhu.

The hand-to-hand discussion of the chess game continued, and after a while, the black chess fell to the Central Plains, and the old man holding the black chess finally won with a half-eye.

(End of this chapter)