Ren Pingsheng held black and Jiang Huaiyi played white. Most of the chess pieces were played, and all the black pieces fell back into the chess case. The situation was over. With Jiang Huaiyi's chess strength, if he did not get three pieces, Ren Pingsheng was bound to lose. The moves continued as before, until the last black piece fell, two pieces were lost. People kept staring at the review of the chess game, and when they confirmed that it was completely over, Ren Pingsheng suddenly lowered his head and smiled strangely, bent his body, deliberately removed the hand on his leg, and spread his whole body on the chessboard, with the chess pieces scattered on the ground.
Ren Pingsheng pretended to apologize: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I couldn't hold on, let's try again."
Instead of being annoyed by Ren Pingsheng's rogue behavior, Jiang Huaiyi turned his head and angered Zhang Ling, pointed at his nose and cursed: "You two are really brothers, you are such a rogue in playing chess, it is really humiliating to not go begging on the street. "
Ren Pingsheng turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window. Zhang Ling felt really embarrassed.
A month ago, Zhang Ling saw Jiang Huaiyi playing chess alone by the stream. For others, playing chess like this is to study new chess techniques, or to fill in gaps and find shortcomings, but Jiang Huaiyi substituted some people and things into his game. In chess, deducing various directions and results is similar to Taoist divination, but his method is more intuitive, and there are no hidden dangers that cannot be revealed. Therefore, Emperor Chen Liuren also wanted to invite this person to come out many times, but unfortunately he never sold it. However, in order to prove something, Chen Liuren was still shameless and would go up the mountain to play chess with him from time to time to find out the result.
At that time, when Zhang Ling saw this unique and pure scenery, he couldn't help but want to break it. He leaned over and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, we are playing chess! I happen to be good at it, why don't you play a game?"
Jiang Huaiyi didn't know how to be a ruffian, so he just treated the invitation as a gentleman and readily agreed: "Please."
As a result, when the victory was decided, Zhang Ling also smiled like this, playing a rogue game. Compared with the two of them, one was straightforward and the other was tactful, so he had to avoid being a bit dark.
Zhang Ling pretended not to remember, changed the topic, and asked: "Have you two met Wu Zhi? I have something to see him."
In order to lighten the atmosphere, Ren Pingsheng turned his head and replied with a smile: "He is on the tenth floor above, sorting out the new seven-line records."
Zhang Ling could understand that Qixianlu did not refer to a specific book, but a collective name for secret information obtained from the Seven Boundaries of Mingtang.
Seeing that the atmosphere was about to freeze again, Zhang Ling hurriedly moved up.
Zhang Ling's steps were heavy, which meant that as soon as he reached the tenth floor, Wu Zhi saw him and asked, "What are you doing here? There are secret records above, and the martial arts secret manuals are four floors below."
Zhang Ling replied while flipping through the classics: "Of course I came here to see you. I want to ask you, do you have the construction plan of the Prime Minister's Mansion? Give me a copy."
Wu Zhi was stunned for a moment and said, "His Majesty is looking for you?"
Zhang Ling smiled: "You guessed that you have people in the city?"
Wu Zhi said: "I asked first, you answer first."
Zhang Ling closed the book and changed it to another one, and said, "Yes."
Wu Zhi suddenly realized: "It seems that Xiao Qinhe is really going to rebel, otherwise His Majesty wouldn't have taken action in advance. He wants you to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to get a secret letter!"
Zhang Ling was not surprised. Song Qingtian had talked to him in private when he first entered the academy. However, the two of them and Chen Liuren knew his identity in different ways. Chen Liuren recognized him with the dagger, and Song Qingtian recognized him. It's an old world. The true identity and name of the Medical Saint of Yaowang Valley is naturally clear. Together with Zhang Ling's Qinggong, he can determine his origin at a glance. But the guy in front of him is more direct. Relying on the seven boundaries of Mingtang, he probably just left Luo. Sichuan County will know.
Wu Zhi added: "Do you know that if you are discovered without getting the secret file, you will definitely not escape death!"
Zhang Ling said helplessly: "I have no choice. I am the son of the general. He has offended many people in this city. If I don't help the emperor, he will not protect me. So I ask you to inform Dean Song when the time comes. If something really happens, please ask him to help me secretly. Even if it is the worst outcome, the worst is that I will hide in the academy and not go out, or fly away. The Medicine King Valley is far in the north, but I can go there."
Wu Zhi turned around, climbed up the stairs, took out a piece of paper from a book, and stretched it out to see the construction plan of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even the proportions of the houses were quite detailed. It was really bigger than a certain building. The ghost-painted talismans are too strong to be seen by humans.
Wu Zhi handed the picture to Zhang Ling and said calmly: "Since you have already thought of a way out, I won't stop you. You can take care of the rest by yourself. If you have any questions, you can come to me. After all, If you are in the same class, you might not be seen again in a month."
Zhang Ling said angrily: "Can you hope that if I do well, I will definitely fall into a ditch!"
Zhang Ling guarded the construction drawings, ran to the four floors below, and rummaged through the bookshelves. Even if they were divided into categories, it was really difficult to find so many secrets, so he ran up again.
Wu Zhi was still on the ladder, turned around and asked, "Anything else?"
Zhang Ling asked: "Is there any martial arts that can hide the aura? It's best to do it quickly."
Wu Zhi jumped down from the stairs and said with a smile: "My Qing Gong is so powerful that it can hide my breath. As long as I don't stand in front of people, or the great master comes in person, I will definitely not be discovered. Moreover, my Qing Gong is as good as You are famous for traveling thousands of miles a day. Even if you are just a beginner, you will have more chances to escape if you are discovered. But in exchange, you will also pass on your Shadow Step of Medicine King Valley to me. You can choose whether to do it or not, but I will do it first. Let me remind you that your Qinggong is a technique that is not taught outside the Yaowang Valley, and it is passed down by the owner of the Valley to his direct disciples, and it is passed down through the same line. If you pass the Shadow Step to me, it is best not to go to the Yaowang Valley again."
Zhang Ling immediately agreed. Reputation is not as important as life: "Okay, when will we exchange?"
Wu Zhi waved his hand and said, "You go back first. I will come find you after I have sorted out the secret records I collected today."
Zhang Ling walked downstairs, and Wu Zhi had just turned around and heard footsteps behind him.
That's right, he turned around twice and Zhang Ling came up again. Wu Zhi said impatiently: "Can you finish the question in one go?"
Zhang Ling smiled: "I asked before, but you didn't answer. Is it your guess that Chen Liuren met me, or is there really someone in the palace?"
Wu Zhi was speechless and said: "Are you so boring? Okay, I have both, don't delay things."
When the tenth floor returned to calm, the corners of the Taoist priest's mouth on the thirteenth floor rose, and every word of the conversation across the three floors fell into his ears.
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Lu Mansion,
In a secluded courtyard, there is nothing else except his residence. There lives a master of spear skills. He stays behind closed doors all day long and focuses on studying the art of spear. It is the same at this time. The spear does not stop for a moment, just for the sake of fighting. A battle between the Gun Fairy.
While Han Yan was dancing with his gun, he felt something moving outside the courtyard. He paused for a moment, then showed disdain and continued to dance with the silver snake.
