It seems absurd and ridiculous that several scholars in the brothel are jealous because of the red couple, but in fact there is a reason to follow, because the scholars are essentially men.
But scholars are bookish, and competition is also a game of chess.
Hearing that the two groups of people were going to play chess, the mother of the brothel was relieved, and hurriedly sent someone down to get the chess. Not long after, another clean table and two round stools were placed in the room.
That Qian Fei and Xue Che sat down separately. After sitting down, Xue Che sneered, picked up the white piece and said, "You go first."
"I don't know how to live or die." Qian Fei sneered even more, and picked up the sunspots. After the sickly man picked up the chess pieces, he looked radiant and had an astonishing intimidation.
This man is a chess master, a top master.
"Crack!" Qian Fei fell crisply, and then looked at Xue Che.
"Hey." Xue Che was happy and fearless, sneered and fell down. The two sides moved quickly, and they made twenty-six moves in an instant, but gradually Xue Che began to lose.
His complexion gradually became solemn, and he hesitated to act. The hesitation in decision indicated the difficulty of the situation. Everyone present was someone who knew how to play chess, and by looking at the chessboard, it was clear that Xue Che had lost.
"How is it possible, Brother Xue Xian is the strongest player in our county." Wu Guangyao's face was very ugly, and he felt that he could not save his face tonight.
"Brother Xue will be defeated if you play at most thirteen more." Zhuo Jiezhao sighed.
"En." Chen Guhong nodded and said.
Sure enough, after ten more struggles, Xue Che surrendered.
"I lost." Xue Che sighed, sober from the wine, very depressed.
"Is Yihong mine now?" Chen Zhengran smiled triumphantly, looking up at Chen Guhong and the others. Wu Guangyao is also a bachelor, who is willing to bet and admit defeat, he snorted coldly. He said to Chen Guhong and the others: "Let's go."
The four of them went out together, Zhuo Jiezhao was a little surprised, and whispered to Chen Guhong: "Brother Chen, are you not going to make a move?"
"I'm willing to bet, since brother Xue has already lost. Then what's the difference between me making a move and lying?" Chen Guhong shook his head. It's another matter if it's a life-and-death struggle, but now it's just losing face.
It's even more embarrassing to end up.
"No." Chen Zhengran was proud of himself. He greeted the four of them.
"Huh." The faces of the four were even more ugly, and they left with a cold snort.
Chen Guhong went to the brothel to accompany Wu Guangyao and the two of them to relieve boredom, and it was an accident to meet Chen Zhengran. But what happened unexpectedly was not just that.
Not long ago, the mother of the brothel sent Gui Nu to find her backstage. Then came the backstage, this is a man dressed as a high-ranking man in a black suit, with a long knife on his waist, and his eyes are sharp. People are also hyperactive. He stood outside the door, looking at the players who were playing chess, and when he saw Chen Guhong, he showed a thoughtful look.
"Go to the bedside in my room and bring the scroll." He waved to a turtle slave.
"Yes." Gui Nu replied and went down. Not long after turning back, he held a scroll in his hand, and the warrior in black opened it. Above it is a portrait of Chen Guhong.
It's just that Chen Guhong on the top is very fierce, holding the Kunwu sword. Standing on the top of the mountain, his eyes are full of sharpness, and the corpses of heroes are under his feet.
"It turns out that the so-called book swordsman is really a scholar. No wonder the whole world has been turned upside down, but he can't be found. He is studying in a government school."
The warrior thought in his heart.
Immediately, the warrior in black greeted Gui Nu. Tell the mother of the brothel not to do anything, even if the Huafenlou is demolished, don't worry about it.
Immediately, the warrior in black returned to his room.
The room layout is very simple, a bed. Just some furniture. There is no wealth, only poverty. The warrior in black took out a waist card from a cabinet.
The waist is made of iron with a "black" mark on it. This is the eagle dog of the imperial court, the personal bodyguard organization of the emperor of today's Yunguo, the nameplate of the black guards.
The black-clothed guards are not members of the Jianghu. They are hereditary. As early as three thousand years ago when the Tianyun Kingdom was founded, their ancestors were the black-clothed guards, and they were passed down from generation to generation.
Because of this privacy, so the most loyal. And each of them is a carefully selected expert, even if they are small soldiers, they also have the ability of the elite level in the world.
They not only monitor the courtiers, but also control the rivers and lakes. The book swordsman killed all directions on Wuquan Mountain and became a myth in the world, so they naturally wanted to investigate.
And recently there will be major events that will affect the fate of the entire Sky Fortune Kingdom, and even its survival. If this book swordsman can serve the emperor, he will be a powerful fighter.
After taking the name tag, the warrior in black sat behind the desk and wrote a line. "The book swordsman appeared in Hangshan." Then he rolled it up, put it in a bamboo tube, and sent it to the secret stronghold of the black guard in Hangshan Mansion.
During the time when the warrior in black was acting, Chen Guhong and the other four had already left Huafenlou. And Chen Zhengran was planning to have a good time with his classmates, so he hugged Na Yihong and moved his hands up and down, very uncomfortable.
At this moment, a man who also looked like a martial artist appeared beside Chen Zhengran and whispered something to Chen Zhengran.
"real?"
Chen Zhengran said in surprise.
"real."
The warriors of the rivers and lakes affirmed.
"You guys drink, I have something to go out." Chen Zhengran showed a solemn look on his face, and then showed his trademark smile, and said to several classmates.
"Is there anything more important than drinking flower wine?" Several students were puzzled.
"It's very important. Keep drinking." Chen Zhengran smiled, got up and walked out. Not long after, Chen Zhengran and the Jianghu warrior went down the Huafen Tower and arrived at a secret house in the city.
The house is not the house of the Chen family, but the property of King Qi. Chen Zhengran entrusted his name to a luxurious family, but he is actually the illegitimate son of King Qi.
He looks like a domineering and brainless second-generation ancestor on the outside, but in fact he is shrewd, heroic and good at swordsmanship. He is the younger brother of Jiangbei swordsman Bai Zheng.
And King Qi is a very powerful and capable prince from the royal line of the Sky Fortune Kingdom. In today's prosperity and prosperity of Yunguo, where the undercurrent is turbulent enough to subvert the country, King Qi is another heavyweight besides the emperor.
The hall of the house is very luxuriously furnished, full of gold and jade. Sitting in the upper seat, Chen Zhengran restrained his smile and became shrewd and powerful. His eyes were sharper than that of Nan Zhonghou, and his imposing manner was comparable to that of Shuiping.
Inside and out, he was a number one.
"Really a book swordsman?" Chen Zhengran asked.
"Really." Jianghu warrior nodded.
"I sent people to look for him everywhere, but I didn't think that there would be nowhere to find him. It would take no effort to find him." Chen Zhengran's eyes flashed with a bright light, and then he hid it.
"Is the little prince planning to recruit him?" Jianghu warrior said.
"Of course we have to recruit. Under such a situation, if Book Swordsman can join us, then our chances of winning will be greatly increased." Chen Zhengran said.
"However, if I want to recruit such a peerless swordsman, I'm afraid it will be a little light to come forward." At this moment, there was a sword hanging on the north wall. Chen Zhengran got up and took off the sword, and drew the sword out of his body. The light illuminated his face, reflecting his peerless elegance even more.
"What does the little prince mean?" The Jianghu warrior was a little puzzled.
"Please come over to my senior brother Bai Zheng." Chen Zhengran said.
"Bai, Bai Zheng!" Jianghu warrior's complexion changed suddenly, and then he showed respect and awe in an instant. As early as when the book swordsman became famous all over the world, Bai Zheng was already a myth.
He was the one who defeated the mighty No. 1 swordsman in Jiangzuo, Shuiping, within a hundred moves. It is absolute victory, tyranny.
Now the two great myths in Jianghu, book swordsman and Jiangbei's number one swordsman Bai Zheng are about to meet