"The rate word is eleven strokes, the Su word is seven strokes, the speed is ten strokes, and the shirt word is ...... Nine strokes, ten strokes of Suizi. ”

Zhu Qianqian finished counting the strokes word by word, went to the bar and asked for a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote the five numbers "11, 7, 10, 9, 10" on the paper: "This is the number of strokes corresponding to simplified characters. Then let's correspond to the English alphabet, convert to binary, and Mohs cipher tables to see if there is a fluent language. ”

"Okay!" the girls replied in unison, and then began to write and draw on the paper separately, and the words in their mouths were really a little presentable.

Ji Yiming's original intention was to let Luo Jing and the others give full play to their skills in the history department to brainstorm, but they never thought that the four of them would really start with cryptography first, and called up a few password tables on his mobile phone that he couldn't understand, which looked quite professional.

Noticing the former's gaze, Luo Jing raised her head and looked proud: "Do you think gossip is just gossip? Several of us are the founders of the Han University Reasoning Society, so looking for us is the right way." ”

So now to study gossip, do you need such a professional quality?

Although Ji Yiming was quite shocked, he subconsciously felt that the four of them should not be able to study anything. After all, the previous password corresponding to the "Dewey Decimal Book Classification Method" had already been used once, and with his understanding of Jiang Zhiyou, it should be impossible for the five men to correspond to the password again this time.

It's just that I don't have any ideas now, so it doesn't hurt to let them try.

Whether it is gossip or reasoning addiction, Luo Jing and the others are trying their best to help themselves. He thought about it, got up and went to the bar to buy a few small cakes and put them in front of the four of them, only Zhu Qianqian raised her eyes slightly and smiled as a thank you, and the rest were all immersed in research, ignoring him.

After a while, Luo Jing took the lead in raising her head: "Binary doesn't correspond." ”

Then there was Zhu Qianqian: "The Morse code can't correspond either." ”

"The English alphabet does not correspond to ......"

Several girls were discouraged: "No way, the direction is wrong." Maybe it's a password list made by yourself?"

"Let's look at other directions, it doesn't have to be cryptography. Zhu Qianqian stroked her hair, and there was a bit of wisdom on Xiaoyuan's face: "Since the great god said that it has something to do with historical events, let's study it over there." ”

She put away the paper and took a photo of Ji Yiming's mobile phone: "It's really a bit complicated, let's take it back for a meeting to study it." But the great god, you can try to ask Mr. Ji, I feel that he is very powerful, maybe there is a combination of a few words in the historical facts, we haven't paid attention to it. ”

Is it Daoyan?

Ji Yiming's mind flashed the shadow of the elegant middle-aged professor, and he felt that this method was not bad.

While speaking, several girls had put away the papers, and after eating the cake in three or two bites, they went out with milk tea cups: "Let's go back to study, God, you can do it yourself." Remember to share any gossip about Mr. Jiang with us. ”

After a few people left, Ji Yiming sat in place and studied the five Chinese characters for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out, and there seemed to be no correspondence in the famous poems and sentences in his memory.

Maybe I should really ask Professor Ji, who teaches Tang history, for advice, and several other teachers in the department can also ask......

With such a thought in his heart, he thought about it and still didn't drink the weird-feeling cup of sea salt milk tea, and walked out of the door of the store amid the inquiring gossip eyes of a group of Han University girls.

"Squeak!"

A soft-topped BMW coupe braked sharply on the side of the road and stopped directly beside Ji Yiming.

The lathe opened, revealing a middle-aged woman with hanging eyes and eyebrows but dyed red hair, and tilted her head sideways for a while before swinging her chin: "Ji Yiming, right? Get in the car!"

"Who are you?" There was already a bad premonition in his heart, and Ji Yiming still maintained basic politeness.

"Lao Zhou should have mentioned it to you, just call me Sister Hong. The middle-aged woman's expression was cold, and she quickly showed her impatience: "Don't waste my time, get in the car quickly!"

So this ...... Just want to spend money to buy the "female boss" who once won the Spring Festival?

Looking at the two thousand yuan in his pocket, Ji Yiming still scratched his hair, and said with some embarrassment: "Manager Zhou said about you, I will definitely convey it if Ying Xingtian didn't wait for him to come back at school during this time, don't worry." ”

Sister Hong's eyes became more and more cold: "Tell you to get in the car quickly, can't I find you something?"

Take people's money, and sure enough, your hands are a little shorter.

Even if he is already a medium-strength "martial artist" in the cultivation world, and he has made friends with so many grandmasters, he still has to deal with such a female boss with an eccentric personality because of two thousand yuan......

Ji Yiming sighed silently, went around and opened the co-pilot door and sat down: "Okay! You can tell me something, but I have evening class later, so I can't go away for too long." ”

"Sister Hong" didn't speak, but drove east along the street at the school gate with one foot on the accelerator.

……

……

The BMW coupe drove all the way east.

The "Sister Hong" on the road with hanging eyes and eyebrows always had a cold face and did not speak, and after the initial embarrassment, Ji Yiming quickly calmed down, but felt a little strange - this female boss who is famous for her good male appearance, what are you looking for yourself?

If this kind of thing had happened before, he would have begun to be secretly vigilant in his heart. But now that "Taiyi Longevity Formula" is full of breath, and he has experienced countless life and death battles and seen the world's top power, Ji Yiming doesn't feel that a local tyrant in Hanzhong City can cause any harm to himself.

As long as you don't miss the evening class—half past seven, it happens to be Professor Ji Daoyan's Tang History. Wait until the end of the class and then take the opportunity to ask for the secrets of those five Chinese characters, maybe you can really gain something.

Almost as it was about to leave the entire city of Hanzhong, the coupe stopped in front of a single-family villa built on the edge of a small forest. In addition to this villa, it is surrounded by either woods or manicured lawns and a small pond, and the sound of birds and cicadas is in the ears, but it is quite a bit of mountain and forest elegance: "Arrived, get off." ”

Ji Yiming got out of the car as he said, and turned his head to look at Sister Hong: "Can you say it now, what are you doing here?"

The latter showed a smile on his face for the first time, but it was even more ugly because of the hanging eyes and messy eyebrows: "The descendants of the Ji family, the experience of the rivers and lakes is really as shallow as the rumors!

As she spoke, a familiar aura finally burst out of her. At the same time, not far from the villa, four middle-aged men also walked out in an instant, and they also burst out unscrupulously with the unique aura that belonged to cultivators.

The people of the "torturers"!

As soon as he came into contact with this breath, Ji Yiming quickly recognized the same characteristics as the "Qingqiu" who died in the ancient kiln city, and his face suddenly changed slightly: he was fooled.

This came from the "criminal soldiers" organization, the four men and one woman scattered into several positions and surrounded him in the center.

Although they are from the same origin, the aura on these people is much worse than that of the Witch Dao Sect Master Qingqiu, at least judging from the scattered part, they are even slightly inferior to Ji Yiming.

But thinking of the other party's magical "invite the ancestral witch to come up", he could burst out with a stronger combat power of the witchcraft secret technique, he still resisted the idea of making a move or running away, and only stood in place to quickly move the "Taiyi Longevity Formula", and there was not much panic in his heart: compared to the countless desperate situations in the ancient kiln city at the bottom of the ancient Shangao Lake, it was difficult for him to have much sense of crisis in front of him.

"Anyway, what's going on over there in Shanglin Lake?" Sister Hong stood at the front, facing Ji Yiming: "The 'Worm Dao' was wiped out, and the 'Yan Dao' only came out alive Ou Haichao, where did Lord Qingqiu and his subordinates of our 'Criminal Soldier' go? No matter how domineering Qianlong Yuan is, he must give an explanation!"

This is to settle the account of Qianlong Yuan on his head again......

Ji Yiming shook his head a little helplessly: "If I say that I am not from the Qianlong Yuan, do you believe me?"

Several people sneered in unison, and didn't even pay attention to him.

"I advise you to be honest, this is not the territory of the Hidden Dragon Abyss, and no one will come to save you. One of the tall men had a gloomy face, and his facial features seemed to be somewhat similar to Qingqiu: "It's okay that the secret treasure of Shanglin Lake was obtained by Qianlong Yuan, but the leader of my 'criminal soldier' must not die in vain." Otherwise, even if the two families fight for a full-scale war, Lao Tzu will have to die here!"

"Qingfu!" Sister Hong glanced at the man with some dissatisfaction, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense,"

The man she called "Qingfu" stagnated slightly, and after seeing Sister Hong, she didn't dare to continue to speak, and only stared at Ji Yiming with cannibalistic eyes.

The latter sighed slightly: "What happened in Shanglin Lake is full of many accidents. However, one thing I can be sure of is that it was Qingqiu, the one from your criminal organization, who first attacked the masters of Qianlong Yuan, causing countless casualties. Although he and his subordinates did die in the ruins of the ancient kiln city, they could only be said to have died well. ”

"Die!" Qing Fu gritted his teeth and repeated it word by word, and his eyes almost erupted with fire: "I really want to know what you mean by the mouth of Qianlong Yuan!"

A strong killing intent came from him, and Sister Hong, who was next to him, hesitated, and took a few steps away without stopping this "Qingfu" who looked like Qingqiu between his eyebrows: "I don't intend to fully develop with Qianlongyuan, but Qingfu is a distant cousin of Lord Qingqiu. If he insists on killing you to avenge your lordship, I will not stop you. ”

Seeing that this kid surnamed Ji was surrounded in the center, and he could take his life at any time, but his face still had a calm expression, and the five "criminal soldiers" were suddenly even more annoyed.

Qing Fu took a half step forward and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Tell me what happened in the ruins, I can ignore your crime of offending Lord Qingqiu." ”

In his hand, he held a white crystal orb of ordinary quality that contained a lot of impurities, ready to crush it at any time and invite the witch god to come up. A strong murderous aura gushed out towards Ji Yiming, but it still didn't make the latter feel too much danger - without it, compared to the desperate situation in the underground ancient kiln city a few days ago, the situation in front of him was really a little too childish.

"The situation inside the ancient kiln city...... I can't say without the consent of Qianlong Yuan. He pondered for a moment, then finally shook his head, "I'm sorry. As for the contradiction between the criminal soldier and Qianlong Yuan, please go to Ying Xingtian to solve it yourself, he is currently in Cixi City or near Shanglin Lake. ”

The momentum of the five people was stagnant at the same time.

If they had the courage to personally face the top martial arts master who was overwhelming the world, why would they dare to deceive him here after making sure that Ying Xingtian was not in Hanzhong City through Ji Yiming's part-time gym?

"Win Xingtian killed Lord Qingqiu, we will naturally find the field when we have a chance. Sister Hong took a deep breath and said with a cold face: "Now the question is, are you really willing to pay with your life for this secret that we will know sooner or later?"

As if to cooperate with her threat, the rest of the men also took out a crystal bead and made a gesture.

Although the whole body adds up to only more than 2,300 yuan at this moment, Ji Yiming, who has seen the scene of the battle in Qingqiu, can't help but feel speechless in his heart - the quality of these crystal beads is inevitably too poor, right?

However, Qingqiu's string of top-grade clarity pyramid green ghosts, just the crystals inlaid on each formation in the ancient kiln city, were more than one grade stronger than the things they were holding.

"Toast without eating, eat and drink!"

With the angry shout of the "Red Sister", Xian Qing's face quickly showed a cruel smile, and after crushing the white crystal beads with his hand, he shouted softly, "Please Wu Shang"! The aura on his body instantly increased by at least three percent, and his muscles bulged slightly, and he rushed towards Ji Yiming.

The remaining three hesitated and did not attack at the same time: first, they were reluctant to waste resources, and second, they didn't think that the descendant surnamed Ji in front of them would be an opponent at all.

The internal breath of "Taiyi Longevity" quietly circulated, and Ji Yiming, who had never fought since returning from Cixi, also transported the internal breath in the meridians to the peak in an instant, and punched it out.

"Bang"

The two fists and fought each other in the air without any fancy.