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Jiang Changan didn't say much nonsense, picked up a sunspot and landed on the case, hesitated for a moment, and said solemnly: "Please teach me chess." ”

At first, Jiang Changan put all his hopes on the assessment and competition, but it was not until later that he learned that the so-called close-up view of the Emperor's Codex in the assessment was a distance of 100 meters, and the person who really had the ability to see and even contact at close range could only be a disciple who was better than the Holy Land chess game.

In the Holy Land chess game, Luo Song, a Go wizard who defeated several big players, fought for several years but did not achieve this wish, and he had to consider his own strength.

Now, there is a person with unfathomable strength in Go who is far superior to a chess maniac by his side, how can he miss it? Jiang Changan also had the idea of letting the old man teach him to play Go.

"Xiaoyou's chess skills are far higher than ordinary people, why do you still want to be old?" the old man asked.

Jiang Changan did not hide it at all, and put out the reasons for the entire Emperor's Codex.

"It turns out that Xiaoyou wants to outperform the so-called Holy Land chess master in chess skills and get the Emperor's Codex of his dreams?"

"Yes, please ask the old-timers to teach me how to play chess. ”

The old man smiled and didn't speak, Jiang Changan asked again: "Is there anything unspeakable that the old-timers can't teach?"

The old man shook his head slightly.

"Are the old-timers willing to teach me?"

The old man smiled: "Isn't Xiaoyou studying now?"

Jiang Chang'an said: "Are you studying now? What do you mean by the three games of chess that you play every day, which ...... How can it be taught?"

"Xiaoyou is in the game, but I have never noticed it, after half a year you and I have been learning every day, although I am silent about playing chess, but the various strategies in the chess road, yin and yang conspiracy Xiaoyou have also insightd, Xiaoyou didn't find that gradually the time of you and my chess game is slowly lengthening, isn't it?"

Indeed, compared to the beginning of the three rounds of the game was only half an hour, until now the game is more than an hour, the old man did not deliberately concede, this progress is not unpleasant.

"Xiaoyou's current chess strength, under the age of forty, no longer has an opponent. ”

Jiang Chang'an said: "But these are far from enough to defeat the person who played chess in the Holy Land, I need a way to quickly improve my strength in a short period of time." ”

The old man sighed and said, "The two-foot chessboard, fighting every inch, you come and go, and I cheat." If you don't take your own steps, you need to know that those who play chess must not be impetuous, otherwise they will lose to themselves early before they lose to the enemy. ”

Jiang Changan's tone sank: "As early as my calligraphy master taught me to be horizontal and vertical, to skim and pinch one by one, to be calm and relaxed, not to be discouraged or arrogant, I naturally understand this simple truth." It's just that at the moment, I don't have much time. ”

He ripped off the clothes on his chest, and the withered surface of his heart had expanded to the size of a bowl, and he had only a few months to live.

"Is it possible for Xiaoyou to forget that there is still Xuanhuang Xianyuan Milk in the world? ”

"The 100,000-year-old tomb, not to mention that you can't find it, even if you find it, I'm afraid the kid doesn't have the strength to open it. ”

The old man chuckled lightly and did not continue on this topic.

Jiang Changan said: "Senior, is there no way to do anything about chess?"

"The chess path that Xiaoyou wants can't be taught by the old man, and no one in the world can teach it. But there is one thing that needs to be clear. ”

"Old-timers, please speak up. ”

The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of suspicion, and he said, "Little friend thinks that the Emperor's Codex really exists?"

Does the Emperor's Codex exist!

Jiang Chang'an was in a mess, until he left the Divine Mansion, his solemn face still did not ease up, and the old man's words were like a heavy hammer smashed into his heart, and he was angry.

Yes, the Daozang Dharma will be held in half a month, attracting strong people from all countries and ethnic groups in Shenggu Shenzhou, but no one knows so far - does the Daonan Academy have the Great Emperor's Codex?

The Heavenly Eunuch and the Courtyard Master who have passed the assessment can only be seen from a hundred meters away, not to mention the others, many people are here to make friends and climb some forces, and they all know that the Emperor's Codex has nothing to do with them, and no one has passed the test of being able to read the Codex if they are better than the Holy Land Chess Game, and it can almost be said that no one has really seen what this Codex looks like, let alone knows if it exists?

And there is only one person who knows the truth from beginning to end, and that is Ji Que, the chief heavenly supervisor of Daonan Academy.

Distraught, Jiang Changan took advantage of the night to walk into the courtyard again, the cold moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard, and the sultry heat finally brought a trace of coolness.

At the same time, there is also a line of killing!

"Gongzi Jiang, we meet again. The voice of a dull middle-aged woman came from behind.

Jiang Chang'an's heart froze, and he smiled quickly: "The last time I said goodbye on the Qianshan Ferry, I haven't had time to ask your name, this night visit to the Santian Courtyard must not be so simple as going wrong, right?"

As he spoke, he turned around, and the one standing in front of him was the middle-aged woman in a green robe who told him on the boat that Lian Tu Dajun was in the Daonan Academy. She also had a totem pattern on half of her face that looked like a delphinium.

The woman did not answer, and asked in an emotionless voice, "Why don't you go and investigate?"

"Detective, detective what?"

The woman said, "I have already told you the news of the location of the Lord of Lian Tu that you want to know, why don't you go and find out!"

"It's not that I haven't checked, Lian Tu Dajun is no longer in Daonan Academy. Jiang Chang'an was worried, as early as when he first entered the Daonan Academy, Mo Cang's divine sense had already shrouded and screened every gate and every pavilion, but he didn't notice a little information, and finally only came to one conclusion - even Tu Dajun had left the Daonan Academy.

"Not ...... in Daonan Academy" Her face slowly became restless, far less indifferent than before, "He must have sensed something and discovered something, so he left in a hurry......

Jiang Chang'an said: "Your Excellency seems to be more eager than me to know the whereabouts of Lian Tu Dajun. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, within ten days, you must find out about him, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed!"

Jiang Changan's expression was cold: "Your Excellency, are you threatening me?"

The blue light of Bodhi in his left eye flickered, and he wanted to preemptively create an illusion and trap him in it.

"It's not a threat, it's an order!" she said, a long chain rope was revealed in her long sleeves, and a long snake seemed to burst out of the dark night and hit Jiang Changan's left eye.

This blow was fast and accurate, enough to pierce the entire skull, and sure enough, as she expected, Jiang Changan's head was pierced like a chain stick, and blood and brains gushed out, and the whole person was shattered into a wisp of green smoke.

"What a quick illusion!" she frowned slightly.

Jiang Changan's figure suddenly reappeared in the air behind her, and his right hand pinched out a big demon sutra palm and swept towards her, only to see the woman's wrist shake slightly, the long chain turned a corner, and the scorpion tail stepped over her head like a scorpion tail, facing the big demon sutra palm head-on!

The long rope quickly threw out of the whirlpool, and with a few soft sounds, the surging palm momentum was dissipated by such an understatement.

The woman suddenly stopped her hand and said in disbelief: "Great Demon Sutra! What is your relationship with Gu Pingfeng?"

"Gu Pingfeng's predecessors taught the Great Demon Sutra exercises, of course, they are the masters below. Jiang Changan said bluntly.

Unexpectedly, the woman trembled with anger: "Okay, good, Master, Gu Pingfeng actually taught my demon clan's holy law to a spearhead of a human race to study, it's really good!"

"Your Excellency is a demon?" Jiang Changan said in shock.

"Do you know Gu Pingfeng's predecessors?" Jiang Changan suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "You are the soul of three thousand years ago! Since you know Lian Tu Dajun, it means that even Tu Dajun is also a great demon three thousand years ago!"

The woman sneered: "I can't kill Gu Pingfeng, but I also want to kill his proud disciple!"

Laugh at!

Jiang Changan's shoulder hurt suddenly, the iron cable penetrated his shoulder, and the crackling electric light burned the blood holes turned black and red, and the blood dried up instantly.

The silver light long rope wrapped itself in thunder and lightning around his body, and after thousands of years, the strength of her soul also dropped to the late stage of the Dao Fruit Realm, otherwise how could it be so laborious to deal with a Jiang Chang'an?