The lights were faint, and more light came from a few fluorites embedded in the wall, and the national teacher stared at the chess game, tapping his index finger on the table, and slowly reviewing the game.

Now the situation in Kyushu is evolving exactly according to his vision.

Jiaodao 100,000 dragons from the East China Sea to the west into the river upstream, all the way to the road almost unimpeded, Qingzhou Confucius Lin and Yanzhou White Dragon Temple although unwilling, pinching the nose and admitting it, Henan, Hebei and Hebei will not block, and then two days can reach the west boundary of Yongzhou.

At that time, Jiaodao, Helian Guanshan, and Li's Iron Cavalry will attack together, Li Yu and his Longmen will not be able to stop it at all, and Yongzhou Ding will never escape the fate of being broken again.

In addition, the Sword Sect summoned that the Eagle King Wanyan Rongluo was killed in battle, and the Wolf King Yelu Xucai deliberately left him to live for a few more days to plant the sputation, just waiting for the stupid second ancestors of the Wolf Court to inherit the ancestral industry and gather a large army to go south for revenge, and Yangzhou Sword Shrine bore the brunt.

Just ask the emperor to order pressure, no matter who the sword mound sends to the north, all of them are caught, and the old man of the sword ancestor can't go out of the mountain.

Once the Sword Ancestor leaves Yangzhou, the Yangzhou Ding faction will not be useful, so naturally he no longer has to worry that he will lose both with the Sword Ancestor and delay the cultivation of the Great Dao.

What's more, when the Sword Sect returns from its injuries in a few days, it should be used to the fullest.

No matter how powerful the Sword Ancestor is, is it possible that he can still ruthlessly kill the apprentice he brought up?

Even if the way of the sword is to the sky, as long as it is a person, there will be weaknesses, and the lifeline will be firmly grasped by others after all.

The national teacher suddenly felt bored, threw his son into the box, and set up a water curtain with his sleeves to talk to the Blood Witch King: "How are things going?"

The Blood Witch King bowed his head to the ground and said, "Live up to the expectations of the national teacher, everything goes well." and the muddy dragon gate to make a delusional alliance, there are different opinions within the séance altar, and the three people have been detained under house arrest at present; ”

The national teacher bowed his head and said lightly: "Try to provoke contradictions and let them fight, taking advantage of the emptiness in Jingzhou, I will personally go to do something, no need to respond." You go and sneak the Dragon Gate Messenger away, I need a few scapegoats. ”

"Yes. ”

The national teacher flicked his sleeves again, and the water curtain shrank into a drop of tea, which fell to the ground and gradually dried up, his five fingers were slightly bent, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard flew back to the chess box by themselves.

Close your eyes and meditate.

The next thing to do is to take a trip to Jingzhou in person, see what the evil god looks like, whether there is a way to break through the gate of heaven, and take Jingzhou Ding by the way.

After many years, I don't know how much ability that gluttonous old guy still has?

In this way, Shenzhou Jiuding National Division has won the third, and this game of chess has reached the end of the moment, and the general trend of the world has been set for seven points.

It's a pity that the chessboard is too small, and Kyushu is too big.

Putting aside the collusion between Xu and Ji and themselves, Liangzhou Ding is at your fingertips, and the remaining Qing and Yan states are too old to calculate, but compared to other places, these two states are much simpler, either slowly try to play another game of chess, or directly take advantage of it.

In the future, the eight tripods are in hand, the victory is in hand, presumably the mausoleum keepers can't turn up any big waves, and they beat the matter to death with one palm, in order to avenge the revenge of the year.

"Mausoleum keeper, hum!" the national teacher stood up, his chest rising and falling.

In terms of cultivation, he ascended to detachment early, and in terms of calamity, he had already passed the nine-day thunder tribulation. If it weren't for the "Gate of Heaven" to seal up Shenzhou, and the mausoleum keepers would have intervened to stop it, the national teacher would have been able to ascend to immortality at that time, so why bother to make any Shenzhou luck?

According to the records of Fengtianfu Tantra, the collection of Kyushu luck can be recognized by King Yu's will, and the achievement of the co-master of Shenzhou, not only the mausoleum keepers will no longer obstruct, but the "gate of heaven" is open or not in their own thoughts.

Seeing that the limit is approaching, there are no more thirty or forty years to live, how easy is it to unify Kyushu? It is better to break the nine tripods one by one and rely on the secret method to absorb qi luck.

As a result, there was later right and wrong, what national thief was in charge, and what people were not able to make a living? These are just stepping stones to embark on the road to immortality.

The national teacher stopped thinking, slowly highlighted a breath of turbidity, walked towards the courtyard in the courtyard, turned into a blue light and rushed into the sky, only stopped for a moment, the green light flashed, and the clouds rolled south.

Outside the door of a gambling house in the imperial capital, the little beggar gnawed on a greasy chicken leg, stared at the sky blankly, and suddenly shouted inexplicably: "Go, go, go, he's go!"

Three or two gnawed the chicken leg until only one skeleton remained, and the little beggar ran away, ran into the gambling house and pulled the old beggar's cuffs: "Grandpa, grandpa, it's time to work!"

The old beggar knocked off the little beggar's hands with all his might, rolled up his sleeves to prevent him from pulling, and squeezed into the pile, holding a few taels of silver in his hand.

The dealer opened his voice and shouted: "Huh! Buy big and buy small, buy and leave!"

The old beggar used all his strength to eat, and with a wave of his big hand, he made a downward bet, and slapped the square of the leopard, and just smashed it on the table, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Five fingers and one piece, hey, what about the silver?

Seeing that he had no silver in his hand, he was purely a troublemaker, and everyone around him pushed him.

The dealer scolded angrily: "Go, go, dirty and smelly rotten gambler, what are you doing here if you have no money?

"Hey, don't! The silver will be there soon, it will be there soon, don't believe it, huh! let go, let go! Let me go! I have money!" The old beggar struggled to go out, but the few men who acted as thugs in the gambling house did not listen, and picked up the old beggar and carried it out directly.

It wasn't until the moment when the old beggar landed on the ground with a thin face that he recalled-

It's the black hand of the little monkey cub again!

As soon as I looked up, I saw the little beggar with his hands behind his back, smiling shyly at himself, and the old beggar blew his beard and glared, and rolled up his sleeves to beat him.

The little beggar stretched out his hand, spread it out, and there were a few pieces of broken silver lying in his palm, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you haven't won gambling money, why do you like it so much, let's get down to business, and then come back to gamble." ”

The old beggar grabbed it with a black face, put it on his waist and counted it, looked at the silver for a while, looked at the little beggar for a while, didn't have a good face, fortunately, it was a burst of chestnuts and smashed over: "You stinky boy, do you know what it means to be a bad guy? The saddest thing in my life is to put such an unlucky grandson like you, God should always give me a little good luck, and the next one must be a leopard......

The little beggar dodged lightly, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, who dares to compliment your gambling luck, you are the only one in the sky and on the ground." ”

At this time, a dealer shouted from the gambling house: "Three six, leopard, kill all!"

The grandfather and grandson were stunned.

The little beggar scratched the back of his head, very ashamed, and did not dare to speak.

The old beggar knelt on the ground, scratched his cheek with his ten fingers in annoyance, and said, "Oh my God! Lao Tzu has waited for so many years, and finally waited for a total killing, and it was just a little bit close! I can get what I want, and I blame you for my addiction......

The old beggar had red eyes, grabbed the little beggar's shoulder, and shook like crazy: "The family is unfortunate, the family is unlucky! You unlucky child! When will you not be skinny, but at this time you will make trouble for me, return my leopard, and return my money!"

The little beggar was shaken and dizzy, and begged for mercy: "Grandpa, I will steal it if you lack money, what's so difficult about this?"

The old beggar was bitter: "What kind of fart do you know? What is the meaning of stolen money? Gambling is one of the great pleasures of life!"

The little beggar couldn't bear the dizziness, reached out and grabbed the old beggar's beard, and pulled it hard.

The old beggar was in great pain, spread the little beggar's shoulders, covered his chin and scolded: "It's against you! ”

The dizzy feet were a little floating, the little beggar stabilized his body, did not dare to catch the stubble, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa gambling luck is not good, gambling is the best in the world, always teach me to be willing to gamble and lose, I don't fall a word and listen." Just now, the person in second place in the imperial capital left, and we said that we wanted to do Yelin a favor, and we squatted here for half a month, isn't it just to wait for today? Without further ado, it's time to work. ”

The old beggar was still sulking, and rolled in the street: "Don't do it! Don't do it! ”

The little beggar habitually scratches the back of his head, he really can't do anything about his grandfather, but he can't just stick to it.

The onlookers gradually increased, pointing and pointing, the little beggar was thin-skinned, more and more shy and shy, bowing his head and pulling the corner of his grandfather's clothes and not daring to speak.

At this time, a Confucian man in a green shirt squeezed into the crowd, his eyes were full of pity, and he said softly: "The money has been gambled by grandpa? ”

The little beggar took the meat bun and said gratefully, "Thank you, big brother." ”

The green-shirted Confucian chuckled, "No thanks." He rubbed the little beggar's head, got up and left, and disappeared into the crowd.

When the old beggar was splashing and rolling, he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a jade plaque hanging from the Confucian priest's waist, one of which was carved with a lifelike little mouse, and the other side was engraved with the number "one".

The little beggar held a bun in his mouth, handed a bun in his hand, and muttered, "It's delicious, grandpa, you can eat it too." ”

Perhaps he felt that rolling was boring, his stomach growled, the old beggar sat up straight and took a hard bite, hey, the taste was really good, so he pulled the little beggar out of the gambling house and went around in Xuzhou City.

The grandfather and grandson walked through the streets and alleys, gradually moving away, and finally came to a place that was inaccessible, and at the same time, it was also a very large mansion.

How big is it? It is almost half of the imperial city, equivalent to one-sixth of the entire imperial capital, here, it belongs to the first important minister of the Ming Dynasty, and the current national teacher!

There are countless prohibitions, and there are thousands of weather.

A huge mansion, there is no shadow of a guard, relying on those prohibitions alone will make thieves frightened, not to mention, who dares to steal the mansion of the current national teacher?

Looking at the high wall, the little beggar twisted his wrist, put on a small silver bracelet, tilted his head, and asked, "Grandpa, what does Yelin want us to go in and steal?"

The old beggar's eyes flashed with a rare light, and he was very chicken thief, and said with a smile: "In the National Teacher's Mansion, money is the most worthless thing, except for this, of course, it is all emptied." ”

The little beggar said with a bitter face: "Then you can't be tired to death, there must be more treasures in the National Teacher's Mansion than any of the people we have patronized in the past, can we move it?"

The old beggar casually threw two chestnuts in his hand, and said, "Otherwise, what did Yelin do with this bracelet for you?" Listen, this is called a mustard bracelet, what about a mustard bracelet...... Mustard Bracelet ...... Forget it, I told you that you don't understand, it's a waste of my saliva, anyway, it can hold a lot of things, and it doesn't weigh much. You just have to think about putting things in there, and don't let live creatures can't be stuffed inside. ”

The little beggar pulled off a hair and held it in his hand, his heart moved slightly, hey, the hair was really gone, his mind moved again, and the hair came out again, and he tried and tested.

Without waiting for him to speak, the old beggar said: "Yelin won't let you run in vain, and when this matter is done today, he will give you the bracelet." ”

The little beggar jumped up excitedly, waved his little fists, and cheered: "Okay! Yelin is interesting, today we will empty the National Teacher's Mansion!"

The National Teacher's Mansion, I was excited when I thought about it, the old beggar naturally had itchy hands, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said with a smile: "Well, how can you be worthy of the two names of 'untouchable' and 'invisible' if you don't move out?"