The next day, Zhang Yiri woke up after three strokes, he first set foot in chess, and boldly used the extremely mind-consuming dragon slaying technique, although he killed the dragon created by Fan Xizhe in one fell swoop, his own mind was also impacted.

After he washed up, he went straight to the courtyard where Mr. Wu was, and the teleportation formation was also among them. After greeting everyone, he had to go to Nandu, otherwise he wouldn't be able to catch the Chongyang dinner.

Mr. Wu waved his hand to let the teachers and students leave, while Zhang Yi had not left, he wanted to ask for the secret of dragon slaying, if he could learn this kind of chess, he would be able to win the battle when he met the disciples of the Fan family in the future.

Zhang Yi understood what Mr. Wu meant, and hesitated for a long time, Senior Brother Huang Qiu created the dragon slaying technique, and he never failed to perform it once in his life, which must be his biggest regret, if someone can inherit his chess path, he will definitely be extremely happy.

But now the temple has not yet been rebuilt, and this dragon slaying technique has been carried forward. The disciples of the Fan family who practiced the Tianlong chess method were afraid that they would all rise up and come to Da Zhou to play chess, which was a bit against the original intention of the senior brother at that time.

"Zhang Yi, if you have any doubts, just think I'm just joking. "Mr. Wu is a little embarrassed, dragon slaying and other chess techniques are advanced in the Tao, and he talks about learning it by himself, which is indeed a bit difficult for Zhang Yi to do.

Zhang Yi saw that Mr. Wu had misunderstood, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Mr. Wu, don't think too much, the dragon slaying technique was created by one of my elders, but at that time, Mr. Fan Xiping had not yet been born, and he had no Tianlong chess technique, so he could not perform the dragon slaying technique until his death, and he regretted it for life." If I can help him pass on the dragon slaying technique, he must be able to smile from ear to ear in the Heavenly Spirit, but Zhang Yi has one condition. ”

"Please say, as long as Wu Qing can do it, he will never shirk. Mr. Wu bowed down and asked.

Wu Qing, as the first person in the White Horse Academy to sit in the Southern Tang Kingdom, talked to Zhang Yi like this, which was to lower his status and become a real disciple to seek advice.

Zhang Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, and said, "Mr. Wu, what are you doing? My condition is very simple, the elder who created the dragon slaying technique is extremely persistent in the way of chess, so after I teach the dragon slaying technique to you Mr. Wu, if Mr. Wu wants to teach others, he must be cautious. ”

"I see. ”

When Wu Qing heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You kid, let the old man almost be suffocated to death in one breath." Even if it is not a wonderful method such as dragon slaying, even if the old man asks others for other methods and principles, he will not teach them to others without their consent. ”

Zhang Yi grinned, he knew that most of the scholars followed this principle, but the inheritance of dragon slaying was extremely cautious, and he emphasized it, not because he couldn't trust Mr. Wu, but because he paid more attention to it.

The agreement was reached, and Zhang Yi told Mr. Wu some key points and secrets of dragon slaying techniques.

Mr. Wu nodded and shook his head frequently, occasionally frowning and pondering, and it took more than an hour to almost write it down.

You must know that Jinshi's divine consciousness and mind are extremely powerful, and he can almost never forget it, so that Mr. Wu can spend so much time to barely remember, you can imagine how profound the dragon slaying technique is.

Zhang Yi saw Mr. Wu's puzzled face, and smiled: "Mr. Wu, the elder who created the dragon slaying technique is still above Mr. Xiping, he said that if future generations want to learn dragon slaying, it will take at least four years, and if you can really learn dragon slayer, it will take a lot of effort." ”

"The old man understands, listening to you tell you about the mystery of this dragon slaying technique, it is really incredible, this kind of chess technique, let alone four years, even if it is ten or forty years? Wu Qing will definitely master this magical skill. Mr. Wu was amazed, and his eyes were shining, like a child who had been looking forward to a toy for a long time.

When everything was over, Zhang Yifang raised his head and asked curiously, "Where is Brother Fan?" Why didn't you see him?"

Mr. Wu was fiddling with the chess pieces on the chess table, his mind was still immersed in the dragon slaying technique, and when he heard Zhang Yi's words, he raised his head and said, "Oh, Fan Xizhe left Jinling early this morning with the help of the teleportation formation and went to Tai'an City." Brother Cheng of Tai'an City is far better than me in chess, and he should be able to give him good guidance. ”

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, and Fan Xizhe said goodbye without saying goodbye, presumably because he was defeated under his own hands yesterday, and he was a little embarrassed. But this person did not sink here, but went to Tai'an City to hone his chess skills, and he will definitely be able to find a new path on the chess path in the future.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Mr. Wu slapped his head and screamed badly.

Zhang Yi looked at Mr. Wu curiously.

Mr. Wu looked at him with some embarrassment, and said softly: "The teleportation formation can only be opened once in three days, and excessive use will damage the formation itself...... You said yesterday that you were going to use the teleportation formation to go to Nandu, but I forgot about it. ”

Zhang Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "It's okay...... I'll stay at the academy for a few days. ”

"After three days of delay, is it too late to do what you want to do?" Mr. Wu was a little worried.

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "It's too late, I'm just going to Nandu to attend the Chongyang dinner." Three days later, it was the ninth day of September, just in time. ”

Mr. Wu smiled, pointed to the chair on the side of the chess table and said, "Sit, since you won't delay things, then you will accompany me to practice this dragon slaying technique for the next three days." Those stinky chess baskets in the courtyard can't play chess with me at all. ”

When Zhang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but look at Mr. Wu twice.

Fan Xizhe left ahead of schedule, and the teleportation formation lost its effectiveness, could it be that Mr. Wu did it on purpose?

Seeing Mr. Wu fiddling with chess pieces with a smile on his face, Zhang Yi felt more and more that Fang Cai's idea was extremely reliable.

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On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the sun and the moon are sun, and the two nines are heavy, so it is called Chongyang, also called Chongjiu. Chongyang Festival, Chinese New Year's Eve, Qingming Festival, and Zhongyuan Festival together constitute the four major ancestral festivals.

Most people will travel on this day to enjoy autumn, climb high and overlook, watch chrysanthemums, plant dogwoods all over the place, eat chongyang cakes, drink chrysanthemum wine, and it is extremely lively.

In the past three days, Zhang Yi was pulled by Mr. Wu to the chess table to play as soon as he got up, and he had almost no time to study and practice except for eating and sleeping. Both physically and mentally, they were devastated.

After the sky was bright, Zhang Yi stepped into the southern capital with the help of the teleportation formation.

Zhang Yi has been lingering in the southern capital for a long time, but he has never been to the White Horse Branch here. Fortunately, today is the Double Ninth Day, and all the teachers and students have to go to the south of the city to participate in the sacrifice ceremony, and most of them are busy tidying up their clothes, and few people notice him.

Zhang Yi greeted the head of the branch and rushed to Siyue Tea House. This time he went to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, coming and going for nearly half a month, Qiu Yishui was not a scholar, and he could not communicate with him, and neither of them knew the situation of the other party, so he was naturally very worried.

"I don't know if the method of the water mirror can be constructed with a literary tone, if so, then I can communicate with Yishui at any time. Zhang Yi stepped into the tea house, and this idea suddenly popped into his mind.

(To be continued.) )