Chapter Seventy-Five: How Much Is Mr. Four's Sword Worth? (Ask for the first order, ask for a monthly pass!) )

The two heavenly words, in a very short period of time, have spread throughout the entire Taixuanjing. In Taixuan Jingzhong, countless literati and writers have copied it, and many painting boats and red mansions have been sung, and "ten years of life and death" has caused many Hongchen women to cry.

There are also many dignitaries and dignitaries who love poetry, all looking for traces of Su Shi and Li Bai all over the world, but they have not gained the slightest.

Taixuan Jingzhong Taixuan Palace! In the vast palace, the cellar is needless to say, many Hualou treasures and precious wood as beams, the water is the most jade for the wall, and the night pearl of the South China Sea is the curtain.

The table case is the old jade of the sinking water, the old wood of agarwood, the white jade is inlaid with gold beads on the ground, and the lotus is inlaid with mercury, walking on the white jade road in the Taixuan Palace, it is called a step by step lotus This vast palace community, even in the autumn sun also shines with dazzling light, deep and deep palace, some are solemn and flashy, some are mighty and brilliant.

Among these many palaces, the most noble ones are Taixian Palace and Taiqian Palace. Taiqian Palace is the place where Emperor Chongtian, the holy monarch of Dafu, handles government affairs and holds court meetings.

However, the Taixian Palace is the study of Emperor Chongtian, and when you see the courtiers after the court meeting, you will meet in this Taixian Palace.

But for five or six days. The door of the Taixian Palace has always been closed, but there are curling sandalwood incense emitting from it, and there are faint voices coming from, and there are two Miaomen Mink Temple at the door carefully guarded and listened to the announcement at any time.

The reason why this is so is not because Emperor Chongtian is in that Taixian Palace. In the past few days, Emperor Chongtian has not known where he has gone, and he has not held a court meeting for five or six consecutive days, and Jiang Baishi, the first assistant minister of the Taishu Pavilion, has disappeared with him.

So it was the deputy auxiliary minister Lan Ruzhou who was in charge of government affairs in the past few days. He once went to ask the Taixian Palace Firefly Gate, and the Firefly Gate only said that the Holy Monarch was not in the Taixian Palace.

Many courtiers were also puzzled...... In this case, who can live in the palace of Taixian for five or six days? And this Liu, that palace that puzzled many courtiers.

Jiang Baishi was sitting on the futon, looking down at the chessboard on the dragon table in front of him. He was still holding a grain of white in his hand, and Mo Shuo's face was a little sad, as if he couldn't get it, and his eyes were also occupied by sunspots...... If others saw Jiang Baishi's face with such a sad face, they were afraid that they would be surprised by the pyridine.

Because Jiang Baishi, the master of Dafu Shoufu, has an extraordinary reputation among the world's chess players, and there are seventy-two endgames in the world, and Jiang Baishi alone will break three out of ten.

The people who hold black in the world all want to see the white son of Dafu Jiang Shoufu. There are many people who come here, but there are very few who can play against Jiang Baishi.

And among those opponents, there are very few who can win. Even if they win occasionally, there are many reasons for this, and most of them are careless and > careless.

But today, Jiang Baishi held the white seed in his hand, looked at the full game of chess, and looked at the big dragon on the chessboard, but he didn't know where to go.

After a long time, Jiang Baishi suddenly sighed and slowly put the white zi in his hand outside the chessboard. "Tianque Immortal....

It really lives up to its name. Jiang Baishi's voice was not old, but this Liu was a little weak. And this Liu was sitting across from him...... It turned out to be a teenager.

The boy looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in black, and his face was pale, as if there was not a trace of blood.

His eyes were hard and numb, and when he closed his somewhat blue lips, it looked like he was seriously ill.

With ginger baishi abandoned the child. The boy slowly stood up. His body was a little stiff, and he walked quite strangely, not like a person who respected Gu.

But when he stood up, Jiang Baishi, who was the chief assistant of the Taishu Pavilion, also stood up and followed behind the young man.

"This time...... So do that, and you're defeated. The boy spoke, in a strange tone. Jiang Baishi smiled and nodded: "Maybe you should go to Northern Qin to find their national player, my chess skills are even worse than them."

"I'll come back next time, but I don't know when." The boy turned around, his eyes ruthless and sexless, as if he were a puppet.

There seemed to be some great terror in the depths of his eyes. If ordinary people are looked at like this, they are afraid that they will fall into that great terror and will not be able to extricate themselves.

But Jiang Baishi still had a smile in his eyes, this year-old Fu Lao Chen Zhou did not have the slightest strength of qi and blood, and the Yuan Shen was also very good, and there was no trace of cultivation.

It was such an old man who looked at the young man in front of him who came with great terror, except for when he was playing chess, there was no fear in his face and eyes, and some of them only admired Nian's chess skills.

"Or, the nobles can stay in Taixuan Jingzhong first, and I will send a message to the Northern Qin Taishi, although he is a first-class Yuanshen monk of the Northern Qin, he is also a chess player.

If I make it clear to him that there are chess players in Taixuanjing who can easily beat me, he will pack his bags and come to Taixuanjing tomorrow.

The young nobleman shook his head slowly, and looked up at the sky: "I won't stay long, at most two or three tea times will return, you will say goodbye to the Holy Monarch on my behalf, and when I have leisure, I will come to Taixuan Jingzhong."

"Jiang Baishi's jaw. So, the young nobleman walked to the door, and the Erimon Mink Temple, who was standing outside the door, seemed to be aware of it and opened the door.

So the young nobleman passed through the door and went into the sun. And then...... and vanished. The breeze blew, and the young man's figure had already been baited, and there was no one on the jade bricks in the distance.

Jiang Baishi watched him leave from afar, but the smile in his eyes quietly disappeared. He stood at the gate of the Taixian Palace, looking at the many great palaces in the distance.

After a long time, he suddenly woke up, took a deep breath, and slowly walked outside the palace. Along the way, many courtiers also saluted him, with curiosity in their eyes.

But he remained silent. Walking out of Tiannan Gate, a middle-aged man of about forty years old was waiting next to him in the distance.

4 fathers. "The middle-aged man saw Jiang Baishi come out, so he greeted him." How are you here?

Jiang Baishi glanced at him and continued to walk. The middle-aged man carefully took out two pages from his sleeve, walked forward quickly, and bowed down to hand them to Jiang Shoufu.

Jiang Baishi frowned. The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "On these two pages, there are two heavenly words.

In the past few days, it has spread all over Taixuanjing. Jiang Baishi finally stopped and took the two pages from the middle-aged man's hand.

Slowly open and recite ......... His expression changed slightly at first, and then he became more and more surprised, his eyes were full of excitement, and his face was full of admiration...... "These two words...... Where did it come from?

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "These two words have already spread, but these two pages were sent by Princess Chong'an, saying that she wanted to use them as a prayer post, and then send my father a wonderful heavenly word."

When the middle-aged man said this, he paused slightly, seemed to think of something, and continued: The one who came to send the worship post was Jing Guanyue, a strategist beside Princess Chong'an, who told me that these words are indeed heavenly words, and they are obtained by the immortal barley who entered the fairyland and listened to the poetry and recitation of the heavenly fairyland.

"Heavenly words? Heavenly Wonderland? Immortal Barley?" Jiang Baishi continued to mock, but Gui was in a hurry: "There is one more immortal barley in this world, and I am a big person with immortal barley?"

The middle-aged man also followed behind Jiang Baishi, and said with some hesitation: "I don't know this person, it's probably my uncle."

Jiang Baishi glanced at the middle-aged man and shook his head. These two words are already so wonderful, and the princess still has one in her hand?

This is a grand event in my Dafu literary world, even so...... Even if the princess asks for something, I should see her.

Best...... Goodbye, meet this extremely noble immortal barley. "Another day, but early in the morning, the princess had already set off, and did not know where she had gone.

Qing was busy in the side room, preparing some sweet porridge. In Lujingyuan, there are also visitors.

But it's Sheng Zi and Lu Yi. They didn't plan to dine in Lu Jingyuan, but they just said that they had already eaten, which made Lu Jing, who wanted to entertain them, a little embarrassed.

The reason why the two came so early, since Lu Jing went to the study building, he went out early and returned late, and he could meet him if he came earlier, if he came to the West Courtyard too late, after all, it was his daughter's house, which was not very etiquette.

In the small courtyard, Lu Yi's two ponytails flicked one after another, with a sad face, Sheng Zhanzi was dressed in red, and he was looking down at the wooden sword in Lu Storm's hand.

The black wooden sword seemed to be able to swallow light, and the morning morning light was on the wooden sword, but there was no trace of it.

"Lu Jing, you sharpened this sword yourself?" Sheng Zhanzi asked curiously: "It's strange that you cut it, the good gentleman's sword I prepared for you refused to accept the price, how can this wooden sword get on the table?"

"Can't get on the stage?" Lu Storm chuckled in his heart. If the people of the world knew that this Xuanxi sandalwood sword was used by Mr. Shulou Si in his early years, he only had to sell it, and maybe he would be able to buy a street or two in the center of Taixuanjing.

Of course, this is just a joke in the heart of the land storm. This sword was given to him by Mr. Guanqi on behalf of Mr. Si, how can he sell it?

"Lu Jing, do you know that the gentleman's sword I gave you that day is a famous sword of the sixth grade, and even many wealthy families can't get one.

Lu Mansion, which is a big one, only Lu Feng has a six-grade famous knife, how about it? If you regret it now, I'll send a servant to fetch it.

Lu Jing listened to Sheng Zi's words, and couldn't help but be curious. This sandalwood sword is the sword of Mr. Four...... How much should it be worth?

He planned to wait for Zhan Zi and Lu Yi to leave, so he carefully used the Lushan Guanshen Jade to take a look at the sword of the fourth gentleman who had gone to the gate of heaven and felt bored in the mortal world.

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