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What?

In the courtyard, the players recognized that the person in the first two days was the brocade, but the words of all the words were confused.

After all, Qi Ping appeared here, which was a strange thing.

The most amazing thing is that behind him, he also followed an eunuch who was a famous forbidden army, and a panting and panting.

"You ..." The dean opened his mouth and tentatively asked.

The eunuch said "Oh" and said urgent:

"All listened to the adults, and His Majesty has appointed Master Qi to play on behalf of Cheng Guo tomorrow. Our family leads the will of His Majesty, and anyone must cooperate with all."

What?

This official is poor, replacing Cheng Guo's hand? The people in the chess courtyard only feel that they are incredible, and they are absurd.

If it wasn't for the eunuch in the palace, I was afraid that they would immediately spray back.

Someone thought that the first two days, Qi Ping came to the chess courtyard. I thought, is this a hidden master? But why did they have never heard of it?

"This ... dare to ask this ... the son's name, which chess man from the teacher?" A chess player asked tentatively.

Although Qi Ping's reputation is great, he has seen a lot of Chinese martial arts, but most of these players have only heard their names, and no one is seen.

Middle -agent said: "This is a hundred households in Zhenfu, the East Palace reads, Zhenfu Qi Ping, Qi Shikui."

It's him!

The players were froze at first, and their eyes were a bit solemn, but the doubts in their hearts have not been solved.

The dean considered: "It turned out that Qi Shikui, disrespect, but ... Qi Shikui would play chess?"

Qi Ping thought for a while, honestly: "Still okay. After a few days."

The dean confirmed: "How many days?"

Qi Ping calculated: "About seven days?"

Seven days ... hearing this, a group of chess players were dark in front of them, but they felt that the sky collapsed, and some people glanced their eyes. They wanted to see the joke ingredients, but what they got was only serious.

Qi Ping is not accustomed to lying, and it is not necessary.

"Never!" A chess player was shocked: "How can it be so good and disgrace?"

They felt that the emperor was crazy, or the person in front of this, poured the emperor's soul soup, and 10,000 in their hearts.

"Bold!" The middle -aged eunuch's voice was thin and ready to perform.

Qi Ping raised his hand and stopped him, and was about to speak, but saw the behind the crowd.

Qi Ping thought for a while, stretched out a finger.

Song Jiuling fell into contemplation, only 10 %? But if he let him play, I am afraid that one Chengdu will not.

"One night." Qi Ping said seriously: "No comparison, how can you know? But if you help me help me for a night, it can probably add a few to victory."

Song Jiuling's fist clenched and gritted his teeth: "What do you want?"

"Chess score." Qi Ping said: "What you can find, the more the chess records of all the world's top game, the better the better."

Song Jiuling stunned and said, "Okay!"

"Master, this ..." Behind him, a group of chess players were frightened and did not understand the meaning of the two of them. Could it be that the master really thought that this martial arts who had only learned seven days of chess had the ability to represent the empire to fight?

Song Jiuling turned around, sweeping the trend, big channel:

"Don't ask more, believe in the old man, listen to Qi Gongzi's order, go to find it now!"

The players are at a loss, but at this moment, the prestige plays a role.

"I'll find it!"

"I'm going too!"

With a hudle, the crowd was scattered, and the chess coop was running.

"Thank you." Qi Ping smiled and walked towards the inner hall: "I send me to see!"

"Master, this son is really possible?" Dean Qinglian couldn't help asking.

Song Jiuling glanced deeply and said:

"Remember the game I put on the day, he saw the method of winning."

After speaking, the old lady also hurried into the house and looked for chess records.

Only the dean was stunned in place.

Nympho

Soon, the chess records were sent to Qi Ping. He sat on the mahogany chair and started to read quickly with the help of the light.

One, two, three ... five ... ten ... ten ...

There are also people who moved some record -based books. Qi Ping did not refuse, quickly read it, and looked at it for a while, he would close his eyes and remember in your mind.

It is both learning and comparison, but also "exclusion".

As he said, he has been learning chess too short, and this game is too complicated.

Even in that short journey, the first time he took him to the way, he could still know very little about the world's chess tricks.

Therefore, he needs to learn, need to master, and more need to compare with the two -phase of the Go knowledge he has seen in his life.

This is a huge job, and there is no time to leave him.

And this scene is in the eyes of everyone, and the dragonflies are flipped through.

Someone frowned: "What do he do? How much can he remember so quickly? Or is he looking for?" What are he looking for? "

No one understands, no one understands what Qi Ping is doing, and it feels like an assault learning before the exam.

Based on his own claiming to have only studied for seven days, it was more and more worrying.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up, take my waist card, follow this list, go to the door to go to the door!"

Suddenly, Dean Qinglian came and stuffed the waist card with a rushing list.

At first glance, the eyes were widened, and the paper was the name of the famous chess players in Kyoto.

"I know that these people have hidden treasures in private, and they are hidden in them on weekdays. Let them all get it. Whoever is unwilling is to say that it is the will of His Majesty! Go!" The dean said with red eyes.

The chess player was startled, and he said, "But ..."

"No! Hurry! Hurry up!" The dean shouted, the latter was startled, and he nodded and ran out.

Dean Qingshan deeply sucked the cool breath of the autumn and night, turned his head, and looked at the teenager who swallowed the chess records in the inner hall of the lights, and secretly tightened his punch.

After a while, a carriage arrived outside the chess courtyard. Within Kyoto, almost all the chess roads came from the news.

After learning the specific situation, I was shocked and puzzled.

Some people have scolded the noise, and some people report it. No matter how they think, no one dares to disobey under the emperor's life.

And Qi Ping in the center of the vortex, all the minds are placed in front of the mountains that accumulate like mountains, books.

If there are people in the town, it will definitely think of the appearance of the dossier.

Nympho

Nympho

Shasha.

In the middle of the night, there was a cold wind in Kyoto. In the sky, the dense clouds were piled up, and the thin autumn rain fell, but it was not large. In the early morning, it stopped.

The gorgeous rising sun tears the clouds, shining on the ground.

In the small courtyard of Nancheng, when Qi Yan was dressed and opened the door of the house, he saw a yellow leaves in the courtyard falling in the courtyard and wet the steps wet by rain.

The cold wind was poured into the neckline, Qi Yan shrunk his neck, and silently returned to the house to change his thick clothes, and then thought, I don't know if the elder brother would be cold.

Well, the practitioners do not invade the cold and summer, probably not.

——In last night, someone came to send a letter, saying that Qi Ping was on duty at the gate.

"Squeak."

The fence door on the courtyard wall was pushed open, and the inner ruffled leafle skirt, Yun Qinger, who was wrapped in tender yellow jackets outside, beckoned excitedly: "Come, fill in the belly, wait for the inner city together!"

Today, the day when I asked the conference.

Taifu asked for a bit. Today, take them to see the fun together.

Eat too early, Mr. Yun, who was white, led two girls out of the door, alleys, and a carriage had waited here.

Fan Yi, wearing a small hat, a small face with a round face, was a driver, and his smiley eyes were almost invisible: "get on the car."

Three people drilled into the carriage, Yun Qinger curiously: "Isn't the shopkeeper business?"

Fan Yan's right to say: "How can you miss such a lot of excitement?"

Wave the horse whip, roll the wheels, rush towards the inner city.

Along the way, I saw the bookstores on the street, all opened early, and a large board was raised outside the door, and the chessboard was drawn on it.

Many people watch.

"What is this?" Inside the carriage, her face was white, and Qinger with her hair raised her window and asked curiously.
To be continued...