The unitary hour has not yet arrived, and the sky has already turned dark, which is generally the case in winter in the north, even in the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven.
Ning Yan and Bi Yuewu sat around the magical chessboard left by Fang Keji after a long absence. The room was lit with refreshing white peach aromatherapy.
Zhang Yuelu shouldered the task of gathering intelligence, and there were two fierce generals, Ji Shuibao and Kang Jinlong, who were leading the charge. The tasks assigned to them by Guo Wusuan were very simple - to be on call at any time and act cheaply.
"How long are we going to stay?"
"Who knows, I can only hope that Zhang Yuelu will find the murderer soon... Hey! Don't do this!"
As soon as he said it, Ning Yan's finger had already touched it, and a low buzzing sound rippled out from the chessboard, swallowing up all the black and white stones.
Once again, all previous efforts have been wasted.
"Ahhh!" Bi Yuewu made some meaningless noises and slumped back on the chair in annoyance.
It took a long time before it moved again.
"He's dead, it's all your fault."
Ning Yan smiled in embarrassment and asked him to copy a poem and set a formula. That was fine, but the second level of the magical chessboard required a combination of music theory. With his attainments in music, he was just a pig teammate who was holding him back.
Fortunately, the pig teammate was very self-aware and took the initiative to stand up: "You take your time and play while I go out for a walk."
"Don't run too far."
Pushing the door open, the night outside is Bianjing. Since the curfew has not yet been lifted, there is no scene of traffic and horses in the city. Only the lights inside the palace are like dragons, shining like daylight.
Ning Yan lay on the white jade railing and glanced down. Bi Yuewu's small office was probably on the 23rd floor.
On the surface, Huntian Building is just a two-story attic. If someone looks outside, can they see themselves in the corridor?
He thought for a while but couldn't think of an answer, so he decided to try it out next time.
"Hey, kid."
A shout interrupted Ning Yan's thinking. He turned his head and saw Niu Jinniu strutting towards him with his hands behind his back.
Ning Yan didn't have much friendship with the other party, and he had no interest in broadening his interpersonal network at the moment, so he immediately turned around and prepared to go back to the house.
Niu Jinniu quickly chased in front of him and said hurriedly: "Why are you so indifferent? There might be a fierce battle tonight, and we will have to cooperate then. It's not a bad thing to get familiar with each other in advance."
Ning Yan paused for a moment, then raised her eyes and glanced at him.
A person's personality can most likely be seen from the martial arts he or she uses. For example, Shen Qiuning's movements are mainly light and agile, while Bi Yuewu's movements are extremely ghostly. When this person uses his movements, he is like a machine.
The heavily armed chariot rolled towards him with full power.
Rampant and overbearing.
"I'm used to walking alone and have no interest in joining forces with others."
Niu Jinniu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said in an exaggerated tone: "That's Tuoba Li!"
Tianjian Tuoba Li, the number one master in Daliang Ming Dynasty, had already reached the first-level realm forty years ago. No one knows what level of cultivation he has reached now. If this world also has Bai Xiaosheng's weapon list,
Then Tianjian will definitely be among the top ten, and he is one of the people in the world who is most likely to break the void.
But because of this, Ning Yan was not worried that it was Heavenly Sword's hand.
It may be a little offensive to say this. If Tuoba Li comes in person, the Five Dou Xing Lords together may not be his opponent. If he really wants to come to the Great Zhou Dynasty, why should he secretly rely on the two ministers and traitors in the court?
When a greeting card was handed in, Honglu Temple had to work overtime a month in advance to prepare for the reception. It was necessary to serve this uncle comfortably and make him feel at home.
The only things that Tuoba Li can really fear are the Dragon Veins of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the fate of a country.
There is a saying that time comes and heaven and earth work together to transport heroes without freedom. Things like luck cannot be seen or touched, but they must not be underestimated. Fang Keji was also afraid of being backlashed at the beginning, so he did not want to stain his hands with Guo Kan's blood.
He did not hesitate to endure the humiliation and hardship in Prince Rui's Mansion to seek opportunities.
What's more, at Tuoba Li's level, the fight between the two countries can no longer be seen by him. At most, he will help Daliang when the country is about to be destroyed. He usually doesn't have time to study how to break the void, so how can he have the time to come to the palace?
The city killed an unknown inner palace official.
Seeing that Ning Yan was at a loss for words, Niu Jinniu put his arm around his shoulders and said casually: "Boy, you feel very familiar to me. Have we met somewhere?"
How does it feel? Little Bourgeois?
Ning Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the hand on his shoulder.
"Let go."
"Hey, what if I don't let go?"
Ning Yan didn't say much nonsense and slapped Niu Jinniu on the chest.
This palm was light and weak, as if the movement was deliberately slowed down to give the opponent time to react. However, Niu Taurus felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and a chill actually rose up his back!
He couldn't tell which sect of martial arts and magical powers it was, but he had a hunch that if this palm print was confirmed, it would probably be very troublesome!
"Good boy!"
Niu Jinniu let out a low cry, flexed his arms, like a Kunpeng swaying, and retreated several feet away in the blink of an eye.
When he stood still again, the rogue and frivolous expression was no longer on his face.
"It's just that I'm blind, I'm a little confused."
Ning Yan said: "Is there anything else?"
"There really is something..."
Niu Jinniu suddenly clapped his hands, with him as the center, countless distorted pictures stretched out from his body like tentacles, stretching into the sky, gradually covering the night sky.
"Open! Open! Open!"
"Three sixes, kill them all!"
"Two fans at eight o'clock, Taihe Yuanqi! Win, win!"
Ning Yan heard a stranger's loud shout inexplicably in his ears, and he suddenly came back to his senses. There was a gambling table between him and Niu Jinniu. There were no corridor doors around him, and instead there was a scene of a gambling house full of people.
"This is my dharma image, the auspicious gambling house." Niu Jinniu spread his hands and said: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to have fun with you. I am the most gambling person, and I even like to gamble with masters! I used to meet outside
There are only a few birds on the table. It’s rare to see a master today, so I can’t help but want to learn from each other.”
"Don't refuse in a hurry, wait until you see the lottery results."
Ning Yan's face was cold, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
This is said to be a Dharma image, but in fact it is no different from the great master’s dojo!
As expected, no one in Erbasu is an ordinary person...
"You don't refuse, are you just interested?"
Niu Jinniu rubbed his hands in excitement, took out a simple wooden box from under the gambling table, muttered a prayer, shook the box violently, and finally poured out only six copper plates.
The moment he saw the copper plate, he was obviously disappointed: "Tch, why is it Guan Pu... Guan Pu is Guan Pu! Boy, have you ever played Guan Pu?"
I would rather say nothing.
The so-called Guanpu is the simplest kind of gambling. Copper plates are used as gambling tools. The winning or losing is determined according to the pros and cons of throwing the copper plates. The front of the copper plate is called "Zhen", and the back is called "Pure". If all the copper plates are thrown to the back, it is called "Pure".
That is the winner.
This kind of game that uses six copper plates is called Liu Cheng Guan Po. It is moderately difficult and beginners can also have the opportunity to rely on luck to kill them all.
Niu Jinniu just took him as his acquiescence, and said: "Since we are playing Guan Po, it is natural to have a lucky draw. If I can find an acquired spiritual treasure, I will bet..."
He paused, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a concentrated voice: "I'll bet on that slap you just made!"
Ning Yan glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Martial arts is passed down from family to family and is not allowed to be passed on to others."
"Eh~ That's wrong. How could I ask you to give up my love~" Niu Jinniu chuckled and said, "I only need that one palm."
"What's the meaning?"
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