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Chapter 32 Playing Chess

The next day.

In the open space in front of the front hall of Tiansheng Temple, a lot of people gathered, all dressed in various clothes, and some of them had just arrived, tiptoeing behind the crowd and looking forward.

A tall, resolute and upright man stood at the front, his voice was as loud as a bell, it was Heng Taki, the leader of the martial arts alliance.

"40 years ago, Senior Gongsunzhi, the last leader of the Wulin League, disappeared mysteriously, and the map of Qiankun was also missing. Back then, Senior Gongsunzhi only left the word "Hanyu" as the information of the map of Qiankun. Now after many inquiries, Gongsunzhi The senior buried his name in Wanlai City..." Heng Taki briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter, and finally said:

"Now the seventh son of the Ji family is in Tiansheng Temple. He said that senior Gongsun Zhi had an important last word before his death, and today he would like to make it public in front of everyone in the martial arts world."

Ji Huai, who had been sitting behind Heng Taki with Zhao Yue, moved his eyes slightly upon hearing this.

Zhao Yue leaned in front of him and whispered: "Don't be nervous, you can make up your own mind."

Zhao Yue's words sounded very interesting. He probably felt that Ji Huai was uneasy, so he reached out and patted the back of his hand, "Don't worry, brother, everything will be fine."

Standing next to Ji Huai, Feng Zuo looked down at the hands covered by the two, and quickly looked away.

Sensing the sudden drop in air pressure, Ji Huai pulled his hand out and nodded to Zhao Yue.

Here, Heng Taki set off the atmosphere well, and everyone was looking forward to the seventh son of the Ji family, so Ji Huai walked forward unhurriedly, and said with a slight smile: "In the next Ji Huai, the seventh son of the family, the table word Hanyu, I have met all the knights."

Standing in front of the crowd, the young master has warm eyebrows and a very beautiful appearance. He wears a jade hairpin crown, a crescent white gown, and a black cloak over his body. His gestures and gestures are full of nobility that is incompatible with martial arts people. It makes people feel good.

A bold and unrestrained heroine smiled and asked, "Did Mr. Ji Qi get married?"

The people below made a noise and booed.

"I'm not yet married, but I already have someone I like for life." Ji Huai apologized to her, and said with a smile: "This heroine has a beautiful face, and I think she will find a better home."

The heroine was looking at him so intently, she was joking, but he answered so earnestly, she felt a little sorry for it, and clasped her fists at him and said: "I, Song Wushuang, never take people's favors, and I have a destiny with Mr. Ji No point."

After the laughter, everyone finally turned their attention to the map of the universe.

"Although my grandfather gave me the word Hanyu, he didn't tell me where the Qiankun map is." Ji Huai said calmly, "Just before he died, he asked me to go to Shiyuan City in the northwest. At that time, I was unbearably sad, and my grandfather passed away after repeated warnings, but I didn't have time to explain the specific reasons..."

"...I didn't know that my grandfather was related to the Qiankun map until today, but he never mentioned it when I was in the mansion." Ji Huai regretted.

"Junior brother, didn't you say that the master mentioned a poem to you before?" Heng Long added: "All the people present are righteous people, but it's okay to say it, junior brother."

"Yes, my grandfather often mentioned a poem to me." Ji Huai seemed to suddenly think of it, and said: "Among the colorful clouds of Emperor Ci Baidi, a thousand miles of rivers and tombs can be returned in one day. It's a pity that I'm so ignorant that I don't know the special meaning of this poem... ..."

"Could it be that the Qiankun Map is divided into three parts and hidden in Shiyuan City, Baidi City and Jiangling?" Someone immediately speculated.

"No, according to the order Senior Gongsun said, we should go to Shiyuan City first..."

"Could it be that this poem is the key to unlocking the secret chamber?"

"Where is the secret room?"

"The treasure in this Qiankun map must be hidden in some kind of secret room mausoleum..."

The people below were discussing a lot, and the faces of Henglong Huanzi Ang Cong Yingqiu and others above were also different, with many rounds of thoughts in their hearts.

"Seventh Young Master, don't you have any other clues?" Someone shouted.

Ji Huai showed a bit of grief on his face, and said in a warm voice: "At that time, my grandfather was seriously ill, and my sanity was not very good. I mourned too much, and I only heard what he said. I think this is also my grandfather's last wish. I don't care about any treasures. I want to make my grandfather Jiuquan feel at ease, if I have any clues, I will definitely explain to you..."

"The seventh son is not from the martial arts world, the Ji family has a lot of money, and the Qiankun map is of no use to him, so you can rest assured." Heng Long said: "I still need to discuss these clues carefully, and I ask the seventh son to go down and rest first. .”

Ji Huai nodded, and when he passed by Zhao Yue, he heard him whisper: "These people are not safe, pay more attention, and don't let Feng Zuo leave."

Ji Huai nodded to him to express his understanding, and was escorted back to the room by the people from the warehouse.

Feng Zuo followed him in.

It was windy outside, and Ji Huai's ears and nose were red from the cold, so when he came in, he sat by the stove to warm his hands, and even sneezed very rudely.

The person next to him handed him a handkerchief.

Ji Huai took it over and said, "There's no one else here, so you don't have to stand."

"Feng Zuo" stood for a while, as if he was listening to the movement outside, and after making sure that there was no one outside, he sat next to him and grabbed Ji Huai's hand.

Ji Huai was chilled by his ice-like hand, and said: "Your hand is like ice."

Zhan Hua seemed to suddenly remember that he was cold, so he wanted to let go of his hand, but was hugged by Ji Huai and stuffed into his sleeve.

"I'll warm you up." Ji Huai smiled at him.

Zhan Hua's hand was attached to his arm, the warm warmth seemed to penetrate the skin and melt into the blood, which made him burnt by this unexpected goodness, and he was about to shrink back subconsciously.

"Don't move around." Ji Huai grabbed his thin wrist bones, and swept his thumb over the back of his hand, "Actually, I wanted to say it when we first met."

"What?" Zhan Hua unconsciously curled his fingers.

"You held an umbrella in the rain that day, showing half of your wrist, and your fingers were on the vermilion handle of the umbrella..." Ji Huai said with a smile, "I came out with a piece of cloud, but returned with the lone crane."

Zhan Hua has never heard of this poem, but he can understand Ji Huai's eyes. These scholars are always subtle and explicit in their compliments, but Ji Huai speaks extremely seriously-after clarifying his intentions, Ji Huai always surprises him. He was unexpectedly bold.

"It's very beautiful." Ji Huai pinched his fingers, "It's a pity that my drawing skills are too bad, otherwise I would definitely draw it."

"It looks good when you kill people." Zhan Hua looked at him with a half-smile.

Ji Huai suddenly recalled that he had been strangled by this hand at every turn before, and those romances were immediately defeated, leaving only not-so-good memories.

"You—" Ji Huai glared at him.

With a little force, Zhan Hua pulled him to his side, and the two of them warmed up next to each other, their crescent white sleeves intertwined with the black hem.

"Is it still cold?" Zhan Hua added a few pieces of charcoal to the charcoal stove.

"It's getting warmer now." Ji Huai didn't mind getting closer to him. Although the two of them used to be together often, and even slept in each other's arms, for some reason, after expressing their feelings, they even inadvertently The gazes became ambiguous, and it was nothing more than ordinary to warm up to the fire together, which made him feel very at ease and satisfied.

"Are you going to Shiyuan City?" Zhan Hua asked him.

"Why not Baidi City or Jiangling?" Ji Huai asked rhetorically.

"You have many subconscious little tricks when you lie." Zhan Hua whispered: "Maybe your grandfather really left you a poem, but it's definitely not what you said."

Ji Huai took his hand out of his sleeve, and said with a smile on his face, "Good eyesight."

Zhan Hua stared at his hand that was thrown out, and said silently for a moment: "I can see that I didn't expose you in public."

"Then don't I still have to thank you?" Ji Huai asked with raised eyebrows.

"You're welcome." Zhan Hua seemed a little happy to see him angry.

Ji Huai: "..."

There is something wrong with this person's appointment.

The two sat in front of the charcoal stove and grilled the fire for a long time. Ji Huai slept a little late last night thinking about things.

"Sleepy?" Zhan Hua straightened his sleeves for him.

"Yeah." Ji Huai nodded slightly.

"Go to bed and sleep." Zhan Hua pulled him up from the couch on the charcoal stove, Ji Huai was staggered by him, Zhan Hua simply hugged him up when he saw this.

Most of Ji Huai's drowsiness flew away immediately, and he glared at him angrily, "Put me down!"

Zhan Hua looked down at him expressionlessly, "You are too sleepy to walk."

Ji Huai was so angry that he wanted to swear, "I'm not a woman, how can you behave like this?"

Zhan Hua frowned and said, "What's the matter? Who stipulated that you can't hug a man? Besides, I've never hugged a woman before."

After a pause, he added, "There are no men either."

Ji Huai was depressed.

"Have you hugged?" Zhan Hua lowered his head and asked him.

Ji Huai: "..."

He also, really hugged.

Zhan Hua's complexion was visibly not so good, "Who have you hugged?"

"At that time, Miss Xuerou sprained her ankle, so I carried her back to the bedroom..." Ji Huai said with a guilty conscience, "But there is absolutely no arrogance between us."

"If you don't mention it, I will forget that you will stay in that Fenghua building for ten days in January." Zhan Hua's voice was a little cold.

"I'm just staying overnight and don't want to go back to Ji's residence." Ji Huai still felt unhappy when he mentioned this matter, but it was still necessary to explain clearly to Zhan Hua, "I've never had...cough, skin-to-skin relationship with them."

Zhan Hua said generously, "I'm not the kind of person who is jealous, so I don't need to explain."

Ji Huai complained that just now he didn't know who was about to have frost on his face, but there was still an honest smile on his face, "Naturally."

Zhan Hua hugged him to the bed, Ji Huai felt that he was really unnecessary, but because of his unpredictable temperament, he didn't argue with him again, lest some girl from the Fenghua building be involved, and the fire at the city gate caused Chi Yu .

After such a commotion, Ji Huai was not sleepy, so he simply covered his legs with a quilt and leaned against the head of the bed, letting Zhan Hua take the chessboard he set up yesterday to play chess with Zhan Hua.

Zhan Hua's chess skills are inversely proportional to his martial arts. He is a stinky chess basket. Ji Huai won three games in a row, and he couldn't bear to win another game. Let him win a game, but the water turned into a sea, Zhan Hua Still lose cleanly.

"Why don't you go down?" Ji Huai said.

"One more round." Zhan Hua looked very interested.

Ji Huai: "..."

He shouldn't be talking too much about suggesting a game of chess.

The two played chess for a long time, and when Ji Huai was about to lift the chessboard in pain, Zhao Yue finally came to save him from the fire.

Zhao Yue came with Heng Long.

Heng Taki said: "Junior brother, there are many dreams in the night. After we discussed, we decided to leave for Shiyuan City in the northwest immediately, but I have to trouble the younger brother to come with us on this trip."

This is exactly what Ji Huai wanted, he readily agreed, Heng Taki praised him a few words in relief, and then went out to arrange matters to go to Shiyuan City, but Zhao Yue stayed behind and sent away Feng Zuo, who was pretending to be Zhan Hua, worried Said to Ji Huai:

"Shichiro, I have something to give you before we leave."

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