Zhao Layue raised her hand very powerfully because she held a sword all year round, and her fingers with cocoons passed by the air on the stone steps at high speed, causing the sound of wind and whistling, just like a flag on the battlefield, exuding a decisive meaning, and even meaning to erase the decisive decision.

What is more determined or firmer is her eyes.

Jing Jiu had a look and an action, and she knew the meaning.

The same goes for the other way around.

Jing Jiu didn't continue talking, but he just didn't understand why she didn't want to listen.

He knew very well that his true identity was what Zhao Layue wanted to know the most.

Although she had never mentioned it, she would occasionally mention names such as Lian Sanyue inadvertently in conversations with him.

——This may be a temptation, or a natural expression of her inner thoughts.

Today she came to see Tianjinren, just to ask this question, why didn't she ask? Jing Jiu was about to say it herself, why didn't she want to listen?

"I have had many guesses about your identity. I have thought that you might be a demon from the evil sect, and even have more bizarre guesses."

Zhao Layue said: "But I didn't ask today, just figured it out. I actually don't need this answer."

Jing Jiu asked, "Why?"

"Because I don't want to hear bad answers, and I don't know what I should do if it is the answer."

When saying this, Zhao Luyue looked a little timid.

If the disciples of Qingshan Sect see this picture, they will definitely be shocked and speechless.

This is something that shouldn't have happened to her.

Jing Jiu understood her feelings and said, "I promise you that it won't be a bad answer."

Zhao Layue was stunned for a moment, not daring to think deeper, and said, "That's good."

Jing Jiu said, "This is enough?"

Zhao Layue said seriously: "It doesn't matter who you are, I only know that you are a person who is very important to me."

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "That's it."

Zhao royue looked at him and laughed, and the little flowers on his temples trembled lightly with the wind.

Jing Jiu reached out and touched her head.

Zhao Layue opened her eyes wide, and she was clearly black and white, extremely agile and very moving.

Jing Jiu thought to himself that he might hear the Aoyama Sect’s catchphrase again.

"Don't do this."

Zhao Luyue was not angry, but was a little uneasy.

She took his hand off the top of her head with some caution.

Then, it was not released.

She took him from the stone steps and walked towards the street on the plum garden.

In the past few years, they have traveled around the world and occasionally when they need to control a sword, their hands will be held together.

But that is a grip, not a grip - a grip is a grip of a sword, and a grip is a connection.

And they naturally wouldn't do this in normal times.

Today, it was mainly because Jing Jiu was injured.

Maybe that's the case.

The two walked to the street.

The streets of Gumei Garden have become empty, and the chess stalls have been removed, leaving only some paper scraps and a few worn-out benches that have fallen to the ground.

The front was still lively, with crowds gathering together and exclaiming from time to time.

The young man stood in front of a chess stall, his tender face no longer so indifferent, and he became a little tired.

Playing chess with these chess stall owners is unbearable for him.

This is easy to understand.

But why did he come here and insist on driving these chess stalls away in this way?

Jing Jiu and Zhao royue walked by the street without stopping or looking over there.

They knew who the young man was, but were not particularly interested.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have no choice but to live their lives.

Until a few bursts of exclamations rang out in the crowd.

Then they heard a sentence.

...

...

Mr. He from Chunxi Chess Hall looked ugly, especially when he saw the tired look on the young man's face.

He had just left the scene and suffered a crushing defeat. What made him even more frightened was that he didn't understand how he lost, and he couldn't even tell the depth of the opponent's chess power.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the crowd. He looked back and saw the second gentleman who had the widest friendship in the chess hall walking in front, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Chunxi Chess Hall is quite famous in Chaoge City, probably because a powerful chess player was invited.

When he saw the old man wearing a cloth clothes and long beard facing the wind, he took a breath in shock and wondered why he invited this person?

More and more people saw the old man. The crowds separated like a tide, and the lowly discussion and guessing kept ringing, and finally they could no longer suppress it and turned into exclamations.

"Sir Guo!"

"Why did he come?"

The old man was named Guo Qi, and he was an important official of the dynasty and a great scholar in Wenyuan Pavilion, with a very high status.

For those who make a living by chess on this street, the old man's other identity is even more famous.

Grand Secretary Guo is a national player in chess! He is even recognized as the number one person in the court!

"Next."

Just at this moment, the young man ended the current game and said directly without raising his head.

Grand Secretary Guo walked to the chess stall and said, "Please give me advice."

The young man raised his head and saw that it was him a little surprised. He finally became more serious and bowed and said, "Sir, the news is very good."

"I can only say that I'm lucky today."

Grand Secretary Guo gently stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Because of the Meihui, the court meeting was cancelled. I went to Ruixianglou for dinner. The owner of Chunxi Chess Hall hurried over and asked my Qingke Helper. I was curious for a while and asked a few questions. I heard that it was you, so I naturally had to come and have a look."

Only then did Mr. He know why Mr. Guo appeared.

The Qingke at the Bachelor's Mansion has excellent chess skills, far better than the ordinary chess masters in Chaoge City, but how can I get to the Bachelor himself?

But where can a big shot like Mr. Guo be able to be invited by his own chess hall?

Just as he was thinking about this, he listened to the young man saying, "Not to be this."

Grand Secretary Guo said seriously: "I don't know how many people in Chaoge City want to talk to you about a game, but you have never responded. It's rare to have a chance today, how can I miss it?"

Listening to the conversation, the crowd was in an uproar, thinking who was this young man? After all, Mr. He was different from the people who set up stalls on the street. He guessed the identity of the young man, his expression suddenly changed, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat. He thought that he had actually played a game of chess with this person? What a shame? But the next moment he was happy again. Losing to this person was taken for granted. The key is how many people had the opportunity to play chess with this person? What a glorious thing.

"I just wonder why you came here to play chess?"

Grand Secretary Guo frowned and confused when he looked at the simple environment and the extremely ordinary chess tools.

The young man said, "I don't want these people to play chess, especially here."

Grand Secretary Guo's eyes fell on Meilin in the distance, he was slightly stunned and understood what he meant.

Therefore, the plum garden has gradually been forgotten by the world, but here we have witnessed the most important things in human history, and those people.

Such a place should not be disturbed by the noise of chess competition and some scammers in the world.

“It’s really ugly.”

Grand Secretary Guo looked around and said, "If you defeat me, I will clear the place."

As a Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion, he certainly has this ability.

The young man did not accept it and said, "You can't beat me. As for the clearing, these stalls will not be convinced, and there will be many people in Chaoge City who are dissatisfied."

The crowd exclaimed again, thinking that this man was so arrogant.

Mr. Guo heard something else and said with a solemn expression: "Please."

The young man said, "Please wait, I have something to do first."

Grand Secretary Guo said: "Please."

After saying this, his eyes fell on a clean stool.

The manager of the Bachelor's House quickly stepped forward to clean it and brought the tea.
To be continued...