Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

Han Fei pursed his lips where he couldn't see - anyway, in Zhang Liang's eyes, he and the word "hero" couldn't be matched at all.

Simply give up the temptation, follow his words and ask: "You have been in Xinzheng all year round, how can you know fewer capable people and strange people?"

This seemed to hit Zhang Liang's sore spot. His eyes dimmed for a moment, and he closed his chin, "Brother Han was joking. Ovary rarely leaves the house. Not to mention capable people and strangers, even a friend who can talk, with one hand It can also be counted.”

Seeing him lonely, Han Fei felt a little pain in his heart, "Is it the family rule set by Mr. Xiangguo again?"

"Of course not!" Zhang Liang hurriedly explained, for fear that Han Fei might misunderstand Zhang Kaidi, "It's because the ovary is not good at talking, and always makes other people unhappy." For example, he went to the prince's vegetarian banquet that day.

"How is that possible?" Han Fei put his arms around his shoulders involuntarily, "I think Ovary is pretty good, not to mention gentle and kind, with a nice voice and eloquence, a good person to talk to."

The distance between the two suddenly became closer, and Zhang Liang lowered his head subconsciously, avoiding eye contact, "Only Brother Han thinks so."

"What? What do you think you can't speak well?" Han Fei looked at him carefully, his starry eyes flickered, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains melted in those eyes.

His arms tightened a bit, and Zhang Liang felt that the posture of the two people was a bit intimate, so he stretched out his hand and pushed them, and gently opened the distance between them, "Brother Han was born in the royal family, so he should restrain himself under the watchful eyes of the public. Hold on to the excuse and read your copy in front of the king, and Zifang will become a sinner."

Han Fei let go, looked around innocently, and murmured to himself, "Huh? Who's watching?"

Zhang Liang's expression was slightly cramped, "The streets are full of people, what if we meet those who want to embarrass Brother Han?"

"After talking for a long time, it turns out that Zifang cares about me?" Han Fei was complacent, and his brows also raised. "Don't worry, if you want to get close to you in the future, I will definitely find a place where there is no one for my brother."

"Brother Han!" Zhang Liang was slightly annoyed.

Han Fei shrugged, trying to round up the words, "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

Zhang Liang puffed his cheeks, pulled the reins, and walked straight to the Jiuzhonglou.

Han Fei patted Taxue's mane sadly, and murmured: "Look, you failed again. You have to catch the 'Shenglian' next door. Don't learn from me."

Taxue snorted disdainfully, saying that it would be no problem to win Shenglian, and let Han Fei take care of himself.

Outside the Nine Bell Tower, there was a lot of voices.

A chessboard was placed in front of the vermilion wooden door, standing on top of twelve steps.Black and white chess pieces fell on the chessboard alternately, laymen only rushed forward to watch the excitement, but insiders could see that the black pieces had pushed the white pieces to the corner, and the chess game was only one step away from ending.

"Everyone be quiet." The doorman at the side cleared his throat and said loudly, "My master said that only those who can solve the problem of white chess can enter the building."

Immediately, someone in the crowd asked: "Did the landlord say something, how can we solve the problem?"

The doorman replied: "After you settle down, my master will judge by himself."

"Is there a time limit?"

"No."

Some people also questioned, "This white piece is clearly the turtle in the urn, how can there be room for turning around?"

"My master said that there are wise men who can understand the true meaning of the chess game."

Some people were dissatisfied: "The one who uses Xuanyuan Sword must be a martial artist. What's the point of using a literati thing to fool us?"

The doorman bowed his hands respectfully, "Xuanyuan Sword is an ancient divine sword, and the divine sword recognizes its master, not just warriors. I also said that a wise man can solve the game of chess, and naturally he can also solve the puzzle of life. Yes, my master will explain in detail."

Standing outside the door were two men with knives, one on the left and one on the right, standing upright like pine trees.Their appearances are exactly the same, except that one is dressed in white and the other is in a black robe, looking straight ahead with an expression on their faces, standing still.Thinking about it, it should be to prevent someone from breaking in.

Judging from this posture, the Nine Bell Tower should be for real this time.

The owner of the Nine Bell Tower, named "Eastern Emperor Shi", whose whereabouts are uncertain, always wears a gossip-shaped mask on his face, and no one has ever seen his true face.

Han Fei and Zhang Liang stood in the crowd, listening to the doorman talk for a long time.Han Fei poked Zhang Liang with his elbow, and said softly, "It seems that Donghuangshi is in trouble, so he came up with this trick and sent a post for help."

Zhang Liang didn't understand, "Post for help?"

Han Fei nodded, "The chess game is just a post. Whoever gets it will go in and meet him. If the answer is solved, he will probably get the Xuanyuan Sword. In other words, the Xuanyuan Sword is actually a reward."

Zhang Liang nodded, but he also had doubts: "It is rumored that whoever gets the Xuanyuan Sword will be invincible, and the Eastern Emperor Shi possesses rare treasures, so he is also confused?"

"There will be confusion in life, and the higher the status, the more troubles will be." Han Fei paused, and then said, "For example, Zifang wants to hide his wings, but Master Xiangguo wants you to show your edge, the same reason. "

Zhang Liang was extremely surprised, and raised his eyes, "Brother Han?!"

How does he know what is in his heart?

Han Fei raised his index finger and tapped his eyes, "How old did you know me? How could I not know what I was thinking?"

Although Zhang Liang had grown a lot at that time, he was only seventeen after all, and his level of camouflaging emotions had not yet reached the level of perfection.Sometimes even unknowingly let go of your defenses.Han Fei really saw it in his eyes, and he didn't tell the truth every time - because he thought Zhang Liang, who was always pretending to be mature, was very cute.

Zhang Liang questioned him, "But, I've never said this to anyone."

"Really?" Han Fei looked at him with a teasing smile, "Then maybe you and I have a good understanding."

The corner of Zhang Liang's mouth twitched, "Brother Han, that's not how you use your heart..."

Han Fei asked seriously, "How do I use it?"

Zhang Liang showed a serious expression, "'Heart has a consonance' is a word used to describe lovers, it means that two people have a strong love and the same mind."

Han Fei looked at him deeply, and said softly, "Yes, that's right."

When Zhang Liang received his gaze, he was dull for a moment, then, as if being pricked by a needle, he suddenly turned his gaze away, and pointed to the chessboard in front of the door, "This, this chess game, does Brother Han have a solution?"

Han Fei stopped teasing and looked back at the chessboard with a serious expression. After pondering for a while, he said, "It's hard to understand, no, it can be said that there is no solution."

Zhang Liang raised his head and looked at the top of the building. The whole Nine Bell Tower was full of mysterious solemnity, and he said with emotion: "Donghuangshi, maybe he is a chess master with outstanding skills."

Half an hour passed, and people kept going up to try. Every time a move was made, the doorman would click on the chess record made by Bubo, and then ran up to the attic to present it to Donghuang Shi.After half a stick of incense, he will run down again, apologizing to the loser and expressing regret at the same time.

Near noon, the crowd gradually thinned out, and there were only a few people left loosely under the twelve steps.

Han Fei frowned and looked at the chessboard, "The black and white are competing to this point, it should be a matter of course, and life and death are a foregone conclusion. Although Baizi wants to find opportunities to survive from desperation, his chess eyes have been blocked." It was blocked in sevens and eighty-seven, and the living chess that could be developed was almost cut off. It is impossible to turn defeat into victory."

Zhang Liang's eyebrows were also gradually furrowed. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't find a place to rescue him.

Seeing that he was silent, Han Fei turned his head and asked, "Do you have an idea?"

Zhang Liang shook his head, "Ovary is ashamed."

Han Fei thought for a while and asked, "Who is better at chess, you or Mr. Xiangguo?"

Zhang Liangdao: "When I usually play chess, my grandfather will let me go."

Han Fei rolled his eyes, "That is to say, he can't beat you?"

Zhang Liang is humble, not used to saying "I am higher than you are lower", so he had no choice but to say: "The ovary is just luckier."

Han Fei raised his index finger, tapped his forehead gently, and said with a smile, "You..."

Then he looked back, looked at the doorman standing upright on the steps, and thought to himself: "Master Xiangguo has played all over Xinzheng City, and he has never met an opponent on the chessboard. You are already above him now. If you didn't The way, no one can figure it out." He rubbed his chin and thought, "It's just...what is the purpose of Donghuang Shibu playing a game of dead chess?"

The sun was getting stronger at noon, and a layer of sweat was baked alive, sticking to the collar and feeling uncomfortable.The doorman guarding above also broke out in a fine layer of sweat, a boy bowed and handed him the sweat towel, wiped it carefully twice, and took it off again.

Zhang Liang couldn't figure it out, why did Dong Huangshi play chess?Han Fei obviously doesn't know martial arts, but why is he so obsessed with Xuanyuan Sword?And, why does Han Fei, an old man who has been reunited after a long absence, know him so well?

All kinds of thoughts made a mess in his mind.

Until Han Fei snapped his fingers at him and said triumphantly, "I have a solution."

Zhang Liang was surprised and delighted, "Really?!"

Han Fei nodded and speculated, "Have you ever thought that the original purpose of Donghuang Shi is not to let us make a living move?"

Zhang Liang was at a loss, "You don't want us to make a living move? Ovary doesn't understand."

The corners of Han Fei's lips raised slightly, "Come with me."

The two stepped straight up the steps and stopped in front of the chessboard.

The doorman's expression was calm, and he just asked lightly: "Did the two of you find a way to crack it?"

Han Fei smiled and said: "I'm not talented, I want to show my ugliness."

"Your Excellency is the No. 40 eight who want to try today."

Han Fei was very sure, "It's also the last one."

The door boy was slightly startled, and raised his hand towards the chessboard, "Please."

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