A Clash of Gods Chapter 339: Scroll

The bamboo house is not very tall, but it is not easy to climb to the forehead. Qi Ning returned to the house, took the chair out, stood on the chair and raised his arms, but he was able to hook the forehead and reached out and touched behind the forehead It was empty and empty, and there was nothing. I thought Zhuo Qingyang said that the plaque may not be this.

He moved the chair back, and the night was darker, and the wind blew the forest.

Qining made a big circle around the academy, and the more there were four or five places where the plaque was hung, Qining first checked the surrounding movements and made sure that there was no one before finding a way to find behind the plaque.

I searched for several plaques, but I didn’t find anything.

He is even more strange in his heart, thinking that Zhuo Qingyang's plaque is not in this academy?

He only knows that although Zhuo Qingyang is more than a year old, he has no wives and children, and he has lived in Qionglin Academy as his home. He has always lived in Qionglin Academy. it is good.

Or, someone hiding something behind the forehead, someone took it one step earlier and took it away first?

Qing Ning's heart is awesome. This possibility may not be without. Before that, the man took Zhuo Qingyang away and disposed of several corpses. The speed is very fast and neat. Naturally, he is not a general person. If he finds it first That thing is not impossible.

In search of thoughts, he returned to the bamboo house again, looked up at the plaque forehead, it was unremarkable, hesitated, moved the chair out again, stood on the chair, and raised his hand to hold the plaque forehead The forehead was pulled down, and with a "click", not only did it pull the forehead down, and even pulled the door head, several bamboo sticks were also dropped to the ground.

Qining took the plaque for a long time, looked closely, and even carefully cut it with a cold blade. He didn’t find anything at all. He was a little frustrated and left the cut plaque aside, wondering whether Zhuo Qingyang At that time, the mind was confused, and casually speaking, in fact, this plaque had no secret at all.

Suddenly felt some tingling in the hand, raised his hand, and turned his head to look, but he accidentally put one hand on the ground, just pressed on a piece of bamboo stick, and was stabbed in the hand by bamboo scraps, a little annoyed At this moment, he glimpsed a bamboo tube next to the bamboo stick, froze for a moment.

Only the plaque was ripped off, and the bamboo sticks on the head of the door fell down. The house was made of bamboo. The door heads were cut pieces of bamboo sticks, so that there was no cut bamboo tube completely. It is rare. Qi Ning reached out and took it. I saw that the bamboo tube was blue in color and it was a complete piece of bamboo tube.

He was stunned. Qionglin Academy was a little bit old. This bamboo house was also built for many years. It can be seen from the yellowish bamboo sticks, but the color of the bamboo tube was bluish. On the head of the door, Qi Ning's eyes turned slightly. At this point, he realized why he didn't find the bamboo tube. The bamboo tube was inlaid between bamboo sticks. Although it was indeed behind the plaque, it couldn't be touched easily.

He took a closer look, but found that both sides of the bamboo tube were blocked by bamboo film. Somewhat surprised. A gust of wind blew and the night wind was cold. Qi Ning knew that it was not a place to stay for a long time. After opening the bamboo tube, the bamboo tube was first put into his arms, and he hurriedly left the academy.

After leaving the academy, I walked back to the Hou Mansion. It was midnight, and the mansion had been taken down. Qi Ning returned to his house, lit the lights, and undressed. Then he sat at the table and took out the bamboo tube. Looking through the lights carefully, I found out that the bamboo tube was sealed with bamboo film at one end, and although there was a bamboo film at the other end, it could be seen that the bamboo film was obviously penetrated through a small hole, and then was sealed by oil wax. At first glance, it seems to be blocked.

Seeing this scene, Qi Ning was heartened, knowing that the bamboo tube was probably what Zhuo Qingyang alluded to. He used the cold blade to pick up the sealing wax, poked a small hole, and looked inside through the lights. Go, the inside of the bamboo tube is dark, but there is obviously something in it. He doesn’t know what is inside, worrying that if the bamboo tube is easily cut with the cold blade, I am afraid that it will cut the things inside. A long small wooden sign, dive the small wooden sign into the hole of the bamboo tube, pull it a few times, and then pull something inside to the edge of the hole.

At this time, Qi Ning found that a thin line was leaking from the orifice, pinched by his fingers, and pulled out carefully, and then he saw that something was slowly pulled out from the inside. A pair of scrolls could not help but stunned.

The length of the reel is just two fingers, obviously made of silk, rolled into a shaft, with a black thread in the middle of the reel.

Qining took a breath.

When he saw the scroll, he was almost certain. This must be what the assassins wanted to **** from Zhuo Qingyang, and even what Jiang Suiyun was looking for.

It’s certainly not trivial to allow so many people to get it with all their pains.

Slightly pondering, Qi Ning untied the black line and slowly opened the scroll by the light of a lamp. At this time, he found that the color of the silk had turned yellow, and it seemed that it had been a long time.

The scroll opens a part, but Qi Ning sees that there are three large characters on the edge, but although he can see the three large characters, he doesn't know them at all.

These three characters are weird. Qi Ning changed his direction to see it, and he couldn’t see which three characters they were. It felt like Oracle in ancient times.

Qining looked at the content in the middle of the scroll through the lights, and was dizzy and dizzy.

I saw that the scroll was full of irregular small graphics, which seemed to be text, but it seemed to be a picture, and some were more like runes. Qi Ning's eyes widened, and the whole scroll was opened from beginning to end. But he couldn't even recognize a word, just like watching a heavenly book.

"I wipe!" Qi Ning left the scroll on the table, "What is this thing?"

His biggest suspicion was that there might be martial arts hidden in the bamboo tube, and the most probable is the possession of an extremely unpredictable sword technique.

Since getting the sword figure in the old house, Qi Ning has benefited a lot, and has indeed become interested in kendo. If this scroll is really a set of swordsmanship, Qi Ning is really willing to spend his time to learn. After learning, art does not crush, Qi Ning naturally understands this truth.

However, this scroll is like a book of scripture, and Qi Ning can't understand a word, which is a headache.

Of course, Qi Ning is very clear. Zhuo Qingyang refuses to give up the scroll at all costs, even Jiang Suiyun also uses the method of approaching Zhuo Qingyang to get this thing. This scroll is of course not a trivial matter. People are definitely not in the minority. Now that the chance is coincidentally obtained by oneself, apart from Zhuo Qingyang, of course, others should not be allowed to know that this scroll has fallen into their own hands.

People who know that this scroll falls into their own hands, of course, the fewer the better, the more one knows, the more dangerous they may be.

He thought that the text on it may be some real ancient text. If he doesn’t understand a word, it doesn’t mean that others don’t know. There are several account rooms in the Jinyihou Mansion. Those are well-studied literati. They Perhaps I knew the text above, but the scroll was too weird, and of course Qi Ning was not prepared to ask the scroll.

He found a pen and paper, and copied the three characters on the front of the scroll exactly on three sheets of paper, copying one word on each paper, and not letting the three characters be together, thinking about waiting for the day to go. Ask someone in the account room for advice.

Tossing for a day today, he was a little sleepy. He put the scroll into the bamboo tube and went to bed, put it under the pillow, and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, I remembered what happened yesterday. Someone wanted to go to the account room. Someone came over to report it. The palace summoned it. Qi Ning could only put it down, clean it up, and put on the marquis robe. Path into the palace.

Introduced by the deacon **** into the Imperial Study Room, the little emperor was looking at Zhezi. When he saw Qi Ning coming, the little emperor put down the Zhezi and looked at Qi Ning up and down, seeming to laugh.

Qining also looked down at himself, and the little emperor looked a little uncomfortable, and grudgingly said, "Is there anything wrong with the emperor?"

The little emperor smiled and waved. Qi Ning leaned closer to the desk. The little emperor snapped the table and shouted, "Hello, be bold."

Qining was taken aback, but had no time to react. The little emperor laughed and said: "Qining, how dare you bully the king, did you want me to cut your head?"

Qining saw him laughing, relieved, and busy: "The emperor, the loyalty of the emperor to the emperor, but did not deceive the emperor, and the emperor did not know what the emperor said."

"I got a report. Yesterday at the Jinghua Book Club, you were waiting for Jinyi, but the prestige was tight." The little emperor seemed to laugh and smile: "They said that you are proficient in qin chess and books, and they are shocking in four skills. God's things, you honestly tell me, is there any such thing?"

This is how Qi Ning came to understand. He thought it was originally for this matter. In fact, he also knew that the hot air balloon rose to the sky yesterday, which would inevitably cause shock. The little emperor will certainly know it and laughed: "Emperor~IndoMTL.com~" The minister made a gamble with Jiang Suiyun, and was forced to help but came up with that method."

"They said that you really flew to the sky, is it true or false?" The little emperor asked curiously, "How did you get it out?"

Qing Ning knew that if the little emperor didn’t understand it, he would never let it go, and he wouldn’t hide it at the moment. He just picked up the pen and drew the graphics of the hot air balloon on the paper, and then talked about the hot air balloon. The principle is as simple as possible, but the little emperor listens with relish, and asks two sentences from time to time. When it is probably clear, the little emperor is strangely said: "How do you know that you can fly to the sky? I never know."

Qing Ning smiled and said: "The emperor is the emperor, he learns the knowledge of governing the country and the state, minister..." He paused, looked around, and made sure that there was no one before lowering his voice. : "Chen used to be a man named Huazi, wandering around, seeing more people and listening to more stories. This hot air balloon is what people say. Who actually said it, and Chen also forgot. This time he bet with Jiang Suiyun , Only used in a hurry, I am not sure."

The little emperor nodded slightly and said with emotion: "There are so many strange people and strange things in the folk, I sometimes think of the folk going around and learning more." But he knew that as a monarch of a country, ordinary people have something at their fingertips, Instead of getting it myself, he smiled and said: "They also said that you are proficient in qinqishu, hehe, Qi Ning, I now doubt you a bit."

"Doubt?" Qi Ning pretended to be wronged: "The loyalty of the emperor to the emperor, his heart and lungs, the emperor has any doubts."

The little emperor stared at Qi Ning, lowering his voice and said, "I know you are not the real Qi Ning, but I still doubt that you are not just a Jin Yi waiting for Qi Ning, nor a beggar. Your origin is more than I thought. It's not simple." His eyes were bright and clear, but his eyes were quite deep at this time.