The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 57: Play chess like XX

Today, in Chaoge City, Meihui is naturally attracting attention and the only focus, but outside the eager sight of ordinary people, there is an undercurrent surging.

The young monks who are participating in the May Fair have already gone elsewhere.

Countless news flowed between the yellow eaves and the ordinary streets.

The big figures of various sects, the high officials in the imperial court, and the giants of Nancheng are all looking for the whereabouts of a person.

The sky is close to people.

Some people want to know how much life they still have, some want to know where their Nascent Soul has gone, some want to know the hobbies of His Majesty the Emperor, some want to know whether their only son is his own, of course, there are also some people. I want to know some more important questions, such as whether the real person Jingyang really failed to ascend.

Jing Jiu wasn't sure whether Zhao Layue wanted to ask this question when he saw Tian Jinren, or wanted to know the whereabouts of Yin San, or just wanted to see Luo Huainan.

The Zhongzhou cultivator genius who may be seeing people close to the sky is the biggest favorite in the Taoist battle of Meihui, and of course she is also her strongest opponent.

However, no matter what reason Zhao Layue wants to see people near the sky, he will take her there.

In the Qingshan Sect, Zhao Layue is the master of the peak of the gods. He is an ordinary disciple. The two should be regarded as seniors and younger brothers, but in fact, he has always regarded himself as a master.

Zhao Layue has long been accustomed to and accepted this.

The teacher has something to do, and the disciple accepts it.

The disciple has something, of course the teacher must help.

Others don't know where Tianjinren is, and Jing Jiu doesn't know where Tianjinren is, but he knows who knows where Tianjinren is.

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In the east of Chaoge City, beside Baima Lake, there is a bustling street.

There is a medical hall on the west side of the street. A begonia flower is engraved on the plaque. There is a doctor and a fellow in it, looking a little shabby and deserted.

Who would have thought that this medical hall is the most important and highest-level branch office of the largest intelligence organization in Chaotian Continent.

Jing Jiu knows.

As long as you live long enough, you can always know some secrets.

What's more, his brother likes to inquire about secrets and tell him as a story.

Walking into the hospital, taking off his hat, Jing Jiu was about to say whether the begonia is still the same, the doctor quickly raised his right hand to signal him not to say anything, and then led him and Zhao Layue into the inner room.

"This seems to be against the rules." Jing Jiu said.

The doctor smiled bitterly and said: "Just look at your face, and you know that you are Jing Jiu."

Last time, the roller shutter guessed his identity and confirmed it afterwards.

If this is the case, where does Haitang still need this old secret code that has been useless for hundreds of years.

Jing Jiu didn't think about some of the hidden meanings in this matter. He felt that it was a very good thing that there was less trouble without the secret code, and he said directly: "Where is the close person?"

The doctor looked at him and said seriously: "This is very advanced news."

Jing Jiu said: "I gave you three messages last time."

The doctor smiled and said: "There are two pieces of information that have not been confirmed. As for what we owe you, we have evened it."

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "Since you know I am Jing Jiu, guess who she is?"

The doctor looked at the girl next to him and was startled.

He is Jing Jiu, so she is naturally Zhao Layue.

For this natural Taoist species and the youngest peak owner in the history of the Green Mountain Sect, the Roller Curtains naturally attach great importance to it, and I don't know how much relevant information has been collected.

According to the truth, as the senior supervisor of the roller shutter, the doctor should recognize Zhao Layue the first time she walked into the hospital with Jing Jiu.

The problem is that the information is clear, Zhao Layue does not stick to the trivial, does not care about looks and dress...

Then, what is the little yellow flower in the temple?

After a while, the doctor woke up and understood what Jing Jiu meant.

Last time, he gave Jing Jiu information because the shutters owed something to him. Now that Zhao Layue is here, can he return empty-handed?

"This news is very expensive, please don't spread it out."

Since the decision has been made, the doctor feels refreshed and directly tells the location.

Since Tian Jinren came to Chaoge City, he has been living in the Plum Garden.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue have just come from Meiyuan.

Then this plum garden is naturally not the high mountain cold platform where the plum festival is being held, but the old plum garden.

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In the medical hall, Zhao Layue has not spoken, nor has he asked why Jing Jiu is in relationship with the Cursor.

She didn't speak until she came outside the old street.

"I have lived in Chaoge City since I was a child, but I am preparing to practice spiritual practice and rarely go out. This is the first time I have been here."

Many years ago, the Snow Country monsters invaded and the dynasty orthodoxy was severed. The Emperor of God and the young leaders of the orthodox sect formed an alliance in Meiyuan. This is the origin of the Meihui.

The current plum garden is the most spectacular building in Chaoge City, but it is not where it was back then.

The real plum garden is at the end of this old street.

Zhao Layue has never been here, and few people still remember it.

Compared with the new plum garden, which is very lively and eye-catching at this time, this real plum garden is more like a ruins where no one has to pay tribute to it.

Wearing a hat, Jing Jiu looked over there from a distance, and saw some branches and an old pavilion, all in a ruined atmosphere.

When the May meeting was held that year, he was at a critical moment of breaking the border and was unable to participate. Of course, even if he could, he would not come for some reason.

Brothers are here, the former head of the Zhongzhou School is here, and the old abbot of Guocheng Temple, who is also the master of Zen Zi, is also here.

Lian Sanyue was killing people at that time, so the owner of Shuiyue'an Temple was here.

A crisp bang, followed by a quarrel, pulled him back from a rare memory.

The excitement on the street is not from the tourists who come to pay homage to the old site of Meiyuan, but from the row of chess stalls on the street.

If there is a chess stand, there are victorious players, and there are idlers watching the game.

In short, they are all very lively people, so naturally lively.

The street is full of sounds of killing, laughter, swearing, and the sound of chess pieces hitting the board, full of the smell of sweat, feet, and smoke.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue walked through the street in these sounds and tastes, the expressions under their hats did not change.

I was about to walk to the end of the street, and the crooked trees in the old plum garden were completely in view. Jing Jiu suddenly stopped and looked to his right.

Zhao Layue was slightly startled, and then looked away.

There is a chess stand, not an endgame, but a game game.

The chess stand was full of people.

People's faces are full of surprises and absurd expressions.

There is one person standing across from everyone.

The man's face was extremely tender, with red lips and white teeth. He looked like a teenager, but he was extremely proud and indifferent.

He looked at the stall owner and said, "You lose, get out."

It seems that he is betting on chess with the stall owner. The bet is not gold and silver, but staying or leaving.

Seeing that he was so tough, everyone couldn't help getting angry and shouting.

"Speak politely!"

"It just gave you a fluke to win a round~IndoMTL.com~What a arrogant one!"

"Yes! You have another game!"

The young man didn't pay any attention at all and walked directly to the next chess stand.

This chess stand is an endgame.

The young man glanced twice, dropped his hand on the chessboard, and took a step forward.

People are still angry at this person's arrogant attitude, cursing endlessly.

The stall owner who lost was also not convinced, and yelled: "I won't leave, what can you do?"

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet, and the stall owner who had just lost the game also stopped his mouth.

Because they found that the face of the owner of the endgame became extremely ugly, sweaty.

"Go away."

After the young man said this, he walked to the third chess stand.