The rest of the disciples smiled knowingly. It was true that Xihu's disciple was straightforward, but playing chess was like being a human being. Every time he placed a chess piece, he would strike at the heart of others. He definitely could not be underestimated. The three mansions of the Chess and Sword Music School were able to be harmonious on the outside because of Xihu and Yi Dendrobium, who were both boorish and meticulous at the same time. Furthermore, the most enviable thing about the Chess and Sword Music School was that there were no less than 20 pairs of immortal couples in the school. They either lived in seclusion in the manor and practiced their swordsmanship all year round, or they walked the pugilistic world hand in hand. They helped each other in times of need, but they did not forget each other in the pugilistic world.
To the Chess and Sword Music School, a "Qingfu Sword Code" was not a big deal. It was also not something that they would beat their chest and stamp their feet if they could not find it. Otherwise, they would not have only sent Wu Miaozai's generation of elites out of the manor. Instead, they deliberately let Wang Weixue and the rest of the juniors come to the border to gain experience. To read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, in addition to the Chess and Sword Music School's unique million chess pieces, was the school's purpose. Wu Miaozai alone might not be able to subdue Old Gu of the Devil Path, but together with the other two disciples, it was enough to trap him to death. Therefore, if an elder of a higher generation in the manor came out, such as Wu Miaozai's master, Ye Shanlu, whose name was Fisherman's Father. His swordsmanship was as decisive as the wind of chess. As long as he was seen, the demon surnamed Song, who was lucky enough to obtain the "Qingfu Sword Code", would not be able to escape.
Wang Weixue had been secretly sizing up the Sword Manor's Martial Uncle Huang, who was drinking tea. Wang Weixue was born in the first class of the dynasty, so he had seen all kinds of beauties. There was no doubt that this elder's beauty was beautiful, but what really moved him was her rough circumstances. She was born in an inconspicuous family in the Dragon's Waist Province. When she was young, she was chosen by her master, who had traveled far and wide, and brought back to the Chess and Sword Music School, causing a sensation in the three manors. Everyone praised her for her extraordinary talent, which was not inferior to any of the previous Manor Masters. The second-class "Banished Immortal" title had been vacant for a hundred years. The Sword Manor Master originally wanted to give it to the delicate little doll, but he was worried that he would spoil things if he did not do so, so he wanted to wait for the girl to grow up to take the title of "Banished Immortal" herself. This child did not disappoint him. After practicing swordsmanship for three years, she reached the Profound Level of Swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, she fell seriously ill at the age of ten and almost died suddenly. After that, her meridians withered and her acupuncture points closed. For the next five years, she did not speak a word and was no different from a mute. She practiced swordsmanship all day long, but to no avail. At the age of sixteen, she was judged to be a famous poet, but only received the sixth grade "Mountain Gradually Turns Green". To make matters worse, her master passed away soon after.
If that were the case, this girl named Huang Baozhuang would have remained a nobody for the rest of her life after her epiphany. However, at the age of eighteen, she entered the Green Mountain behind the sect by herself. By the time she left the Green Mountain, she had already enlightened two hundred and twelve Acupores. She then practiced the sword, and her realm improved by leaps and bounds. The Three Prefectures were shaken, and she was regarded as a genius who had the potential to become the next Sword Qi Master.
Even Hong Jingyan, who was already the number one player in the Chess and Sword Music School, often played chess with her.
Wang Weixue said infatuatedly, "What a good 'Mountain Gradually Turns Green'."
Wu Miaozai kicked this lecherous disciple of his under the table, and the latter immediately returned to his normal state and smiled mischievously.
After Hong Jingyan, Huang Baozhuang, who had once again received the full support of the Chess and Sword Music School, finished her tea. She stood up and gently bowed to her senior brothers and sisters before silently leaving. Everyone was used to it, and after returning the greeting, they continued chatting. Only Wang Weixue wanted to follow, but was pulled back to his seat by his master, Wu Miaozai.
His Royal Highness stood on the city wall and overlooked the entire city. At this time, Yanhui Pass was quiet and serene, like an old woman dozing off in her twilight years. However, His Royal Highness was sure that this old woman had nothing to do with kindness. Once she began to struggle, she would be abnormally ferocious. Hsu Fengnian was the only one on the city wall. He slowly walked to the platform on the east wall, where there was a stone tablet. After squatting down to take a closer look, he saw that it was the masterpiece of Beimang's calligraphy master, Yu Liang, called "Records of the Buddhist Shrine". The writing was obscure and mixed with too many Buddhist terms, so most people would not be able to recognize it. However, Yu Liang's writing was exceedingly refined, and his writing was top-notch. Among the four great calligraphy masters in the world, Beimang's Yu Liang, who was the Armourer Advisor, was on the list. Even the literary circle of the Liyang Dynasty sincerely praised that "Yu Longzhua's writing is filled with the spirit of gold and stone." The Beimang Empress was also quite fond of this "official of calligraphy." She once joked to a close official, "Yu Liang is learned and skilled. He seeks favor with his calligraphy and expresses his gratitude with his writing. He is like a little bird that relies on its owner and is wholeheartedly close to me. I will naturally take pity on Yu Liang. "
Hsu Fengnian sat cross-legged and read "Records of the Buddhist Shrine" word by word. After reading it, he laughed involuntarily and said, "Master Yu, ah, Master Yu, it must be uncomfortable to be described as a little bird that relies on its owner by a fifty-year-old woman, right?"
Then, Hsu Fengnian turned his head and asked with a smile, "Miss, do you like to hear me read 'Records of the Buddhist Shrine'?"
Behind His Royal Highness was Shan Jiaqing, Huang Baozhuang, who had inadvertently arrived at the city wall.
An ancient sword, Green Waist, hung from her waist. It was one of the three famous swords that had been collected by the Sword Residence for four hundred years. It was rumored that the sword's pattern was like nine green snakes that swam in the water like living creatures.
In the Chess and Sword Music School, Huang Baozhuang, whose face was as cold as frost, revealed a trace of shyness.
Hsu Fengnian was inevitably surprised. It was harder than ascending to the heavens to find a thin-skinned woman in Yanhui Pass. Moreover, she was also very beautiful. He glanced at the green silk wrapped scabbard and asked, "Miss, are you from the Chess and Sword Music School?"
She hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
Hsu Fengnian stood up and bowed. "I am Xu Dianxia, the Dianxia of the palace and the Xia of the sword case."
Huang Baozhuang returned the greeting with the unique sword salute of the Chess and Sword Music School.
In the blink of an eye, Hsu Fengnian's figure suddenly rose and rushed to the woman's side. He placed one hand on her chest to seal her Qi and the other hand pinched her chin, forcing her to open her mouth. He squinted his eyes and looked into her mouth. "Just as I expected, master once taught me some lost physiognomy. I only remembered the six most magical physiognomy, including the Celestial Physiognomy and the Dragon Concubine Physiognomy. This miss actually has two of them. She should have died a long time ago because she couldn't bear it. There must be the only pearl in the vast history that has been witnessed and recorded growing in her body.
There was a red pearl hanging in Huang Baozhuang's mouth. After she opened her mouth, it was difficult to conceal the brilliance and color of the thousand-year-old pearl.
Huang Baozhuang's tears rolled down her cheeks like beads. Her eyes gradually lost focus, but she still tried her best to hoarsely say, "Run!"
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