Chapter 1,100 Chicken kowtows, dogs open the door

Before he finished speaking, the girl in the flower basket waved her hand and threw it away in the distance!

The flower basket fell to the ground, and in an instant, a black air came out!

Immediately afterwards, the Raoshizi in the flower basket seemed to have turned into a black and red flower snake, squeaking and exuding the snake letter, and heading straight towards the dark and wet corner of the wall.

However, before they could even get into the cave, the two big roosters raised by Song Confucian scholars were pecked up by two big roosters raised by Song Dynasty Confucians. They stretched their necks and went straight into the Wudian Temple!

After eating, the rooster crowed and signaled, as if admiring the deliciousness of this evil flower snake.

"snort!"

A Yao snorted lightly.

Song Rusheng had no expression on his face: "Follow me."

Soon, I passed the school and passed through a thatched hut. In the backyard of this private school, there was a small room, which was not large in size and only had one room. The external walls were mottled, and it looked like it was disrepair and was broken and ruined.

However, when you enter the room, you will find that the ancient and ancient charm here is full of books. The surrounding walls are naturally formed like bookcases, collecting thousands of books. When you are here, you feel like you have entered a vast ocean of knowledge.

After entering the door, there was a dark green plaque above my head.

Above that plaque, there is a word with an iron-painted silver hook: "Good!!!"

The word is magnificent, and in a square inch, a plaque is three feet long and three feet wide. It looks sloppy in the handwriting, but it outlines a magnificent feeling, with mountains, rivers, lakes, and boundlessness!

Every stroke is more like a sharp knife, a weapon, a sword, a gun, a sword, a halberd, and every stroke is more like a cold weapon that can hit people's hearts...

Although this is the word "good", as the name suggests, it follows nature and teaches people to be kind, but this word gives people a great murderous intent, as if a kind of pressure is over the head! Being here will make people never dare to act rashly!

A Yao has never been qualified to come here.

While walking, he looked around.

"Come in..." Song Rusheng said.

"Thank you sir." A Yao nodded.

After entering the door.

Song Confucian scholar pointed to the "Good Plaque" and asked, "What do you pronounce this word?"

"Good." A Yao said.

"But it's so strange..."

"oh?"

Song Rusheng shook his head: "Why is it strange? Where is the strangeness?"

A Yao frowned, thought for a while, and said, "It's strange that it's strange. This is obviously the word "good", but I saw a strong murderous intent and the feeling of being so stressful that it makes people breathless..."

"Hahaha……"

When Song Confucian scholar heard A Yao say this, he seemed not surprised at all. He immediately burst into laughter with a hearty laugh. His smile was full of pity, sadness, a pity, and he stared at A Yao and said, "Yes... it's quite strange. It's obviously a good word, but in your eyes, it's full of hostility!"

"Sir, please give me some advice, why is this?"

"There are demons in my heart! Looking at this world, it's just a group of demons dancing!"

After saying that, Song Confucian scholar waved his hand and stopped talking. He pointed to a large chessboard not far away. It was more than one meter wide and two meter long. On the chessboard, there were deep ravines, as if they were famous mountains and rivers, with star spots, as if they were the geographical mountains and rivers of this world, magnificent and grand, and the mountains and flowing waters!

Song Confucian scholars were no longer continuing the topic of plaques, but waved his sleeves and passed by the huge expectation. Then, Hongfang Hongzi and Blackfang Heizi had all arranged to their respective camps!

"Good chess?" A Yao asked.

"good."

Song Confucian scholar said: "Good chess is like a good plaque... ever-changing, complicated, and most exquisite in people's minds! Didn't you say that you will definitely beat the boy Yang Chen from a remote area? Wait a minute, you will bet on this good chess! One sentence determines the outcome! If you can win, I will no longer stop you from doing anything! If you lose, don't forget the promise you gave me!"

"Hahaha……"

"good!"

"Very good!"

When A Yao heard Song Rusheng say this, he immediately burst into laughter with excitement!

In fact, she herself has her own abilities to be the number one woman in the imperial court and be worshipped by the world!

Although now, the imperial energy has been reduced, the blessings of God have been taken away by others, and they have encountered disasters! But... wisdom is still there!

What is most lacking in the imperial court is the product of various wisdoms, including good chess!

A Yao's ability to play chess can rival thousands of troops!

It can be said that it is difficult for the whole country to find an opponent!

A mere outsider may be a poor boy who is unheard of for the chessboard of "good chess". So what if he has great luck and secrets? Especially if he is my opponent??

"Hahaha……"

A Yao couldn't help laughing excitedly: "It seems that the sir is still taking care of A Yao after all. I know that A Yao is proficient in this chess and is well-versed in chess skills. Haha... I will definitely beat him!! There is no possibility of surprise! Haha..."

"hehe……"

When Song Rusheng heard A Yao say this, he just nodded slowly: "I chose a category you know and confidently for you to compete. In this way, if you still lose, you will be convinced, right?"

"I won't lose!" A Yao's eyes were blood red, her teeth were gritting, and her anger surged. Although she looked like a child about ten years old, with a petite figure and a beautiful face, this uncontrollable murderous intent and hostility were completely inconsistent with her age! It was very terrible!

"You can wait here..."

Song Confucian scholar no longer intends to continue to say anything more.

Calculate the time with your fingers.

Go straight out of the door.

Song Rushen once again walked through the backyard and past the school. He had just walked a few steps and just now, Yang Chen had arrived in front of the door.

When Yang Chen arrived at the door, Song Rusheng also stood at the door to greet him, as if everything was such a coincidence, and God's will was just right!

Yang Chen was very excited, put away the "Guiyi" with both hands, bowed, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Senior Master Song, for giving the book a few days ago. After returning, I dare not neglect to recite it immediately. But unfortunately, my younger brother is clumsy and has little talent. There are really some obscure parts that are not understood, not smooth, and have not understood ideas and ideas. I can only disturb Mr. Song..."

"Hahaha……"

Song Confucian scholar was bathed in the spring breeze, with a calm face, and was even more happy. He even had a little respect and bowed, saying, "Young Master Yang is so serious, please come in quickly..."

As he said that, Song Rusheng turned his head, and swept the big red rooster and black watchdog not far away from the corner of his eyes, and said, "Why don't you hurry up and open the door for the distinguished guests!?"

"Wooah..."

Suddenly, the psychic beasts seemed to have heard their master's scolding clearly. Mou shouted and rushed over immediately...

With a "crunch", the black dog pushed open the wooden door...it was quite spiritual, like a transparent holy spirit...
Chapter completed!