The chessboard is like the night sky, dotted with sensitive and mixed stars.
Just like the current situation, it is hard to predict.
Ji Dong held the chess book in his hand, as if he was in control of the overall situation. The last trace of worry in his eyes had disappeared.
He had suspected before that Zhao Ji was quite grateful to Ying Wuji, and given Ying Wuji's impulsive character, would he confront Zhao Ji?
Now, he still wasn't sure of the answer.
But now, it doesn't matter whether there is a showdown or not.
In this game of chess.
Zhao Ji, who was playing with white, was hesitant between killing and not killing.
But in fact, the change from firm belief to indecision is very telling.
Zhao Ji's murderous intent will become stronger and stronger as the deadline approaches.
No king could tolerate such a person living in the world, especially since Ying Wuji had the restless Bai family behind him.
very good.
The current Ying Wuji.
Purely our own people.
Nangong Yan was a little curious: "Your Majesty, can you tell whether a person has aged by playing a game of chess?"
Ji Dong turned around, looked at Nangong Yan for a while, and explained with a smile: "Of course."
"Can I learn it?"
“I can’t learn it yet.”
"Well... Your Majesty is so powerful!"
“…”
Ji Dong looked at Nangong Yan and felt a little touched. He wanted to reward her, and his right hand subconsciously reached for the small whip at his waist.
But it was all in vain.
Only then did I remember that I had forgotten the whip in such a hurry when I left the mountains last time.
Nangong Yan felt a little disappointed and brought the topic back: "Your Majesty, when was this game of chess played? Why do you have the chess record?"
Ji Dong thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you now. Zhao Ji will play this game of chess tonight, and his opponent is Taoist Qingxu from the Taishang Temple."
Nangong Yan's eyes lit up: "So the prince is also connected with Taoist Qingxu?"
"No!"
Ji Dong smiled faintly: "Someone is just arguing about the chess game based on the sound."
"Listen to the sound and argue about chess?"
Nangong Yan was a little surprised: "This person is really a master."
Ji Dong agreed deeply: "Indeed, I underestimated him before."
Nangong Yan did not continue asking, as if she was not interested in the identity of this master.
She lowered her head, her expression struggling: "Your Majesty, can I not go to the Kyushu Festival?"
Ji Dong asked: "Why?"
Nangong Yan seemed to have thought of something terrible: "The Nangong family will definitely attend the Kyushu Festival. I don't want to see that old man Nangong Ling!"
Ji Dong shook his head: "Don't you want to end your feud with the Nangong family?"
Nangong Yan quickly said, "Haven't I finished it?"
Ji Dong's face turned serious: "This is not a conclusion, this is just an escape. The victim paid a price to break free, and the perpetrator got the benefit and was still safe and sound. How can this be considered a conclusion?
Your Hunyuan Qi has already reached its peak, and its potential is no less than that of Tude's body. After the Jiuzhou Festival, I will let you take on the heavy responsibility of destroying the entire Nangong family from all aspects!
The Nangong father and son must suffer all the suffering you have endured!
so.
The grudge is truly settled.”
“Your Majesty…”
Nangong Yan was a little dazed and threw herself into Ji Dong's arms.
She whispered softly, "I just want to completely cut off all ties with the memories of the past, and never thought about revenge!"
Ji Dong held her face, feeling a little distressed: "If it's just like this, I won't force you!"
"No!"
Nangong Yan shook her head: "If the prince feels wronged for me, then I will listen to the prince and destroy the Nangong family."
"Yan'er!"
“Your Majesty…”
"Yan'er, what's that in your hand?"
"This is the thorn I picked up from the roadside!"
“…”
"Your Majesty, let's use this instead of the whip tonight!"
“…”
Ji Dong was speechless and choked.
At this moment.
There was a knock on the door.
"Your Majesty!"
"Enter!"
Ji Dong quickly let go of Nangong Yan and straightened his clothes.
Gu Niang pushed open the door and walked in slowly: "Master, everything has been arranged."
Ji Dong nodded slightly: "Ying Wuji and the Bai family are my treasures. No matter how much it costs, I must rescue them."
Gu Niang asked again: "What about the 3,500 Bai Clan disciples?"
Ji Dong said solemnly: "If you can save them, then do so. Focus on Ying Wuji and the Bai family. It is not advisable to divide the troops too much."
Gu Niang was silent for a while, then said in a strange tone: "Master, we don't need to divide our forces!"
"Um?"
Ji Dong was a little confused, because when Ying Wuji returned to Jiangcheng, the Bai family was still training disciples.
The Zhou Emperor explicitly invited the Bai family in the invitation letter to the Jiuzhou Festival, but the Bai family had no reason to bring their disciples with them.
But Gu Niang said this, could it be that...
Gu Niang nodded: "I planted a Gu on Zhao Du's adjutant. I heard that this time, the Bai family's disciples will be allowed to go to the Jiuzhou Festival with the Bai family. And, and..."
Ji Dong felt something was wrong: "What else?"
Gu Niang gritted her teeth and said, "Zhao Du also said that this Jiuzhou Festival is about the demon plague, and King Li attaches great importance to it, so he will bring 50,000 elite Zhao clan members with him, and 50% of the clan's masters will come!"
“Fifty percent!?”
Ji Dong's eyes twitched wildly.
Fifty thousand elite soldiers of the Zhao clan would make people tremble no matter where they are.
Fifty percent of the clan’s experts are experts, which means there are dozens of experts at the Soldier Realm…
What is this for?
Are they going to destroy Ying Wuji, the Bai family, and all of Bai's disciples?
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