Yin Ze picked up the inkstone and broke off a small piece of ink, using his internal strength to melt it.
Since Xun Zi had enlightened him, he would naturally repay him.
Furthermore, the conversation just now also confirmed a certain guess of Yin Ze in the past.
Old Mister Xun Zi was indeed an expert. Although he was a little old now, he was still an expert. It was very likely that he was at the top, but there was also a small possibility that he was peerless. He was not sure.
If it weren't for this game of chess, he wouldn't even be able to tell whether Xun Zi knew martial arts or not.
Back then, when they had learned about the matter, Xun Zi had only used his internal energy to scare off the network assassins who had entered the library. He was smiling as if he had heaved a sigh of relief, so many people thought that the old man was just bluffing. But now, it seemed that this was not the case at all.
When he saved Fu Su at dawn, he didn't panic at all, and when he brushed shoulders with the disguised Great Si Ming, he easily saw through it, which was already proof of his strength.
Perhaps, he was also one of the reasons why Great Si Ming had only killed a few Mo Family lackeys before retreating and not attacking Jing Tianming.
That time in the library, Xun Zi had sensed someone entering from outside and followed him in.
At that time, he didn't think that the network assassins would harm him, but he recalled the fire in the library ten years ago.
Perhaps when he scared off the killer, the old man was not happy that he scared the killer away, but that the killer did not destroy anything in the library.
"There are indeed many details that I didn't notice before.”After Yin Ze finished combing, he couldn't help but sigh lightly.
His internal force gathered the ink that he had just ground and gathered it on his fingertips.
He opened an unused bamboo scroll and started writing slowly.
"The number of all things starts from one. There are 361 roads in the game. One is the master of the number of life, according to its extreme to move the four directions..."
"Withered chess pieces are black and white, using Yin and Yang. The game is square and quiet, and the chess pieces are round and moving. Since ancient times, there has never been a similar game…"
This was an ancient book that Yin Ze had read before.
Back then, he was also a fan of ancient Chinese characters and occasionally liked to dig through some old papers. He remembered this Go Sutra very clearly.
After recalling for a moment, he continued to write:
"Chess is used to match one's strength with one's own and to control one's enemy with one's own strength. Therefore, the plan is set internally and the strength is formed externally..."
" In chess, if you have too many threads, your power will be divided. If your power is divided, it will be difficult to save you. Don't force your opponent. If you force him, he will be real and I will be empty..."
From the discussion of the situation to the calculation, then to the power carriage, the battle, the actual situation, the trial of the situation and more than ten articles, all of them were written down.
At this point, the contents of the entire Go Classic had been revealed.
Yin Ze thought about it, then took another bamboo scroll and continued to write.
This was only a relatively famous chess book, and now he was writing about the later ideas of chess, as well as those unconventional ideas in the new era of layout, and a few strange schools in various major arenas.
Unknowingly, he had already been writing for quite some time.
The old man was there slowly analyzing the Go arrangement, and after Yin Ze pondered for a while, he confirmed that he had not missed anything, so he put down the bamboo scroll and slowly left the room.
When he came outside, he found that the little boy was still lying there. He went over and patted him gently, scaring him.
"Shh." Yin Ze gestured.
While the other party was a little embarrassed, he took out a coin and carefully placed it on the small hole.
He brought the confused little boy to the bamboo forest and pointed at the projection of the chess game on the ground.
"You can see more clearly here. You don't have to lie down so tiredly.”Yin Ze looked at the surprised Xiao Tong," I won't tell you the specific principle. If Martial Uncle asks, you just have to answer truthfully."”
" Understood…" The little boy bowed to him and readily agreed.
Yin Ze also rubbed the other party's head affectionately." Remember, don't forget to send food when you're watching the game.”
Wisps of black gas appeared and disappeared as if nothing had happened.
Yin Ze glanced at the chessboard on the ground.
At this moment, Xun Zi was replaying the game for the second time. He was currently on his 32nd move. This was a turning point in the game. After this, the difference would only be two or three points, but Xun Zi would fall into a further disadvantage.
Yin Ze kicked a small stone into the projection.
Xiao Tong was a little surprised by the appearance of the stone. He wanted to squat down and pick it up, but he suddenly felt that if it was a chess piece, the situation on the chessboard seemed to have a completely different direction.
This discovery surprised him so much that he forgot the original direction of the game and began to think about the beauty of this move.
When he raised his head when he fell into a state of exhaustion, wanting to consult Yin Ze, where was the figure beside him?
The bamboo shadows swayed, and a cool breeze brushed against his face.
He was the only one scratching his head foolishly.
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In the Small Sage Manor.
Zhang Liang closed his eyes and pondered. No one knew what he was thinking.
A gust of wind blew through the window, and the airflow in the room seemed to change as well. He smiled and opened his eyes.
"Brother Robber Zhi, may I know why you have come?”
"It has something to do with your junior brother." Thief Zhi unhappily hung upside down from the beam and crossed his arms." Did you know that your junior brother has become my love rival? He, he, a brat still wet behind his ears, actually wants to snatch Miss Rong from me!”
"Oh? This is unheard of." Zhang Liang was also surprised." Could it be that he knows Miss Rong? They used to…"
"God knows what happened to them in the past. Anyway, I've never heard of them. I'm inclined to believe that nothing happened to them!”
"So, Brother Robber Zhi, you came here this time to ask me to give you some ideas to snatch Miss Rong from Mister Ge Nie and my Junior Brother Shaoze?”"As far as I know, Miss Rong should still be in a coma, right?"”
" She was indeed unconscious, so that kid thought of a way to save Miss Rong..."
Thief Zhi told the story slowly, trying to be as complete as possible without missing anything.
This was a little difficult for some impatient people, but after all, it was Zhang Liang who was listening to him. Many things could be guessed without going into detail. Moreover, he could interrupt and ask when necessary, so he was able to finish the story clearly.
"So, you plan to kidnap Young Master Fusu now?”Zifang opened her mouth.
" We've only heard some rumors, but we're not sure of Fusu's whereabouts yet, so we're keeping an eye on Li Si…"
"Li Si has the Network under him. Even if the main force of the Network has not arrived at the Sang Hai yet, he still has Reverse Flow Sand as his support.”
"I don't have much confidence. That's why we came to look for you.”
"Then do you know that my Martial Uncle Xun Fuzi is proficient in the Yi Theory and has done a lot of research on the Dao of Medicine?”
"Ah?" Thief Zhi was stunned." How good is his medical skills?”
" The best doctor in the empire near Sang Hai is Yun Zhongjun of the Yin-Yang School, but even he might not be able to defeat Uncle Xun…" Zhang Liang shook his head and said,""Fortunately, you came to find me. Otherwise, a good thing would have many twists and turns.”
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