Repugnant Gateway

Baisheng College.

There are several deputy deans in the academy who are all heavy ministers in the court under the administration of Bai Shengjun, and basically do not come to the academy often. Only Tang Xianxu, known as the first deputy dean of Baisheng College, has been there and presided over all affairs.

Fang Tanzhi had already gone, went to Qinguan to resist the Nine Saints.

Therefore, the matter of the death of a disciple in the Ning Eye Pavilion can only be explained by the master brother An Jiechen and Tang Xianxu, vice president of the Academy. An Jiechen was most afraid of seeing this deputy dean. Everyone knows that he has a strange temper. Moreover, the dead Lou Twelve was given to Fang Tanzhi by the vice president.

Tang Xianxu likes to read books. He doesn't like reading, and there are books everywhere in the study. On the floor, on the table, even on the bed.

He often forgets things because he is in his room, wherever he sees, he can see half of the books he has read, and he ca n’t help but pick them up and continue to read them.

While An Jiechen was waiting outside, Tang Xianxu was defecating.

The toilet was full of books, and he held a copy in his hand. Carrying a book while going to the toilet to defecate, often read more conscientiously at other times. Maybe someone else thinks that the dean of Baisheng College must read a book that is obscure, but in fact he is reading a very popular novel, which is nothing more than talking about the talents of men and women.

"Damn, this waste, the girls have already shown their love, and they are still hesitant to fuck!"

Tang Xianxu saw the book rage tearing the book, tearing the back pages and wiping the buttocks, only to realize that there were already missing pages in the back. Suddenly awakened, I also saw the anger here last time and tore the book and wiped my buttocks. Today I was angry again.

He was annoyed, and he threw the book in his hand into the pit together, pulled down the rope, and hung the bucket of water into the water, washing away the book and the stool together.

Then he remembered that there were people waiting outside, sorted out his clothes and went out.

"come in."

Tang Xianxu sat down on the chair, and his attitude immediately became serious, but what he had in mind was the plot of the dog blood in the book he had just read. A wealthy lady admires a poor scholar, and he does not hesitate to give up her family business and follow him. As a result, the scholar took the innocence of others and refused to marry others, saying that it was good for the Ming media to marry. Let the rich lady go home and wait for his success.

The angry Tang Xianxu had liver pain.

An Jiechen came in cautiously, and then leaned down to pray: "Student An Jiechen has seen the dean."

"Associate!"

Tang Xianxu said angrily, raised his head and glanced, "What's the matter?"

"Uh ... something happened to Ning Eye Pavilion."

"What day will Ning Eye Pavilion go wrong? Which one of your brothers and sisters beat the disciples of others?"

"No, this time it was the two younger brothers who fought."

"Oh ... internal affairs, you just settle it yourself."

"This time it was more serious."

"Your disciples, who gaze at the pavilion, are more ruthless towards your own people?"

"This time it's a little bit harder."

"How ruthless?"

"A dead one ..."

With a click, the brush in Tang Xianxu's hand fell on the table. He felt a little sick, and he was annoyed by reading, and now even more annoyed. Then he suddenly thought of something, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"Which one is dead?"

"Lou Twelve, the one you brought with you."

"Oh ... just die?"

An Jiechen felt like he was shaking, almost spitting out blood. He did not have much contact with the first deputy dean, after all, he was just a disciple. It has long been heard that Tang Xianxu is a weird person, and it is difficult to contact. Now he only finds out that it is more than weird, it is simply abnormal ...

"Fang Tanzhi is gone?"

"Mr. left earlier and went directly to Qinguan."

"I didn't come to say goodbye to me, would it be a pity if I died there?"

An Jiechen did not know how to answer the call.

"Have you ever thought about this, I brought this man Lou Xuan into the academy, why should I give it to Fang Tanzhi?"

Tang Xianxu asked, An Jiechen did not understand or understand.

"Let's go back."

Tang Xianxu waved his hand to signal that he could go, but his mood seemed better. Inexplicably killed a disciple of the academy, this is a very vicious event, he actually ignored it.

An Jiechen walked out of his head with confusion, wondering if the vice-president had been drunk just now? I remembered that I felt that the vice president was in the toilet, so it should be impossible to drink too much.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that the deputy dean was in the toilet, and it was quite boring.

"Don't you want to understand?"

"Disciples don't."

Hearing Tang Xianxu ask behind him, An Jiechen quickly stood and turned around: "Disciple Lu Du."

"No wonder Fang Tan said that you are not suitable to go to the police department, who killed Lou Twelve?"

"Anzheng."

"Oh, it's no wonder that Fang Tan said that An Zheng was born to be the person of the arresting department."

Tang Xianxu bowed his head, and seemed to have no interest to continue.

An Jiechen was even more puzzled. He found that he was really a dull man. He was curious, and he did not want to go back and ask Tang Xianxu. Since the deputy dean did not want to ask, it was also a white question.

So he asked An Zheng.

On the edge of Weiyang Lake, An Zheng sat cross-legged on the trestle. There were countless drops of water beating on the surface of the lake. The scene was shocking. An Zheng swings his left hand, and the water droplets on the left lake jump up, and when the left hand is lowered, the water droplets levitate one foot above the lake. Swinging his right hand, the water droplets on the right side of the lake jumped up. The movement of his hands continued, and the water droplets on both sides were one after another, very rhythmic.

"Brother, are you frowning, is it because of the vice president?"

"how do you know?"

"If you die, you will tell the vice president after all."

Anzheng stood up and all the water drops fell back into the lake.

"Some things I shouldn't say, but I can't help it."

An Jiechen hesitated for a while and then said: "Do you know, Mr. another identity?"

"Most of them are from the arrest department."

"how do you know!"

This time, Ann Jason was even more surprised, his mouth widening involuntarily.

"Because the person who came to me was the master, not the person sent by the deputy dean. Lou 12 was brought by the deputy dean himself into the Ning Eye Pavilion, but I killed him, deputy dean. The adult did not immediately send someone to arrest me, so there is only one possibility ... The deputy dean was deliberately sent to the Ning Eye Pavilion and knew that the building will die. "

"There is murderousness and hatred in Lou Twelve's eyes. It's an unqualified spy. It's not the people of Jiu Shengzong or the people of Xianshi Mansion. It's only because the gentleman is related to the police department."

An Jiechen sighed: "I'm not as good as you."

An Zheng: "I'm not as good as Brother."

An Jiechen shook his head: "You have only been here for two days, you know, I don't know."

"I'm not as good as the older brother, it is precisely the older brother who doesn't think about it. I don't want to do anything else, and my mind is on the practice. The future achievement of the brother must be higher than me."

"This fart is not clever. The deputy dean said, I am not suitable for entering the department of arrests, and you are born as a person of the department of arrests. It seems to make sense."

"Why do you care about this?"

An Zheng laughed: "Lou 12 is **** damn, the vice president should still be annoyed, why is he still not dead? And the sir must have deliberately annoyed the vice president, so there was no action for so long. Or , I rashly arrived at the back of the building and killed the man before he dug it out. "

When he said this, Vice President Tang Xianxu patted the table.

"Damn, the people in the back died before they dug out. They just thought it was slower, but now they feel faster."

Weiyang Lake.

An Jiechen sat there, raised his hand, and the lake outlined nineteen vertical and horizontal lines. The whole lake became very calm, but the nineteen chessboard looked clear as if drawn with a brush, straight and parallel.

He lifted his left hand, and a large water polo rose to the white on the left side of the lake.

"Next set?"

An Zheng said: "I'm not very good at playing chess, but it's enough to accompany my brother."

He raised his right hand, and a lot of huge water masses rose into the lake on the right, turning into black.

"You first."

An Jiechen made a gesture of invitation.

Ann contends, and An Jiechen keeps up.

College, listen to the wind tower.

Tang Xianxu, who had just boarded the tallest building in the academy, suddenly changed his face slightly, and then went to the window and looked out. As far as the line of sight is concerned, two people come and go on Weiyang Lake, sometimes falling fast and sometimes pondering for a while.

"Just two days."

Tang Xianxu was shocked in his heart: "In only two days, he was able to play against the An Jiechen in the lake ... I finally understood why the king didn't kill you and kept you."

The Weiran Palace, far away from the academy, the Ning Xiaolou, who was reviewing the works, suddenly disappeared, and the pen still hovered in the air, as if there was an invisible hand holding the pen.

In the air, Ning Xiaolou stood there stepping on a cloud, looking down at the chess on the lake.

A family is steadily running, and a family is attacking the dragon. The two people can change the weather every step of the way. After a while, a cloud of gas appeared over Yancheng. After converging, they fell and fell from the middle of the sky.

When two people used the lake as the chessboard and the water as the chess pieces, they moved.

Ning Xiaolou stood in the clouds and looked, frowning slightly.

Looking at chess and knowing people, An Jiechen is a calm and restrained temperament, every step is good, every step is expected but without flaws. An Zheng is a fierce and fierce temperament, there is no defensive, only attack, always attack, and move forward.

The speed of the two people falling is getting slower and slower, and the clouds of gas gathering above the sky are getting thicker and thicker. Ning Xiaolou watched it for a long time, and then determined that Anzheng could not win, because Anjie Chen was too stable and would eventually win by half.

But in the next second, the wind and clouds in the sky flickered.

Ann won.

Swallow the mountains and rivers.

Ann wins not in chess, but in people. Qiyun is in the sky, things are artificial.