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Qingzhou, an official residence.
At this time, it was occupied by a group of fine-skinned soldiers wearing cyan cotton.
The official officer in the original Tuen Mun, at this time the head is hanging outside the Tuen Mun, hanging in a row, the dark red ice on the ground is slowly melting in the sun.
A single-clothed hangqing came out of the room and was blown away by the cold wind outside.
After eating breakfast, Su Qing asked the guards with his mouth: "Qing Lian is still in the room?"
Yes Did not come out these two days! ”
Su Qing has raised his eyebrows, and now Dingzhou, Qingzhou and Pingzhou have already announced the uprising according to the plan.
Although Daxia is now the weakest time, the rule of the summer of hundreds of years is already a deep-rooted orthodoxy in the hearts of the people.
Although after many years of planning, most of the volunteers are still only ordinary people who can't live.
Really elite but tens of thousands.
At this time, it is necessary to be careful step by step, when there are many transactions.
Ke Qinglian did not say sharing after returning from Da Yao, but instead plunged into the house for a month, holding daily books that people could not understand, writing and painting there.
Su Qing felt that Qinglian was like going out for a personal change.
Or what happened to her on the other side?
Su Qing stood in the same place thinking about half a ring, still decided to talk to her.
After all, Qinglian is a big help from both the mind and the means, and the life span is shorter than that of the ordinary Martial Artist. It is still a woman and will not pose too much threat to herself.
Before coming to the door of Qinglian, Su Qing knocked on the door.
They did not respond.
But he heard something lightly colliding inside.
"Qing Lian!"Su Qing raised his voice and shouted.
PurchaseThere was a nice woman voice in the room.
When Su Qing pushed the door, he saw that the unkempt face was sitting at the table and holding a needle, throwing it on the table, and then recording something on the paper on one side.
Then pick up the needle and throw it back.
Su Qing thinks she is crazy. I have never seen her appearance before, but now she is sitting on the unkempt face, and then seeing the eyes that she occasionally turned when she turned her head. It was all bloodshot, and it was estimated that she had not rested since yesterday.
What are you doingSu Qing stepped forward and found that Qing Lian’s desk was covered with a piece of paper with a horizontal line drawn on it.
Qinglian is throwing a needle on it with a needle.
"A verification of a problem. The distance between these lines is two inches, and the length of this needle is one and a half inches, so how much will I push the needle down to one of the lines? ”
Qinglian said while holding her hands in the end, and it didn't take long to admire the sound:
"I tried more than 3,000 times, and as it is said in the book, it is amazing!"
Su Qing looked solemn: "I have something to talk to you."
Wait! I will finish the rest of this. ”Qinglian’s head did not lift.
For a long time, Qing Lian put the pen down, long stretched out, leaning against the back of the chair, a lazy gesture: "What?"
“What are you doing today?”A little further from the station, she asked her.
"You don't understand it!"Qinglian was lazy, and he yawned after finishing the conversation.
Su Qing's brow screwed tighter.
In fact, he has already mentioned it once before, but Qinglian is also like these two sentences, which makes him quite dissatisfied.
"When big things are starting, when you come back from Da Yao, you will look at these things every day. Everything else is not in your heart. Qinglian, don't forget our agreement. ”Su Qing refers to the things on the table, his face is ugly.
Qinglian looked up and looked at him carefully: "Hey, you think that what I am doing now is useless, isn't it?"
"True."Su Qing said with anger in his heart.
Qing Lian stood up from the chair and walked to the window to reach for a trick. A cold flash of light flashed, and a sword was added in his hand.
Turn to look at Su Qing: "I know that you have a trick to open the rain door, use this trick for me, see if I can block it? I am facing you! ”
“You're crazy!Su Qing's face is iron and green.
"Insane is crazy, can you know if you try?" You are not wondering what I am doing every day? ”Qinglian's eyes are bent, like a crescent moon, with a smile on his face.
Su Qing saw the smile on Qinglian's face, and his heart was even more angry.
You are a sword slave, and all of you are from the sword in your hand. You have no ability at all. What qualifications are you ignoring me?
"WaitQinglian suddenly cried: "I still go out and try it. If it is broken by you, it is a pity."
Suqing is more angry, but still bears it: "Good!"
I made up my mind in my heart. Although my strength is not as good as that of Qinglian, if she wants to take this trick against her, she must make her look good.
The two went out of the house, Qinglian stood in the center of the yard, and the backhand held the long sword back to Suqing: "You make a move."
"Be careful!"Su Qing reminded.
Opening the rain door is one of the three major killings of the Surin Masters. As the name implies, it is like the rainy Tianmen.
I didn’t see any weapons in Suqing, but suddenly there was a silver awn in my hand, which was like a downpour and fell towards Qinglian.
Even an ant, there is no hiding point under such a rain, let alone a person.
However, Qinglian’s right hand held a long sword and made a trace in the air. The air would sound like a jade drop, and it would sound like a blast.
Su Qing looked at the unmoving Qinglian in the field, his face was white, his eyes were shocked: "Impossible, how did you do it?"
This rainy door is one of the three major killings of the division. For many years, under this trick, the masters who hate hate do not know how many, how can Qinglian be able to pick up all of them?
Qing Lian put away the long sword, his heart was slightly ups and downs, and there was some sweat on his head, but his face was very proud: "I figured it out!" The method of this number is really not! You open the rain door, it seems that the sky is straight down, in fact, there are successive points, and there are certain rules in it. Just calculate the probability of each attack on your attack, you can block this trick! ”
Su Qing listened to the stunned.
"Of course, to talk about simplicity, it is actually very troublesome. I have to calculate the moves that you will move every time you make a move and every change in your wrist. I know a lot about you. I tried to calculate this before. A trick can be counted out. If someone else uses this trick, I can't figure it out in such a short time. ”
Qinglian slowed down the voice, or said that it was a relief to the green.
Otherwise, the old guy at his teacher must find a way to kill himself.
Su Qing’s face was suddenly white and white. He was really scared. It was terrible. He even turned his back on himself to block this move.
As for what Qing Lian said later, he was dubious.
After a long while, Su Qing grew a sigh of relief.
"Even so, the most important thing now is the uprising. I have been planning for the first generation for many years. You and I have been preparing for this for many years, not to mention those who have put their lives on the matter. Do you not know what to do? ”
When Qinglian’s eyes turned, she immediately smiled and said: “It’s easy to do this. You will send all the news to my room. I will answer you three days later.”
Three days later, Su Qing got a whole piece of paper with the data on it.
From the time and number of troops completed by the court to the calculation of the grain, from the reaction time of the court to the dispatch of the generals to the local governments, all the possibilities are marked according to the percentage.
Even the line with which number of troops to attack, how long it takes to date, and the likelihood of success, are marked with a percentage.
After watching this crepe paper, Su Qing was full of four words: How is it possible?
How did she do it?
What is the authenticity of these things?
At this time, Qing Lian was sleeping in the room, with a touch of tiredness on her face.
He is also holding a copy of Probability Theory and Mathematical Statistics.
"Hey, if he is not the woman's imprisonment, I must grab it back!" By the time those books are mine…Tee hee.
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