I Just Won’t Play by the Book

As soon as Mo Xia returned to the room, he took out the chessboard and said to Jiang Beiran: "Brother! The opponent I met today is so powerful! He..."

　　 "Let's talk about it later, I have to go."

"Hey!?"

Mo Xia's expression instantly freezes. On the way back, he didn't specifically say a word to the brother, just because the brother could "walk" well, and he could play chess directly when he came back, but he didn't expect that the brother would go away again. .

　　 "You can do it yourself first, I'll be back soon." Rubbing Mo Xia's hair, Jiang Beiran turned around and opened the door and walked out.

　　 Next to a pool, Jiang Beiran asked Wu Qingce to stop and asked, "What's wrong?"

　　 Just now Jiang Beiran felt the profound energy emanating from Wu Qingce as soon as he returned to the room, and knew that he had something to find himself.

　　 "Brother, have you seen that Mu Yao's test?"

　　 "Look."

　　 "She's so fast! And the attack is very fierce, so far no one has survived her five moves."

"Scared?"

　　 "It's not that I'm afraid... it's..."

　　 Seeing Wu Qingce hesitating to say something, Jiang Beiran said, "Want me to point you to something?"

　　 Wu Qingce listened to it and immediately said: "Yes!"

　　 "Less dreaming, work hard by yourself, I'm leaving." Jiang Beiran finished speaking and turned and left.

　　 "Master..."

　　Wu Qingce, who put on Erkang's hand, finally did not shout out, but soon, he seemed to understand something.

　　‘Senior brother didn’t point me, it means he thinks my strength is enough to defeat that Mu Yao! This is the trust that my brother has placed in me! ’

　　Wu Qingce, who came to understand, has greatly increased his self-confidence, and the tension in his heart has been wiped out.

　　 The next morning, Moxia sitting on the bamboo chair was waiting for his next opponent.

　　 "Brother Nine Days, you must play faster today, otherwise you will miss my test."

　　 Jiang Beiran, who was standing not far behind Mo Xia, raised his head and saw the Mu brothers and sisters who had been doing the best in the past two days walking towards this.

My sister is Mu Yao. After showing off his Profound Master’s third-tier cultivation level on the first day, plus she said before that he was the most capable person in the entire Spirit Dragon Sect, so the decent disciples regarded her as a demon. Teaching combat power ceiling.

　　 How could she have thought that she had a more vigorous older brother named Mu Jiuri, who had reached the fourth rank of the profound master, and after being defeated in these two days, none of the decent disciples was his enemy of One He.

　　 Moreover, this Mu Nine Days is not only powerful, but also brilliant in talent, proficient in Go, Guzheng, painting, archery and so on.

Not only that, but the appearance of this Mu Jiu Sun is also very outstanding. When he first appeared on the stage, he played the guzheng. He was sitting on the floor with a red dress and black-patterned cloud sleeves. He had long black hair that is not tied, sword eyebrows, star eyes, and a straight nose. The lips are thin, giving a sense of noble Tsinghua University.

After playing 　　, although many female disciples on the decent side were unable to express themselves due to the "campaign" problem, Jiang Beiran could see that a large part of them had been given fans in the nine days.

　　 was pushed all the way to the chessboard by Mu Yao, Mu Jiuri nodded towards Mo Xia, and then sat down opposite him.

　　 "Brother Nine Days, come down soon."

　　 Mu Jiu Sun shook his head at Mu Yao and said, "Don't be fooling around, how does Dad teach us? We must respect every opponent."

　　 "Okay, OK, I see."

　　 "How come the demon sect is in this style now..."

　　 Looking at this Young Master Pianpian up close, Jiang Beiran really couldn't connect him with those strange-looking demon disciples.

　　 When the chief referee came, Mo Xia and Mu Jiu Ri saluted each other, and the game officially began.

"Da da da"

　　……

　　 The voice of Laozi continued to sound, and Mo Xia's expression began to become more and more solemn, because he found that the opponent in front of him was playing chess completely unreasonably.

　　 Generally speaking, most players like to start offense and defense around the corner.

　　Because the corner is backed by the edge of the board, you only need to hold two directions. Even if the corner is lost, it will lean to the side, so you only need to hold three directions.

　　 But Mu Jiu Ri directly attacked the mid-belly area. You must know that the mid-belly area has to defend in four directions. It's like not looking for a bunker during a battle, and directly using an open area with air leakage on all sides as a base.

　　 As a result, Mo Xia was too concerned about why Mu Jiu Ri had to play like this, and as a result, he went down and got more and more chaotic, and the site was repeatedly lost.

　　 In the end, Mo Xia, who couldn't find any chance to win, clenched his fists, clenched his teeth and stared at the chessboard.

　　 "I...I gave in."

　　 The unwilling Mo Xia left a line of tears, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Your chess is very good, and I am looking forward to playing against you again in the future." Mu Jiuri saluted Mo Xia, but before he got up to leave, his eyes stopped on Jiang Beiran's face. For a while.

　　 Jiang Beiran, who felt the other person's sight, nodded towards him, and said hello.

　　 "Brother Nine Days! What are you looking at, hurry up, hurry up, I'll start the competition right away!"

　　 Mu Jiuri, who was held by Mu Yao, also nodded towards Jiang Beiran, then turned and left.

　　 After a while, Jiang Beiran walked to Mo Xia and rubbed his hair, "He is very powerful, you won't be wronged if you lose to him."

　　 Moxia cried louder after listening, as if trying to vent the sense of loss in his body.

　　 "It's going to be my game soon, do you want to keep crying, or come and watch?"

　　 After hearing this, Moxia wiped tears hard, and said firmly and forcefully: "It depends."

　　 "Well, let's follow along."

　　 It took an hour, Jiang Beiran solved his opponent, in the unbelievable gaze of the opposite Demon Cult disciple, Jiang Beiran got up and saluted him and left Qixuan.

　　 "Brother... tomorrow you can definitely beat that Mu Jiuri!" said Mo Xia, who walked out with Jiang Beiran.

　　 After three days of selection, today is the semi-final. After winning the previous opponent, Jiang Beiran's opponent is only Mu Jiuri.

　　 "Do you know his chess skills?" Jiang Beiran asked.

　　 "I..." Mo Xia hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know." But soon he raised his face and said firmly: "But I can be sure that Brother, your chess power must be higher than him!"

　　 Jiang Beiran smiled slightly and replied: "Okay, brother will try my best not to let you down."

　　 After Mo Xia went back to watch the game, Jiang Beiran walked to the ring area and found that Wu Qingce had won today's game and advanced to the semi-finals. Tomorrow's opponent was Mu Yao.

Another day passed. After the last competition, there were only 15 people left on the decent disciple's side. At this time, all the competitions basically came to an end. That is to say, in the final head-on process, the decent disciple was still beaten. .

　　 A few of the sects whose disciples have been eliminated have already returned early, and they have not even come out to eat together.

　　 "The virtuous disciple taught well, and the disciples of the Zongli are very good."

　　 In the banquet hall, Guan Shian looked at Lu Yinlong and said.

Today, there are only three contestants in the sect, only the Moon Sect and the Guixin Sect. However, many always think that the Guixin Sect is lucky, because other sects also have disciples like Wu Qingce who have just broken through the realm of the Taoist Profound Master. Xuanyangzong and Tianwenzong, and even the senior brother of Tianwenzong, reached the third rank of Xuanshi, but they met Mu Jiuri and Mu Yao in the previous match and they lost together.

　　 So Wu Qingce, who has just broken through the profound master, is just a lucky one in their eyes. He will definitely lose to Na Muyao in the competition tomorrow.

　　 "It is still possible to hide the talents from the Yuezong sect. Yan Qing's strength is obvious to all, and he will definitely be able to win a breath for our decent disciples.

Wang Yanqing, he is the strongest contemporary disciple in the Moon Sect. Before setting off, Guixin Sect thought he would be Wu Qingce's strongest opponent, but now he met Na Mu Jiu Ri in the semifinals, can he enter the finals? Still a problem.

　　 Guan Shian sighed: "I just hope he will not regret tomorrow."

　　Before the Yingjie Youth Club started, Guan Shian was very confident in Wang Yanqing, but after seeing Mu Jiu Ri's performance in the first two days, he couldn't help but start worrying about whether his disciples could pass his level.

　　 "Oh, what about touting each other? Take me one." At this moment, Yin Jianghong, who was full of alcohol, came over with a hip flask.

　　 looked at him helplessly, Guan Shian said: "I know that your two disciples are amazing, and you don't need to praise them."

In the past three days, Guan Shi’an has been smoothed by Yin Jianghong. Although he knew that the opponent was here to play, his performance was not so excessive. They only lost because they were inferior to their skills. .

　　 "Hahaha, I'm embarrassed about what Sect Master Guan said, hey, those little boys in my teaching over there are having a bonfire banquet, do you want to go outside and lively? What's the point of being inside?"

　　 "No, I'm fine here."

　　 "hiccup!" Yin Jianghong hiccuped, "A lot of you decent disciples have also gone, are you not worried?"

　　 "Naturally, their suzerain is following, what am I worried about."

　　 As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. After four days of competition, the two disciples have formed a deep friendship, but they are also considered to be close.

　　 From mocking each other in the beginning, it has now become a rivalry, and getting along with each other is not as awkward at the beginning.

"Goooooooooooooooooo..." Had a sip of alcohol, Yin Jianghong smiled and said: "I have to say, I didn't expect that there are really a few of your decent disciples who can fight, I thought we were here in the magic sect Can take the top eight."

　　 "You think pretty beautiful." Guan Shian snorted coldly.

　　 Although I have to admit that in terms of overall strength, it is the Demon Cult that is better, but the top disciples on the decent side have finally smashed a blood path and saved some face for the decent.

　　 "Hey! To be honest, which side do you think will win tomorrow."

　　 "You will know if you fight tomorrow."

　　 "Guess it, hey, don't leave, you!"

　　……

　　 In the hustle and bustle, one night passed, a new day arrived, and the finals of various talents are all today.

　　 A group of high-level Zhengmo also sat in the stands and all the disciples waiting for the birth of the leader.

　　 Mu's performance on the 9th was still strong, winning consecutively in archery, guzheng and painting three projects, which caused the audience to exclaim.

　　 "This Mu Jiuri is still a human... Is there nothing he doesn't know?"

　　 "It's really amazing. Although he is a disciple of the Demon Cult, I can only admire him."

　　 "Hahaha, of course, our brother Jiu Ri is recognized as a genius by all the disciples of the Demon Cult. Not to mention this small Fengzhou, even in Xuanzhou, our brother Jiu Ri is the most dazzling one."

　　 "Come on, if you say you are fat, you are still breathing, and Xuanzhou is the most dazzling, why don't you directly say that he has the posture of Emperor Xuan?"

　　 "Is there anything I dare not say! Our Nine Days Brother already has the posture of Emperor Xuan."

　　 "Yes, yes, you continue to tell the story, I will listen."

　　 "Don't fight, the chess game is about to begin, and if Brother Jiu Day wins this champion, it is a slam."

　　 "Who is the opponent?"

　　 "I don't know ~www.ltnovel.com~ It seems that I didn't participate in the competition, and I came to play chess."

　　 "It's no wonder that I can make it to the finals. I still have some ability to specialize. It's a pity that I met Brother Jiu Ri and I was doomed to lose."

　　 In the pavilion serving as the final venue, Jiang Beiran and Mu Jiu Ri sat face to face and saluted each other.

　　 "Brother Nine Days! I will beat him soon! We will celebrate for you when we win the championship!"

　　 In the stands behind Mu Jiu Ri, Mu Yao Yun raised her profound strength and shouted.

　　 In her thoughts, her elder brother doesn't need to cheer at all. As long as he participates, there will only be victory.

　　 In the stands, five golden flowers glared at Na Muyao.

　　‘Huh, dare to look down on my brother, you will know how great it is later! ’

　　 Liu Zijin and the others were originally called to meet the world, so they were eliminated early because there were not many people watching the game of Go. They were afraid that they would make the seniors unhappy if they watched it rashly, so they could only bear it all the time.

　　 Now it's finally the final day. All the disciples and the suzerain have come to watch the game, and they are naturally sitting in the audience together.

　　Although they wanted to refute that Mu Yao very much, but because of the fact that Mu Jiu Day's various competitions had won too much just now, no one was optimistic about Jiang Beiran.

　　 But no matter what others think, the five of them firmly believe that the brother will definitely win!