"Gu Yuanyuan, my father was a general of the North Army. For unknown reasons, he was snatched away by the Wind Knife Sect a few years ago, and there was a lot of trouble at that time."
Senior Sister Cui lowered her voice and said: "Some people say that Master Dao Sheng has taken a fancy to his chess ability and wants him to represent Feng Dao Sect to go to the Meihui to gain some limelight."
Finally, Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue heard the name of Fengdao Sect at the Meihui. Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue were both surprised and interested.
The young man named Gu Yuanyuan was full of pride, and he was completely different from the hidden emissary who went to Qingshan to participate in the sword washing.
From this point of view, Jing Zongque Niang, Yimao Zhai Shangjiu Lou, and Feng Daojiao Gu Yuanyuan are the popular candidates for this year's Meihui chess game.
In the eyes of many people, their level of chess is much higher than that of the so-called national players, which may slightly threaten Tong Yan.
The ascetics who participated in the Meihui naturally didn't want to meet such a strong player in chess from the very beginning, that's why the forest seemed so deserted.
The words of a Maozhai scholar and Gu Yuanyuan made Sese very angry, and she said angrily, "Who are these people?"
Zhao Layue thought about Tong Yan who was outside the old plum garden that day, and said, "People who like to play chess have a different brain."
She meant to say that a good chess player pays more attention to winning and losing, and his way of thinking is different from that of ordinary ascetics, but it is inevitable that others will understand it as a different meaning.
Sese's eyes brightened, and she felt that this elder sister was worthy of being the master of Qingshan Peak, and her words were so domineering.
Hearing this, Shang Jiulou, Gu Yuanyuan, and the ascetics in the distance were all very angry, and even Que Niang of Jingzong could not help but smile twice, but so what
Jing Jiu didn't say anything, and didn't stay in the forest, and continued to move forward.
Looking at this scene, some ascetics shook their heads in disappointment, and the mockery on Gu Yuanyuan's face became stronger.
Somewhere in the mountains are green trees, but not too dense, which can not only cover the scorching sun, but also let the sun leak through. A small stream runs through it, and the green grass beside the stream is very beautiful.
Jing Jiu stopped and said, "The stream is very clear, so let's go here."
Sese looked around and found that there was no pavilion nearby. She couldn't help being angry, thinking that it's not a place for you to pick a spring outing. Which pavilion are you going to
Looking at the grass by the stream, Zhao Layue wondered if she really was going to bask in the sun and sleep
"Thanks."
Jing Jiu said to Senior Sister Cui, although he didn't listen carefully, and he didn't care about those masters who participated in the chess battle.
Senior Sister Cui smiled slightly.
Sese asked with some distrust: "You remember it all?"
Jing Jiu said, "I remember everything."
Zhao Layue thought to herself that she was really good at deceiving little girls.
"There is another one that is very powerful."
Sese said very seriously: "It hasn't appeared yet, I will tell you when I see it later."
As time passed, there were more and more people in the mountains. Although no one talked loudly, it gradually became noisy.
Many people have noticed that the Qingshan Sect has never appeared.
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Xishan Curie.
Yao Songshan hesitated and said: "Uncle, although we seldom participated in the four competitions of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the Meihui in the past, isn't my little uncle here today?"
Qingshan disciples were all standing in the courtyard, waiting for Nan Wang to speak.
Nan Wang said: "I don't know how to play chess, and I also know that it's useless to help with this kind of thing. It's no use for you to cheer him up except to disturb his mind."
The Qingshan disciples felt a little helpless when they heard this, and thought that even so, they could go and have a look.
One must know that the outcome of today's chess game is not a matter of Jing Jiu alone, nor is it just a matter of Shenmo Peak, but is related to the reputation of the entire Qingshan Sword Sect.
"I know what you are thinking, Jing Jiu will enter the final decisive battle later, it is not too late to go."
Nan Wang walked to the stone steps, looked towards the distant mountains and said, "If he lost at the beginning...then why should we lose this person?"
The disciples felt even more helpless, thinking, uncle, do you really think that Jing Jiu can defeat so many chess masters, and finally walk in front of Tong Yan
Nan Wang knew what his disciples were thinking, and said, "Impossible? Before he defeated Gu Han and broke the Nanshan Flying Sword, did you think it was possible?"
The disciples were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, thinking that it was indeed the case, they actually developed some inexplicable confidence in Jing Jiu.
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There was a slight commotion on Qipanshan, and there were discussions, and countless eyes looked towards a certain place.
Seeing the girl on the mountain road, Gu Yuanyuan didn't have the previous energy of indifference, his expression was extremely nervous, and he started talking to himself.
"Why is Junior Sister Donger here? She won't want to enter the pavilion too, will she?"
His nervousness stems from the fact that he hopes that the opponent can participate in the Meihui chess game and have more opportunities to contact, but he does not want the opponent to be hurt because he loses to him.
That girl is Mei Huiqin and the first, Guodong of Shuiyue Temple.
Jing Jiu was watching the water by the stream, and when he heard the name appearing in the discussion, he turned around and looked over.
Guodong's face was as usual as the rumors said, and there was nothing special about his eyes, only his plump nose was a bit noticeable.
But for some reason, Jing Jiu watched this ordinary girl for a long time, and he looked at it very seriously.
Zhao Layue also looked over, and then remembered the sound of the piano that she heard in the back mountain of Meiyuan that day.
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There was a commotion in front of Qipan Mountain again, and the discussion became louder because people from the Zhongzhou faction had arrived.
The mountain wind blew the white gauze, making the beautiful face inside become more lively. There was obviously no fragrance, but many people seemed to smell it.
Surrounded by fellow students, the girl walked slowly on the mountain path, her figure and temperament were extremely weak, curling up like smoke.
Looking at the picture, Sese snorted softly and said nothing.
She is the daughter of Xuanling Sect Master, and Bai Zao is the daughter of the head of Zhongzhou Sect, if people look at her and don't like it, who knows what kind of troubles will be caused
She is still young, but she still knows how to measure on such occasions.
Luo Huainan still didn't come.
The mist moved slightly, and two figures appeared. Tong Yan and Xiang Wanshu walked up the mountain road at the same time.
As the protagonist of the Meihui chess game, he was of course the last to be present.
Countless salutes sounded one after another.
Different from Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue's previous treatment, this time people are paying tribute to Tong Yan regardless of their relationship with the Zhongzhou faction.
Not a tribute to the Zhongzhou faction, just to him as a person.
Tong Yan's level of chess is indescribably high, and she hasn't lost a single game in several years. A few days ago, she lost consecutively to the masters of Chaoge City, which once again proved her invincible status in the world. If it's just like this, it's fine. What's more, he learned the way of chess with the way, and then cultivated the chess with the way. With just one person, he pushed the level of chess in Chaotian Continent to an unprecedented height.
Under the influence of Jing Zongqueniang, Yimaozhai Shangjiulou, Fengdaojiao Gu Yuanyuan, these young masters of chess, under the influence of his chess thinking and style, in just a few years, their chess attainments have already surpassed those of the world's national players As for those seniors in the practice world, it can even be said that their level can sweep their peers in any era, but they are so remarkable that they can only follow in the footsteps of Tong Yan.
In terms of the way of chess, Tong Yan can definitely be called a master of ancient and modern times, and a saint of chess.
Most of the ascetics who came to Qipan Mountain today are those who are good at chess and know how to play chess. How can we not give the highest respect to such people
Tong Yan walked up the mountain.
Countless sights followed.
He walked through the bamboo sea, pine forest, and wild flowers, and came to the open space between the cliffs.
There are three pavilions here, and three people are standing in front of the pavilions.
Other than Tong Yan and a certain person, the three strongest chess players in the world.
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"You finally came."
Shang Jiulou had already put down the book in his hand, looking at Tong Yan, his eyes were filled with a fiery emotion rarely seen among Maozhai disciples.
In the past two Meihui, he entered the top four once and the top sixteen once, but he was defeated by Tong Yan.
If you want to say who most wants to defeat Tong Yan at the Meihui, besides that one, it must be him.
Tong Yan stopped, looked at him and asked, "Are you waiting for me?"
Shang Jiulou took a deep breath and said, "That's right, I will win you this time."
Tong Yan said: "Writing, drawing, and drawing can be done best only through hard work, so your disciples are good at it, but you need talent to play chess. How can you beat me?"
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