The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 78: There is some gray on the board

Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu were originally the center of attention. Today, this situation is even more obvious because many people have heard that Jing Jiu will challenge Tong Yan in a chess game.

There are all kinds of emotions in his sight, some who laugh at him overpowering, some who sympathize with him, some who worry about him, and so on.

If people's eyes can be really light, Jing Jiu, who is watched by so many people, must be particularly bright.

Zhao Layue remembered the sentence Jing Jiu had said before, and that sentence mentioned the sun.

In countless sights, the four of them walked towards the depths of Qipan Mountain.

Se Se held Zhao Layue's hand and talked gossip. Zhao Layue was cold-tempered and only said occasionally, but Se Se was still very happy and kept chatting.

The Senior Sister Cui of the Suspension Bell Sect explained to Jing Jiu somewhat apologetically: "Miss in Zongli rarely has anyone to talk to."

Jing Jiu nodded and said, "It's also a match."

Senior Sister Cui smiled gratefully, and said with concern: "Which pavilion are you going to choose?"

Jing Jiu said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Senior Sister Cui was a little surprised, thinking that since you are going to challenge Tong Yan at the May Meeting, didn't you make some preparations in advance, at least understand some rules?

The rules of the Meihui chess game are very simple. The scattered pavilions in the green hills are the venues for the chess battle. Ascetics who sign up for the chess battle, they can choose a pavilion to sit in and wait for others to challenge themselves, of course. You can also choose those pavilions where people are already sitting and challenge each other.

Anyway, there is only one winner at the end of a chess battle. It doesn't matter how far you can go, and you don't need to care about the signing and the opponent.

Zhao Layue heard their conversation and asked: "What if someone is sitting in the pavilion and there is no one to challenge?"

"Before the beginning and after the end of each round, the host of the May Club will seal the booth to ensure that everyone will have an opponent."

Cissy smiled slyly and said: "Then pick the weakest guy, and then slowly delay until the end, wouldn't it save a lot of energy?"

If you really do this, you can really save a few games, and it's not against the rules, it's just a little ugly.

Senior Sister Cui said with a smile: "Playing against Yi is an elegant matter. With teachers and legendary seniors watching, who can afford to lose this person?"

Sese curled her lips and said: "If you have any advantage, you don't have to take advantage of it. Where is demeanor, it is stupid."

The selection of the pavilion in the Meihui chess game is a very particular thing.

For example, ascetics who believe that their Taoism is strong, they often choose the pavilion closest to the waterfall.

He can not be affected by the sound of the waterfall, but his opponent does not necessarily have such determination.

But no matter what Circe thinks, in the eyes of most ascetics and mortals, playing chess is still a very elegant thing, even painting the piano. When selecting a pavilion, the ascetics who participate in the chess battle often pay more attention to whether the environment of the pavilion is enough or not, such as whether there is a bamboo shadow falling, or can you hear Song Tao?

Qipan Mountain is guarded by formations, so it will not be disturbed by rain, snow or frost. No matter how strong the wind enters the mountains, it will turn into gusts of breeze. In the breeze and the birdsong, chess viewers can walk freely among the mountains and watch the game at will. There are no restrictions except for talking and interfering with the game, even if they want to drink, it feels like a curvaceous flow.

Which pavilion will Jing Jiu choose?

Se Se and Senior Sister Cui were a little curious, and those monks who watched him from a distance were also very concerned.

Zhao Layue thought, should he choose a pavilion that can get the sun?

Jing Jiu took the three of them through the bamboo sea and the pine forest, past the waterfall, and continued to walk towards the mountains. Some people were encountered on the road.

Some disciples of the denominations that have friendship with the Qingshan Sect hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and some small denominations in the south were even more respectful.

Some sects that have good relations with the Xihai Sword School and the Kunlun School arbitrarily bow their hands, often accompanied by cold snorts.

The sects that had good relations with the Zhongzhou faction were calm on the surface, but the eyes of Jing Jiu and others were a bit annoying, because the mockery and teasing inside were too obvious.

"I'm not happy."

There is no emotion on Zhao Layue's face, but her eyes are a little cold.

"Why?"

Jing Jiu doesn't understand why he should be angry because of others' mockery and contempt.

He believes that Zhao Layue is like him.

So he didn't understand why she was upset.

Zhao Layue said: "I know you can win, but I alone know you can win, it feels bad."

Jing Jiu said: "More accurate?"

Zhao Layue thought for a while and said: "It's not Jinyiyeyexing, nor another word. I can't think of a suitable description."

Seisu said quietly: "It seems that it is indeed a very complicated emotion."

Senior Sister Cui was listening to this conversation, thinking that the Daoist of the Qingshan Sect was really dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and she didn't know much about other things.

Why is it so easy to win a chess match at the May meeting?

Don't talk about defeating that Tongyan Young Master, even if Jing Jiu wants to meet the opponent, in terms of probability, he will have to win at least five or six games.

The question is can you win?

Jing Jiu once won the first place in Sihaiyan's chess game, but how can Sihaiyan be on par with Meihui? In the eyes of many ascetics, the Sihai Banquet is nothing more than a parody of the Meihui by those mobsters in Xihai. The true cultivators have rarely participated in it. As for achievements

Previous winners of the Four Seas Banquet Tournament often fail to even make the top 30 at the May Meeting.

Senior Sister Cui is very worried that Jing Jiu doesn't understand these things, and wants to remind him that besides Tong Yanmei, there are many opponents he can't beat.

At this moment, they happened to walk past a field of wild flowers and came to a clearing between the cliffs. There were several pavilions scattered around. For some reason, there were few people here, and it felt a little deserted.

Senior Sister Cui introduced to Jing Jiu: "She's named Que Niang, a three-generation disciple of Jingzong, and her inheritance in chess is a continuation of the former Master of Chao He."

A girl with a round face stood in front of the pavilion, with a quiet breath and freckles on her face, which made her a little smart and cute.

She smiled and saluted Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue: "I have seen two uncles."

Jingzong has a good relationship with Qingzongshan. Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue nodded in greeting.

The four of them continued to walk forward, standing in front of the pavilion.

The old man in his old robe was washed to white, with a notebook in his hand, not knowing whether it was a scripture or a chess record, and he was shaking his head and muttering to the reader.

Senior Sister Cui said in a low voice: "Yimaozhai's disciple Shangjiulou has a very high level of chess. Last time Meihui lost the Tongyan three sons."

Listening to the footsteps, the student raised his head and said: "I have chosen this pavilion. You can go elsewhere."

This is very blunt. If it weren't for his dull expression, I'm afraid it would be even more annoying.

Sus was upset and said: "Why? We can challenge you too!"

The student looked at Jing Jiu and said: "I want to lose Qingshan earlier~IndoMTL.com~It's up to you."

"Not bad."

There was a frivolous voice not far ahead.

There is a big tree there, there is a pavilion in front of the tree, the sun is hard to come, it is very quiet.

A boy with a childish face stood in front of the pavilion and looked at Jing Jiu and laughed and said, "I heard that you are going to challenge Tong Yan. We have specially asked you to read the game book in the past two days. It is really ugly. If you want to Live more time, don’t stay here, the farther away from us, the better, otherwise you will die more uglier than your chess."

　　

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