I Just Won’t Play by the Book

"I have been looking forward to playing against you."

　　 In front of the chess board, Mu Jiu Ri opened the chess set lid and said.

　　 "That's really an honor for me."

　　 "Your chess power is very high, I can tell."

　　 "Xiongtai's chess power is not low."

　　 "Hahaha, isn't it low... No one has described me like that for a long time."

　　 At this time, the chief referee came over to help the two of them guess.

　　 In the end, Jiang Beiran held the black and Mu Jiuri held the white.

　　 took the chess set with white pieces, and Mu Jiuri said, "Then let's start?"

　　 "Please." Jiang Beiran smiled and stretched out his hand.

　　 "Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Mu Jiuri picked up Baizi and landed on the star position on the chessboard.

　　 But he didn't expect that this seemingly light movement would shatter the white pieces in his hand and the chessboard together.

　　 This move caused a lot of discussion in the audience, not understanding what he meant by this move.

　　 "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited... I tried too hard." Mu Jiu Ri said to the chief referee with regret.

　　 Although the chief referee didn't understand why he was so excited at a chess game, he still said, "It doesn't matter, I'll change you to a new board."

　　 But then Jiang Beiran suddenly said, "No trouble."

　　As soon as he said this, Mu Jiuri's eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 Looking directly at Mu Jiu Ri, Jiang Beiran said, "Brother Mu wants to play blind chess with me."

　　 "Hahahaha! Sure enough, a friend always appears suddenly and unexpectedly. I didn't expect Brother Jiang to understand me this way, yes, I meant it!"

　　 "Okay, then I will accompany you." Jiang Beiran said and looked at the chief referee: "Can you?"

　　 The chief referee looked at the two and asked, "Are you sure?"

　　 "OK." The two nodded at the same time.

　　 "Okay, then I will record for you by the side."

　　 "Trouble."

　　‘Sure enough, playing chess, something that doesn’t attract the attention of the strong, is still very safe. ’

　　 Seeing that the system didn't mean to jump out of the option at all, Jiang Beiran couldn't help sighing in his heart, but after thinking about it, at this kind of node, even if the system really jumped, winning this game of chess is the safe option.

　　 After all, decent people are now waiting for someone to breathe back. If people know that he is releasing water at this critical moment after returning, then his trouble is really big.

　　All the cultivators present were all cultivators. They were all ears and eyes, and naturally they heard the content of the conversation between them.

　　 "Play blind chess?"

　　 "That disciple is so courageous, knowing the ability of our brother on the 9th, dare to play so big."

　　 "I don't think he is brave, but he is rushing to the doctor. Anyway, he loses. It is better to lose decently."

　　 "Hey, don't go too far, your brothers all call people your friends, what are you talking about here?"

　　 "Our brother is polite."

　　 "Stop it! It's already started."

　　 pulled out a fan from his sleeve, and Mu Jiu Ri said a little bit in the air: "Four hold sixteen, the upper right star position."

　　 Jiang Beiran answered after hearing: "Three hold four small eyes."

　　 "Sixteen holds four."

　　 "Sixteen and seventeen."

　　……

　　 When the two "landed", they didn't hesitate to make the chief referee who was in charge of the recording could not help but shout: "Can you slow down a little bit?"

　　 Mu opened the folding fan on the 9th and said; "It's okay, we will resume the game later, Brother Jiang has no opinion?"

"I'm OK."

　　 "Happy, then let's continue, seventeen and fourteen, Xiaofei hangs."

　　 "Six hold three, big fly guards the corner."

　　……

　　 There are many audiences who understand Go, but at first they can generate a picture in their brains based on the conversation between the two, but as the two report faster and faster, their brains are completely confused.

　　Yin Jianghong shook his head while listening. It can be said that Mu Jiu Ri's Go is taught by him. It can be said that he is quite advanced in Go, so he can completely keep up with the speed of the two of them.

　　 "Wonderful... I didn't expect that little baby's chess offensive was so fierce, and I really met his opponent on the 9th."

　　 Guan Shian also kept generating a game record of dialogue between the two in his mind, but he quickly gave up. After all, he can only be regarded as a Go enthusiast at best, and he can't play such difficult things as blind chess.

　　 The five golden flowers didn't understand Go at all, so they could only sit there in a hurry. Looking left and right, they found that all the disciples of Lan Xintang around were also frowning, which was obviously embarrassed.

　　 "No...I can't keep up. Brother Jiang is really good at chess. No wonder every time the auditorium has to hold him to play chess."

　　 At this time, Ning Weizhi of Lan Xintang opened his eyes and exhaled, rubbing his temples constantly.

　　 Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Guimiao asked, "Brother, how difficult is this blind game?"

Ning Weizhi smiled after hearing this: "Blind chess not only has extremely high requirements on chess skills, but also requires a strong memory. It is very difficult to remember every move on the board. Anyway, there are not many in the blue heart hall. A disciple can do it."

　　 "Oh~" Yu Guimiao nodded, and looked back at the other four people.

　　‘Brother is really amazing! ’

　　 When the time for a stick of incense had passed, only two people in the entire stand could still keep up with the rhythm of Jiang Beiran and Mu Jiuri.

　　 One is Moxia and the other is Yin Jianghong.

　　 "Oh~ what a pity."

　　 Just when the sect masters closed their eyes and pretended that they understood, Yin Jianghong suddenly sighed.

　　 "What's the matter?" Guan Shian on the side asked.

　　 "You really are a bit of a genius in your decent sect, what is the name of the person who played chess with my son on the 9th?"

　　 Without waiting for Guan Shian to speak, Lu Yinlong, who was sitting not far away, said, "Jiang Beiran, I am a disciple of Guixin Sect."

　　 "Talent, but I don't feel any cultivation level in him, is it hidden so deep? Do you still have this kind of practice in Guixin Sect? It's amazing."

　　 As a Xuanzong, he couldn't even see Jiang Beiran with his profound knowledge, which really surprised him.

　　 Lu Yinlong directly replied after hearing this: "Master Yin has misunderstood. Bei Ran hasn't practiced any cultivation technique to hide his aura. His cultivation base is the fifth stage of Qi training."

　　 "What!?" Yin Jianghong was shocked, "This kid is so smart, doesn't he have no talent in cultivation?"

　　 "I made you laugh."

　　 "Hahahaha! Really a strange disciple, interesting, interesting!"

　　 In the pavilion, Mu Jiuri has long lost the demeanor and calmness he had just started, and almost all of the fans in his hand have been deformed by him.

　　 "Seven attachments...no, let me think about it again."

　　 "No hurry, Brother Mu can consider it slowly."

　　 "Hoo...huh..."

　　Suddenly, there were hundreds of methods in Mu Jiu Ri's mind, but without exception, they were all dead ends! This made him breathless uncontrollably.

　　 "I'm going to lose? Impossible... How could I lose."

　　 Mu Jiu Ri thought about it as he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but this was of no avail. He still couldn't think of any way out.

　　 Although the disciples in the stands could not understand chess, the atmosphere still understood. At this moment, Mu Jiu Ri's brows were frowned in the pavilion, the folding fan in his hand was almost bent, and the sweat on his forehead kept flowing down.

　　 Looking back at Jiang Beiran on the other side, that really highlights a calm and relaxed attitude.

　　 "Is that disciple going to win!?"

　　 "Really!? Can someone really beat that monster?"

　　 "Look at the appearance of Mu Jiu Ri, obviously you can't hold it anymore."

　　……

　　 Hearing the people behind him started to talk, Mu Yaoyun raised his profound energy and shouted towards the back: "What are you going to do! How could my brother on the 9th lose! I will kill you again!"

　　 Muyao was also a fierce name in the past two days. When she yelled so, the disciples behind her had to shut their mouths.

　　 But she can't control the people on the other side.

　　 Several decent disciples exclaimed and asked, "What's that disciple's name? Which one is from?"

　　 "Cough!" Wu Qingce coughed slightly. As the head of Guixin Sect's disciple, he felt strange that he would not stand up to answer such questions at this time.

A soft cough drew the eyes of others, Wu Qingce replied: "That person is my Guixinzong disciple, named Jiang Beiran, you have to remember, this undefeated golden body for the 9th day seems to have It may be broken by my Guixinzong first."

　　 "Who said my brother on the 9th is going to lose! The surname is Wu! Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

　　 Although there is a square across, Mu Yao still heard Wu Qingce's words and immediately stood up and shouted towards this side.

　　 Wu Qingce also showed no weakness at this time. Just now he was worried about being trained by the senior, and didn't refute them at the beginning. Now that such an upright and bright opportunity to praise the senior is before him, how could he easily let it go!

　　 So he also stood up and transported his profound energy and shouted, "I just said it's possible. Girl Mu doesn't have to be so excited."

　　 "Joke! Will my brother lose on the 9th?"

　　 "Anyone will lose. No one can be undefeated forever."

　　 After saying this, Wu Qingce silently added the sentence, ‘Except brother. ’

　　 "You still dare to say, okay! I will tear your mouth now!" After Mu Yao finished speaking, she rushed towards Wu Qingce.

　　 "Good coming! I'll fight you later anyway, it doesn't hurt to be a little bit in advance."

　　 Wu Qingce will pull out Wanjun after he finishes talking.

　　 "Making a fool!"

　　 Just when the two were about to start fighting, Lu Yinlong and Yin Jianghong shouted at the same time.

　　Mu Yao is not afraid of the sky, the earth is not afraid, just afraid of her own dad. Hearing his dad's tone seemed serious, Mu Yao had to put away the sword and fell to the ground.

　　 took a deep breath, Mu Yao picked up the sword and pointed at Wu Qingce and said: "You wait! You will look good in the competition later!"

　　 "I will return this sentence to you as it is! One more sentence, you will lose today."

　　 "Okay! I hope you can continue to talk like this when you get on stage."

　　 Muyao sat back in her seat again after she said it, but her face was still sulky, her eyes kept looking at Yin Jianghong, as if she was asking why she was stopping her.

　　 But Yin Jianghong just glared at her and let her stop.

　　 On the side, Lu Yinlong looked at Wu Qingce with great appreciation, and said with emotion: ‘It’s exactly the same as when I was young~www.ltnovel.com~Good! That's it, you can never lose in momentum! ’

　　 At the end of the small farce outside, the "battle" in the pavilion also came to an end.

　　 The folding fan in Mu Jiu Ri's hand has been completely broken by him, and the color of thinking on his face has gradually faded.

"me……"

　　 Mu opened his mouth "I" on the 9th for a long time, but couldn't say the two words.

　　 Jiang Beiran, who knew that Mu Jiu Ri had given up, arched his hands towards him, and said, "I've accepted it."

　　 Then he said to the chief referee on the side: "Please bring a new chess board, and I will help you replay it."

　　 "Okay! I'll get it right away!"

　　 The chief referee is the one who concealed the Yuezong. He had been annoyed by the fact that he had been announcing the victory of the demon cult disciples. Now that a decent disciple has finally won the championship, he is also happy.

　　 After a while, a new chessboard was brought over.

　　 "Please use it," the chief referee said.

　　 "Thank you." Jiang Beiran nodded towards the chief referee, and Jiang Beiran began to place his moves on the new board.

　　 In the stands, seeing Jiang Beiran starting to resume the game, everyone knew that the result had come out, and Mu Jiu Ri's desperate appearance was obviously a defeat.

　　 "We won! Haha, we won!"

　　 All the decent disciples cheered in unison.