There are people outside the pavilion, and the clusters of wild plums are trampled in a very desolate way.

There were still many people rushing here, and the Qipan Mountain was a little confused.

He Zhan had already left the stream and came to the pavilion.

Seser kept following him and asked curiously: "Don't you play chess?"

He Zhan shook his head and said, "Don't go."

At this time, of course, watching chess is more important than playing chess.

Seser said caringly: "Aren't you afraid of being disqualified?"

"The law does not punish the masses."

He Zhan pointed to the two people in the pavilion and said, "Who is still in the mood to play chess when they come like this?"

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This is the most anticipated match at the May meeting.

People thought this game would appear after a few days, or it would not happen at all.

Who knew that at a moment when no one expected, the game began like this.

Just like a story, it was obvious that it suddenly reached the climax just now, which was really exciting.

The monks who came to watch the chess battle surrounded the pavilion in the shortest time.

Participants participating in the chess battle can no longer control their emotions.

The first one to leave the pavilion was Shangjiou, followed by Gu Yuanyuan and Qu Niang, and then more and more contestants walked out of the pavilion.

Even the games that had already begun stopped.

There is only one game of chess in the entire chess mountain now.

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He Guogong listened to the reward from his subordinates and said helplessly: "Then let it be. The chess game that has already started must be sealed. Let's talk about the rest of the game after the chess game is finished."

The subordinate officials were worried and said, "What if this game of chess will take three days and three nights?"

He Guogong smiled and said, "With the childlike standard, can you use Jingjiu for so long? As long as Jingjiu doesn't play those tricks to delay time."

The official said in a little uncertain: "I heard that the big figures of the Zhongzhou Sect and the Aoyama Sect were all in a real fire this time. What if I really delay time?"

He waved his hand and said, "Not that Jing Jiu is the disciple of Jingyang Zhenren."

The official thought to himself that if Jing Jiuzhen acted like Jing Yang, how could he come to participate in the Meihui? He would still compete with others for the victory and defeat under the gaze of so many people?

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There is no difference between guessing the chess game first in Meihui and guessing the chess game first in ordinary games.

The only difference is that both sides of the game are cultivators, and they can use their spiritual sense to try to see the number of chess pieces in the other party's hands.

Of course, the other party can also use spiritual consciousness to block it, and in the end it depends on who has the strong spiritual consciousness.

In a sense, this is another kind of fairness, and it also means that the contest will begin before the game.

Countless eyes fell on the hands of the young man.

No one dared to put his spiritual sense on that hand, because it was a very rude act and almost provocative.

But between a distance of more than ten feet, everyone could feel a milky white flame in their hands.

Those lights represent extremely strong and pure true essence, and should be the manifestation of the innate mysterious skill cultivation of Zhongzhou School.

At this time, Jing Jiu said something that many people didn't expect: "Which one do you want to use?"

Listening to this, the young face raised his eyebrows slowly, and the crowd was a little turbulent.

Can you see through odd and even? This is a bit too arrogant.

Tong Yan was not angry, but just looked at Jing Jiu's eyes and became more and more cold, and said, "I use white zi."

The initiative to choose white chess can be understood as his habit of taking action, or as contempt and ignorance.

——Although the game is very important, in the eyes of many people, it is always more important to take the first move.

"Three."

Jing Jiu directly reported the number of chess pieces in his hand.

There is no need to say odd and even at all.

The crowd stirred up again and then quickly subsided.

Tongyan squinted her eyes and looked at Jing Jiu without saying a word.

Jing Jiu looked as usual, as if he thought this was a natural thing.

He reached out and picked up a black chess piece and placed it on the board.

Three Three.

A sigh sounded outside the pavilion.

If this move is not the problem.

This is the most common position for first-hand black chess.

But the people who are watching the chess have great expectations for this game, and they always hope to see something special and something shocking.

Of course, people also know very well that unless Jing Jiu directly lands the chess piece on Tianyuan or the corner, otherwise it is just the beginning, so how special it can be?

With a light bang, Tongyan picked up a white chess and posted it on without thinking.

Jing Jiu's response was also quick, and the second black chess fell into the blank space in the upper left corner.

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Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

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It was quiet, and only the sound of chess pieces falling on the board were heard.

The game that countless people are paying attention to has begun in this way.

The speed of the two of them making moves is neither fast nor slow. After a few breaths, one of them will be lost.

The black and white pieces on the chessboard are slowly increasing.

No one is so stupid that he exclaims at this time, and no one is so stupid that he begins to question at this time.

The situation on the chessboard is very ordinary, and the position of black and white chess pieces falls is very ordinary. Who can tell that it is good and who can tell that it is bad?

But people still feel a little strange, because the beginning of this game was too ordinary, with no surprises or surprises.

The current situation is very simple, there is no fighting, and there is no deep meaning.

Jing Jiu and Tongyan's chess game were like two people standing opposite each other, each of whom was making moves, but they never used their swords to slash at each other, or used magic weapons to slam the other.

What people wondered the most was that they did not feel the two of them accumulating sword power, accumulating true energy, and preparing to take the ultimate move later.

Zhao Layue didn't understand chess much, but she didn't feel anything.

Seser understood some chess, so he became less and less confused.

This game is too ordinary.

He is completely unworthy of the titles of Tongyan and Jing Jiu.

The crowd in the distance gradually started to whisper.

"What's going on?"

"This level looks very ordinary."

"Did Mr. Tongyan not want to make Aoyama Sect too embarrassed, so he stayed strong?"

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Nan Wang and Qingshan disciples had already arrived at Qipan Mountain, and did not approach the pavilion, and stood in the woods a little further away.
To be continued...