Chapter 145

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu have always been the focus of attention. Today, this situation is more obvious, because many people have heard that Jing Jiu wants to challenge Tong Yan in a chess game.

There are all kinds of emotions in his sight, including those who laugh at him for overestimation, those who sympathize with him, and those who worry about him.

If people's eyes can really shine, Jing Jiu, looked at by so many people, must be particularly bright.

Zhao Layue thought of the sentence Jingjiu had said before - that sentence mentioned the sun.

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

Siser holds Zhao Layue's hand and gossips. Zhao Layue is cold-blooded and occasionally returns a word, but siser is still very happy and chatters.

The elder martial sister Cui of the hanging bell sect apologized and explained to Jing Jiu, "Miss Zongli has few objects to talk to."

Well nine nodded and said, "it's a coincidence."

Elder martial sister Cui smiled gratefully and said, "which pavilion are you going to choose?"

Well nine said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Elder martial sister Cui was surprised and thought that since you were going to challenge Tong Yan at the plum meeting, didn't you make some preparations in advance and at least understand some rules?

The rules of the game are very simple - the scattered pavilions in the green mountains are the places for the game. Monks who sign up for the game can choose a pavilion to sit in at will and wait for others to challenge themselves. Of course, you can also choose those pavilions that have already sat people to challenge each other.

Anyway, there is only one winner in the chess game. It doesn't matter how far you can go, and you don't need to care about signing luck and opponents.

Zhao Layue heard their conversation and asked, "what if someone sits in the pavilion and no one challenges?"

"Before the beginning and after each round, the host of the plum club will close the pavilion to ensure that everyone will have an opponent."

With a sly smile, siser said, "can't you save a lot of energy by choosing the weakest guy and slowly procrastinating until the end?"

If you really do this, you can really play a few fewer games of chess. It doesn't violate the rules, but it's just a little ugly.

Elder martial sister Cui smiled and said, "playing chess is an elegant thing. There are teachers and legendary elders watching. Who can afford to lose this man?"

Se se glanced and said, "if you don't take advantage of it, it's not demeanor or stupidity."

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The pavilion selection in the chess game of meihui is very particular,

For example, practitioners who think they have a strong Taoist heart often choose the pavilion closest to the waterfall.

——He himself could not be affected by the sound of the waterfall, but his opponent did not necessarily have such determination.

However, no matter what siser thinks, in the eyes of most monks and mortals, playing chess is first of all a very elegant thing, even on calligraphy, painting and piano. When choosing a pavilion, practitioners who participate in chess battles often pay more attention to whether the environment of the pavilion is charming enough, such as whether there are bamboo shadows falling or whether they can hear Songtao?

Chessboard mountain is guarded by an array. It is not disturbed by rain, snow, ice and frost. No matter how strong the wind enters the mountains, it will become a gust of breeze. In the breeze and birds singing, chess watchers can walk freely in the mountains and watch chess games at will. In addition to not talking to interfere with the game, there is no limit. Even if they want to drink, it doesn't hurt. It feels like a cup of winding water.

Which Pavilion will Jingjiu choose?

Both elder martial sister Sese and Cui are curious, and those monks who look at him from a distance are also very concerned.

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

Jingjiu took the three people through the bamboo sea and pine forest, through the waterfall, and continued to walk towards the mountains. He met some people on the way.

Some sect disciples who had made friends with the Qingshan sect hurried forward to salute, and some small sects in the South were very respectful.

Some sects that make friends with Xihai sword sect and Kunlun sect bow their hands at will, often accompanied by cold hum.

Those sects that have made friends with Zhongzhou sect are calm on the surface, but their eyes at Jing Jiu and others are somewhat annoying, because the color of ridicule and banter is too obvious.

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"I'm not happy."

Zhao Layue's face showed no emotion, but her eyes were a little cold.

"Why?"

Jing Jiu doesn't understand why he is angry because of the ridicule and contempt of others.

He believed that Zhao Layue was such a person.

So he didn't understand why she was unhappy.

Zhao Layue said, "I know you can win, but it's not good for me to know you can win."

Well nine said, "more accurate?"

Zhao Layue thought for a moment and said, "it's not a night trip in royal clothes, nor is it another word. I can't think of a suitable description."

"It seems to be a very complicated emotion," said se youyou

Elder martial sister Cui listened to the conversation and thought that the Taoist friends of Qingshan sect were really devoted to cultivating Taoism and didn't know much about other things.

It's so easy to win the chess game at the plum blossom meeting?

Not to mention defeating the boy, even if Jing Jiu wants to meet each other, according to the probability, he must at least win five or six sets of chess first. The question is, can you win? Jing Jiu once won the first chess game of Sihai banquet, but how can Sihai banquet be compared with Mei Hui? In the eyes of many monks, the four seas banquet is just a poor imitation of the plum blossom club by the upstarts in the West Sea. The really rich monastic sects have rarely participated in it. As for the results... The previous winners of the four seas banquet chess battle often can't even enter the top 30 at the plum blossom club. Elder martial sister Cui is worried that Jing Jiu doesn't understand these things. She wants to remind him that in addition to Tong Yanmei, there are many opponents he can't beat at the meeting. At this time, they just walked through a wild flower and came to an open space between the cliffs. Several pavilions were scattered around. I don't know why there were few people here and felt a little lonely. Elder martial sister Cui introduced Jing Jiu: "her name is queniang. She is a disciple of Jingzong for three generations. Her inheritance in chess is continued from the great scholar he of the previous dynasty." A round faced girl stood in front of the pavilion, with quiet breath and freckles on her face, which added a bit of flexibility and loveliness. She smiled and saluted Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue and said, "I've seen two martial uncles." Jingzong had a good relationship with qingzongshan. Jing Jiu nodded to Zhao Layue. The four people continued to walk forward. In front of the pavilion stood a scholar. The scholar was dressed in an old robe and washed white. He was holding a book in his hand. He didn't know whether it was Scripture or chess manual. He was shaking his head and silently listening to the reader. Elder martial sister Cui lowered her voice and said, "first Maozhai disciple Shang jiulou has a very high level of chess. She lost Tong yansanzi in the last plum meeting." Listening to the footsteps, the scholar raised his head and said, "I've chosen this pavilion. You go somewhere else." This is very blunt. If it weren't for his dull look, I'm afraid it would be more annoying. Siser said unhappily, "why? We can also challenge you! " The scholar looked at Jing Jiuyi and said, "if you want to lose back to Castle Peak earlier, it's up to you."“ Good. " A frivolous voice came not far ahead. There is a big tree there. There is a pavilion in front of the tree. The sun is difficult to reach. It is very quiet. A young man with a childish face stood in front of the pavilion, looked at Jing Jiu and sneered, "I heard that you want to challenge Tong Yan. We've specially found your chess manual these two days. It's really ugly. If you want to live more time today, don't stay here. The farther away you are from us, the better. Otherwise, you'll die more ugly than your chess." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.