"Gu Yuanyuan, his father was a general of the northern army. He was forcibly robbed by Fengdao sect for some reason a few years ago. There was a big storm at that time."
Elder martial sister Cui lowered her voice and said, "some people say that Lord Daosheng took a fancy to his chess power and wanted him to go to the plum meeting on behalf of Fengdao teaching, so he could get some publicity."
Finally, I heard the name of Feng Daojiao at the Mei meeting. Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue were surprised and interested.
The young man named Gu Yuanyuan has a proud face and is completely different from the hidden messenger who once went to the Castle Peak to wash the sword.
From this point of view, Jingzong queniang, yimaozhai Shangjiu building and fengdaojiao Gu Yuanyuan are the popular candidates for chess at this year's meihui.
In the eyes of many people, their chess level is much higher than that of the so-called national players, which may slightly threaten Tong Yan.
Monks who attend the plum blossom Club naturally don't want to meet such a strong chess player at the beginning, so the forest will appear so cold.
The words of a Maozhai scholar and Gu Yuanyuan made siser very angry. She said angrily, "who are these people?"
Zhao Layue thought about the Tong Yan outside the old plum garden that day and said, "people who like playing chess have some different brains."
Her original intention was to say that a good chess player will win or lose. Her way of thinking is different from that of ordinary monks, but it will inevitably be understood by others.
Her eyes brightened. She felt that she was worthy of being the leader of the green mountain peak. She was so domineering.
Hearing this, Shangjiu building, Gu Yuanyuan and the monks in the distance were very angry. Even the queniang of Jingzong couldn't help laughing bitterly, but what could he do?
Jing Jiu didn't say anything, nor did he stop in the forest, and went on.
Looking at this picture, some monks shook their heads in disappointment, and the mockery on Gu Yuanyuan's face was even stronger.
There are green trees everywhere in the mountains, but they are not too dense. They can not only cover the hot sun, but also leak the sun. A brook runs through it. The riverside is covered with green grass and the scenery is very beautiful.
Well nine stopped and said, "the stream is very clear. Here it is."
Se se looked around and found that there was no Pavilion nearby. She was so angry that she thought it was not a place for you to choose a spring outing. Which pavilion are you going to?
Zhao Layue looked at the grass by the stream and thought, are you really going to sleep in the sun?
"Thank you."
Well nine said to elder martial sister Cui, although he didn't listen carefully, he didn't care about the masters who participated in the chess game.
Elder martial sister Cui smiled.
"Have you remembered it?" asked cerse with some distrust
Well nine said, "all remember."
Zhao Layue thought that she was really good at cheating the little girl.
"There's another great one."
Siser said very seriously, "I haven't appeared at this time. I'll tell you when I see it later."
With the passage of time, there are more and more people in the mountains. Although no one talks loudly, it gradually becomes noisy.
Many people have noticed that the of qingshanzong has never appeared.
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Xishan Curie.
Yao Songshan hesitated and said, "martial uncle, although we seldom participated in the four events of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the past, isn't little martial uncle here today?"
The green mountain disciples were all standing in the courtyard, waiting for Nan forgot to speak.
Nan forgot to say, "I don't know how to play chess. I also know that it's useless to help more people in this kind of thing. You can't help but disturb his mind."
Hearing this, the green mountain disciples were helpless and thought that even so, they could go and have a look.
You should know that the victory or defeat of today's chess game is not about Jing Jiuyi, nor about Shenmo peak, but about the reputation of the whole Qingshan sword sect.
"I know what you're thinking. I'll enter the final showdown later. It's not too late to go again."
Nan forgot to go to the stone steps, looked at the mountains in the distance and said, "if he lost at the beginning... Why should we lose this man?"
The disciples felt more helpless and thought, martial uncle, do you really think Jing Jiu can defeat so many chess masters and finally come to Tong Yan?
Nan forgot what the disciples were thinking and said, "impossible? Before he defeated Gu Han and broke the flying sword of Nanshan, do you think this could happen? "
The disciples were stunned when they heard the speech and thought it was true. They had some inexplicable confidence in Jing Jiu.
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There was a slight commotion in the chessboard mountain, and there was a sound of discussion. Countless eyes looked at a place.
Seeing the girl on the mountain road, Gu Yuanyuan didn't care about her previous strength. She looked very nervous and talked to herself.
"Why is junior sister Dong'Er here? She won't enter the pavilion, will she? "
His nervousness stems from not only the hope that the other party can participate in the chess game of meihui and have more contact opportunities, but also the hope that the other party will not be hurt by losing to himself.
The girl is the first in the meihuiqin war, Guodong of Shuiyue nunnery.
Well nine looked at the water by the stream, listened to the name in the discussion, turned and looked at the past. Guo Dong's face is as usual as the rumor, and his eyes are not special. Only Fenglong's nose is somewhat noticeable. But I don't know why, the ordinary girl let Jing Jiu watch it for a long time, and he looked very seriously. Zhao Layue also looked at the past, and then remembered the sound of the piano she heard in the back mountain of the plum garden that day There was another commotion in front of the chessboard mountain, and the discussion became louder, because the people from Zhongzhou came. The mountain wind blew the white gauze, making the Qingli face inside more and more moving. Obviously, there was no fragrance, but many people seemed to smell it. Surrounded by the same door, the girl walked slowly on the mountain road. Her posture and temperament were very weak, curling like smoke. Looking at the picture, he snorted and didn't say anything. She is the daughter of Lord Xuanling. Bai Zao is the daughter of the leader of Zhongzhou sect. If people look at her, who knows what will happen? She is still young, but she knows how to behave on such an occasion. 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 Mei Hui's chess game, he naturally came to the scene at last. Countless salutes sounded one after another. Different from the previous treatment of Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue, this time, people are paying tribute to Tong Yan regardless of their relationship with Zhongzhou school. It's not a tribute to Zhongzhou school, but to him. Tong Yan's chess level is so high that it's hard to describe. He hasn't been defeated for several years. A few days ago, he was defeated by Chaoge City experts, which once again proved his invincible position in the world. If it's just like this, what's more important is that he uses chess to enter the Tao, and then uses the Tao to support chess. With only one person, he has pushed the chess level of Chaotian mainland to an unprecedented level. Under the influence of his chess thought and style, these young chess masters, such as Jingzong queniang, yimaozhai Shangjiu building and fengdaojiao Gu Yuanyuan, have surpassed those national players in the world and those predecessors in the spiritual world in just a few years. It can even be said that their level can sweep their peers in any era, But now they can only follow the footsteps of Tong Yan. According to the theory of chess, Tong Yan can definitely be called vertical and horizontal, ancient and modern, and become a saint to Liang. Most of the monks who came to Qipan mountain today are good chess players and people who know chess. How can they not pay the highest respect to such figures? Tong Yan walked up the mountain. Countless eyes moved with it. He walked through the sea of bamboo, pine forest and wild flowers to the open space between the cliffs. There are three pavilions here. Three people stand in front of the pavilion. In addition to Tong Yan and someone, the three people with the strongest chess strength in the world“ You're here at last. " Shangjiu Lou had already put down the book in his hand. Looking at Tong Yan, his eyes were full of hot emotions rarely seen by Maozhai disciples. In the past two plum games, he entered the top four and the top 16 at one time, but he was defeated by Tong Yan. To say who wants to beat Tong Yan at the plum meeting, except that one, it must be him. Tong Yan stopped, looked at him and asked, "are you waiting for me?" Shangjiu Lou took a deep breath and said, "yes, I must beat you this time." Tong Yan said: "writing and painting can be the best thing only by hard practice, so your disciples in the studio are good at it, but playing chess requires talent. How can you win me?"( Here I recommend the new book of the old classmate black sky demon God... I really forgot. I hope it's not too late. The book is called urban pseudo fairy. Address: HTTPS: book.qidian.cominfo1011121783. Please step by step.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.