The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 82: Looping
There are people outside the pavilion, and the few wild plums being trampled on are very desolate.
There are still many people coming here, and there is some chaos in Qipanshan.
He Zhan has left the stream and came to the pavilion.
Sese has been following him, curiously asking: "Aren't you going to 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.
Those said with concern: "Don't you be afraid of being disqualified."
"The law does not blame the public."
He Zhan pointed to the two people in the pavilion and said: "They came so out, who is still in the mood to play chess?"
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This is the most anticipated game in May.
People thought that this game would only appear after a few days, or it would not appear at all.
Who knew that this game started like this at a moment that no one thought of.
It's like a story. It's obviously just beginning, and it suddenly reaches the climax part. This is really exciting.
The monks who came to watch the chess battle surrounded the pavilion in the shortest possible time.
Participants participating in chess battles can no longer control their emotions.
The first to leave the pavilion was Shangjiulou, followed by Gu Yuanyuan and Queniang, and then more and more contestants walked out of the pavilion.
Even the games that had already started stopped.
The whole chessboard mountain, now there is only one game of chess.
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He Guogong listened to the subordinate's return, and said helplessly: "Let's do it, the chess game that has already started must be sealed, and the rest will wait until the game is finished."
The subordinate officials were a little worried and said: "What if this game is going to be played for three days and three nights?"
He Guogong smiled and said: "With a childlike level, it took so long to win Jing Jiu? As long as Jing Jiu doesn't play those tricks to delay the time."
The official said with some uncertainty: "I heard that the great figures of the Zhongzhou Sect and the Qingshan Sect were all on fire this time. What if Jing Jiu really delays time?"
He Guogong waved his hand and said: "It's not that Jing Jiu is the second disciple of Jingyang."
The official thought that if Jing Jiu really acted like a real Jingyang, how could he come to the May Fair and compete with others under the watchful eyes of so many people?
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The guessing of the Meihui chess game is no different from the ordinary game guessing.
The only difference is that both players in the game are ascetics, and they can use their spiritual knowledge to try to see the number of chess pieces in the opponent's hand.
Of course, the other party can also use divine consciousness as a barrier, but in the end it depends on whose divine consciousness is strong.
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 Tong Yan's hands.
No one dared to put God's Sense on that hand, because it was a very rude act, almost provocative.
But from a distance of more than ten feet, everyone can feel the milky white flame between Tong Yan's hands.
Those radiant flames represent extremely strong and pure true essence, which should be the highest-level performance of the innate profound arts of the Zhongzhou School.
At this time, Jing Jiu said something that many people did not expect: "Which one do you want to use?"
Listening to this, Tong Yan's eyebrows slowly raised, and the crowd was a little commotion.
Can you definitely see through odds and evens? This is too arrogant.
Tong Yan didn't get angry, but the colder her eyes when she looked at Jing Jiu, she said, "I use Baizi."
The active choice of white chess can be understood as his habit of post-control, or it can be understood as contempt and ignorance.
——Although there are posts in the game, in the eyes of many people, the first move is always more important.
"Three."
Jing Jiu directly reported the number of chess pieces in his hand.
There is no need to talk about odds and evens at all.
The crowd rioted again, and then quickly subsided.
Tong Yan squinted at Jing Jiu without speaking.
Jing Jiu looked as usual, and seemed to think this was a matter of course.
He reached out and picked up a black chess piece and placed it on the board.
Three three.
A sigh sounded outside the pavilion.
It's not that there is something wrong with this move.
This is the most common position for the first black move.
It's just that the people who watch chess have great expectations for this game. They always hope to see something special and make a shocking choice.
Of course, people are also very clear that unless Jing Jiu directly drops the chess piece on the Tianyuan or the corner, otherwise it is just the opening. How special can it be?
With a soft bang, Tong Yan didn't even think about it, so she picked up a white chess and pasted it on.
Jing Jiu's response was also quick, and the second black chess piece landed in the blank space in the upper left corner.
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Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
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It was quiet, only the sound of chess pieces falling on the board was heard.
Countless people's attention has been paid to the game, just like this is the beginning of the usual.
The speed of the two people's placement is neither fast nor slow. After a few breaths, they will fall behind.
The black and white pieces on the board slowly increase.
No one is stupid enough to exclaim at this time, and no one is stupid enough to start questioning at this time.
The situation on the chessboard is very unusual. The placement of black and white pawns is very unusual. Who can tell if it is good, and who can tell if it is bad?
But people still feel a little weird, because the beginning of this game is really unusual, no surprises, no surprises.
The current situation is very simple, there is no fighting, and there is no deep meaning.
Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's chess moves are like two people standing opposite each other, each gesticulating moves, but they never slash at each other with a sword or bang at each other with a magic treasure.
The most puzzled thing for people is that they didn't feel that the two of them were accumulating sword power and real yuan, ready to make big moves later.
Zhao Layue didn't know much about chess, but didn't feel much.
Sei knows some chess, so he doesn't understand it.
This game is too ordinary.
It's totally unworthy of Tong Yan and Jing Jiu's reputation.
The crowd in the distance gradually heard some low voices.
"What is going on?"
"This level looks very ordinary."
"Does Tongyan Young Master not want to make Qingshanzong too embarrassed, so he kept his strength?"
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Nan Wang and the Qingshan disciples had already arrived at Qipan Mountain, did not approach the pavilion, and stood in the woods a little further away.
Listening to those discussions, some of the disciples' expressions changed slightly, and they subconsciously forgot to go south.
Qingshan disciples don't know much about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I don't know if those people's comments are true.
"A bunch of idiots."
Nan Wang said: "If you don't understand chess, go and see those who can understand chess."
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The people who come to Qipanshan today, or are young disciples who are preparing to participate in the chess battle, or the masters who come to watch chess, are all people who love chess.
If they don’t know chess~IndoMTL.com~, who is the person who is qualified to know chess?
Someone noticed something strange.
Outside the kiosk.
Shangjiulou and Queniang looked at the chessboard with extremely solemn expressions, as if they were facing an enemy, they were much more nervous than they were going to play chess on their own.
Gu Yuanyuan's appearance is even more unbearable, his eyes are extremely round, his breathing is heavy, and it sounds like he is pulling a bellows.
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