I Just Won’t Play by the Book

"I've been looking forward to playing against you."

In front of the chessboard, Mu Jiuri opened the lid of the chess suit and said.

"That's really my honor."

"Your chess skills are very high, I can see it."

"Xiongtai's chess skills are also not low."

"Hahaha, isn't it low... It's been a long time since no one described me like that."

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

The final result is that Jiang Beiran is black, and Mu Jiuri is white.

Taking the chess set with the white stones, 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 the white child and landed it on the star position on the chessboard.

But he didn't expect this seemingly light action, but the white stone in his hand and the chessboard shattered together.

This move caused a lot of discussion among the people in the audience, who didn't understand what he meant by this move.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little excited... I went too far." Mu Jiuri said to the referee with an apologetic face.

Although the chief referee didn't understand why he was so excited about playing a chess game, he still said, "It doesn't matter, I'll go get you a new chessboard."

But at this time, Jiang Beiran suddenly said, "Don't bother."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Mu Jiuri on the opposite side suddenly lit up.

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

"Hahahaha! Sure enough, bosom friends always appear out of nowhere. I didn't expect Brother Jiang to understand me so well. That's right, that's exactly what I meant!"

"Okay, then I'll accompany you." Jiang Beiran looked at the referee and said, "Is it okay?"

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

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

"Okay, then I'll record it for you."

"It's troublesome."

‘Sure enough, things like chess that won’t attract the attention of the strong are still very safe. ’

Seeing that the system didn't jump out of the options 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 the game would be a safe option.

After all, the decency is now waiting for a person to reply. If he goes back and let people know that he released water at this critical moment, then he is really in trouble.

The people present were all practitioners, and all of them had good ears and eyesight, so naturally they all heard the content of the conversation between the two.

"Play blind chess?"

"That disciple is so daring. Knowing our senior brother Jiuri's ability, he still dares to play such a big game."

"I don't think he is bold, but he is desperately ill and goes to the doctor. Anyway, he is a loser. It's better to lose with dignity."

"Hey, don't go too far. Your senior brothers call them bosom friends. What are you talking about here?"

"Our senior brother is polite."

"Stop arguing! It's already started."

Pulling out a fan from his sleeve, Mu Jiuri said to the empty space, "Four holds sixteen, the upper right star."

Jiang Beiran replied: "Three holding four small eyes."

"Sixteen to four."

"Sixteen to seventeen."

...

When the two of them "fall", they didn't hesitate, and the chief referee who was in charge of recording couldn't help shouting: "Can you be a little slower."

Mu Jiuri opened the folding fan and said, "It doesn't matter, we'll review it later. Brother Jiang, do you have any opinion?"

"I'm OK."

"Happy, then let's continue, seventeen to fourteen, Xiao Feihang."

"Six holds three, Da Fei guards the corner."

...

Many of the audience knew Go, but at first they could generate a picture in their minds based on the conversation between the two, but as the two reported faster and faster, their minds became completely messed up.

Yin Jianghong shook his head as he listened. It could be said that Mu Jiuri was the one who taught Go. It could be said that he was also quite skilled in Go, so he could keep up with the speed of the two of them.

"Wonderful... I didn't expect that little baby to play chess with such a fierce offensive, and he really encountered an opponent on the nineth."

Guan Shi'an also kept generating the chess record of the conversation between the two in his mind, but he gave up quickly. After all, he can only be considered a Go enthusiast at most, and he can't play such a difficult thing as blind chess.

Wu Duo Jin Hua didn't understand Go at all, so they could only sit there anxiously, looking left and right, and found that all the surrounding Lan Xin Tang disciples were frowning, obviously embarrassed.

"No... I can't keep up. Senior Brother Jiang is really good at chess, so it's no wonder that every time the auditorium grabs him to play chess together."

At this time, Ning Weizhi of Lan Xintang opened his eyes and let out a breath, rubbing his temples constantly.

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

Ning Weizhi smiled and said: "Blind chess not only has extremely high requirements on chess skills, but also requires a strong memory, being able to remember every move on the chessboard. A disciple can do it."

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

'Senior brother is really amazing! ’

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

One is Moxia and the other is Yin Jianghong.

"Ah~ what a pity."

in the crowd

When the Sect Master closed his eyes and pretended to understand, Yin Jianghong suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" Guan Shi'an on the side asked.

"You guys are really a bit of a genius. What's the name of the person who played chess with my son on nine days?"

Without waiting for Guan Shi'an to speak, Lu Yinlong, who was sitting not far away, said, "Jiang Beiran, he is my disciple of Guixin Sect."

"Talent, but I can't feel any cultivation in him. Is it hidden so deeply? Do you guys still have this kind of cultivation technique in Guixin Sect? It's amazing."

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

After listening to it, Lu Yinlong replied directly: "Master Yin misunderstood, Bei Ran didn't practice any hidden breath exercises, his cultivation is the fifth-order Qi practice."

"What!?" Yin Jianghong was shocked, "This kid is so smart, doesn't he have any talent in cultivation?"

"I made you laugh."

"Hahahaha! What a wonderful disciple, interesting, interesting!"

In the pavilion, Mu Jiuri has long lost the demeanor and calmness that he had just started. At this moment, almost all the fans in his hands have been slightly deformed by him.

"Seven Zhi... No, let me think about it again."

"Don't worry, Brother Mu can think about it slowly."

"Huh...huh..."

In an instant, hundreds of tricks appeared in Mu Jiuri's mind, but without exception, they were all dead ends! This made him gasp uncontrollably.

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

While thinking about it, Mu Jiuri reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, but it didn't help, he still couldn't think of any way out.

Although the disciples in the stands could no longer understand chess, the atmosphere was still understandable. At this moment, Mu Jiuri frowned in the pavilion, the folding fan in his hand was almost bent, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept streaming down.

On the other hand, Jiang Beiran on the other side, it really stands out as a calm and leisurely person.

"Could it be that the disciple is going to win!?"

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

"Look at that Mu Jiuri's appearance, obviously he can't hold it anymore."

...

Hearing that the people behind him started to talk, Mu Yao raised her profound energy and shouted loudly to the back: "What are you arguing about! How could my brother Jiuri lose! If you keep arguing again, I will kill you all!"

Mu Yao has also had a fierce reputation these two days. When she yelled at her like this, the disciples behind her had to shut their mouths.

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

Several decent disciples asked in amazement, "What's that disciple's name? Which sect?"

"Cough!" Wu Qingce coughed lightly. As the head of the Guixin Sect's disciples, he felt that it would be strange that he didn't stand up to answer this kind of question at this time.

A soft cough attracted the attention of others, Wu Qingce replied: "That person is a disciple of my Guixin Sect, whose name is Jiang Beiran, you must remember, this Mu Jiuri's undefeated golden body seems to have It may be broken by my Heart-Returning Sect first."

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

Although they were separated by a square, Mu Yao still heard Wu Qingce's words, and immediately stood up and roared towards this side.

Wu Qingce did not show weakness at this time. Just now, he was worried about being disciplined by his senior brother, so he did not refute their words at the beginning. Now that such a fair and bright opportunity to tout his senior brother is in front of him, how could he easily let it go!

So he also stood up to use his profound energy and roared, "I only said it was possible, Miss Mu doesn't need to be so excited."

"Joke! Will my nine-day brother lose?"

"Everyone will lose, and no one can be undefeated forever."

After saying this, Wu Qingce silently added in his heart, "Except senior brother. ’

"How dare you say it, okay! I'll tear your mouth apart now!" After Mu Yao finished speaking, she threw a force at her feet and rushed towards Wu Qingce.

"It's good to come! Anyway, I have to fight you later, so it doesn't matter at all in advance."

After Wu Qingce finished speaking, he was about to pull out Wan Jun.

"Bullshit!"

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

Mu Yao was not afraid of the sky, not the earth, but was afraid of her eldest father. Hearing the tone of her eldest father seemed serious, Mu Yao had no choice but to put away her sword and fall to the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yao picked up her sword and pointed at Wu Qingce: "Wait! You'll look good in the competition later!"

"I'll return this sentence to you as it is! Add another sentence, you're going to lose today."

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

After Mu Yao finished speaking, she sat back in her seat, but her little face was still puffed up, her eyes kept glancing at Yin Jianghong, as if she was asking why she was stopping herself.

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

On the other hand, Lu Yinlong looked at Wu Qingce with admiration, and said with emotion: 'It's exactly the same as when I was young, good! That's how it should be, 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 Jiuri's hand had been completely broken by him, and the thoughtful look on his face gradually faded.

"me……"

Mu Jiuri opened his mouth "I" for a long time, but he couldn't say those two words.

Jiang, who knew that Mu Jiuri had given up

Bei Ran cupped his hands towards him and said, "I accept it."

Then he said to the chief referee on the side: "Please bring a new chessboard, and I will help you review the game."

"Okay! I'll get it right away!"

The chief referee is from the Covering Moon Sect, and he has been announcing the victory of the demon sect disciple, and he is also very uncomfortable. 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," said the referee.

"Thank you." Nodding towards the chief referee, Jiang Beiran began to swing on the new chessboard.

In the stands, when Jiang Beiran started to review the game, everyone knew that the result had come out, and Mu Jiuri's dejected appearance was obviously a failure.

"We won! Haha, we won!"

All the decent disciples cheered in unison.