As soon as Mo Xia returned to the room, he took out the chessboard and said to Jiang Beiran: "Senior brother! The opponent I met today is amazing! He ......"

"I'll talk about it later, I need to get out."

"Huh!?"

Mo Xia's expression froze instantly, he didn't say a word to his senior brother on the way back just now, just so that his senior brother could take a good "walk", and he would be able to play chess directly when he came back later, but he didn't expect the senior brother to go for a walk again.

"You can review it yourself first, and I'll be back soon." Rubbing Mo Xia's hair, Jiang Beiran turned around and pushed open the door and walked out.

Next to a pool, Jiang Beiran asked Wu Qingce to stop and stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

As soon as Jiang Beiran returned to the room just now, he sensed the mysterious aura emitted by Wu Qingce, and knew that he had something to find him.

"Senior brother, have you seen that Mu Yao's competition?"

"Looked."

"She's so fast! And the attack is very strong, and no one has survived five moves under her until now. ”

"Scared?"

"It's not that I'm afraid...... It's ......"

Looking at Wu Qingce's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Jiang Beiran said, "Do you want me to give you a few words?" ”

After hearing this, Wu Qingce immediately said with two words: "Yes!" ”

"Less dreaming, work your own, I'm gone." Jiang Beiran turned around and left after speaking.

"Teacher......"

Wu Qingce, who put out Er Kang's hand, didn't shout in the end, but soon, he seemed to understand something.

'Senior brother didn't point me out, which means that he thinks my strength is enough to defeat that Mu Yao!' This is my brother's trust in me! ’

Wu Qingce, who understood it, greatly increased his self-confidence, and the tension in his heart was also swept away.

The next morning, Mo Xia, sitting on a bamboo chair, waited for his next opponent.

"Brother Jiuri, you must hurry up today, otherwise you will miss my competition."

Jiang Beiran, who was standing not far behind Mo Xia, raised his head and saw the Mu brothers and sisters who had been in the limelight for the past two days walking towards him.

The younger sister is Mu Yao, after showing his third-order cultivation on the first day, plus she herself said before that he was the most capable person in the entire Spirit Dragon Sect, so the decent disciples regarded her as the ceiling of the Demon Sect's combat power.

Who would have thought that she also had a more vigorous brother, named Mu Jiuri, who had reached the fourth order of the Xuanshi in cultivation, and in the past two days, none of the decent disciples were his enemies.

And this Mu Jiuri is not only strong, but also shining in terms of talent, proficient in Go, Guzheng, painting, archery, etc.

Not only that, this Mu Jiuri's appearance is also very outstanding, when he appeared on the stage, he played the guzheng once, with a red coat, Xuanwen cloud sleeves, sitting on the ground, with long black hair that is not tied and untied, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and thin nose and lips, giving people a sense of nobility and Tsinghua.

After playing a song, although many female disciples on the decent side could not show it due to the "camp" problem, Jiang Beiran could see that a large part of them were fans of this Mu Jiuri.

Pushed all the way to the chessboard by Mu Yao, Mu Jiuri nodded towards Mo Xia, and then sat opposite him.

"Brother Jiuri, fall quickly."

Mu Jiuri shook his head at Mu Yao and said, "Don't mess around, how does my father usually teach us?" Respect every opponent. ”

"Okay, okay, I see."

"Why is the Demon Sect painting like this now......

Looking at this handsome boy up close, Jiang Beiran really couldn't connect him with those strange-shaped Demon Sect disciples.

When the referee came, Mo Xia and Mu Jiuri saluted each other, and the game officially began.

"Da" "Da" "Da"

……

The sound of the falling son continued to sound, and Mo Xia's expression began to become more and more solemn, because he found that the opponent in front of him was playing chess completely out of common sense.

Generally speaking, most players like to start a game with a corner to attack and defend first.

Because the corner is backed by the edge of the board, you only need to hold in two directions, and even if the corner is lost, it will also lean to the edge, so you only need to hold in three directions.

But this Mu Jiuri directly attacked the mid-abdominal area, you must know that the mid-abdominal area has to defend in four directions, which is like not looking for cover when fighting, and directly using an open area with air leaks on all sides as a base.

As a result, Mo Xia cared too much about why Mu Jiuri did this, and as a result, he became more and more chaotic, and his territory was lost one after another.

In the end, Mo Xia, who couldn't find any chance of winning, clenched his fists and stared at the chessboard with clenched teeth.

"I ...... I threw in the towel. ”

Mo Xia, who was full of unwillingness in her heart, left rows of tears, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

"You're doing a good job, and I'm looking forward to playing against you again in the future." After Mu Jiuri finished speaking, he saluted Mo Xia, but before getting up to leave, his eyes paused on Jiang Beiran's face for a while.

Jiang Beiran, who felt the other party's gaze, nodded towards him and said hello.

"Brother Jiuri! What are you looking at, let's go, let's go, I'm going to start the competition right away! ”

Mu Jiuri, who was held back by Mu Yao, also nodded towards Jiang Beiran, and then turned around and left.

After a while, Jiang Beiran walked up to Mo Xia and rubbed his hair, "He is very powerful, you are not wronged if you lose to him." ”

After hearing this, Mo Xia cried even louder, as if she was venting the sense of loss in her body.

"It's coming to my game, do you want to keep crying, or do you want to come and watch?"

After hearing this, Mo Xia wiped a handful of tears vigorously, and said firmly: "You have to see." ”

"Well, let's come along."

It took an hour for Jiang Beiran to eliminate his opponent, and under the incredulous gaze of the demon sect disciple opposite, Jiang Beiran got up and saluted him and left the chess hall.

"Senior brother...... Tomorrow you will definitely be able to win that Mu Jiuri! Mo Xia, who came out with Jiang Beiran, said.

After three days of selection, today is already the day of the semi-finals, and after winning the last opponent, Jiang Beiran's opponent is only Mu Jiuri.

"Do you know his chess skills?" Jiang Beiran asked.

"I ......" Mo Xia hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I don't know." But he quickly raised his face and said firmly: "But I can be sure that your chess strength must be above him, Senior Brother!" ”

Jiang Beiran smiled slightly and replied, "Okay, Senior Brother will try his best not to disappoint you." ”

After Mo Xia went back to watch the chess game, Jiang Beiran walked to the ring area and found that Wu Qingce had won today's game and advanced to the semifinals, and tomorrow's opponent was that Mu Yao.

Another day passed, and after the last competition, there were only fifteen people left on the side of the decent disciples, and at this time all the competitions basically came to an end, that is to say, in the final hard process, the decent disciples were still beaten and beaten.

A few sects whose disciples had been eliminated had already gone back early, and they hadn't even come out to eat together.

"The virtuous brother teaches well, and the disciples in the sect are very good."

In the banquet hall, Guan Shi'an looked at Lu Yinlong and said.

Now there are only three contestants in the sect who are left with the Occult Moon Sect and the Guixin Sect, but many of them always think that the Guixin Sect is lucky, because other sects also have disciples like Wu Qingce who have just broken through the Dao Xuanshi Realm, such as Xuanyang Sect and Tianwen Sect, and even the senior brother of Tianwen Sect has reached the third order of Xuanshi, but they met Mu Jiuri and Mu Yao, two brothers and sisters, in the previous game, and they were defeated together.

Therefore, Wu Qingce, who had just broken through the Xuan Master, was just a lucky person in their eyes, and he would definitely lose to Na Mu Yao in the competition tomorrow.

"There are still many talents in the Moon Covering Sect, and Yan Qing's strength is obvious to all, and he will definitely be able to fight for our decent disciples."

Wang Yanqing, he is the strongest disciple in the Occult Moon Sect, before leaving, everyone in the Guixin Sect thought that he would be Wu Qingce's strongest opponent, but now that he met Na Mu Jiuri in the semi-finals, it is still a question whether he can enter the finals.

Guan Shi'an sighed: "I just hope he can leave no regrets tomorrow." ”

Before the start of the Yingjie Youth Association, Guan Shi'an was very confident in Wang Yanqing, but after seeing Mu Jiuri's performance two days ago, he couldn't help but worry about whether his disciples could pass him.

"Hey, what about touting each other? Take me one. At this time, Yin Jianghong, who was full of wine, walked over with a wine jug.

Glancing at him helplessly, Guan Shi'an said, "I know that your two disciples are amazing, and I don't need you to brag about it." ”

In the past three days, Guan Shi'an has been smoothed out by Yin Jianghong, although he knows that the other party is here to play on the field, but his performance is actually not so excessive, they are just inferior to others when they lose, and they will practice after that.

"Hahaha, I'm embarrassed what Sect Master Guan said, hey, those little cubs in my sect over there are holding a bonfire banquet, do you want to go outside to be lively together? What's the point of the nest being inside? ”

"No, I'm fine here."

"Hiccup!" Yin Jianghong burped, "Many of your decent disciples have also gone, aren't you worried?" ”

"Naturally, their sect master is following, what am I worried about."

As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, after four days of competition, the disciples of both sides have formed a deep friendship, but they are also familiar.

From the beginning of mocking each other, it has now become a competition with each other, and getting along is not as awkward as it was at the beginning.

"Goo...... Goodo...... Ha~" With a sip of wine, Yin Jianghong smiled: "I have to say, I didn't expect that there were really a few of your decent disciples who could fight, originally I thought that our Demon Sect would be able to win the top eight." ”

"You're thinking pretty beautiful." Guan Shi'an snorted coldly.

Although I have to admit that in terms of overall strength, it is the Demon Sect's side that is superior, but a few top disciples on the decent side have finally fought their way out and saved some face for the decent faction.

"Hey! Honestly, which side do you think will win tomorrow? ”

"We'll know when we fight tomorrow."

"Guess what, hey, don't go!"

……

In the midst of the hustle, the night passed, a new day arrived, and the finals of various talents were today.

A group of high-ranking righteous demons also sat around the stands and waited for the birth of the leader with all the disciples.

Mu Jiuri's performance was still strong, and he won the first place in three events in archery, guzheng and painting, which caused the audience to exclaim.

"Is this Mu Jiu Ri still human...... Is there nothing he won't? ”

"It's really powerful, although he is a disciple of the Demon Sect, I can only say admiration."

"Hahaha, of course, our Senior Brother Nine Days is recognized as a genius by all Demon Sect disciples, not to mention this small Fengzhou, even in Xuanzhou, our Senior Brother Nine Days is also the most dazzling one."

"Come on, say that you are fat, you are still panting, and Xuanzhou is the most dazzling, why don't you just say that he has the posture of Emperor Xuan?"

"What don't you dare to say! Our nine-day senior brother already has the posture of Emperor Xuan. ”

"Yes, yes, you go on with the story, I'll listen."

"Don't argue, the chess game is about to start, and if Senior Brother Nine wins this championship, it will be a slam."

"Who's that opponent?"

"I don't know, I don't seem to have participated in the competition, I came to play chess."

"It's no wonder that I can reach the finals, I still have some ability to specialize, but unfortunately I met Senior Brother Jiuri, and I am doomed to lose."

In the pavilion that served as the venue for the finals, Jiang Beiran and Mu Jiuri sat down face-to-face and saluted each other.

"Brother Jiuri! Win him! We'll celebrate you! ”

In the stands behind Mu Jiuri, Mu Yao used Xuanli and shouted loudly.

In her thoughts, her eldest brother doesn't need to cheer at all, as long as he participates, there is only one ending: victory.

In the stands, five golden flowers glared at Mu Yao.

'Hmph, dare to look down on senior brother, you'll know it's awesome later!' ’

Liu Zijin and the others were originally called to see the world, so they were eliminated early, because there were not many people watching the Go game, and they were afraid that their rash appearance would cause displeasure to their senior brother, so they could only endure it all the time.

Now that it was finally the final day, all the disciples and sect masters came to watch the battle, and they naturally sat in the audience together.

Although they really wanted to open their mouths to refute that Mu Yao, because Mu Jiuri's various competitions just now were too devastating, no one on the side of the decent disciples was optimistic about Jiang Beiran.

But no matter what the others think, the five of them firmly believe that the senior brother will definitely win!