Although Ji Meng was a cultivator of the Ning Yuan Realm, he was still defeated.

But Nobuko was satisfied, so he decided to tell the boy the secret.

"I lost ......"

Xingong smiled and shook his head: "No, it's only half a child...... It's you who wins, there's something you can do......"

Ji Meng was a little surprised, but still said respectfully: "Please believe in the father's orders." ”

......

On the way back to Taixuguan, Ji Meng thought about the last words left by the old man.

Tian Yuan Chess Academy?Holy Hand Competition?

He is very strong now, both in terms of realm and chess skills.

But he doesn't know where he is, there are mountains outside the mountain, there are people outside the people, whether they are standing at the foot of the mountain, on the mountainside or on the top of the mountain, how can they know what the outside world is like without trying?

After returning to Taixuguan and explaining everything to Hao Ziran, Ji Meng took his bags and went on the road alone.

When he came to Qilin City, he saw the bustling capital city and the endless flow of people for the first time.

With a few copper coins, he chose an ordinary inn to live in.

The world of flowers is in front of him, but Ji Meng is only thinking about the game at this time.

Because, there is only one chance.

After that, everyone saw such a scene, a young man in a coarse linen robe, holding black in one hand and white in the other, playing against himself.

It looks a little fresh, but after a long time, it becomes boring.

Occasionally, a guest came forward to ask for advice, and he did not refuse.

But soon the other party realized that this person was really here to participate in the Holy Hand Competition, because he was not the opponent of that young man at all.

As long as everyone who has played with the boy has made the same judgment, this boy's chess power is really terrifying.

These people, often before they are halfway down, disarm and surrender.

And the facts also proved these people's guesses, two days later, Ji Meng participated in the preliminary round of the Tianyuan Chess Academy and passed it successfully.

The preliminary round is not easy, but it is not difficult either.

At least that's what Ji Meng thought at the time.

He was the shortest contestant in the competition, and even Gu Ling, who was playing on the sidelines, was surprised by how the boy here did it.

This young man is not too good-looking, but he is not ugly, of course, Gu Ling doesn't care about these at this time, what she cares about is why this young man can pass the first exam so quickly.

Their opponents in the preliminary round were all outer disciples of the Tianyuan Chess Academy, not only were their cultivation not low, but they were all champions of previous competitions, and it was not easy to gain their recognition.

The outer disciples of Tianyuan Chess Academy are very strong, but Ji Meng thinks that they are still a lot worse than Xingong.

It wasn't too easy for him, but it wasn't too difficult either.

Chen Mingjie had seen him, when he was at the gate of Qilin City.

I didn't care much about it at the time, but he was the first to pass the first exam, which made Chen Mingjie care a little more.

But the Holy Hand Tournament is just new to him, and it doesn't matter who makes it to the rematch.

However, this time the final battle is so big, and Chen Mingjie doesn't have too much to worry about at this time, so let's enjoy their game.

The chess game is ever-changing, and Gu Ling still has a slight advantage in the last second, and he is in trouble in the next second.

It can be seen that Gu Ling is very hard, but the other party is relatively relaxed.

It's as if everything is under control.

When you see a clever move, the crowd of onlookers will applaud.

As time passed, Gu Ling's chess speed became slower and slower, making the onlookers waiting outside a little impatient.

At this time, although Gu Ling struggled to support, the general trend seemed to be no longer on her side.

The sun had set halfway up the mountain, the afterglow had stained the earth red, and anxious people were waiting for the final moment.

Although only two-thirds of the game was played, the winner was soon to be revealed, and many people thought so.

Almost everyone thinks that the trend of Guling is gone.

Passing through the high wall of the Tianyuan Courtyard, Chen Mingjie saw the little girl who could barely support it.

Although the boy opposite her was younger than her, he gave people a very calm feeling.

Judging from the chess surface, Gu Ling does not have much disadvantage, and it is not without opportunities, but to be able to play to this point, Gu Ling has spent almost all his energy.

She is a foundation building realm cultivator, and her chess skills are superb, and she has never been invincible in the Tianxiang Pavilion, but the young man in front of her really taught her a lesson.

Obviously, the canines are staggered, why is the other party not nervous at all, not in a hurry at all.

This is true both at times of advantage and at times of disadvantage.

Although she has a high talent for cultivation, her attainments in Go must be insignificant.

When she was in the master's gate, she was always on the winning side, and many senior sisters who were older than her were not her opponents, and even the master was defeated by her.

She is very confident, but this confidence was slightly shaken when she saw Ji Meng in the preliminary round.

And at this moment, she has begun to doubt life.

Who is this young man, who is sacred, he will be younger than her next year, but he is so calm, he is like an old man.

On his childish and fair cheeks, Gu Ling could not see the youthfulness that a teenager should have, but instead was mysterious and resolute.

She realized that the teenager opposite was by no means a bone to gnaw on, but she found that no matter how hard she tried, it didn't seem to exist in the eyes of the other party.

Although the chess game was not finished, she found that she could not defeat the boy no matter what, she put down the chess pieces, stood up, bowed and said, "I lost ......"

The young man looked at this beautiful girl like a flower, and looked a little puzzled.

Although he thought he would win, it was not so easy, why did the other party admit defeat so quickly?

At this time, he didn't think too much, got up and said, "Accept ......"

After the girl said that, she suddenly felt relaxed, she knew that she had lost, not only in the chess game, but also in other places.......

For her, failure is not necessarily a bad thing.

Fu Yushu, an outer disciple of the Tianyuan Chess Academy, stood aside, picked up the bamboo slip in his hand, and planned to write down a few words.

Although the victory or defeat had nothing to do with Chen Mingjie, he seemed to be interested in this young man, and it was too boring to end like this, so he jumped up and entered the courtyard.

Due to the shadow step, those outer disciples of the Tianyuan Chess Academy had not yet reacted, and Chen Mingjie was already standing beside Gu Ling.

Seeing a teenager break in, the crowd of onlookers outside suddenly burst into a commotion.

What's going on?

He's crazy, this is the place where the Tianyuan Chess Academy finals, who dares to break in!

However, the people outside could not see the situation inside, and they could only be anxious.

At this time, there were four people in the courtyard.

In addition to Gu Ling and Ji Meng who played against each other, as well as the Fuyu Book who passed on the bamboo slips, there was another person, and this person was the vice president of the Tianyuan Chess Academy.

The vice president of the Tianyuan Chess Academy is really terrifying......