(Anti-theft chapter, replaced in one and a half hours)

Just as the chess game between Ying Baoyue and Chen Zihan was still in progress, the ending bell suddenly sounded by another chessboard.

"Someone has finished? Who is that fast?" Jiang Yuanyuan on the platform spoke in surprise.

Judging from the duration of the chess game, this is not fast...

Ji Jiashu glanced at him speechlessly.

But I really don’t know if it’s because Ying Baoyue’s chess game has not ended yet. At this time, someone played it first, which made people feel that the speed was particularly fast.

"This is the first time someone has ended in front of that princess, right?" Tuoba Xun laughed, "A Sheng, help me see who it is."

Not only the examiners on the high platform, but everyone on the battlefield looked at the first person who ended the battle in the quarterfinals.

"The third chess board, the winner is Mo Hua of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

Accompanied by the examiner's shout, everyone widened their eyes in shock. Especially the people of Nanchu, even their eyes were about to fall off.

It’s just because Mo Hua’s opponent is that noble son.

"That boy named Mo Hua won?"

"This... Master Ye actually lost?"

Even though the four chessboards were not close, Ying Baoyue could feel the true energy fluctuations from the chessboard when sitting on the side of the chessboard because of his anger.

"Ye...Young Master Ye can't do this..."

"This chessboard is stone, and you can't lift it..." Just as the chess game between Ying Baoyue and Chen Zihan was still in progress, the ending bell suddenly sounded by another chessboard.

"Someone has finished? Who is that fast?" Jiang Yuanyuan on the platform spoke in surprise.

Judging from the duration of the chess game, this is not fast...

Ji Jiashu glanced at him speechlessly.

But I really don’t know if it’s because Ying Baoyue’s chess game has not ended yet. At this time, someone played it first, which made people feel that the speed was particularly fast.

"This is the first time someone has ended in front of that princess, right?" Tuoba Xun laughed, "A Sheng, help me see who it is."

Not only the examiners on the high platform, but everyone on the battlefield looked at the first person who ended the battle in the quarterfinals.

"The third chess board, the winner is Mo Hua of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

Accompanied by the examiner's shout, everyone widened their eyes in shock. Especially the people of Nanchu, even their eyes were about to fall off.

It’s just because Mo Hua’s opponent is that noble son.

"That boy named Mo Hua won?"

"This... Master Ye actually lost?"

Even though the four chessboards were not close, Ying Baoyue could feel the true energy fluctuations from the chessboard when sitting on the side of the chessboard because of his anger.

"Ye...Young Master Ye can't do this..."

"This chessboard is stone, and you can't lift it..."

Not far away, the panic sounds of examiners from Nanchu came, and Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

It seems that Ye Siyuan was too angry because she lost the chessboard. But she was distracted not because of Ye Siyuan's childish behavior, but because of the person who defeated Ye Siyuan.

With Ye Siyuan's domineering behavior, if he loses the game or loses to such an unknown man, he does not make excuses, mock or even distort the facts at the first time, but is so angry that he wants to overturn the table. There is only one possibility.

That was the chess game just now. He lost completely and had no chance of turning the tables.

"Ye Siyuan has really been so many years, but he still hasn't made any progress." Tuoba Xun smiled as he listened to Wang Zhusheng's dictation of this farce about turning the chessboard on the high platform.

Ji Jiashu's eyes were slightly deeper and he looked at the man with a relaxed expression.

Tuoba Xun needed others to report the game to know what others played, and he had always asked Wang Zhusheng to report not only one game, but several games.

When playing fast chess, Wang Zhusheng followed the newspaper one by one, and his speech was as fast as a war. Most people couldn't hear it clearly and remember it. It was really hard to imagine how many tricks of different chessboards were used in one breath. How did this person not fight in his mind when he heard it.

However, there are fewer chess boards in the quarterfinals, and the players are slow to play. Wang Zhusheng's chessboard sounds much simpler. Among them, Ji Jiashu discovered that Tuoba Xun only asked Wang Zhusheng to apply for three chessboards.

Only in the game between Mo Hua and Ye Siyuan, Tuoba Xun did not let Wang Zhusheng report, as if he had no interest in this group, and as if he had known the final winner and loser for a long time.

"Did you know Mo Hua could win?" Ji Jiashu spoke lightly.

"Hmm?" Tuoba Xun was stunned when he heard this, then smiled, "How could I have such supernatural powers? Are you trying to ask why I don't listen?"

"I don't listen because I hate the chess style of Master Ye," Tuoba Xun said lightly, "In addition, that Chris Mo is not a disciple of Beihan Pavilion, so I have to listen to him playing chess."

Mo Hua is indeed not a disciple of Beihan Pavilion. Everyone has always had the impression of him that was the follower of Meng Shi, the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Before the previous medical and drug war, He Lancheng had an accident before and in one breath. Therefore, everyone had no real sense of his strength. At this time, everyone could not hide their shock when they saw him becoming the first cultivator to enter the semi-finals.

"I didn't expect that the person who finished the exam was the fastest... Where did this boy named Mo come from?"

"Does there a family with the surname Mo in the Northern Wei Dynasty? It probably doesn't..."

"It actually won faster than the Northern Wei stepson..."

Everyone was talking. On the high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan looked at Ye Siyuan who was angry and half-pulled and half-persuaded by the examiner and military officer to step down, and then looked at him, who was indifferent to everything and had no joy in winning on his face, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"I didn't expect that this time the first-level ceremony was at the end, and the biggest dark horse was him." Jiang Yuanyuan spoke lightly.

The nameless boy from the Northern Wei Dynasty looked like he was indifferent to the world, but in fact he was a god blocking the gods and a Buddha blocking the Buddhas.

It really makes people wonder why such a practitioner did not make any clear voice before.

"It seems that he is going to accompany the Northern Wei stepson to the last moment." At this moment, Ji Jiashu looked at Mo Hua's figure and spoke quietly.

"Hmm?" Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned when he heard this. He was about to ask what this meant, but the bell suddenly rang out in the air again.

Another chess game is over.

"The winner is the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Meng Shi!"

Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the thin figure who stood up from the chessboard and walked towards Mo Hua.

"Meng Shi also won." He took a deep breath, "In this way, half of the top four are from Northern Wei."

"Not stop." However, Tuoba Xun on the side said with a smile.

As if responding to his words, the bell rang again.

It is indeed more than that. After all, there is a game that no matter who wins, it is a Northern Wei family in the end.

I didn’t expect that the person who finished the exam was the fastest... Where did this boy named Mo come from?"

"Does there a family with the surname Mo in the Northern Wei Dynasty? It probably doesn't..."

"It actually won faster than the Northern Wei stepson..."

Everyone was talking. On the high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan looked at Ye Siyuan who was angry and half-pulled and half-persuaded by the examiner and military officer to step down, and then looked at him, who was indifferent to everything and had no joy in winning on his face, and his brows were tightly furrowed.
Chapter completed!