It's night.

The moon hangs in the sky, and the stars are scattered next to it.

Songyang Sword Mansion, the main courtyard of the mansion, the light in the study is still on. Two gray-robed old men were sitting in front of a pear blossom wood coffee table playing against each other, it was Mo Tianyu and Bai Yunqi.

The purple clay pot next to it is simple and elegant, the pores on the lid of the pot are emerging with a thick tea fragrance, refreshing people's hearts, Mo Tianyu slightly brushes the willow whiskers under the chin with his left hand, and holds the Longjing before the rain in front of him with his right hand, the taste is mellow and the aftertaste is long.

Bai Yunqi's expression was solemn, staring at the board with full attention, as if the chess game had entered a critical moment.

"Senior Brother Bai, let's count this game as a draw. Looking at the "Wind Roll Sunflower" purple clay pot in front of him, Mo Tianyu's face was calm.

This "wind roll sunflower" comes from the work of Yixing purple sand master Gu Jingzhou, it is said that there are only four pieces in the world today, eight years ago, Mo Tianyu saved a life, Lin'an City "Lixuan Pavilion" pavilion owner Liu Songquan presented this rare treasure to Mo Tianyu to show gratitude.

At this time, Long Qingyun, who was meditating outside the window, let out a clear roar, opened his eyes, and stood up. It seems that there is a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and his eyes are clear.

Hearing the sound of the whistle, Bai Yunqi was quite excited, "Good boy, you understand quickly, we haven't finished a game of chess yet." ”

Then he shouted: "Qingyun, come and see, can I still save this game of chess?"

In an instant, Long Qingyun stood behind Bai Yunqi, "Hey, life and death." "Seeing the black and white on the chessboard like two dragons entangled with each other, it actually formed a life and death robbery.

Bai Yunqi Heizi is still pinched in his hand, several times to raise the child, and several times to take it back, life and death is a catastrophe in the world, a slight wrong step, all the games are lost, he will either break out of the encirclement, or the whole army will be annihilated.

Bai Yunqi is the number one Go master of Songyang Sword Mansion, and Mo Tianyu is naturally very pleased to be able to draw with his junior brother today.

This game of Go is quite similar to boxing and sword skills. To reach the supreme realm, you can only use the mind, not the form. The shape is fixed and does not change much, but the meaning is ever-changing and unpredictable.

Long Qingyun seemed to be stupid and straightforward when he was a child, but in fact, he was mellow by nature, after joining Long Xiaotian's divine sense, he suddenly became enlightened, and the blocked talent was like a river rushing down the embankment, mixed with the momentum of thunder, with the momentum of accumulation, stable and long.

The scenery should be long-sighted.

After entering the Songyang Sword Mansion, Niu Ben and Wang Gao found Long Qingyun to compete in chess skills, and they were willing to bow down. Even Liu Wenlong, who has always been conceited, was defeated.

Long Qingyun's Go level is already well-known in Songyang Sword Mansion, and Bai Yunqi certainly knows about this rumor.

Long Qingyun stared for a moment, and it seemed that he could open this calamity.

The sunspot fell, Mo Tianyu couldn't help but be stunned, and then the white son led, Long Qingyun and the black man touched, the white son attacked, the sunspot pulled back, the white son continued to press, and the sunspot pressed back......

As if the two armies were facing each other on the battlefield, when there were several offensive and defensive battles, Long Qingyun suddenly found that Mo Tianyu was really old-fashioned, and he didn't open the robbery, but he actually robbed and tribulated, and it became an extremely rare triple tribulation.

Bai Yunqi was also stunned, this is an extremely rare situation in Go. This situation basically ends in a draw, because whether it is white or black, no matter who goes to eliminate the robbery, the opponent will be given a piece of territory for nothing, which is like two evenly matched masters in a competition, who strikes first, but there will be a colander, giving the opponent a chance.

Since then, there has been a series of robberies between Mo Tianyu and Long Qingyun, you come and go, the cycle repeats, and every step is terrifying.

The time for a stick of incense has passed.

If Mo Tianyu and Long Qingyun didn't give up the robbery, they could only be regarded as a draw. It is also quite an honor to be able to draw with Bai Yunqi, the first master of Songyang Jianfu Go.

Mo Tianyu was immediately pleased, "Go is a lifelong hobby of my junior brother, and I belong to the level of national players in Nanyong, and I can rarely beat him in a game, and it is extremely rare to be able to play a draw today." ”

"Oops, oops, how did Qingyun make a faint move. He actually chose to fight in the center of the plate, ignoring the thirty-four sunspots from the center to the bottom right, Bai Yunqi blurted out.

Mo Tianyu also frowned, and wondered in his heart, "Qingyun, are you gambling?" After all, he is a teenager, and he is so competitive that he forgets the overall situation. ”

"Master, Zhuge was only cautious in his life, and did not use Wei Yan's Meridian Valley plot, which caused the six Qi Mountains to end in vain, and Shu became the first country to be destroyed in the Three Kingdoms, so I will give it a fight, even if I lose, I have no regrets. ”

Long Qingyun smiled at Bai Yunqi and said with a resolute face, a rock-like expression, with firmness beyond his age.

"It's a good thing for young people to be ambitious, but to be overconfident is to be arrogant. Mo Tianyu frowned, ready to suppress the arrogance of the young man, and ate Long Qingyun's fifty sunspots in one go.

Suddenly, I found that my "real emptiness" was not enough, which was probably an impossible situation, but it really happened.

Mo Tianyu woke up like a dream, but it was too late.

In this game, when Bai Yunqi thought that the two would cycle the Three Tribulations, Long Qingyun could actually think of giving up the Three Tribulations Cycle and giving up the thirty-four sunspots in the lower right to lure Mo Tianyu into being fooled.

Mo Tianyu laughed heartily and said, "Wonderful! ”

Put it in the place of death and then live, step by step, count the enemy first, this kind of mentality. It's really a genius!

Mo Tianyu and Bai Yunqi glanced at each other and were very pleased.

The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight shines on the earth.

In the Songyang Sword Mansion Library Building, an old man in a blue robe had a solemn face, standing under the cypress tree in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanning ahead, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a black shadow floated in front of him, and Guo Picheng was suddenly alert.

"Who?"

Guo Picheng took a few steps forward, and a black shadow rushed to the roof of the library building, got up and down lightly, and ran towards the hill to the north.

Guo Picheng jumped up to follow, although it was the middle of the night, but the bright moon in the sky covered the surroundings with silver light, the breeze was like silk, reflecting the moonlight beauty, the black shadow stopped in an open place in the back mountain, next to two tall pines and cypresses.

"Hall Master Yu!"

The moment the other party landed, Guo Picheng arrived in an instant, bowed forward and saluted.

"I've seen Brother Guo, I'm in such a hurry to fly pigeons and pass the book, has the situation changed?" The black shadow slowly turned around, took off his mask, and stared at Guo Bicheng with his eyes like an eagle falcon.

This person is the master of the Xuanwu Hall of the Donghan Killer Organization "Xuanye" Lin'an Branch, known as the "God Fist One Tyrant", Yu Weihai, who is known for his boxing skills, is so good at light skills, Guo Picheng is also secretly shocked.

This Yu Weihai, Guo Picheng has not seen it for ten years, he has seen it in Donghan before, and I heard that he was recently transferred to the "Xuanye" Lin'an branch to serve as the master of Xuanwu Hall.

"Things have changed, Luo Ziqian, who was locked in the past, can be ignored for the time being and talked about later. Now the target of the pursuit is called Long Qingyun, a young man who was admitted to Songyang Sword Mansion from Tonglu County. ”

Guo Picheng described Long Qingyun's physical characteristics to Yu Weihai in detail. After half a burnt incense, two black shadows disappeared into the night.

The next day, the sky was clear and the wind was smooth.

Today, Songyang Sword Mansion has a day off. The four of them came down the mountain and prepared to go to Lin'an City for a day.

The four of them rode a horse to Lin'an City to do a cup of tea, as far as the eye can see, a dilapidated wine shop scattered on the roadside, simple and open, the breeze blows, blowing yellowed wine disguise, "Longmen Restaurant" four official book big characters, the wind beckoning.

When the four of them got off the horse, Liu Wenlong shouted loudly: "Xiao'er, come here for four catties of beef, two pots of daughter red, a fat chicken, and a plate of crispy peanuts." ”

Liu Wenlong was very familiar with the surroundings of Lin'an, so he took the lead in ordering wine and food.

The three of them picked up the wine bowl and congratulated Long Qingyun, hoping that he would make persistent efforts on the West Lake Sword and win the championship for the Songyang Sword Mansion.

At this time, a carriage came slowly from the direction of Lin'an City.

"Uncle Biao, stop. A voice like a silver bell rang.

"Yes, miss!" said the bearded man who was driving the carriage and tightened the reins with both hands, and the carriage stopped. The bearded man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, but when he moved his gaze to the curtain, he immediately softened.

When the curtain was lifted, a woman dressed in black stepped out of the car, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were full of autumn water.

The complexion is as smooth and clear as mutton fat jade, especially clear in the snow, and the frost is more colorful, even if he is wearing a spacious black dress, it is still difficult to hide the towering chest and delicate convex waist.

The eyes are bright and charming, looking forward to the flow, with a natural charm, that unique beauty, giving people a visual shock.

She walked towards the "Longquan Restaurant", and the moment she walked around, every inch of her skin was blooming her graceful figure.

Seeing this scene, Niu Ben and Wang Gao felt ripples in their hearts, their Adam's apple rolled for a while, their chests were surging like sea water, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hey, what's wrong with you two. Long Qingyun and Liu Wenlong picked up the wine bowl in their hands and raised it in front of Niu Ben and Wang Gao, the two suddenly came back to their senses, and the four of them touched the bowl and drank it all.

At this time, the green woman had already sat down, and behind her stood a bearded man with a respectful demeanor.

At this time, in the direction of Songyang Jianfu, the dust was flying, the wolf was smoking, three fast horses came quickly, not far from the "Longmen Restaurant", slowed down the pace of running, walked slowly, and when they got close, the three turned over and dismounted, and walked into the store.

"Xiao'er, come two catties of beef and a pot of good wine. After finishing speaking, the gray-robed middle-aged man in the lead sat down, and the two servants stood behind him, their eyes blazing and imposing.

Long Qingyun walked away, and sat opposite a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a gloomy face and a faint aura of slaughter.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Long Qingyun and Liu Wenlong glanced at each other, feeling that something was wrong.

Suddenly, the gray-robed middle-aged man laughed and said, "You are Long Qingyun." His eyes were staring at Long Qingyun, full of murderous intent.

This person is the "Xuanye" Lin'an rudder, and the master of the Xuanwu Hall, "Divine Fist" Yu Weihai.

"It's down here, what do you want?" Long Qingyun said indifferently.

"Boy, look for death!"

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful fist roared from the opposite side. Long Qingyun and the four of them hurriedly dodged away.

"Smack......

After a bang, the table was torn apart.