"You are finally here!" A cold voice came from the courtyard.

"Do you know I'm coming?" Long Qingyun answered and stepped into the courtyard, his steps were steady and calm.

Mei Jianhan looked at Long Qingyun with a smile and said loudly: "I know you will find us, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly?"

"Oh?" Long Qingyun came to Mei Jianhan and Zhuge Huaiqin and bowed slightly to the two:

"I have met the village chief and Miss Zhuge!" I am humble and polite.

Although Zhuge Huaiqin's appearance was too dazzling, which caused a shock in Long Qingyun's heart, relying on the powerful force of his mood, Long Qingyun did not lose his composure.

Mei Jianhan nodded slightly. At such a young age, his mental state of mind was indeed different. There were almost no men in the world who could not be moved when they saw Zhuge Huaiqin, unless you were the one in the palace.

Or a man with a dragon yang habit, is Long Qingyun the latter?

Seeing that Long Qingyun was unresponsive to him, Zhuge Huaiqin couldn't help but be stunned and began to guess.

Is this person abnormal?

The plum sword was cold and the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and he said leisurely: "Please sit down, you are younger than I expected. Tell me, how did you find this place?"

Long Qingyun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled embarrassedly:

"Sensing, I can sense that there is a master in the realm of Martial Master within a radius of hundreds of miles of Fengchi tribe. It seems that he is the village chief!"

Zhuge Huaiqin skillfully brewed tea.

The tea leaves are green in color, and as the delicate jade fingers are fiddling, a scent of fragrance spreads.

It was the famous Longjing of Longnan Bifeng. Zhuge Huaiqin raised a good Jianzhang and handed it to Long Qingyun. He opened his red lips with her, and the sound like a silver bell rang:

"Please use tea for Mr. Long!" The voice is sweet and beautiful, like a yellow oriole in the valley.

Today, Zhuge Huaiqin is dignified, generous, gentle and charming, not as cool and heroic as he was yesterday on the Red Manicured Horse. He is fierce and capable.

Long Qingyun took Jianzhan, took a sip of Bifeng Longjing and walked into his mouth. The fragrance was fragrant and the aftertaste was long. Long Qingyun said casually:

"The entrance to Bifeng Longjing is mellow and long, not far from that of West Lake Longjing. Miss Zhuge is not only a hero on the horse's back, but she didn't expect that the tea art is also so good!"

While speaking, he casts an appreciation look at Zhuge Huaiqin, his eyes clear and heartfelt.

Zhuge Huaiqin nodded slightly and smiled at Long Qingyun Yingying. Then she looked at Mei Jianhan and said crisply:

"Uncle Mei, I have lost my strength in this game of chess. I am surrounded by you. I am ready to give in!"

Long Qingyun heard this.

He couldn't help but look at the layout on the chessboard. When he saw it, he was shocked. Bai Zi killed all directions, gained all the advantages, and surrounded Hei Zi.

Heizi was defeated in the north, east and south, but there was a corner of the west, and he fought stubbornly. However, he was still alive and on the verge of destruction.

Mei Jianhan's face narrowed, she shook her head slightly, and said sternly to Zhuge Huaiqin:

"Give up so quickly? There is no way out. As long as it is not at the last moment, everything is possible!"

Mei Jianhan's face was calm and peaceful, his eyes swept towards Long Qingyun, and his body exuded a breath of light clouds and a light wind.

Long Qingyun smiled slightly, a vibrant aura filled her voice, and she said loudly: "Why don't I try it!"

At this time, Long Qingyun was only over sixteen years old, less than seventeen years old, and her fair face still had a sense of tenderness. However, her high spirits were already outstanding.

Zhuge Huaiqin stood up from his seat and gave the position to Long Qingyun. Long Qingyun gave a slight tribute and then sat down. Suddenly, a gust of fragrant breeze blew, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Long Qingyun smiled indifferently, looked at the chessboard, and suddenly entered the situation of fighting for hegemony in the chessboard.

Heizi at this time can be said to be at the end of the country and surrounded by enemies.

However, the soldiers of military strategists can be said to never surrender until the last moment of war, and they can be said to be living in a desperate situation.

If you don’t surrender, there is still a chance; once you give up, it means failure.

At this time, the situation of the chessboard is like the land of China. The north has been occupied by Beiqi, the east is also the territory of Donghan, the south is the land of Nanyong, and Dali is also occupies a corner of the southwest.

The place where Heizi is now hiding, just like the situation in Tubo.

Playing chess is like playing the world!

Long Qingyun looked up at Mei Jianhan, smiled slightly at Zhuge Huaiqin, and said in a deep voice:

"Why do I think the situation on this chessboard is so similar to the current situation in China, the disputes between the six countries, and the situation of this black man is the Tubo we are in now?"

Mei Jianhan was shocked and then a gratified smile appeared on his face: "You are indeed not simple. You are so young, you have such insights?"

Zhuge Huaiqin's eyes were full of shock. His horror was as if he was looking at a strange man, and he looked at Long Qingyun and said:

"You are really only sixteen or seventeen years old? You can see it, and I can also see it. Can you solve the chess game?"

In fact, Zhuge Huaiqin is talented and has his own way of setting up troops. Unexpectedly, Long Qingyun is inclined to catch up with him at a young age. How could he not be surprised?

Long Qingyun smiled, revealing the boy's nature, and said leisurely: "I'll try it. Can I solve this chess game? It's hard to say now, I'll give it a try!"

After saying that, Long Qingyun picked up a black piece from the box and calmly placed it on the chessboard.

Mei Jianhan was slightly stunned and looked at Long Qingyun with a narrow look, his eyes full of suspicion.

Zhuge Huaiqin paused for a moment, and a silver bell-like laugh suddenly rang:

"Hahaha! You guy said a lot of preparatory words. I thought you had any tricks, but it turned out to be a mediocre player. It's like you doing this to commit suicide. If you do this, won't the seven pieces on the border with the north be trapped to death?"

While speaking, Zhuge Huaiqin pointed to the north of the chessboard and pointed at the flowers and branches trembled and smirked, causing the peaks on his chest to shake.

It's like a beautiful scenery, full of life and fragrance!

Long Qingyun looked up and glanced at Zhuge Huaiqin with a slight look. Suddenly, he saw the surging waves of Zhuge Huaiqin. His mind swayed. He quickly withdrew his mind and muttered in a low voice:

"Big chest is big and brainless!" The sound is like a mosquito.

This sentence comes from the 21st century teasing language. Zhuge Huaiqin did not hear it clearly, or did not understand what it meant for a while.

And at this time Mei Jianhan.

His eyes were staring at the chessboard, and his heart was shaken violently. At this time, Mei Jianhan held Bai Zi in his hand and hesitated and paused. For a moment, he had no idea how to start.

Zhuge Huaiqin couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes looked at the chessboard: "Hey! What's going on? Why did the chess game change?"

Long Qingyun seems to be a suicide move.

It actually changed the entire chess game. Although Heizi was in a desperate situation, he was not defeated. Baizi seemed to have all the advantages and had many opportunities to choose.

But the more opportunities, the more choices you face. The dark man is put to death and has no choice.

The military strategy says: "If you put it to death, you will live!"

Obviously, Baizi still has a glimmer of hope. On the north, east, and south of the chessboard, although Baizi trapped Heizi, but Heizi was only besieged and not trapped to death!

And, the key to determining the outcome of this game is the northwest "golden horn and silver edge" on the board.

Mei Jianhan.

A hint of worry appeared on the calm and peaceful face. The weight of this son falling down seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds!

One breath, two breaths, five breaths!
Chapter completed!