Chapter 40 040: Array on paper
Chen Tang was curious: "Is this the encrypted word spirit?"
[Looking from the horizontal, it becomes a ridge and a peak, with different heights and heights]
She has read it on Qi Shan''s scroll. According to the notes, it should be used as a military formation for Yin people, which is extremely confusing. The focus of the whole song is in the first half of the sentence. If the opponent has little experience and cannot see the trick, he will tell him if he is not careful. LYB''s favorite.
But the solution is simple.
The key point of breaking the formation lies in the second half of the sentence - not knowing the true face of Mount Lu, because it is in this mountain - if you react in time, just keep a distance, intersperse and detour, take into account your own head and tail, and do not be cut in half by your opponent, and you can see the true face of the army clearly.
In addition, there is also a simpler method of panacea - using absolute force to kill the enemy through, and it can also break the formation.
Qi Shan looked solemn: "It seems to be."
Chen Tang asked again: "How to crack it?"
Who knew that Qi Shan asked back: "How could I know?"
I said this, but my eyes and expressions obviously did not mean this. Chen Tang was choked by his question: "Environ Liang doesn''t know, so it''s even more impossible for me to know. We''re just staring at me?"
It is impossible to stare blankly.
Qishan is not so boring either.
He just looked at Chen Tang silently, and the latter glanced away.
After a long time, Chen Tang whispered in a low voice, and his voice sounded a little weak: "Yuanliang... Am I causing trouble..."
The silent atmosphere flows quietly indoors.
Qi Shan didn''t speak, so she couldn''t help but think too much - she really didn''t expect that her luck would be so heartless, and she would encounter such things when she went out to find a job to make money, and she didn''t expect that the drawing paper given by the boss would hide secrets, and it was an extremely rare encrypted word spirit.
She thought about it with her toes and knew that she was being caught in an unknown trouble. Qi Shan was approaching her and she was afraid that she would not be out of it.
But Qi Shan deliberately concealed something...
Not satisfied! (# ̄ ̄ ̄#)
"Swish, can this be considered a trouble?"
Qi Shan raised his eyelids, and the words he spit out surprised Chen Tang. He changed his lazy past and his expression showed a little sharpness.
He slowly sorted out the drawing paper, leaving only the picture of the villain drawn by Chen Tang, and said with a sneer: "I knew that Xiaocheng was a muddy water and dared to come, so naturally I wouldn''t be afraid of this little trouble. I''m not afraid of entering the game, but I''m afraid I can''t even find the door to the game."
To put it bluntly, he is here to make trouble, not to be here for the peaceful years, but Chen Tang''s experience is exactly what he wants.
Chen Xiaolangjun is indeed amazing.
It was just the second day, and I gave him such a big surprise!
"Young pear, go to bed early and come and get the painting tomorrow."
Chen Tang looked at Qi Shan in a daze, and had no time to catch the corner of his leaving clothes. He opened his mouth for a while and didn''t know what to say.
After a long time, he cursed.
“Damn it!”
Is it amazing to know a lot?
=“=convex!
Suddenly, I seemed to have relieved all my strength again.
Well, it’s amazing to know a lot!
She leaned back and lay on the wooden floor. She opened her eyes and stared at the beams above her head, thinking in a daze.
Madam is unhappy!
The inexplicable heart fire rushed around in the chest, and there was no outlet for venting. The more you think about it, the more angry you become, the more angry you become, and the cycle goes on.
Finally, she exerted force on her waist and sat up suddenly.
He grabbed the picture of the villain and had no time to appreciate his proud works. He stared at the blank space of the drawing paper, closed his eyes and recalled what Qi Shan had done just now, and condensed his literary spirit in his palm. The moment the literary spirit touches the paper, the surrounding environment changes from clear to blur.
She felt her consciousness breaking into a very subtle "different space" - the world is lonely, and the yin and yang are intertwined - just as she was about to escape from the ghost place, a chessboard suddenly lit up under her feet, and a blurred figure appeared in the distance.
Who is this person? Chen Tang had just had this idea, and his body suddenly sank, his consciousness returned to his body, and the words of words appeared in front of him.
[Looking from the horizontal, it becomes a ridge and a peak on the side]
“What does this mean…”
Chen Tang calmed down his mind and repeated again.
With mental preparation, when the chessboard appeared again, she looked at the black shadow calmly. Relying on his good eyesight, he could vaguely see that the black shadow is a tall and thin young man. At first glance, his figure looks similar to Qishan, but his temperament is a little more depressed than Qishan.
His appearance was hidden in the dark and he didn''t speak. Seeing Chen Tang appear, he just raised his right hand and waved the folding fan.
Chen Tang instantly tightened his nerves and was about to pull out the sword of the loving mother. Unexpectedly, a huge black disc condensed above the chessboard. With the movement of the young man, he fell decisively with a "pop".
Immediately afterwards, two majestic cities, one black and one white, rose on both sides of the chessboard, and the two black and white sons on the chessboard turned into thousands of small soldiers and fought endlessly. Judging from the situation on the chessboard, the fight has obviously entered a white-hot stage and the winner is about to be decided.
Chen Tang: “…”
What should she do now?
Blinking in confusion, Chen Tang tried to take a random step, and the young man opposite followed closely. The chess piece fell to the ground and turned into a black villain to join the fight. The white villain on Chen Tang was cut and dispersed by the black villain cavalry, turning into a group, isolated and helpless.
At this point, there is no need to say much about the result.
After a few breaths, she suddenly opened her eyes, her face switched back and forth between black, white, red and blue, and after a while, she endured the urge to lift the table.
She thought that the encrypted word spirit was really the encrypted word spirit. The two were like the relationship between a safe and a password. With the cracked word spirit, it could be cracked. Who knew that the Encrypted Word Spirit was to encrypt the party to arrange troops, set up an endgame, and decrypt the other party to break the situation.
Chen Tang stared at the picture of the villain with his hands crossed his chest.
Almost glared out the flames of the paper.
If you don’t have to do it once, do it again.
next door.
Qi Shan felt Chen Tang''s literary spirit surge, and the brush he lifted paused, and the dripping ink stained a small ball on the paper.
He looked at the drawing paper after coming to his senses, frowned slightly, and endured that he did not change to the new paper. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He has also painted secret dramas several times before, either straightforward or implicit, both men and women. Even if I haven''t started writing for a long time, I will find my former state again soon, as if I was in water.
Until the eastward pupil of the pavilion rises, the rooster crows.
Qi Shan stretched out, put away the dry secret picture, and prepared to hand it over to Chen Tang for the service. The person behind the scenes was also the drunkard''s intention, and it didn''t matter how he painted it. He just opened the door and saw a familiar back.
"Mr. Chen?"
The person coming was Chen Tang.
Qi Shan asked again: "Do you get up so early today?"
Chen Tang turned around and said angrily, "Whether I have slept this night? Can Yuanliang not know? Where is the painting?"
Qi Shan handed out the painting and said something without any brainstorm.
"The person who sets up the formation is a good player."
If Chen Xiaolangjun is a half-baked man who can break the formation, I wonder how many literary planners will cover their chests and vomit blood.
Chen Tang said, "Have you broken the formation?"
Qi Shan shook his head: "No."
Looking at the blue and blackness of Chen Xiaolangjun, you will know that last night was not good, and his anger was so strong that even Wen Xin was restless.
It is normal not to break it, there is no need to get angry like this.
Young people should learn more about him, and he will be very calm.
?What the hell…
??Is the background paragraph bug? It’s all piled up together?
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(This chapter ends)