Being struck by lightning, and being struck by lightning twice in a row, naturally made Fang Zhengzheng's already embarrassed look even more miserable.
The tattered blue gown on his body had already turned black, and even his hair stood straight up, looking as if it had exploded.
Of course, there is also that light and airy feeling that lingers like a shadow.
"Hahaha..." After seeing this, Chi Guyan couldn't help but laugh again, leaning forward and backward with laughter, like a trembling flower branch.
"Very happy?" Fang Zhengzheng's face looked quite ugly. This was no wonder for him. After all, no matter who was struck by lightning twice, his face would not look good.
"I thought about it, maybe two strokes are not enough, maybe three strokes are needed!" Chi Guyan's eyes flashed brightly, and he really looked like a strategist making suggestions.
But Fang Zhengzheng directly gave Chi Guyan a contemptuous look, three strokes? Do you really think I'm stupid? People can be stupid once or twice, but no matter what, they can't be stupid three times in a row.
Three strokes!
That's three lightning bolts.
Even a fool can guess it. What's more, Fang Zhengzheng has always prided himself on being witty. How could he believe Chi Guyan's words again
"Three strokes? Come on!" Fang Zhengzheng returned without hesitation.
"Okay, then it's up to me. Don't regret it. If I can break through the eighth heaven, you won't have a chance." Chi Guyan nodded happily again.
"Wait a minute!" Fang Zhengzheng stopped Chi Guyan again.
He doesn't know why, but he always feels that Chi Guyan is a bit weird now, although he can indeed feel that Chi Guyan is using him to keep trying.
However, it seems that it is more than just that.
Because, in essence, Chi Guyan's approach does not make much sense.
Did you see the joke? Or do you just want to see yourself struck by lightning a few times and suffer a little? This possibility is not impossible, but it is not and is not very likely.
After all, Chi Guyan's personality is not boring to this point, and this is the Shengyu Pond. In other words, Chi Guyan is actually the same as himself in a sense, and also wants to go to the ninth heaven.
What's the reason
Fang Zhengzheng looked at Chi Guyan, looking at that alluring face with a faint smile, and it was impossible to say that he had no doubts at all.
Chi Guyan seemed to have noticed his look, but the smile at the corner of her mouth did not disappear immediately this time, as if she had already guessed that Fang Zhengyi would stop her: "What, you want to try again? "
"Of course, I'm a man. I can't let you, a woman, stand in front of me, right?" Fang Zhengzheng replied cheerfully.
"Okay, just try again!" Chi Guyan nodded. Judging from his expression, his expression was as calm as a lake, without any change.
But after Fang Zhengzheng saw this, his heart moved slightly.
Something's wrong!
Something is very wrong!
The calmer Chi Guyan is, the weirder this matter is. Moreover, the most important thing is that Fang Zhengzheng knows that Chi Guyan also doesn't want to lose.
Give yourself the opportunity
Moreover, opportunities were given to him again and again. The only possibility was that Chi Guyan knew that his experiments would not be effective.
Thinking of this, Fang Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly lit up. If Chi Guyan was really sure that his experiment would not be effective...
Does this mean that she already has the answer in her heart? !
As soon as he thought about it, Fang Zhengzheng began to think about everything that had just happened. Then, looking at Chi Guyan's expression, he became more and more sure.
First, he pretends to be well-intentioned and says two strokes if one stroke doesn't work.
Moreover, he looked eager to try.
What to say now, two strokes won’t work, just three more strokes...
This clearly has the feel of deliberately leading the wrong mind.
The most important thing is that Chi Guyan never showed any desire to go to the ninth heaven. On the contrary, it seemed that Fang Zhengyi had the feeling that Chi Guyan was deliberately delaying time.
This is too weird.
Because Fang Zhengzheng knew that Chi Guyan's personality was not just strong. To describe Chi Guyan in one sentence, it would be arrogance, absolutely arrogance.
This kind of arrogance also makes it impossible for Chi Guyan to give up.
To put it bluntly, anyone can delay time in the eighth heaven in order to win the bet, but it is impossible for Chi Guyan.
Because, as arrogant as Chi Guyan, when faced with the difficulties of the eighth heaven, it is absolutely impossible for him to give up and bow his head so easily.
Chi Guyan also wants to go to the ninth heaven.
Moreover, this desire was not even lower than that of Fang Zhengzheng, but Chi Guyan deliberately suppressed this desire and did not let it be expressed...
In this way, Fang Zhengzheng thought that he was more eager to go to the ninth heaven.
really…
Not only is Chi Guyan's strength so terrifying that it makes people's hearts tremble, but her IQ is also terrifyingly high. She can be called the monster among monsters.
But what was very unfortunate was that this monster among monsters was his opponent at the moment, and he was an opponent he had to win.
what to do
Fang Zhengzheng now faces several choices. The first is to keep trying. Maybe it is really possible to try it out, and then fly to the ninth level in one fell swoop.
Of course, there is another possibility for this method, that is, it has not been tried. When he is struck by lightning and cannot move, he will probably be attacked from behind by Chi Guyan, and then knocked unconscious with a palm.
This possibility is absolutely possible, and it is very high.
The reason why Chi Guyan can let himself try again and again is obvious: he is deliberately consuming himself in order to have an absolute chance of winning.
The second option is to let Chi Guyan go up and try. But in this way, even if he has a chance to reach the ninth heaven, he is destined to fall behind Chi Guyan.
Then the bet is lost.
Of course, there is a third way, that is, one suddenly has a flash of inspiration, and then, in one fell swoop, he understands the mystery of the eighth heaven and flies straight to the ninth heaven.
But the key problem is that he has not yet understood it.
Moreover, not only did he fail to understand, but he was inadvertently led into the "ditch" by Chi Guyan. There were only three strokes, four strokes, five strokes, six strokes in his mind...
Wait a moment.
Speaking of three, four, five and six strokes, is there a possibility...
In fact, it is not a simple matter of one or two strokes, but to completely draw all the avenues from the first to the seventh heaven
Completely drawn? !
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes lit up again. He felt that this possibility was very high. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this possibility was almost impossible to realize.
Let alone him, I am afraid that even the best painter in the world would not be able to copy all the pictures on the scrolls of the first and seventh heavens.
After all, it’s too difficult.
What is rare is not the scroll itself, but the changes, especially those changes in the fourth, fifth, and sixth heavens. How can it be described with a brush
Totally impossible.
But if not, what else could it be
The first heaven, the second heaven, the third heaven...the seventh heaven.
Fang Zhengzheng kept recalling the scenes he had seen in the previous heavens in his mind, and one picture after another flashed through his mind.
From the great road to simplicity, cycle...
Wait a moment!
Is it possible that...
Got it, got it!
For a moment, an idea flashed through his mind, and the idea became clearer and stronger, so strong that he wanted to write immediately.
"What's wrong? Why don't you go up and give it a try? If three strokes don't work, you can try four strokes, or five or six strokes..." At this moment, Chi Guyan's voice rang again.
"Well, okay!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded, the pen in his hand tightened, and he was about to follow Chi Guyan's wishes and go up and try again.
However, soon, he stopped again.
wrong!
If Chi Guyan also thought of this, then how could Chi Guyan watch herself break the eighth level in front of her
has a problem.
If he really followed Chi Guyan's "tips" to draw three or four strokes, Chi Guyan would naturally not stop him. On the contrary, he would be very happy.
But what if his actions are judged by Chi Guyan as having the potential to crack the eighth heaven? Is it possible for this girl to sneak up on me at a critical moment
It's possible, it's simply too possible!
In an instant, Fang Zhengzheng also understood why Chi Guyan kept letting him try even though he had already figured it out.
The reason is that Chi Guyan knows that if her thoughts let him know, he may make the same decision as Chi Guyan, a sneak attack!
Thus…
All things are understood.
Chi Guyan has indeed thought of a way to crack the eighth heaven, but she can't say it or do it, because she still has her own body behind her.
And now, I am also facing this problem.
Even if he thinks about it, he can't do it because Chi Guyan is behind him. Once he does it, Chi Guyan will definitely attack decisively.
noble
Fang Zhengzheng had never felt that he was so noble, so naturally he could not naively think that Chi Guyan would be noble and wait for him to win her.
This is a bit embarrassing.
The two people check and balance each other, and no one dares to make the first move, because whoever makes the first move means who will be the loser in this bet.
what to do
"If you don't take action, I'm going to give it a try?" Chi Guyan looked at Fang Zhengyi, who was still motionless, and seemed to be unable to help but urge him again.
When Fang Zhengzheng heard this, he once again confirmed his thoughts.
Chi Guyan also really wants to go to the ninth heaven, but now half an hour has passed, and there is really not much time left.
"Okay, I'm on board!" Fang Zhengzheng didn't hesitate any more.
He jumped up directly, his body was like lightning, and he was in front of the white scroll in an instant, and the pen in his hand started to draw on the white scroll quickly.
At this moment, Chi Guyan's eyes also clearly lit up with light.
However, soon, this light disappeared again, because Fang Zhengzheng had returned to the ground from the air, and on the scroll, there were three thick strokes of heavy ink at this moment.
result…
it goes without saying.
In the instant of three thick ink messages, the sky changed again, and at the same time, three purple lightnings also fell from the sky.
"Chi Guyan, I hate you!" Fang Zhengzheng seemed to be extremely shocked, and he quickly hid behind Chi Guyan.
But it's obviously of no use.
The three lightning bolts, as if they had eyes, ignored Chi Guyan at all and fell directly on Fang Zhengzheng's head.
"Boom!" The loud noise came out again.
A wisp of smoke also appeared from Fang Zhengzheng's body, and his eyes instantly became dull. Then, with a "plop", his whole body fell to the ground.
This is a very shocking scene.
After all, it was quite exaggerated for three lightning bolts to hit one person at the same time. The entire eighth heaven could not help but tremble at the loud noise.
"I, I... I'm not... unwilling..." Fang Zhengzheng made an indistinct sound in his mouth, and his body was shaking constantly, as if he was having a cramp.
However, this obviously doesn't have much effect.
The power of the three lightning bolts was so great that it was obvious that Fang Zhengzheng could no longer hold on. Even though he looked extremely unwilling, he still fainted quickly.
"Shameless little thief, are you okay?" Chi Guyan was obviously a little nervous. After seeing Fang Zhengzheng fainting, he actually didn't laugh like before.
Instead, he quickly leaned down.
The jade-like hand pressed Fang Zhengzheng's chest, and then put his ear against Fang Zhengzheng's chest, listening, looking extremely concerned.
"Shameless little thief, wake up!" Chi Guyan shook Fang Zhengzheng's body and shouted loudly: "We are going to the ninth level, wake up..."
"Wake up, shameless little thief, don't fall asleep!"
"Hold on a little longer!"
“…”
Urgent voices kept ringing, but after shaking for a full quarter of an hour, Fang Zhengzheng still showed no sign of waking up, and looked as if he had really fainted.
This also made Chi Guyan's expression look a little gloomy, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted.
"Shameless little thief, it's my fault. I shouldn't have thought it through. However, now I seem to have thought of it. Let's try it one last time. Wake up quickly. We will definitely succeed this time!"
Chi Guyan said again, and then muttered: "It's my fault, I shouldn't let you go up and try like this. In fact, if you think about it carefully, we should use the beginning and the end to form a cycle. The first level It is the beginning, only one stroke, and the seventh heaven is the end, with thousands of changes gathered into one, so if we use one stroke... "
When Chi Guyan said this, he paused, and there was even a faint mist in his bright eyes, and he sat directly next to Fang Zhengyi.
Time passes again.
But Chi Guyan has been sitting blankly next to Fang Zhengzheng. Judging from his expression, he has no intention of going up to calligraphy or painting.
Until half an hour passed again.
With only two quarters of an hour left before the Shengyu Pond was closed, Chi Guyan finally let out a heavy sigh again.
"Alas..." After sighing, Chi Guyan slowly stood up.
The next moment, she also looked at the white scroll above her head. In an instant, her eyes lit up and became extremely bright, as bright as the brightest stars in the world, with little rays of light twinkling in them. It is moving, and there is a faint color flowing.
Then…
Chi Guyan also moved.
Just like a beautiful butterfly flying into the sky, it slowly rose into the sky, and the pink dress shone with stunning brilliance under the light.
The pen moves.
Thick ink also appeared on the white scroll. It was not a stroke as sharp as a sword, but a stroke as if the world had just opened and all things were revived.
It's just a little bit, but it seems to contain everything.
Then, the dot slowly expanded under Chi Guyan's pen and turned into scattered ink lines. It looked as if something was about to rush out from that dot of thick ink.
have to say…
Chi Guyan's movements were not too fast, on the contrary, they were very slow, and his eyes were even brighter, as if he was working extremely hard.
At this moment, Fang Zhengyi, who had been in a coma, finally moved, and his tightly closed eyes opened completely in an instant.
Those are a pair of completely transparent eyes.
Crystal clear as water.
However, at this moment, in those eyes, there are the same ink dots as the one on the scroll, and they are also spreading rapidly.
"What a good actor. If I didn't know this girl's scheming, I would have almost believed her because of her miserable look just now! What a pity, you are facing another better actor!" Fang Zhengzheng A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you know how those smart heroes like Cao Cao defeated Chibi? It was not because he was not cautious enough, but because he fell into the legendary bitter meat trick!"
He didn't speak, but with a thought in his mind, Fang Zhengzheng also moved.
Being indecisive was obviously not the thing to do now. Without any hesitation, Fang Zhengzheng rushed towards Chi Guyan and struck Chi Guyan's back with a palm.
Attack from behind.
This has always been his strength.
Therefore, Fang Zhengzheng is still very precise in his grasp of proportion. This palm cannot kill Chi Guyan, but once it hits, he will definitely faint immediately.
It's not that he doesn't care about the beauty, but he knows that if he can't get it with one palm, then the pain and suffering he has suffered before will be in vain.
Fang Zhengzheng was very happy.
Because, after enduring it for so long, he could finally feel proud and proud, using Chi Guyan's strategy to counterattack with an army and defeat the monster among monsters in front of him.
When he thought that Chi Guyan was about to become the captain of his bed-warming girl squad, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, and his lips grinned brightly.