Chen Tang was curious: "Is this the encrypted word spirit?"
When viewed from the front, the mountain looks like a peak; the heights and distances are different.
She had seen it on the scroll of Qishan. According to the notes, it should be a military spirit used to deceive people. It is very deceptive. The focus of the whole spirit is on the first half. If the opponent has little experience and can't see the way, he will be deceived if he is not careful. It is LYB's favorite.
But the solution is simple.
The key to breaking the formation lies in the second half of the sentence - I cannot see the true face of Mount Lu because I am already in it - if I react in time, I just need to keep my distance, make detours, take into account both the front and rear of my side, and avoid being cut in half and dispersed by the opponent, then I can see the true face of the army formation.
In addition to this, there is an even simpler panacea - using absolute force to kill the enemy and break the formation.
Qi Shan looked serious: "It seems so."
Chen Tang asked again: "How to crack it?"
Unexpectedly, Qi Shan asked back: "How should I know?"
He said so, but his eyes and expression clearly did not mean that. Chen Tang choked up when he asked, "Yuan Liang doesn't know, so it's even more impossible for me to know. Are we just going to stare at each other?"
It is impossible to just stare blankly.
Qishan is not that boring.
He just looked at Chen Tang in silence, and the latter turned his eyes away.
After a long while, Chen Tang muttered in a low voice, his voice sounding a little weak: "Yuan Liang... Have I caused any trouble..."
A silent atmosphere flows quietly in the room.
Since Qi Shan didn't say anything, she couldn't help but think more - she really didn't expect that her luck would be so bad that she would encounter such a thing when she went out to find a job to make money. She also didn't expect that the drawing paper given by Guaner would hide a secret, and it was an extremely rare encrypted word spirit.
She knew with just a little thought that she was involved in an unknown trouble, and Qishan was close to her, so she was afraid that he would not be able to stay out of it.
But Qishan deliberately concealed something...
Unhappy! (＃￣～￣＃)
"Tsk, can this be considered a trouble?"
Qi Shan raised his eyelids, and the words that came out of his mouth surprised Chen Tang. He changed from his usual lazy look to a slightly sharp expression.
He slowly arranged the drawing paper, leaving only the picture of the little man drawn by Chen Tang untouched, and said with a sneer: "I knew that Xiaocheng was a turbulent place, but I still dared to come here. Naturally, I would not be afraid of such a small trouble. I am not afraid of entering the game, but I am afraid that I can't even find the door of the game."
To put it bluntly, he came here to cause trouble, not to live a peaceful life. Chen Tang's experience was exactly what he wanted.
Mr. Shen is really amazing.
It was only the second day and he was given such a big surprise!
"Youli, go to bed early and come get the painting tomorrow."
Chen Tang stared at Qi Shan in a daze. He only had time to catch the corner of his clothes as he left. He opened his mouth for a long time without knowing what to say.
After a long time, he started cursing.
“Fuck!”
Is it great to know more
=“=convex!
Suddenly, it seemed as if all the strength in my body had been drained away.
Well, knowing more is great!
She leaned back and lay on her back on the wooden floor. She stared at the beams above her head with her eyes open, lost in thought.
I'm so so so unhappy!
The inexplicable anger was raging in my chest, and I couldn't find an outlet. The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and the angrier I got, the angrier I got, and the cycle continued.
Finally, she exerted force from her waist and sat up suddenly.
He grabbed the picture of the little man, and without taking the time to appreciate his masterpiece, he stared at the blank space on the drawing paper, closed his eyes and recalled what Qishan had just done, gathering the literary energy in his palm. The moment the literary energy touched the paper, the surrounding environment changed from clear to blurry.
She felt that her consciousness had entered a very subtle "different space" - the world was desolate, yin and yang were intertwined - just as she was about to escape from the haunted place, a chessboard suddenly lit up under her feet, and an unclear figure emerged in the distance.
Who is this person
As soon as Chen Tang had this thought, his body suddenly sank, his consciousness returned to his body, and the words appeared on the drawing paper in front of him.
A mountain range is seen from the front and a peak is seen from the side
"What does this mean..."
Shen Tang calmed himself and repeated it again.
With mental preparation, when the chessboard reappeared, she calmly looked at the shadow. With good eyesight, she could vaguely see that the shadow was a tall and thin young man. At first glance, his figure was similar to Qishan, but his temperament was a little more decadent than Qishan's.
His appearance was hidden in the darkness, and he did not speak. When he saw Chen Tang appear, he just raised his right hand and waved his folding fan.
Chen Tang instantly tensed up and prepared to draw out the Motherly Sword, but unexpectedly a huge black disc condensed above the chessboard, and with the young man's movement, it fell decisively with a "pop".
Then shouts of killing rang out, and two majestic cities, one black and one white, rose up on both sides of the chessboard. The black and white pieces on the chessboard turned into thousands of small soldiers, fighting fiercely. Judging from the situation on the chessboard, the fight had obviously entered a white-hot stage, and the winner was about to be decided.
Chen Tang: “…”
What should she do now
Blinking blankly, Chen Tang tried to make a random move, and the young man on the opposite side followed suit. The chess piece landed and turned into black figures to join the fight. The white figures on Chen Tang's side were cut and dispersed by the black cavalry, turning into a group, isolated and helpless.
At this point, the result is self-evident.
After a few breaths, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her face switched between black, white, red and green. It took her a long time to resist the urge to overturn the table.
She thought that the encryption words were really encryption words, and the two were like the relationship between a safe and a password. With the decryption words, it can be decrypted. Who knew that the encryption words were the encryption side deploying troops and setting up the endgame, and the decryption side would go into battle to break the game.
Chen Tang crossed his arms and stared at the picture of the villain.
Almost glaring at the paper to make it burst into flames.
If it doesn’t work once, try again.
next door.
Qi Shan sensed the surge of Chen Tang's literary spirit, and paused with the brush he had raised, the dripping ink smudged into a small blob on the paper.
He came back to his senses and looked at the drawing paper, frowning slightly. He resisted the urge to change the paper, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He had drawn a few secret play pictures before, some were direct and some were implicit, both male and female. Even though he hadn't touched the pen for a long time and his hand was a little unfamiliar, he soon regained his former state and was like a fish in water.
Until the sun rises in the east and the roosters crow.
Qi Shan stretched lazily, put away the dried secret play painting, and prepared to give it to Chen Tang to report - the person behind the scenes also had other intentions, it didn't matter how the painting was done, just do it casually - he just opened the door and saw a familiar figure.
"Young Master Shen?"
The person who came was Chen Tang.
Qishan asked again: "Why did you get up so early today?"
Chen Tang turned around when he heard the noise and said unhappily, "How could Yuan Liang not know whether I slept well or not? Where's the painting?"
Qishan handed over the painting and said something without making any sense.
"The one who set up the formation is a good player."
If Mr. Shen, a half-baked person who has just learned his trade, can break the formation, countless strategists will be so angry that they will vomit blood.
Chen Tang asked, "You broke the formation?"
Qi Shan shook his head: "No."
Looking at the dark circles under Young Master Shen's eyes, one could tell that he had not had a good time last night. He was so angry that even Wen Xin was agitated.
It's normal if it can't break, don't get so upset.
Young people should learn more from him. He is very calm.