What about the soft and cute bamboo horse I am a freshman?

When Jin Shi saw Xu Yun, he understood that the little father-in-law was probably Xu Yun's man, and why he wanted to see him at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was probably an excuse to trick him into coming here.

"I have seen His Highness King Wen."

Although Jinshi was very angry at Xu Yun's deception, but at least he is in the palace now, and Xu Yun is the second prince, so Jinshi had to salute.

"Don't be too polite."

Xu Yun took a step forward to help him up, but Jin Shi stood up on his own, avoiding his hand.

Xu Yun's hand paused, and a faint black mist flashed across his eyes.

"Although I don't know why His Royal Highness King Wen tricked me to come here," Jinshi puffed up his cheeks and emphasized the word "cheat", revealing a small emotion of obvious anger, "but now the painting array is about to start, I have to go."

Xu Yun's eyes darkened: "Jin Shi, you are leaving after February [-], right?"

This is the time the emperor promised Jinshi to let their master and apprentice leave, Jinshi nodded.

"Sure enough," Xu Yun smiled wryly, "Father told me and Brother Huang to let you spend the New Year quietly, and don't let us find excuses to disturb you during this time."

Then you come to me now, isn't it against the decree, Jin Shi slandered.

"However, I still can't help it." Xu Yun looked at him firmly, "Can you... give me another chance?"

Jin Shi was puzzled: "Opportunity?"

"Liang Fang was injured, I really didn't do it," Xu Yun explained anxiously, "I really wanted to win this winter battle, but I really didn't want to hurt him like that."

Thinking of Liang Fang's haggard face, Jin Shi naturally refused to believe Xu Yun in his heart. Even if Xu Yun didn't order it, Xu Yun's uncle probably did it, just like the wrong picture book in Liang Fang's family. The government can't get rid of the relationship.

"But you clearly said that Liang Fang would not participate in this competition." Jin Shi said.

Xu Yun was speechless, which in Jinshi's view was a sign of guilt.

"What His Royal Highness King Wen does has nothing to do with me," Jin Shi turned around, and the time to paint the formation was coming soon, "Anyway, I will leave Beijing after February [-]."

Xu Yun stepped forward to block his way.

"Jinshi, I just, I just want to find someone to carry my dream of being a formation master. I am not like you who can freely pursue your own way of painting formations. I have responsibilities that I have to bear!"

Jinshi looked up at him, Xu Yun looked very excited.

"Father has forbidden me to continue to study formations. He said that a prince should look like a prince and think about Damu's community, but Jin Shi, drawing formations is my dream since I was a child, and I have the talent to draw formations. Don't want to give it up!"

Xu Yun was a head taller than him, Jinshi looked up at him, he was very upset when he was blocked, so he said bluntly: "I didn't see that painting arrays is your dream, you just because someone praised you You, praise your ability to draw arrays, that's why you want to achieve something in this area."

Xu Yun immediately retorted: "You are talking nonsense!"

Jinshi looked at the position of the moon and said loudly impatiently: "If painting array is your dream, you won't wait until you are eight years old to stand in the Yazi array, just like you sent someone to watch my painting array for two days Same, you are afraid of Liang Fang, and even me! Afraid of every potential peer who is stronger than you!"

There are many children who really like drawing battles, fighting battles, and wanting to prove themselves. They all run to the battle formation as soon as they reach their age. Watching a battle battle with their own eyes is the excitement that is eager to try from the bottom of their bones. .

Even a child like Jin Shi who was resistant to fighting at the beginning couldn't refuse such a big competition, let alone Xu Yun who had been trying to win?

Because the battle formation itself is the collision of the formation painter's thinking and thinking, in the collision and conflict, the formation painting teacher will be given more thinking, which is of great benefit to his own formation painting realm.

This is also why Liang Fang thought that no array painter would refuse to fight from the beginning.

It is difficult to have other substitutes for the thrill of being in person.

Xu Yun's eyes were gradually filled with black mist, but Jinshi didn't notice, he was eager to find a chance to get rid of Xu Yun.

Xu Yun smiled distortedly: "I'm afraid of you?!"

"No," Jin Shi said casually, "You are just afraid of failure. And your so-called talent is nothing more than copying the methods taught by Xie Youshi like copying the Liang Fang formation."

He was afraid of failure, so he used Xie Chong's influence, and used the entire think tank of Si Nan Ya to analyze his opponent and find a way to break the formation.

This is energy beyond the reach of ordinary array painters.

The Jaizu formation can only guarantee the basic fairness of the participating children, but there is no limit to this kind of tricks outside the competition.

Relying on those adults who are already masters of formations to give advice and suggestions, a battle formation is all based on the formations given by the adults, without any own thinking and flexibility to adapt to local conditions, so the battle between him and Liang Fang At the end of the battle, the donkey was at the end of his skills, and he chose to attack by force but fell into Liang Fang's trap.

In the scene with Jinshi, he didn't know how to adapt, so he simply moved the order of Liang Fang's formation over.

Xu Yun spent three years or even more time analyzing every possible opponent in the capital. He wanted to make a big splash in the last few years and earn the title of "Huizhen Child Prodigy", but he didn't want to meet the real one in the next three years. "child prodigy".

In his eyes, Liang Fang's name back then was nothing more than a "false name" fabricated by the National Teacher's Office in response to his drawing array to attract the emperor's liking, but after a real fight with Liang Fang, he realized the "false" be yourself.

Jinshi felt his collar tighten suddenly, Xu Yun's hands were strangling him tightly, Jinshi couldn't help but put his hands on his wrists, trying to pull him away.

"Let... let go..."

The air was getting less and less, and Jin Shi was a little dizzy.

Suddenly, a ray of light shot straight into the sky, and beautiful golden flowers exploded.

"Hehe," Xu Yun's voice seemed to come from far away, "Look, what about the genius of painting arrays, what about the child prodigy?! No one will care about you!"

Has the big painting array started yet...

Jinshi's head could not turn anymore, the next moment, a biting chill enveloped him, the thin ice surface was smashed, and the ice water stimulated his exposed skin - he was thrown into the lotus pond by Xu Yun inside!

Jin Shi struggled, he was not very good at floating in the water, and he was wearing a heavy prayer suit, which almost sank when he touched the water.

"...Young Master Jinshi..."

"...Little Master Jinshi..."

There seemed to be a faint cry, Jinshi held his breath, and wanted to struggle to show his head for help, but he didn't want to touch the cold ice.

Xu Yun...he actually sealed the water surface with a formation!

Jinshi looked desperately through the ice surface at the gorgeous fireworks produced by the somewhat distorted auspicious wishful array. He was familiar with the effect of each section, his legs began to cramp, and the air in his lungs was slowly disappearing. It seems to be stretched very long.

Is he dying?

The effect of the golden formation slowly fell, and suddenly, Jinshi felt a familiar breath!

His brain regained clarity for a moment, and every part of his body clamored that he was unwilling to die here. He bit his own finger, and his frozen finger could not feel any pain.

Using blood with aura as ink and ice as paper, Jinshi gritted his teeth and used all his strength on the back of the ice to guide the blood mixed with aura. After painting, this may become the last formation in his life. To respond to the burst of energy spread by using the auspicious Ruyi formation!

Seeing the traces of being slowly fainted by the water again, Jinshi let out his last breath and completely lost consciousness, and the child's body slowly fell down the water.

Suddenly, a huge formation floated above the water in the pool, and the ice surface of the lotus pond shattered instantly. The water under the ice seemed to be sucked into the formation as if subjected to some force, and the quickly dried up pool exposed the mud at the bottom. And that little body lying in the mud without knowing life or death.

Liang Fang wanted to rush down, but Yuan Chu flicked his sleeves and quickly retracted the water-absorbing formation. One step faster than him, he flew to Jinshi's side through the mud like walking on flat ground, soaking Jinshi from the water He took it out of the complicated clothes, took off his outer robe and wrapped Jin Shi, and then ordered in a cold tone he had never had before: "Go and call the imperial physician."

This is destined to be a restless New Year's Eve.

First of all, the second prince of Beicheng, Mo Rongying, who was supposed to come with the envoy, did not show up on the grounds that Emperor Beicheng was unwell and needed to be a filial piety.

And Jinshi, the leader of this year's Young Eagle Winter Battle, who was supposed to draw the auspicious array, disappeared on the spot.

Then Qin Tianjian wanted to replace Jinshi as an emergency measure, and Liang Fang, who was painting the array and reciting the speech at the same time, suddenly left the painting circle and rushed out in the middle of reading.

Later, the missing child prodigy, Yuan Jiuyao's precious apprentice, was found sealed up in that inaccessible lotus pond. Although people rescued him, his life and death were uncertain, and it was unknown whether he could survive the night.

In the end, the second prince, His Royal Highness King Wen Xu Yun, who has great potential to draw a formation, has fallen into a demon, and there are traces of his formation on the ice that seals Jinshi.

Long Yan was furious.

Almost everyone knew that the Yuan Mansion and the Youshi Mansion had completely broken off, and the second prince's lineage might be seriously injured this time.

But these are not what Liang Fang cares about. He stands by the door and looks straight at the inner room. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he pressed Jinshi's wrist to help him sort out his spiritual veins with a solemn expression. His white and tender skin was almost pierced like a hedgehog, his breathing was weak, and the room was blessed by a heating formation. Liang Fang's own face was a little red hot, but Jin Shi's face was still pale.

Someone stepped into the room, and the adults waiting in the outer room knelt together. Liang Fang knew that it was the emperor, but he didn't even want to turn his head, let alone make a move. In his heart, at this time He even hated the emperor, and hated why his son treated Jin Shi like this.

Seeing this, Liang Hang wanted to plead guilty for Liang Fang, but the emperor waved his hand, telling them not to be too polite, and he would not bother with a child at this time.

"The doctor said, it depends on whether we can survive tonight." Liang Hang whispered.

The emperor walked to the door of the inner room, looked at Liang Fang who was standing in a daze, then at Jin Shi who was lying on the bed, sighed, and said to Liang Hang: "Take Liang Fang back first, he is young... ..."

"I don't." Liang Fang refused bluntly.

Liang Hang immediately reprimanded: "Liang Fang, don't be rude!"

Before the emperor could speak, he heard Yuan Chu calling from inside: "Liang Fang, come here."

Liang Fang immediately raised his legs and ran in. Yuanchu pressed Jinshi's spiritual veins with one hand, and pointed to Jinshi's forehead with the other: "Use the aura to gather it to the fingertips, and then gently put it on his altar, just like going up. Remember what you did when Jin Shi entered the painting, remember?"

Liang Fang nodded.

He stretched out his hand, put his three fingers together, mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to gather, and then gently placed it on Jinshi's forehead.

Without any temperature, Liang Fang wanted to cry, no wonder Jinshi's face was so pale, his forehead was cold.

"You have to control your emotions," Yuan Chu said, "you have to find a way to call Jinshi back from that road."

Liang Fang gritted his teeth, trying not to shed tears, and asked in a low voice, "Which way?"

Yuanchu took a deep breath: "Huangquan Road."

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First update today!There will be two more later!

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