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

Jinshi is not a whim, he is really not a quiet character, although he was frustrated for a while because of the problem of drawing arrays after unblocking, but after all, he couldn't bear the loneliness of staying in the house every day without seeing the sun.

And there are some things, the more you think about it, the more you get into the horns.He didn't think it could go on like this, so after a few days of depression, he wanted to let go of himself temporarily, wrapped up his winter clothes and went out to get some air.

The new Yuan Mansion is in the north of the city. Jinshi didn't walk for long when he saw the familiar Guoshi Mansion not far away. He stood still and looked at it for a while, then chose a small path to go out of the city.

The north of the city is not as sparsely populated as the east of the city. There are many adults walking outside the city with their children. When he saw the familiar teahouse and the building opposite the teahouse, he realized that he had actually walked to the side of the Yazi formation.

The Yazi formation is open again, and children under ten years old are led in by adults. Jinshi seems to have returned to the winter when he was five years old. He came here for the first time with his Kaimeng teacher Song Chengyuan. Fang fights against others, and he once faced Liang Fang in the Yazi formation, but at that time he didn't understand the rules and lost to Liang Fang.In the second year, Liang Fang was injured and could not participate in the battle. He defeated King Wen and became the leader of that year.

Later, the Young Eagle Winter War was suspended due to the chaos of the war, and he had no chance to step here again.

Jin Shi hesitated at the door for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a child with a serious expression directing the Golden Armored Army to move forward and consolidate the formation, while he frowned and continued to think about what formation to use for the forward attack.

Jinshi sensed the direction of the aura of the child's formation, and guessed that he might be preparing a wood-type formation. Sure enough, after the child felt that the opponent was building soil, he chose to charge with the wooden front formation. The two collided, and the earth was no match for the wood. He could only retreat, but in the next step, the child encountered another difficulty.The defense of the dam-soil formation on the opposite side was defeated, and the earth elements scattered. The water in the current environment is limited, and the wooden front formation can only attack here. A dam was built again.

Jinshi watched the fight as if he was in the scene, he and the child were in trouble together.

His intuition about spiritual energy told him that the opponent's dam was weak, and he should continue to attack it with wood.But he also said in the book he read that on the surface, the dam-soil array should be made of wood to restrain the earth, but in fact the wood has no water to support it, so it is difficult to break through directly, because you may not be able to fight against the opponent's aura reserve.

Jinshi sighed. The intuition of not using aura for a long time made him rely too much on books, and he did not dare to believe in the innate intuition that was lost and recovered easily. It was because he did not study hard when the aura was sensitive back then, which led to a contradiction between theoretical knowledge and actual perception. , just like he can't draw arrays fluently now.

Alas, Jinshi rubbed his face, when will he be in this situation.

The kid didn't hesitate for as long as he did. He had firm eyes and chose to continue to attack with wood. Fortunately, the opponent was only at the end of his strength. Soon, the kid won the battle.

"As expected of a child of Prime Minister Lu's family," the person next to him sighed, "I have a very accurate grasp of my ability and the estimation of the enemy's strength, and the formation is also very smooth. If I have a good teacher to guide me in the future, I will definitely be a pillar of the country. "

land?

Inexplicably, Jinshi thought of the young master Lu who danced with Liang Fang when he was a child.

"Isn't his brother following the national teacher now?" Another person said, "If he can worship under the national teacher..."

"Hey," the man shook his head, "The national teacher... Although the strength is really outstanding, he is still just eighteen. If you talk about teaching people... you have to look at the one who just came back. That one has taught a child prodigy. I heard that the young eagle almost defeated the national teacher in the winter battle."

"Yuan Jiuyao you're talking about? Yuan Jiuyao knows how to teach his apprentices, but I don't know if he accepts them..." Another person whispered, "I've heard that Yuan Jiuyao treats his little apprentice like a son. Yes, I love him so much, and in addition to the legend that the child is extremely talented, people can look at him..." He pouted into the battle, "Talent and hard work sometimes can't be compared."

"You don't know that," the man said in a low voice, "I've heard that... Yuan Jiuyao's apprentice seems to be not doing well after the seal is lifted."

Another person was shocked: "Not so good?"

"Shhh, keep your voice down," the man tugged at his sleeve, "I heard that his apprentice has been abolished because his spirit veins have been sealed for a long time, so now there are people in every family who can draw formations, and they all moved a little bit." Thoughts... I heard that Prime Minister Lu talked with Yuan Jiuyao for a long time when he came down to court today... Maybe he was asking his grandson for a teacher..."

Jin Shi didn't continue to listen, he almost fled out of the Jai Zi formation.

He knew that there was no impenetrable wall in the world, and he also knew that some people would have guessed when he postponed the time to go to the Tuizhen Division a few days ago in order to take care of himself, but he still panicked when he really heard the discussions about him outside. .

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty... is the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty going to accept new apprentices?Because I can't draw a formation?

Although he kept joking with Yuanchu and asked Yuanchu to accept him as a junior, but when he really heard that he might have a junior, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Fear of being rejected, fear of being abandoned.

But if Yuanchu really wanted to accept disciples, he would have no position to stop him, just like if Liang Fang alienated him because he couldn't draw a formation, he couldn't say anything.

Because Jin Shi knew that both Liang Fang and Yuan Chu were people who cared a lot about drawing formations. If he really couldn't draw formations, then there was a high probability that they would go further and further away.

However, what else can I do without drawing arrays...

Jin Shi stopped blankly, looking at his hands.

A bright blue butterfly came lightly and landed on his fingertips. Jin Shi shook his hand, and the butterfly flew up, and he regained consciousness instantly.

It's an array!

Jin Shi raised his head immediately, he was in a long and narrow alley, and in the alley that was obviously empty just now, a red-haired man stood in front, casually leaning against the wall, the blue butterfly flapped its wings and landed. At the man's fingertips, the man's bony fingers twisted, and the butterfly turned into a blue powder on his fingertips, the man turned his head, looked at Jinshi with ice blue eyes, and said: "It really is you. "

Jinshi took a step back, and the man in front of him was wearing an ordinary robe, which was loosely opened, revealing his strong chest muscles, his red hair was scattered unruly, and his sharp face was different from that of Da Muren. His facial features and blue eyes remind Jin Shi of the sea he once saw in the Far East.

The man raised his chin and asked firmly: "The day before yesterday or the night before yesterday, was it you?"

the day before yesterday?The day before yesterday?

Jinshi finally remembered this person.

So he took another step back and looked at him warily: "You are the eldest prince of Beicheng, Mo Rong... Mo Rong... and?"

There was displeasure in the man's eyes, his thin lips were pursed for a moment, and he corrected, "Mo Ronghe."

Jin Shi didn't want to know whether it was Merong He or Morong He, he just wanted to know why this hostile country's proton appeared here, as a hostage, shouldn't someone take care of him and restrict his freedom?What did he ask himself for?

"Are you okay?" Jin Shi asked carefully, with the back of his hand behind his back, he took out a small talisman paper and held it.

"Your aura is very interesting," Mo Ronghe said with great interest, "Last time I saw you with Tao Baiyang from the Tuji Division, are you from the Tuji Division?"

His aura... Interesting?

"You have misunderstood the person." Jin Shi raised a hand, exposing his wrist. There was still a light pink mark on the wrist, which was the new flesh that was still healing after unsealing. The spirit seal is sealed, you can feel my spirit energy to be a ghost."

Merong He narrowed his eyes: "Are you Jinshi?"

When his name was called suddenly, Jin Shi shrank his hand back and took another step: "How do you know?"

Mo Ronghe raised his eyebrows and said: "The people who released Tu Yang recently were Yuanchu and his apprentice. You are obviously not Yuanchu, so naturally he was his apprentice Jinshi that day."

Jin Shi, who was heartbroken after hearing the words "genius apprentice", now really hates Mo Ronghe in his heart.

Coupled with his address to Yuanchu...

Jin Shi frowned: "My master is Jiu Yao, it's not something you can call by name directly."

"Oh," Mo Ronghe sneered, "It's just that you, Da Mu, have a lot of rules. In Beicheng, even Lan'an, I can call you by name directly."

Jin Shi hesitated, "Because you are the eldest prince?"

Mo Ronghe showed an expression of "children can't be taught": "Because I will go to Jiuyao sooner or later, so it doesn't matter if I call you by my name directly!"

"Oh," Jin Shi glanced at his wrist, "but you are not now."

And it may not be in the future.

After all, he is now Da Mu's hostage, besides...

Thinking of the war-torn people in the northern border, Jinshi didn't want to give Meronghe a good look.

"It will happen sooner or later," Mo Ronghe touched his wrist indifferently, and then said to Jinshi, "Draw a formation for me now, and I'll see what level you are, and whether you can become a 'genius' ' title."

What is "drawing an array for you to see"?Is it genius that you need to see?Have you recognized your proton identity?

Jin Shi felt that this man was sick, so he didn't want to talk to him, so he secretly pinched the talisman in his hand, and walked directly to the entrance of the alley, preparing to throw the escape talisman once Mo Ronghe made a big move go out.

"Sorry, I've been out for a long time, I have to go back."

Merong He didn't stop him, but said when he walked past him: "Talent should not be your hindrance."

Jin Shi's footsteps paused, and he turned his head: "What did you say?"

Merong He smiled, and that smile was full of arrogance: "Mediocre people like to write books and leave words, because they are afraid of being forgotten and ignored, but real geniuses don't care about these, because they know that even if they leave their feelings , Those mediocre people will not understand that the only confidant of a genius is a genius, but a genius is rare in a thousand years."

Jinshi didn't know how to answer these words.

This Prince Beicheng really knows how to chat.

"Oh, good." Jinshi nodded perfunctorily.

"So," Mo Ronghe looked up at the ray of sky in the alley, his eyes were deep and far away, "You shouldn't be hindered by the things written by mediocre people."

Jinshi's forward movement stopped again, but it was not because of Merong He's exclamation while looking up at the sky behind him, but because of the man at the exit of the alley.

"Liang...Liang Fang..."

Jin Shi greeted him dully, for some reason, he felt a little guilty, like a child who played truant after claiming to be sick and found out that he actually went out to play.