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

When Jin Shi woke up, his head was still a little dizzy, he took a sip while muttering about why he had such a strong stamina, and turned over and got out of bed to send Yuan Chu off, but he didn't want to get his hand hurt.

He raised his hand and looked at the thing pressed under the corner of his pillow, it was a somewhat unfamiliar book.

Jinshi was a little surprised, he remembered that he fell asleep in the small garden yesterday, probably at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he hugged himself back, but... he should not sleepwalk in the middle of the night to read a book, right?

He pulled out the black-covered book from under the pillow. There was no writing on the cover. He opened the book and slid out a piece of paper with the familiar handwriting of the Yuan Dynasty on it.

"Little lazy pig, I'm leaving first. This manual is a collection of formations organized by your master and me. Memorize it carefully, recognize the killing formation and the death formation, and don't foolishly enter the killing formation by mistake. You know, don't show books to others indiscriminately, burn them after reading them, they are dangerous things, throw them into other people's hands and be careful not to be used.

Also, listen to Liang Fang obediently and don't run around. "

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty... Already gone?

Jin Shi didn't know why his heart was a little empty. He stroked the familiar handwriting on the paper, clipped the paper back into the drawing book, and lay down on the bed holding the drawing book for a while.

Today is Xiumu, so there is no need to go to Tuji Dianmao. Jin Shi held the Tupu and stared at the bed curtain for a while, then opened the Tupu and turned two pages. Most of them are killing formations and death formations. Jinshi felt that these formations looked too thrilling. He knew that Yuanchu asked himself to recite this to prevent himself from entering the death formation like the formation test without knowing it. But when he really saw these formations, Jinshi's heart became complicated again.

These formations have a cold killing intent from the lines, but these lines have a delicate beauty that makes him shudder.

The beauty of killing.

Jin Shi hurriedly closed the picture book, his heart was beating very fast.

He was a little panicked, he actually had the idea of ​​being "interested" in these formations, and he just glanced at them twice!

Jin Shi looked at the book in his hand, the black cover silently tempted him to open it again, he kind of understood Yuan Chu's saying that it would be destroyed after memorization, if this book falls to any painter who has no self-control hand, I'm afraid it will cause big trouble.

But... Jin Shi frowned, why did Yuan Chu know so many killing arrays?In Jinshi's view, those who can create these formations are those who have a high level of drawing formations, at least with a magic brush or above.

But where are there so many magic brushes to create so many killing arrays?Jinshi opened the picture book again. He had hardly heard of the names of these killing formations. Where did they collect them in the early Yuan Dynasty?

Suddenly, Jinshi's hand stopped, and he opened his eyes wide, looking at the page of the manual.

"Xiaoyao... big formation?"

Jinshi couldn't believe his eyes, in the midst of death formations and killing formations, he actually saw the Xiaoyao formation?

The Xiaoyao formation should be a teleportation type formation, how could it be mixed in this pile of killing formations?

And... Didn't Yuanchu say that he was still looking for Xiaoyao Dazheng?How did it appear in this picture book?

Jinshi looked at the big formation, the line of the big formation seemed to him to be irregular, he quickly climbed out of bed, spread out the formation paper on the desk, picked up the spirit stick on the formation paper and quickly put the The array was restored.

But there was no activation point left in this formation, and Jinshi could feel the aura flowing in the formation without any rules.

I can't understand this array.

At the level of Yuanchu, it should be impossible to copy the wrong formation, and Yuanchu would not force himself a useless formation to memorize.

Jin Shi scratched his head, could it be that the name was wrongly marked?

No, no, he denied this idea again. He told himself before Yuanchu that he was indeed looking for the Xiaoyao Great Formation. Maybe this is the formation called the Xiaoyao Great Formation that he saw somewhere?

Jin Shi flipped through it again, and found that there was no explanation or annotation, only such a dry name.

Regarding the legends of the Xiaoyao Great Formation, Jinshi only heard some legends when he was a child, and later he heard the name of the Great Formation from Mo Ronghe.

Merong He once told him that in Beicheng, there is a manual called "Cheng Shi Wan Zong Fa Jian", which records in detail the method of finding the Xiaoyao Great Formation and the method of drawing the Xiaoyao Great Formation. Looking at these fronts, will the Xiaoyao Dazhen recorded in the picture book mentioned by Merong He be the same as this one?

Of course he would not go to Murong He for verification. After all, both Yuan Chu and Liang Fang had told him not to get too close to Murong He, and this picture book was kept secret by Yuan Chu, so he naturally couldn't tell it. .

Just when Jin Shi was struggling, there was a light knock on the door.

"Master Jinshi, Master Guoshi came to visit."

Jin Shi was taken aback, Liang Fang?

Just as he was about to say "let him come in", when he looked down at the note in his hand, he said, "Please ask the national teacher to wait in the front hall for a while and serve some tea, I'll be right there."

He hid the sheet music in his hand at the bottom of a row of sheet music on the bookshelf, tidied his clothes a little, and trotted towards the front hall.

Liang Fang held the warm tea cup in his hand, but he was not in the mood to take a sip. He was fascinated by the clear tea soup in the tea cup.

"Why did you come here?"

Jinshi's voice sounded, Liang Fang looked up, the two looked at each other, Jinshi looked away embarrassedly.

Liang Fang's eyebrows softened, and he said softly, "Come and see you."

Jin Shi was startled: "Look at me?"

Liang Fang seemed a little cramped, and the national teacher, who was usually in charge of the battle, turned red at the moment.

Jin Shi blinked, went forward to take the teacup in his hand and put it on the table, then pulled Liang Fang up: "Go, take a rest today, let's go out for a walk."

The sun was just right, and there were many kite-flying people on the bank of the small river in the west of the city.

Jin Shi and Liang Fang were walking by the river. There were lanterns floating here the night before yesterday. Now the water surface is very clean, and the lanterns carrying wishes have disappeared.

The two of them walked to a sparsely populated place before finding a shade and sitting down.

Jinshi looked at the sparkling river and said, "Are you afraid that I will be sad when you come to me today?"

Liang Fang turned his head to look at him, then turned his gaze to the river, and replied "Yes".

Jinshi sighed: "It is indeed the first time I have been separated from Yuanchu for such a long time. Before that, we were separated from Yuanchu for half a month, and it was the first time we painted auspicious wishes for the New Year. I remember it very clearly. Chu invited me to eat pork head meat the night before, and said he wanted to nourish my brain."

Speaking of this, Jin Shi smiled: "But the pork head meat rolled in spring pancakes is really delicious. He always says he dislikes me, and at the same time reaches out and pushes the best things to me."

Jin Shi curled up his legs, put his chin on his knees, and watched an egret stand by the water and stared at the water intently. The fish was held in its mouth.

Liang Fang nodded: "Yuan Jiuyao, he loves you very much."

"Yeah," Jinshi nodded, the sun shone through the treetops and cast fine shadows on his head, "Since I was a child, he has loved me the most, and he is the only one."

Liang Fang pursed his lips: "And me."

Jin Shi turned his head to the side, seeing Liang Fang's expression, he laughed out loud, reached out to touch Liang Fang's face, and was grabbed by Liang Fang.

"You can also eat the vinegar from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty," Jin Shi said with a smile, "Okay, okay, there is you. But..." Jin Shi sighed softly, "It's still different, like... just like... "

"Wow!"

A burst of crying came from the side, and the two looked for the sound. A child was tripped while flying a kite. The kite fell on the river and floated. The center seemed to be cut by something. The child cried heartbreakingly. , I don’t know if it hurts from the fall or I’m crying that the kite is broken.

A man and a woman ran over in a hurry, the woman hugged the baby and coaxed the child, and the man tried his best to take back the broken kite.

The child hugged his mother's neck aggrievedly and twitched. The man took the kite back and touched the back of the child's head, took the child from his wife's arms, and walked away holding his wife's hand.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty...just like my father," Jinshi looked at the family, "Although he is my master, he is my father in my heart. I can't live without him, and you... ..." He looked sideways at Liang Fang, and said seriously, "You are the person I want to go with for the rest of my life."

This sudden confession made Liang Fang unable to react for a while.

"So," Jin Shi laughed happily, he pressed Liang Fang's hand, and kissed Liang Fang's side face, "Don't be jealous of Yuan Chu!"

Liang Fang came to his senses this time, he held down Jinshi who was about to retreat after kissing, and firmly blocked his mouth.

Time seemed to stand still, Jin Shi closed his eyes, feeling Liang Fang's breath and touch.

Jin Shi couldn't breathe until Liang Fang let him go.

Jin Shi lay back on the grass, breathing heavily, his collar was a little messy, his face was flushed, and there was rustling in his ears, Liang Fang was lying beside him.

"Actually, I also know," Jin Shi stretched out his hand to block the sun that had already moved over them, his breathing slowly calmed down, "I shouldn't pester Yuan Chu anymore, I'm already eighteen, a normal person is already at this age If you are married, even if you are not married, you should be able to stand on your own and be independent."

Liang Fang said: "You are already able to take charge of yourself."

"It's not enough," Jinshi said, "It's not enough... I haven't become the real Jiuyao, and I haven't caught up with you."

Liang Fang clenched his hand tightly: "You will reach it sooner or later."

"I counted the days," Jinshi turned his head to look at him, "In fact, you can go to the northern border first at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and then wait for me to finish my work in the southern office, and then set off at No. 20. I should, and I can catch up in time." Let's see him redraw the formation?"

Jinshi said it in a discussing tone, but Liang Fang's eyelids trembled.

"At that time...let's talk about it," Liang Fang replied vaguely. "If...if nothing happens by then..."

If there is no change in the northern border by then, and if everything in the capital is normal by then.

If... everyone is safe and sound at that time...

Liang Fang thought, then let Jinshi go to the north.

Yuanchu may have some other feelings for Jinshi, but Jinshi has only admiration for Yuanchu as he thought, and he should believe in Jinshi.

The black mist flashed past Liang Fang's eyes, and his other hand hidden by his side clenched slightly. He forced himself to suppress the hostility in his heart, and repeated to himself——

He should trust Jinshi.

The author has something to say:

black booklet (bushi)

Ah, this book probably everyone should be able to guess what it is, but at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the Huangquan Naihe Formation and the predecessor of the Yanlong Bone Erosion Formation were not written in it.