Can't hurt anyone, only break the formation, twelve lanterns, thirteen opponents, where is the invisible lantern? The square courtyard, the fluttering lanterns, the black stone case, and the brush dipped in thirteen colors...... From the air, everything seems to be a little different.

Without waiting for Lin Yiren to think about it, the thirteen Gu Xiao Fan and Bai Yu Yan invariably pulled up a circle of sword flowers. The shadow of the sword is vertical and horizontal, the body is erratic, the stab is slashed, Ling is like the wind and thunder, the view is in front, and the sudden is behind, it seems to be on the left, but in fact it is on the right, it is really changeable and elusive.

Lin Yiren knew that the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him, so he tried his best to recall the method of breaking the formation that Master Yin Yingting had proposed in his dodge.

"Being in the game, the heart is outside, only by watching from the sidelines, can we gain insight into all the heavenly opportunities. At that time, the man with silver and snow and morning frost was playing chess carelessly, as if he was in control of every step.

In the game, the heart is outside...... If the person who set up the formation is a chess thrower, then the person in the formation is a chess piece at the mercy of others? Courtyard, lanterns, stone cases, brushes, Lin Yiren recalled the scene he had seen in the air before, and a thought quickly flashed in his mind, and his body turned sharply towards the stone case.

South sixth, north seventh, each set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone are placed exactly the same, when Lin Yiren let out a strong breath in the air, and bounced the brush dipped in black ink in the center of the north, as if he heard Shen Mo'er's faint sigh.

The black brush flew up from the pen stand, the tip of the pen turned from south to north, and as the figure of Lin Yi fell, a layer of flowing gold appeared on the surface of the stone case.

Wang wanton vast, the torrent rolling, a positive circle faintly appeared in the stormy waves, the east green dragon, the west white tiger, the south Vermilion Bird, the north Xuanwu, the Zhongtian crape myrtle star sitting, this is a very complex and detailed map of the twenty-eight constellations, at this moment, the northern fighting, bull, female, void, danger, room, wall of the seven stars, the third actress is constantly flashing.

So, there are twenty-eight levels in the Vertical Star Array? Lin Yiren frowned and flicked his fingers again, and his strength hit the actress directly. The twinkling actress quietly disappeared in the turbid waves, like a fleeting fireworks.

The thirteen sets of four treasures of the study are still neatly placed in their original positions, but the tips of the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, pink, lotus, ochre, dai, and white brushes all turned black in an instant. At the same time, the twelve black lanterns hanging under the eaves of the corridor were extinguished in unison, and the courtyard, the long corridor, the stone case, the four treasures of the study, the Gu Xiaofan and the white feather were vanished in a blink of an eye, and only the Lin Yiren stood alone in the courtyard, surrounded by barren smoke and vines.

"Referring to the folk marquee to set up a formation, I didn't expect that there would be such a master in Xiling Palace. Lin Yiren said coldly.

The black lantern, the black tassel, the black stone case, the black brush, if the stone case is regarded as the thirteenth lantern, the black nib is the thirteenth ear, and the only mistake in this is that the ear that should be hanging outside the lantern is facing inward.

The twelve-colored brushes surrounding the stone case correspond to the twelve lanterns under the eaves of the corridor, and the wind and frost swords outside the lanterns are swirling and slashing, just like the rotation of the wheel shaft in the folk marquee, which leads to the continuous change of paper-cutting, and when the candle is extinguished, everything will end.

I didn't find the thirteenth lantern, I didn't find that the lamp spike was placed incorrectly, and I couldn't solve the situation of the actress...... It's a pity that these seem to be the special features of the Lin Yi people.

It's too fast, the end of this game caught Shen Mo'er a little off guard, from the moment the amazing person stepped into the threshold to the Xuanwu actress disappeared without a trace, the whole process of incense sticks only burned one-tenth.

"The prince is wise, I don't know if I can cope with the next level. Shen Mo'er's voice echoed in the sky.

The door of the cave quietly appeared in front of the moon, and the flowers behind the door were like brocades, and a little pear blossom fell from the branches, like the spring March when the grass grew and the warbler flew.

Lin Yiren walked forward, "Tell the prince that it is freezing in the bamboo forest, so it is better to go home as soon as possible." ”

In a simple bamboo building deep in the bamboo forest, a young man dressed richly, with a handsome face, and a gloomy air between his eyebrows, angrily swept the wine jug to the ground.

"Didn't you say that you have to use at least half a pillar of incense for this level!"

The maid on the side hurriedly knelt on the ground and cleaned up all the spilled items.

"That refers to ordinary martial arts practitioners, if Lin Yi people don't have some ability, why do they need to let the prince work so hard?"

The person who spoke sat next to Lin Jianzhi's right case, wearing a cyan fox fur brocade robe, with a slender figure, a pale complexion, rhombic lips like blood, dark pupils, facial features somewhat similar to Shen Yunpeng, a few strands of hair scattered and hanging down, a smile on the corners of his lips, but his eyes had an indescribable strangeness, which made people extremely uncomfortable at first glance.

"Presumptuous!" Lin Jianzhi's face turned pale, and he took the case.

The prince was angry. Shen Mo'er got up and comforted, "In Yifan that day, Xiling Palace was on the road of King Xuan, and it would be inexplicably involved with the remnants of Xuanguo, if it weren't for the prince's willingness to believe that Mo'er was innocent, and when the emperor ordered to kill the remnants of Xuanguo, he secretly sheltered the people of Xiling Palace, and the wind envoy would not have come all the way to Xiao'an to help the prince in order to repay the prince's kindness. The wind envoy has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and it is inevitable that there will be rudeness in his behavior, and he also asked the prince to serve the prince's mansion wholeheartedly in Xiling Palace, and let him be forgiven this time. ”

Lin Jianzhi snorted sullenly, sat down in his robe, and his expression was still extremely displeased.

"Who is Lin Yiren, Yin Yingting?" Xiao Luo didn't care about Lin Jianzhi's anger at him, and raised his head to Shen Mo'er.

"Do you see that?" Shen Mo'er picked up the copper stick and dialed the charcoal fire, "King Zhen is a disciple of Yin Yingting, and his Falling Cloud Finger and Lonely Soul Palm are all true, but he has not studied the medicine and poison of Fuyou Palace and the study of Qimen Dunjia. ”

"It's a pity. Xiao Luo held the pot and poured wine, as if he had some regrets.

"Is the Wind Envoy a pity for King Xuan?" said Shen Mo'er.

"I'm sorry for Yin Ting. Xiao Luo raised his head and drank a glass of wine, "A person who has not studied the formation actually broke the first game of the Falling Star Array in the blink of an eye, if Yin Yingting learned that such a disciple died, he might not be angry." With that, a creepy chuckle came out of his mouth.

"Shut up!" Lin Jianzhi stared at Xiao Luo viciously, "This prince never said that he wanted his life!"

"Such a person is really a big trouble to live. Xiao Luo sighed twice, "However, someone has to die today, which one does the prince plan to choose?"

"Bai Yuqi can't die, when she turns back to Wulanqi and comes to Xiao'an, she will also be of great use, at that time, the prince will let Lin Yiren beat the chickens and eggs. Lin Jianzhi said with a gloomy face.

"Gu Xiaofan can't die," Shen Mo'er glanced lightly at the letterhead that Lin Jianzhi was holding in his hand, "Didn't King Zhen say in the letter to the prince early in the morning that Gu Xiaofan's senior brother had already learned that she was in the hands of the prince, so he took a salary from the bottom of the kettle and rushed to Yifan's heart plum garden." ”

"I want to blackmail this prince with Xinmei!" Lin Jianzhi gritted his teeth with hatred.