Wu Song's exclamation made the people around him also startled. Stone, Gongsun Sheng and others asked what was going on. Wu Song's face was cloudy for a while, and he finally regained his calm.

"It's nothing, I'm just blown away by the subtlety of this picture." Wu Song pretended to be very light and said, and Gongsun Sheng and the others had naturally seen this picture, and they had already experienced its ingenuity, so they had no doubts about Wu Song's answer for a while.

Although Wu Song still looked at this ancient picture calmly, his heart had already turned up turbulent waves. He finally understood why this ancient picture made people forget it at first glance, in fact, it was very simple, because the skill contained in this picture would take thousands of years to be discovered, and it would be impossible to discover this secret if it weren't for Wu Song, a killer who traveled from the twenty-first century.

As we all know, three-dimensional images include length, width and height, and four-dimensional has one more dimension of time than three-dimensional, so to mix the concept of four-dimensional into the image, it is necessary to use many deep-seated perspective skills.

In this way, it is impossible for people who do not understand the concept of the four dimensions to memorize this picture.

To Wu Song's surprise, this picture was made by the ancients thousands of years ago, and it could be that the ancestor named Zhu Dao had already realized the idea of the four dimensions during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period and applied it to his own ancient map.

Wu Song thought about it for a while and felt that this was not impossible. You must know that the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period was known as the era of "a hundred schools of thought contending", during that period, new ideas sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the ideas that were handed down like Confucianism, Taoism, and Law were just the tip of the iceberg in that ideological revolution.

Like the Renaissance in the West, it was only based on the Greco-Roman civilization thousands of years ago, and Hegel's dialectical thought in modern times was also reflected in the Fuxi gossip in ancient China.

The history of mankind has never been complete, and what is recorded in the history books is only a drop in the bucket.

However, Wu Song quickly reacted from this contemplation, he traveled to the Song Dynasty, but it is not archaeological, since he already knows the principle of this ancient map, Wu Song is more attentive to look at this ancient map, he has confidence, as long as he is given a certain amount of time, he can memorize this map completely.

When Wu Song was concentrating on memorizing the ancient map, the outside of the court slowly became quiet again, because the second competition was about to begin.

Wu Song's eyes glanced slightly over the square, and found that the tiger-headed boy and Fang Jie were ready for the competition, so he didn't pay attention to them anymore, and continued to concentrate on memorizing the ancient map.

Up to now, there are only four people who are called masters on the field, they are Qinglong, Fang Jie, Wu Song, and this tiger boy. Among the four, there is only this tiger-headed boy, who Wu Song can't figure out the details.

Similarly, this question also haunted Fang Jie's mind, so he didn't rush to make a move, but asked the tiger head boy opposite, "This son doesn't compete with unknown people, do you have the courage to report your name?" ”

The tiger-headed boy was also a stunned young man, he thought of the strong strength of the man opposite in the process of fighting the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi that day, and his heart was also high-spirited, he didn't think about it, so he replied proudly, "Why don't you dare, the eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, so he must be bright and fair, my surname is Yue, and my surname is a flying word." ”

"What? Yue Fei, he is Yue Fei, loyal to Yue Wumu. The words of this tiger-headed boy shocked Wu Song, who was remembering the ancient map, and his head turned to the tiger-headed boy who called himself Yue Fei.

I saw that this person was burly, his eyes were bright, and he was holding a steel spear, not angry. Although he looks a little immature and has the tenacity of a young man, he can still see the prototype of Yue Wumu, who will be loyal to the country and win all battles in the future.

In this way, Wu Song could no longer devote himself to Gu Tu's memory, he gritted his teeth, simply put this matter aside first, and focused all his attention on the two people in the square.

"Yue Fei." Fang Jie muttered in his mouth, "Although I haven't heard of your name, but with your martial arts, you will definitely shine in the future, today, let this son see how many catties and taels you have."

After speaking, with a loud shout, Fang Jie had already rushed forward with Fang Tian's halberd in his hand. Seeing this, Yue Fei also raised the steel gun in his hand, and the head of the gun shone with a cold light.

One of the two is as brave as Lu Bu, the other is as strong as Zhao Yun, a Fang Tian painting halberd, stirring up a strong wind, colliding with the shadow of the gun in the sky, stirring up sparks.

Although Fang Jie's halberd painting speed is not fast, but there is a degree of advance and retreat, the moves are fierce, although Yue Fei's gun attack is fierce, but the strength of each shot is not very large, so the two of them can't help anyone for a while, and the competition suddenly fell into a stalemate, the two came and went, and in the blink of an eye, they fought for no less than fifty rounds.

The two people on the square were fighting hotly, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, but Wu Song's mind at this time was not on this, he looked at Yue Fei on the field for a while, and looked at the young people outside the field for a while, and he was already guessing the identity and power of the other party in his heart.

Among their five forces, in addition to Wu Song's paper tiger force, the other four forces have their powerful backers, Fang Jie has Fang La behind him, Gao Yu behind Qinglong, and those red-clothed people are Tong Guan's minions, only Yue Fei's forces behind them are still to be discussed.

Wu Song remembered that Yue Fei followed the general Zong Ze during the Northern Song Dynasty, and Zong Ze was a well-known loyal minister, so he should not have the heart of disobedience, so it seems that Song Huizong is most likely to be the backer behind these people.

But not long ago, when Jingwuwei came to Zhujiazhuang to grab the map, the other three forces attacked it in groups. If Yue Fei was Song Huizong's people, how could they beat their own people. In this way, these people may be another emerging force.

Wu Song remembered that he had offended Tong Guan and Gao Yu all over again, in order to have more capital for struggle after coming to Tokyo, Wu Song had already made friends with Yue Fei's group, and maybe he would need their help in the future.

Thinking of this, Wu Song focused his attention on the field again.

At this time, the two had been fighting for nearly a hundred rounds, and Wu Song found that Fang Jie's breath was stable and calm, while Yue Fei, on the other hand, was a little out of breath, and his moves were not as sharp as they were at the beginning.

In fact, this is not surprising, although the martial arts of the two are similar, but Fang Jie is in the prime of life, and his endurance is naturally greater than Yue Fei, Yue Fei is still young after all, and he still needs time to practice.

The two of them made dozens of moves, and finally, Fang Jie caught a flaw in Yue Fei's recruitment, and slammed his halberd at the spear in Yue Fei's hand.

With a "clang", the spear in Yue Fei's hand was thrown out by the halberd and fell to the ground. When he stood up, Fang Jie's painting halberd was already held up in front of him. Since this was the case, Yue Fei simply admitted defeat generously, and then walked off the field with a gun.

Then it was time to rest, Wu Song didn't remember this ancient map, he stood up and wanted to walk towards Yue Fei and them. But when he just set his eyes on the group of people, he found that one of them had already walked towards him, and this person was none other than the "Mulan" who was dressed as a man.

Sending a woman here, could it be that they still want to make some beauty can't do it, Wu Song thought a little shamelessly. But he said very politely, "Wu is also very sorry for your defeat, I don't know what the son came to say, I have never masked you below." ”

The meaning of Wu Song's words is very clear, tell me your identity first, otherwise we will not talk about everything.

When the man heard Wu Song's words, not only did he not get angry, but he covered his mouth and smiled, and there was a strange style in his eyes.

Fortunately, Wu Song already knew that she was a woman, if he didn't know, he would have to vomit out all the bile in disgust, just like Wang Jin and the others behind him, there was already a faint sound of vomiting.

After the woman finished laughing, she said, "Wudutong must have seen that I am not a man, in this case, what are you pretending to be confused with me, did you forget how you bullied me in the military camp at the foot of Erlong Mountain that day?" Hmph, shameless. ”

"Erlong Mountain? Barrack! Could it be you. Wu Song exclaimed, his eyes staring directly at the woman dressed as a woman opposite.