Wang Baoyu found it interesting and led everyone down into the boulders, although these boulders were of different shapes, they could be seen and arranged very regularly.

"Chihiro, can you see what's wrong?" Wang Baoyu asked.

Mo Qianxun looked around carefully, and then used his finger to compare the distance between the boulders, and said affirmatively: "This is a stone formation, which is facing the eight gates, it can be called the eight gate array, and it must have been left by a certain master." ”

"Eight Gate Formation, we won't be in danger, right?" Wang Baoyu asked vigilantly.

"It seems to be regular, but there is an important object missing, and it can't trap the people who enter the battle." Mo Qianxun said.

"What's missing?"

"Troops!" Mo Qianxun said categorically, "If there are soldiers guarding the formation, I'm afraid that the 100,000 army will not be able to get out of this formation." ”

"Who would be idle enough to do such a strange thing here?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"Crossing the Yangtze River from here, in front of you is the White Emperor City, which seems to be set up to protect the city." Mo Qianxun said.

The history books say that Liu Bei died in the White Emperor City, and on the opposite side of the White Emperor City here, Wang Baoyu patted his head and suddenly realized that this is not the famous Eight Arrays set up by Zhuge Liang!

It was this eight-array diagram that stopped Lu Xun's hundreds of thousands of troops, allowing Liu Bei to escape back to the White Emperor City. Mo Qianxun also secretly guessed in his heart which master had such foresight, and if he knew it, he would definitely visit. In order to be able to win over Wang Baoyu to help him achieve hegemony.

Wang Baoyu naturally didn't understand Mo Qianxun's state of mind, but was a little excited at this time, he hadn't seen Zhuge Liang for a long time, and he really missed him! A poem appeared in Wang Baoyu's mind, and blurted out praise: "The work covers the three parts of the country, the name becomes the eight arrays, the river does not turn, and the hatred is lost and swallowed Wu!" ”

"What a poem!" Mo Qianxun immediately exclaimed when he heard this: "I didn't see that Baoyu is so talented, Qianxun is impressed." ”

"Hehe, don't praise me yet. Actually, I didn't write it, I just borrowed it from the ancients. Wang Baoyu waved his hand.

"Chihiro thinks she has read poetry and books, how can she miss this masterpiece? But why don't you know the origin of this poem? Mo Qianxun looked puzzled.

"Hehe, to me, that's an ancient. Yes, that's the future. Wang Baoyu laughed.

Mo Qianxun was stunned and sighed secretly, this Wang Baoyu is good at everything, but a few crazy words from time to time make people very helpless. But from the poem, Mo Qianxun heard Wang Baoyu's ambition, and said bluntly: "Baoyu, don't hold grudges, the winner of the world is the king, and the loser is the mermaid." ”

Hatred lost Wu, although Jiangdong had not become independent Wu at that time, but Sun Quan's title was Wu Hou, Mo Qianxun thought that Wang Baoyu had the ambition to annex Sun Quan.

Wang Baoyu knew what Mo Qianxun was thinking, and he didn't explain much, so he continued to wander around the stone formation, wandering around for a whole morning, and he didn't get lost, and walked out smoothly, and he also under a boulder.

After reading the eight array diagrams, Wang Baoyu led everyone back, intending to board the ship and continue on the road. However, a small boat moored by the river not far away attracted his attention.

Strictly speaking, it was not the boat that attracted Wang Baoyu, but the man on the boat, who was in his early thirties, very handsome, with red lips and white teeth, colorful eyebrows, starry eyes, and long hair.

This person was fishing, his expression was meticulous, and occasionally caught a fish, and only a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he immediately re-released the fish into the river, and then placed a straw stick beside him.

This move is very strange, this person is obviously not for fishing, and at his age, even if he does not join the army, he has to work in the countryside, and it is unusual to be able to be so leisurely.

Wang Baoyu walked over with everyone, and the middle-aged man who was fishing saw someone coming, but he was still as steady as Mount Tai, unmoving. Wang Baoyu was about to take the initiative to talk, but the man suddenly raised his hand, and caught another fish, which weighed half a catty, and splashed several drops of water on Wang Baoyu's body.

But the middle-aged man still did the same, released the fish, and at the same time put a straw stick beside him, without squinting, and continued to fish, as if the person next to him had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Qiying hurriedly took out a handkerchief, wiped the water stains on Wang Baoyu's body, and nagged: "This person is also arrogant!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Wang Baoyu said, walked forward slowly, and arched his hand at the middle-aged man: "Mr. is so elegant, fishing and release, repeatedly, what is it for?" ”

"Spend all the troubled times and spend time." The middle-aged man was not in a hurry, his eyelids did not roll, and he did not even get up.

"What do you mean by putting straw sticks?" Wang Baoyu asked curiously.

"Just to count, I have caught three hundred and sixty fish today, but unfortunately there are no big fish." The middle-aged man said.

"If it's to kill time, why do you care about the size of the fish?"

The middle-aged man's disdainful nose snorted, "What do you know, fishing for small fish is effortless." And if you catch a big fish, you will loosen the line if it breaks free, and if the fish is short, you will tighten it immediately. So repeatedly, a few hours blink by, when the fish are dehydrated, jumping around, how can the joy in the heart be savored by ordinary people? ”

Hehe, Wang Baoyu smiled and said, "Mr. is reasonable, I also like fishing, but if you want to catch big fish, you can't use this hook." ”

"The big fish are all voluntarily hooked, and it has nothing to do with the hook."

"Hehe, there is a realm, you are Jiang Taigong fishing, the one who wishes to take the bait!" Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

Mo Qianxun always looked at this person and didn't speak, Fan Jinqiang couldn't hold back the fire a little, and reprimanded: "You are so rude, Ba Gong came and didn't pay homage!" ”

"I have heard that those in high positions rule the world with benevolence, and if Ba Gong blames him, let it fall." The middle-aged man showed no fear.

"Seeing that you are like a scholar, but here you are reliant on quibbles, and there is no rudeness at all, can you set an example for others?" Zhang Qiying couldn't help but step forward and interject.

This person is self-contained, and he is still a good man who does not fight with women, so angry that Zhang Qiying let the eagle out, and flew around the water, letting you fish, all of them scared you away, and you couldn't catch a single one!

Wang Baoyu signaled that everyone should not be rude, and said again: "Dare to ask Mr. Gao's name?" ”

"The surname is Jia Mingye, the word weaving gang, a person from Jizhou, to avoid chaos here." The middle-aged man said.

Jia Zhigang? It seems that he has never heard of it, just when Wang Baoyu felt bored and wanted to turn around and leave, Mo Qianxun's eyes were full of excitement, and he stepped forward and arched his hand: "I don't know that Scholar Jia is here, disrespectful!" Disrespectful! ”

"Who are you?" Jia Zhigang asked.

"In Xia Mo Chihiro, I have heard the name of Mr. Jiuwen, and I am fortunate to meet here." Mo Qianxun said.

"I haven't heard of it!" Jia Zhigang shook his head, looking very arrogant.