Chapter 141 - The Fog in the Painting [Add more to the big crown of the little prince of mustard!] 】

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With that, I walked over to the scroll on the fourth floor.

The picture scroll on the fourth floor is a feng shui diagram, there are green mountains, and a stream, after looking at it, it makes people feel refreshed, this stream is very clear, and people faintly feel that this stream is still flowing in the picture scroll.

"Brother Sheng, this feng shui diagram, why do I feel a little familiar?" Xiao Feng walked up to me at this time and said.

"Yes, when you say that, I feel a little familiar." I turned my head to look at Leng Jingyu, "Have we seen this somewhere?" It feels a little familiar. ”

Leng Jingyu hesitated for a moment, "No, I don't seem to have seen this feng shui diagram." ”

An unnatural look flashed on Xiao Feng's face, "Brother Sheng, I know, this feng shui picture is the place where we killed Yang Laosan and them last time!" Xiao Feng immediately said loudly.

"That's right! I remembered it too! I said why is this picture scroll so familiar, it turns out that the feng shui painted is the Qinglong Drinking Water Bureau! "It seems that there is some kind of inevitable connection between these places," I pondered for a while, nodded and said, "The green mountains in this picture are much grander than the actual green mountains, and the water is much clearer." "I looked towards this feng shui diagram.

"Huh?" I sighed softly, "Look at the foot of this green mountain, there seems to be a person standing."

Xiao Feng and the others looked at my hand, "It seems that it is indeed a person!" ”

I stared at the man carefully, "Who is this person?" Why is it in this picture? I asked suspiciously, this person is under the green mountain, it looks extremely small, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it, this person is wearing a golden robe, his hands are behind his back, and a trace of depth and despair can be seen in his eyes.

"How do you feel that this person is listless?" Xiao Feng asked, "This person who paints feng shui diagrams has very good painting skills, why is this person a little godless?" Could it be that this painter is lazy? Leng Jingyu continued to ask.

I shook my head and said I didn't know, "It's not like the painters are lazy." I replied, the man's expression and look, in stark contrast to the majestic peak, and a little out of place.

"Brother Sheng! Look closely! Xiao Feng said in surprise at this time, "There seems to be a person standing behind this person!" ”

"Huh?" Hearing Xiao Feng say this, I looked behind the man in the painting, and I could vaguely see a hand pinching the neck of the man in the painting, "It seems that the man in the painting is threatened by this person and is desperate." I smacked my tongue secretly, "This painter's painting skills are so exquisite, and such nuanced details can be painted so vividly." I sighed.

"The man in the back seems to be carrying something behind him." Xiao Feng said again at this time.

I nodded, my eyes wide open and I looked at the person behind the painting, "It looks like a bow and arrow." I said.

"What?" At this time, Leng Jingyu walked forward curiously, "It is indeed a bow and arrow!" ”

"This bow and arrow looks very heavy, and I see that this man has such desperate eyes, but he is dressed so gorgeously, it should be some high-ranking official and nobleman in the past, and the person holding the bow and arrow behind him may be a general." Xiao Feng said.

"How do you know he's a general? Just show a hand and the body of a bow and arrow, and you can know that he is a general? Leng Jingyu turned her head and asked.

Xiao Feng nodded, and laughed, "You look carefully at his hands, the calluses on his hands have been drawn, there were calluses on his hands at that time, either coolies or soldier generals, this person was dressed so gorgeously, could the coolies at that time threaten him?" The bow and arrow that this man was carrying behind him could be seen to be very valuable, and what soldier could afford to carry such an expensive bow and arrow? That's why I said that this man was a great general, or even a higher status. Xiao Feng explained to Leng Jingyu word by word, and I nodded.

"Brother Sheng, I think this person has a lot to do with the place we went to last time." Xiao Feng said at this time, "Looking at his bow, you can see that it is not ordinary, and in the cave we went to last time, there was also a dark iron arrow, I think this dark iron arrow is his." Xiao Feng boldly inferred.

"What you said is not unreasonable, I always thought that the owner of the tomb was Hu Hai, but I found the refined corpse of the Tang Dynasty from inside, and there are all antiquities in the underground palace." I shook my head, "Now I don't know who is buried in that place, who is the memorial service?" ”

Xiao Feng nodded thoughtfully at this time, "Brother Sheng, did you say that the man in the painting would be the one who was commemorated there?" ”

"Huh?" I was surprised, "It's possible." ”

"Brother Sheng, how old do you estimate this painting is?" Xiao Feng turned his head and asked me.

At this time, my face was close to the scroll, and I looked closely, "This painting is not an antiquity, it should be a few decades old at the longest." ”

Xiao Feng nodded thoughtfully, "Decades of history can still be painted so realistically and lifelike, the person who painted this can be said to be the pinnacle." ”

I nodded, "I think he should have copied this painting." There must be an authenticity in this painting. I said, "If you look at this corner, there is still a trace of copying." I said, pointing to an inconspicuous corner.

"Well," Xiao Feng nodded, "What I especially want to know now is who the mysterious man behind this is." ”

I nodded again, "Let's not talk about that, what exactly is this painting trying to tell us?" ”

Xiao Feng shook his head, "The artistic conception of this painting is very good, but I don't see any clues." Xiao Feng turned his head and glanced at Leng Jingyu again, "Do you see anything?" ”

"Nope." Leng Jingyu replied dryly.

"I have a vague feeling that the man behind this is the focus of this painting." Xiao Feng said at this time.

"Then let's take advantage of the current time and guess who this man is?" I said.

Xiao Feng nodded, "The place where his bow and arrow outcropped was on top of his head, so his bow must be very big, but the exposed place was cold, just like the material of this dark iron arrow, I estimated that this bow was more than a hundred catties, so..."

At this time, my eyes became hot, "So you think the person standing behind this scroll is Xiang Yu?" I immediately asked.

"Hmm. It's a little bit of that feeling. Xiao Feng replied at this time, "I have seen the bow and arrow of Xiang Yu described in it, the overlord bow, the bow body is made of dark iron, weighing 127 catties, and the bowstring is said to be the back tendon of a black dragon." Legend has it that when Xiang Yu was 15 years old, there was a black dragon in the Wujiang River that did evil and harmed the four townships. After Xiang Yu heard about it, he came to Wujiang single-handedly that night and found the black dragon. After fighting with the black dragon for a day and two nights, he killed the black dragon and obtained this tendon to rub the strands into strings. The black dragon and even the cold thing are extremely tough, so the string is not afraid of ice and fire, and is not afraid of swords and guns. Xiao Feng said word by word, "I just don't know, what is this Yu doing here?" So this assumption is a bit untenable. ”

"No!" I said categorically, "Xiang Yu once came here secretly, according to what you say, everything is established!" There was a hint of excitement in my eyes, "My master said that after Qin Shi Huang died, Fusu did not commit suicide, but was captured by Xiang Yu overnight, and detained Qin Shi Huang's eldest son, Fusu, to Alejin, which is now Harbin, and strangled him to death. I said, "From this point of view, this must be the sacrificial palace of Fusu!" And the person behind this picture scroll is none other than Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu! I said aloud, the voice of excitement echoing through the hallway.

"Haha!" At this time, a burst of loud laughter came from upstairs, "Not bad, yes, you can teach!" I didn't expect you to be able to break three levels in a row, it's really not easy to get here, not bad, really good. At this time, a masked man walked down from upstairs, his figure was a little thin, "I didn't expect you to see so many things from the paintings I painted, it's really not simple, this fourth level, you can pass it." Go to the fourth floor and find your companions, I'll be waiting for you on the fifth floor! ”

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