The small courtyard where Sima Wei lived in seclusion quickly disappeared, and Wang Mo was in a quiet study again. This room is antique, no different from the ancient study as it is understood. Curious, he came to the bookshelf and let go of a book at will. It's completely true, not only does it have a real feel, but it also has a very complete content, and it's definitely not a look.

The end of science is metaphysics, so is everything now science or metaphysics? Wang Mo couldn't tell the difference at all and didn't want to tell it, so he sat behind the desk. Looking at the golden brocade box in front of him, the contents filled him with imagination. After thanking the teacher Sima Wei again, Wang Mo slowly opened the brocade box with both hands.

There were only two Fan Lihuang's books in the brocade box, but Wang Mo's eyes were as round as his mouth after reading them. This is all because of the names of these two books, and the name lying on them is "Taiping Essentials".

"Isn't Taiping Essentials Zhang Jiao's book? And I haven't heard that it's on both sides of the upper and lower sides? Wang Mo blinked his eyes, and a wonderful idea came up in his mind, "My teacher has something to do with Zhang Jiao?" Or does it have something to do with the old fairy who gave Zhang Jiao books? Could they be brothers? ”

Wang Mo regretted not asking this question, which can satisfy a big puzzle of psychology and solve an unsolved case in history.

"Look what's in there." Wang Mo opened the book with strong curiosity and carefully watched the contents on it. This bow is ten days, because what is written in it is too important. It is the method and technique of using soul power of fantasy hunters, as well as a variety of support and attack skills.

"It is also a legend that Zhang Jiao can make abnormal noises after obtaining the "Taiping Technique", which turns out to be the reason for the fantasy hunter, so wouldn't I be developed!" Wang Mo felt happy in his heart when he thought about it, forced his heart to calm down, and began to devote himself to learning the wonderful content of the book.

After being shocked by the title of the book, Wang Mo was shocked by the content again. As previously understood, the Fantasy Hunter has only two things, spawning items and controlling weapons. But after reading the content of this book, it is simply to lift the ceiling, which is not just an eye-opener.

There are more and more esoteric spawning items and attack methods recorded in "Taiping Technique", and the most important thing is two or three series of soul skills. The first series is to generate all kinds of items, and in the early stage, it is mainly all kinds of inanimate sundries, and in the later stage, it can even generate living things, of course, there are still a lot of restrictions. The second series is all about attacking moves, which are a good support for the way you fight. The third series is the most magical, that is, the soul skills of various magical functions, which are really a bit like immortal arts.

"Are Sun Dasheng and Zhu Bajie true or false? Isn't their art of change the same as described in the book? Seeing that Wang Mo suddenly had this whimsical idea halfway through, he relaxed for a while, and then continued to study hard.

Wang Mo estimated the progress of the study, and in this last year, he would definitely not be able to finish reading the two books of "Taiping Techniques". So changing his mind and ideas, he memorized the two books firmly in his head. If the book bucket space disappears together, it won't be caught off guard. If you don't have a soul skill that you don't have a workshop, you can practice it slowly and write it down first.

A year is still too short, Wang Mo only read half a book. The study began to dissipate rapidly, and the books and brocade boxes in his hands also disappeared. Fortunately, Wang Mo forcibly wrote down the contents of the book, otherwise he would have regretted it. These disappeared in a very short time, Wang Mo was ready to deal with everything, and the Divine Comedy Long Sword was ready to be activated at any time.

The whole body suddenly became cold, and the body was actually soaked in water. The body sank to the bottom of the water with rapid speed, and the eyes were quickly enveloped in darkness. Wang Mo didn't know what all this was about, so he could only swim quickly to the surface. I wiped the water stains off my eyes and saw the current environment clearly.

"This is on the Yangtze River?" Wang Mo looked at the wide river surface and the broken wood around him, and then looked up at the hazy moonlight in the sky. The first memory in my mind turned out to be defeated by Huang Gai, not the time when I studied with Sima Wei for six years. Wang Mo shook his head vigorously, and the memories of those six years did not disappear.

Wang Mo took the initiative to sink below the surface of the river, and gathered a piece of soul power in the water with one hand, and the soul power condensed into a dagger. The crystal-like dagger then dispersed, condensed again, and turned into a ray of light, quickly forming a simple formation circuit. The surrounding river water was quickly discharged, and a bubble seemed to have formed around Wang Mo's body to protect him from being submerged by the water.

"Learning everything is true, the soul power is now 10 million, the teacher's ability is too great, it's amazing!" Wang Mo admired Sima Wei in his heart, and he was especially grateful for the magical six years of study.

After returning to the shore, Wang Mo looked at the Dongwu camp upstream. Although it was dark ahead, what he was thinking about was how to get in touch with this battlefield and return to reality. The Battle of Chibi is a classic battle, but now that the history books are in the hands of both sides, this is the trickiest thing.

"If you've already changed it, don't care about changing it again." Wang Mo seemed to have an idea, and strode towards the Dongwu camp.

The camp of Soochow is half on the shore and half in the river, and it is built very rigorously without the slightest loophole. There are scouts patrolling the road constantly, and there are a large number of open and dark sentinels. If it is an ordinary person, it is absolutely impossible to approach, but Wang Mo is no longer an ordinary person. Using spiritual soul power to perform a blinding method, the low-level hunter looks like a piece of wind and sand.

Wang Mo came to the camp of Dongwu all the way, and not only saw the defense and deployment inside. I also saw that a fleet of ships on the dock had just entered the port, and the person at the head was Lao Er Huang Gai. It turned out that all this had just ended, but Wang Mo had been baptized for six years, and no one believed it at all.

"Huh?" After Huang Gai got off the boat, he stared into a corner, feeling a little weird, but he didn't find anything. can only be thought of as the exhaustion after the battle, and then led the guards to give orders to Zhou Yu.

"It's still in a stalemate, it looks like what I imagined, walking!" Wang Mo looked at all his subordinates in his eyes, turned around and walked towards the tent. He was very interested in both Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang, and wanted to take this opportunity to see clearly.

The guards around the tent were completely insignificant, and it was easy to get close to them. Cut open one corner of the tent to see the inside clearly.

When Zhou Yu's appearance is recorded in history, it is said that his qualifications are graceful and his appearance is beautiful. Although it is only eight words, it really shows Zhou Yu's grace and bearing to the fullest. When Wang Mo saw Zhou Yu in front of him with his own eyes, he actually had the illusion of looking at a beautiful woman. Zhou Yu is receiving Huang Gai's report, which is the paragraph that killed Wang Mo.

"Where is Governor Zhou?" Just as Wang Mo peeked, a hearty voice came into the handsome tent. Wang Mo took a closer look and determined that this person was the famous Zhuge Liang.

History describes Zhuge Liang as follows, "Eight feet long, with a face like a crown of jade, wearing a scarf on his head, wearing a crane, fluttering with the sigh of a fairy." After Wang Mo's comparison, Zhuge Liang seems to be a sturdy Taoist priest, and he is definitely not the kind of scholar who is weak.

Zhuge Liang obviously paused after stepping into the big account, and then looked at Zhou Yu and said, "I heard that the thief mentioned in the Book of Heaven is dead?" Is it possible to go according to the plan? ”

"He was killed in the river by General Huang Lao, but the plan Zhao Zhao has been leaked, how can it be carried out?" Finally, his face was full of sadness, and he was suffering from no solution to Cao Cao's crisis.

"Actually, the governor doesn't have to worry about it, as long as we can't hold out, Cao Cao will definitely have civil strife, the plague is epidemic in Cao's camp, and the soldiers are killed and wounded, and in a few days, they will retreat themselves!" Zhuge Liang said that Zhou Yu was in a better mood, and the two exchanged some other opinions.

"The end of the projection is not about victory or defeat, but about the respect of life!" Zhuge Liang's voice suddenly appeared in Wang Mo's ears, but the other party was obviously still talking to Zhou Yu. Wang Mo was frightened, but he quickly stabilized his emotions, and he had a rough guess in his heart, "Zhuge Liang should also have something to do with Sima Wei, and may even be a master and apprentice, he is helping me!" ”

"Thank you, senior brother!" Wang Mo said softly, then turned his head and left the Dongwu camp.

"If Cao's army recovers, will our army have a chance of victory?" Zhou Yu suddenly asked Zhuge Liang mysteriously, and the latter replied noncommittally, "History is irreversible, and this can be regarded as a gift to the junior brother, how good!" ”

Wang Mo crossed the Yangtze River and returned to the gate of Cao Jun's camp, and walked in directly by name with his head held high, "I am Wang Mo, Prime Minister Cao Cheng invited me here, who dares to stop me." ”

A soldier had already gone in to report, Cao Cao was obviously stunned after hearing this, he didn't expect Wang Mo to really come back alive.

"Is Wang Mo you?" Cao Cao ran out of the camp without neatly dressing up, and was first surprised to see Wang Mo, who was good, and then took Wang Mo's hand and dragged him into the camp, "Since you came back alive, then tell me well, what's going on with the Book of Heaven?" How did you know about the deployment of both sides? What should I do now? ”

After coming to Shuai Account, Wang Mo did not wait for Cao Cao's question, but gave an answer directly, "That book of heaven was made by my enemy, and it is not a great ability, but it just bought some informants on both sides, just to frame me." Cao Cao seemed to understand, "Prime Minister Cao doesn't have to worry, we are the dominant side, as long as we do both, we can easily win." ”

"Those two?" Cao Cao asked anxiously, but Wang Mo kept silent. The implication is quite obvious, this is a royalty, and it cannot be said that it is just like that.

Cao Cao hesitated left and right for a long time, and then took off the Heavenly Sword from under his ribs. The sword is one and a half meters long, and its sharp blade sharpens iron like clay. He looked at the Yitian Sword with pity and said, "In the past, after melting Fang Tian's painting halberd, two long swords were forged, the Qingyu Sword was snatched by Zhao Yun, and the other Yitian Sword has always been worn with him, now give it to Wang Mo." ”

"Good sword!" Wang Mo saw it in his eyes and greedily in his heart, and there were only these two to describe this long sword. However, Wang Mo had an idea, so he brought it up, "Is there any material left over for Fang Tian's painting halberd?" If anything, I'm willing to give up this long sword! ”

"One more point...... Here you go! Cao Cao was still very painful after hearing this, and bared his teeth and agreed to Wang Mo's request. But he is generous, and he has sent a lot of rare materials.

"Can you tell me now?" After satisfying Wang Mo's request, Cao Cao was ready to listen to Wang Mo's methods.