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Chapter 177 The clouds are falling and the wind is rising

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    "What formation? The legendary one?" Zhang Fan's voice was full of surprise, which made Ma Zhiyuan also become nervous.

    "It's not clear yet." Zhang Fan said, taking off his shirt, tying one sleeve to his belt, and throwing the other end to Ma Zhiyuan, "The fog is getting thicker and thicker. If you grab this shirt, Qian  Don¡¯t get lost. If you lose it here, you may never find it again.¡±

    Zhang Fan opened the cloth bag he carried with him and searched inside, but found no useful Feng Shui props. He only took out two copper coins.

    "Open your mouth and put this under your tongue." Zhang Fan ordered, raised his hand and stuffed a copper coin into Ma Zhiyuan's mouth.  Then he pinched another one and stuffed it into Shen Xiaoman's mouth.

    Um, that¡¯s not right, why is this mouth vertical?  Zhang Fan stuffed it in twice, but it felt as if Shen Xiaoman had turned his head sideways. He subconsciously touched the side. He didn't touch his nose and lips. Instead, he felt a soft mass of soft flesh through the cloth.

    "Ah - Brother Zhang, you, where are you touching!"

    There was a scream, and then Zhang Fan's hand was opened by a small hand, and the copper coins flew into the thick fog and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    However, Zhang Fan couldn't care about the copper coins at this time, and there was only two words left in his mind - embarrassment.

    It is indeed embarrassing, because of the visual distortion, Zhang Fan¡¯s action of stuffing the copper coin was not accurate. The place he just stuffed the copper coin into was not the girl¡¯s mouth, but the deep and exaggerated career line.  As for what I touched casually at the back, do I still need to ask?  This is really a welfare.  Um, no, welfare or welfare, sin, sin.

    After apologizing, Zhang Fan took out another copper coin and asked the girl to take it. He pressed it under his tongue, and then he led the two of them to explore in the thick fog step by step.

    This environment is the most upsetting.

    In a normal maze, you can also use a compass to determine the direction below. This place is full of evil spirits, and the compass is useless at all. When you take it out, the pointer will just spin around, so you can only use your feet first.  Fortunately, the terrain here is similar to the mountainside we were on before. It's all flat and there are no rocks, so it's relatively safe to walk around.

    "Ding dong!"

    After walking for about ten minutes, Zhang Fan suddenly kicked something under his feet. After the thing flew out, it made a crisp sound of gold and stone clashing.  Zhang Fan's expression moved slightly, with a "Sure enough" expression on his face.

    Although he didn¡¯t see it, the feeling on his feet told him that what he just kicked was a small metal disc - a copper coin!

    ¡°Perhaps, this is the one that was shot away by the little girl just now?

    Although they were not walking fast just now, they were not very slow either. If it was really the copper coin that was shot away, it could only mean that they had been spinning in circles.

    "Could this be Zhuge Liang's Eight Formations? One of them is spinning around." Ma Zhiyuan also heard something fishy from that sound, scratching his head and muttering.

    "Eight Formation Diagram? You mean Eight Formation Diagram?" Zhang Fan's eyes lit up with an unintentional sentence.

    Before they came in, the double locust trees were in the southwest of the entire mountainside flatland.  If it is said that the dryness and prosperity here are opposite to those outside, wouldn't the pair of locust trees be in the northeast of this space?

    There is also a record of Zhuge Liang's Eight Formations in "Yang Gong Mi Lu".

    The land in the northeast is Genju, and Gen is the mountain. The clouds coming out of the mountains and rivers are cloud formations.  The Yunchui Formation is a combination of eight formations, twenty-four formations, and six formations. This formation is the gate of great evil.

    Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel scared.  Mainly the gate of great evil, maybe the three of them were lucky and did not trigger the attack and killing trend in the formation, otherwise they would probably die without being able to come back.

    The success covers three parts of the country and is called the Eight Formations.

    Zhuge Kongming¡¯s Eight Formations used stone soldiers to stop the 100,000 Dongwu army. It can be said that it is famous throughout the ages.  But on the other hand, how could everyone not study this overly famous formation and Feng Shui at the level of Yang Jiupong?

    "Go according to the number of steps I told you, don't just follow the distance from me, as long as the number of steps is correct. Three from the left, two from the right, four from the front, eight from the back"

    Zhang Fan took the lead, announcing the steps for the next few steps after taking a few steps. When he took the last step according to the steps of breaking out of formation, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.  The place they were in was a clearing on the mountainside that was almost the same as the outside except in the opposite direction.  And their current location is seven or eight steps in front of the two locust trees.

    "Xiao Zhang, look! Look over there!" Zhang Fan was still looking at the surroundings, when Ma Zhiyuan suddenly pointed in the distance and shouted.

    ?Zhang Fan looked in the direction he pointed and saw a group of people scattered in the middle of the clearing on the mountainside.  The whole space was like a cloudy sky. Although it was not bright, you could see things clearly. Isn't that kind of grass-green clothes the camouflage training uniforms worn by the soldiers?

    Before Zhang Fan could speak, Ma Zhiyuan, filled with joy, strode towards the group of soldiers.

    However, just after taking the first step, the originally calm mountainside clearing suddenly became violent, and everywhere you looked was a scene of flying sand and rocks.

    Zhang Fan had already opened his mouth to stop Ma Zhiyuan, but his mouth was filled with dust and gravel, and his throat was sore. Then he was blown flat by the strong wind and flipped over. After he stabilized his body,  , Zhang Fan found that he was back in the fog of before.

    It hurts!  Ma Zhiyuan, you are such a big person, can't you calm down a little?  Do you think everything will be fine once you step out of the fog?  That's good, it was blown back again.

    We just successfully walked out, which means that the foggy area here is the Yunchui Formation in the Eight Formations Diagram.  As for the strong wind outside, it goes without saying that it must be the Feng Yang Formation in the Xun Palace in the southeast.  Zhang Fan was not worried about not being able to get out of these two formations. What he was worried about was getting separated from Ma Zhiyuan and Shen Xiaoman.

    The Eight Formations are mysterious and unusual. If he walks out of the formation alone and the two people are trapped inside, he may not be able to see the people inside, let alone communicate with them. How to determine the location and conduct operations on them?  Rescue is a big problem.

    "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, are you still here?"

    Fortunately, when Zhang Fan was extremely worried, Shen Xiaoman's voice came from the fog around him.

    "Xiaoman, are you okay?" Zhang Fan felt the jacket tied around his belt being tugged a few times. He took two steps along the jacket and saw Shen Xiaoman kneeling on the ground.

    I don¡¯t know when, the other sleeve of the top was tied around Shen Xiaoman¡¯s left wrist. This was the only reason why she didn¡¯t separate from Zhang Fan.  There was a lot of blood on Shen Xiaoman's right hand, and one of his nails was lifted up.  At this time, the little girl was looking at Zhang Fan with her head held high and tears on her face.

    There was a man lying on the ground next to Shen Xiaoman, it was Ma Zhiyuan. There were several fingerprints on his wrist, and blood was bleeding from several places scratched by fingernails.  Obviously, Ma Zhiyuan did not fall out of sight entirely because Shen Xiaoman grabbed his wrist so hard that the little girl's fingernails were lifted up.

    But this is not the most important thing.  The most important thing is that there is a foot-long wound on Ma Zhiyuan's chest.

    "Brother Zhang, look at Uncle Ma. Is he going to die?" Shen Xiaoman was obviously frightened. She had never seen anyone so seriously injured.

    "Don't worry, let me take a look." Zhang Fan's brows were furrowed.  Sure enough, there is a price to pay for rash advancement in the Eight Formations.

    Ma Zhiyuan¡¯s chest looked as if he had been chopped with a very sharp object, and the incision was very neat and smooth.  Fortunately, when he was hit, his body was also blown upside down by the strong wind. Although the blood mark was scary, it was not deep. The only thing that Zhang Fan couldn't figure out was that Ma Zhiyuan's eyes were closed tightly and he looked unconscious.  appearance.

    Logically speaking, as a soldier, he wouldn¡¯t be able to bear such a little pain.

    Maybe it was because he had walked out of the Cloud Formation once, or maybe it was because he was on the edge of the Cloud Formation. Zhang Fan found that the visual distortion effect was gone. This was really a blessing among misfortunes.

    "Silver needles are something you must carry with you. Zhang Fan pricked some acupuncture points near the wound with real needles. The amount of bleeding was controlled. It is estimated that the blood in the wound will coagulate in a short time.

    Seeing that Ma Zhiyuan was still awake, Zhang Fan checked his head and found a large bulge on the back of his head. Obviously, this guy's head must have hit a rock when he rolled over.

    "You deserve it, I made you run around." Zhang Fan silently pointed his middle finger at Ma Zhiyuan, and then inserted silver needles into several acupuncture points on his head to help him disperse blood stasis and wake up his brain.

    "Hiss¡ª¡ª" As soon as he inserted the third needle, Zhang Fan heard a gasp from beside him. He turned around and saw that Shen Xiaoman had touched a silver needle at some point and was heading toward  He had a prick on his bleeding right hand.

    Acupuncture is a technical job. You have to find the right acupuncture points to insert them to avoid pain and bleeding. She inserted them blindly, and the result was that her eyes were sore and watery.

    "Silly girl, what are you doing?"

    Zhang Fan was angry and funny and pulled out the silver needle from the girl's hand, and a drop of blood immediately emerged from the needle hole.

    "I, my hand hurts" Shen Xiaoman said quietly, but Zhang Fan always felt that her eyes were weird, so why should he get an acupuncture if his hand hurts?  Zhang Fan didn't remember saying that the needle would relieve pain when inserted.

    "Tell me next time, don't do it yourself." Zhang Fan inserted a few needles into the little girl's acupuncture points to relieve the pain. The little girl suddenly let out a sigh of relief, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

    ¡°Wait a minute, why is that a satisfied look?  Zhang Fan scratched his head again. This was the first time he saw such an expression on the face of a person who had been acupunctured by him.

    With acupuncture combined with Qi massage, the big bump on Ma Zhiyuan's head quickly disappeared, and then Zhang Fan woke him up with two very rude slaps in the face.

    ¡°It¡¯s not that Brother Fan is rude, it¡¯s just that time is something I really can¡¯t afford to waste.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Just a needle?  Zhang Fan didn't remember saying that the needle would relieve pain when inserted.

    "Tell me next time, don't do it yourself." Zhang Fan inserted a few needles into the little girl's acupuncture points to relieve the pain. The little girl suddenly let out a sigh of relief, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

    ¡°Wait a minute, why is that a satisfied look?  Zhang Fan scratched his head again. This was the first time he saw such an expression on the face of a person who had been acupunctured by him.

    With acupuncture combined with Qi massage, the big bump on Ma Zhiyuan's head quickly disappeared, and then Zhang Fan woke him up with two very rude slaps in the face.

    ¡°It¡¯s not that Brother Fan is rude, it¡¯s just that time is something I really can¡¯t afford to waste.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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