C22 (1/2)
Huang Kun obediently squatted down, watched Wang Kunpeng use the branch in his hand to draw on the beach, and couldn't help but to feel disdain in his heart. Didn't they say that it was a lifetime old martial art? However, as Huang Kun watched Wang Kunpeng draw more and more pictures on the beach, becoming more and more complex, the pattern also slowly became colder, causing him to shiver. It was only now that he knew that even if Wang Kunpeng drew such an array, he still had a strong killing intent.
What made Huang Kun even more shocked was that the waves of the Changjiang River were still crashing onto the beach. It had obviously submerged the Seven Stars Arrays drawn by Wang Kunpeng, but after the river had receded, the traces were still obvious, and were not affected at all.
Wang Kunpeng had already drawn a few hundred dots on the beach, and each of the seven dots were able to piece together one of them into the shape of a Triones. However, if one looked more carefully, each of the gathered seven stars could be combined to form an even larger seven stars arrangement.
Huang Kun saw that Shen Dexu's forehead was dripping sweat, and knew that Shen Dexu could understand it more than he could.
Huang Kun looked at the array that Wang Ba casually drew, and the more he looked, the more he felt that it was really something. He even saw that there seemed to be a connection between any two dots, which was why the array formation made by Wang Ba could be endlessly varied. Huang Kun was dumbstruck by the sight. He didn't even know how much time had passed.
He suddenly saw a foot erasing all of Wang Kunpeng's drawings, and was about to stop it, and realised that it was his master, Xu Yunfeng who did it. Xu Yunfeng said to Wang Kunpeng. ”Every single place in this formation not only needs a powerful person to guard it, it also has a crucial point that you have yet to solve.”
”I know,” Wang Kunpeng replied, ”I'm missing a banner.”
”The flag that the martial uncle was talking about,” Huang Kun dared to ask, ”Is it that the person commanding this array needs to issue an order to the different characters in the array.”
”At least you're smart.” ”And that thing can not only command people, but also command ghosts.”
Huang Kun stuck out his tongue. He had displayed his skills before the two elders, but who would have known that this madman thought that he was clever.
”I know what you want.”
”Yes,” said the Bastard with a smile. ”You do that sort of thing.”
”What is it?” Shen Dexu said the question that Huang Kun wanted to ask.
”Four Distinguishing Skeleton of Yin and Yang.” The madman said lightly, ”Actually, this thing is not used for fighting, it is used by doctors. And I really do know where this thing is. ”
”It seems this is all fate.” Shen Dexu said, ”Everything that should have come is here.”
”Do you know of the Blind Wei s of the Yichang?” Wang Kunpeng asked Shen Dexu.
When Huang Kun heard this, his heart was reassured, because in the Blind Wei, this person, even Shen Dexu himself would definitely know about him. The Blind Wei was a famous Chinese medical doctor, he stayed in the millstone brook.
However, he had died more than ten years ago.
”It's in the hands of the head disciple of the Blind Wei,” the madman said. ”Unfortunately, the head disciple doesn't know how to use it.”
The situation was as such. The Blind Wei of traditional Chinese medicine sitting in the pavilion was a famous doctor of the Yichang, and there were countless people who were able to save his life. His identity and background were all unknown, and he had wandered all the way from the lower reaches of the Yangtze River to the millstone brook in the 1970s. A blind man of unknown origin, who could possibly count him? At most, he would be given a bowl of rice, so they didn't know how long this blind man had been wandering for.
He didn't expect the blind man to stay in the village after eating his fill. He did not chase him away and planned to send him back home. But no matter how he asked, this blind man only said that his surname was Wei, which meant that he could not tell where he came from. He could only guess from his accent that he was from the generation in the Jingzhou region.