[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

Huo Xiu's small building is on the hillside.The mountain is not high, but the building cannot be underestimated.In addition, Huo Xiu only knew that Lu Xiaofeng would be in Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion in the next few days, so he couldn't confirm the exact date.So they still have a little time, fill their stomachs, take a rest, and wait for the next day to go up the mountain again.

Wei Yang has always been an otaku, but his schedule is fairly regular.Especially now that he has traveled through two worlds and is a martial artist, his biological clock wakes him up early—whether it is practicing ribbons or swords, morning is a time that must not be missed.As for Sherlock, he will always have excess energy, and he can stay up all night and still be full of energy.

So when Wei Yang opened his eyes, he was not surprised to see the hazy window paper, nor was he surprised to see Sherlock who was awake.But when the two came together - a sane Sherlock standing by the shadowy window of his room - he was amazed.

"You haven't slept yet?" Wei Yang rubbed his eyes and got up, thinking that Yan Tieshan was worthy of being a wealthy man in Guanzhong, and the hastily arranged guest room was extremely comfortable, so he couldn't choose it.

"It's a little later, and I'll drag you up from the bed." Sherlock replied without looking back, as if he was staring intently at the morning glow in the sky.

Wei Yang yawned silently and began to change clothes.When the matter was half done, his thoughts gradually came back: "When did you come in? Why didn't I know?" Did he keep his guard up and didn't mention it? Did the system configure Sherlock with a very high lightness skill this time?

Sherlock turned his back to Wei Yang, and flattened his mouth when he heard the words.He wouldn't admit it, he just waited for Wei Yang to fall asleep before touching it in!Understanding is based on getting along, and even reasoning needs a factual basis.Having said that, even he doesn't intend to use reasoning as love for the rest of his life!

But Wei Yang didn't really expect an answer. "But it's not bad," he muttered, putting on his shoes.

"What's good?" Sherlock asked, turning half his face.Wei Yang felt that someone was staring at him to sleep all night, did he feel good?Is there any problem with his understanding?

Wei Yang didn't know what Sherlock was thinking, he was still concentrating on dealing with his shoes. "You're still here!" He paused, and added: "Before I fell asleep, I thought, maybe when I open my eyes today, I will find that you have run into the small building by yourself!"

Sherlock was speechless for a moment, because it was indeed something he would do.If he hadn't been distracted by other things - Wei Yang's affairs - he would rather act alone.

"So it's pretty good now," Wei Yang looked in the mirror, making sure he had taken care of himself, "Let's have breakfast together, and then go up the mountain, huh? Ximen Chuuxue also..."

The second half of this sentence disappeared in a sword chant from outside.Wei Yang pushed open the door and found flying flowers all over the yard without any surprise.A man in white was drawing his sword, and there was a faint sword intent surrounding him, killing heavily.

Ximen Chuuxue, without a doubt.Several of them live close together, on the edge of the same garden.

"You guys got up too early too!" Wei Yang greeted casually, "The sun hasn't come out yet, why do I feel like I'm stuck in bed?"

"You?" Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows, and then saw the second person, Sherlock.If it were Lu Xiaofeng, there must be a lot to say about Sherlock appearing in Wei Yang's room early in the morning, but he just took one more look and had no other reaction.

Although he was discovered, Wei Yang was not guilty at all.Nothing happened last night, what is he afraid of? "Let's go..."

"I'm skipping breakfast," Sherlock cut him off quickly. "That will only affect my thinking." After saying this, he passed Wei Yang.

Is it the theory that the digestive stomach divides the blood from the brain?Wei Yang looked at Sherlock's back and sighed.He also wanted to trick Sherlock into eating something when he lost his memory, but he didn't forget this?

"He seems to be impatient." Ximen Chuuxue approached, followed Wei Yang's gaze, and stated objectively.

"Don't mind, he has always been like this, not against anyone." Wei Yang could only explain for Sherlock, although he didn't know if it would be useful or not.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him with some deep meaning in his eyes. "If it has to be solved sooner or later, it's better sooner."

In view of this, although the breakfast prepared by Yan Tieshan was also very rich, Wei Yang only picked up two casual bites, and Ximen Chuuxue was still his standard configuration - two boiled eggs and a glass of water.Lu Xiaofeng repeatedly said that he wouldn't enjoy it, with a reckless look on his face.But in the end, Lu Xiaofeng still remembered to tell them to be careful, he and Hua Manlou would watch from outside.

The three went out together.It was still early, the wind was very chilly, the fragrance of the leaves was wafting in the forest, and there was also a damp and cold mist.But even so, when they reached the small building halfway up the mountain, their clothes were still clean, not a single blade of grass was touched, and not a single corner of their clothes was wet.

There are lights on in the small building. I don't know if the lights are still on at night, or they are specially lit because they know they will come.They didn't see anyone along the way, but there was a person standing upside down in the open space in front of the building, and it wasn't Huo Xiu.

"You guys are here." Gong Jiu supported the ground with one finger, but his face was normal, neither red nor blue. "I thought you would come yesterday, but I didn't expect to make me wait all night."

After saying this, he did a backflip and stood firmly on the ground.Then Wei Yang discovered that Gong Jiu was no longer wearing the pink dress that was damaged yesterday, but changed into a white one.If he had to describe it carefully, he was still dressed in white clothes that looked very slim and fit, and made him look chic and suave.

If there is a woman with a spring heart, maybe she will be seduced at a glance.But there are only three men present, and they are three men who can't get this advantage at all--first, their own conditions are not bad; second, two of them are completely incomprehensible; third, the remaining third The three felt that he was simply incidental——

Wei Yang glanced at Sherlock silently.He felt that when Gong Jiu said "you", he must only be talking about Sherlock - Sherlock has never been patient, and it is impossible for Gong Jiu not to discover this.And this incident can also be explained in reverse - Sherlock must know that Gong Jiu is not easy to get rid of, so he has no reaction to the temporary disappearance of Gong Jiu.

He was also worried that Target One would disappear by accident... Does it look like he was too naive?Wei Yang thought dryly.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, Sherlock only asked, "Is there anything unusual last night?"

"If there is, I don't have to pass the time so boringly." Gong Jiu said while shaking his hands, with a disgusted tone: "It's better that the things inside are worth waiting for me all night."

Sherlock was noncommittal.He passed Gong Jiu's side and looked at the vermilion painted gate.There is nothing unusual about the door, except for the big word "PUSH" written on it.He looked up, down, left, and right, then stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

"Wait... eh?" Gong Jiuyi wanted Sherlock to be careful at first, but when there was no movement inside the door, he was suddenly surprised. "What about the agency?"

"I don't know about the inside, but the one at the door, I'll push it if he doesn't write it." Sherlock said flatly.

Of course, they didn't come here to watch the gate.Just when Gong Jiu wanted to agree, she heard Sherlock say again: "But the puzzle is very boring at first."

There was a drop of cold sweat on Wei Yang's forehead.According to his observation, the gate does not have a mechanism.Sherlock must have seen this too, and felt that Huo Xiu's small building might be playing tricks, right?After all, from the point of view of selling dog meat, it is indeed very boring, because Sherlock is here for the agency.

Inside the door is a wide and winding passage.The four of them filed in without seeing anything unusual along the way.After walking for a while, they came to a corner with the words "turn" written in big characters.

"Now?" Gong Jiu asked again.Although he still felt that Huo Xiu was showing off, his curiosity had been piqued - he wanted to know how Sherlock solved these mechanisms.

The expression on Sherlock's face changed, and there was a slight twinkle in his eye. "Maze," he was obviously interested in this, "Nine Turns Maze." He suddenly took out a handful of steel balls from his body and threw them towards the straight road ahead.These steel balls are hollow, with a slit on the top, filled with smaller hollow steel balls.Whenever they bump, they jingle very loudly.

If Wei Yang saw these things normally, he must be curious about how Sherlock hid these things on his body without making a sound, but now he is more concerned about the result.According to his vision of the mechanism, he felt that there would definitely be random arrows, steel nails, poison, hidden weapons, rolling stones and the like, and he was ready to jump off the road at any time.

But judging from the sound coming back from the steel balls, they just rolled on different paths, and then disappeared after rolling and rolling, and the echo was never heard again.Apparently, there was a simple labyrinth ahead.

"It seems that Huo Xiu has a strange hobby of hanging the correct answer on the outside." Sherlock's expression became boring again, "But this is a very good psychological warfare." Although I feel very sorry for his IQ-he originally It's a terrible feeling to prepare to use up your IQ to crack the high-risk level, but it doesn't come in handy.

This time even Gong Jiu didn't want to express his opinion.The four of them turned to a fork in the road and continued walking in silence.After turning a few turns, they walked up to a stone platform, and the wall facing them said "Stop".

This time, without waiting for Sherlock to move, Ximen Chuuxue peeled off a stone slab and threw it over.Obviously, he, too, finds this kind of trap extremely boring.Because the words of these prompts were engraved on the door or the wall, even if Huo Xiu knew that someone had broken into the trap, he couldn't change it for a while.In other words, if they stop, they should be safe.If there is a one-ten-thousandth chance that they actually hit the mechanism, there is no difference in skills between the four of them, so they just demolish this small broken building!

Sure enough, there is an agency ahead.Before the stone slab hit the ground, the four of them heard the sound of the machine spring being pulled, and they became vigilant one by one.Then the next moment, thousands of arrows were fired, and the stone slab was shot into stone chips in front of them, and the pieces collapsed.The ground immediately lifted up, revealing a dark pool below, the surface of which was still glowing green.

Sherlock sniffed. "Corpse oil." He showed a disgusted expression, "It's very poisonous, if you get a little on your hands, you'll have to cut off your whole arm to save your life." If a person falls, the consequences can be imagined.

Wei Yang looked at Sherlock on the left - this mechanism is really old-fashioned and nothing new, and Ximen Chuuxue on the right - I also know that this is corpse oil, I don't bother you to explain, then look at Gong Jiu on the side ——Why did you two finish everything, and I haven't made a move yet!

After recognizing these mental activities, Wei Yang's face cracked uncontrollably.Is their combination really here to catch Huo Xiu, or to deal with the agency?Are you sure you didn't come to demolish the house, huh?