Chapter 307 Riddle Battle

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Feng Yan only felt that he had returned to a state of no feeling, only thoughts, just like when he entered the dungeon. He regained consciousness again. He clearly felt that he had changed the scene, and his feet had the feeling of standing on the ground. He tried to open his eyes. Opening his eyes, he found himself in a library with very dark light.

"sit down."

Feng Yan heard the sound and turned around, only to find Xuanyuan Jingmeng sitting behind a simple long table. He held his chin and waved to Feng Yan and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come and sit."

Feng Yan walked to the long table and sat down face to face with Xuanyuan Jingmeng.

The moment Feng Yan regained consciousness and entered the library, Liu Zheng, who was still in the clouds, looked up and saw a 50-inch screen not far away, hanging in the air, like a TV, and what was being broadcast in the screen was Feng Yan. What’s going on over there at Yan.

Liu Zheng looked at Feng Yan, who was still lying motionless on the seesaw like a toad, and then looked at Xuanyuan Jingmeng, who was still floating in the clouds.

Xuanyuan Jingmeng smiled, pointed at the screen and said: "This boy's spiritual level has already reached that place. Now he is the same as when Sun Wukong's soul left his body to move the reinforcements. It will be his turn later. You will also be in this state. And I am just a ray of consciousness there, so don’t pay too much attention to it, let’s watch the show together, and we can also discuss the puzzles along the way, how nice.”

After saying that, Xuanyuan Jingmeng conjured a pot of wine, a wine glass, and several plates of side dishes. These things were floating steadily in the air. He poured a glass of wine, took a bite of the side dishes, and said with great satisfaction: " You can't move around, you will fall, I can't drink with you, it's disrespectful."

In the library.

Feng Yan: "Is this what you call solving puzzles? What do you want to play?"

Xuanyuan Jingmeng said: "Each round of puzzle solving will bring the spiritual level of you and Brother Glasses into the puzzle scene I set, and then I will explain the rules."

Feng Yan crossed his arms and said, "I guessed it, then why do you show up now?"

Xuanyuan Jingmeng came a little closer and smiled: "A riddle has been prepared for you here, but I heard Ronald once mentioned that you seem to be a master of riddles, and I also like riddles very much. I have a little talent, and I want to compete with you for a while. We have questions and answers one after another. As long as one party cannot answer, it will be considered a loser. If you lose, the seesaw will naturally go down. If you win, the seesaw will naturally go up. The process is limited to 30 seconds, and the time is not counted until the winner is determined. This is the entire content of solving the puzzle in the first game. How about it, it’s very simple.”

Feng Yan tilted his head and said, "Are you familiar with my boss?"

Xuanyuan Jingmeng: "The relationship is pretty good."

Feng Yan nodded and said, "Don't hesitate to teach me."

Xuanyuan Jingmeng said: "Then I'm not polite. I'll come first. Listen carefully: it comes from all kinds of grains. It has one body but hundreds of legs. It can clean up the filth and make trouble. On some occasions , it can even fly."

Xuanyuan Jingmeng's riddle was indeed not on the same level as Obasan's. The first riddle made Feng Yan fall into deep thought, but he guessed the answer in less than 10 seconds.

Feng Yan: "The answer is: (please see the next chapter)."

Xuanyuan Jingmeng said with some enthusiasm: "Correct answer, it is indeed well-deserved."

Feng Yan squinted his eyes slightly and said: "Your riddle has a somewhat altered concept and added some brain teasers, which violates the original intention of the riddle to be rigorous."

Xuanyuan Jingmeng leaned back and said happily: "Wouldn't that be more interesting? It can also develop the brain's divergent thinking, and it can also increase the difficulty. Isn't it fun?"

Feng Yan said: "If this is the case, then I understand. Listen carefully: it is always hunched, but it is not easy to mess with at all. It has sharp teeth. After friction, it can look like the devil's claws."

Feng Yan’s riddle doesn’t have much content. Generally speaking, a riddle has less content and is correspondingly less difficult. However, Feng Yan deliberately changed the concept to make the originally easy riddle even more difficult. Increase instantly.

In fact, it is similar to some puzzle contents that are not allowed to be said that are obviously irrelevant to the answer. This kind of very low-level and non-technical things need not be said by Xuanyuan Jingmeng, and Feng Yan will not do it. Both he and Xuanyuan Jingmeng are willing to do it. Riddle masters naturally disdain to do such things. It is okay to confuse the audience, but it must be related to the answer, otherwise it will violate the most basic rules of riddles.

Xuanyuan Jingmeng tapped her temples with her fingers in distress and said, "Ah, you are indeed a master. It's so difficult."

In the clouds, Xuanyuan Jingmeng's true form said to Liu Zheng while drinking: "Brother Glasses, have you guessed it?"

Liu Zheng nodded and said, "It's not difficult. You should have guessed it with your spiritual consciousness. You must have said that on purpose."

In the library, Xuanyuan Jingmeng stretched out an index finger and said: "Ah, I guessed it, the answer is: (please see the next chapter)."

Feng Yan smiled and said, "That's right. You don't have to pretend to be distressed. For the first riddle, I'm just being polite to you."

For Feng Yan, it was just a polite riddle. Just now, most of the viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't guess it.

Xuanyuan Jingmeng said: "Oh, hehe, China is a country of etiquette. I didn't expect that you look quite abnormal, but you are quite particular about it."

After a pause, Xuanyuan Jingmeng immediately said: "Then continue, listen carefully: seven brothers were pierced by an arrow, and they were separated by five or two beams and were not allowed to meet each other. The two brothers on the beam can fight one against five. The five brothers below can only fight against one."

After hearing this, Feng Yan immediately said: "The answer is: (please see the next chapter)."

Xuanyuan Jingmeng clapped his hands and said, "Correct answer. It seems that this is your true strength."

Feng Yan immediately asked the question without any nonsense: "Sometimes it is hard, and sometimes it can be very soft. It can take you to the top, and it can also take you to retreat. It is very fragile and always needs someone to rely on."

After Xuanyuan Jingmeng heard this, the joke on his face was gone and he began to think seriously. Feng Yan relaxedly shook his legs and said, "Don't be anxious, take your time and guess, you have 30 seconds."

Repeating his old tricks, Feng Yan seemed to have no nonsense to disturb the other party's thinking, but he mentioned the 30 seconds in an attempt to put psychological pressure on the other party. Although he knew that people like Xuanyuan Jingmeng and Ronald were still on the same page. A good big boss will probably not be affected much, but speaking out even if it can affect one ten thousandth of the opponent is better than not affecting even one ten thousandth.

Xuanyuan Jingmeng thought seriously for nearly 20 seconds, raised his brows and said, "The answer is: (Please see the next chapter)."

Feng Yan nodded, not too disappointed, and said: "Correct answer, this is what you should do, because I didn't think about the puzzle too carefully."

This sentence is true. It is not meant to ridicule or disturb the other party.

Xuanyuan Jingmeng geared up and said excitedly: "You are really as arrogant as Ronald said, but I like it because you have the capital to be crazy. The rhythm is starting to pick up. Good job. I like this kind of thing." Feeling, please listen to the question: The two brothers are at odds with each other and kill each other, but there is no bloodshed and they will not really die. They are as incompatible as day and night, each with 179 men. The two brothers are lifelong enemies, with their 179 My subordinates have been fighting on the battlefield without smoke all year round."

Feng Yan began to tap the outside of his thigh with his index finger. This was his signature move when he really started to think seriously. It seemed that this puzzle was a little bit difficult.

Xuanyuan Jingmeng looked at Feng Yan thinking and said, "It's hard for you..."

Feng Yan interrupted: "The answer is: (please see the next chapter)."