What about the soft and cute bamboo horse I am a freshman?

"Dirty water?" Jin Shi sneered, "Mr. Song, when the old national teacher recaptured the Nine Cities, he was rebel against the Three Cities. At that time, my master was slandered as a Beicheng spy who leaked the secrets of the formation. Later, you assassinated the National Teacher. This name came to your head, and my master was able to 'rehabilitate'."

Song Chengyuan immediately retorted: "I didn't!"

"Yeah," Jin Shi nodded, "You really didn't, you are a person who has to take action after the national division has stabilized the formation, but haven't you ever thought about who leaked the formation?"

Song Chengyuan was stunned.

"My master said that those who broke the formations were those who are familiar with his formation methods," Jinshi looked at him and said softly, "Bei adult has focused on my master's research since the battle of Chongjinguan. Therefore, it was the old national teacher who went to the front line in that battle, not my master. My master's formation was mixed with the national teacher's formation, which can play a very good role in confusing. However, someone helped Beicheng put me The formations of the master and the national teacher are separated. The master is not on the front line, so he cannot make adjustments to the formation. As a result, the formation under his guidance is broken by Lan An. Therefore, the spy is not the eye of the formation, but the leaked formation. people."

Song Chengyuan took a step back subconsciously, he shook his head, and murmured: "No, I won't..."

Xu Yun roared: "You don't want to confuse people here! Even if this is the case, what does that have to do with me?! Song Chengyuan, don't stay here! Either pull this bastard away or go to Qin Cheng!"

Jin Shi knew in his heart that this Qin Cheng was the shopkeeper of Jin Lixuan who knew martial arts, and he was guarding the entrance of the cave with a high probability.

He ignored Xu Yun, but continued to talk to Song Chengyuan: "Mr. Song, I have seen the explanation about the leak incident that you handed over to Beijing back then, that is to say, the correspondence with Beijing at that time, You are in charge, so you should know, before that, did you write any letters to anyone in the capital?"

Song Chengyuan's lips trembled a little. He seemed to be thinking of something, and he said at a loss: "Nanya... Nanya Youshi, no, Xie Chong, when he asked me to report the consumables for painting arrays, I had to distinguish them according to the different painters. , he said...he said, every array painter has his own ink-drawing spiritual material..."

Xu Yun poked his neck and said: "Everyone has their own Mo Yin spiritual material, what's the problem?!"

"But," Jinshi looked at Xu Yun with cold eyes, "he wasn't on the front line at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, but he was going to be there."

Xu Yun froze, Song Chengyuan's body shook twice, and he barely stood still by holding on to the cave wall.

Every painter who goes to the front line has a corresponding ink guide, even the old national teacher Liang Hang is no exception.

But there is another part of Moyin, which does not conform to or only coincides with the habits of a small number of front-line painters. It is shipped to the northern border in sets and in a fixed quantity, and those will be used in the formation at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. .

As long as you make a mark in this part of the Moyin, it is easy to tell Beiren which arrays were designed by the front-line array painters at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

At that time, the purchase of consumables by the Tujin Division was all paid by the Ministry of Accounts, and because the Nanya was the office where the Tujin Division handed over its income to the Ministry of Accounts, it had a good relationship with the Ministry of Accounts, and the right to purchase was also in charge of the Nanya. The person in charge of escorting the consumables is also a person from Nanya.

Those who can do tricks can only be people from Nanya.

"These..." Xu Yun gritted his teeth, "These are all your own speculations and cannot be used as evidence! Song Chengyuan! Don't be fooled by his demonic words, you forget who helped you restore the Yanlong Bone Erosion Formation and find your brother back then The cause of death! If it wasn't for my uncle, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to know the truth of the year!"

"Yeah," before Song Chengyuan could reply, Jinshi continued Xu Yun's words, "I also want to know how Xie Jiuyao recovered from the recovery of the old master after covering the Huangquan Naihe Formation. The Yanlong Bone Erosion Formation, which has been kept secret all this time!"

Song Chengyuan's face turned pale immediately, he looked at Xu Yun, and his lips moved: "Did Xie Jiuyao really restore the Yanlong Bone Erosion Formation?"

Xu Yun's face tightened, he didn't dare to look at Song Chengyuan.

Song Chengyuan yelled at him sadly: "That array! Was it restored by Xie Chong?! Where did he get it from!"

"Most painters know the prestige of Yanlong Bone Erosion Array," Jinshi said softly, "They all know that it once devoured Damu's [-] troops. It is Lan'an's blood blade. But few people know , it is based on people with natural stems and life-eating qualities as the eyes of the formation. No one can fully recover or guess the structure of this large formation. Except for Jiu Yao who survived this formation, there are also those who set up this large formation , Lan An himself."

Song Chengyuan's body was trembling, he slid down the wall and sat down, covering his eyes with his hands.

"There are many inconsistencies between the formation restored by the old national teacher and the formation that His Majesty entered in Jinchun Fanhuayuan. You want to avenge Song Shenbi and the little eunuch who was tortured with an eye for an eye, but the formation you set up The source of the formation is completely different from the restoration of the national division. That formation may have been intentionally created by the person who restored the formation to make it a little rough, but some of the key design is more suitable for the original function of the formation than the restoration of the national division. If the two are combined, you can understand that this is a flaw that the original painter wanted to hide and deliberately expose."

Xie Chong is the "Yufeng Jiuyao" who can't draw the formation. If he wants to restore a death formation at his level, Lan An must restrain his ability, otherwise others will doubt whether the restoration formation is really drawn by Xie Chong made.

Jin Shi looked away from Song Chengyuan, took a deep breath, and said to Xu Yun: "In addition to the war between Beicheng and Damu ten years ago, my master was framed first, and I will be the only one who will not suffer from you." The controlled Jiuyao drove away from the capital, followed by the turmoil on the northern front and the rebellion of King Wen. If Mo Ronghe hadn't taken it by surprise, today he would be in a dilemma. I don't know what agreement you have reached with Lan'an to guarantee you After assuming the throne, will Beicheng return the Damu territory that he occupied, or are those territories the reward you gave to Lan An?"

There was silence in the cave, Xu Yun closed his eyes.

"Uncle, he just wants to help me get the position. Neither he nor I have ever thought that Da Mu would really fall into Bei Cheng's hands," Xu Yun said in a hoarse voice, "He and Lan An made a formation contract , Lan An will help him hold back Xu Zhang and Liu Qing, and Lan An only needs the original score of Huang Quan Nai He Formation."

The original score of Huang Quan Nai He Formation?

This formation is one of the more famous death formations, but it is different from other death formations in that it does not take the initiative to hurt people's lives, but prevents people or living creatures from setting foot in that area. Compared with the formation that actively hurts people like the bone formation, it is relatively peaceful.

No one knows the origin and author of this array. It was first discovered as a single page in a black market manual. After analyzing its function, the painter in the black market was amazed and recorded it. But almost no one can achieve this formation, because except for natural disasters, almost no one will encounter a large number of fresh dead souls.

"He wants the original score of this formation? Then the original score of this formation is..."

"At Liang's house." Xu Yun said.

So they wanted to kill Liang Hang, so that only women and children were left in the Liang family. When Xu Yun came to the throne, they would search for a reason to search the house and search for it, and they would always find it.

Fortunately, Liang Fang survived at that time.

Thinking that Liang Fang was walking on thin ice in such a situation, carefully guarding Xu Zhang who was in the painting formation, while guarding the Liang family, Jin Shi gritted his teeth. Liang Fang was only a teenager at that time!

He said bitterly: "You..."

But before he could finish speaking, he heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the cave, and Xu Yun was overjoyed.

"Your Highness! Someone is coming!"

A middle-aged man broke in, and Xu Yun immediately shouted: "Destroy the Secret Way!"

The man was taken aback when he saw the scene in the formation, but immediately reacted and slammed it against the wall!

The ground shook in an instant!

Jin Shi maintained his unsteady figure and fell to the side, Tu Yang left the spirit-binding formation, and Jing Yan threw Xu Yun towards the middle-aged man, who immediately ran out with Xu Yun!

Jin Shi wanted to catch up, but was kicked on the ground by Jing Yan!

The pain made him curl up, and the stalactites on the cave had already started to shake, falling to the ground with a loud noise.

"You can die here."

Jing Yan left this sentence sadly and ran outside.

The stalactites fell down like a handful of sharp cones. Jinshi endured the pain in his stomach and wanted to run out, but he caught a glimpse of Song Chengyuan still motionless on the edge of the cave wall.

He gritted his teeth, and while avoiding the falling rocks, he shouted: "Mr. Song!"

Song Chengyuan didn't move, Jin Shi took two steps in with difficulty, and then stopped.

Song Chengyuan's leg was hit by a sharp stone, and blood was spreading from under him like a stream.

"Mr. Song..."

"Let's go." Song Chengyuan put down his hand that had been covering his face, and looked at him calmly, as if he wasn't the one who had his leg broken.

"No..." Jin Shi shook his head, "You, you wait, I'll find a way..."

Suddenly, a chill came from his head, Jinshi raised his head, and saw a huge stalactite falling from his head, and it was about to hit him!

"Boom!" There was a loud noise!

Jinshi felt a gust of energy coming, and pushed him out for a while, Jinshi fell to the ground, the moment he looked up, he saw Song Chengyuan holding an old spirit stick in his hand, The nib of the pen was stained with red blood.

"Goodbye, and, sorry."

A relieved smile appeared on Song Chengyuan's face, and the smile quickly disappeared behind a pile of gray stones.

The karst cave, which was already shaken by the mechanism, accelerated the speed of collapse under the hastily drawn formation by Song Chengyuan. The original large open space has been completely filled with gravel.

However, the earthquake was not over yet.

Jin Shi held Tu Yang and stood up, stumbled and ran out, involuntarily recalling Song Chengyuan's appearance in his mind.

Song Chengyuan saw him for the first time and helped him reconcile with Liang Fang.

Song Chengyuan took him to the Yazi formation, lamenting that this kid is so smart, why doesn't he work hard.

Song Chengyuan bought him scallion pancakes and scolded him for losing to Liang Fang.

Song Chengyuan said to him under the setting sun——

"Jinshi, everyone has secrets, never trust anyone completely."

Before he knew it, tears had blurred his vision.

When he was approaching the entrance of the cave, he sniffed and rubbed his eyes vigorously, but he didn't expect that there was thick smoke spreading from the end of the tunnel!

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Jin Shi covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and took a step back.

Xu Yun and the others set fire to it!It seems that they must put themselves to death!

The thick smoke kept approaching, Jinshi had no choice but to go back, the earthquake had gradually stopped, the cave had completely collapsed, Jinshi didn't retreat for a long time, and the road disappeared.

He looked around, the humid atmosphere in the cave could barely gather some water vapor, Jinshi condensed his spiritual energy, drew a water gathering formation with Tu Yang, looked at the small puddle of water in front of him, Jinshi wet his clothes, covered his mouth and nose .

I hope Liang Fang can find this soon, he thought.

However, as time got longer and longer, he gradually felt the scorching heat, and Jinshi felt a little dizzy, so he couldn't help but sat down slowly, but sitting down didn't relieve the dizziness.He bit the tip of his tongue, trying to arouse consciousness with pain, but he felt that his tongue had become unconscious.

Jinshi's body slowly slipped down, he began to have difficulty breathing, his hands were unconsciously released, and Tu Yang rolled to the ground, he wanted to reach out to grab Tu Yang, but his body seemed to be out of his control, he could do it no matter what less than.

Forget it, a voice persuaded in his head.

Well, forget it, he thought.

Just when Jinshi's consciousness was blurred, he seemed to hear footsteps with his ears pressed against the ground.

It was the sound of a person's footsteps.

The sound of footsteps made him regain consciousness for a moment like a flashback, and he tried to open his eyes with this last consciousness.

Then he saw a touch of red in a trance.

Is that the color of firelight?he thought in a daze.

No one gave him an answer, he closed his eyes, and before he fell into complete darkness, he vaguely heard a sentence, the voice seemed to be pulled and distorted and stuffed into his ears——

"Tsk, what a poor little girl."