Peerless Taoist

Even though Song Qingfeng was also a smart person, he was still slightly stunned and did not understand what was going on.    

However, his reaction was still quite fast. When he heard Huangfu Song say this, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandmaster Huangfu, I'm afraid you've misunderstood. Before you came, this formation... No one in our entire Heavenly Charging Pass could break it. The array masters in the city were also at a loss for what to do. I had no choice but to ask you to come out personally."    

Huangfu Song was slightly surprised and looked at Song Qingfeng in surprise." Are you telling the truth? "    

"Of course I'm telling the truth. I have no reason to lie to you about this."    

Huangfu Song frowned. He thought for a long time and said, "That's strange. It seems that there is an expert in the Heaven's Charging Pass who is secretly giving pointers to you. This is also a good thing. I don't wish to see too many casualties on the frontline. "    

"I am slow-witted. Grandmaster Huangfu, please enlighten me."    

Huangfu Song let out a long sigh. "The Tang Army used an extremely ancient formation. Although I care about my own reputation, I am speaking the truth. With my abilities, I can't break this formation. "    

Song Qingfeng's face flickered with astonishment.    

However, before Song Qingfeng could ask anything, Huangfu Song added, "I used hundreds of different methods, but all of them were devoured by the spell formation without exception. The spell formation was too powerful and ancient, so it was almost invulnerable. I can't break it with some of my current methods. "    

" However, just now, just as I was about to give up, an idea suddenly occurred to me. I began to crack the original path of cinnabar on the sand table. Although this route seemed bold, it actually had some basis. If he wanted to break this formation, the route that the cinnabar pen had left behind... It was the most correct one. It was laughable that this old man thought that it was randomly drawn and did not care about it. I wasted so much time."    

After saying that, Huangfu Song asked tentatively, "I don't know who drew this cinnabar handwriting, but I'm really curious. I want to pay you a visit."    

Song Qingfeng frowned. He didn't know who wrote this handwriting.    

He turned around to look at Yin Tianming, only to find that Yin Tianming had already stood rooted to the ground. His face was full of disbelief.    

"Tianming, when I was not around, who had come here!?" Song Qingfeng said in a deep voice.    

Although Song Qingfeng was an advisor under Marquis Wenxing, he was also Yin Tianming's teacher, so he spoke rudely.    

"That's impossible. He really knows how to crack the formation! How is this possible!?"    

Yin Tianming muttered, his mouth continuously muttering.    

Yin Tianming only reacted when he heard Song Qingfeng's words. He said with a trembling voice, "Mister Song, the commander of the left army, Lu Yu, came just now. He only brought one follower with him. Then, he took a cinnabar pen and drew a picture in front of the sand table. I didn't expect him to really know how to crack the formation. "    

Song Qingfeng's face sank when he heard that.    

He knew Yin Tianming's personality all too well. If it wasn't for him, Yin Tianming would have been a complete foppish fool.    

"Where's Lu Yu? Since he has come here personally, you should inform me!" Song Qingfeng said in a deep voice.    

Yin Tianming gritted his teeth and said, "He didn't bring any troops, so he came by himself. He clearly wanted to take advantage of my father's absence to seize military power! Mr. Song, my father has been idling at home for many years. He mustn't give military power to anyone else. Otherwise, my Yin Family will be in big trouble!"