Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Bai Yu secretly drew a talisman, which gave him a certain ability to see the qi.

He found that the entire vicinity of the Xishan camp was covered by a Feng Shui formation.

It was like a sleight of hand, making it impossible for people to discover the situation inside, and even the sound could not be transmitted.

This formation has a total of twelve formation eyes, emitting rolling earth qi. .

Some are big trees, some are huge rocks, and some are even small hills.

Bai Yu took a quick look and found that the closest formation eye to him was a big pine tree, more than ten feet behind him.

"We must find a chance to break this formation eye."

He forced out his blood and calmly drew a qi-regulating talisman on his palm, which could sort out the earth qi.

At this time, the cavalry outside the woods searched for a while, but found nothing, so they turned their horses and left, slowly walking away.

Everyone in the forest breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all got up and turned to walk towards the camp.

Bai Yu passed by the big pine tree that was the center of the formation, carrying a corpse on his back.

He used the corpse as a cover and touched the big pine tree without anyone noticing.

If someone could see the air at this moment, they would immediately find that a stream of earth air was leaking out from the top of the tree.

The entire Feng Shui formation was like a deflated balloon, rapidly dissipating.

At this time, someone stepped on empty air and fell, tearing the wound and uttering an "ouch".

No one took it seriously.

The formation had a soundproof function, and the enemy had gone far away, so they would definitely not notice it.

However, at this time, the Xuanwu cavalry, who had already gone far away, seemed to have heard something and turned their heads to look here.

"The rebels are there! Kill!"

The cavalry commander Zhang Wu shouted and rushed over here.

The horse he sat on was extremely majestic. In a few breaths, he crossed a distance of hundreds of feet and rushed out of the forest.

Zhang Wu, holding a long sword, jumped off his horse and plunged into the forest.

Swish! Swish!

He swung his sword in the air, and two rebels lost their heads on the spot.

Other rebels fought back, and several long spears stabbed Zhang Wu together.

Zhang Wu rolled to the ground, and swept his long sword across, cutting off the legs of several rebels.

"Kill!"

Zhang Wu waved his long sword and rushed with his soldiers to attack the camp Sima Songling.

A melee began.

Zhang Wu's cavalry were extremely elite, and they were very brave even when they dismounted and fought on foot.

The rebels were killed and blood flowed, and they were defeated again and again.

On the battlefield, a captain of the Xuanwu Army held a heavy sword and slashed at Bai Yu.

The wind was whistling, and the energy was running wild.

Bai Yu hurriedly waved his sword to resist.

With a bang, he was chopped and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Bai Yu got up from the ground and ran towards the forest.

He looked at the camp commander Song Ling while running.

Song Ling was waving a steel whip and fighting with Zhang Wu with a team of guards.

He was a sixth-rank warrior, which was already considered a small master.

However, Zhang Wu on the opposite side was even more fierce. He was a seventh-rank warrior, and he was wielding a long sword in his hand.

His armor was even more sophisticated and invulnerable.

Zhang Wu alone defeated Song Ling and a team of guards.

He swung Song Ling's steel whip away with a knife and shouted:

"Destroying the Monument Palm!"

His left palm seemed to have grown in size, and he suddenly slapped Song Ling.

The palm wind whistled with terrifying power.

Song Ling was shocked and waved his palm to meet it.

"Bang--"

With a loud bang, Song Ling vomited blood and flew backwards.

He hit a tree and fell heavily to the ground, having lost his fighting power.

Zhang Wu laughed loudly and was about to kill Song Ling.

Fortunately, Song Ling's loyal guards rushed forward without hesitation and entangled Zhang Wu.

Bai Yu, who was standing by, was overjoyed:

"The opportunity has come!"

He rose and fell a few times and landed in front of Song Ling.

"Sima, I'll take you away!"

Without saying a word, he carried Song Ling on his back and ran away.

Zhang Wu was furious when he saw this and rushed over like a mad tiger.

At this time, several of Song Ling's guards rushed forward with all their strength and shouted:

"Let's entangle him and take the fifth master away quickly."

Bai Yu did not stop and used a light-weight spirit ape body method to shuttle rapidly through the woods.

This was a body method he had specially chosen before, a top-grade yellow level.

Many people in the rebel army can use it, and Bai Yu will not arouse suspicion when he uses it.

Bai Yu jumped rapidly on the tree like a monkey and quickly left the battlefield.

He said as he ran:

"Sima sir, hold on, I will take you back to the camp."

Song Ling coughed up blood and said:

"No, we can't go back to the camp."

"The enemy has entered the woods, and the Cangyin formation can no longer cover the camp."

Bai Yu pretended to beAnxiously, he said:

"What should we do? Should we go to other camps for help? But I don't know how to get there."

Song Ling was exhausted and lay on Bai Yu's back:

"Go... go to Taoyuan Valley to find the Grand Marshal and Master Li."

Bai Yu was secretly happy.

Taoyuan Valley should be the core base of the rebels.

Finally, he could get close to the top leaders of the rebels.

However, there was no strange expression on his face. Instead, he followed Song Ling's command and shuttled quickly through the mountains and forests.

After running for more than half an hour, Bai Yu stopped and panted.

"No, Lord Sima, I can't run anymore, stop and rest."

With his apparent strength as a fourth-grade warrior, it would be strange if he could run at full speed for three or five hours without panting.

Song Ling had recovered a lot by then. He took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it, saying:

"Then take a break. This time, it's all thanks to you, Lao Liu."

"The strong wind reveals the strong grass. Only in times of danger can we see who is the real loyal minister."

"When I return to Taoyuan Valley this time, I will promote you to be the chief of the fire and manage the soldiers of the fire."

The military system of the rebels is that five people form a squad, ten people form a fire, a hundred people form a soldier, and five hundred people form a battalion.

The corresponding officers are called squad leader, fire leader, soldier leader and battalion commander.

The battalion commander is already a core general in the rebels.

Bai Yu saved Song Ling, naturally, in order to let him lead the way into the rebel base and get promoted by merit.

The higher the official position, the easier it is to get close to the core secrets of the rebels.

Seeing that Bai Yu didn't say anything, Song Ling said again:

"Old Liu, don't complain about your low position. When I get promoted in the future, I will definitely promote you all the way."

Bai Yu hurriedly said:

"Then thank Sima for his support. I am willing to die for Sima."

Song Ling was very satisfied. He encouraged Bai Yu a few words and said:

"Old Liu, your Qinggong is quite good. If I am not mistaken, it is the spirit ape body movement."

Bai Yu smiled honestly:

"Sima is right. I thought that the higher the Qinggong on the battlefield, the greater the chance of survival. I didn't expect to really use it."

Song Ling asked again:

"Where did you learn this spirit ape body movement?"

Bai Yu said with a gloomy look:

"I learned it from Zhu Ziming, brother Zhu. Alas, it's a pity that he is no longer here."

Anyway, Zhu Ziming is dead, so he can blame him if there is anything.

The two chatted a lot, and Bai Yu answered fluently without revealing a flaw.

After a while, Bai Yu said:

"Sima Song, it's time to rest. I should get going."

So, he carried Song Ling on his back and rushed to the rebel base.