Luan Xin's words undoubtedly gave Chu Yao a shot in the arm, and he hurriedly asked: "Hope? What's the best strategy for justice?"

Luan Xin said slowly: [The way of a scribe.]

Chu Yao frowned: [What is your way of being a scribe?]

The way of being a scribe is personal privacy, and generally it will not be known to outsiders. Luan Xin's situation is a bit special. When he joined Shen Tang, he revealed "Moisturizing Things Silently", and so far he has only confessed to Shen Tang.

, so the information Chu Yao knew was also [moistening things silently] - Luan Xin could integrate his own literary spirit into the rain, and could indeed understand the enemy's marching route.

The positions of both parties are transparent, and your side can try to avoid it.

However, they have already used this trick.

Could it be that justice still has other backup plans?

Does his scribe's ways have another wonderful effect?

Luan Xin still spoke slowly, feeling anxious but not daring to urge him: [Before, I was in the Allied Army camp. I had tried to get in close contact with the literati and scribes in the camp. Among them, Wu Zhaode's account was

The next scribe is a bit special.]

Luan Xin's real scribe's way is [analogy]. After using it, he can sense and copy other people's scribe's way. When the scribe's way is not perfect, at most five copies can be made. Every time he saves another person's scribe's way,

It will put more load on his body. This is also one of the reasons why Luan Xin reacts slowly, because he is always fully loaded.

Reason told him to take it easy, but every time he saw a novel way of being a scribe, he couldn't help but save a copy, just in case he could use it someday? The most painful thing in life is to save a new way of scribes and endure the pain.

Culling an old scribe's way.

Some scribes' teachings are still out of print.

Because the real owner is wrong.

Once eliminated, he will never have the chance to make another copy. A typical example is Miao Shu's "Moisturizing Things Silently".

Chu Yao didn't understand the meaning of Luan Xin's words for a moment.

[You mean... the scribes under Wu Zhaode? 】

What does the other party have to do with the current situation?

Luan Xin was also impatient, but his reflex arc was forced to lengthen, and it took a lot of time for the two of them to talk back and forth.

Simply skip confessing the specialness of his scribe's way and go straight to the topic: [This person's scribe's way is called 'turning a blind eye', which may be able to solve the current crisis. Just activate it on the enemy's target, and you can unconsciously ignore the existence of this thing.

】

However, this effect is not absolute.

Ignored, but not completely ignored.

Chu Yao:【???】

Luan Xin continued: [Zhang Yongqing’s soldiers and horses are chasing us. If he can use the scribe’s method to impose himself on himself...]

Chu Yao: [Zhang Yongqing chased and lost him? 】

Luan Xin took a few breaths and nodded heavily!

As the distance increases, the influence of the Way of the Scribes weakens, and Zhang Yongqing's soldiers and horses will find the trace and continue to pursue it. In addition to the distance factor, the coverage of the Way of the Scribes is also a factor. Luan Xinxin secretly calculated that the maximum distance between the two sides is about twenty miles!

This is a very dangerous distance.

Chu Yao gritted his teeth and made up his mind: [Give it a try.]

Activating the Way of the Scribe requires a lot of literary energy and is continuous. It is obviously unrealistic to perform it for a long time, and Luan Xin himself cannot bear it. This requires timing well every time.

Almost catching up, activate the Way of the Scribe and the target disappears;

Keep the distance, the way of the scribe is closed, and the target appears;

Almost catching up, activate the Way of the Scribe and the target disappears;

Keep the distance, the way of the scribe is closed, the target...

So, the cycle repeats.

Inexplicably, Chu Yao was reminded of a joke told by his master.

A fish only has the memory of seven breaths. One day, it sees a piece of shit. Hey, what is it? Taste it, and it tastes bad. It spits it out. After seven breaths, it sees a piece of shit. Hey, what is it? It tastes it, and it’s hard to spit it out.

Eat it, spit it out...and the cycle repeats.

Zhanghe Bingma is that fish whose memory only lasts seven breaths.

After more than ten breaths, Luan Xin looked very ugly.

Question: [Is Wuhui saying that we are shit?]

This is obviously not important.

The important thing is that Zhang Yongqing's soldiers and horses were thrown around, and Shen Tang's team who kept chasing them at a certain distance were pitiful.

Gong Xiqiu is indeed a good lurker.

Possessing certain characteristics of snakes, he can freely shuttle through the shadows, as ethereal and agile as blue smoke, and even the most powerful scouts cannot detect his traces. He discovered Chu Yao's soldiers and horses by a river. Before that, they

After fighting with Zhang Yongqing's troops for eight or nine days, he kept his nerves tense and did not dare to slack off for a moment. Even a strong man could not endure such a tossing.

The food and fodder they escorted was less than 30% of the original amount.

Everyone took the time to replenish their physical strength and rest.

Luan Cheng bent down to fetch water by the river and filled the bamboo tube. Just as he was about to stand up, he vaguely saw a black shadow jumping under the water. He was so frightened that the hair on his body exploded. The fright broke through the fatigue, and his tired brain was completely awake. He rubbed it

The eyes are no different.

"Could it be an illusion?"

Luan Cheng murmured in a low voice, not sure.

Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, he couldn't stay by the river for long. His uncle and the others were thirsty and waiting for water. Luan Cheng filled several bamboo tubes and held them in his arms. Chu Yao handed out the bamboo tubes, and Chu Yao put himself and Luan Xin

The bamboo tube uses Wen Qi to promote heat and boiling.

Luan Xin said: "Be careful in your manners."

Chu Yao chuckled: "My lord often says that insects in the wild like to lay their eggs in water, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Unboiled water should not be eaten lightly. It is worth the loss of a little culture."

There was still time to light a fire before, but now it's too late.

Luan Xin could only accept this thoughtfulness.

Chu Yao was about to drink some water and eat some dry food. As soon as he put the bamboo tube to his mouth, there was a slight movement from the military formation he had set up! Suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and Luan Cheng was so frightened that he grasped the hilt of his sword. Only Luan Cheng

Xin waited a few breaths before asking: "What's the matter?"

Chu Yao looked straight at the river.

The soldiers closest to the river also noticed the strange movement.

They all entered a state of preparation to fight against the enemy.

Crash--

A net-shaped water snake climbed up from the water to the shore. It raised its snake head high, and a pair of cold snake eyes penetrated the crowd and landed on Chu Yao and others. What made the crowd even more commotion was that the water snake swam forward two steps.

, transformed into a human form in front of everyone.

Luan Cheng drew his sword and stood in front of his uncle.

Ahead, the crowd was commotion.

"Snake, snake spirit!"

"What a big snake spirit!"

Only Chu Yao saw the face of the snake spirit clearly and was a little startled. He raised his hands to signal to the left and right not to panic and walked straight forward.

He asked uncertainly: "Gongxi Langjun?"

Gong Xiqiu used martial energy to evaporate the river water from his body.

Facing Chu Yao's direction, he nodded: "It's me!"

Chu Yao asked: "Why is Mr. Gongxi here?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "Of course Mama asked me to come."

"Master? Master, is she here?"

Gong Xiqiu briefly explained the situation, and then asked Chu Yao about the casualties. Chu Yao could see his plan at a glance and shook his head regretfully: "My soldiers are exhausted, and I am afraid that I will not be able to coordinate the lord's attack on Zhang Yongqing's troops.

This move is too risky..."

I have also fought against Zhang He's troops before.

Unexpectedly overwhelming.

They can only cut off their food and grass and cut off their tails to survive.

If Zhang He's side was not short of food, he would not have resorted to extreme measures to burn the food, and the encounter would have been a disaster.

"That's it." Gong Xiqiu went straight to the point with his next question and spread his hands, "Give me the national seal."

Luan Cheng was intimidated by Gong Xiqiu's momentum and did not dare to step forward.

After hearing this, I temporarily forgot my inner fear.

Qi said: "Master Chu, be careful of fraud!"
To be continued...