Even though Song Qingfeng is also a smart person, he was slightly stunned at this time and didn't understand why.
But his reaction was quite fast. When he heard what Huangfu Song said, he quickly smiled and said: "I'm afraid Grandmaster Huangfu misunderstood. Before you came, no one in our Tianchong Pass could break this formation. The formation masters in the city , but I was helpless. As a last resort, I asked you to come out in person."
Huangfusong was slightly stunned and looked at Song Qingfeng in surprise: "Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's the truth. I have no reason to lie to you about this matter."
Huangfusong's brows suddenly frowned, and he pondered for a long time: "This is strange. It seems that you have an expert secretly guiding you at Tianchong Pass. This is a good thing. I don't want to see the casualties of frontline soldiers. too much."
"I am stupid, please ask Grandmaster Huangfu to clarify my confusion."
Huangfu Song sighed: "The formations used by the Tang Army are extremely ancient. Although I care about my reputation, I still tell the truth. With my ability, I can't break this formation."
Song Qingfeng's face suddenly showed a difference.
But before Song Qingfeng could ask, Huangfu Song added: "I have used hundreds of methods, but without exception, they were all swallowed up by the opponent's formation. This formation is so powerful and quite ancient that it can almost be regarded as It’s invulnerable. It’s impossible to break it using some of the existing formation methods.”
"But just now, when I was about to give up, I suddenly had an idea and followed the original cinnabar route on the sand table to crack it. Although this route seems bold, it actually has some basis. If you want to break this formation, this cinnabar The route drawn by the pen is the most correct. It's funny that I thought it was drawn randomly at first and didn't pay attention, wasting such a long time in vain."
After Huangfu Song finished speaking, he asked tentatively: "I don't know who the person who drew this cinnabar handwriting is, but I am really curious and want to visit him in person."
Song Qingfeng frowned, he didn't know who wrote this handwriting.
He turned his head to look at Yin Tianming, only to find that Yin Tianming had already stood there blankly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Tianming, who on earth has been here when I was away!" Song Qingfeng said solemnly.
Although Song Qingfeng was a staff member under Marquis Wenxing, he was also Yin Tianming's teacher, so he spoke unceremoniously.
"Impossible, he can really break the formation! How is this possible!"
Yin Tianming murmured, and kept mumbling.
Hearing Song Qingfeng's words, Yin Tianming reacted and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Song, just now the Commander-in-Chief of the Left Army, Lu Yu, came, and he only brought one entourage with him. Then he took a cinnabar pen and drew in front of the sand table. I didn't expect him to really break the formation."
After Song Qingfeng heard this, his face darkened.
He knew Yin Tianming's personality very well. If he hadn't been at Tianchong Pass, Yin Tianming would have been a complete playboy.
"Where are Lu Yu and others? Since he has arrived in person, you should inform me!" Song Qingfeng said solemnly.
Yin Tianming gritted his teeth and said: "He didn't come with any troops, he just came by himself. He clearly wanted to take advantage of my father's absence to seize the military power! Mr. Song, my father has been idle at home for many years, and the military power must never be given to others. , otherwise our Yin family will be in great trouble!"