Li Yu's tone aroused the suspicion of two Shenxiao Palace disciples.
They only saw Li Yu going to Yuanmiao Mountain Shenxiao Palace every day to ask for benefits, but they never saw him take action. The only time he became famous was when he built a garden.
Even that time, there were disciples from Shenxiao Palace helping him cheat behind his back.
This uncle has a frivolous tone and goes to his master every day to ask for favors. His reputation in Shenxiao Palace is average.
Li Yu moved his finger, and a mist slowly appeared in the wounded barracks.
Under the mist, the wounded barracks suddenly became quiet.
Because I don’t know when, all the wounded soldiers felt that the pain in their bodies disappeared.
Soon, something magical happened. They were shocked to find that their terrible wounds were slowly healing.
Yue Fei's eyes widened and he could hardly believe what he saw with his own eyes.
Cao Xiyun and Liao Xiangu from Shenxiao Palace were immediately stunned, especially Liao Xiangu. She could also treat illnesses and save people, but in the face of such injuries from weapons, she could only relieve the pain slightly, then apply medicine to slowly heal and recover.
She stared at Li Yu with doubts in her eyes, because this kind of exercise had exceeded her understanding of the word "healing".
Xiao Qiao looked at Li Yu with a smile. She had known for a long time that her brother-in-law was not a mortal.
The wounded barracks, which was originally wailing and screaming, suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked here curiously, but Yue Fei's soldiers stopped them outside, and they were not allowed to get close, so as not to affect Li Yu's spellcasting.
It lasted for about half an hour, and Li Yu was so exhausted that he almost collapsed on the ground covered with sweat.
Yue Fei stretched out his hand to support him and whispered: "Taoist Master, are you a god?"
"Haha, I'm just an ordinary alchemist."
In the wounded barracks, everyone looked down at their bodies, and a huge, uncontrollable joy filled the camp.
They bowed in Li Yu's direction and shouted in unison.
Li Yu faintly felt that the power of merit and virtue in his meridians had increased a lot.
He had almost used up his spiritual power, and it was difficult to enter Fengyue Baojian to replenish it at this time. He couldn't let Yue Fei support him all the time, so he smiled and said: "No noise is allowed in the camp, why don't you step forward to take care of it."
Yue Fei ran to the wounded soldiers and checked their wounds one by one. Sure enough, all of them were healed.
"Is it an illusion? It doesn't make sense." Cao Xiyun murmured to himself.
Liao Xiangu on the side whispered: "No wonder people like Master admire Uncle Li's medical skills."
After Yue Fei left, Li Yu looked at Xiao Qiao as if asking for help. The latter stepped forward and held his arm calmly.
"Let you show off."
Li Yu smiled and said: "I have a way to recover, but it's not suitable in this place."
"boast."
Li Yu smiled and said, "You don't believe it? I'll teach you another day."
Xiao Qiao opened her mouth and said, "I can do that too?"
"Okay, why not?"
Yue Fei chased him out, walked to Li Yu, and suddenly knelt down on one knee with his fists clasped, "Yue Fei, on behalf of two thousand brothers, thanks the Taoist Master for his kindness in reincarnating."
The wounded soldiers behind him were a little moved.
Li Yu quickly helped him up and patted Yue Fei's arm, "That's right."
Yue Fei only took his words seriously because Li Yu was also from the Song Dynasty. In fact, Li Yu was the true hero he had respected since childhood.
“I don’t know Daochang Li”
Yue Fei looked like he couldn't say anything, so Li Yu made a guess in his mind and said, "I have to go back to Bianliang."
Yue Fei was a little disappointed, but he still clasped his fists and said, "Then I wish the Taoist priest a safe journey."
Li Yu's heart moved and he said, "Can General Yue know how to set up a formation?"
"Know a thing or two."
Yue Fei didn't lie. His force value was not low. He could single-handedly suppress Fang La's two marshals in front of the formation.
But his ability to form troops is the most powerful, and this is purely natural talent.
Li Yu's palm moved, he took out a booklet and said: "This is Zhuge Wuhou's annotations on the study of formations in his life. I will leave it with you for ten days. After ten days, I will send someone to pick it up."
Yue Fei's eyes flashed, and he put the pamphlet into his sleeve like a treasure, without saying a word of refusal.
Because he couldn't refuse, this was a fatal temptation for him.
Zhuge Wuhou
"You only have ten days."
Yue Fei nodded and said: "That's enough."
Li Yu tried this booklet. If he didn't have great perseverance, he would easily become mentally ill if he read it forcefully.
But maybe Yue Fei can do it. He doesn't have great perseverance, but there are a few people in the Six Dynasties who can.
"Prime Minister Zhuge, have you made it this far? Is it part of your plan that your formation annotation may give rise to an invincible commander?" Li Yu secretly thought in his heart.
After Li Yu thought about it carefully, it was really possible that the Song Dynasty was located among the Six Dynasties, bordered by Wu State to the south, Wei State to the west, Ming Dynasty to the east, and also bordered the most powerful Tang State.
It would be of great benefit to Western Shu to leave Sichuan if the Song Dynasty could not collapse.
On the contrary, if the Song Dynasty fell, then the empire's huge territory, rich people, and endless money would be divided among Wei, Tang, Wu, and Ming, and Western Shu would not even be able to drink soup.
"No way, is it really the end?"
After Yue Fei left, looking at his back, Li Yu muttered softly.
"What counts?" Xiao Qiao asked.
"nothing."
He had already broken up with Fang La, and after returning to the sect, he decided to send a few people to help his father-in-law and Zongze hold the line of defense.
Otherwise, if Fang La succeeds, he will be the most unlucky.
He did not show his face in the camp, nor did he arrive in front of the two armies. Fang La probably did not know that he was back.
After all, it would be pointless if everyone knew about it after taking such a long detour.
I don’t know if Song Jiang sent his apprentices and the little saint to Bianliang. With Song Jiang’s character, he probably wouldn’t break his promise.
There is also the little female ghost, the one-horned ghost king Chibi. Where is she now? Is she mixed up with the white-haired Zuo Ci?
When these three people come together, they are truly three evils, causing harm wherever they go.
Li Yu had a stereotyped prejudice against Song Jiang due to the movies and TV dramas he had watched before, but after meeting him, he gradually realized that this person had merits.
Moreover, through the skills he inadvertently revealed when he was drunk and beat up Tong Guan in Xunyang Jiangtou, he is definitely a master.
If Song Jiang is willing, his two apprentices, Qiong Ying and Qin Keqing should all be in the Zhengjing Sect by now.
Li Yu lowered his head and glanced at the back of his hand. The ugly black pattern was a little bigger.
This thing is so disgusting, it reminds you from time to time that the fear of being cursed can easily ruin your good mood every day.
No wonder someone as heroic as Li Jun would be tortured and depressed.
Xiao Qiao followed his gaze and saw the blood curse on the back of his hand, and asked, "What is this?"
Li Yu was thinking about how to talk to Qiong Ying. When Xiao Qiao asked, he scratched his head.
Originally, Xiao Qiao was holding his arm, but Li Yu held it in his. He asked very sincerely: "If I am about to die, the only way to save me is to have sex with you. Are you willing?"
Xiao Qiao was startled for a moment, then her face flushed red, her eyebrows flew into her temples, her almond-shaped eyes were filled with power, and she stretched out her hand to pat Li Yu.
Li Yu quickly evaded.
Xiao Qiao chased after her, "Dirty bastard, you're teasing me!"
