The art of "sucking smoke and puffing out smoke" itself is a method used to avoid the calculations of enemy military advisors when marching secretly.
Yu Xian was facing a death formation that was mostly destroyed, so naturally he wouldn't be able to capture any vitality.
Yu Xian tried his best to dodge by relying on the building.
During this period, he encountered a lot of restrictions, but fortunately, his guess was completely correct.
After covering his Qi machine, these restrictions had no reaction on him at all.
Zhang Wen got up in embarrassment with the help of his soldiers.
He had a look of shame and annoyance on his face.
I looked around, but I couldn't find the Analects of Confucius that I had been studying for many years.
A few clever soldiers quickly started looking in the direction where the bamboo slips had just flown.
After finding it, Zhang Wen took the bamboo slips away, and now Yu Xian had long disappeared.
Zhang Wen couldn't help but said angrily, "Don't you know how to keep an eye on you losers?"
The soldiers looked at each other.
Even Zhang Wen is no match for that person, so what do they think?
Zhang Wen suffered a small loss, but he was not willing to accept it. In addition to his responsibilities, he would continue to hunt down the thief no matter what.
Holding the bamboo slip in his hand, he suddenly felt courageous.
The closed eyes on his forehead opened again, trying hard to find the breath left by Yu Xian.
Yu Xian was also unlucky.
His smoke-smoking tactics and other spying methods were of no use, but Zhang Wen, as a general of the Wei, was responsible for the defense of the imperial city, so his heavenly eye could see some clues.
Zhang Wen looked at the direction where Yu Xian was heading and couldn't help but look sad, "No! This thief broke into the Beigong. I'm afraid he is an assassin sent by someone with ulterior motives!"
Zhang Wen could no longer care about anything else and quickly led his soldiers to chase after him.
Yu Xian bumped into each other in confusion.
When I gradually saw the situation in front of me clearly, I couldn't help but feel a thump in my heart.
"Oops, I was just avoiding Zhang Wen before, but now I am getting further and further away from Zhen's office. If I can't succeed this time, I will have to do it again. But after Zhang Wen learned this lesson, he will definitely not give up. If the next
If you use this method again, you will definitely hit the muzzle of his gun."
While Yu Xian was thinking about it, suddenly a group of Yu Lin came out from behind a hall in front.
These soldiers were walking and talking quietly. When one of them looked up, he saw Yu Xian hesitating there.
Yu Xian's night clothes directly became the best proof of identity.
Then I heard someone yell, "There's an assassin!"
Almost at the same time, the entire group of Yulin guards drew their bows and arrows and shot at Yu Xian randomly.
Yu Xian frowned.
Now that the commotion is getting louder and louder, it may not be that easy to escape unscathed.
Yu Xian took a few steps back to avoid the first wave of random shots, then took out a handful of beans from his sleeve and threw them in the air.
He also murmured some words, triggering the military strategy of sowing beans and forming an army.
Yu Xian immediately felt a large amount of killing power being consumed from the tiger talisman, and immediately countless breaths were absorbed into the beans from Yu Xian's body.
As soon as those beans fell to the ground, they seemed to explode like flowers, and tall and strong soldiers sprang out from them.
These soldiers were dressed in black and had sharp swords in their hands. They looked extremely fierce.
Those Yulin guards had never seen such a magical method before, and they were all shocked and said, "What kind of magic is this?!"
"Could it be a cover-up?"
"Everyone, be careful!"
Yu Xian looked at the Yulin guards, raised his eyebrows provocatively, and then snapped his fingers.
The puppet soldiers controlled by the power of killing immediately swarmed towards the Yulin Guard.
The leader, Yu Linlang, was called Jiang Ning. He had read several military books, and he vaguely seemed to have seen this strange method from somewhere.
When the soldiers swarmed forward, he was horrified and said, "No! This is not a cover-up, this is a long-lost art of war!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the few Yulin guards guarding the front were chopped down to the ground by the black-armored soldiers.
Even the others were retreating steadily while resisting.
Jiang Ning felt a chill in her heart.
If it's the art of war, then the person coming is probably a general in the army. Otherwise, there won't be enough killing power to provide support.
When a general in the army sneaks into the palace in the middle of the night, how could his plot be simple?
Jiang Ning shouted without hesitation, "Everyone, follow me. Let's fight out and let General Wei deal with the evil spirits."
Jiang Ning took the remaining Yulin Guards, shouted a warning, and rushed out fighting desperately.
The scope of Yu Xian's control was limited, and he immediately did not dare to entangle him anymore.
Now that the Yulin Guards have discovered his whereabouts, I am afraid that the golden drum will soon be beaten and the whole palace will be searched.
Yu Xian had to get ahead of this and try to sneak out of the city from Beigong.
Fortunately, with the passage of time, Yu Xian's Confucianism gradually began to disintegrate.
Yu Xian tried to make a few sounds. Although it was a bit dry and unpleasant, it finally did not affect communication.
The scenery in front of him was no longer like looking at flowers in a fog, and began to return to its original state.
Yu Xian felt relieved. He identified it carefully and continued to move forward along the palace road.
During this period, Yu Xian met many Yulin guards who were patrolling the night one after another.
Yu Xian followed suit and used a handful of beans to hold them back.
The only time it was a bit troublesome was that although the North Palace and the Nangong Palace were both within the imperial city, the North Palace, as the emperor's palace, was actually somewhat separated from the Nangong Palace.
This time Yu Xian already knew the weakness of the palace city's restrictions. He did not go through the main entrance, but randomly found an unguarded palace wall and entered the North Palace.
By standing higher up, Yu Xian took the opportunity to take a look inside the imperial city.
The Yulin guards who had been dragged away by the soldiers had already gathered together and followed guard Zhang Wen towards the north city.
Yu Xian looked inside the North Palace again and thought to himself, looking at the tight defense here, it was probably Dong Zhuo who had entered the palace again tonight.
This guy has a strong man like Lu Bu taking care of him, so it's not easy for him to force his way in.
Yu Xian was afraid of Lu Bu's martial prowess and did not dare to go deep. After getting off the palace wall, he had to find a place to hide.
It was already late at night, and although there was moonlight, everything was silent.
As Yu Xian was walking, he looked up and was a little surprised.
"Hey, how did you get to Zhangtai Hall?"
Zhangtai Palace is the residence of Princess Yangping. If Dong Zhuo happened to come over to do something frivolous with this young lady, Yu Xian would not be able to bear the consequences and walk away.
"This place is not good, it's best to leave early."
Yu Xian muttered and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned the corner, he vaguely heard someone's voice.
Yu Xian was surprised and quietly sneaked over to take a look.
I saw an eight or nine-year-old child sitting stubbornly at the foot of the steps, and an old eunuch was persuading him something earnestly in his ear.
This is?
Liu Xie, Emperor of the Han Dynasty?
Yu Xian's heart moved, and he remembered the child he had seen in the dungeon, and his mind slowly clicked.
While Yu Xian was wondering why Liu Xie appeared here.
The palace door of Zhangtai Palace opened slightly, and a beautiful young woman in her twenties or nineteen years old, wearing light clothes, came out. Then a little maid came out, nervously looking into the palace from time to time.
The beautiful young woman looked at Liu Xie in front of her with a complicated look on her face.
Then he gently stroked Liu Xie's head and whispered something.
The old eunuch next to him also advised carefully.
Liu Xie listened silently, then his shoulders shook and he seemed to be sobbing.