The monk retreated again, and the crowd instantly became nervous, but two of them remained unmoved, for the quarrel between them never ceased.

When Dongjun said "twelve" in Fu Yi, he saw Li Lingfeng rushing straight with a halberd, and then said angrily, "Xuanqing Lao'er, did you hear it, it must be that kid commanding him." ”

But he didn't want the Venerable Master Xuanqing to pause for a moment and then replied: "The monk often uses the position of gossip to determine the eight positions, and what he just said is not the Qiankun Kanli Chen Gen Xun, and even if the direction is determined by the number of the nine palaces, there is absolutely no number twelve, you are too worried." ”

Dongjun immediately said: "No, it's impossible, that kid is only a cultivator in the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, and it is absolutely impossible to perceive the opponent through the Lingyin Cloak, absolutely impossible! Even a monk in the Heavenly Immortal Realm can't see through it!"

Master Xuanqing immediately said: "You have said it yourself, the monks of the Heavenly Immortal Realm can't see through it, and he is only in the middle of the Immortal Realm, and he is still a little worse than the kid who fought in the duel, how can he see through it?"

Dongjun retorted, "He must have some magic weapon that can see through the Lingyin Cloak!"

The Venerable Master Xuanqing denied: "Even if he can see through, he is definitely not reminding. ”

Dongjun suddenly became furious and said, "Then what is he talking about?"

After a long pause, Master Xuanqing said, "Maybe you're talking to yourself." ”

"You ......" Dongjun was so stunned by the Venerable Master Xuanqing that he couldn't speak for a while, and immediately said angrily to his husband: "Boy, you cheat!"

"Oh?" Fu Yi was questioned by Dongjun, and then pretended to be clueless and said, "What are you talking about?"

Taixu Zhenren and the others were also confused, and they didn't know what medicine was sold in Dongjun's gourd.

Dongjun then said angrily, "What have you been muttering about?"

Although Fu Yi was engrossed in observing the situation in the field, it did not mean that he was completely ignorant of the things around him, especially the quarrel between Dongjun and Master Xuanqing, which was even more unspoken, and then said lightly: "I have a habit of talking to myself......

"You ......" Dongjun never expected Fu Yi to come back with the same answer, and he was immediately speechless.

At this moment, the monk quietly touched Li Lingfeng's side again from the direction of ten o'clock, Fu Yi immediately moved his lips, and the word "ten" immediately came into Li Lingfeng's ears, and Li Lingfeng threw the overlord halberd in his hand, and then killed the monk.

"Good boy!" Dongjun saw that Fu Yi opened his mouth, and Li Lingfeng's overlord halberd followed, and the ghost believed that he was just talking to himself.

Immediately, the two people who started fighting again in the field shouted: "Okay, this game is a draw!"

Then he turned his head and gritted his teeth in the direction of the Yan Emperor's sword and said, "Xuanqing Lao'er, what do you think?"

Presumably the Venerable Master Xuanqing also knew that Li Lingfeng was indeed cheating in this game, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's okay, then let's play the next one." ”

As the principals of both sides, the Venerable Xuan Qing and the Demon Shuai Dongjun both agreed to a draw, and the two naturally had no need to fight, and immediately returned to their respective positions.

Taixu Zhenren and the white-clothed scholar and others were full of confusion, until Li Lingfeng and Fu Yi exchanged a look in front of them, then they reacted, it turned out that this battle was indeed cheating, but after understanding the mystery of this, it made them even more shocked, because even they didn't catch the monk's figure, Fu Yi is just a monk in the middle of the fairyland, how did he do it?

The final conclusion can only be attributed to the fact that "he is worthy of being a disciple of the Venerable Master Xuanqing, and he is really extraordinary."

Of course, Fu Yi and Li Lingfeng did cheat, after Fu Yi drank the blood of the beetle snake, his eyes were already very comparable, although the Lingyin cloak was indeed unusual, but with this pair of eyes that could perceive everything, he could still barely catch the figure of the monk.

As for the code words, it was the combat know-how that he had learned from Ji Haoyun, a descendant of the Late French Empire, in Shennongjia before.

To be honest, Fu Yi has always believed that mortals are far more proficient than monks in the mysteries of tactics, and even Wei Ziye, who has always admired tactics, is slightly inferior.

Because the monk's battle collapsed in the Immortal Court, the lack of aura in heaven and earth, and the large number of monks decreased, they officially entered the era of fighting alone, even if it was a group battle, it still couldn't get out of the straight style, and the more high-level monks, the more so, so the monks' wars rarely cooperated, and monks like Wei Ziye who attached importance to tactical tactics were already rare.

But mortals are different, throughout the entire history of mortals, it is almost a history of war, so mortals have never stopped studying war, so they have completely inherited the tactical skills of the fairy and demon war and the demon war, whether it is the art of war or the tactical embodiment, it is definitely not comparable to the monks.

Especially after the advent of thermal weapons, as the power of weapons becomes more and more powerful, a reckless large-scale war may completely destroy the entire mortal civilization, but where there are people, there will be interests, and there will be conflicts of interests, so at this time, this tactic is once again sublimated, and it is derived into a high-end strength confrontation with sharp knives.

In this kind of confrontation of cutting-edge strength, coordinated combat becomes even more important, because mortals do not have the monks' complete supernatural powers, nor do they have the monks' powerful perception ability, and all they can rely on is eyes and ears.

However, a person's vision and hearing are limited, so it is necessary for everyone to see and listen together, and then exchange and share information with each other.

However, this kind of confrontation of cutting-edge forces is the most important race against time, and any delay and exposure of information may cause unbearable consequences.

So at this time, a new language was derived - code language.

Cipher is the guarantee of the security of information transmission, which is roughly divided into two kinds, one is used when transmitting major information, this kind of code is very complex, and its encryption and decipherment require a lot of time, so this code language is usually used to transmit important confidential information, generally called strategic code language.

The second kind of code language is called tactical code language, which is commonly used when individual soldiers cooperate, this kind of code language does not need to be too complex encryption, and it is very simple, so it is not afraid of enemy interception, because even if they intercept and decipher, it is very likely that within this time, their own side has achieved their goal.

Fu Yi used the second type, the numbers he said were exactly the twelve o'clock direction that set Li Lingfeng's front as a mortal's timer, and every number reported was to remind Li Lingfeng of the enemy's direction, although the monks fighting against him didn't hear Fu Yi's code at all, but even if he heard it, what if he heard it?