On the school ground, the autumn wind blew by, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into strange silence.

Qi Ping became the focus of the audience. Most of the slaves were confused and didn't understand what was going on, while the barbarian soldiers guarding around them had their eyes shining.

Make trouble!

At this moment, they still didn't realize that Zhuoer was taking the opportunity to take revenge?

As we all know, Zhuoer was punished on the first day of the promotion of this new military advisor. In the past two days, the more ills found, Zhuoer's face became ugly.

Not to mention the rumors that Qi Ping was sleeping by the clan leader in the camp.

The key point is that the princess is not easy to stop. She may not care about the governor, but the wizard from Daxue Mountain cannot be easily offended.

And, is Zhuoer's report justified? There are also.

A slave like Qi Ping happened to have come in the past two days, and it is indeed quite suspicious, and many barbarians also know about the "Witch King's True Eye".

It is a magic method that can see through people's hearts, reflect the truth, and tear away all disguises.

If it is a spy, there is nowhere to hide. If it is not, ordinary people will suffer from magic and will suffer from mental damage.

Therefore, the young military advisor will definitely suffer. Thinking of this, a group of barbarians couldn't help but gloat.

"Come here." The wizard said in the silence.

Qi Ping stood in the field without moving. In an instant, he noticed a series of gazes falling on him. Seeing that he did not respond, the wizard's eyes narrowed into a line.

Several governors held the handle of the knife.

Even the princess looked alert and a thought emerged in her mind:

"Could it be that this person is really a problem?!"

However, just as the group of people were ready to capture them, Qi Ping seemed to finally wake up from his daze and walked over with a nervous look on his face.

The middle-aged wizard spread out the parchment: "Look at this place."

Flush down his eyes and saw only a pile of tadpoles on the scroll of paper, like some kind of scripture.

Suddenly, in his eyes, the words were twisted, and then they were pieced together into a strange eye.

The eyes suddenly opened.

"boom!"

Qi Ping's brain roared, his eyes were straight, his face turned pale, as if his soul was hurt, and his forehead was covered with big drops of sweat, which was shaking.

In the eyes of everyone, his whole person was reflected by the beam of light shot out from the "Eye of the Witch King" on the scriptures.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

In the silence, after about ten breaths, the "Eye of the Witch King" closed and nothing happened.

The middle-aged wizard breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the slave, and said, "Get out."

fine!

Seeing this, the generals were no longer nervous and their hands were hanging down with the handle of the knife.

"The Eye of the Witch King" is inspired by the saint book of the Witch Sect, and contains a trace of sacred domain power. It can not only break the disguise, but also sense the fluctuations of the true essence.

Even Shenyin may not be able to escape.

"Why isn't it? It's boring." The barbarians were greatly disappointed.

"Hu." The mixed-race beauty with three-dimensional facial features also breathed a sigh of relief. The last trace of vigilance dissipated. Only then did she notice that Qi Pingru was seriously ill and was about to fall.

"Military advisor!" The princess was shocked, and her long legs stepped forward, hugged her flush and said worriedly:

"Military advisor, are you okay?"

She turned her head and waited for the wizard fiercely. The latter curled her lips. The body of a mortal was hit by magic. It was not surprising that this was true.

"General," Qi Ping's face pale, she smiled sadly, held his princess' arm and said weakly:

"I'm too weak and has nothing to do with this adult, don't want it..."

He shook his head and hinted that he should not take the blame for himself.

The princess was moved, felt guilty and hurriedly shouted:

"Come here, please serve the military advisor quickly and go back to my room to rest, and then go to my room to get herbs."

After some busy work, Qi Ping was taken away and the search continued. Zhuoer initially smiled, but after seeing his princess and Qi Ping's intimate behavior, his face suddenly turned dark.

"General, just a slave, how can you be qualified to take medicine..."

"Shut up!" Qi Ge's silver teeth clenched, staring at him, his eyes were cold, and Zhuo's heart shook. He had never seen the patriarch look like this before.

"I like to report, right? Now I'm ordering General Zhuoer to go to Nancheng to supervise slaves to repair the city walls to prevent spies from causing trouble." Qi Ge said coldly, paused, and said:

"No return without my order."

The shackles fall into an ice cave.

...

...

In the room.

The barbarian guards lay flat on the bed and sent medicines again. Then they carefully closed the door and left without disturbing him to rest.

When the person left, "Qi Ping" suddenly shattered like water waves. An ancient small mirror flew over and was held by a hand that poked out of the air.

Really walked out in one step, looked at the door, and exhaled:

"It's considered fooling around."

Next to it, a dean wearing an indigo blue robe and a blue jade ring ruler hanging around his waist appeared with a smile, stroking his few beards:

"It has been hundreds of years, and the barbarians' methods of investigating have not changed much."

Qi Ping bowed his hand and was convinced: "Sir, wise and wise, and wise."

It turned out that before going to the school ground, the two of them communicated with their spiritual senses, and the generation guessed the other party's methods and gave a solution.

Qi Ping took advantage of the gap between his princess leaving and used the Jiuzhou Jian to copy a "self" out, replaced the original body, and hid the real body.

"The Jiuzhou Jian is an ancient magic weapon. It is just one of the uses. This thing was not originally created for fighting. Its core is to imprint reality, create illusions, and realize the world...

At the same time, everything in the mirror can also be projected into reality...

It’s just a copying person, but it’s the most suitable one in this occasion.”

A generation was so proud that he finally seized the opportunity to show off in front of Qi Ping, a disciple.

Speaking of which, I think of his generation as a giant, and at its peak, it was one of the few five realms on the continent.

Now that he has become a ring old man, it is logical that this young man Qi Ping licks him in various ways and shows his superior script.

But... since he followed Qi Ping, the generation was so angry that he looked at this boy showing his saints in front of him.

"Yes, sir, what a person I am, I can't even think about it."

Qi Ping licked wildly, and there was not much burden for the strong.

Finally, I said:

"It's good. If nothing unexpected happens, the restrictions I will be in the city will be smaller. Haha, then the princess has a big breast and looks like she cares about me, but she probably wants to use this to confirm my identity... Now, she shouldn't doubt it anymore."

The first generation dean pondered:

"With that being said, if the Grassland King is wary of it, the next action may not be easy."

Qi Ping nodded, thought for a while, then smiled:

"I originally thought to hide in the city for a while, but since the other party started to slap and wanted to startle me, the snake, I must have made some preparations, and even... it is not impossible to dig a hole and wait for me to jump."

The first generation looked at him: "So? Are you leaving?"

Flush revision question:

"Why should we leave? Our plan is a conspiracy."

As he said that, he took out the golden paper from the mirror, spread it out, and wrote in the information he had collected throughout the morning with a magic talisman pen.

He also added the information about searching for spies, and then he grabbed it into a blue bird and threw it into the sky.

Then, he stretched and got into the bed, becoming weak with his naked eyes.

But his eyes were extremely calm:

"Prairie King, since you do it first, don't blame me for being rude. At this time, they should be ready too."

...

...

Just as the large-scale search in Lincheng was intensifying.

In the sky of Yuzhou Prefecture City, the space suddenly rippled, and a bird circled around and suddenly fell into the prefecture.

"Bang!"
To be continued...