Fu Qingyang ran out of the barracks with his five teammates. Looking around, he saw a black swarm of insects covering the sky above the military camp, making a "buzzing" sound of flapping wings.
Fu Qingyang stared carefully and saw that the insects flying all over the sky looked like flying mosquitoes, but were several times larger than mosquitoes. They were all bloody, and their slender mouthparts shone with metallic luster, like sharp needles.
The soldiers held their heads and rushed left and right in the swarm of insects. They screamed and fell down one after another, scratching their cheeks and chests frantically, until the skin was torn and the flesh was dripping with blood.
Some soldiers hid in houses and closed the doors and windows, and insects swarmed around the doors and windows like flies, trying to get in through the gaps.
The masters in the army showed their skills. The fire master controlled the fire dragon and soared into the sky to burn the insect swarms. The water ghost let the well water pour out and condensed into giant hands to capture the insect swarms. However, the speed of the poisonous insects was too fast and the effect was not effective.
not ideal.
The wood demon lit the insect-repellent spices, trying to drive away the bugs through the smell.
The surface of Tianxia Guihuo's body "screamed" with flames, summoning the flames that covered the whole body. He strode to a corpse and took a closer look. He saw that the corpse was shriveled, most of the blood had been sucked dry, and the wounds were ruptured.
Dense red eggs are stuck everywhere.
The insect eggs are crystal clear, and the life forms inside are rapidly gestating and growing rapidly.
Tianxiaguihuo was shocked, and a tongue of fire popped up, burning the insect eggs and corpses into ashes, and said loudly:
"Not only do these Gu insects suck human blood, their eggs will also be attached to corpses and reproduce rapidly. The insect swarm must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise the entire Linxia City will be destroyed."
His words made the military masters feel their hearts sinking.
"No wonder the Northern Dynasty's army has been standing still these days. It turned out that they were cultivating Gu insects and wanted to use this despicable method to kill our troops without a single blow." Lingjun snorted, opened the inventory, and grabbed a green stick.
Bamboo flute, whine and play.
The sound of the flute floats higher and higher, into the sky and into the mountains and forests.
After a while, the birds in Linxia City swarmed in and gathered towards the barracks. In the continuous mountain forest outside the city, a black flock of birds also rushed over, floating in great force.
A flock of birds swam over the barracks, sometimes swooping down and sometimes flying high, chasing the flying mosquitoes scurrying around.
In less than a quarter of an hour, all the Gu insects that attacked the barracks were eaten.
"Fortunately, it's not winter yet, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with the poisonous insects." Fu Qingyang's calm expression relaxed slightly, and he gave the order very quickly:
"The world returns to fire, Zhao Chenghuang, you two lead people to bury the corpse. Moyan, you go to the city wall and sit on the wall to stabilize the morale of the army. Lingjun, Xiahou Aotian handles the poisoning of the army sergeants."
With that said, he rose up with his sword and rushed into the sky, leaving behind a cold sentence:
"I'm going to meet the masters from the Northern Dynasties."
Lingjun and others knew that Fu Qingyang wanted to single-handedly contain the Northern Dynasty army and create chaos so that the opponent could not attack the city at this moment.
So don't waste time and act quickly.
Half an hour later, the five people who had finished handling the affairs returned to the military camp and saw Fu Qingyang sitting at the table with his upper body naked, wrapped in bandages, and looking seriously injured.
"Injured?" Lingjun immediately ran forward to check the injury.
"Small injury." Fu Qingyang waved his hand and stopped Lingjun from touching his body. He took the pill from Xiahou Aotian and said:
"I had a fight with the masters of the Northern Dynasty, and I discovered a very sad fact. The masters of the Northern Dynasty army are several times better than ours. In addition, the right commander of the Juque army is an eighth-level fog lord, and his strength is slightly inferior.
to me.
"Even though I tried my best, I still didn't see Tuoba Guanghe, the legendary top master in the North. It can be seen from this that Tuoba Guanghe is most likely at the peak of the eighth level."
What is the concept of the eighth level peak? Fu Qingyang, who is an eighth level person, has a sword master's cloak and has almost Taoist skills, but he dare not say that he can win in a duel.
At the dominance stage, even if they are both at level eight, the gap between the early stage and the later stage is huge.
The Demon Eye King frowned and said: "It seems that once the war starts, it will be a hard fight."
Zhao Chenghuang, Lingjun and Tianxiaguihuo were suddenly glad that they had two masters, Fu Qingyang and Mo Yan, on their side. They were full of security. Well, Xiahou Aotian counted half of them.
Although this guy has an eccentric personality, his business abilities are extremely outstanding.
Fu Qingyang said: "Please report your situation."
Xiahou Aotian immediately said: "Our wells were poisoned by spies. The poison is very violent. But with our protagonist here, the poisoned soldiers have recovered. I have poured a water purification bead into several wells in the barracks. I hope
After leaving the copy, the organization can reimburse you."
"I also planted a large number of water vines that can absorb toxins in the well. In the future, I can judge whether the well water is poisonous by just looking at whether the vines have turned black." Lingjun added.
Zhao Chenghuang said: "We lost a total of 600 soldiers. Fortunately, they were all soldiers at the bottom, so the loss was not too tragic."
Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice: "All those under my command are brothers, and this revenge must be avenged."
He looked at the Demon Eye King again and said: "With the strength of the Northern Dynasty, if we retreat to the capital, we will definitely be defeated. Don't worry about the situation at Yuanshi for now, trust him."
"Hearing the beauty's singing is like listening to fairy music!" Zhang Yuanqing clapped his hands and shouted "good" three times.
Then I added in my mind: The tea smells amazing!
This graceful beauty knows how to fight for favor. She "accidentally met" the emperor in the imperial garden and lured him with her singing. Today, she planted young leaves at the door of her house and sprinkled salt water to stop the stag.
Hearing Zhang Yuanqing's voice, Wanmei on the second floor turned around and said with "surprise": "Ah, it's your Majesty!"
Immediately, she stood up with her skirt in hand and ran downstairs, looking like she was about to throw herself into Zhang Yuanqing's arms when she saw her husband, the love of her life.
Suddenly remembering that this was not etiquette, he stopped in panic and said shyly: "Your Majesty, I really want to care about you."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at it carefully and couldn't help but feel that Hunjun's aesthetics should not be underestimated. This girl was about sixteen years old, and her hibiscus was born out of the water. It was beautiful and refined, and it looked like a delicate little flower.
"Wanmei, one day is like three autumns apart, and I miss her so much." Zhang Yuanqing held Wanmei's hand tightly and showed a bright smile.
As soon as he held the pair of white tender catkins, he felt an irresistible force pulling those small hands back.
The elegant and refined Wanmei shyly said: "Your Majesty, how can the blue sky and white sun be so wild? After sunset, please rest in the palace. I want to sleep with you."
Who is this guy? Zhang Yuanqing looked at this beautiful and refined face with a smile on his face, but he was analyzing her identity in his mind.
He found another one.
Hmm, suspected.
Following the example of Jiang Jingwei, Zhang Yuanqing found a way to quickly find his teammates, which was to have physical contact with the concubines in the harem. Those who resisted must be.
After all, in their opinion, Hunjun is just an NPC, and there is no need to be eaten by the NPC. There will be no dungeons in the spiritual realm that require sacrifice, and it is not an exclusive dungeon for the love profession.
As for whether it is possible for spies to resist physical contact, Zhang Yuanqing thinks it is impossible, because the job of a spy is to seduce, and the spies should be happy as well.
In my gang, there are many people who are so scheming, but those who love acting so much are either Xie Lingxi or my aunt. Zhang Yuanqing said:
"Beauty, I have something else to do, so I won't go in now. I'm going to bed tonight."
After saying that, he showed a beautiful and squinting look, looked up and down at Wanmei's delicate body, and then left with the guards and eunuchs.
The spiritual realm did not allow him to do anything to suggest that he was a real person, so he could only conceal his identity, summon his teammates to the emperor's palace in the name of sleeping attendants, and let them guard him around the clock.
The beauty rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, Your Majesty!"
After leaving the attic where Wanmei lived, Zhang Yuanqing immediately went to Concubine De's palace. On the way, he called the eunuch and asked in a relaxed tone:
"How do I usually treat Concubine De?"
The eunuch responded with a smile: "Excellent grace."
Which woman does the Hunjun not show great favor to? Zhang Yuanqing said: "Compared with other beauties and concubines."
The eunuch responded with a smile: "Your Majesty is most kind to Concubine De."
Zhang Yuanqing knew that it might be because he killed Concubine De's family, so Zhao Shun indulged Concubine De in particular.
Soon, they arrived in front of Concubine De's palace. Under the leadership of the palace maid, they went straight into the garden. As they looked around, they saw white unknown flowers blooming, making the entire garden cool and elegant.
In the pavilion in the garden, a beauty in plain clothes is playing the piano. She has a slender waist, a graceful figure, a pair of eyes with low autumn water, two long eyebrows painted with spring mountains, white snow on her skin, and a fresh beauty.
A truly stunning beauty.
The eunuch shouted "Your Majesty has arrived", but the concubine in the pavilion lowered her head and played the harp and turned a deaf ear.
"Has she always been so arrogant?" Zhang Yuanqing asked the eunuch beside him in a low voice.
The eunuch didn't understand the meaning of arrogance and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Zhang Yuanqing revised his wording: "Is this always the case for Concubine De?"
The eunuch nodded, but did not dare to comment.
Zhang Yuanqing took a look at the sky, it was still early, and said: "Let her play while you go and gather all the palace people in the palace."
The eunuch was ordered to retreat, and not long after, all the maids in the Imperial Concubine Palace were summoned.
Zhang Yuanqing followed his own "theory" and actively interacted with the pretty palace ladies, either pinching or patting, or patting or kissing. The palace ladies' faces were full of coquettishness, but they had no idea of evading.
They all felt that being scorned by His Majesty was a blessing they had cultivated for eight lifetimes, and even wanted to go one step further and climb into His Majesty's bed.
At this time, the sound of the piano stopped, and the graceful Concubine De came over with the palace maid holding the piano.
"Your Majesty!" She saluted calmly.
"Concubine De, my beloved concubine." Zhang Yuanqing used his old trick to hold Concubine De's hand and said: "I miss Concubine De and have no interest in government affairs. I want Concubine De to sleep with me tonight, so let the people below prepare."
The cold-looking Concubine De said calmly: "A few days ago, I just went to bed with you. Your Majesty has three thousand beauties in the harem. You cannot only pamper me. If you are tired of me, please go back to your house to rest."
With a cold expression, he passed by Zhang Yuanqing and led the palace maid into the room.
Zhang Yuanqing did not stop or persist, and sighed: "Since my beloved concubine is not interested, let's change the date."
He needs to continue playing the role of Zhao Shun.
Next, Zhang Yuanqing went to see Mrs. Ya and the Queen. However, Mrs. Ya said she was ill and disappeared, while the Queen left the palace and returned to the Yang family to visit the bride, but she did not see them.
At dusk, Zhang Yuanqing met Wang Singji in Yuyinfang. This singer was plump and beautiful, wearing colorful clothes, full of heaven, almond-shaped eyes, peach cheeks, full eyes, and a naturally charming look.
"Your Majesty, I want you to die. Why haven't you asked me to sing in the past three days?" Wang Dingji happily came up to her and gave her a gift.
Regarding her, Zhang Yuanqing got straight to the point and snorted:
"I was poisoned and assassinated by a traitor. The Imperial City Department secretly investigated the matter, so it was kept secret. Wang Geji, you served me before and after I was poisoned."
Song Ji Wang’s face changed:
"Your Majesty, even if I gave my slave a hundred courages, I would not dare to murder Your Majesty."
Zhang Yuanqing changed the topic and said with a smile:
"Of course I am not doubting you. I just want to tell you that if you have any suspicion, report it to the Imperial City Department immediately."
Wang Singji then turned from worry to joy and said angrily: "Your Majesty, are you trying to scare me to death? I am just a singer, but I don't know what kind of traitor I am. I only know how to play the piano and sing. It's better to let me be your majesty."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuanqing stepped closer, put his arms around Wang Geji's waist, and said:
"No need to sing, come into the house with me."
The moment her palms touched her soft waist, she clearly felt that Diva Wang's body stiffened, her muscles tightening in an instant and then relaxing in the next second.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have just recovered from a serious illness, how can you work hard?" Wang Geji gently pushed His Majesty the Emperor's chest with a sweet smile: "After you have recovered your dragon body, I will serve you again."
If he is a spy, he should be happy to contact me. Even if he does not assassinate me on the spot, he will let me stay and wait for the opportunity to poison him. The singer is also very resistant to physical contact with me. Zhang Yuanqing let go:
"Go to bed tonight!"
After that, the eunuch turned around and left with his guards.
In the evening, Zhang Yuanqing, who was riding a deer cart, returned to his palace, lay down on the soft couch, and began to review today's harvest.
Chu Meiren is Jiang Jingwei, Wan Meiren doesn't know who it is for the time being, but it is confirmed that it is Mrs. Ya and the Queen who have not met, according to Concubine De.
Zhang Yuanqing was not sure, because Concubine De did not resist his hand-holding, which meant that she did not reject physical contact. As for her unwillingness to sleep with her and her cold attitude, it meant that there was a "family feud" between the two characters.
On the other hand, Wang Geji was quite interesting. According to the daily records, Wang Geji was Zhao Shun's frequent visitor. Logically speaking, everyone had made countless noises on the bed, so it was impossible to resist physical contact.
So Diva Wang may also be.
Although the spy was not found, today's harvest was great - I got a bodyguard!
"There are no clues about the spy at all. It is almost impossible to find out within 24 hours. My correct operation today is to dig out my teammates in the harem, then ask my teammates to protect them, and wait for the spy to fall into the trap."
As for not being able to expose your identity, it is of course an added difficulty in the dungeon. Otherwise, just ride on a deer cart and shout "Chicken, you are so beautiful" along the street, and you can easily match the secret code with your companions.
The difficulty setting of the seal cultivation level and the inventory will be meaningless.
Fortunately, Zhang Yuanqing cleverly discovered a "bug" way to find teammates, and successfully found three teammates. Now he is waiting for them to come and sleep with him at night.
At this time, a strong medicinal smell floated into his nose. Zhang Yuanqing frowned and looked around, only to see Li Changshi with gray temples walking in with a palace maid.
The maid held a bowl in her hand.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately responded to his foolish attitude and said impatiently: "I told you not to drink, you dog slave, you don't understand what I said?"
Li Changshi's face twitched, he suppressed his temper and said in a loud voice:
"Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that you were poisoned by a strange poison. If you don't take the medicine on time, the remaining poison will accumulate in the body and there will be future troubles."
Strange poison? Why didn't you say anything during the day? Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to inquire about information: "What strange poison? How could I not know!"
Li Changshi said in a deep voice:
"According to the imperial doctor, it is a strange poison made from a mixture of multiple poisons. The effects are strong, but they restrain each other, so they will not kill you immediately. However, it is difficult to find the poisoner based on the poison, because they may not be fed to His Majesty on the same day.
of."
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized that the murderer had not been caught, and the concubines in the harem were all the emperor's women, so the Imperial City did not dare to torture him to extract a confession.
So finding spies may be a long-term mission, and finding bodyguards is the best way to crack the "24-hour survival"! Zhang Yuanqing pretended to be impatient, picked up the bowl, and drank tons of soup.
Of course, I didn't forget to let the palace maid test the poison.
Although Li Changshi is a member of Empress Dowager Zheng and is unlikely to be the murderer, the process cannot be omitted.
After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing was looking forward to it in the palace, and finally heard the eunuch's call from outside the palace:
"Chu Meiren has arrived~"
Immediately afterwards, the tall lattice door opened, and Chu Meiren, who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, fair-skinned and pretty, entered the palace surrounded by two palace ladies.
"His Majesty!"
The beauty of Chu said loudly: "I am so shy, can you please withdraw from me and leave me alone to serve you?"
Zhang Yuanqing had this intention. After all, he was not really lucky enough to see the beauty of Chu. He left the palace maid in the palace, which was not convenient for acting, so he asked the palace maid to retreat.
"Pop!"
Zhang Yuanqing patted the bed and said, "Come on, come on, beauty Chu, sit down quickly."
Chu Meiren didn't move, she pricked up her ears and listened to the footsteps disappearing before she stepped forward.
Then, Zhang Yuanqing saw a sharp dagger slip out of her sleeve.