Chapter 105 The Life and Death Talisman Reveals Suspicion
Chapter 105 The Talisman of Life and Death is Suspicious
This was the first time Nalan Zhenqi led troops to beat the cane. When he saw the soldiers falling one by one, he realized that his casual orders and decisions could kill so many people. The life-and-death war he had personally experienced,
Only then will you realize that you really carry too much life on your shoulders.
Xiao Qier saw that Nalan Zhenqi was lost in her own thoughts and did not disturb him. She silently picked up the dagger usually used to cut meat on the table. Although her mother had said that she could not bleed casually, in order to prevent brother Zhenqi from bleeding.
If you shed tears again, it shouldn't be painful but shed a little blood. It shouldn't matter.
Xiao Qier closed her eyes and held the dagger against her white palm to swipe away.
"What are you doing?" Nalan Zhenqi grabbed Xiao Qier's hand and took the dagger from her hand, "Didn't your mother tell you not to touch these things casually?"
"I didn't touch it casually," Xiao Qier looked at Nalan Zhenqi seriously, "Brother Zhenqi, my blood can stop bleeding and cure diseases."
"What?" Nalan Zhenqi was surprised.
Xiao Qier took the dagger from Nalan Zhenqi's hand again and said, "You will know after a while."
"I believe what you say, but I don't need your blood to heal the wound." Nalan Zhenqi took the dagger again, "This small injury is nothing in the eyes of brother Zhenqi. On the contrary, it is you who are so small."
A cut on your palm is very painful."
"But I will feel sorry for Brother Zhenqi." Xiao Qier pointed to her heart with a pitiful look, "It will hurt here."
Nalan Zhenqi laughed and looked at Xiao Qier with doting eyes as if staring at a pet, "Little one, you are quite good at caring for people."
Xiao Qier also laughed with Nalan Zhenqi. Of course she knew how to care about people. What she cared about was the husband she was going to marry when she grew up.
Jing Yirong entered the military tent and his eyes fell on Nalan Zhenqi's injured arm, feeling dazzled.
When Nalan Zhenqi saw Jing Yirong's figure, he subconsciously covered the injury on his arm with his hands. Some of the looks and movements had become habits between them. One hated the other getting hurt, and the other hated letting the other know he was hurt.
"Did he take action?" Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Zhenqi and asked.
Nalan Zhenqi thought for a while and shook his head, "It wasn't him who did it. I didn't see him today. It was Ye Fei, the conspirator of Dongxie Kingdom, who did it."
"Ye Fei?" Jing Yirong frowned, "Where did he go?"
"I don't know, but I have sent soldiers to investigate, and there should be news soon." Nalan Zhenqi answered honestly. In fact, he felt a little strange that Ye Xieming did not show up.
Jing Yirong couldn't help but ask, "How is the injury?"
"It's nothing serious." Nalan Zhenqi immediately showed a nonchalant look, "It's just a small wound. How can one not get injured on the battlefield?"
Jing Yirong didn't speak anymore, Nalan Zhenqi didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere fell into silence again.
"Your Majesty, the spies have news." The deputy general's voice came from outside the tent, breaking the awkwardness.
Nalan Zhenqi hurriedly said, "Let him come in."
"yes."
The spy walked into the tent and knelt down in front of Nalan Zhenqi, "I have seen the king."
"Get up, tell me if you have any news." Nalan Zhenqi looked serious. Jing Yirong looked at the majestic Nalan Zhenqi and couldn't help but sigh that her Zhenqi has grown up. Not only has he grown up,
He is also the supreme king of Hades.
The spy's attitude was strict, fearing that he would be rude in some way, "Your Majesty, the soldiers guarding the camp yesterday saw Ye Xieming leaving the Dongxiebian Military Camp's Original Wife's Collection Book overnight."
"Left? Is he alone?"
"Yes, he is the only one." The spy replied respectfully, "And the brothers who were hiding outside the camp yesterday heard the sound of fighting in Ye Xieming's military tent. It seemed that Ye Xieming and Ye Fei had a quarrel."
Jing Yirong's sharp eyes were directed at the spy, and he walked in front of him, "Has anyone heard Ye Xieming and Ye Fei arguing?"
The spy nodded, "Yes."
Everyone in the camp knew that Jing Yirong was the king's master and the former crown prince, so every time he saw Jing Yirong, it was no different from meeting Nalan Zhenqi. Some even said that Jing Yirong's orders were actually
It's more effective than Nalan Zhenqi's.
"Did Ye Xieming ask you to say that?" Jing Yirong's tone was calm, and no fluctuation could be heard.
The spy didn't expect that Jing Yirong would say this suddenly. His feet went weak and he knelt on the ground, "Little man..."
"With Ye Xieming's martial arts, if you can really hear him arguing with Ye Fei, then do you think he won't be able to discover your existence?" Jing Yirong pointed out the flaw calmly, "You don't need to be afraid, I don't want to do anything to you.
So, I just want to know what happened and tell you everything you know."
"Yes," the spy said hurriedly, "Last night, Ye Xieming suddenly caught his brothers who were ambushing a hundred meters away from the military tent, but he did not kill them. He just asked them to tell you and the king that he left the military camp.
All orders in the military camp now have nothing to do with him."
"Did he ever say why he left?" Nalan Zhenqi wondered.
"I don't know, little one, but he seems to have really fallen out with Ye Fei, and he said he wanted to save someone." The spy answered honestly.
Nalan Zhenqi waved his head, "Okay, you can go down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The spy wiped the sweat from his forehead and exited the military tent.
Nalan Zhenqi looked at Jing Yirong, "Who will he save?"
"There are not many people he can save." Jing Yirong thought for a moment, "It should be Ye Yu."
"Ye Yu?" Nalan Zhenqi frowned, "There are rumors in the world that Ye Yu is the younger brother of the leader of Dongxie Kingdom, and he is also the priest of Dongxie Kingdom. With such a high status, who would dare to touch him?"
"I don't know. People who can be dealt with by Ye Xieming personally are probably not easy to deal with. But now we don't have time to study Ye Xieming's affairs. I want to know what happened that caused you to suffer such heavy casualties.
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Nalan Zhenqi was helpless, "Ye Fei got hundreds of silver warriors from nowhere. They are like unconscious undead people. No matter how many times we chop them, they don't react, even if they are bleeding.
It doesn’t stop them from killing people either.”
"Immortal?" Jing Yirong frowned.
"Well, immortal people." Nalan Zhenqi still feels frightened when he thinks about it now, "It seems that they have no consciousness and are already dead but they accepted the order to kill."
Jing Yirong pondered deeply, remembering what Yueya once said to him. Is it the talisman of life and death? After Yueya was hit by the talisman of life and death, he still had time to wake up in the early stage. Will he become an undead like the one Nalan Zhenqi met on the battlefield in the later stage?
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Jing Yirong didn't know, and didn't dare to think about it. If they were all possessed by the talisman of life and death and were trained as murder weapons, would it be possible to kill them with a sword through the heart? If so, Nalan Zhenqi would think of this.
What was the cause of Yue Ya’s death?
"What's wrong with you?" Nalan Zhenqi waved his hand in front of the absent-minded Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong regained consciousness and shook her head, "I'm fine, but what we should do now is send Xiao Qier away."
"Mother, I don't want to leave Taishang Zhenmo." Xiao Qier grabbed Jing Yirong's sleeve, "I want to stay with you and brother Zhenqi."
"Little Qier, be good. If you are around, we will only worry about your safety. We will leave here with Brother Zhijin and go to see you after mother and Brother Zhenqi have solved all the problems."
"But……"
"Xiao Qier, listen to mother." Nalan Zhenqi said softly, "We will definitely solve the problem as soon as possible and see you."
Xiao Qier looked at Nalan Zhenqi reluctantly, and finally lost to the tenderness in Nalan Zhenqi's eyes, "Okay, brother Zhijin and I will just leave, but you have to promise me not to get hurt again."
"I will." Nalan Zhenqi readily agreed.
Xiao Qier looked at Jing Yirong again, "Mother, you are too, you can't get hurt either."
"I know," Jing Yirong rubbed Xiao Qier's black hair, "Drink the medicine again after you leave."
"Yes," Xiao Qier nodded sensibly. Her body needs to drink Kirin blood once a month to survive. Thinking about this, her mother will not leave her for more than a month and will definitely appear before she gets sick.
I think there is hope for Xiao Qier.
After Jing Yirong arranged Xiao Qi'er, he looked at Nalan Zhenqi, "This time we should fight side by side again."
"We haven't been together for a long time," Nalan Zhenqi laughed.
At night, Jing Yirong and Nalan Zhenqi were discussing ways to deal with the undead in the military tent. Nalan Zhijin rushed into the military tent with a dissatisfied look on his face, "Master, seventh brother, are you going to abandon me again this time?"
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"Leave you behind?" Nalan Zhenqi raised his eyebrows, "Why do you suddenly say that? We have never had such an idea."
"In this case, why do you want me and Xiao Qier to leave the military camp together?" Nalan Zhijin looked at Jing Yirong angrily, "Master, I have grown up and I can fight side by side with you. Why do you always
Only seventh brother is left to transfer me."
"Based on these two words of yours, I feel that you haven't grown up yet." Jing Yirong walked helplessly to Nalan Zhijin, "Zhijin, it is a must for Xiao Qier to leave here. But do you think I
Will you feel free to put Xiao Qier into other people's hands and follow them away? The master can't escape, and your seventh brother, as the leader of a general, can't do without you now, and the only person we can trust is you.
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"But……"
"Zhijin, don't you want to send Xiao Qier away? Or don't you think we should believe you?" Nalan Zhenqi interrupted Nalan Zhijin.
Nalan Zhijin waved his hands hurriedly, "I didn't think so, I just, just wanted to fight side by side with you. I don't want to have to be the object of your protection every time, I also want to protect you."
"Zhijin has really grown up," Jing Yirong stepped forward and touched Nalan Zhijin's cheek, "I'll give you a chance. As long as you send Xiao Qier safely to Yuluo Village, you can come here again. When the time comes,
If our problems have not been resolved, we agree to let you join the fight."
"Really?" Nalan Zhijin was overjoyed.
Jing Yirong was helpless, "When did your master lie to you?"
"Not really. I'm going to prepare now and take Xiao Qier away early tomorrow morning." Nalan Zhijin rushed out of the military tent excitedly.
Nalan Zhenqi looked straight at Jing Yirong, who raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"You seem to have forgotten to tell my tenth brother that it will take half a month to get to Yuluo Village from here at the fastest speed. It will take more than a month to go back and forth. By then, everything seems to have been resolved, good or bad."
"Didn't I tell him?" Jing Yirong pretended to be stupid, "I forgot."
Nalan Zhenqi mourned for Nalan Zhijin in his heart. There is nothing anyone can do when meeting such a master.