Inner Demons

He is not a threat this time. With a little force in the hand, the tip of the knife penetrated into the flesh, and blood drops immediately oozing out.

Said it’s too late and then it’s fast. At this moment, people’s voice suddenly came out of the account. Then I heard a drink: “Where is the field? Come out!”

It was originally night, and there was no light outside. But with this sound, a lot of torch suddenly appeared outside the account. The fire light also brightened the tent, making the oil lamp insignificant.

Looking at it, many people actually came.

Tian Ye was taken aback because of this—because he heard the chaotic collision of swords and soldiers, it can be seen that the people who came were all armed soldiers. Taking advantage of this moment, Fu Bonan suddenly grabbed a low stool on the side and slammed his arm on the head of the field, knocking him aside. Then he got up and ran, fled to the outside of the account.

But Fu Bonan is a literati, and the stool is quite heavy, and his posture is also weak. Tian Ye’s left cheek was hit by the corner of the stool, and he let out a half-finger-long breath, bleeding half of his face. However, it did not hurt the vitals, and the mind was clear.

Turning over and climbing up, he rushed out of the account with a knife to pull Fu Bonan back.

When I opened the tent curtain, he was stunned–

I only knew that it was someone outside the tent—the superintendent who thought it was Fu Bonan asked for help— -But I didn’t expect that it was almost an army.

A few feet away from the account, there were still a few tents where soldiers lived. They are all gone now. It seems that they have been temporarily cleared, leaving a large area free. On that field, three people were standing far away on tall horses. Looking in the past, they were actually two generals with helmets and armour. The other person wears a daoist robe and looks like a cultivation person.

On both sides of them, two rows of guards with long scorpions and ritual swords vented a path to the door of his military account. The guards are more outward, other soldiers. Although it was also the uniform of the Qing army, Tian Ye looked at him. It should be people from other armies. And the soldiers in his camp huddled outside to watch the excitement, and some were still rushing here. It can be seen that these people have just arrived.

The clearing between the two was dazzlingly reflected by rows of torch. Fu Bonan was hurriedly running forward with his hem. When the field came out, he turned his head and glanced at him.

Seeing Tian Ye standing at the door of the tent with only a knife and not catching up, he slowed down slightly. He walked a few more steps away from the distance before stopping and turning around, pointing at him: “Tian Ye, you are so bold! Want to kill the imperial servant?!” Tian Ye didn’t speak. He already knew that this matter was difficult to do today-whether it was “killing the imperial servant” or something else. So many people have surrounded their military tents, and they are not afraid to be seen by more people, which shows that there is no room for change in the situation.

But he is just a toothman, and he has to be one step short of being able to get to the edge of a mid-level officer. But tonight is so exciting… It can be seen that it is not for the identity of the tooth general.

I came here as the son of General Tian.

When Fu Bonan saw him silent, he turned and looked back. The three on the horse were more than twenty steps away from him, and the cultivator was expressionless, and the two generals were wearing armor, and they couldn’t see the expressions on their faces. But they saw their two warlords beside them-although it was just a blink of an eye, they already had a bottom.

So while walking to the three, cupped the hands: “Two generals. This field wants to assassinate the officer, but it is—”

“Are you Fu Bonan? “He was only halfway talking, and was interrupted by the general in the middle.

At this time, Fu Bonan had already walked five or six steps towards him, and gradually he could see more details on his armor. So he noticed that both shoulders of the general were gilded heads swallowing shoulders. He was subconsciously stunned and slowed down.

Naturally know what this means-it means that the immediate general is a Lieutenant General Lang, from the grade 3 military post. In this Qing army camp, Grade 3 means…

This person is in charge of an army and is a military leader.

At this moment, people from all walks of life have arrived at this camp one after another. It is reasonable to say that there should be a total of four military leaders. However, the other three, as he said with Tian Ye in the tent, had already been halfway down Manjuan Mountain. Therefore, at this time the highest-ranking military position in the battalion was Tu Wulue, the leader of the Pingcang Army.

However, this General Tu… his tone did not sound very good.

So hesitated in my heart, but quickly relieved. General Tu had a bad tone, probably because he came without telling him. It stands to reason that the imperial mission came to the camp and should have notified the highest military commander here. Then the loess paddled the road to welcome the imperial commissioner into the account. Whatever errands are, the two discussed them. Now he sneaks into the camp to look for the field, without paying attention to the opponent.

I figured this out, Fu Bonan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said loudly: “General Tu and listen to me. This time the officer came to the camp, there are some secret important things–“

“Are you here to investigate the Ghost Emperor?” General Tu interrupted him again.

This time, Fu Bonan is frowned. He turned his head and looked behind him to make sure that the field had never run over. Turning his head and staring at Tu Wu Luezai carefully, he only uttered one word: “Yes.”

In fact, he was already annoyed. Such a large number of people-hundreds of thousands of people in full view! This Tu Wulue stood high and looked at him immediately, his tone was even colder, without even the slightest respect, and even interrupted him twice in succession-he was the Criminal Ministry Magicstrate, maybe the other party did not put the Criminal Ministry Magicstrate in his eyes. How can you not put the imperial envoy in your eyes?

As a result, his tone has become cold and his steps have stopped.

At this moment, he is quite far away from the field, and he is not afraid of the field rushing over-if this Tu Wulue really allowed Tianye to kill himself in front of so many people, he would not have ten heads to keep it!

There was so much thought in his mind, and he even thought about how to participate in his book when he returned to the court—but suddenly he heard Tu Wu yell: “Take it!”

Immediately, five or six sergeants rushed out from the crowd, pressed him firmly to the ground, and tied him with ropes.

There was a sound of inhalation among the crowd, as if a cold wind swept across the ground-for ordinary sergeants, imperial envoys are extremely big officials. But seeing such a big official was pushed to the ground like this!

——This thing is enough to brag about a lifetime.

Fu Bonan was so stunned that he forgot to call out. It wasn’t until the loess on the ground choked him that he coughed a few times before his eyes widened and lifted the head into a rage: “Tu Wulue! What are you doing!”

But General Tu ignored him. Instead, he turned his head, bowed slightly, and said a few words to the cultivator.

The cultivator listened expressionlessly, and was silent for a while, slightly nodded.

Tu Wulue waved his hand again, and immediately someone brought out dozens of people – these people, Fu Bonan knew.

There are more than 40 sergeants including Ding Min, Xu Mou and Yan Er. When he came to the camp for interrogation, he had seen and asked them one after another.

These people were taken to the field, and the sergeant kicked them fiercely at the bend of their legs and told them to kneel.

Next, Tu Wulue pointed at these people with a whip, and looked at Fu Bonan: “Do you recognize these?”

Fu Bonan frowned: “Tu Wulue, this officer is an imperial envoy! Rebellion!”

Tu Wulue still ignored him, only each minding their own business to speak-but raised his voice: “Fu Bonan!”

“You are an imperial servant It was supposed to be a hunter on behalf of the sky to eradicate the evil spirits! But where I can think of it, you are so mad and disappointed!”

Speaking of this, General Tu slightly raised his hand and arched it. Pointing to him again: “These criminals were originally escorting the red clay here. However, they encountered tiger wolf in the Manjuan Mountains and worried that they would lose their lives, so they lost all the red clay!”

” Losing the clay, worrying about being punished, he made up a story, saying that he met What the Hell Emperor, Monster King! Can this kind of thing deceive a three-year-old child?!”

He said that, Then the sergeant laughed. Although there are many Demons in the Manjuan Mountain, the Manjuan Mountain is even bigger-in a thousand people, only one or two that’s all can see Demon. Those who ran into Demon were also little demons, not terrifying. Even if you know that Demon is real, it is still unreal to say “Monster King” and “Ghost King”.

It’s like on the battlefield, a team of defeated soldiers claimed to have rushed into a huge array of hundreds of people, and barely survived after a bloody battle with the enemy generals…Who would believe it?

Tu Wulue continued: “These ignorant criminals fabricated these stories and attracted you as a commissioner! What the hell they said, don’t you know what the intention is?!”

“Emperor Ye?! Emperor Ye of the previous dynasty!?” Tu Wulue raised his voice suddenly, and looked around, “Are you trying to seek rebellion?! Fu Bonan, not only did you not tie them, you also instigated them Spread these rebellious remarks everywhere-do you want to seek rebellion too!?”

Fu Bonan’s pupils suddenly widened, realizing that today’s things…maybe extraordinary.

A quarter of an hour ago, he was persuading Tian Ye to escape-because his father was involved in a big case. And Tian Ye is who and what he has done is beyond Tian Ye’s own right to say.

Unexpectedly, after only a quarter of an hour, he also fell to the same level as Tian Ye! This incident… will never be directed at yourself. You may have been involved in a more terrifying major event inadvertently and become a victim!

Thinking of this, the cold sweat almost soaks the clothes. But he didn’t want to give up, he had to make the last effort. He lifted his upper body strenuously, loudly said: “Tu Wulue! Don’t spit people! The officer just spoke to Your Majesty a few days ago, and you know all these Your Majesty! Look in my arms!”

I want to touch my arms. But both of his hands are bound, nowhere can they be touched. So he stared at the soldier next to him: “You come!”

At this critical moment, he also burst out some blood energy. It was originally an imperial commissioner and Scholar again-now that his tone became tougher, the sergeant on the side was also taken aback, and touched his arms subconsciously. When the reaction came over, he turned his head to see his general Tu.

Tu Wulue also seemed quite surprised, face somewhat gloomy. Think about it, nodded.

So the sergeant continued to explore, and he found something. Withdrawing his hand and looking at it with the light of fire, they are two letters. Fu Bonan shouted: “It’s not this! The lower one!”

The sergeant hurriedly went to get the following-but took out a purple talisman.

He didn’t recognize this thing naturally. He only saw some words written on it, but he didn’t know what it was. So he looked up at his general Tu’s face-found that the general’s face had changed, and he didn’t seem to expect this thing to be found.

Fu Bonan sneered: “I don’t know what you are plotting. But you want to frame me?! First ask Your Majesty if you allow it!”

Turn around again Look at Ding Min: “Team Ding, you say! Come and tell General Tu, did you escort a five-year Sword Sect expert back? That expert can also testify for you! If you want to live, you will tell me Say everything you say!”

He said these words aloud, and the soldiers in the camp were whispering again, like the autumn wind blowing through the waves of wheat.

——What happened tonight is so wonderful, ordinary people can see this kind of thing several times in a lifetime! ?

At this moment, Tu Wulue turned around and whispered a few words to the cultivator, his face turned slightly ugly. Fu Bonan didn’t look at that person, only Tu Wulue.

Because he knows that although Tu Wulue is difficult to deal with, he is an imperial envoy, has an emperor’s fate, and this purple talisman. Using these things to build momentum may not be able to check and balance this general from Grade 3. But if the cultivator is involved, it will be difficult for him to have hope. So now he only hopes that the cultivator can stay out of the matter, at least…not in a hurry to make a decision.

So, after two breaths.

Ding Min’s group of people, originally silent, seems to have no hope.

But after listening to Fu Bonan’s words, his eyes brightened slightly. Na Ding Min knelt on the ground and turned his head to look at Tu Wulue, his voice was hoarse: “General Tu, Master Fu said that is true, humble duty–“

But he was interrupted again. It’s just that it was not Tu Wulue who interrupted him this time, but the cultivation person.

Cultivation People’s voices are indistinguishable from age, very light and not loud. But it has its own powerful penetrating power, which makes hundreds of thousands of people hear clearly.

He rode his horse forward and his face was exposed to the fire-he looked very young. The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful, and the beard is five strands.

“You are lying.” He squinted at Ding Min for a moment, and then quickly withdrew his eyes-as if he was only looking at the loess-covered military man, and he would tarnish his honor. , “You don’t at all escort the cultivator of Sword Sect. My Sword Sect-there will be no cultivator that needs mortal escort.”

After saying this, the audience was silent. People are aware of the strangeness of this cultivation man when he speaks, and now they dare not even breathe loudly, for fear of missing the fairy sound.

The cultivator looked at Fu Bonan again: “You, not at all, talk to your emperor. The purple talisman in your hand. It was stolen from this repair a few days ago.”

Fu Bonan was stunned. It seems that this cultivation person would have said such a thing unexpectedly-in front of so many people, he lied!

He immediately yelled: “You–“

But suddenly he found the entire world trembling–his gaze turned and suddenly became lower.

He saw a headless body in his rotating vision-bound, kneeling in the loess.