This was the first time Ah Ku had stepped out of the tent, and when she came, her head was dizzy, and she didn't have the heart to observe the situation in the barracks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

To put it simply, the layout of this barracks is the same as that of the army stationed here, which is clearly classified and organized.

The front is the gate, and the gate is the training ground, and the left and right sides of the training ground are the stable and the gang room, and behind the training ground is a large area of white military tents.

There are large and small military tents, and Ah Ku doesn't know the doorways in them, but he can only judge from the smell that some military tents store food and medicinal herbs.

Walking past a large number of neat white tents, a large white gold-domed tent with a distinct difference appeared in front of Ah Ku's eyes.

The reason why it is different is because the big tent is relatively empty around it, and the tent door is directly facing the gate outside the training ground, and there is a sense of arrogance that "something comes directly at me".

Although Ah Ku has never been to the barracks, from the knowledge she has gained from books in the past, the main tent should be hidden in the public tent and heavily protected, and it will never be like this main tent, the door is open, and the boss is here.

There were no soldiers around the main tent, could it be that this was a trap specially set for the enemy?

Ah Ku looked at the iron-hearted lieutenant general who walked straight over, and crossed this idea directly.

The Fengdu army is only responsible for guarding the safety of Fengdu, and no rogue dares to directly attack the military tent, it seems that the general in Tiexin's mouth is either brave or bold.

"General, I've brought someone here." Tie Xin said as he stood outside the tent.

A dull, cold and hard voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Ah Ku automatically generated a portrait of this general in his head: more than half a hundred years old, strong as a bear, sharp eyes, and a rebellious personality.

To sum up: it's not easy to get along with.

Ah Ku lowered his head and honestly followed Tiexin into the walk.

The big tent was simpler than Ah Ku imagined, a bed, a few tables and chairs, a whole row of weapons, and the rest were empty, with the feeling of an indoor martial arts training ground.

After walking about 20 steps from the tent door, the main table, which was covered with a long navy blue tablecloth, came into view.

"General, Wang Aku has brought it." Tie Xin bowed his head and reported.

Ah Ku took a deep breath, walked out from behind Tie Xin, and made a big salute in a proper manner: "Qingyuan disciple Wang Ah Ku pays a visit to the general. ”

"Get up." The man behind the table answered, and did not speak again.

Ah Ku stood in place and waited for a long time, but after all, he couldn't resist his curiosity and quietly raised his head.

Behind the two-person long main table was a large wooden chair that was the width of one person, and the person sitting in the wooden chair was not the middle-aged warrior that Ah Ku imagined, but a heroic young man, in his twenties, staring at the seagull wrapped in gauze on the table.

The seagull's right leg was completely crippled, and he stood on only one left leg, his eyes were sharp and majestic, but it was not the life-saving seagull that Ah had been thinking about with all his heart.

Ah Ku exclaimed: "General! ”

One person and one gull turned their heads to look at her in unison.

Ah Ku's face was astringent, and he stepped forward to take the injured seagull into his arms: "It's my friend's letter gull, and its name is General." ”

The general, who clearly did not like this position, flapped his uninjured left wing, and jumped on the right shoulder of Ah Ku, in the posture of a guardian.

A flash of interest flashed on Qinggang Shenjun's resolute face, and he seemed to have a great interest in the broken-legged white-headed gull.

Tie Xin coughed and introduced, "This is our main general, Qinggang Divine Monarch. ”

Qinggang Shenjun...... The six relatives don't recognize it!

Ah Ku raised his eyes in surprise.

Why did the legendary famous general come to Fengdu?!

The little girl's mind was clear at a glance, but it was not convenient for him to explain the reason to her.

"I came to you because I wanted to ask you a few things."

Qinggang got up from his seat and walked over to Ah Ku step by step.

"I hope you can answer me honestly."

When he sat down, he didn't feel anything, and it wasn't until he walked in front of him that Ah Ku realized that the other party was so tall, like a mountain, that he had to lean back as hard as he could to look him in the eyes.

She reflexively took a few steps back, feeling safe before nodding seriously, "You say." ”

"You said in your confession that you killed all the poachers in the inn?"

"Yes."

There was doubt in Qinggang's calm eyes: "I have a specific list of poachers on hand, most of those killed by you are above the level of Cheng Dan, and even a few are Yindan monks, you have not succeeded in gathering Dan, can you explain to me how you killed these people?" ”

Ah Ku replied calmly: "I forced Judan." ”

The timeliness of the forced Judan is only one stick of incense, and long before she came to the Fengdu military camp, her Cheng Dan had already disappeared, and not even a grain of Dansha was left in the dantian.

Qinggang put his hands behind his back: "Forcing Judan needs a helper, I remember that you are alone." ”

Ah Ku hesitated, she looked down at her right wrist, which had a dark red rectangular mark on it.

It was originally a shrunken yellow thick-page book here, but now I don't know where it was lost, and so is that Chai senior, no matter how Ah Ku calls in his head, he can't get a response.

Qinggang and Tie Xin glanced at each other and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ah Ku lowered his arm: "It's okay." It is indeed someone who helped me force Judan, he is a fairy spirit in the Holy Mountain Spirit Tomb on Qingyuan Immortal Mountain, I once had a relationship with him, I don't know why he hid in a gift given to me by others, until I was in danger before, he came to the rescue. ”

Although the "Immortal ......" is an undead, he does have this ability, so the question arises: "Even if you become a Dan, you are only a disciple of the Bronze Pill, how do you defeat or even kill a disciple of the Silver Pill who is higher than you?" ”

Ah Ku thought for a long time, and then shook his head: "I don't know. ”

In that case, she didn't have time to think about why, she just could do it, so she did it.

Qinggang Shenjun looked at the little girl in front of him who was not even his chest, and the thumb and index finger of his right hand behind his back kept rubbing. This is a small habit that inadvertently appears when he thinks, and he has not noticed it.

According to the report handed by Tie Xin, the fatal wounds on the dead poachers were all very special, and they were all caused by specially shaped firewood knives, so it was Ah Ku who killed them, which is basically a certainty.

After all, there are only three people left who can still move at the scene, and one is too young to hold a knife; One is holding a sharp weapon, and the appearance matches; Although the last one is a man, he has long since lost the ability to kill people with a knife.

As for the fairy spirit in her mouth, no physical undead spirit can not move the real thing no matter how strong the immortal power is. Even if you enter the weapon to rely on, you have to have the owner to operate it.

A series of questions, it was not that Qing Gang suspected Ah Ku, but that he was really curious, how did this little girl with a terrifying whip mark on her face and a lot of torture kill so many people, and ......

"Why did you deliberately spare the lives of those people?" (To be continued.) )