Yi Crab set off from Jingshi to enter Yunzhou, even if it was a fast horse whip day and night, it would take at least ten days. In the past ten days, Jiang Xia did not dare to rashly attack Yunzhou again, so he could only temporarily camp in Badali first, and wait for Yi Crab to arrive and figure out what the poisonous mist was, and then make plans.

But Jiang Xia thought like this, and it seemed that the people in Yunzhou were not at ease. On the first night of the camp in Badalipu, it seemed that everything was calm and calm, and nothing special happened.

But the next morning, when the sun had not yet risen, Qian Juexing hurriedly ran to the main general's tent where Jiang Xia was: "Your Majesty, something has happened!" ”

It was about ten minutes before Jiang Xia got dressed and came out of the tent. As soon as Qian Juexing saw Jiang Xia, he didn't say anything, and directly pulled him to the front camp. In an open space in the front camp, the Jiangxia people had just walked over and saw seven corpses lying on stretchers.

When Jiang Xia saw this scene, his brows suddenly furrowed. The seven people who died were all high-ranking generals in the middle lane army, with the lowest official rank being the commander and the highest being a commander.

The soldier in the army was checking the cause of death of the seven people, and Qian Juexing said on the side: "These seven people are all from the martial arts hall, and their martial arts are not weak. The time of death was last night, and there was no movement at all. The other seven people did not have any scars on the surface of their bodies, and they were shocked by someone with an extremely feminine internal strength. ”

"Extremely feminine internal strength? Could it be that it was a woman who shot it? Jiang Xia said with a slight frown.

"Probably not." Qian Juexing shook his head, "The internal organs of the seven people were all destroyed by one move, and the martial arts moves were very fierce and domineering. So the person who shot should be a man. ”

"The true qi is extremely feminine, but the martial arts moves are fierce and domineering?" Jiang Xia's brows tightened. Generally speaking, in martial arts training, most of the men's true qi is masculine. Because of too feminine internal skills, men will change their temperament greatly after practice, neither male nor female. So that in the end, the meridians that went mad and fell into the devil were completely broken.

Of course, if a woman cultivates the internal strength of femininity, she will naturally not have such a problem. But after a woman has cultivated her feminine internal skills, she will not practice some fierce moves. Because a woman's body is generally not stronger than that of a man, if she uses too strong moves, she is likely to suffer from the backlash of the moves, resulting in internal injuries.

So generally speaking, there is only one kind of person who practices feminine internal skills, but uses strong moves. That is the eunuch who has been castrated and has his offspring roots. Only this kind of person can have both.

Jiang Xia couldn't help but shake his head, the doubts in his heart not only did not get the slightest explanation, but became more and more serious. You must know that eunuchs are a specialty of the Central Plains Dynasty, and they suddenly appeared in Yunzhou at this moment, blocking their way out of the customs. This couldn't help but make Jiang Xia feel that there were too many inside things, and he was a little confused for a while.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd around the corpse found Jiang Xia standing next to him in regular clothes, and this person shouted: "See the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live." ”

As soon as this person shouted, the people around him immediately reacted, and they all knelt on the ground and shouted long live to Jiang Xiashan. Before Jiang Xia could say "flat", he suddenly felt a chill in his vest. He didn't think about it, and pounced directly. A feather arrow brushed against Jiang Xia's back.

Jiang Xia even felt that the vest was a little cold, and the clothes on his back should have been torn by arrows. The feather arrow flew all the way, and finally hit a wooden pillar in front of Jiang Xia, and the arrow made a "bang" sound, and then the arrow body trembled slightly, making a "buzzing" sound.

After the generals were stunned for three or five moments, someone exclaimed: "There are assassins, escort!" The generals reacted very quickly, and they got up and protected Jiang Xia in the center.

Jiang Xia brushed aside the person who was protecting him with both hands, and glanced towards the place where the arrow was fired. With his eyesight, he didn't see a single figure. Jiang Xia understood that the person who shot the cold arrow had already left. He turned and walked over to the wooden pillar where the feathered arrow was inserted, and reached out to pull out the feathered arrow.

This feathered arrow is made of black gold throughout, and the arrow is flattened, unlike ordinary arrows with heavy heads and light arrows, this arrow is very light, but the body of the arrow is very heavy. It stands to reason that it is impossible for such an arrow to fly so far and be so accurate. But in fact it did come quickly and almost silently. If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Xia Liuzhi was different from ordinary people and had a very sensitive sense of crisis, I am afraid that he would have been tricked at this moment.

Jiang Xia threw out the feather arrow in his hand with his backhand, and the feather arrow was ready to sink into the belly of the mule and horse not far away. The mule and horse neighed and immediately fell to the ground, the blood that flowed from its wound was almost pure black, and the ground was stained with the blood, and smoke with a foul smell came out.

Poisonous, poisonous! Jiang Xia hurriedly ordered: "Come on, dig a deep pit and bury the body of this mule and horse." Remember, avoid water sources when burying corpses! ”

After speaking, Jiang Xia turned around and walked towards the main general's tent. When he lifted the curtain of the tent and was about to walk in, Jiang Xia suddenly stopped. He turned to one of the soldiers standing next to the tent and asked, "Do you know what today's password is?" ”

The soldier was slightly stunned, and immediately replied: "If you go back to the emperor, today's password has not been issued yet." ”

Jiang Xia shook his head and said, "Your disguise technique is good, but do you know it?" The soldier who was originally standing here, he was actually the inner eight-character, and you were the outer eight-character. ”

"You're a!"

The soldier cursed, his right hand shaking violently. A dagger immediately shot at Jiang Xia from his sleeve. Jiang Xia was afraid of poison and didn't dare to use his hand to make a hard connection, he turned sideways to avoid the dagger, and then leaned forward and slapped the palm towards this person.

To Jiang Xia's surprise, the soldier's reaction was extremely fast, and his toes lightly touched the ground, and the whole person flew backwards. The retreat was at least two meters away, and then the soldier tiptoed again, and the whole person actually flew into the air and jumped to the top of the tent.

Then the soldier did not pause, and his body leaped forward like a nimble sparrow.

What a handsome light work! Even if he knew that he was friend or foe, Jiang Xia couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"The barracks are important places where you can come and leave if you want!" Xiao Slash's cold low shout sounded, and then he saw a black figure flying up in the air, slashing the previous soldier from the air with a sword.

Jiang Xia hurriedly walked over, squatted in front of the soldier and asked, "Say, who sent you here, if you tell the truth, you won't die!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of thick blood overflowed from the corner of the soldier's mouth, and he actually bit his tongue and committed suicide.

Jiang Xia shook his head and reached out to tear off the disguise on the soldier's face.

Xiao Kill on the side couldn't help but whisper in surprise after seeing this person's appearance clearly: "The Variety Thief is a clever hand? Didn't he retire ten years ago? ”