Chapter 62: Thirty Rods

"Do you know who rescued you?" Blue Shadow asked with a calm face.

The young man replied: "It must be the prince, the prince not only saved us, but also personally checked our bodies, everyone knows it!"

Lan Ying held the young man's head and turned around, facing Li Yuheng, "The person who rescued you was him, Mr. Li, the Taoist Yuhengzi, seeing those injuries on his body, it was the color that saved you." ”

"So, he's his own man? So why did he sow discord? ”

"This must be a misunderstanding, get up, apologize to Mr., Mr. a lot, I believe he will forgive you."

The young man looked at Lan Ying with some embarrassment, "Lord Lan, but I can't apologize to Mr. Li now!" ”

"Why? I said it was just a misunderstanding. ”

"Lord Lan misunderstood, but my legs were unconscious, and I couldn't salute Mr.

Li Yuheng's neck was clearly marked with five bruised finger prints, and no matter how much he raised his collar, he couldn't cover it. "If you are seen by Ah Duo, you will inevitably be counted."

Li Da bent his knees and half-knelt in front of Li Yuheng: "It is not good for the subordinate to protect the master, please punish the master!"

"Hurry up, how can I blame you for this, I said, we are brothers, manly husbands, kneel to the sky and kneel to parents, don't kneel to others at every turn, and don't tell Ah Duo about this." Li Yuheng's words were scorching.

"But ......"

"No, if you don't want to, you can leave." After Li Yuheng finished speaking, he walked towards the blue shadow.

Li Da followed inch by inch. It's a big deal to be scolded by Ah Duo.

"Little General, are you alright?" Li Yuheng asked cordially.

Lan Ying saw Li Yuheng, took a step back, stood aside, and shouted respectfully: "Sir!"

Li Yuheng nodded to Lan Ying in response, then looked at the little boy and repeated what he had just said.

"Sir, don't worry, the people of our Netherworld Force are not so squeamish, aren't they just kicked, it's okay!" The young man looked at Li Yuheng carefully, such a young mage, and secretly guessed in his heart that he should not be much older than him, none of the people who were favored by the prince were paper tigers, everyone knew this, and bowed to Li Yuheng and said, "Sir, I offended a lot just now, and if Mr. is angry, let's send it to the last general." 【*@ ¥@最快更新】

"It's okay, you also took a kick from my people just now, let's settle it, don't mention this matter again in the future."

"Thank you, sir!" The boy bowed again.

Li Yuheng waved his hand and said, "What's your name?" What part of the body is wrong? ”

"The last general, Xing Wu! Completely unsensational in both legs. "The boy hugged his fists.

"I'll take a look!" Li Yuheng squatted down and picked up Xing Wu

The trouser leg was slapped a few times and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Li Da was about to stop it, but remembered Li Yuheng's words and held back.

Xing Wu shook his head, and Li Yuheng changed a few more positions to slap, but the result was still the same.

"Go and rest!" Li Yuheng turned his head to Lan Ying and said, "Is it all leg problems?" ”

"It's not." Blue Shadow said, "All limbs! The most serious ones are the ones in the corner, their bodies look like each other's. ”

"Wait!" Li Yuheng suddenly thought of something. "Do all the people here have a common problem, obviously hitting them, but the pain is on others?"

"That's right!"

"I see! I know! I know what's wrong! Li Yuheng was overjoyed and said to Lan Ying, "Blue guards, show me their paper spirits!" ”

"What paper spirit?"

"It's those paper people, the paper people I asked you to glue!"

"Sir, wait a minute, the paper man is in the hands of the Nine Emperor Princes, and his subordinates will go and get it!"

After the blue shadow left, Li Yuheng asked Li Da to check the people here and arrange the two or three people who exchanged perceptions together.

"Lord Wang, this is the last one." A spirited old man finished checking the last soldier and said.

"Lord Wang, a total of fifty-two people!" After recording the last soldier, Red Shadow handed the record book to Emperor Yuque.

"Back to the concentration camp!" Emperor Yuque took the record book and glanced at it. Then put it away.

Lan Ying took back a small box and handed it to Li Yuheng, "Sir, all the paper spirits are inside." ”

"More than 500 people are here?"

"The Nine Emperor Princes said it, it's all there!"

Li Yuheng glanced at his eyes, saw the figure of Emperor Yuque, and said: "I only need them, but I don't know them, if I ask them one by one, it will be a bit of a delay."

"Sir, wait a minute, my subordinates will do it immediately."

"Wait!" Li Yuheng shouted, "Guard Lan, you wrote the birth date on the paper spirit?" ”

"No, that's the prince's handwriting!"

Li Yuheng sneered, you are a cruel and unkind prince, you can bear to recruit a teenager into the army, if you don't rectify you, this heart is panicked, but you are not happy. "Since it was written by the prince himself, this matter of finding the paper spirit can only be done by him."

"Subordinates can do it for you!"

"Unless you want these soldiers to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of their lives, and they have to rely on others for eating, drinking, and sleeping."

"This ......," Blue Shadow hesitated.

"This king is coming!" Emperor Yuque said, stepped forward, and took the box from Li Yuheng's hand.

Li Yuheng reminded: "Lord Wang, you have to take them carefully, if you take them."

If you get it wrong, the consequences will be severe. ”

"Sir, rest assured, everyone in the Nether Force has been hand-picked by me, and I know them better than they do."

"Then please!" Li Yuheng stretched out his hand and said.

Di Yuque put the box on the table, gently opened the box, and sifted through them one by one.

Li Yuheng looked at Emperor Yuque's attentive appearance, and doubted, his concern for his subordinates was not like pretending, maybe it was really like Xing Wu said, it was also a kind of happiness to be his soldier.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Li Da looked at Li Yuheng, who was stunned.

"I'm fine!" Li Yuheng looked at the frowning old man beside Emperor Yuque, and asked the blue shadow on the side, "That is the military doctor, right?" ”

Lan Ying nodded: "He is our military doctor, Luo Zhouluo military doctor."

"It seems that he doesn't approve of my approach."

"Sir, don't be weird, Doctor Luo has never believed in these strange things, even if it is Daoist Yunlongzi."

Li Yuheng nodded, "Courageous!" ”

Emperor Yuque quickly picked out the birthdays of the fifty-two soldiers and handed them to Li Yuheng: "Sir, fifty-two, all here."

"Does the prince have any problems discovering these paper spirits? Li Yuheng took the paper spirit and flipped it indiscriminately.

"Their bodies were torn and glued on."

"Some of them were made in the hands of the end of the road, but some of them ......" Li Yuheng carried a paper spirit with neat cracks and said, "The cracks are so neat, they should have been cut and glued by sharp weapons such as swords or knives and daggers, but none of the spirit soldiers of the end of the road used weapons, which is a bit strange." ”

"Go and call Xiao Jiu!" Emperor Yuque said coldly.

"Lord Wang, this paper spirit is glued by the Nine Emperors?"

Red Shadow replied, "The Nine Emperor Princes are responsible for piecing together the paper spirits, and it is us who sticks the paper spirits."

"The Nine Emperors misspelled the body of the paper spirit, and if you made a mistake, you didn't find out?"

"Isn't it just a matter of being in good shape?" Di Zeye walked in from outside.

Li Yuheng held his forehead: "What I'm talking about is to ensure that each paper spirit is healthy, not just let you just make it up for him."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Li is willing to bow down, Nine Emperor Princes, you can go and go to sleep."

"I slept soundly, and you called me over and wanted me to go back without doing anything, is it possible? Besides, I can't sleep when I go back now. ”

"Xiao Jiu, can you explain why there are traces of being cut by a sword on the body of the paper spirit?" There was no trace of turbulence in Emperor Yuque's deep eyes.

"I guess it was ruined by that special race!" Di Zeye's confidence was insufficient, and he said slowly

"This king will listen to the truth!"

"Uncle Huang, you don't believe what I say so much." Di Zeye was a little scared, and the imperial uncle rarely called himself the king in front of him.

"This king will listen to the truth!" Emperor Que said again.

Di Zeye closed his eyes and said, "I did it, I just thought Mr. Li's repair solution was very interesting, so I ...... I changed the body of the paper man. ”

"Blue Shadow, take him down, and the rod will be punished for thirty!"

"Lord Wang, according to the old man, these soldiers are caused by being in a coma for too long and being trapped in a specific space, resulting in poor blood flow, and they only need to stay in bed for a few days to recuperate!" The old military doctor Luo Zhou persuaded him.

"Doctor Luo, you quickly persuade Uncle Huang, I won't be greedy anymore!" Di Ze begged at night.

"Lord Wang, the Nine Emperors are still young, so if you can't do anything with me, you can blame him, besides, isn't it just to cut off the paper man? I'm going to cut a bunch and give it back to the mage. Luo Zhou said while looking at Li Yuheng.

"Lord Wang, there is no shortage of paper people Li, I have to go back to sleep and go back to sleep, farewell!" Li Yuheng stuffed the paper spirit in his hand to Emperor Yuque, and was about to leave with Li Da, and said to Luo Zhou before leaving, "I believe that Military Doctor Luo can solve this matter." ”

Emperor Yuque didn't stop Li Yuheng, Luo Zhou's medical skills are very good, Li Yuheng's Taoism is very good, they are all people who don't rub sand in their eyes, he can't interfere in the contradictions between them, he has to let them solve them by themselves.

"Red Shadow, carry out the military order!"

"Lord Wang, why do you still have to scold the Nine Emperor Princes?" Luo Zhou asked.

"Otherwise, Doctor Luo, I'll give you three days to return these fifty-two soldiers to the king safe and sound, Xiao Jiu's staff is responsible for ten military sticks a day, if you can cure them in advance, Xiao Jiujiu doesn't have to be beaten again."

"If that's the case, plus today's ten sticks, wouldn't I be beaten with forty sticks!" Di Zeye complained.

Emperor Yuque looked at Di Zeye and said: "If Doctor Luo cures people tonight, you will only suffer ten military sticks, everything has advantages and disadvantages, how to choose is only in your thoughts."

(End of chapter)