Chapter 100: The Siege

Qian Xiu's face was expressionless, and her tone was usually angry: "What does that have to do with you?" ”

Song Yu choked. He rubbed his temples, and for a moment he was in a trance, and then realized that he seemed to be angry just now.

And as Qian Xiu said, the things here have nothing to do with Song Yu in a sense. Even if he can't quit the game temporarily because of a bug, it's easy for him to leave Yongxi State. I'm afraid there is nothing in this world that can restrain him.

Because of these words, Song Yu briefly withdrew. But soon, he broke his thoughts back again: "I am the judge of the Yongxi Prefecture Peace Division, just like you used to be. But I won't choose to betray Yongxi Prefecture like you, or even betray the entire human race. ”

Qian Xiu's face was still expressionless, but his eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't think I'm colluding with the ghosts, and I don't think I've done anything wrong." But I don't force you to think with me. Qi Nian, you came to me specially, is Yongxi Prefecture already in danger? ”

Zhou Qinian's palm was still on top of Qian Xiu's head. He couldn't see Qian Xiu's expression, but after a short silence, he still responded: "Yes." ”

So Qian Xiu finally showed his first expression. He smiled shallowly, looking like an elder with a sparse temperament, but who can always guide the junior when he is confused. However, this smile fell in Song Yu's eyes, but it was creepy.

Qian Xiu slowly stood up. This made Zhou Qinian's hand off his head. But Qian Xiu didn't seem to care at all, but picked up the oil drum on the side and added lamp oil to the ever-bright lamp in the worship hall spoonful by spoonful.

The scene is serene and beautiful, like a painting.

Song Yu felt that this person was really contradictory.

Outside the city, the city guards, the Ping An Division, and even Xie Nanshi, Du Anchen, and the passing monks were all gambling with their lives to protect the peace here. Not to mention that Qian Xiu, who is at least the main culprit, why is he so calm and humble?

He stopped in front of Qian Xiu: "I want to know, what means do you have to ignore the city protection formation." You can choose to procrastinate, and then I may do something inhumane in order to get an answer. ”

The light in Qian Xiu's eyes finally focused on Song Yu, and that look was pure curiosity: "Why do you think that your torture can be more torturous than the Peace Seal?" ”

I have to admit that Qian Xiu's words are very reasonable.

Song Yu opened his mouth. Zhou Qinian thought he was choked, and he frowned and was about to step forward to take over the interrogation.

Who knew that Song Yu was relaxed, his eyes were very bright, and there was even a touch of color on the corners of his eyebrows, and he said in an unusually firm tone: "You really have something!" I knew it! I knew it! You must have a backhand we don't know about! ”

"If you really just collude with the ghosts, then before the news of our arrest of Liu Huaijun spreads throughout the Ping An Division, what you have to do is to immediately roll up and run, leave Yongxi Prefecture, and go to the ghosts. After all, you were once an important member of the Ping An Division, and you can definitely play a vital role in the attack on Yongxi Prefecture! But you stayed, no, I should say that you fell into the net! ”

After some words, Song Yu originally felt weird and stuck, and smoothed them out one by one: "I really looked away in the middle of it, thinking that you were really just pedantic, just because of that piece of 'saint's remnant clothes' that Liu Huaijun was threatened." Only now am I convinced that you must have stayed for a purpose. ”

Qian Xiu ignored him, and thought about continuing to add lamp oil to the tablets in the worship hall.

Song Yu made a wrong step, still firmly blocking Qian Xiu's way, and his eyes were fixed on Qian Xiu's face, hoping to see a little reaction in any of his looseness.

It's a pity that Qian Xiu didn't react at all.

Oil and salt didn't enter, Song Yu turned his head to look at Zhou Qinian: "Lord Zhou, do you have a way to make him speak?" ”

Zhou Qinian was silent. He knew Qian Xiu better than Song Yu and knew that this person had a tough heart. He won't frown at the Pingan Inca. Ordinary methods of torture are ineffective. And Qian Xiu also lives a simple life on weekdays, not to mention his relatives and nephews, and there is not even a maid at home. And this ascetic-like life will not make Qian Xiu have any weakness.

Song Yu understood, a little disappointed in his heart, but also expected: "What I want to say has been said." ”

When the two of them left the worship hall, the sky was gray. It seems that there is an invisible dark cloud that is pressing on the hearts of Yongxi Prefecture and everyone.

At this moment, the almost earth-shattering movement in the outer city suddenly quieted down, and many ordinary people shouted in unison.

Song Yu is unknown. Zhou Qinian looked at the sky fixedly for a while, and the tense aura of the whole person suddenly relaxed: "It's the formation that has been activated." ”

Song Yu was a little surprised: "So fast? ”

Song Yu wasn't surprised by the timing of the formation's activation. From the early hours of the morning, the city crackled like the New Year, obviously the formation had not yet reached the time of maintenance, and it was relatively fragile. If you don't reactivate it, it may be a city break in advance.

But, last night, everyone was still drunk and drunk, when did the seal letter of the Ping An Division and the seal letter of the state lord in the hands of the random Taoist chief merge into one?

Zhou Qinian grinned, revealing an extremely stiff expression: "With this formation, even if we don't go out of the city, there are no reinforcements from other state capitals, and we can hold on for a year and a half if we blindly defend it." ”

"yes. Not to mention that so many of us still go out to kill strange ghosts. Song Yu said casually, even a little envious of those who could go out of the city to brush the ranks.

But...... It's just the best-case scenario.

Qian Xiu, or the aftermath of the strange ghost, is like the invisible dark cloud before, always in front of Song Yu's eyes.

……

The casual Taoist was helped down from the castle tower. Qi Rong's eyes were full of tears, which showed that he was out of breath when he cried before. But when he saw the random Dao Chief, Qi Rong stretched his face again, pretending to be strong: "Elder Grandpa, how do you feel?" ”

At this time, the casual Taoist chief turned pale, and the whole person was as weak as if his bones had been removed. Although he is a lot older, due to his extremely high cultivation, he didn't look young at most in the past. But now he is really a little old.

The cost of activating the formation was greater than imagined, in addition to cultivation, it was actually consumed along with Shouyuan. But the casual Taoist has no regrets. He even reluctantly smiled at Qi Rong. Then, he saw Xie Nanshi standing aside. With the Song Domain who came in a hurry.

The casual Dao Chief's eyes fell on Xie Nanshi due to exhaustion, and there were many indescribable feelings in his eyes. It's just that maybe he was afraid that there were too many people present, so he didn't speak.

Xie Nanshi looked at the casual Taoist, he did not hold a sword, but there was a sound of sword roaring around him in response. He understood the words of the casual Taoist chief, although the casual Taoist did not go to the front line in this battle, he finally lived up to the prestige of the Sword Pavilion.

Xie Nanshi's eyes looked through the desolate night, looking at the strange beasts hidden in the dark night outside the city: "Rest assured." In this battle, there is me. ”

The casual Taoist chief closed his eyes slightly, hiding the complexity and relief in his eyes, and followed the city position to the rest place not far away to meditate and breathe.

Song Yu walked up to Xie Nanshi, who looked solemn, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Is the medicine enough?" ”

"Enough."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and said quite curiously: "I thought that you would always be outside the city until I ran out of medicine for you......"

"I'm tired." Before Song Yu's words were finished, he was truncated by Xie Nanshi.

This is not a prevarication. Song Yu's medicines are magical, in Song Yu's words, those medicines can instantly make up for his physical strength and essence. But Xie Nanshi had been fighting outside the city for about an hour, and in this hour, countless strange beasts had died under his Dao technique, and there were fewer and fewer around him.

It seems that only killing is left between heaven and earth, and all the blood is spreading around, and there is no way forward, let alone a way back.

Elixir can replenish qi, blood, and spirits, but the tiredness that comes from the depths of the soul cannot be replenished by medicine.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly wrote down this. In the past, he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, there were few times when he needed to concentrate on farming monsters for two hours without resting, but now it seems that there is at least one important value related to the battle in addition to these two, and it cannot be supplemented by medicine.

Xie Nanshi suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, he traveled all over the north and south of the river, under the sword, Fu killed many strange ghosts and beasts, and he would feel tired today, in addition to being tired, he also had the impact during this time.

In his early years, he was driven by faith in killing strange ghosts, and in just a few months, he seemed to understand a lot of feelings, but the sense of isolation from the world seemed to be heavier.

That's it, thinking too much is not conducive to the sword path in his hand, and I am sorry for the random Dao leader who consumes the Shou Yuan drive array. Thinking like this, Xie Nanshi walked outside the city gate again, and his figure looked even a little gloomy in the night.

Song Yu grabbed Nanshi's arm: "You have been killing for a long time, and there is no shortage outside. It can be seen that under the tide of beasts and ghosts, the refresh rate of wild monsters must have changed. You go and sleep first, and don't rush these two hours. And you should take advantage of the strongest formation effect, everyone get together and line up to maximize the efficiency of monster farming......"

Xie Nanshi originally wanted to explain that his tiredness came more from the vibration of his heart, and as long as his Dao heart was firm, it would not have much impact. But when he heard Song Yu's next words, his expression was stunned, and he thought for a moment before he said: "These strange ghosts and beasts seem to have the same goal, and they are not competing with each other as we saw on Yuanao Mountain before. I'm afraid that the method you described will not be easy to achieve. ”

Song Yu doesn't think there's any problem, but there will always be some convenient output methods for farming monsters, otherwise the monsters with limited manpower will refresh infinitely, and sooner or later they will have to die of exhaustion: "If you find a way to do the rules, you will definitely be able to solve the current situation." ”

Of course, the most important thing is that since you can't kill all, don't waste your effort. Song Yu let go of Nanshi's arm and bumped the other party's with his shoulder, and a smile was put on his face again, but the words he said were loud: "In this battle, there is us." ”

Xie Nanshi did not go out of the city again, but chose to stay by Song Yu's side. He may have chosen to stay and help Song Yu when he was in Qinghe Town, just because he was always looking forward to how much change this person would bring to this world.

The clash of strange beasts and ghosts is still the same, but the shock to the Yongxi Prefecture capital has been greatly reduced. When Song Yu went down to the city tower, he was only separated from those strange beasts and ghosts for a while, and he only faintly heard a few muffled sounds.

But the city is much more lively. The people who had been driven into the inner city in their sleep saw that the situation was settled, and they rushed back to the outer city. Without the anxiety of losing their homes, they dared to argue with the guards, and the streets were noisy for a while.

Yongxi Prefecture's internal and external troubles are all on the bright side.