The general's favorite husband's daily life

Yan Qingzhuo used the broken sword as a medium and stepped on it.The length of the broken sword was almost two feet, more than the length of two stones. A person stood on the broken sword, and the broken sword shared the weight.Naturally, no stone will sink alone.

With the help of He Jiangchu's ghost rain knife and soft silk that were recovered before, just nail the ghost rain knife at a distance, and then use the soft silk to borrow strength.It is easy to slide on the city wall with the broken sword.

Facts also proved that Yan Qingzhuo's idea was indeed correct, and the journey was extremely smooth, and no feather arrows or statues touched him.

Yan Qingzhuo looked at the tower while skating, wondering if it was because these dead creatures did not recognize people and would attack as long as someone walked on this road.That's why the city tower didn't dare to leave living people to guard it.

But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong again, the soldiers acted cunningly, no matter how fierce this dead thing was, it couldn't compare to the inhuman's agility, if it was used as an aid, it would be fine.How could it be possible to let these things stand alone to guard a city, which is still such a crucial city.Moreover, although these statues are considered fierce, they may not be able to defend against thousands of troops.The truth that two fists cannot match four hands is universally applicable.

The line between Qujing and Shengxian City can be said to be a checkpoint for attacking Annan. This place is full of natural dangers and cannot be opened by one man.After passing Shengxian City, the road ahead is open, and there is no such a good opportunity. No matter how you look at this place, it shouldn't be such a trifling matter.

Yan Qingzhuo had gone through quite a few battles, big and small, and after such a careful calculation, his heart became more and more uneasy.The more I think about it, the more I feel that the empty tower of Shengxian City is like a well-prepared trap, just waiting for someone to step into it.

But using such an important city layout as a trap, isn't it too courageous?Aren't you afraid of luring wolves into your house?

He always felt that there was something wrong with the dead silence of this city, no matter from which angle he looked at it, it shouldn't be like this here.

The more Yan Qingzhuo thought about it, and after stepping on the Broken Sword, the journey was fairly peaceful, with no statues or feathered arrows blocking him.Unknowingly, Yan Qingzhuo was immersed in his own thoughts and forgot to pay attention to his surroundings.

Just when he was dazed, he suddenly heard a slight sound not far away.It sounded like a suppressed cough, very faint.

The voice was extremely soft, but the surroundings were too quiet, so the small voice was amplified.

Yan Qingzhuo stopped, and turned to look at the place where the sound was just made.

There is no one on the city tower, and there are not many natural lights and braziers. It seems that everything is hidden in the vast night, vaguely.

When playing against people, it is a big taboo to take chances.

Yan Qingzhuo stared at that seat, seeing no reaction there.With little hesitation, he decided to check it out by himself.

Who knew that following the sound to find the past, turning a corner, it was the stairs going down the tower.

... ... Now I have to walk with my feet.Broken Sword can't do anything about the stairs.

Yan Qingzhuo glanced at the statues on both sides of the stairs, and went down the whole way. It took only about twenty steps to reach the stairs at the corner. The statues stood in two rows, four on the left and five on the right. The weapons in their hands were all real, flashing cold light.

Yan Qingzhuo looked at the staircase a little strangely, no matter where it appeared or the layout of the staircase.But I can't tell exactly what's strange, it's just a feeling in my heart.

After a little thought, there was no result, so Yan Qingzhuo could only attribute this to Annan's and Liangqiu's different cultural backgrounds.It was probably due to the large gap in architectural culture between the two countries, which made him feel a little uncomfortable looking at the stairs.

Yan Qingzhuo let go of the broken sword, flew over with a few steps, almost only borrowed a little force on the toes halfway, and left immediately.Even so, the few steps up and down are all like swords and swords.

When he reached the corner, Yan Qingzhuo first threw the scabbard onto it, which could have landed steadily on the scabbard.

But at the moment Yan Qingzhuo fell, a stone flew over from nowhere.It directly missed Yan Qingzhuo's scabbard.

At this moment, Yan Qingzhuo's downfall has come to an end, and if he wants to retreat, he probably won't be able to.He stepped on the ground directly.

As the stones under his feet sank slightly, almost at the same time Yan Qingzhuo landed on the ground, Yan Qingzhuo clenched the long knife in his hand to block the flying feather arrows.But unexpectedly, no feather arrow flew over.Only two stones fell at the corner of the corner, and when they turned up again, two things like clay pots were sent up by the way.

Yan Qingzhuo was fully alert, neither received the feather arrow nor saw the light of the saber.Therefore, looking at these two small jars, he was extra cautious—he didn't think that these jars contained wine, which was used to receive guests and wash the dust.

Yan Qingzhuo hesitated for a while, and stepped on the stone next door again with tentative caution.I can still feel their slight looseness, but I still haven't received the feathered arrow and the light of the knife.

Yan Qingzhuo frowned, in order to be cautious, he walked a few steps, but found that there was indeed no attacking thing coming out.

Puzzled, he could only turn his gaze to the two earthen pots.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is a clay pot, because that thing is not made of clay at all.If He Jiangchu was present, he would have recognized it at a glance—it was the shell storage.

The shell container should contain ghost tooth shells, and various scenes are carved on its lid.

Yan Qingzhuo sized it up, and one of the scenes was five villains dressed in Annan kneeling down to worship a man dressed in Liangqiu.The five people in Annan's costume are in the lower part, and there are some scattered things around them.

Yan Qingzhuo thought that this was probably the recorded incident of Annan bowing his head to Liangqiu as a minister, offering gifts and worshiping as usual.

After reading this one, Yan Qingzhuo moved to another one.This time there are still six villains in total, five are Annan costumes, and one is Liangqiu costumes.It seems to be on the road, and the six little people are riding on horseback.

Among them, there is an Annan costume and a Liangqiu costume riding a horse together.

Moreover, that Liangqiu's costume is clearly a woman's costume!From the blurry depiction of the head, it can even be seen that it is the bun style of a Liangqiu woman.

At this point, Yan Qingzhuo almost knew what was recorded in the two shell holders without even thinking about it.

In other words, he was so angry now that he didn't even care about whether the things recorded on the shell container were really consistent with what he thought, anyway, he had already decided in his heart.

Anyone who can take the trouble to put this past on the shell container knows who it is without even thinking about it.

Yan Qingzhuo immediately threw away his cautiousness and care just now, stood up and said loudly,

"Yu Xiaoding!! Are you in this ghost town?! Get out!"