[Chapter 396 Chapter 396 The Vicious Fake Goddess (7)]
The upper class nobles in the royal capital have a hobby of watching fights between wild beasts and slaves, and Beiyou even has a special arena.
The two countries have been at war for many years, with each side fighting back and forth.
The new king of Nanjiang was a brutal man. He showed no mercy to the captives and almost always killed them.
Beiyou did not kill people directly, but sent the prisoners to the Colosseum as slaves and prohibited private transactions.
Letting the captured Nanjiang soldiers fight with the beasts and become a laughing stock in the eyes of the Beiyou nobles was to give Mu Liancheng a great insult.
"I'm coming too~" The white wolf who was staying on the shore saw that the two people didn't come up for a long time, and thought that they were playing some interesting game without telling him.
It immediately jumped into the river, splashing water all over Yan Qing and Qiang Zhi's faces.
Yan Qing spat and glared at it, but the white wolf, not feeling threatened at all, started to doggy-paddle around the two men.
"Put me down." She said to Qiang Zhi with a frown.
The boy shook his head and insisted on his own thoughts: "Dangerous."
In his eyes, Yan Qing was just a small ball. The pleasant smell on her body made him want to protect her, so he didn't want anything to happen to her.
The first time he saw her, he felt the urge to take care of her, just like the wolf mother took care of him in the past.
Therefore, in his mind, Yan Qing was equivalent to a cub who needed to be well taken care of.
She held a knife and the boy was afraid that she would stab herself.
She was swimming, and the boy was afraid that she would drown.
She's like an old woman who's worried sick.
Yan Qing slowly exhaled: "Carry me up."
Fortunately, this guy understood the instructions, otherwise she was afraid that she would completely lose her patience if he said a few more words.
After reaching the shore, she went to the side to change her chest wrap and put on her outer clothes. She turned around and saw a man and a wolf squatting on the ground, staring at her.
Qiangzhi curled up with his heels touching each other and his ape arms resting between his legs. If he had worn animal ears on his head, he would have looked no different from a werewolf.
Placing her soaked wrapper in front of the fire to dry, she sat cross-legged on the grass, her stomach growling.
Remembering that he hadn't had dinner yet, he was about to get some dry food from his bag when he saw the young man quickly running into the river.
When he emerged from the water again, he not only had a fish in his hand, but also one in his mouth.
He brought the fish to Yan Qing, raised his chin and pointed at the fire: "Eat."
After Yan Qing simply processed the fish, he skewered them with a wooden stick and placed them over the fire.
About half an hour had passed and Tusan hadn't come back yet. I was afraid that something had happened to him.
The place she pointed to was ablaze with fire, and it seemed that there was a large number of troops stationed there. It was estimated that they were the troops sent by the two countries to look for the goddess.
While I was thinking about something, a figure suddenly appeared at my feet.
Qiang Zhi imitated her and sat on the ground, his knees touching hers, and tilted his head towards her.
Curiously and ignorantly, he looked in the direction she was looking.
Yan Qing ruffled his fluffy hair. The boy was a little uncomfortable with being touched on the head at first. His body stiffened for a moment and then relaxed.
He changed his position and leaned on her legs, letting her rub himself.
Qiang Zhi found it very novel. When his mother wolf was still alive, she liked to lick his head like this. It felt as warm as the touch of this nice-smelling human in front of him.
He let out a comfortable gurgling sound from his throat and closed his round, dark eyes.
The tall boy curled up between his legs like a dog beast, his naked upper body was bulging with muscles and dotted with scars like medals.
He just stuck to her, so dependent and obedient.
Yan Qing suddenly had the illusion that he had an orc as a pet.
"I want to touch it too~ I want to touch it too~" The White Wolf, who was drooling over the grilled fish, turned around and saw his boss enjoying Yan Qing's touch, and immediately rushed over to compete for his favor.
It lay in front of Yan Qing with its tongue hanging out, stretched its limbs on its back, and the little brother under its belly trembled as well.
The posture is extremely indecent.
Qiang Zhi was like a ferocious beast whose territory had been invaded. A ferocious look appeared on his unruly face and a threatening growl came from his throat.
“If you don’t want to touch it, then don’t.” The white wolf immediately rolled over and stood up, hid aside with its tail between its legs, and went to look at the delicious grilled fish with a grunt.
Qiang Zhi is now the real wolf king, otherwise how could he be called the boss?
Wolves are social animals that believe that the strong are respected, and only the strongest can become the leader.
And it was the previous wolf king who was unlucky enough to be defeated by Qiang Zhi.
When it thought of the scene of its beautiful hair being pulled out and its neck almost being bitten off, it shed tears of sadness.
Yan Qing looked at the way the man and the wolf interacted with each other with amusement. She did not reach out to touch Qiang Zhi again, but the boy took the initiative to lie down beside her legs and rested his chin on her palm.
If there was a long tail on that raised butt, it would probably be wagging as happily as Xiaobai at this moment.
Well, Xiaobai is the new name she gave to the white wolf.
She narrowed her eyes and noticed Xiaobai's fear of Qiang Zhi.
The group of gray wolves summoned earlier were all led by Xiaobai, and she thought Xiaobai was the leader of the wolf pack.
Now it seems that this young man with strange behavior and who can talk to wolves is the real wolf king.
Thinking of her sister-in-law Gesang and those amiable herdsmen, a warm color gathered in her eyes.
Bandits were rampant on the grasslands, wild beasts were invading, and the livestock of the Tantric Buddhism would come out from time to time to cause trouble.
When winter comes, everyone's survival will only become more difficult.
She cast her gaze towards Qiang Zhi and gently scratched his chin: "I need your help."
The biggest bug in the beast taming technique is that it cannot be controlled remotely, but it is different with the special existence of this young man.
As long as she subdues Qiang Zhi, he can control the wolves to do what she arranges.
For example, during the time she was away, she had to protect Gesang and the group of herdsmen.
Qiang Zhi nudged her chest with his head, his eyes pure without any inappropriate desire, waiting for her to give orders.
She didn't need to use her mental power to talk to the boy.
"Xiao Hui will take you to find my relatives. What you have to do next is to protect them for me."
Yan Qing brought the grilled fish, threw one to Xiaobai, wrapped the other in a handkerchief, tore off the fish meat bit by bit and handed it to the boy's mouth.
After eating a fish, Qiang Zhi followed Xiao Hui and disappeared into the night.
Yan Qing looked at the remaining fish bones in his hand and couldn't help but chuckle and raise his eyebrows.
It seems that the boy is too gullible.
With Qiang Zhi and the wolf pack protecting them, my sister-in-law and her friends can safely get through the most dangerous winter, and she will have fewer worries.
I stood up and looked at the sky. Tusan had not come back yet.
Climbing up the grass slope, the view became wider. In the distance, fire lit up half the sky, and it seemed that something big had happened.
A little further away from the tent group, she signaled Xiaobai to go back and guard the bag, while she approached cautiously.
There were many guards standing outside several military tents, and the people inside must be important people.
Perhaps Tusan did something to alarm these people, and they lined up outside with torches in their hands.
She didn't go any further and called a snake over.
Not long ago, she discovered that the art of beast taming can control an animal within a certain range, and after establishing a mental connection, she can make it act as her eyes.
In other words, she knew everything the little snake that crawled into the tent heard and saw.
She listened attentively, and what appeared in her field of vision was a man in his thirties who had just come out of the main tent.
This person was wearing a purple robe and was easily recognizable as a member of the Beiyou royal family.
Because the Nan Jiang people valued martial arts, everyone from the royal family to the common people wore mainly trousers, and they dressed lightly and simply so that they could be ready to go into battle at any time.
The upper class of Beiyou pay more attention to the gorgeousness of robes.
"Reporting to Your Highness, my subordinates have not found any suspicious persons during their patrol." A military general stepped forward and bowed.
Hearing him address her like this, Yan Qing quickly identified the man with Cheng Su, the eldest prince of Beiyou Kingdom who had appeared in the plot.
This guy has a little head that occupies his brain. He is obsessed with beauty and does not do his job properly. He is in cahoots with the Tantric Dharma King Wusa.
In the pitch-black night, a small snake curled up in front of the tent, almost blending in with the grass, making it difficult to be spotted.
Cheng Su waved his sleeves impatiently: "What are you making a fuss about? Who here dares to attack me?"
He turned to enter the tent, then turned back and ordered, "Go, pick the most beautiful woman and send her to my tent."
"Your Highness, this is inappropriate. Those are the candidates for the goddess that the national teacher is looking for." The general spoke hesitantly.
Cheng Su sneered: "Goddess? A goddess is only fit to warm my bed!"
There were dark spots under his eyes and his face was blue, and he walked with unsteady steps, looking like someone who had indulged in excessive sexual activities.
Seeing that he was determined to do so, the general had no choice but to do as he was told.
Cheng Su was not satisfied with enjoying himself in the tent, and asked him to select the most beautiful ones among them and show his prowess in front of all the soldiers.
The soldiers nearby started to make a noise: "Your Highness is so mighty!"
Seems like he's used to this kind of thing.
The little snake was wandering around in the camp, and Yan Qing discovered Tucson, who was hiding in the team wearing soldier's clothes.
The young man has always been cautious. Even if he is eager to save people, he should not act so rashly due to the huge disparity in power.
Just then, he saw a soldier leaving his post to urinate. Yan Qing took the opportunity to knock the man unconscious, stripped him of his clothes and put them on, then smeared dirt on his face.
"Where are you going?" The person who was checking was distributing the goat milk wine that Cheng Sushang had received. When he saw her coming in from outside, he looked up and asked her a question.
Yan Qing was neither humble nor arrogant. He used his good imitation voice to speak fluently in a low southern accent: "Oh, don't mention it. I was just taking a walk and accidentally fell flat on my face. Look, my hands are full of the smell of urine."
She lunged forward with her arms outstretched.
The interrogator quickly covered his nose and stepped back: "Get out, get out, get back quickly."
Throw her a bag of wine.
After Yan Qing took it, he immediately went into the camp.
Most of the soldiers were drunk and the whole camp was filled with the smell of alcohol. It was rare to see anyone standing guard seriously.
Cheng Su's team could not be considered a regular army. The few who were given ranks were children of minor nobles who depended on his mother's family.
The rest were domestic guards, barely forming a team.
When it comes to searching for the goddess, the Tantric sect is the most diligent, even the prince has been mobilized. I'm afraid that Wu Sa has made some slanderous remarks in front of the old emperor.
Maybe this matter is related to the issue of establishing a crown prince.
Otherwise, Cheng Su, who is used to being lazy, would not have chosen to leave the capital. He could not enjoy the good life of wealth and luxury, so he would rather run to this grassland exposed to the wind and sun and suffer.
Yan Qing poured some wine on himself, pretending to be drunk, and scouted the camp under the pretext that he couldn't find the tent he was responsible for guarding.
The scene in front of the main tent was the most lively. Cheng Su asked someone to pick three young girls and asked them to perform in public.
As the night grew deeper, the crowd became more and more cheerful.
She found the tent where the girls were held captive and took a look inside under the pretext of conducting an inspection.
Most of the people inside were young girls around 18 years old, and including the three who were taken away, there were nearly 20 people in total. None of them had their hands and feet tied.
There were only straw mats on the ground for them to rest.
Some people lay in the corner without saying a word, while three or five of them gathered together, complaining that they were not chosen to serve the eldest prince.
Yan Qing just confirmed it and left the tent. She did not take the opportunity to talk to the people inside.
Some of these girls may have been captured under duress, but there are also those who voluntarily sacrificed themselves for glory.
Communicating with them would only increase her risk of exposure.
"The show has started, let's go and take a look." Someone asked to go to the main tent.
Yan Qing followed and, under the guidance of the spy Xiaoshe, found Tusan who was about to take action.
She put the wine bag into the young man's hand as he was about to take the knife from his bosom and said, "Come on, brother, drink!"
The voice that came out was still bass.
Tusan thought he was discovered, so he grabbed her hand and held her in his arms.
I accidentally touched the softness of her chest, and my hand suddenly loosened.
Yan Qing threw himself into his arms, winked at him, and lowered his voice: "It's me."
The astonishment in Tusan's eyes disappeared, and after a moment, only embarrassment remained.
A scream stood out amid the laughter all around. They both looked at the same time and saw Cheng Su, who was completely naked, pressing a young girl under him.
The other two girls had their clothes stripped off by other men.
Yan Qing noticed that one of them was struggling in a strange posture, and seemed to be holding something in his right hand.
Before she could take a closer look, the snakes she summoned had already quietly crawled out.
The war horses in the camp all neighed in fear and rushed around like crazy.
"There's a snake!"
"Ah~! So many snakes!"
When they saw the huge long worms jumping up from the ground and biting towards them, these good-for-nothings seemed to be awakened from a dream.
Yan Qing pulled Tu Sang along and ran around, using some secret moves from time to time.
A few shrill screams were heard, like fancy high notes that could not be stopped. Looking closely, Cheng Su was seen rolling on the ground with his hands covering his butt.
A small snake took the opportunity to peck at him and hung between his legs.
"Don't look, it's dirty." Tusan covered her eyes, avoided the messy crowd and took her to the back of the tent.
Yan Qing chuckled: "The big bug eats the small bug, and the small bug will die."
Tusan's face flushed red. Seeing her curiously looking under him, he was so shocked that his muscles tensed up and he immediately turned sideways.
"Brother Tusan, let's go and do something bad." She ignored the young man's embarrassment and dragged him around to set fires.
While the camp was getting more chaotic, she intercepted two horses and ran away. She found the right position and pulled the girl, who was holding a short hairpin in her hand and wanted to rush towards Cheng Su, who was being protected by the guards, onto the horse.
She was so strong that the girl had no room to react.
"Miss Yan Qing, the others..." Tusan thought of the girls who were imprisoned.
Yan Qing reined in his horse and looked behind him at the place where flames were rising into the sky.
Cheng Su was seriously injured, and the others were more or less besieged by the horses and snakes. The mess had not been cleaned up yet, so they had no time to chase them.
She pressed the girl down on the horse and looked at Tusan beside her: "The rear of their tent is the weakest guard area, so it will be easy for them to escape."
She has already created the conditions for them, and whether they can seize the opportunity depends on themselves.
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