General Wu was speechless. After doing the math, she seemed to have thrown away six or seven pieces of paper, that is to say, in the blink of an eye, she had thrown away six or seven hundred thousand taels of silver.
Looking at the stack in her hand again, General Wu swallowed his saliva, hemp, this beautiful hostess is so rich!
Yu Qingyao pointed to Zheng An's headless corpse, and said to Cheng Biao: "Search him for me, and see what's there?"
When she went down, Xu Da already cut off Zheng An's head swiftly.
Cheng Biao searched for a while and found some broken silver, five second-level talismans, twenty first-level talismans, two bottles of elixirs, and an emerald ring.
Yu Qingyao took other things, but she didn't want the money, so she kept a first-level talisman, a bottle of spirit pills, and said, "Nephew Cheng, you won't gain anything by following me here, so you keep them first."
At this time, Cheng Biao was convinced that the little uncle was a big local tyrant, so he took the things happily and said, "Thank you, little uncle!"
Yu Qingyao thought for a while, drew three second-level talismans for him, and said, "Take it, and keep it for your life."
Three talismans, one for protection and two for fire snake talismans.
It's hard to say what will happen on the battlefield, in case Cheng Biao has these three talismans, the chance of saving his life is always greater.
Cheng Biao accepted it happily, thank you again.
Xu Da looked at it greedily, but he couldn't reach out to ask for it.
Yu Qingyao looked at him and said, "Deacon Xu, do a good job, and I will not hesitate to reward you."
Xu Da was happy, and quickly agreed. He saw with his own eyes that the beautiful hostess was sincere and generous, and what Cheng Biao got was worth hundreds of thousands of silver. What did he do? Just search for a dead body.
However, he is the master's nephew, the relationship is too close, I can't compare.
"General Wu, hang up the head and let them see, this is the fate of daring to attack our city!" Yu Qingyao said.
General Wu hurriedly ordered the soldiers to lift Zheng An's head high and hang it on the city gate.
Song Yakun, the leader of the left army of the Wuzhou Army, was shocked when he heard the news, and went to the city to take a look at Zheng An's head from a distance.
He was so depressed in his heart, what is this called
I originally wanted to rely on your Taoism to break through the city, but before you start fighting, your head is hanging there.
After the other Taoists of the Jinding Temple heard about it, they couldn't believe it and ran to see it. After seeing it, they were all speechless.
At that time, they were all in the barracks, and no one even saw how Zheng An and his group died.
In the end, I got a general idea from the soldiers guarding the camp gate.
The soldiers were far away, only knowing that the group of Taoists rushed up and then ran back, only Elder Zheng stayed at the gate of the city. Then a beautiful woman flew down from the city, and Elder Zheng was carried to the city after a while. Then the group of Taoists rushed back again, and the beautiful woman flew down to fight again, and then the group of Taoists disappeared with their horses and men, as if swallowed by the earth.
The rest of the Taoists were terrified when they heard it. It sounds like that beauty is super powerful!
Hold the grass, such a fierce beauty is guarding here, Elder Zheng An died immediately, aren't we courting death by rushing up
They hurriedly consulted with General Song, they hoped to postpone the siege, and wait for the Jinding Temple to send experts to support them.
General Song was speechless and said, "How long will it take?"
The leading disciple said: "We have notified the General Academy that there will be news soon. If someone comes, it will take three days at the earliest, and seven days at the latest."
General Song could only nod his head.
He was not idle, and ordered his soldiers to cut down trees and make weapons for attacking the city. Like arrow towers, long ladders and crash cars.
Yu Qingyao guarded for a while, seeing that the enemy had no intention of attacking the city, she also became lazy and sat on the tower in a daze.
Wu Zhen sucked the dead breath of Zheng An's death, flew to the city, and sucked the dead breath of those disciples.
She came back with an er, and hid in the room to practice in peace.
The death energy of a high-ranking Taoist who nourishes Qi after death is equivalent to hundreds of livestock. The death of Zheng An alone was worth several times the death of those twelve people.
Having received so much high-quality dead energy all at once, Wu Zhen felt elated.
The dead energy that Lianhua inhaled today was enough for her to advance two levels.
She thought to herself, there is going to be a war here, and people will die in a war. Wow, there are so many people, how deadly they must be! Beautiful!
No one came to attack the city after guarding until night, Yu Qingyao felt bored.
I wanted to find someone or a demon to curse, but I thought about it wrong, what if the enemy steals the city at night? Wouldn't it be bad if I ran out of mana or practiced? Soldiers never tire of deceit, I can't help but guard against it.
Yu Qingyao had no choice but to give up even this kind of entertainment.
The night was long, and she ordered someone to find a few novels and send them to read.
Although ancient novels are not as good as contemporary ones, they are still novels, right
Anyway, it's something to pass the time, Yu Qingyao doesn't care if it's good or bad, as long as there is a story to read.
The people at Jindingguan were shocked when they heard that Elder Zheng An was killed in battle and the left army asked for help, and they immediately reported to their superiors.
Chen Guanzhu was very depressed when he received the news.
Old man Zheng, are you a knitter? I usually say that you are mature and reliable, and I assign you to be alone, and show me that you will die as soon as you go, what do you mean? Are you kidding me with your life
What the hell, the ones following you are trash, and they can't even explain how you died. What use do I need them
After complaining for a while, Chen Guanzhu felt that this matter still needs to be taken seriously. After all, Old Man Zheng's death was not fake, as evidenced by his head. You have to send someone to the left. Who should I send? You have to choose someone who is more powerful than old man Zheng.
Chen Guanzhu thought about it for a while, and sent Han Nanzhi, who built the ninth floor of the foundation, to go.
Elder Han was ordered in danger, took his two apprentices, and ran all the way to the bronze drum.
It took five days for Elder Han to arrive at the army.
General Song's mood improved when he saw an older and more powerful elder.
The next day, after the battle meal, the Wuzhou army beat the drums, and the army came out of the camp, pushing siege vehicles and arrow rests, and carrying long ladders to Tonggu City.
Yu Qingyao was drinking tea on the tower, when she heard the sound of war drums, she rushed out of the room, ran to the corridor of the tower, and leaned on the railing to look forward.
Standing by the side, Wu Zhen stared wide-eyed and said, "There are a lot of people! Master Qingyao, you are going to die."
Yu Qingyao snorted and said, "Nonsense, I won't be finished."
Wu Zhen said: "Little master, you have to be reasonable, they seem to have several times more people than you."
Yu Qingyao said: "What's the use of having too many people, they beat them like my sister so that they can't find the north."
General Wu has hurried to the city wall, urging the soldiers to get ready.
The Wuzhou army approached calmly in an orderly formation, and a murderous aura slowly approached.
Yu Qingyao was a little scared.
If she really wanted to face this kind of army alone, she would have to escape. Although the spells are powerful, the Taoists have limited mana, and the Taoists who run out of mana are not much better than ordinary people, and they will die if they are besieged by the army.
However, now that she is standing on a tall city tower with thousands of subordinates beside her, she is not so afraid.
The enemy's momentum was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down on the city. The ramming vehicle facing the city gate began to accelerate. The four high arrow rests stopped two hundred meters away from the city, and the archers began to climb on the arrow rests.
(end of this chapter)