It wasn't until some afternoon on the second day that Ye Qingcheng woke up from his sleep in a daze. Although he didn't drink much yesterday, it was pretty good that he could stay awake with his drinking capacity.
He sat up and rubbed his forehead. He felt that his head was still a little uncomfortable. He turned his head and looked at the other two guys on the floor. They were still sleeping deeply. They probably wouldn't even if the sky fell. affects them. Is this really the case? Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but be a little confused. Even if the two of them slept like death, they were masters at the level of the Demon King after all. Even if they were just an incarnation, their bodies would probably be alert in their sleep.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder, what would happen if he attacked them at such a time?
He didn't dare to let anyone else try. If he wasn't careful and these two guys counterattacked instinctively, an ordinary Tang Army would probably die on the spot. Only he had the ability to give them a try.
Driven by curiosity, he planned to just do it. He jumped out of bed quietly and walked slowly to Bai Quan's side. Huan Chenyu would definitely fight back. If he guessed correctly, This guy is always wary of others, so touching him is definitely an unwise choice. On the contrary, Baiquan, who is much kinder than Huanchenyu, although he is more agile, should not be wary of this kind of behavior.
Sure enough, one of his old fists hit Bai Quan hard on the face, causing him to scream in pain and jump up, his whole body on guard, thinking he was attacked by someone. His exclamation made Huan Chenyu wake up, and he also stood up and looked at Ye Qingcheng warily. However, when they discovered that it was Ye Qingcheng, the two of them suddenly showed shocked expressions. It was obvious that they did not understand what Ye Qingcheng was doing.
"Your Majesty, why are you beating me?" Bai Quan asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"I'm just curious. I want to know whether, with your skills, you can prevent others from sneak attacks. The result seems to disappoint me."
"No, Shijun, you may have misunderstood. Even if Bai Quan doesn't fight back, it doesn't mean that he won't fight back. Just because you are the master, his inner consciousness will not allow him to resist you in any way... No , the most important point is that you don’t have any killing intention. The demon clan is very sensitive to killing intention. Although we are using human avatars now, if there is a killer attacking us like you just did , I’m afraid he will definitely die on the spot.”
"Oh? Murderous intention?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment and had to agree with Huan Chenyu's point of view. After all, even if they are just mortal masters, seven or eight out of ten can respond to attacks in their sleep. It relies on the perception of murderous intent and a certain sixth sense. Even ordinary people can do it, let alone the best of the two cultivators. He thought for a while, sighed softly, and smiled apologetically. : "It's my fault, don't mind."
However, even though he said this, he didn't necessarily agree with it in his heart. For example, the disciples of the Tang Sect could not reveal their murderous intentions. What if they were responsible for the assassination? Or, what about using hidden weapons from a distance? Maybe the mortal incarnations of the two of them would be destroyed on the spot, but in fact it would have no impact. At most, the two of them could just spend some time making another one.
Bai Quan saw that Ye Qingcheng had made concessions, so of course it was impossible to pursue him, not to mention that Ye Qingcheng just punched him, and it was no big deal. Even if he slashed him, he actually had nothing to say, so he quickly said He waved his hands and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need for this. We don't take it seriously, so you don't mind."
Ye Qingcheng knows that what Huan Chenyu just said is probably true. If an attack has murderous intent, it will probably not be successful. But if there is no murderous intent, then there is no guarantee. This is because this is the incarnation of the human race. . In other words, under the same circumstances, even a martial arts master among mortals would never be able to react. Otherwise, there would not be so many masters who were assassinated and died. As for cultivators, they would hardly encounter such a situation. In this case, the cultivator's spiritual thoughts are quite strong. Generally, if they enter such a close distance, they will already be within the range of the other party's spiritual thoughts. Not to mention that cultivators rarely engage in sleeping behaviors, so in the world of cultivation The situation just now will almost never happen.
"Then again... I feel so dizzy... Master, what time is it now?" Bai Quan also rubbed his head like Ye Qingcheng just now. Although he received a punch from Ye Qingcheng, the punch was not heavy. , so he didn't pay much attention to it, but because of his hangover, he couldn't bear it.
"Shenshi, it's almost time for dinner."
"Shen Shi?! We've been sleeping for almost a day?" Bai Quan was speechless. He didn't expect that this sleep lasted almost a day. Breakfast and lunch were skipped and he skipped directly to dinner the next day.
But speaking of it, Bai Quan really likes to eat, not only because the current food of the Tang Army is pretty good, after all, they just won a big victory and seized a lot of supplies from the Xi Qi Allied Forces. The scout battalion was even allocated a lot. It's also because he rarely experienced such a feeling of satisfying appetite when he was a cultivator. Cultivators seldom eat because of fasting. They don't have the same appetite as mortals, but mortals are different. If they don't eat for a meal, I'm afraid that my whole body will be weak and it will be difficult to move, but eating is also a process of enjoyment. Baiquan's prototype is a demon wolf, so he naturally has a special liking for food, unlike Huan Chenyu, who has no interest in it and only treats it as food. It is just an act of maintaining physical movement.
Hearing his muttering and the unsatisfactory growl in his stomach, Ye Qingcheng was speechless and clapped his hands. A subordinate immediately came in and asked, "Captain, what do you want me to do?"
This subordinate was the one who was always by his side waiting for orders. He was also the one who helped Ye Qingcheng back to the camp last night. There were many people like them in the Tang Army, and they were basically the same as the current military officers’ correspondents. Although He does the job of serving people, but he is also the most trusted by the officers.
"What happened to Wang Shuai and the envoy back to Hehe?" Ye Qingcheng originally wanted to ask if dinner was ready, but as he rolled his eyes, he suddenly remembered an important question.
