On the posture of collecting information [Quick Transmigration]

Of course Lu Qingyin was not dead, not only was he not dead, he was splashed with things from head to toe, he closed his eyes subconsciously, but his nose could not escape the fate of being ravaged/ravaged.

A spicy and bloody smell filled the nose.

Not good, he thought, cleanliness is about to break out.

Before he could open his face in disgust, the person who threw the dirty things on him whispered: "General, I'm sorry."

He asked a question, and the next second his ankle was grabbed, and there was the sound of the shackles landing in a daze, and then his body was suddenly suspended in the air. He almost exhausted his whole body and mind to uncontrollably grab the person who was carrying him. go out.

Lu Qingyin supported the shoulder of the person under him with one hand, and pulled away the things on his face with the other. He squinted his eyes and vaguely saw the cell he had just left, and was instantly engulfed by fire.

In the light of the fire, a strip-shaped object could be vaguely seen lying on the ground.

His little heart suddenly jumped faster, and he secretly thought, it couldn't be a living person, could it?Such incidents of Li Daitao becoming stiff have always happened endlessly. It is reasonable for the people who rescued him to let Chu State believe that he was really dead and put a substitute in.

Lu Qingyin was worried, for fear that his life would be taken carelessly.He tapped the back of the person under him, and said intermittently: "What's going on with the...people...in the cell...?"

The person who was knocked by him was suddenly asked this question, and his feet were not stable for a while, and he fell into the air and hurriedly stabilized his body again and again, so that General Lu, who had just escaped from death, could avoid getting into trouble again.

"It was picked up from a mass grave." The voice of the man said weakly, "Don't worry, general, we will not slaughter people at will."

Lu Qingyin felt a little relieved, and said again: "Can I change my position?" His stomach hurt from the bony shoulders, and the pain in his empty stomach was even more unbearable.

The man paused, and said dully: "General, the situation is urgent, this posture is really helpless, I hope General Haihan."

Lu Qingyin: "..."

The wind was so strong that he couldn't open his mouth, let alone speak a complete sentence.I had no choice but to tap the man's back as if I were practicing percussion instruments, intending to tell him to run slowly, because I can't bear it.

Never thought that the faster he knocked, the faster the man ran, the feeling of a pair of legs suddenly running out of the hot wheels, Lu Qingyin only felt that his face was sore from the wind, and his mouth was filled with wind .

Now the merits and virtues are complete, and he is no longer hungry.

He wondered if if he tapped a few beats faster, the person carrying him could run faster.So, he knocked with a practical spirit in his heart.

After the practice, Lu Qingyin wanted to vomit, but under the current situation, he could only vomit a stream of wind.He thought, the majesty of this great general might not be worth the plastic flower in the eyes of his subordinates.

Who would run wildly and resolutely regardless of the boss's feelings?It also made the boss full of wind.It's fine to carry the boss, but why don't you let the boss change his posture?

Lu Qingyin folded his hands on his abdomen, and gently pressed his belly. When he woke up in this world, he never had a good day, let alone a well-fed, well-clothed, and hot bed with his male companion.

Before he knew it, the man carried him up the mountain. Lu Qingyin fell into a terrible silence as he watched the small isolated temple under the moonlight.Carried him out of prison and into the temple in the middle of the night, sick, sick, right?

"General?" The man looked at Lu Qingyin suspiciously, not knowing what he was thinking.And out of fear of Lu Qingyin's life, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Lu Qingyin glanced at the jailbreaker, and recognized him as a guard who worked day and night all year round——the beginning of the year.This young guard has a natural nature, he does things all by one muscle, and he doesn't know how to adapt at all. Lu Qingyin understands why he was carried back.Did the person who sent to pick him up at the beginning of the year have revenge on him?

"Who asked you to pick me up?" Lu Qingyin asked lightly.

"Yao Xiangxiang, the left forward." Lun Chu lowered his head, neither humble nor overbearing.

Lu Qingyin nodded, very good, he remembered. "Let's go." Before we meet, let's tie the knot first, Yao Xiangxiang, very good.very perfect.

At the beginning of the year, Wenyan stepped forward and pushed open the gate of the temple, and carried him inside.Everything looks quiet and peaceful under the moonlight, and there is a sense of beauty of being alone.Bypassing the main hall in front, the rooms in the back are arranged in an orderly manner, with more luxury than luxury.At the beginning of the year, he took him straight to the room near the corner.Although he had doubts about what he did at the beginning of the year, in order to maintain the majesty of the general, he did not say a word.

When he opened the door at the beginning of the year, he didn't dare to do it again, and lowered his head slightly to let Lu Qingyin go first.

However, his legs were as soft as rubber bands, and they were probably useless. Lu Qingyin didn't have the ability to put on airs, so he had to help him in at the beginning of the year.

Lu Qingyin tossed and tossed for most of the night. At this time, he was physically and mentally exhausted and just wanted to find a place to sleep peacefully. However, as soon as his buttocks touched the stool, a group of people poured out from all directions in the room and asked him Asking east and west, Lu Qingyin listened to this and then to that, and unexpectedly found that none of these people asked him how he was doing, they all asked about the injuries and sins he had suffered along the way, and the words were ambiguous. Even schadenfreude can't cover it up.

His face was expressionless, and he even wanted to eat mochi with a scalpel.

Maybe he was as quiet as a chicken, his eyes were too ferocious, and the people who chirped like thousands of geese at the same time suddenly died down.They all looked at him in unison.

In the end, it was the beginning of the year that broke the silence of the room.

He said: "General, do you need to take a bath and change clothes?"

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Lu Qingyin felt that he seemed like a human being now.Human appearance alone was not enough, he fell into mourning while stroking his empty belly.

At the beginning of the year, a plate of buns was brought out like a magic trick.Although the steamed stuffed bun was not hot anymore, it was quite a good delicacy for Lu Qingyin, who was like a wolf and a tiger.At the beginning of the year, he put the plate in front of Lu Qingyin, and returned it with a slumped face. Lu Qingyin wanted to give the beginning of the year an annual personal nanny award.Look at this sight, the grass on the wall can't keep up with the wind.

"Is the morale of the army still stable now?" Lu Qingyin did not forget his identity, nor did he forget the identity of the group of people in front of him.

Hearing him ask this, a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one was brave enough to speak up after you pushed and poked me for a long time.

Lu Qingyin paused holding Baozi's hand, raised his eyes and glanced casually.The group of people immediately trembled with the wind blowing Qiuye.

During the days when he was escorted, he overheard the conversation among the soldiers as if they were reciprocating each other.The content of the conversation is like: he, the great general of the Yan Kingdom, has a romantic life story, the extraordinary years before and after the battle, and the four or six lackeys who followed him to endanger one side...

All in all, in the eyes of Chu soldiers, he is a rogue general who deserves to be cut to death.

Therefore, Lu Qingyin can probably estimate his majesty in the hearts of his subordinates.

The air is filled with the smell of cold steamed buns and an indescribable sense of awe.

It took a long time for a group of trembling people to squeeze out a girl with a bright face and a good figure.The female Jiao'e obviously did not stand up voluntarily, as she tried to return to the trembling camp with her teeth and claws.

"Don't squeeze, then the fat will be a piece of meat wherever you hide it." Lu Qingyin said bluntly.

The female Jiao'e was weeping, and she smiled uglier than crying and flattered: "The left forward Yao Xiangxiang has seen the general."

"You guys all ran to me. The barracks are gone? The city is gone? Are you waiting to be sacrificed and eat chaff?" Lu Qingyin also

He stopped eating, and held it in his hand to play with. Following his questioning, the trembling man stood up straight.

It seems that what Lu Qingyin said is their life goal at this stage.

Yao Xiangxiang poured a cup of tea for Lu Qingyin like a dog, and held it in front of him with both hands.For the sake of Yao Xiangxiang being a female general, Lu Qingyin thought for a while and gave her a little favor.

"Talk." After taking a sip of tea, Lu Qingyin yelled at the group of rough old men, "Everyone is like a quail that has been taken away from the nest, and it is not shameful to be downcast. They came to save me and asked me to take you Do you want to be a bandit again?"

When a group of rough old men heard this, they all nodded in unison.

Lu Qingyin clutched his chest, he felt that his old illness was about to recur.Anger in the heart does not get rid of, which hinders physical and mental health.

So, he picked up the steamed stuffed bun in his hand and threw it at those rough men, chattering endlessly as he smashed it: "I make you want to go back to be bandits, what about your ambition? Revenge? Hmm? Are you still like a man? Why don't you just go back and be a bandit?" Chopped to be eunuchs, you are really the worst group of bandits I have ever led."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qingyin's hand that smashed the buns stopped. It wasn't because he suddenly realized that he was really planning to take them back to be bandits, but because he had already thrown away the few buns, and also because he just talked about it. , Too much baldness, talking too much.

He was fully dressed, raised his hand gracefully, stroked the corners of his lips, smiled broadly, and spoke kindly, like a strange sorghum who kidnapped and trafficked children, "You guys really plan to leave everything you have and go back to where chickens don't lay eggs. In a place where the birds don't shit, to be a bandit who is greedy for petty gains? Being scolded by the wife for a lifetime?"

The rough men lowered their heads and looked at each other furtively.

- Is this still our boss who rips people's skin and tendons at every turn?

- I feel weird too.He was so reasonable all of a sudden, I was a little panicked.

- Don't you think he is more worthy of that face?

-Why?Looking at it this way, it is very suitable, a beast in clothes, a gentle scum.

- Do you want him to be ruthless and brutal?

……

Seeing that Lu Qingyin's face became more and more ugly, Yao Xiangxiang panicked, and she wanted to quietly make a decoration, and she didn't want to be told by Lu Qingyin.The brutal Lu Qingyin was invincible, unmatched by anyone, she was so impressed that just seeing Lu Qingyin's face change, her thighs would tremble three times.

"General, general." I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, Yao Xiangxiang thought, she still had a flattering face, and walked up to Lu Qingyin with small twisted steps, holding the bun she just picked up in a clever attack, "Actually, everyone If you want to go back and be a bandit, it is true that the country of Yan is deceiving people too much."

Lu Qingyin looked at her with a half-smile, and said lightly, "Oh?"

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Eat Ma Xiao with a scalpel, from "Forensic Qin Ming"~