Chu Ling looked at her: "Miss Miao, don't you know this kind of wasp?"
Miao Shiwei shook her head and said, "It doesn't seem to be very powerful, does it?"
"This kind of wasp is called the heart-piercing bee." Chu Ling said: "If you touch it, you will die. Even a great master can't stop it."
"Could it still break through our protective energy?" Miao Shiwei asked.
"Yes." Chu Ling nodded.
Miao Shiwei was surprised.
Chu Ling said: "Have you never heard of this heart-piercing bee?"
"I've never heard of it." Miao Shiwei shook her head.
Chu Ling was puzzled and said: "I should have heard of it, there are quite a few heart-piercing bees in our Dayun."
She turned to look at Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo frowned: "It seems that the species is about to become extinct. It is rare to see, so people know very little about it."
Miao Shiwei frowned and said: "I should have heard of the wasp that can break through the protective energy."
"I saw it in a book," Chu Ling said, "I have been practicing in seclusion and just went down the mountain. The book may record it in the early days, and it has been almost wiped out now?"
Xu Qingluo said: "It is inevitable that such a dangerous thing will be exterminated."
"What weakness does it have?" Miao Shiwei said.
"Yes," Chu Ling said with a smile, "it's afraid of urine."
Miao Shiwei blushed immediately, and turned her head to look around. Fortunately, Zhao Zhongping and Lu Jing were not around.
Chu Ling said: "If the timid ones urinate out of fear, they can escape their lives. Otherwise, they will go all out when they see people, and it is difficult to escape."
Miao Shiwei pondered: "It can't stop the sword, right?"
"Its most powerful thing is the bee needle. Its body is not that strong, so it can't block the sword." Chu Ling said: "It's too fast, and the sword can't stab it."
"The speed is so fast?"
"At the moment of the attack, the speed was like lightning," Chu Ling shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about blocking it anyway."
Miao Shiwei's face suddenly changed, and she said softly: "Brother Zhao is outside, will it be"
Chu Ling looked at Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo frowned and pondered, then shook her head lightly: "Probably not, the piercing bee is very goal-oriented, focused on the goal, and will not be distracted by others!"
"Their target must be us?"
"Whoever destroys the flower garden is the target." Xu Qingluo said.
Chu Ling pointed to himself.
Xu Qingluo nodded slightly.
Chu Ling smiled and said: "So, they won't kill Mr. Zhao and the others?"
"No." Xu Qingluo said: "Unless they kill you and then vent their anger, all living people will become their targets at that time, and they will vent their anger on everyone, not just one."
"That's okay." Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Miao Shiwei's eyes suddenly brightened, she looked at the woods outside the valley through the mountain wall, and saw Zhao Zhongping in the woods.
At the same time, she also saw dark clouds moving rapidly in the sky. There were four dark clouds in total, surrounding the pool, and they had no intention of looking for Zhao Zhongping.
There are no less than a thousand heart-piercing bees densely packed, and they are gathering and circling over the water pool.
She could feel their killing intent, and across the stone wall, the cold air hit her face.
Obviously they are looking for clues, looking for targets.
The cave cut off the breath, making them unable to sense it temporarily, so they kept circling around.
Miao Shiwei felt chills all over her body, as if she had fallen into a cold cellar, and felt a strong killing intent and danger.
She turned her head to look at Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo.
Chu Ling said: "They can't get in, don't worry."
Miao Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief.
This place has been sealed tightly. Although the piercer bee is powerful, it doesn't have the ability to penetrate the wall.
"This trick is really poisonous." Chu Ling said: "They should know the weakness of the piercer bee, and prepare in advance, and we will be the only ones who will die."
She suddenly raised her voice: "Old Zhu, did you ask?"
"No." Zhu Jiong's voice came from afar.
"Master Lu?" Chu Ling asked.
Lu Jing's voice came: "No."
"Strip them naked and throw them out." Chu Ling snorted, "Let them taste the heart-piercing bee."
"That's a good idea." Zhu Jiong replied with a smile.
Lu Jing remained silent.
Stripping it naked and throwing it out is a bit too low-handed. It would be fine if Miao Shiwei wasn't around, but with Miao Shiwei around, he couldn't do this.
Chu Ling shook his head.
Their means are simply not enough. It is not enough to blindly perform miraculous powers to make them suffer. We need to find their weaknesses.
? If you can't find a weakness, just rely on pain and torture, it is difficult to succumb in a short time.
From what Miao Shiwei said earlier, we know that they are not dead men, but afraid of death.
This is their weakness.
Killing two people will scare the others, and you will surely be able to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.
Zhu Jiong came over with two people, and said with a smile: "Miss Chu, Miss Xu, these two guys are very stubborn, so let's throw them out."
Miao Shiwei blushed and turned her head away.
Chu Ling looked at the two middle-aged men: "If it weren't for our cleverness this time, we would really die right now. There is no need to be kind to this kind of deadly enmity."
Zhu Jiong said: "That's right, then throw them out."
Xu Qingluo said: "The eight people will always be unable to bear it, and the mastermind behind it will eventually be exposed. It's really meaningless to carry it to death."
Chu Ling was in high spirits: "If these eight can keep their mouths shut and don't say anything after killing them all, then it will be interesting. Isn't there still a way to go, keep chasing after them!"
Zhu Jiong laughed and said: "It's exactly, it's best to kill them all, and then go find the next group of people."
The two people in his hands sneered and rolled their eyelids.
"Interesting." Chu Ling smiled and said, "These two are not afraid, it seems that they won't die if they are stripped naked and thrown out."
She does not believe that these two people are not afraid of death, unless they have confidence in their hearts, they will not die even if they strip them naked and throw them in front of the heart-piercing bee.
Xu Qingluo pondered: "Is it because of the pond water?"
She nodded immediately: "It seems that it is because of the pond water. They have soaked in the pond water, so the piercing bees will not kill them."
"Then how?" Zhu Jiong frowned: "Or, bury them in the soil, and then throw them out?"
"It should be useless." Chu Ling said: "They should have soaked in the smell, and it is difficult to erase."
"Then put something on them to cover up the smell?" Zhu Jiong said.
"This method is good." Chu Ling said.
"I'm afraid not." Xu Qingluo kept staring at the two middle-aged men, observing their subtle expressions.
She has been by Zhou Yu's side all the time, and with her intelligence, she has also mastered micro-expressions, even if she can't see the other person's thoughts clearly through subtle expressions.
However, in such a situation, it is still possible to judge yes or no through subtle expressions.
"It should be that the smell of the pond water cannot be masked." Chu Ling tilted his head and looked at the two middle-aged people: "It's quite troublesome."
"Just kill it." Zhu Jiong became impatient.
Chu Ling suddenly slapped a middle-aged Baihui acupoint with his palm, causing him to burst into blood immediately, blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and he died of exhaustion.
Chu Ling took a look at the middle-aged man who died miserably, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's really much happier!"
Zhu Jiong said dissatisfiedly: "Miss Chu!"
"It's really stingy," Chu Ling said angrily, "Leave the rest to your head office, right?"
Zhu Jiong snorted, stretched out his palm, and slapped another middle-aged man fiercely.
"Slow down!" the short, fat middle-aged man shouted.
Zhu Jiong did not stop, and continued to shoot.
"Bang!" The muffled sound was like hitting leather.
A small white hand was placed one inch above the Baihui acupoint of the short, fat middle-aged man, barely blocking Zhu Jiong's big hand.
The distance between the two palms was three inches, and when they failed to make contact, the Gang Qi knocked back Zhu Jiong's big hand.
"Finish." Chu Ling looked at the short, fat middle-aged man.
"We are members of the imperial court." The chunky middle-aged man said in a deep voice.