"Little girl has grown up after all." Sitting on the airship flying to Longyuan City, Qin Yi hugged his feet cross-legged, and sighed with some nostalgia: "That stupid stinky snake has changed after all."
Tassel floated beside him and said expressionlessly, "You have known her for twelve years."
"Yes. I knew you a few months before her."
"None of my business... She was thirteen at the time, right?"
"Yes."
"So she's actually twenty-five now. Even if her body doesn't grow big, do you really think her brain won't grow?" Liusu said angrily, "Besides, as the young master, she has been in charge of government for a long time, and she wants to pretend to be stupid. It's not good to dress up."
"That tea is still the same after a hundred years old."
"Clear tea is inherently deficient. It's different. Common sense says that her temperament will only freeze at the moment of enlightenment." Liusu sighed: "Now the clear tea is also sprouting, and the Hanhan clear tea may be gone by then. "
Qin Yi looked up at the sky sadly: "Time really kills a pig."
Tassel stared at him sideways, as if looking at an idiot: "I've never seen a man who doesn't want his children to grow up. You're the one who lacks brains."
With his last expectations, Qin Yi asked, "Some people are stupid even when they are old. Do you think they can keep it up?"
"How do I know?" Liusu couldn't help laughing and crying: "What kind of tendon did you touch?"
Qin Yi pressed his fist to his chin, and said faintly, "I actually feel that Ye Ling is a bit... a bit demonic today."
"?" Tassel wondered: "What happened to the demon? Isn't she a demon?"
"It's not this monster, it's that monster!"
"Idiot, I can't tell you." Tassel said: "Isn't what you should be concerned about the wolf smoke in the West?"
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked westward.
There is indeed a faint wolf smoke in the west.
The Huiyang Spiritual Mind spread unscrupulously for thousands of miles, and it was clear that there was an army confrontation.
To be precise, one side is attacking the city.
The flag of the defending city: "Anling".
The banner of the attacking Chinese army... is "dry". But the left and right vice flags fluttered, almost covering the dry characters.
The big book of the deputy flag: "Nanming Li Huo", "Thank you".
Qin Yi suddenly stood up.
This is the Nanli Army that Qin Yi is very familiar with, the Nanming Lihuo Army!
After more than ten years, the soldiers must have changed a round. The coach still looks like the veteran Xie Yuan, or is it his son and nephew
Qin Yi immediately turned the airship, ready to get closer to see the situation.
The city was very large and had a big city vibe, but the garrison was strangely empty. It was all old, weak, sick, and new recruits, and could not resist the attack of the Nanming Li Huojun at all. Qin Yicai turned around and didn't fly for a long time, and the city wall over there was already crumbling.
At this moment, fire broke out in the city, and it seemed that a fire dragon was burning the Nanli Army who had climbed the city.
Cultivator shot
Qin Yi subconsciously wanted to intervene, but saw that Xie Yuanzhong's army also lit up the light of magic, and then the rainstorm fell, dousing the fire dragon.
This is... the weather method of Qianlong Temple
The Taoist law was cracked, the city gate was smashed, and the Nanming Li Huo army swept into the city.
A few Taoists sacrificed their flying instruments and ran away. The Qianlongguan disciples in the army did not chase, but just supported the central army and slowly entered the city.
Qin Yi stopped the airship at high altitude.
Looking down, you can see a palace. It is noisy inside. The gate of the palace is organized and guarded, but it is messy. Some firewood was laid outside the main hall, as if the king at the end of the hall was going to die.
The murderous Nan Ming Li Huojun suddenly stopped, showing strict military discipline.
Everyone looked at the firewood with some nostalgia and respect in their eyes. They should have gone in to arrest people, but no one moved.
Qin Yi saw the white-haired Xie Yuan, who was a little helpless even walking, and walked slowly to the front of the queue, quietly looking at the temple gate.
The famous general who was on the battlefield was so old that he finally lost the strength to walk. His commander-in-chief may all support the sick.
Do not see whiteheads in the world.
Qin Yi's eyes became more and more wistful.
It's just twelve years of looking back, that's it. He can imagine how many immortals will feel when they look at the world after a hundred thousand years... Qin Yi doesn't know how he will feel when he experiences it.
It seems that the countries that I used to know have changed their names, and the faces I used to know have not even a single face... Or like a tassel, after tens of thousands of years, the once small soil bag has become a mountain, and the once forest has become a plain …
That kind of touch must be greater. It can be understood that Tianshu Shenque is drawn from the perspective of the world, no matter if there is a lover, the more you see it, the less it will be.
The autumn wind blows.
The palace did not burn for a long time.
Xie Yuan finally got a little anger in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Take it."
The left and right personal soldiers rushed into the hall and found a fat man in a dragon robe.
"If you really light the fire, I, Nanming Lihuojun, will remove the helmet and salute you." Xie Yuan said slowly: "Unfortunately, it's just this kind of virtue... tie him to the prison cart and present it to my king."
As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed violently. A middle-aged general next to him supported him and said anxiously, "Father!"
Xie Yuan waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Old... It's enough to comfort Jiuquan to live to witness this day."
It was obviously his son's general, "Your Majesty is still waiting for my father to fight the battle in the capital."
"Yes..." Xie Yuan cheered up a bit: "I haven't lived enough yet, this old man wants to see the day when he will turn his life away."
The son lowered his voice: "Father, speak carefully."
"It doesn't matter." Xie Yuan suddenly laughed: "The trend is like a tide, and it is irreversible. Unless the Xianjia interferes, it will be a foregone conclusion."
"Then... will the Xianjia interfere?"
Xie Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, I shouldn't have it as usual, it seems a little strange this time... But the king is so talented, it should be all in the calculation... "
"If... those people from Taiyizong really interfered, what should we do?"
"Tai Yizong? Is it amazing?" A whisper came from the air: "If others have Taiyizong, Nanli is not without a national teacher."
The voice was muffled, and no one looked up.
Xie Yuan was overjoyed: "National teacher!"
An elixir floated in the air, Qin Yi's voice was soft, but with a bit of melancholy: "I don't know how to directly increase the lifespan of the elixir. However, this elixir regulates qi and blood and heals the old wounds, which will definitely make the old general. Keep fit and prolong your life. If there is a big event, the general will not want to be absent."
Xie Yuan swallowed the elixir and said with a big laugh, "It's enough to have the strength to go to the grand event, so why prolong the year!"
Why prolong the year.
Qin Yi sat on the edge of the airship and sighed softly.
Xie Yuan's lifespan may be less than half a year. The old general experienced this magnificent situation throughout the vicissitudes of life, and he must have no regrets in his life. Really, why do you need to extend your years...
There is such a spirit in Nanli up and down, the blood of a golden horse and an iron horse in the world's achievements, and the plan for the whole world, always makes Qin Yi feel that many immortals have been compared.
It's like some people from Taiyizong live like a joke. Where did you get the confidence to be so high, that you think you can crush the vulgar
From stealing the ordnance map back then to the sudden appearance of Li Huojun thousands of miles to the west, Qin Yi could imagine Li Wuxian, who was only a few years old at the time, with a far-sighted layout, only for today. Seeing Xie Yuan's admiration for the "majestic talent" when he mentioned "The Great King"...
It wasn't taught by anyone, she was so strong herself.
Even if someone teaches, being able to make good use of other people's tricks is an excellent quality of a king.
Qin Yi suddenly felt that even if a real senior cultivator of Tai Yizong made a move, he might be killed by his little apprentice. This feeling makes no sense, after all, the difference in power is a bit outrageous, but it feels so clear.
I once thought that when I sent Wuxian to Dagan, I played a casual chess game, and I didn't know if it was useful. Now it seems that it is not the use of idle chess, but the reverse. Wuxiancai is like the person who plays chess, and he seems to be an idle chess
The words of the chess idiot flashed through his mind again: "Look more, do less, and don't enter the game, just to watch the chess."
But how is this possible...
Impossible.
No matter which angle you look at, he was already in the middle of this game as early as twelve years ago.