Asked The Red Dust

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"Little girl has grown up after all." Sitting on the airship flying to Longyuan City, Qin Yi hugged her feet on her knees, and sighed with some memory: "The stupid and stink snake has changed after all."

Tassel floated beside him, expressionless: "You have known her for twelve years."

"Yes. I knew you a few months before her."

"What's the matter with me ... was she thirteen at that time?"

"Yes."

"So she's actually twenty-five now, even if her body is not growing, do you really think her brain will not grow?" Tassel didn't have a good air: "What's more, she has been a young master and has been acting for a long time. Not easy to install. "

"The tea is still in its 100s."

"Clean tea is congenitally deficient. It is different. It is common sense that her temperament will only solidify at the point of change." Tassel sighed: "Now the tea is also sprouting, and maybe Hanhan will be gone. "

Qin Yi looked at the sky with distress: "Time is really a pig-killing knife."

Tassel frowned at him, like an idiot: "You haven't seen a man who doesn't want to grow up with his own children. You are the one who lacks the brain."

Qin Yi asked with his final expectation: "Some people are also honest and honest, can you keep them?"

"How do I know?" Tassel couldn't help crying: "Which rib has you been touched?"

Qin Yi's fist pressed against his chin and said quietly: "I actually think Ye Ling is a bit ... a bit demon today."

"?" Tassel said strangely: "What's wrong with the demon? Isn't she the demon?"

"Not this demon, that demon!"

"Idiot, I can't tell you." Tassel said: "Don't you care about the Western smoke?"

Qin Yi stunned, looking west.

There was a faint wolf smoke in the west.

Huiyang Shennian spread unscrupulously for thousands of miles, and clearly saw an army confrontation.

To be precise, one side is siege.

Shoufangchengchi Banner: "An Ling".

The banner of the attacking Chinese army ... is "doing". But the left and right side flags fluttered, almost overwriting the dry word.

Vice-flag book: "Nanming is off fire", "Xie".

Qin Yi suddenly stood up.

This is the Nanli Army very familiar to Qin Yi, Nanming Lihuo Army!

In the past ten years, the soldiers must have changed a round. The coach still looks like the veteran Xie Yuan, or his nephew?

Qin Yi immediately turned the airship, preparing to get closer to see the situation.

The city was very big, quite a bit of a big city weather, but strangely guarding the emptiness, all old and weak and sick and recruits, could not resist the attack of Nanming Lihuo Army. Qin Yi didn't fly long before turning around, and the city wall there was already crumbling.

At this time, the city was blazing with fire, and there seemed to be a fire from the south of the army.

The monk shot?

Qin Yi wanted to intervene subconsciously, but saw that Xie Yuan's Chinese army also lit up the spell, and then the rain fell and the fire dragon was extinguished.

This is ... Meteorological Taoism of Qianlong Temple?

The Daoist law was cracked, the city gate broke through, and the Nanming Lihuo Army swept into the city.

Several Taoist priests ran away from the flying implements, and the Qianlongguan disciples in the army did not chase them, but only supported the Chinese army and slowly entered the city.

Qin Yi stopped the airship at high altitude.

Looking down, you can see a palace with a lot of noise inside. The palace gate is organized and guarded, but it is cluttered and unruly. Soon it was pushed in, and Nanming's fire army swarmed in. Some firewood was spread outside the main hall, as if the last king inside was going to burn himself.

The murderous Nanming Lihuo Army suddenly stopped, showing a strict military discipline.

Everyone looked at those firewood salaries, and there was some memory and respect in their eyes. Those who should have entered to catch people, but no one moved.

Qin Yi saw the gray-haired Xie Yuan, even walking a little vainly, and slowly walked to the queue, looking at the temple door quietly.

The famous general in the battlefield was finally too old to walk. His commander-in-chief might be all supporting the disease.

No whiteheads are allowed.

Qin Yi's eyes grew more and more sad.

It is just like looking back in twelve years. He can imagine many immortals seeing the feeling in the world after a hundred years and thousands of years ... Qin Yi does not know how he will feel when he experiences it.

Look at the once-familiar country has changed the country name, the once-familiar face has no one ... or like a tassel, tens of thousands of years have come out, the once small earthen bags have become a mountain, the once forest has become Plain ...

That kind of touch would be even bigger. It can be understood that Tianshu God Que was taken away from the perspective of the world, and if there are lovers, seeing it will be pale.

The autumn wind blows.

The palace has not burned for a long time.

Xie Yuan finally got a little angry in his eyes and whispered: "Take it."

The left and right personal soldiers rushed into the temple and pulled out a fat man wearing a dragon robe.

"If you really light the fire, my Nanming Lihuo Army will remove the helmet to salute you." Xie Yuan said slowly: "Unfortunately it is only this virtue ... Tied him to the prison car and entered King Xian."

As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed violently. Next to him was a middle-aged general who helped him, anxiously said: "Father!"

Xie Yuan waved his hands and whispered: "Old ... I can live to witness this day, and I have been comforted by Jiuquan."

That was obviously the general of his son: "The king is still waiting for his father to fight the battle of the capital."

"Yes ..." Xie Yuan took a few spirits: "I haven't lived enough. The old man wants to see the day when he is gone."

The son lowered his voice: "Father speaks carefully."

"It's okay." Xie Yuan laughed suddenly: "The general trend is irreversible, and unless the Xian family intervenes, it will be the end."

"Then ... will there be any interference from the fairy family?"

Xie Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, I shouldn't have the usual words, this time it seems a bit strange ... But the big king is talented and should be counted ..."

"If ... Tai Yizong those people really interfered, what shall we do?"

"Tai Yizong? Isn't it great?" A whisper came from the air: "If someone else has Taizong, Nanli is not without a national teacher."

The voice was faint, and no one was looking up.

Xie Yuan was overjoyed: "Guo Shi!"

There is a pill in the air, and Qin Yi's voice is soft, but with a bit of melancholy: "I will not increase the pill of Shouyuan Yuan directly. Keep healthy. If there is an event ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I think the general will not want to be absent. "

Xie Yuan swallowed the Elixir and laughed: "It's enough to go to the event with energy, why extend the life!"

Why extend the years.

Qin Yi sat along the airship and sighed softly.

Xie Yuan's life may be less than half a year. The veteran general experienced the vastness of this vast sea and turmoil throughout his journey, and there must be no regrets in life. Why is it so long ...

There are such spirits and spirits in Nanli up and down. The blood of the world's merits and abilities, the world's strategy, always makes Qin Yi feel that many immortals have been compared.

Like some people in the Taizong family, they lived like a joke. Where does the confidence come from above, thinking that it crushes the vulgar?

From the stolen ordnance map of the year, to the fact that the Lihuo Army appeared abruptly thousands of miles west, Qin Yi can imagine the layout of Li Wuxian, who was only a few years old at that time, only today. Seeing Xie Yuan's admiration of "Majestic Talent" when he mentioned "The King", it became clear ...

No one taught, she was so strong.

Even who teaches and can make good use of other people's tactics, is originally an outstanding quality of a king.

Qin Yi suddenly felt that even if a true senior monk shot, he might be killed by his own apprentice. This feeling is unreasonable. After all, the difference in power is a bit outrageous, but it feels so clear.

I once thought that I sent Wuxian to Dagan to play a piece of free chess, but I didn't know if it was useful. Now it seems that it is not that idle chess is useful, but the other way around. Wuxian is like the man who plays chess, as if he has become an idle chess?

Chess fan's words flashed through my mind again: "Watch more, do less, and not enter the game, just to watch chess."

But how is this possible ...

Not possible.

No matter which angle I look at, I was already in this game as early as twelve years ago.