The national capital is turbulent and murderous.

It's already beginning to take shape.

Even ordinary residents can sense that something is wrong, let alone Ning Xuanyuan?

And, this large-scale mobilization, while speculating whether Ning Xuanyuan can return to the national capital, has launched a new general, Wang Dao!

And, under the conscious promotion of all parties, the royal road that has not yet made contributions on the battlefield has almost been shaped into an ancient genius who is both civil and military, wise and close to demons.

Heard.

The classic battles he deduced in the sand table were all from the battles that Ning Xuanyuan had fought.

After the deduction of the royal road, he changed to another way of layout, and successfully concluded that Ning Xuanyuan's previous achievements were certainly greater than his merits, but his behavior was not delicate enough.

Other words.

In fact, it is a foregone conclusion, nitpicking, pointing out the loopholes that exist in Ning Xuanyuan, and expanding them, so as to highlight the uniqueness of the king's vision and the ruthlessness!

In just a few hours.

Wang Dao became a new celebrity in the national capital.

Time.

There was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys, and many ordinary people who were carried by the rhythm once mistakenly thought that a new savior had finally surfaced.

It's just that when the new round of helmsmen was considering whether to take advantage of the situation to canonize the young master of the white dragon Wang Dao as the current commander-in-chief, the trend of the people suddenly reversed.

Everyone never mentioned the royal road of the young master of the white dragon.

Regarding the promotion of Wang Dao as the second commander-in-chief, there was not much resistance among the people, as if everyone was obedient to his fate.

But......

Early in the morning of the second day.

Many portals quietly hung a red cloth in the window, without bells and whistles, without deliberate artificiality, just a simple writing of the word 'Ning'.

Regardless of his hometown of Suzhou City.

Or Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, or Fengtian, and even other cities near the national capital, all choose to use this way to express each other's hearts, the most sincere thoughts.

Up-and-comers can have.

There can also be a new savior.

However, there is only one commander-in-chief, even if he retires, even if he leaves, even if he never comes back, it's a big deal that this position has a bye!

The most silent protest can be the most moving!

Ning Xuanyuan probably never thought of such a situation, and neither did Qin Qiu.

After bidding farewell to Turin City, Ning Xuanyuan followed Wang Bozhao all the way north to the national capital, while Qin Qiu returned to his hometown Jinling City first.

The old man Qin Lie is still alive.

My parents are also in good health.

Qin Qiu looked at the home that had not changed much, and was more or less emotional, but she had never liked to be peaceful, so she stayed at home for one night, and the next day she went to the Great Leiyin Temple with a big belly.

Many years ago.

Ning Xuanyuan fought with the royal family, and attracted strong people from all walks of life to help, including the great monk of Leiyin Temple to descend the dragon, and after the end, the old guy took the little monk Jiang Liuer and returned to the Great Leiyin Temple.

There are more than a few people.

The incense is still vigorous.

Qin Qiu, who had grown up here since he was a child and was familiar with the Great Lei Yin Temple, easily walked behind the old monk.

Kiss~

A crisp voice sounded from the top of the old monk's head, and he opened one eye, even if he controlled his emotions, his heart was still excited.

"Great monk, long time no see. ”

Qin Qiu lowered his gaze, sat opposite the old monk by himself, supported his cheek with one hand, and stared at each other with a smile.

"Miss Qin, I haven't seen you for many years, right? It's not appropriate to say that I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

The years have not made the old monk full of wrinkles, it seems that he is still the same as when he was a child, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he can't see that he is really old, and there is no trace of old age.

Qin Qiu tilted his head and looked around.

I still remember.

Back then, when her own wood first entered the Great Leiyin Temple, she was looking for each other in the cherry blossoms in the sky.

I also remember that year, he said that he would come to rob his relatives, and then he really came.

In a New York minute.

It seems like many years have passed?

"Time flies. Qin Qiu said with emotion.

The old monk nodded, "It's really fast, it's almost time for Miss Qin to have a little Miss Qin." ”

"Huh?" Qin Qiu's eyes widened, blinking at those big watery eyes, and asked curiously, "How do you know that this girl is pregnant with a daughter?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it. ”

Qin Qiu suddenly rolled his eyes, Okay, you are a big monk, you actually hit the edge? The two looked at each other, and finally smiled at each other.

Long.

Qin Qiu sat upright and said solemnly to the old monk, "I want to give Xuanyuan a serious peace sign, and he will return to China." ”

The old monk folded his hands and started to leave.

Jiang Liu'er didn't know when, standing next to the old monk, the first master of Jinling who was fourteen or fifteen years old at the time, had already grown up, but he was still clear-eyed.

"Liu'er, do you know that Miss Qin's peace lottery is in you?" the old monk was neatly dressed, folded his hands again, and said something that sounded inconsequential.

Jiang Liu'er was about to speak, but Qin Qiu had already walked out.

"The donor walks slowly. "The old monk sent it off.

It was not the familiar name of Miss Qin, but the respect for the benefactor, as if there was a strange taste, for Qin Qiu, he almost cried with joy, "Xuanyuan's matter, there is a great monk." ”

The old monk smiled heartily for the first time, "Then I'll accept it." ”

"Hmph, this girl went home to raise the baby. Qin Qiu smiled and walked away.

From beginning to end, Jiang Liu'er, who had not said a word, waited for Qin Qiu to walk away, and then stood solemnly in front of the old monk, "He is half of my master!"

Back then, Ning Xuanyuan gave Jiang Liu'er several Dao realms, and became the first person of his generation to overwhelm the Tianjiao of the Martial Arts Association in one fell swoop, and Jiang Liu'er knew this kindness better than anyone else.

Although Ning Xuanyuan never admitted it.

However, Jiang Liu'er knew that Ning Xuanyuan was half of his master after all!

"Have you thought about it?" the Great Monk smiled with his customary charity and reached out to press into the void.

Jiang Liu'er put his little head on the palm of the great monk.

"Buddhism has always been exquisite, the four are empty, and you must not open the killing ring without permission, but if you go out this time, if you want to protect Xuanyuan, you know that you can't do it, you must do it!"

Jiang Liu'er fell to his knees.

The great monk changed his charitable smile, and said in a solemn tone, "Jiang Liu'er, from today onwards, you will be expelled from Buddhism for the teacher, and you will be cut off by grace!"

"Thank you, Master, for making it happen!"

If you are not a Buddhist, you can kill yourself!

In a flash.

Outside the Great Lei Yin Temple.

Thousands of blue skies, suddenly there is dust and light, shining on this thousand-year-old capital that has sat on six dynasties.

Qin Qiu, who was halfway through, suddenly turned around, and vaguely she seemed to hear a voice, "Master, I'll go to the national capital to protect Master, don't worry!"

"Ha, I've become a teacher, what do I have to look like?" Qin Qiu tilted her head, looked back silently, and subconsciously spread her hand, it was the sign she begged for Ning Xuanyuan in the Great Leiyin Temple.

Signed.

Worry-free!