"Don't talk about these troubles, come, come, come, have a few drinks with me!" Qin Feng took the fine wine sent by Jindeman, poured two glasses, and suddenly, there was a rich aroma of wine wafting in the air, Qin Feng's throat moved, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!" ”

"Drunkard!" Xuan Bing saw Qin Feng thinking to himself, and couldn't help but write two words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Haha, I was born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone!" Qin Feng laughed loudly, slapped the mud seal at the mouth of the altar, poured a mouthful, shook his head and commented for a long time, and shouted loudly: "Once you are drunk in the rivers and lakes for ten springs, you can solve the red dust with a book and a sword!" Good wine, good wine! ”

After a while, Qin Feng was a little drunk and everyone was drunk, and suddenly he was proud: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!" ”

Suddenly melancholy and sad: "A bottle of farewell wine, a thousand miles to return to people!" ”

Suddenly, he was angry: "Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times!" ”

Suddenly, the waves took shape: "The world is out of my generation, once I enter the rivers and lakes, the emperor is talking and laughing, and I can't get drunk in life!" ”

People borrow the intention of drinking, and the wine makes people drunk!

The sonorous and powerful, low and vicissitudes of the song suddenly sounded.

The rivers and lakes laughed, grudges, people made tricks, laughed and hid knives.

Hongchen smiled, smiled lonely, his heart was high, and he couldn't get there.

As soon as the song came out, Xuan Bing's expression was solemn, she really didn't expect that a little white face like Qin Feng, who looked weak, could actually sing such a bleak singing voice.

The bright moon shines, and people will be old, but their hearts will not be old.

I can't love, I can't let go, I can't forget, you're good.

Loneliness reveals infinite tenderness, pulling the deepest strings in the heart, and everyone seems to unfold a picture scroll in front of them, heroes with unpaid ambitions, riding horses across the world, for only their most beloved woman.

It seems that the flowers are not flowers and fog, and the surging river water cannot be retained.

is full of pride and ambition, and it turns out that the hero is lonely.

Xuan Bing's heart suddenly soured, and he almost burst into tears. Looking at Qin Feng's not wide back, it seemed that he saw the loneliest person in the world.

What are you lonely for? In terms of family affection, you are accompanied by a strict father and mother, and there are four wives who care for you.

In terms of qualifications, you have reached the pinnacle of military generals at a young age, and this land will be your garden for galloping horses in the future. In terms of talent, you are unparalleled in the world, and you are known as the master of literature and the holy hand of calligraphy. What the hell are you lonely? Why is there a poignant desolation in this proud song?

The rivers and lakes laugh, love Xiaoxiao, piano or flute, wine to pour.

Look up to the sky and smile, forget it all, chic as the wind fluttering!

The vigorous singing voice penetrated the obstacles of space and spread far away. Outside the independent courtyard, a graceful woman dressed in blue stood quietly in the night, staring at the direction from which the song came from, and the wind around her was continuous, but it could not hide the lonely singing in any way.

No one knows how long she stood there, and it wasn't until the singing faded away that she broke away from that state of self-forgetfulness, and lowered her head and muttered, "I can't imagine that he can sing such a song, what kind of person is he?" ”

There was footsteps behind him, and a delicate voice asked, "Sister, what are you doing standing here?" ”

Jin Deman turned around and saw Jin Shengman standing beside him with a smile, his face couldn't help but blush, and he said softly: "The domestic situation is rotten, but I can't help at all, I am impetuous, and I want to come to General Qin to ask for a good way to deal with it." ”

"Sister, didn't General Qin already promise us to say good things in front of Tian Khan?" Jin Shengman's face was also gloomy, and he said helplessly.

"The three alliances are besieging me from all directions, and they are planning to destroy my Silla! I'm not afraid that the Celestial Empire won't come forward, but I'm worried that we won't be able to survive that time. ”

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, so don't think about it. Otherwise, let's go and ask General Qin to see if he can make a good plan to get me through Silla. ”

"Nope." Jindeman said: "It's getting late, and it's a bit presumptuous to come to the door at this time. ”

"It's fine." Jin Shengman nodded, "Let's go back together." ”

"Let's go, go back." Looking at the brightly lit room, Kindman was stunned.

At the end of the song, the room became silent, and the pins could be heard.

Xuan Bing couldn't figure out why this little man who looked crazy at the moment actually had so many emotions, and in those eyes, a trace or two of vicissitudes flashed from time to time, how old was he? But why is there such an emotional catharsis from the bottom of the heart?

There were also many incomparably exquisite verses that kept popping out of his mouth, and if it was one or two sentences, Xuan Bing still suspected that he had done it before, even though he had not heard it. But...... Ever since he picked up the wine jar, it was as if he had suddenly changed into a person, the man who used to be a little annoying, even if he had a bad smile, suddenly turned into a talented man!

I have never heard a single of these verses. Could it be that he felt it?

A God-given talent, it is really extraordinary.

Thinking about it, Qin Feng poured another sip of wine into his mouth, his tone was low, his eyes showed mockery, and he slowly groaned: "Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger, and the dragon is entrenched under the green shade tree, I won't speak first when spring comes......"

The voice was abrupt, and then he turned his head to look at the side of the road, and shouted gloomily: "Which insect dares to make a sound!" ”

In an instant, a killing machine like a mountain collapsing fell from the sky! It was so overwhelming that people couldn't even take a breath.

Murderous, if there is no one around, look at the world, I am alone!

Xuan Bing's beautiful eyes standing beside Qin Feng were shaking violently, this killing machine! This murderous! It was as rich as substance, and even the air around it seemed to freeze.

Xuan Bing almost couldn't believe his eyes, and in this incomparably murderous aura, there was a terrifying cold aura, which seemed to be the summons of death.

"Whoosh!" There was a sound on the ground, and at some point, a golden needle with a flickering cold light appeared in Qin Feng's hand, only to see a flash of golden light, and the golden needle was thrown to the left.

"Hmm!" A soft groan indicates that someone has been shot.

There is an ambush? Xuan Bing Liu frowned!

"General, it's me, Wang Haokai." At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the door. Qin Feng's expression eased, and he stepped forward and opened the door, wasn't that unlucky ghost Wang Haokai?

"Why are you here?" Qin Feng pulled him through the door.

Wang Haokai wiped a cold sweat and said, "The general almost took the life of his subordinates. Xuan Bing's beautiful eyes were shocked, and he found that Wang Haokai had a golden needle inserted under his collarbone, and that was Qin Feng's masterpiece!

Tangmen's secret weapon shot, fast, ruthless, accurate!

Flying knives are better than being lethal, and flying needles are better than being hidden.

If Qin Feng was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, at this moment, Wang Haokai would be a corpse.

"General Wang, why are you here?" Qin Feng stepped forward and helped Wang Haokai pull out the golden needle, puzzled and asked.

"General Xue and General Chu were not at ease, so they asked General Mo to follow in secret." Wang Haokai smiled gloomily and said: "The last general thought that he was doing a very secret job, but he didn't expect to let the general find out." ”

Qin Feng knew that there was something in this, and said truthfully: "Don't worry about this, you are still strong, but I am stronger." ”

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, Qin Feng's words were a bit boastful, but he knew that he was telling the truth.

Just like in martial arts novels, the seven sons of Quanzhen are famous and admired by everyone, but the record is really pitiful. It's not because they're not good, it's actually that the opponent is either the East Evil or the West Poison, or else the West Crazy Yang Guo and the Golden Wheel Dharma King, all of whom are peak-level figures.

It's not surprising at all to lose.

Wang Haokai didn't have much feeling about Qin Feng's words, he could indeed know the other party's incomparable bravery.

Qin Feng said: "My ears are much more sensitive than ordinary people, like this quiet night, but any wind and grass ten zhang away can't escape my hearing." ”

Wang Haokai suddenly smiled and said, "I see." Seeing that the general is at ease here, it seems that it is superfluous for the general to worry. ”

The words of both sides made Xuan Bing show a delicate expression.

Strange emotions rippled in my chest.

"General Wang, you came at the right time, there is something going on, you pass on my general order, so that Xue Rengui and General Chu will act in advance the day after tomorrow, and there must be no mistake."

"Whoa!" Wang Haokai didn't ask for the reason, and quietly disappeared into the night.

"The person that Yuangai Suwen is afraid of is Eulzhi Wende, Gao Jianwu and other wine bags and rice bags, there is no threat to him at all, Eulzhi Wende is only dead, Yuangai Suwen can attack Silla without worries, and Silla can ask for help from my Datang in danger. In this way, we will have an excuse to interfere in the three countries of Haidong. Echiwende must die. Qin Feng smiled,

Xuan Bing only reacted at this time, and through a lot of analysis by Qin Feng before, she also woke up to the fact that the more chaotic the peninsula is, the more in line with the interests of Datang.

Ready to do it?

Xuan Bing's spirit was excited.

"No, before we can get rid of Echivande, there is a man who must die."

"Who?"

"There are still 8,000 soldiers and horses in the domestic city, and what kind of bullshit tiger general Li Zicheng, this Li Zicheng is also a character, he is Gao Jianwu's cronies, and he is also the defender of the domestic city, if you want to take the domestic city, you must disrupt the country." Qin Feng paused and said to Xuan Bing: "You have lived in Goguryeo for a short time, you know this person, right?" ”

Xuan Bing nodded.

"It's up to you to play tomorrow, do you need my help?"

Xuan Bing turned around and walked into the inner room, leaving a soft back behind Cool.

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As before, Li Zicheng and his son Li Chengwan rode back to the mansion with more than 20 relatives.

Familiar streets, familiar alleys, brought him an unusual serenity.

When the Sui Dynasty attacked, Li Zicheng, as the son of a powerless and powerless fisherman, was forcibly arrested into the army as a dead soldier. He has no martial arts, with an extraordinary physique, tenacious survival (desire) Wangren is to hone extraordinary martial arts skills in the sea of corpses and blood, step by step climbed to his current position, and was even received by the king of Goryeo, because of the more than 100 wounds on his body, the king of Goryeo affectionately called him an immortal tiger.

But now this immortal tiger no longer has the domineering and domineering that a tiger should have!

Coming out of the sea of corpses and blood, he has sunk (lost) in the hard-won peace.

Every day, I do the same training and go home, go home to practice, for this kind of boring days, not only do I not have any dissatisfaction, but I am full of yearning, hoping that it will continue like this for the rest of my life.

More than 20 horsemen walked slowly, slowly turning into the street leading to the market, it was dusk, and the street was bustling with pedestrians, all of whom were preparing to go home and leave the city. The mule cart in a hurry had to shout to passers-by to get out of the way before it could pass. Of course, as soon as passers-by saw the momentum of Li Zicheng and others, they wanted to get out of the way.

Li Zicheng and Li Chengwan were talking and laughing while slowly moving forward.

At one end of the road, a carriage pulled by two horses came slowly, and the person driving the car was wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and he could not see the face of the person who came.

The two relatives who were traveling before saw that the approaching carriage had no intention of giving way, and hurriedly shouted to give way.

The chauffeur pulled the reins and made a turning posture, but the two horses ran out of control inexplicably and headed straight for Li Zicheng.

More than 20 people, including Li Zicheng and Li Chengwan, scolded angrily and scattered in a hurry.

The driver suddenly shouted, stepped on the empty horse on the left with his left foot, and his body bounced up suddenly, shooting at Li Zicheng like an arrow.

Li Cheng was better than the blue out of the blue, and the reaction was even higher than his father's, with a clamp on the horse's belly, the healthy horse galloped forward, and the long sword took advantage of the momentum to stab forward.

Li Zicheng is also worthy of the immortal tiger, and his reaction is also fast, the long sword in his hand is unsheathed, and he cooperates with his son from the left side to attack obliquely.

The other relatives reacted a step slower, and were blocked from the periphery for a while, unable to intervene.

The silver light of the long sword in the driver's hand flickered, and two soft sounds came in an instant, one sword shook Li Chengwan's long sword away, followed by another sword and Li Zicheng's light sword wrenched together. Instead of retreating, he advanced, with the power of two swords, one turned forward, and flew over Li Zicheng's head.

Li Zicheng and Li Chengwan only felt that the figure in front of them flashed, and they lost the trace of the assassin in an instant.

Hearing the exclamations from all around, Li Zicheng knew that something was wrong, and he felt a chill on the top of his head, and a long sword went straight down from the top of his head.

Li Chengwan's eyes were cracking, and he was about to fight to the death to take revenge.

The assassin in the air was as nimble as a tanuki, stepping on the shoulders of passers-by and leaping sideways on the tiled roofs of the houses beside the road, his figure disappearing.

The whole thing was just an instant, and Li Zicheng, an immortal tiger, became a dead tiger.