Right or wrong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Although some people have lived for a lifetime, they have never been interested in history, and some have lived for a few days to get the direction of history. Whether he did it right or not, he wouldn't care. Because only posterity and those who write books will evaluate him, but these evaluations are often written by successful people. Future generations will not let time go backwards, let alone let history repeat itself, but only impulsive one-sidedness and ignorant remembrance.

Three years later, Xia, Shudi, among the Qiang people in a small village. The small village was built in front of a cliff, and there was a waterfall pouring down, stirring up a thousand piles of snow, which was beautiful. Look closely at the bottom of the waterfall there is a huge rock, on top of the boulder stands a person, his half-naked upper body, the muscles are well-proportioned, and the corners are clear. With a silver spear in his hand, he saw the silver spear waving back and forth in the water, and various movements were freely combined.

Sometimes the silver spear is like a dragon out of the water, and the sharp edge is exposed, piercing the void. Sometimes, if a giant hammer smashes on the waterfall, only a splash of water flies out more than ten meters away. Sometimes, if you hunt poisonous snakes, you will be both rigid and soft, or you will provoke them up and down, or you will be as swift as a rabbit.

This person is Liu Yan, and the results of three years of daily hard work are finally reflected. This made Liu Yan very excited. When he brandished his spear, he drank loudly, and from a distance, he looked like a madman.

"My lord, please come out for a moment!" I saw Roar leading Liu Yan's horse and another black horse standing by Tan and shouting.

Liu Yan saw the horse, and was full of doubts, and walked towards the shore: What's wrong? As he spoke, he went ashore. Roar took the clothes and let Liu Yan get dressed hastily, and then pulled Liu Yan on the horse without tying his head: Time is pressing, adults get on the horse first, and the old man on the road will tell you what happened.

The two of them left the village and shouted: Just now someone from my clan came to the village and found me. A year ago, a new Shennongzi suddenly appeared in the Yi people, who was extremely manpower and proficient in hammer techniques. Dressed in thick armor, the people of our tribe are not allowed to get close. They had designed to catch the food three days earlier. At this time, there was a war with our people five miles south of the tribe.

Liu Yan was shocked, at that time, he killed the leader of the Qin army in the Qin army camp as if he was digging for something, and now he was captured alive: I said, what can I do if I am so powerful?

"Of course, the adult must not be that person's opponent at this time, but the adult's status is noble, and the Yi people dare not act rashly, what we need is time.

Half an hour later, the two of them were outside the battlefield, and both clans were fighting each other in their own clan costumes. The sword is glittering, the flesh and blood are flying, Liu Yan really doesn't understand why, the Qin State can slaughter the world for the sake of the world. But why are these minorities like this? As for them in this little Shuzhong?

Then I saw Roar pull out a scimitar from his horse, and fly directly out of the horse with his legs and fall into the battlefield. Then the knife fell, and no one could stop him wherever he went, and he unconsciously killed a bloody road to face an old man of the Yi tribe.

Liu Yan rushed to see that the old man was the person who was that day, only to see the man shouting to the side. The drummer next to him began to beat the drum, the drumming stopped, and the shouts of killing stopped abruptly. The old man smiled: Hehe, roar old man. You have no one in the Qiang tribe to press us with that silver spear? I just don't know how long this adult next to you can protect you?

"You don't have to worry about this," the two of them said one by one, and the people under the crowd were all confused, and they didn't know what he said again.

"Where's the gluttony?" As soon as the roar fell, I saw the old man shouting a few words to the person next to him and escorting him up

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