Wang Yin put down the wine jar, raised his head, and looked at Lu Wenhou, like a homeless wanderer who suddenly found a big tree to rely on, and immediately said with tears and snot: "General Lu, Lingyue was taken away by Wen Zhuo's old pervert!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Lu Wenhou's shoulder, looking excited, his eyes full of tears of sadness and helplessness.

When Lu Wenhou heard this, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, stunned like a chicken, and let Wang Yin hold on to his arm tightly.

He felt Wang Yin's trembling, which was the great sadness, helplessness and helplessness in his heart.

But Lu Wenhou is not a soft persimmon who is obedient after all, he is a fierce tiger, and the other beast robs the tiger of his favorite mate or food to his mouth, so the tiger's first thought is to bite it to death.

So, Lu Wenhou prepared to carry the halberd to kill Wen Zhuo.

Just when he stood up, turned around and was about to walk out of the main hall of the palace angrily, he was stopped by Wang Yin.

"Virtuous son-in-law, the one you are going to face Wen Zhuo's old thief at this time is the army of millions of Yu Linwei and Xiliang, and when the manpower will eventually be exhausted, not to mention that he knows you and gives you a BMW. ”

"Didn't you become an ungrateful person when you killed him at this time?"

Lu Wenhou turned his head to look at Wang Yin, his eyes were split, and he said angrily: "Could it be that he snatched love and hatred with a knife, just because of these kindnesses?"

Whether it is in the Donghua Continent or the secret realm of the earth spirit, killing my relatives and snatching love with a knife are all great enemies.

Wang Yin raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not that you can't take revenge, it's that the time hasn't come yet, you listen to me slowly, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky." ”

"Now, don't be rash, in exchange, you can dance with butterflies for a long time. ”

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Lu Wenhou's heart moved, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano bursting, and it was immediately extinguished.

If you give in for a while, you can hold the hand of your son and grow old with your son, it is a very worthwhile thing.

So Lu Wenhou quickly calmed down, saluted Wang Yin, and said, "Please also ask Uncle Yue to give advice." ”

So, an old minister who has walked three dynasties in the officialdom, a world-famous god of war, began a free conversation.

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Chang'an in the Qingming Dynasty is a little more resentful than the prosperity and magnanimity on weekdays.

The people of Chang'an were depressed, ran to tell each other, went up the mountain to worship their ancestors, and there were many people who went out of the city and returned home.

As an imperial city, the degree of security is naturally a little stricter than that of other state cities or county towns.

The Chang'an people who carried yellow paper and ancestral worship items went out of the city, and there were also Chang'an people who carried empty bamboo buildings and oil-paper umbrellas and returned to the city.

There are also a few outlanders occasionally.

But there is no one who will wear a big hat and a robe, so that people can't see their faces clearly.

But today, there are two such weirdos in Chang'an City, which have attracted a lot of attention.

Ling Yue was a little helpless, and said in a low voice: "I originally wanted to be the least eye-catching, but now I have become the most eye-catching." ”

Ji Yu sighed and said, "How do I know that the people of Chang'an don't wear hats or robes, they all hold umbrellas. ”

So, when they finished saying this, they were naturally stopped by the gatekeeper of Chang'an City.

"Where you came from and where are you going, take off your hats!"

When the soldiers of Chang'an City speak and do things, they are a little rigid and bound by the rules, or they are strict in abiding by the rules, and they are not as kind as the soldiers guarding the city in Luoyang City.

But they didn't come to Chang'an City to make trouble, so they didn't plan to embarrass the soldiers who defended the city, so they took off their hats.

They did not answer where they came from or where they were going.

Because they knew that the moment they took off their hats, everyone would know who they were.

Sure enough, after Ji Yu and Lingyue took off their hats, a hazy world of spring rain suddenly brightened, like a god descending, overflowing with brilliance.

Looking at the two talented men and women, looking at the young man's extremely beautiful face, and looking at the woman's face like a sword fairy, everyone stood there as if they had been hit by a thunderbolt.

At this time, only two legendary names flashed in their minds - "Ji Yu" and "Lingyue".

After the two names ended, these four words floated in their minds - "The rumors are true!"

The soldiers defending Chang'an City were suddenly in awe, and made a gesture of false invitation to Ji Yu, saying, "General, please!"

No one can disrespect this legendary figure in the current Later Han Dynasty, and no one can disrespect the person who has been at the peak of the Later Han Dynasty's military power.

The god of war in the world, in the eyes of all the soldiers of the Later Han Dynasty, is nothing more than two people, one Ji Yu and one Lu Wenhou.

Ji Yu nodded slightly, and then took Lingyue to put on the hat again, and entered the city with her sleeves, indescribably chic.

The people around looked at the backs of the two people who were gradually moving away in the wind and rain, and they were in a trance, as if they were seeing heaven and man traveling far away.

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The battle of Yangzhou was in full swing, and the blood stained the rain, and the rain also diluted the blood.

Wu Zhong's disciples continued to go north, Zhou Jin and Sun Zheng used their troops like ghosts, this kind of fighting, not to mention Yuan Shu, even Lin Qi, an unfathomable tiger breeder, couldn't figure it out at all, and couldn't parry.

But such a war process was too slow after all, and Sun Zheng and Yuan Shu were a little dissatisfied.

So, tonight in Lin Qi's tent, a person came.

He and the colorful tiger lost their usual spirit for a while, like a cat seeing a mouse, trembling.

The flame on the candlestick flickered and dimmed, just like the life of Lin Qi and the colorful tiger at this time, like duckweed in the wind, extinguished or continued to burn, everything is determined in heaven!

With the dim candlelight and the eyesight that was far beyond ordinary people, Lin Qi saw the face of the person standing in the tent silently.

Compared with the masculinity of the man, the spirit on that face has a little more feminine femininity, like a black widow dormant in the dark, weaving a web rapidly.

This net is weaving Lin Qi's fate.

He knew that this was one of the two mountains of the Sun family.

Before Lin Qi could speak, the man said leisurely: "Don't be nervous, we don't want to kill you, not to mention that you are still a Chu person, and this is the world of your ancestors." ”

His voice was very cold, and when Lin Qi heard it, he only felt a thick chill flowing from his heart to his limbs.

But he knew that if he didn't show something, even if he survived, it wouldn't be too easy.

So Lin Qi's eyes rolled, he took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and said: "I know, if you don't kill me, there is still an important reason, you are not from Chu, if you want to come in, you have to use special methods, and it is just a few wisps of remnant soul of the body." ”

"In other words, you're just a projection. ”

When Zhou Jin heard this, he was slightly surprised, and then the corners of his lips rose slightly, and suddenly the air, which was already a little chilly, became even colder.

He said, "Oh, then you think that we are just a few wisps of remnants in it, and you are terrible in the afterlife?"

The meaning of this sentence is very deep, but Lin Qi is a tiger breeder, so he understood, and then bowed deeply to Zhou Jin, respectful as a dog, and said with a smile: "I never do stupid things like using my mantis arm as a car." ”

Zhou Jin's eyes rolled, smiled knowingly, and said, "Tonight, you stay in this military tent with me, and it will be over soon." ”

When Lin Qi heard this, he nodded, like an obedient loyal dog.