Lin Fan drew out his longbow, put on the arrow feathers, and shot the Hu people master on the high platform with one arrow, and then shot arrow feathers continuously, killing several Hu warriors who looked quite strong with one arrow, under Lin Fan's arrow feathers, no matter how strong the opponent was, how amazing the defensive power of the defensive armor was, it was not the enemy of Lin Fan's arrows.

For Lin Fan's strength, the Chinese warriors have long been obvious to all, and those who should be surprised have long been surprised, if Lin Fan can't kill them with arrows, then it's strange.

As for Lin Fan himself, he had a feeling that every movement he had already memorized, and all the actions he had made seemed to be normal in the first place, and he had just completed the skills he had already mastered.

At first, Lin Fan would also wonder why he was different from ordinary people, what other people needed to exercise day and night, he could learn it at a glance, and he always had to complete it much better than others.

But later, after more times, coupled with the tension of the battle, Lin Fan gradually ignored this characteristic of himself, and took it as his special function.

Eight hundred light horsemen under the leadership of Lin Fan rampaged in the Hu people's tent, and the strong were all solved by Lin Fan with a sword, no matter who it was, they couldn't withstand a sword in front of Lin Fan, a sword passed, a line.

Lin Fan gave himself a name for this style of swordsmanship, which was called: A Line of Heaven.

He also wanted to teach this swordsmanship to others to make his cavalry team stronger, but no matter how he explained his feelings, movements, etc., others would always not be able to learn it, and in fact, Lin Fan's feelings about his own swordsmanship were also very hazy, as if he knew a sword.

Lin Fan can't learn how to teach others, but other weaker moves can guide other soldiers one or two, and later, this line of heaven is only Lin Fan's performance, a sword out, a life, there is no vain.

It was precisely because Lin Fan had such a powerful swordsmanship that he deterred all the soldiers and made them obey their words.

Soon, the entire camp had been turned upside down by the team of 800 people led by Lin Fan, and the front team of the Hu people naturally could not receive the command of the rear general, and gradually lost its discipline at the beginning of the battle.

After Lin Fan's team disrupted the Hu people's tent, he led 800 cavalry to stab the enemy's vital points from the rear, sometimes like a sharp cone, sometimes like a long snake swinging its tail, and sometimes like a rock to defend the vital points.

After half a day of fierce fighting, the Hu army was defeated and scattered and fled, but the Chinese soldiers could not easily let them go, and pursued the Hu people for dozens of miles before stopping.

In this great victory, the Chinese injured nearly 10,000 soldiers, while the Hu lost nearly 80,000, and the Hu generals were dead.

In this battle, Lin Fan led 800 cavalry deep behind the enemy, raided the main camp of the Hu people, killed the main general of the Hu people, and made great contributions, the Chinese emperor wanted to crown Lin Fan as the hussar general, but on the Golden Palace, Lin Fan refused the emperor's reward, he was not used to the days of brocade clothes and jade food, he wanted a plain life.

Finally, Lin Fan said goodbye to the temple and returned to Shanqian Village.

On the day of Lin Fan's triumph, the whole village celebrated his achievements and held a vigorous wedding for him and Xiao Wu.

One day of hustle and bustle, one day of singing about wine.

Seeing that his mother's temples had gray hair, but she was still smiling, Lin Fan was also happy in his heart.

On the night of the candles in the cave room, Lin Fan still came to Xiao Wu's room, and the moment she lifted the red hijab, her beauty was still amazing, and compared to before joining the army, her whole temperament was much more mature.

The bright moon hangs high, and the insects chirp.

The red clothes faded, and the jade people were accompanied.

A few light kisses, but they were glued.

The fragrance is relatively sweet.

The hands are soft and smooth like jade.

After several searches, I met Yumen.

The long drive goes straight in, and the soul is entangled.

The taste is indescribable.

Tossing and turning, Lin Fan was reluctant to give up in the gentle township, looking at Xiao Wu's beautiful face, a shadow gradually appeared in his mind, her name seemed to be Ji Xiaoran, and it seemed to be his wife.

Xiao Wu ...... Small Dye ........

They seem to be the same person.

It doesn't seem to be.

In this life, my name is Lin Fan, but I am also called Zhuzi, and she ..... It's just called Xiao Wu........

After a night of tossing and turning, Lin Fan had a splitting headache, Xiao Wu seemed to have noticed Lin Fan's abnormality, so he also gently massaged him, using his own softness to warm his heart.

Seeing Xiao Wu so gentle, Lin Fan turned over again, leaving all his thoughts behind, those things were so illusory and ethereal, I didn't want to, Lin Fan pressed Xiao Wu under him again, wanting to find the joy of fish and water, although there was still pain, but Xiao Wu still catered to it, and gradually, it didn't hurt anymore, it was crispy and soft, and it was very comfortable.

The taste is truly wonderful.

The next day, the rooster crowed three times, Lin Fan got up and dressed, after a year of military career, his body was a lot stronger, and when he went to hunt in the mountains, he could get a lot of game.

In this way, Lin Fan lived a life of sunrise and sunset.

A year has passed, Lin Fan and Xiao Wu gave birth to a big fat boy, named Lin Da Fat.

Three years have passed, and Lin Fan and Xiao Wu gave birth to another girl, named Lin Aiwu.

Ten years have passed, the two children have gradually grown up, Lin Fan began to teach Lin Dapang the skills of hunting, fishing, and farming, and Xiao Wu taught Lin Aiwu some needlework, weaving, and cooking.

Twenty years have passed, and their mother is getting old, and Lin Fan and Xiao Wu began to take care of their mother, but they found that they are now middle-aged.

For another ten years, his mother gradually became inconvenient in her legs and feet, difficult to walk, and difficult to eat. But three years later, my mother still passed away, birth, old age, sickness and death may be the law, and no one can disobey such a law.

But when Lin Fan looked at himself, he found that he still looked like he was in his twenties, but Xiao Wu had already begun to grow old, and even his two children had already married and had their own children.

On this day, Lin Fan seemed to understand something, two colors appeared in his eyes, one black and one white, he saw a lot of things clearly, but he closed his eyes and didn't look at it again.

The next moment, when Lin Fan opened his eyes again, his face immediately aged a lot, and he was already half a hundred years old.

If it is love, then accompany you to the eternity, the earth is barren, young together, old together, this is what Lin Fan thinks in his heart, and it is also the love he has been pursuing.

After his mother left, Lin Fan became silent, and only when he faced Xiao Wu would he say a few more words and watch him spin and cook. But he has understood that he doesn't belong here, but he has always stayed here, and that's because of her, she is his own demon and his obsession.

She is Xiao Wu and Ji Xiaoran.

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