Since the end of the Battle of Montenegro, Lin Qian would think about how to resist Xue's ruthless supreme internal force whenever he had time.

The deadly sound of the piano is terrifying, a slight plucking of the strings, far and near and other leisure are all in different places, the evil queen's Luochuan knife is also sent to death in the best state, the four disciples of the Qingcheng faction can barely set up a formation to delay, and they have to ask Luo Qingyi's Minshan sword and his own hatred knife to catch up......

As for the ancient and modern marksmanship, over the years, only Cheng Lingxiao can match it!

Because Cheng Lingxiao personally praised Xue for being ruthless and invincible, and said that he couldn't withstand him for a while, Lin Qian had to take precautions: if Cheng was defeated and there was no local master, how should he stop Xue Ruthless?

Sensing that the Qingcheng Sword Technique could cooperate and fight with Xue Wuru, Lin Qian asked the four disciples of the Qingcheng Sect very early on to teach the young man with extremely high comprehension one and a half moves. However, the time was too short, and it was impossible for everyone to learn the "Four Peerless Sword Formations" to the extreme, so it only played a role in preparing for battle in the early stage, and it was impossible to cast it into practice and go into battle to kill the enemy.

studied hard and couldn't eat it thoroughly, but one day when I heard Yin'er praise Cheng Lingxiao, I said by the way, Xue Ruthless's gimmick of the piano technique is too cruel, that is, "Every time you kill a row of people, only the leftmost one is left alive." ”

At that time, Lin Qian denied: "How can this be a gimmick, this is the only living mouth, which Xue Wuru uses to deter people!" Yes, how can it be a gimmick, Xue Wuru has no problem with his psychology, he has a weak personality, and he is not the kind of person who will use this as propaganda, the only possibility is to leave a live mouth to carry the letter, so as to achieve the deterrence of killing chickens and monkeys.

Maybe it's thinking about it day and dreaming at night, Lin Qian dreamed back to this conversation that night, and there was another possibility that a line passed through Lin Qian's mind-

This is indeed not a gimmick, but it may not be intimidating, but a key to thinking backwards - whether Xue Wuru is not to keep his mouth alive, but just because the characteristics of his piano sound are like this. The melody runs from right to left, and the leftmost one is the easiest to live?!

It just so happened that although Xue Wuru claimed to kill people without blinking, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately in his bones, so he urged him to leave the easiest person to live every time, and try to kill as little as possible, which was just terrifying.

So Lin Qian, who was still holding the summer pillow mat at that time. In my mind, I slowed down the image of Xue's ruthless photoelectric stroking the qin and the vast artistic conception like the sea, and continued to slow down, slow to infinitely—you can see that the sound of the piano is cutting off the person on the far right little by little, and slowly begins to cut off one person, and then the next one...... The killer of the melody, moving in the air step by step, methodically killing. In each process, Xue Wuru can find even a short row of people as much as possible.

Because the scene that Lin Qian dreamed of was countless large circles and small circles, constantly rotating at high speed like wheels on the edge of Xue's ruthless music, so he woke up in shock, but when he was in a daze, he insisted on writing down the picture and deducing the above possibilities......

It was at that moment when I didn't wake up. He recalled the windy quicksand formation in the battle with Fu Shi Liehuan in Shandong before, and knew that he could refer to this kind of round general The masters of the allied army set up the formation!

That's it, so that everyone can take advantage of the characteristics of his piano sound when fighting against Xue Wuru - when the circular formation flows rapidly, one is that it can generate energy to resist internal forces, and the other is enough to avoid excessive damage, because the formation is always changing, everyone may be on the far right, but suddenly not on the far right. Because there is no far right, anyone can be on the right side! Where there is a left side and a right side, the far right can suddenly become the far left.

If so, the people in the formation are in a circle, and the trajectory of the formation is also in a circle, and the row of people found by Xue Ruthless's piano sound is changing every moment. As a result, the lethality will be evenly shared among everyone, enough to ensure everyone's life.

Coupled with the spring, summer, autumn and winter concepts of the "Four Absolute Sword Formations", it can also be integrated with the idea of this reincarnation cycle, and the artistic conception of Qingcheng swordsmanship can be played more mysteriously. If everyone can be skilled, they can even besiege Xue ruthlessly! This is also the reason why Lin Qian wants to use it again when he is proficient in the future......

However, the palliative effect of this approach is that the lethality is spread out equally, not defused, in other words, everyone is not fatal, but everyone is injured. After all, Xue Wuru did not only kill the rightmost person, but only left the leftmost person. After a long time, the damage piled up, either everyone fell together at a certain time period, or which person couldn't support it first, and the formation fell apart in an instant.

Therefore, Lin Qiancai and Shen Zhao agreed on a stick of incense, "This stick of incense, you personally beat the drum for them to boost their morale, and when the time comes, you will call out the gold and withdraw the troops, hoping that the battle will not be defeated by then." After Shen Zhao and Miaozhen were ordered to retreat, Lin Qian, who was unable to watch the battle at all, could only use Fan Jing as his eyes at the moment, and hearing Fan Jing and him report on the progress of the city downstairs was no different from what he had imagined in advance.

"Lord, you said to give them a stick of incense time, but if you don't cooperate, you won't be able to go into battle after a stick of incense!" Fan Jing was so angry that he scolded while reporting, and it was okay to heal his wounds on the spot on the city tower, can you let me bandage you and then interrupt me? !

In the battle, in the light and shadow, gradually, Xue Wuru also realized that the super damage of the sound of the piano was like being thrown away in a tangential way by the circular array in front of him.

The circular array not only rotated itself but also moved in a circle, and the swordsmanship they adopted was a cycle of four sequences, skillfully constituting the three major cycles of time and space, which made Xue Wuru also amazed: Lin Qian could finally know why his qin technique was natural!

Xue Wuru once witnessed some kind of cruel and fierce chess game, whenever a chess player dropped a chess piece in the chess game on the stage, the person representing the chess piece in the audience also took a step on the school field, once the chess piece on the stage was eaten, the corresponding person in the audience would be hacked to death immediately. Drawing chess with people, the pressure of the authorities is unknown.

It is quite similar to the situation in front of him, although they are seventy or eighty people from Lin Qian's organization, they represent Lin Qian's sword intent of drinking and hating the knife, and at this moment, they are equivalent to seventy or eighty incarnations of Lin Qian's drinking and hating knife. If Lin Qian was not injured, he should be the person who came to fight at this moment, and he would use his sword skills to create the artistic conception of the people in front of him.

At the moment when he knew that Lin Qian was seriously injured and could not fight, Xue Wuru was disappointed, but now that he understands that these actually represent Lin Qian, it is Lin Qian's painting knife with people and fighting indirectly, Xue Wuru is naturally satisfied and will never slack off.

"Lord, do you need to add another stick of incense? You hurt ......" Fan Jing asked in a low voice, he knew that a stick of incense Lin Qian would definitely not recover. He desperately needed to add another stick of incense to the army array under the city, and he felt as if he could.

"No!" Lin Qian categorically stopped, "Xue is ruthless, he will be able to break this deadlock soon!"

"Don't move. Fan Jing touched his nose and could only pull Lin Qian's arm strongly, and sure enough, not long after the words fell, he saw the tightness of the allied army's formation. When the damage is adding. The effect is doubled.

Fan Jing also knew in his heart that the allies had only earned a chance to breathe, and the actual northern battlefield was still on the verge of smashing, and if there was another report of Gu Tingxian's defeat at this time, the base camp in Stone Fjord would be even more dangerous.

"Hurry up. Lin Qian urged...... If you work well together, I'll be slow?!

Fan Jing is also strange, now Lin Qian is categorical about not working overtime, obviously knowing how weak the north is, and he has no confidence in the hasty battle of this round formation, and he does not dare to take risks, but why do he see that his eyes are firm, as if he is sure that he can hold a stick of incense!?

That's right. What about Yang Miaozhen? When Xue ruthlessly broke through from the four peerless sword formations and the sound of the piano was cleansed, the fire waves in the guns ignited, and the circle array was quickly damaged, and everyone was injured and scattered in a hurry, but at that moment, Fan Jing's eyes lit up, and a whistle turned out to be Yang Miaozhen, a pear blossom fell lightly-

But not for the enemy, but for the sake of harm!

There was a loud bang, the sand and dust shook the sky, and the first contact with Xue Wuru was not the spear itself, but the powder cartridge tied to the tip of the spear. At the same time, Yang Miaozhen shook the gun, and the gunpowder went towards Xue Wuru and jumped out of danger. The body is like a spirit phoenix, Ambilight, marksmanship, and courage!

"Okay!" Fan Jing couldn't help but praise Yang Miaozhen, but forgot that Lin Qiangang said, "Hurry up", and took on this passionate "good" by himself. It didn't seem right, he turned his head with a black face and worked hard - let Lin Qian's grace and power be used together, Fan Jing swore that he would never listen to his orders again, and this kid would let him go in a hurry if he couldn't see it!

It is said that Yang Miaozhen held the gun but threw the tip of the gun canister, and at the same time lightly jumped to the side to dodge. Xue Wuru's fire dragon was directly killed by the gunpowder pit, but fortunately, he was not shocked in his grandmaster demeanor, although he quickly retracted his move, he immediately withdrew his internal force to resolve the danger, and at the same time pursued Yang Miaozhen with a palm, but suddenly his feet were loosened, and he couldn't help but secretly scream that it was not good, but in this short time, Song Bandit was able to create a trap?

Xue Wuru didn't know that there was a Shen clan in the ancient cave village in Longyou, and many people followed Shen Yan to learn the art of excavation, so it was likely that they had hollowed out the ground earlier, and a stick of incense at the right time had opened up the upper layer.

How could Xue Wuru be trapped by this carving insect skill, although it was unexpected, after all, his martial arts were outstanding, seeing that he was about to take a step before he collapsed here, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion immediately bent their bows left and right and shot repeatedly, and the warriors of the Tiger Wolf Regiment also suddenly threw the guns and halberds they used to fight him in advance. The blades rained down from all directions at the same time, and the internal force was as strong as Xue's ruthlessness, but it was simply a grasshopper shaking the tree, slowing down, and suddenly seeing the true qi around him surge, Wu Zi formed a protective cover, effortlessly causing these blades to bend, turn, and destroy a few feet away from his body.

Although Xue Wuru destroyed all those arrows and guns, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and stepped straight into the second pit, which turned out to be a pit...... Fortunately, the fall was not deep, but many of the mechanisms on both sides were all opened, all of which were good at the Vietnamese troops in Tianchi Gorge and other places before......

Xue Wuru was about to scold the fire dragon to destroy those spears and hidden weapons that popped out of the ground, but at this time, he smelled a smell of oil and felt wrong, and looked at it, wasn't that the "flowing river of fire" that Xuanyuan Jiuye had disturbed the military and civilians in Yuzhong?

A good Xue is ruthless, he is shocked but not confused, Fuqin cracks them one by one, although he will not be defeated or even troubled, but he has really been entangled by these people for a long time.

The Cheng clan of the Xia Guanying, the Shen clan of Gudongzhuang, the tiger and wolf regiment of the Shenji battalion of Ye Nian City, the Yue army of Tianchi Gorge, and the soldiers and civilians of Yuzhong - the people of Longyou should personally guard their homes like this.

This kind of head tactic is also what Yang Miaozhen once said when he fought against Gao Fenglei in the Battle of Shandong: "Those who bully the weak will inevitably be bullied by more." ”

However, the incense that had not been limited by Lin Qian, and all the above seemingly right means of prescribing the right medicine were broken faster than Lin Qian expected - yes, all of them were forcibly broken by Xue Ruthless's force, and when he went, the guns and arrows exchanged attacks, the smoke rose and fell, and the guns and arrows were destroyed in the end. Ashes.

There is no return.

Even if Lin Qian's use of gunpowder and firearms restricts him from using "internal force to accumulate fire dragons", but even if he only uses half of his internal qi and only strokes the qin to bring out the artistic conception of the sea, he can also make these exquisite traps and pits into ruins - he used all his strength to speed up the collapse of the Song army's sword formation, but now that he knows Lin Qian's tricks, he will definitely not fulfill his wish. In fact, with less than thirty percent of the internal force, Xue Ruthless was enough to tear through the defense of the current sword formation! That's right. The Four Absolute Sword Formations were no longer as sharp as they had been when they first appeared, after all, everyone who made up the Sword Formation had suffered more or less internal injuries.

In other words, Lin Qian's artistic conception of drinking and hating the knife, if presented in a head-on conflict with Xue Ruthless's artistic conception of the sea, would also be like this, and Xue Ruthless and imperceptibly cracked it in a stick of incense!

Shen Zhao saw that when he had not yet reached the time when he had agreed to collect the troops, he had received the order of Lin Qian to withdraw the troops, sighed, and ordered it to be forbidden. The soldiers could only retreat to the city according to the order.

Although Xue Wuru has been dragged by the allies for a long time, his martial arts have not been damaged in the slightest, but his internal strength is more powerful, when everyone retreats to the city, he just stands still and does not seem to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but suddenly closes his eyes and brushes his sleeves - only a light wave of the string, from where he is to the city gate. A sharp white light flashed, and in an instant, the sea was overturned. It was so easy for him to be overwhelmed by thousands of troops!

Everyone never expected that the wolf would be unbearable, and he was chased by Xue Wuru's move and a beat, and the people who were still at the city gate pushed forward and embraced, no matter how orderly they were, they couldn't adjust it in time, and the city gate couldn't be closed in a moment. The Twelve Yuan Gods rushed over immediately!

Perhaps, at the beginning of their frontal battle, the city gate was already doomed to danger, and the city was about to be destroyed?

"It's worthy of Xue ruthless. Shen Zhao looked at this quiet and profound old man from afar, and his whole body exuded intimidation. Although his temperament is not cold and dark, even if he is not ordinary and does not like to kill, although his momentum and artistic conception are not aimed at rivers of blood and corpses everywhere in front of him, but such deterrence has not been alleviated in the slightest.

At this time, the only one who can stop can only be Cheng Lingxiao or Lin Qian, who have rested for less than a stick of incense......

Around the end of the day, the reconciliation between Qilianshan and the Anti-Gold Alliance was a foregone conclusion, and the strategy of "going to the house and drawing the ladder" was successful.

In the first round of the battle with Xuanyuan Jiuye, Lin Qian used the kidnapping of Lan Yang, Lu Jing and other Qilian Mountain people to drag Xuanyuan Jiuye's odds of victory from 100% to 80%, plus the Yin Yang lock cracking and the use of Sun Jixiao to seamlessly connect with the northern battlefield, and then reduced his odds of victory to seventy, and in the second round that followed, he estimated the combat power of everyone in the Huining War Zone just right, and the Jin Army's victory chances dropped to ...... when Yin'er brought Han Ze Ye Gu to listen to the good news Fifty percent!

Fifty percent, in the decisive battle launched by oneself, two of the four theaters of war were won by the enemy, which is an embarrassing 50 percent.

However, at this moment, because Lin Qian fell and Xue was ruthlessly too strong, the Jin army's chances of victory rose back to 70 percent.

"Yin'er...... Why are you here?" At that time, Xue Wuru had just found out about the trap, and Lin Qian had just stood up against the wall, and he was naturally surprised when he saw Yin'er appear, and he couldn't hide his injuries from her anymore.

Seeing Yin'er's ruddy complexion and good spirits, the disappearance of the yin and yang lock was so immediate, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart, this joy was overjoyed, and he vomited blood again and again after internal injuries, and then he fell down again and again before he stood up.

"A stick of incense is almost here, if you don't cooperate with the doctor well, how can you beat Xue Ruthless?" Yin'er knelt beside him, inspecting that he had only simply bandaged and had not yet been diagnosed and treated, so he naturally stood in Fan Jing's position.

"Playing against him, I'm sure I'll be able to hold on until everybody wins. Because Xue is ruthless with such a small number of people, if he can't get in the quick battle, he will be defeated. Lin Qian sat up against the battlements, smiling and caressing the top of her head. Lin Qian promised everyone that he would use "martial arts and resourcefulness at the same time" to fight Xue ruthlessly, and now that he has achieved it, martial arts, I am afraid that he will have to fight for his life.

"However, in this way, it is really hard for you. Yin'er said distressedly.

Fan Jing has more confidence in Yin'er's support, and is much more alarmist than Yin'er: "The lord has always been able to insist, but this time is extraordinary-it has been consumed by Yuansheng, Hong Hanshu, and Sima Long, but I am afraid that the internal force has long been exhausted, how can just a stick of incense be enough for diagnosis and treatment? If the internal breath has not been adjusted and rushes into battle, it is good to give full play to the artistic conception and repel Xue Wuru, but the damage to this heart will inevitably worsen, and I am afraid that my life will be lost when I come back." Of course, we won this huge Longyou. But what's the point of all this?!"

"There is really not much internal force, but it can be filled with artistic conception. Lin Qian was as confident as ever, Fan Jing snorted coldly and ridiculed: "Yes, you have your own way to adjust your internal strength, and you will not be equipped with a military doctor when you go to battle in the future." "Chatter. Angry, "I haven't seen anyone so stubborn, it takes ten days and a half months to heal the injury, but he only rests a stick of incense, he really thinks he is a god?!"

"Okay, maybe you will take care of the internal injuries yourself, but you have to listen to Dr. Fan and me for the external injuries - you promised me before that you would take this medicine for back injuries. Yin'er carried the bottle of medicine from the Ten Thousand Imperial Doctors with her, and persuaded her softly. She thought to herself that it was difficult to say how to treat his internal injuries, but the obvious external injuries could be treated first, which could also be more conducive to the play of his artistic conception and the chances of victory against the enemy.

"No, I don't. Lin Qian pushed away with a sullen face. The corners of his pale lips were completely stubborn, "I can't stand up, I'm sitting in a wheelchair, it has nothing to do with my back injury, it's not that I can't fight." ”

"Promise me a promise, and you won't keep it. Yin'er looked at him with resentment, and joined forces with Fan Jing to control him.

"Yin'er, the one who made the medicine. There is no way out, and there is no cure for you. Do you know that the first moment I heard that information, I wanted to go directly to Western Xia, dig up his grave, and whip his corpse. Lin Qian was furious when he said this, and his face was rare and ruthless, especially when he talked about the man's murder, his fists were about to break.

"That kind of chop. If I accept his favor, I will be a husband and a confidant in vain!" Lin Qian stubbornly refused to accept it, but his injuries were severe, and he vomited blood while talking. Yin'er is soft, how can he be persuaded by words.

"Enough. Fan Jing frowned for a long time, seeing that Yin'er's eyes were red and anxious, he finally mustered up his courage, "This bottle of medicine is not the rabbit's, it is my Fan Jing's." ”

Yin'er was stunned, thinking that Fan Jing was an expedient measure to deceive Lin Qian, Lin Qian turned his head to look at him, seeing that there was something flashing in the corners of his eyes, and he knew that he had been recommending this medicine before, and there was obviously a hidden intention: "That rabbit cub?"

"That man, who used to be my apprentice, thought that I was not good enough to teach, so he switched to someone else's disciple and took away the medicine I had just developed at that time. Fan Jing recalled the past, his voice was a little hoarse, "I used to be my favorite disciple, and I was smarter than others, but unfortunately I didn't use it in the right path, but unfortunately I didn't realize it...... A few years ago, I heard that he had stolen his later master's healing technique to set up his own door, but he didn't think that he would go to Western Xia to become an imperial doctor. ”

"This medicine...... It turned out to be Dr. Fan's own?!" Yin'er was incredible, after seeing Fan Jing's expression, she felt that it was true, and recalled that when she talked to Fan Jing about this medicine in the past, Fan Jing's abnormal appearance always felt that something was wrong, it turned out that the root cause was actually here?

"Why can't I develop it now? How can I find out that this medicine is yours?" Lin Qian, even if he was dying, did not change his thoughts.

"It was so sad that I deliberately forgot the preparation method of this medicine, and when the lord had a severe waist injury and was in urgent need of treatment, he couldn't fully recall it, and then developed it, always missing one or two steps. But when I saw the bottle brought back by the master's mother, I realized that it was what I had matched back then. Fan Jing laughed and laughed at himself, "I don't know if I'm getting old, the more I live, the more I regress." ”

Yin'er knew that Fan Jing was not regressing more and more as she lived, but later she was troubled by everything, there were too many battlefield injuries, and she had to shoulder the burden of breaking the yin and yang lock for her, so she shared the energy that should have been medicine among all of them.

"I see, it's ......" Because of his trust in Fan Jing in his heart, Lin Qian did not refuse this bottle of medicine again, but he did not refuse, and it may be that he is not mentally deficient. "Shengnan?!" In the process of Fan Jing giving him medicine, seeing that he was drowsy, how could he look like a person who went to the battlefield? Seeing that his face was completely gone, and he was about to die, Yin'er was so shocked that he hurriedly gave him true qi, regardless of whether it was appropriate or not.

Give him as much as he can! Because he was recovering from a serious illness, he was inevitably exhausted, but he clenched his hand with tears: "If you want to go into battle, you will take Yin'er's strength together." "Help him adjust his internal breath together, in that way, when he barely finishes fighting with Xue Wuru, he will just be very tired and tired, and he should not be dying.

Lin Qianyuan was still unconscious, but at that time he felt a lot smoother, in addition to Yin'er giving him breath, he knew that there was another reason, as if it was a flute blown from a far, far away...... The sound of the flute seems strange and familiar, returning to the ears after many years, slight, delicate, soft, indifferent, you can be comfortable when he is dying, drowsy, and confused, like listening to fairy music.

"You girl, don't be angry, give birth to me here. He gradually regained consciousness. couldn't help laughing heartily, took the demobilized Yin'er in his arms, hugged her and got up together, looked at Fan Jing first, and thanked him, "A divine doctor is a divine doctor." This medicine is the cure of the disease. "Fan Jing looked flattered, don't lie to me...... Lin Qian looked back at Yin'er in his eyes and promised in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will come back alive, and I will take care of you and the children." ”

was about to go into battle, but saw a wheelchair stepped forward and stopped him: "The king of the alliance - the eldest brother said." This battle is handed over to him. ”

The owner of the familiar and unfamiliar flute turned out to be him...... It turned out that Shicai was not an illusion, he was really playing it for Lin Qian, and the reason why that song was familiar was because of the foundation battle of the Allied forces that year, and Lin Qian often listened to him play this song in Kuizhou.

"Han Shu ......" Yin'er came to his senses and remembered that he should have arrived before him. Shicai was concerned about Lin Qian's life and death, and almost ignored his whereabouts. This battle was very hard. It was difficult to fight, and he had to save him, he had regarded Lin Qian as his most important confidant in his life, and now that he was sober, how could he not be stubborn and bloody for Lin Qian.

In fact, he saw and heard every moment and scene of Lin Qian and Yin'er on the city tower, and he was pleased that these two people had not changed in this glorious journey in that rainy year, and these two people had been with him all the time. Pick flowers all the way down from Yunwu Mountain with him, experience the contradiction between ideals and first love with him in Huainan, spend the sparks of the Three Gorges with him, the wind and sand in eastern Sichuan, and the bitter cold of Sanguan with him, and conquer the world with him, laugh at the wind and smoke, together. Together in the sound of his flute.

After finishing the song, he never looked back to the ground, and he was unswerving, carrying the fire from the hook to the battlefield he had longed for when he was young.

"Big Brother ......" the person who did not abandon him when he was in trouble, Sun Jinpeng, at the first moment when he saw him calmly holding the flute, in the corner of the city tower, he suddenly stopped the wheelchair silently, and his face conveyed that he was caught off guard but overjoyed, but he didn't make a sound, restrained his excitement and listened all the time, didn't dare to disturb, didn't want to disturb, his eyes were full of cherishment, and he didn't lose his voice until he listened: "Big brother, you're really good!"

The pride that could not frown when danger surrounded him was swept away when he saw him, and at this moment Jin Peng was obviously still the younger brother who couldn't stop waving and shouting at him in the dim and messy sky, crying with joy and tears.

To this day, he has not given up the title of "big brother", which shows that the brothers have always chosen to be tolerant, forgiving, and relieved, in addition to the long-standing loyalty of the Qilianshan people, there are also some credits of Lin Qian and Yin'er, in his absence, they took good care of Qilianshan and did not take a wrong step.

"Jinpeng, it was Lin Qian who saved me and saved our Qilian Mountain. He replied briefly to Sun Jixiao, but his footsteps did not stop, and Sun Jixiao happily immediately turned his wheelchair and followed closely.

"I just heard that the sixth brother and the allies negotiated peace, and at that time, the sixth brother only trusted Lin Qian, but Yicheng's hostility was also resolved because he cared about the eldest brother. Therefore, Lin Qian said to his subordinates when life and death were at stake, 'Lan Yang promised me not to suppress the realm, and he would definitely not suppress the realm'. Now the battle report is true, the sixth brother is really, he can feel it clearly!" Sun Jixiao didn't see that he was going into battle at first, and nodded with a smile and admired Lin Qian.

Hong Hanshu smiled bitterly in his heart, Sun Jinpeng, Sun Jinpeng, you are also clearly touched by him without knowing it.

Today, I don't mind hearing my subordinates praise Lin Qian, because he is me, I am him, suddenly stopped, and stopped in front of the steps: "Jinpeng." Xue Wuru, leave it to me, you help him defend the city. ”

Sun Jixiao was stunned and stopped his wheelchair, seeing the fighting intent in Han Shu's expression, and faintly felt the heat in his heart: "Big brother?"

"Nine years ago in Yunwu Mountain, he and I, as well as many young heroes, had an alliance with the Northern Expedition to resist Jin. He, Lin Qian, is also Lin Shengnan, and he is the most important person in this world. Han Shu said seriously, and Ji Xiao was shocked when he heard it.

"I made up my mind early on to protect him like Lee Chun-woo. Han Shu said firmly, Sun Jixiao's face was pale, Han Shu didn't look back when he said and left directly, Sun Jixiao looked at his figure from afar, and watched this cluster of fire-like red drown in the crowd. (To be continued......)