Lin Qian's seventy "ten", it's a pity that he couldn't say it.

Every time you encircle and suppress Yuansheng, there is always something wrong at the end, and this time is no exception, when there is a sudden fire on the roof of the building in sixty-eight moves, one after another frantically washed against the battle group, and the monk Yue Li, Cheng Lingxiao, Xu Yuan, Ling Dajie, Shi Pan, Secret Guard Hu Rongyu, Chu Fengliu, Zhu Meng Wei and others, successively went to block but failed to resist all, and was broken by the strongest fire dragon among them, hitting the core directly, opening his teeth and dancing claws, as if he was going to immediately devour Yuansheng, Wang Ye, and Xiao Shu.

Four red lights, sweating, this happens to be the same as nearly 30 years ago, Wanyan Yonglian led the crowd to attack Yuansheng in Tai'an, the scene is exactly the same, history repeats itself!

How could Yuansheng not be poked at the center of the demon? It was there that he was entangled in a fierce battle for a month by the strongest lineup of military generals in the whole Dajin, as well as tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and his blood and tears were everywhere on the entire line of Foshan, Dagu Mountain, and Motianling - first he was trapped in the labyrinth for seven days and seven nights, and then he was beaten to prostration by the joint efforts of the master hall, and finally was surrounded by fire, fortunately it rained to escape, and the whole process accompanied him, only his hateful knife!

"Attack with fire, you attack with fire again! Isn't it enough! I said that I didn't kill them!"

However, why do you need to defend yourself? The strong need to defend to the weak? If you don't believe me, then you can kill it, and you will be a hundred! Even if it is a mess, of course, you will draw the knife into a fast! You bastards, if you can't beat me, you will accuse me of evil demons, and you will all die! Therefore, before Yuan Sheng could open his mouth to defend himself, his eyes were sharp: My sword, the sword against the sky, how can it be in the hands of weak soldiers who are not worthy of it!

"Get up!" Dozens of steps away, suddenly the bloodshot voice in his eyes snatched away the hatred knife with a roar! Lin Qian obviously couldn't control his grip, and watched his own weapon fly out of his hand, I don't know if it was sucked away by Yuansheng's internal force or his thoughts......

In the next moment, it was the combination of Yuansheng and the Drinking and Hate Knife that were like fish in water, complementing each other, sweeping away all the emperor's hegemony together, and creating a thousand generations of his two demons!

Lin Qian's mind was blank, and he immediately chased after him - whether he could destroy the world, the cold fire poison of the Tang Sect was still unknown, and the combat effectiveness of Yuansheng was undoubted!

In this rapidly changing seventieth move, it is clear that Xiao Shu and the prince are about to balance Yuansheng, who expected such an earth-shattering change!

In an instant, the prince and Xiao Yu were both pushed away, who would have expected that the opposite side of Yuansheng would be replaced, only left, and Lin Qian? At that time, his only thought was to snatch the hateful knife back from Yuansheng's hand like robbing Lin Mo of Yin'er's marriage!

Only by interfering with the communication between the Drinking and Hate Knife and the Abyssal Voice, and only by comprehending and harnessing it better than the Abyssal Voice, can we split these two calamities that are enough to destroy the world!

A person has entered the abyss of the devil? Who cares that it is unrealistic, just ask if you dare to try!

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However, it is irrefutable that no matter how firm and resolute Lin Qian is, the first moment Lin Qian rushes forward, it is definitely a disparity in strength to hit the stone, although he has made up his mind to use the king's knife to slash the "mirror mi" to cut off the knife of the abyss, and Xue Huan and Xu Yuan, who are the fastest behind him, are all mindful to ignore the enemy and me and lend him the internal force together, how could they let him fight alone...... Despite this, it was broken down and fell apart -

Drinking hatred, Chu madness, and Feng Xu, can be called the three sword kings of the younger generation of the Jin Song Dynasty, but Yuan Sheng's sword move of the three of them was neither tricked nor evaded, let alone inclusive, but violently suppressed himself and immediately rebounded a huge force, forcibly pouring the watery artistic conception in front of him from the ocean to only one drop!

No matter how hot Lin Qian's brain is, he doesn't admit defeat and doesn't give up, it is absolutely impossible to send him to death recklessly, when the strongest artistic conception is sacrificed, he was beaten back so quickly, he suddenly took five steps back to save his life, but when he landed, it was really difficult to stand firm. There is no respite, the sound of the abyss turned over his hand to extinguish the mirror, covered his hand to cut the world, and only one eyelash counterattacked Lin Qian with a drinking and hateful knife, and the snow burst out, and the sky and the earth fell.

At the critical juncture, fortunately, the four swords of Xuanyuan, Songfeng, Changkong, and Cruelty broke through the sky, and at the same time, Lin Qian quickly swung his sword to protect his body with "iQue", which was a fugue and a heart of eight extremes, but on the inside, his mouth was numb and his breath was messy - thanks to Xuanyuan Jiuye, Cheng Lingxiao, Shi Pan, and Dugu Qingjue, although they were not in the best state, they helped him unload most of the strength of Yuansheng's knife, otherwise at this moment, how could he have his life? However, it was only two rounds!

In the third round, seeing that Lin Qian regained it with "mayfly" and "good as wine", the Nine Heavens Sword and the Reverse Scale Spear, without hesitation, directly gathered the Tianzun Earth Demon Array to rush in, but at this moment, if he wanted to counter-control and annihilate, he was already dreaming of Yuansheng, but dragged Lin Qian's hind legs......

Slowly, Xiao Shu and Wanyan Yonglian turned back again, but it was no longer possible to shake the sound of the yuan, because he knew that Lin Qian was good at fake things, the prince proposed that Xiao Qian, for the time being, they would lend all their true qi to Lin Qian, so that he could take the hatred knife from this melee first; Xiao Shu did not agree, but continued to fight the sound of the abyss directly, but unfortunately not only did not have a solution, the other party became more and more fierce, Xiao Shu's hand that was not injured after beating thousands of troops and horses, I don't know when it was bloodstained.

Unlike Xiao Yu who took the initiative to continue to fight, and the prince was forced to continue fighting, Lin Qian's purpose was purely only one, to grab the knife and draw salary from the bottom of the kettle! However, although the idea was good, it was difficult to go to the blue sky, and he really found a place to stand in the fourth corner of the three sword saints, sword gods and war ghosts.

Yin'er cherished the sound in his hand, and he couldn't insert it, and he said in his heart, fortunately, Shengnan was good at draws, the previous Xie Qingfa, Yue Tianzun, and his father, which one was not better than him? He couldn't defeat anyone, but no one could defeat him, and everyone who dared to provoke him was boiled to death by him...... Therefore, Yuansheng's competition determines the second place in the world, in fact, the most beneficial person is Shengnan, under normal conditions, he can take Yuansheng to travel thousands of miles, and directly give Yuansheng hundreds of moves.

It's a pity that the state is different at the moment, one is in the devil, the other is weak, more than 30 moves, all of them are fleeing, there are so many moves Lin Qian flashed to the extreme, he had to rely on Hu Rongyu's soul slash to help him attack instead of defending, even so Lin Qian quickly became a bloody man.

About forty moves, as the prince's breath gradually became unstable, Xiao Yu was inevitably defeated, knowing that it was hopeless to compete with the demon abyss, he had to work with everyone to pin his hopes on the possibility of Lin Qian regaining the hatred knife: "Lin Qian, Wanyan Yonglian and I will lend you internal strength, but you must defeat him within seventy moves." ”

Another seventy moves, but this is not a contest bet, but the limit of the fight. If the seventy moves are lost, everyone will be slaughtered by the Yuansheng; if the seventy moves cannot decide the winner, everyone is likely to be buried in the fire; and the seventy moves are also the limit of the physical strength of the prince and Xiao.

"Give it your all. Lin Qian said these four words with difficulty.

Those who are familiar with Lin Qian know that he rarely says this word to describe himself, and once he says it, it means that he has no chance of winning and has to fight hard.

However, it is to go to war, not to die, because the chance of winning is not zero, you can fight!

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Lin Qian was in Jingning Xiyan Temple, dying for many days, quietly thinking, trying to overturn all his sword techniques and start over, push away and reconstruct, and bring forth the new, it is precisely in the hope that he can be stronger and more controllable than anyone including Yuan Sheng, who has a strong understanding and control of the Drinking and Hate Knife, and he is no longer what he used to be, so he can naturally shake Yuan Sheng's control of the Drinking and Hate Knife with the help of Wang Ye and Xiao Shu.

Therefore, between forty and fifty moves, every moment when the Drinking Hate Knife collided with Lin Qian's King's Knife in Yuan Sheng's hand, it seemed to react, as if it almost came back with Lin Qian's knife...... But he never distinguished between friend and foe, and in a blink of an eye, he was taken away by the anger of Yuansheng.

Yuan Sheng noticed that Lin Qian had begun to hold the sword of drinking and hating, and also found out that he had the blessing of the Washing the Pulp Sutra, but Lin Qian lacked the foundation of Buddhism, the knife and qi clashed to the extreme, the number of paths was extremely wrong, and he obviously had his own shadow, and sneered: "Master is here, don't you want to see him?" no longer call him a weak soldier, at least he has him in his eyes.

"Master Yuan, that is the apprentice of the poor monk, and his understanding is much higher than yours. "Immediately someone said, "This apprentice is mine.

"Hahaha, will I believe it?" When Yuan Sheng laughed, he was at ease with the hatred knife, and while he was pouring mountains and seas towards Lin Qian, he bombarded all sides at will, Kui Xing Pass and Jade Emperor Mountain had too many small victories and narrow victories this night, and Yuan Sheng's hands were full of big victories and overwhelming victories.

Lin Qian suddenly became more determined because he heard the voice of the monk master, and recalled that in these ten days and a half months when he was rarely away from the battlefield, the master and apprentice listened to the pine and admired the flowers and ginseng in Xiyan Temple...... Shen Fei was moved and rejoicing, and while going through the sword technique of drinking hatred that he had rebuilt at the right time, he slowly embarked on the cultivation path that the master said would take forty or fifty years.

"This ......" Lin Qian didn't have time to name the isomerism of his fugue ephemera getaway, and the masters present were completely discolored, this knife ...... "Heaven and earth are coffins"! With that knife going down, how many coffins have become in Motianling?

How could it be, this knife should not be the natural openness that Zhuangzi said to send it to the end? How could it be taken out of context by Yuansheng on the last two words? It was because he couldn't read the marrow washing sutra when his mind was not clear, and he was in a hurry to achieve it quickly, without seeking a solution, and achieved it overnight, which eventually led to anger overshadowing everything, and all the original knife techniques were deviated and confused......

Lin Qian is better than him, and when he can't read it, someone explains the Dharma, and he drags it back from the wrong road to continue to fuse with the Drinking Hate Knife-

"The heart method of drinking and hating the knife, and the strength of the Buddhist scriptures, the Yuan donor has been fused for decades, and he will fall into the devil when he hits this trick, but the apprentice of the poor monk has not, isn't it high?" When the monk asked with a smile, he also saw clearly, the marrow washing scripture is not completely misleading about the drinking and hating knife, at least this knife gave Lin Qian strength and did not affect its original appearance, since the internal force can increase and the anger is digested, then it is considered to have reached a certain integration, of course, it would be better if the direction of further unification could be found.

Before he finished speaking, the monk hurriedly dodged, and was almost hit by the judge's pen, and at the same time Yuan Sheng sneered: "Can you compete with your mouth?"

The monk did not respond, but thought seriously while twisting the beads. Lin Qian has always wanted to unite the knife and the man, and he must precipitate the body and mind, and forget the object and the self, on the other hand, the abyss of the demon, although his strength is strong and his mind is unstable, why can he also be the unity of the swords and men? Because he is willing to be enslaved by the sword! The soul was handed over at the first moment, and the abyss is now a shell that gathers all the vicious energy of the sword from ancient times to the present!

But there is not only evil and blood in the sword, but also affection and thoughts, and if you don't fall into demons, you can also fight! The monk can't let Lin Qian be enslaved by the knife, so he can only do everything possible to help him control the knife, so he must be pushed into an unprecedented realm of "selflessness......

So, can the Pulp Washing Sutra not only be replenished from the strength, but also from the inner source? There is obviously a "selfless" commonality between it and the Drinking and Hate Knife...... At this moment, the monk is Lin Qian, Lin Qian is the monk, and the master and apprentice are fighting and watching at the same time. However, Lin Qian really didn't know where to start......

"All things are not all things, and they are one with me. Conjure up all forms and assist in business...... "Apprentice, this is exactly your original mind of "Heaven and earth are born with me, and all things are one with me", run in and see.

"Once the spirit was gone. The oil ran out and the lights went out, and the corpse was buried in the wilderness, and the soul was taken in a dream. Seeing that Lin Qian had been distracted for a long time, the monk immediately helped him recall his near-death situation.

"This is the spirit of the heart, encompassing the heavens and the earth, seeing but not seeing, hearing but not hearing. "Because Lin Qian's internal strength has been low before his debut, and his hard foundation is very strong, so it is not difficult to wash the marrow meridian in terms of external strength, but it is difficult to wash the marrow meridian, even if he has no desire to cultivate, it will take at least forty or fifty years of cultivation to understand...... However, no matter how step-by-step you follow the long road, when you encounter a roadblock, Master will always help you jump a few times, "If your heart can be pure, you will not be forced by lust." Know where you are, and return to where you are. ”

I have to say that it is good to have a master, and everyone was pleasantly surprised to see that Lin Qian's majestic but mixed knife skills were sneaked into the night with the wind by these few words, and gradually repaired exquisitely.

Fifty strokes or so. The Drinking Hate Knife was gradually interfered with by such Lin Qian, which made Yuansheng's control inevitably loosen a little.

But the monk ignored that Yuansheng was not a deaf person, he was a genius, and if the monk said a few more words, Yuansheng would be able to enter the state with Lin Qian even if he was crazy......

It's not dangerous for a while, the hatred knife has just been robbed by Lin Qian and then captured by Yuansheng, violently swirling, bloody and bloody, everyone can't bear to look at it anymore, and they almost forget who is the owner of the knife again.

It's a pity that those gentle feelings and thoughts can't compare to the fierce evil and blood after all.

Lin Qian couldn't have imagined that he couldn't get it back after overturning it and restarting it, and after the blessing of the Buddhist scriptures, he couldn't get it back!

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failed to grab the knife, was knocked away by the sound of the abyss from the realm of no self, fell on the railing and was beaten to the bottom of the railing, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the monk suddenly stopped talking about the marrow washing sutra, but said, "All appearances are false, and they cannot be obtained or obtained." "I'm sure I can't understand the voice of the demon Yuan.

Lin Qian was stunned, this is not saying "no self", he is saying ...... "no knife?"

It's not a knife, it's a dream bubble, like fog and electricity, seen by karma, and the essence is emptiness.

I see, no wonder the realm of selflessness is still not smooth, because there is still a thought attached to the knife, if the desire for this evil thing is also emptied into nothingness! Also, the care, attachment, reluctance, and anger that are based on longing should also be abandoned!

Okay, then calm the fire in the chest, which was said by the Yuan Sheng, "What does this broken knife want him to do" by him to ignore the concern and anger of the "weak soldiers", and replace it with purity and compassion, and empty the value of the sword of hatred, just as I and it are both to save the nothingness of your deep voice.

He smiled and looked at the knife as if he were back when he was learning to walk, when he was born, when he was condensed, when he was broken last time, when he was learning to walk last time...... The cycle of reciprocation, birth and death.

The monk also laughed, the son can be taught, how can he break such a unity as an invading foreign object?

Those gentle feelings and thoughts really can't compare to the fierce evil and blood? No, the evil blood is shallow and tangible, and the feelings are deep and ethereal.

At this moment, the knife is no longer a knife, and a person is not a person.

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Sixty moves, the hateful knife is basically obedient, and he is like a child who has found his parents, and he is still deterred by the gangsters and dare not admit it.

At that time, Lin Qian came back to his senses, no longer emptied everything, and was ready to take it away completely.

Drinking hatred, enslaving me, or trying to enslave me, these are just my two knives.

"Be good at distinguishing the aspects of the law, and do not move in the first sense. At the critical moment when the knife became a knife and the person became a human again, the monk immediately reminded Lin Qian that the more this situation was, the more calm he should be.

The fire is like water.

Well, this wine must be even better!

Lin Qian maintained the last trace of reason, and decided to make a move to be good as wine. Water is good for all things without fighting, and the husband is not fighting, so there is no especial; wine does not feel the cold and heat of the muscles, the feelings of desire, looking down on all things to disturb and disturb, such as the duckweed of the Jiang and Han Mountains. Totally connected!

During the process, the monk kept chanting mantras in a low voice, hoping to use the Dharma of compassion to dissolve Lin Qian's own anger.

While teaching, while comprehending,

In the realm of selflessness, Buddhism advocates breaking obsession, Lao Zhuang is quiet, and the host and guest can be merged.

The good thoughts of the Dharma, compassion, are like water, and the good thoughts of the Drinking and Hate Knife are like water, which can overlap.

Cultivating the mind inside and recognizing the world outside can be one,

Is it an individual or a sentient being? The monk also cannot admit that there are really many Taoist systems and worldviews in the Buddhist scriptures.

Yuan Sheng suddenly remembered that the young man in front of him had also competed with himself.

Montenegro died, and Yuan Sheng asked him, you can win one game out of three,

The young man replied, why do you need three games, how many lives there are!

Who is more terrible than whom? It is such a knife, debuting for ten years, galloping through the Golden Song Dynasty, binding the cold ice, shattering the steps, intimidating the thunder, punishing the hair, breaking the nine heavens, and cutting the dragon.

This kind of knife, yes, has gone to Lin Qian's hand to drink and hate the knife, this time it is on behalf of Dugu, Yin'er, Zeye, Fengxing, Yuefeng, Hanshu, all the young masters who can't fight or can't come, how can they not win?

How to make it!

The strong desire for self-preservation and protection drove Yuansheng, who was already far superior to Lin Qian, and immediately used all his strength and unprecedented speed to cut off Lin Qian's way, not to grab the knife, but to attack him, and even Xiao Shu and the prince who collapsed next to him didn't care.

After all, Lin Qian is not so flawless, not to mention that this scarred state can be said to be in a desperate state, and he can't hold his back empty at all.

What's more, when he was able to block Yuansheng's sixty-ninth move, he revealed the flaw that was previously found by Xuanyuan Jiuye, but he couldn't do anything about it, hard wounds, Yuansheng is so good at cracking, how could he not find out?

But at that time, Xiao Yu and the prince were already poor, Lin Qian still had any possibility of fair competition, the only way was to immediately mobilize all his body strength to protect his flesh and blood, but this too hasty change completely violated his previous steady and steady fight, seeing that the sixty-ninth knife could not make up for him, he could only forcibly finish it, obviously called "sometimes there are falling flowers" but the violence only focused on the word "fall", and he risked following the sound of the abyss!

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When Lin Qian was bloodbathing Chen Cang, she felt that Lin Qian's demon was very similar to Yuan Sheng, and he actually entered evil with a good heart, and when she finished fighting, she thought that Yuan Sheng had strayed into the evil path because of the hatred knife to this point, and she suddenly thought of a terrible thought at that time...... The thought that has not yet been thought through, this moment has been thought through, the sinful karma of the world is naturally to the person who ends all the evils, and has eliminated the evil that he has identified, but he must have become a heinous one, Lin Qian, as long as he becomes a demon and wins against Yuansheng, then he will become a more difficult demon than Yuansheng!

And at that time, the prince and Xiao who were closest to the battle situation bore the brunt, followed by the monk and Yin'er, and then the entire upstairs was going to die, yes, if Lin Qian became a demon, I am afraid that he would kill them before Yuansheng!

However, why did Lin Qian become a demon in order to win Yuansheng?

That knife is called "Falling Flowers from Time to Time", the vacancy, "Far Away Flowing Water Fragrance" can be filled immediately, there is no need for Lin Qian to take the risk of falling into the devil, Yin'er has worked with him at the beginning of Qianxi to work with this trick, but I didn't know at the time, it turned out that I could eliminate the demonic nature for Lin Qian, and it was not clear at the moment, why only I could stand in this corner...... Regardless of whether others call themselves a woman, a wicked woman, a crazy woman, a shrew, she immediately rushed over desperately, and the Xiyin Sword dragged a sharp blood light to quickly step forward to fill the position, how could this Jade Emperor Mountain's sword be without her, Lin Nianxi, one body turned to fight for three thousand miles, and one sword was once a million divisions!

At that time, the fire in the high-rise building was even more fierce, and some places had collapsed, sinking while fighting fiercely, and the fragments of flames were flying sideways, and there was no spirituality and did not recognize people.

The old scene reappeared, repeatedly shocked, a piece of jade, a tear, a sword, suddenly woke Lin Qian from a state of imminent demonization, and suddenly braked his demonic nature but retained that explosive power.

The combination of swords and swords of the husband and wife has the lightness of "the feather of the mayfly", the romance of "fishing the nine abysses", the spirit of "traveling to the north of the north and the twilight", and the artistic conception of "riding the righteousness of heaven and earth, the debate of the six qis, and swimming infinitely". It's a pity that it can't be entangled anymore, just these two rounds of kung fu, most of the masters on the top floor feel heart discomfort, probably because the fire has burned the high-rise building to the ground, no one can believe that at that moment, the building has been occupied by the fire and only a frame remains.

The voice of the demon showed discomfort, and at the same time screamed in pain because of being caught by the tongue of fire: "It hurts!

So Yin'er, who was preparing for a hard battle, didn't expect this demon to disappear in front of him with a whoosh, and the feeling was no different from the green dragon and white tiger with a strong heart, it was too vulnerable.

Crazy came up, and let out a lot of nonsense: "You, the old number one in the world, haven't you been beaten away by this girl!?"

Turning around and seeing that Lin Qian didn't seem to be feeling well, she wondered why she was the only one who was fine, so she quickly restrained her arrogance and went to his side, seeing that he had been closing his eyes and recuperating, covered in blood and motionless, she was shocked and burst into tears: "Shengnan...... Still alive, aren't they?"

"It's still there. Lin Qian slowed down for a moment, and then the god possessed her and looked at her with a smile, "Congratulations to Madame for winning the first place." "She is really a goddess of the battlefield, the situation is too weird, it happened like she won the Yuansheng, no one can refute it, after all, the gentleman is good at fake things, Lin Qian borrowed Jin Song Qunxiong, she borrowed Lin Qian, she didn't do anything during this time, as soon as she made a move, she gave the Yuansheng who fell into the demon in two moves......

"Haha, great, Yuansheng ran away, you haven't fallen into the devil, I ......" Yin'er laughed, before the words fell, suddenly her face turned pale, Lin Qian was shocked to see her fall in front of her, and suddenly she looked like she was desperate.

"Yin'er!" This surprise is really not trivial, he hurriedly stopped her waist to support her, although she only participated in two assists, but she was just recovering from a serious illness, how could she withstand the blow of Yuansheng? In the end, the old wound in her heart burst out, and her red clothes were completely soaked with blood.

At the same time, countless flames rose to the sky, and seeing that the tall building was about to be burned down, everyone hurriedly withdrew from above.

With the sound of the fire wood cracking, the last trace of red of the tall building, which had already been faint, also disappeared, and collapsed in front of it with a bang, announcing that the prosperous world no longer existed.

Lin Qian rushed to that safe place with Yin'er in her arms, but she found that she was the same as this high-rise building, as if she had already lost her pulse when she died on the spot, she was embarrassed to bear, her heart was in sharp pain, her eyes were dark, and she vomited blood and sat on the ground with her, she was in pain, but of course she didn't want to give up, she was crazy and immediately pressed on the spot and crossed her breath, and she couldn't care about anything in front of all the generals of Jin Song.

After a long time, she still didn't wake up, Lin Qiansheng had nothing to love, and only lay on her and muttered: "Why, why is there no breath?!" At that moment, where is he a lord, it is clear that he is a child who cannot be lost. That feeling, he is the only one left in this world.

"The ...... of the alliance king" "The lord." "Song Jun's master has the strength to continue, and immediately continued with his true qi, but Yin'er's eyes were closed and there was no response, as if she had died again on her wedding night.

"Mistress, she's dead...... Fan Jing told the truth, Lin Qian was stubborn, refused to believe him, and pushed him away: "What nonsense! Over the years, you have said that I have died seven or eight hundred times, and which time have I died!" Fan Jing was stunned, so angry that his beard blew up, but he didn't bother with him.

At dawn, the rain suddenly poured down, as if it had been burned out by fire, and poured on him and his hugging Yin'er, surrounded by blood flowing from their bodies, "Yin'er...... Still alive, isn't it?!" he asked softly about the life and death of each other that he and she had often not been able to feel in each other's lives, expecting another miracle.

"......" Wanyan Yonglian saw Lin Qian's crazy appearance, and he already understood that he and his daughter were treating each other sincerely, but how could he be moved at this moment, completely filled with sorrow and fear, how could he accept that the little calf died so unexpected......ly in front of his eyes? I can't give up when my mind moves," Mrs. Lin ...... The right person won the Yuansheng, saved everyone from fire and water, sealed the cold Dajie in the sky, and went to repay her for her kindness. ”

Yue Li Feng Han immediately received the order, but Ling Dajie did not move, save her? Although the Jin army won a great victory on the Jade Emperor Mountain, the mess of Kui Xing and Qingyang was all caused by her, and it had not yet been cleaned up, and Xie Tao and Wan Yan were still in Lin Qian's hands. "The last general immediately proceeded to exchange prisoners. "I don't want to save it, it's not because I'm cold-blooded, but because I don't want the prince to break his promise, Jin Jun must not let Feng Xiaoyin take any advantage as a princess again!

"Dajie. Wanyan Yonglian sighed, clearly seeing the unbearable passing in Ling Dajie's expression, but Ling Dajie did not hesitate to disobey the order and left the scene without looking back.

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Yuansheng finally ran away, but Yin'er recurred from her old injury and fell unconscious, but fortunately, the masters of Wang Ye and Lin Qian were present, and they worked together to hang her qi, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was not angry.

This night's injuries were pretended, and then she went to great lengths to run around and toil, of course, this is the end.

Wanyan Yonglian was reminded by Ling Dajie's words and deeds, and realized that he and Lin Qian were opponents on the battlefield when they got out of this high-rise building, so when Yin'er was not out of danger of life, he ruthlessly let go of her and let her go.

Before leaving, he heard Fan Jing, the military doctor of the Song army, say: "The main mother, she seems to have been poisoned." ”

"I've been in prison before, but I think it's gone. Wanyan Yonglian stopped slightly, unexpectedly.

"It's fire poison. Fan Jing said. "I'll take care of it. Hu Langyu said.

"Maybe it's on the roof. Wanyan Yonglian no longer stayed. Today's cold poison and fire poison are no longer as hopeless as before because of the revival of Song and Jin's respective poison altars.

"But this fire poison ......" Hu Langyu saw that Jin Jun was gone, and only then did he look embarrassed at Lin Qian, "I have never seen it......"

It's not from the Tang Gate, it's not here. Otherwise, Tang Xiaojiang would have used it a long time ago.

Lin Qian also gradually realized that Yin'er's body was uncontrollablely hot, and the nightmare of the Battle of Eastern Sichuan seven years ago was staged again.

"For today's plan, the only way to do this is to find a cold place first, suppress her fire poison, and wait for me to prepare an antidote and send it. Hu Langyu said, "Lord, give me time, I will be able to save her." ”

"Cold ......" Qianxi Demon Gate is too far away from Huanqing, but fortunately there is also a Hedong Demon Gate, "Lu Liang." ”

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The peaks are high and cover the sun, and the mountains are obscure and rainy.

At night, Wanyan Yonglian drank by the railing and looked at Huanqing, listening to Ling Dajie and others report to him the movements of the Song army.

Lin Qian, that is indeed a person who is very similar to him, even if his beloved life was urgently sent out of Huanqing on the eve of the night, he still stayed here soberly when he should be sober and sat in the chaos.

After all, the situation in the prosperous era cannot be delayed, and at this moment, Lin Qian is helping Wang Tsukasa Hu as an ally, attacking and defending or negotiating with the Jin army, in order to earn the most of his former brothers and territory, even if it is pitiful.

"But he got a king mound tiger to go. Xue Huan said hatefully, they have had the most confrontations in the past few months, and they clearly knew that Wang Tsukahu was first-class in his army.

He and Lin Qian are not the same way, they can only be like-minded and temporarily attached. Wang Tsukahu himself, but it is already difficult to succeed again. The prince sighed, but he was not necessarily happy, and inadvertently turned the wine glass, but he looked preoccupied.

"Lord Wang. Ling Dajie stood beside him and looked with him at the prosperous territory that was in ruins, and the lights in it were not extinguished, but the distribution was changed.

"In one night, I lost two children. "Wanyan Yonglian is willing to shatter Wanyan Junyin's ideals.

Stop killing with grace, stop here, and influence both sides of the war without a fight...... When he was young, Wanyan Yonglian also had such a plan.

Huang He went to look at this scene from afar, how could he feel that the prince and himself were in the same disease? For a while, he was sentimental, recalling Xu Yuan's words of rebellion against him, but he saw that Huanqing was still the prince's victory over Lin Qian, but remembering that the future of Jingning Jin Army under the leadership of King Ying's future was uncertain, Huang He's heart was inevitably shaken, and he turned around a thousand times......

"Is there any news of Yuansheng?" Wanyan Yonglian did not forget to ask, this would obviously be what Lin Qian wanted.

"It's obviously still in Huanqing, where to drill into chaos. The monk said with a smile.

"It should be where Lin Qian is, he is there. Yue Li said, "I was led away by the hateful knife." ”

Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew to the hands of the prince and flew away, vaguely from the information of Kongxian Village, which was one of the subordinates of Susan Ande who had left in Hedong before, and the jurisdiction was in Taihang, Shanxi.

Wanyan Yonglian took the information, a little calmer than knowing that Chen Zhu was doing the matter, but his face was incredible, and he handed the news to Ling Dajie: "This matter, could it be Lin Qian's plot?"

"......" Ling Dajie was stunned on the spot after reading the letter, "This ...... Count the days, I'm afraid I will ...... before the marriage"

"It's faster than me to fall, it was also Xiang Zhuang who danced the sword with the intention of Pei Gong......" The prince smiled, his tone was light, and his words were sharp, "I can't think of it, am I going to be led away by the hateful knife." ”

Yue Li only finished reading the letter at this time, and his face changed drastically: "What a Lin Qian, does he want to borrow the saint and press the prince all the time in Huanqing?"

"Let's see, he can't hold it down. After Yan Yonglian responded to the battle that was about to be launched by Lin Qian, his eyes returned to the golden Song chessboard on the table, "Lin Qian, the game is getting bigger and bigger, and you have the potential to defeat me, but can you still take care of Wu Xi." ”