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On the twenty-first day of April, after the battle, except for He Ruosong's martial arts too high and fled, the White Emperor City Jin State spies were all wiped out, and the last ray of hope of the underworld society was disillusioned. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

Internal evil and external enemies, a clear game. The unfinished battle of eastern Sichuan can actually be won in advance in Gukuizhou on this day.

Once it was won, the anti-gold alliance commanded by Lin Qian could be said to have won all the way, and since then there has been no obstacle and is like a bamboo. The rumors of the change of dynasty of the Sichuan Shu Righteous Army were obviously going to be very loud in the next days and nights. I don't know how Su Lingxue, the power-grabber who has been a dictator and has ruled the Short Knife Valley for nearly ten years, felt after hearing Lin Qian's menacing. Reading the world, in three years, the world has been completely changed by Lin Qian and his supporters, it is obvious that only Lin Qian can end the rain and clouds of Su snowfall for decades, and cover the sky with one hand!

Three years, mending the crack in the sky. The three years of the Eastern Expedition and the Western Expedition were also the three years of Mo incognito. Perhaps, for the sake of the tranquility of the rivers and lakes, this blockade will last longer......

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"Where is the Three Gorges, the double cliffs are strong. The sky is still stone-colored, and the water is full of clouds. ”

When you go to Kuizhou, you can't chant Du Fu's poems.

A good sentence pierces the water and suddenly clouds. If you hadn't really arrived at Qutang, you might not have found that Yungen is an image of water vapor and reefs.

In the early morning, Lin Mo was a reed, Linqutang moat, and watched the confrontation between mountains and rivers.

The peaks and peaks that were bound by the water at the root of the mountain still ran to a thousand feet high, until the sky was full, and the river that was choked by the mountains still surged thousands of miles away, until it reached the sea.

Just like him, Lin Mo, once eroded Lin Qian's chances, but he was cut down by Lin Qian's life again.

That steep but heroic life, it used to be a dream of Mo, but unfortunately, fate can only give it to one person......

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"Senior Brother Feng, if I hadn't experienced Qutang in person, I'm afraid I wouldn't have understood in my life, how thrilling this 'southwest ten thousand gullies, strong rivals and two cliffs' is. Mo closed his eyes and quietly precipitated in the coldness of the mountain and the boiling of the water, and he could vaguely feel the war of the past. In the air, there seems to be blood from various dynasties and various ingredients.

Feng Mingjian stood beside him on the raft, half-understood. Lin Mo's demeanor, which does not belong to the recruitment of people, has made everyone, including his father Lin Chujiang, hesitate whether he should entrust him with the inheritance of the great cause of pacifying the Short Knife Valley, but fortunately, a qiē took a turn for the better because of Lin Qian's reappearance in the rivers and lakes. Almost everyone thinks that Lin Qian can complete the war that Lin Mo can't complete, Lin Qian is the well-deserved master of the hateful sword, and he is bound to be the one who will eventually dominate the rivers and lakes......

However, now, which is only one step away from the "final", the Short Knife Valley Incident is imminent, and Lin Qian, who is about to lead the heroes to eradicate the snowfall in Suzhou, will still have to face such a sudden ...... Enemy, test, obstacle?

"He, has he been here, hasn't he?" Lin Mo's question interrupted Feng Mingjian's thoughts, Feng Mingjian came to his senses, obviously knowing that this "he" was referring to Lin Qian. Feng Mingjian nodded: "In July last year, the lord was here, leading us to defeat the Jin people. That battle was the 'foundation battle' of the Anti-Gold Alliance, and it was won widely and ...... very significant."

"Has he experienced a lot of dangers?"

"Dangerous, of course dangerous...... Feng Mingjian was stunned for a moment, and sighed, "This alliance, when he took over, was still a plate of scattered sand, to the point where it is today, how can it be simple...... The lord has paid a lot of ......."

"Two months ago, there was a danger that put his life in danger?" Mo asked in a half-inquiring tone.

"Dying?" Feng Mingjian was stunned, "two months ago?...... In order to save Yang Songxian and Yang Shaoxia, the lord did suffer enough fatal knife wounds. But, Chuanyu, you actually know?"

"A mother's compatriot, born with telepathy, when he was seriously injured in battle and his life was dying, you may not necessarily know, I am thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away, you can feel the feeling of being suddenly tired, but tied to a thousand heavy responsibilities, so you must not die and cannot give up......" Mo smiled, and suddenly sighed, "Three years ago, if it weren't for his appearance, the person you called the lord at this moment, the person who has experienced countless turbulent life and death, should be me......"

Telepathy...... In this way, Lin Qian's subordinates in various places, the generals who followed the left and right to fight in the south and the north, Lin Qian's righteous brothers, right-hand men, confidants, and countless enemies with their own unique skills, have not broken into Mo's dreams more than once, and even often......

After all, Feng Mingjian has followed Lin Chujiang for many years, and he is familiar with where Lin Mo's hypothesis is rooted, isn't it the sentence "lord" that Zhu Meng tasted......

"Chuanyu ......" Feng Mingjian sighed, "Chuanyu, I just hope that you don't take Meng Wei's words to heart." He's a martial artist and doesn't understand anything......"

"Senior Brother Feng. Mo Leng interrupted him coldly, "I know what you have to say, don't worry, I won't hinder him." Now that his career is in full swing, there are countless people who want to pave the way for him, if I really have the heart, at this moment, I will not stand here with Senior Brother Hefeng, and it is likely that I am already raising my own power. ”

Feng Mingjian was speechless for a while, and shook his head gently: "Chuan Yu, the revenge plan that has been waiting for many years is finally about to be realized, we, no one wants to make extraneous branches, and we don't want you to be used by people with ill intentions...... Although Feng Mingjian knew that Lin Qian might not be afraid of Lin Mo, he was afraid of Feng Mingjian......

"Senior Brother Feng, why should you deceive yourself, many things, if you don't want to, they won't happen. In fact, those who wanted to deal with him had already come to me one after another, knocking me on the side. Mo chuckled, "The people who have looked for me include your so-called Great Enemy Su Xuexue, your long-time opponent Jin Guo's top ten, and even some people you can't expect at all." ”

The more Feng Mingjian thought about it, the more serious the situation became, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"All people, because they can't grasp his weakness, can only hope for ......me," Mo sighed, "I know why I came to White Emperor City from Jiankang to save that old man?" because Huang He, the third in Jinnan, wrote a secret letter to my mother, and he argued that since he was both He Ruosong's cold friend and the old man's former apprentice, it was a mistake to rescue him or not, so he had to write to my mother to come and ask him to stay out of the matter...... But, in the final analysis, who can know that Huang He didn't go to attract my mother to attract me? ”

"It turns out that this rescue is also related to the yellow crane of the third Jinnan? No wonder you have so many people. Feng Mingjian's face turned pale, "I will definitely sum up the experience of this battle!"

"Senior Brother Feng is still the same as before, he likes to sum up experience. Lin Mo smiled slightly, and suddenly sighed, "That old man can be regarded as having no regrets in this life." All his apprentices who were still alive did not forget their master's kindness and participated in this rescue. My mother, Yellow Crane Go, Yumen Pass, Helan Mountain, ......"

"Except for that ruthless Leng Bingbing! The same old man apprentice is so bloodless!" Feng Mingjian was indignant, "This is the second time she has been captured by us, I don't know if it is possible to turn back, if she doesn't turn back, I will kill her immediately!"

"It's a matter of coldness, so it's better not to kill it directly. Leave it to Lin Qian. Mo said lightly, turned his face, and suddenly at this unpredictable moment, he asked Feng Mingjian seriously: "By the way, the alliance leader, has she grown taller?"

Feng Mingjian was stunned for a moment, "Alliance...... Alliance Leader...... She ......"

On Mo's face, the coldness slowly disappeared, and the smile was very kind, kind but light: "Drink and hate the knife, and her." Lin Qian should be taking good care of him now, right?"

"The leader of the alliance, I'm afraid that after a while, she will marry the lord. Feng Mingjian secretly tried his best to block Lin Mo's feelings back immediately.

"Married?" Mo muttered, and as he read it, he understood Feng Mingjian's thoughts and laughed, "But I still remember that she is sometimes as cute as a child, and she hasn't grown up yet, where can she be a wife." Seeing that Feng Mingjian didn't answer, Mo shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "However, I understand that it doesn't matter if you get married or not, the important thing is that no one can miss her by Lin Qian's side." Because she is Lin Nianxi, she is a unique woman who can share this life with Lin Qian. ”

"Chuan Yu, have you been thinking about her to this day?" asked Feng Mingjian softly.

"After all, the name Lin Qian belonged to me in the past......" While Mo answered the question, Feng Mingjian's face changed.

Mo said that the name Lin Qian belonged to him in the past. seems to be answering Feng Mingjian: The hatred knife should have belonged to him, and Lin Nianxi should have belonged to him......

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"When I was fifteen years old, I saw her for the first time, she was thirteen years old, a half-masked Dali girl, and I was not particularly impressed. I only remember that there was a strange fragrance on her body, and I later learned that it was the fragrance of wood hibiscus. No matter how far away you are, you can smell it. Even after many years, I can still remember. It's a pity that my fiancée and I are just in a hurry at the martial arts conference...... After that, my father immediately sent me to the Kingdom of Jin to hone my training. Lin Mo sighed and recalled, "A few years later, I heard in Jinguo that there was a martial arts competition in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the first place was a woman, I felt that this woman was not the rumored 'Feng Xiaoyin' who was a pseudonym when she heard it, but simply remembered the past, because there will not be a few women in the world who can compete with a group of men for honor and strength......"

Feng Mingjian was stunned for a moment, maybe, perhaps, the person who knows Lin Qian best in the world is Lin Mo, because of telepathy, and the person who knows the leader of the alliance the most, that is, Lin Mo, because of the deep love of the first love. Helpless, life with Lin Qian is like a mirror, and the old relationship with the alliance leader is like smoke......

"Later, when I finally came back, everything changed. Lin Qian, who had been missing for many years, reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the hateful knife became his, and he remembered the past...... became his fiancée. Lin Mo sighed softly, "It's the sky that is playing tricks on me, the first moment I returned to Jiankang, I saw Lin Qian and her at the same time, the first moment, I wholeheartedly decided that she was really just thinking about the past, there were few women, when the momentum was overwhelmed, there was no expression of defeat on her face, stubborn, simple, like her." In the next contact, I also had to find and convince myself that her heart had long been tied to Lin Qian's body, and there was no longer a trace of her former attachment to me. So after that, I never bothered their lives again...... It's just that occasionally I can't help but listen and can't help but pursue, because their life originally belonged to me...... Southern Expedition and Northern War, every game has her Lin Nianxi, if you know Nianxi, you will have long seen that 'Feng Xiaoyin' is not her real name. She is likely to take the lead in every battle, she is likely to be injured and pretend to be reckless, and she may also want to laugh happily when others praise her as a heroine, but hypocritically not laugh......"

"Chuanyu. Feng Mingjian saw that he was sad and intoxicated, and couldn't bear to interrupt him, "Chuanyu, I understand, you care." ”

"What's the use of careing? The hatred knife was given to him, and the memory of the past no longer belongs to me, this river and lake has long been nothing, worthy of my nostalgia. Lin Mo withdrew from his memories and regained his indifference, "Senior Brother Feng, although I regret it, I have no intention of regaining this qiē. Unless, Lin Qian himself doesn't drink and hate the knife, don't remember the past. ”

"Then I'll ...... For the time being, I believe in Chuan Yu's words, I believe that Chuan Yu will not be for a woman, and he will not be for the sake of drinking and hating knives, so he promised outsiders to deal with his own brother......" Feng Mingjian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother Feng, those people all asked me why I would rather be barren than brilliant. Mo smiled indifferently, "Why? Isn't the two cliffs of Qutang Gorge so barren that they have been eroded out of so many colors?"

The two cliffs of Qutang are the characteristics of strange life, barren, but colorful, but with the qualification experience of the wind and the stream, you may not understand this sentence. Mo looked at Feng Mingjian's confused face, and suddenly felt a little sad: Feng Mingjian, in addition to being confused, there was also a trace of comfort hidden in his expression, of course he was comfortable, he was sure that Mo's promise was true.

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Yes, Senior Brother Feng, "Although I regret it, I have no intention of regaining this qiē." A gentleman promises a thousand gold.

However, there is a what if. "Unless, Lin Qian himself doesn't drink and hate the knife, don't remember the past. ”

Drinking and hating the knife and remembering the past, if he Lin Qian discarded it, or didn't take care of it well, it was worth fighting back against me Lin Mo......

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