In the past six months, as my senior brother was sick in bed, he gradually faded his thoughts of revenge, and the smile on his face gradually increased.

Qiao Ling occasionally feels that maybe it is not necessarily a bad thing for the senior brother to lose an arm. At the very least, he finally had half a year's mind not to spend on the boring matter of recovering the country.

Over the years, the senior brother has been entangled by the so-called mission of recovering the country in her heart, she really doesn't understand, a nurse who is only slightly impressed, with a blood letter written on the swaddling clothes, telling him to summon the soul of Dayuan for the restoration of the country. can actually make a person have such great enthusiasm, leave the master who has raised them for many years, leave the mountain that has been there for many years, and even originally, he planned to leave this only little junior sister behind.

It's not just enthusiasm, it's just some obsessive fanaticism.

In this regard, she could only shake her head slightly when there was no one and laugh at her senior brother, not knowing whether she was stupid or stupid.

Occasionally, when the senior brother is annoyed, she will also say a few words.

His dedication to recovering the country is as deep as her disapproval of Dayuan.

What's so good about the Great Yuan Dynasty that only knows how to win the world from horseback and will only rule the world on horseback?

After entering the customs for so many years, they still maintained the nature of looting in the past, and the land they saw was their own. The woman you like is your own, and the gold and silver you like are your own.

If they are afraid of tax trouble, they will let the petty officials and officials collect it indiscriminately, and if they are afraid of the trouble of court trial, whoever dares to report to the official, and the person who reports to the official and the defendant will each play 50 big boards. If you are afraid of trouble with a woman, then set a rule for the right of the first night.

Everything is so self-explanatory, everything is so spontaneous, everything is so ridiculous.

The year was good, but the people were just a little harder, plus they needed to strangle their firstborn child, at least they had no worries about their lives.

If the year is unfavorable and encounters drought and flood locust plagues, even the most basic survival of the common people has become a big problem.

Those officials of the Great Yuan Dynasty except for letting the people of that place starve to death. Only one thing will be done: whoever dares to take the opportunity to be a homeless, an army of hundreds of thousands of sharpening knives is waiting for you.

Every year, thousands of people are sacrificed under the iron hoof.

If you can't solve the disaster, then solve the displacement caused by these disasters. This is their governing logic. With such a Great Yuan, is it really necessary for Senior Brother to spend so many years summoning spirits for him? What's more, the basis of conjuring spirits is still to serve a person who he should have classified as an enemy for so many years.

Later, when the senior brother mentioned the restoration of the country and everything about his ideal Dayuan, she could not help but sneer.

The senior brother who had just received the blood letter back then, he was always distracted when he practiced swords, and he was punished by the master.

And she didn't understand what the importance of recovering the country was. She only knows to practice her sword hard, even if she practices until her meridians are sore, she will continue to practice her sword, and one day, she will surpass her senior brother. That way, he can stop practicing swords. can also concentrate on the great cause of restoring the country that he often talks about.

With the years that the senior brother has been out and worked together for the master behind it, she understands what it means to restore the country, and she also understands how much it costs to restore the country.

Lurking, she goes. Kill, she goes. She is willing to do all the dirty work. Even the senior brother once thought that she was also bent on recovering the country.

The senior brother will never understand that what she cares more about than the restoration of the country is always his peace and joy.

The courtyard door was gently pushed open, and a man with an indifferent smile walked in with a slow step.

Mr. Yang, who had seen him many times, followed behind with a blank face.

The senior brother laughed at himself slightly: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang actually deigned to personally do this killing array, just for a waste person like me?"

Mr. Yang didn't speak, just stood behind the brocade-clothed boy, silently twisting the wrench on his thumb, round and round.

Every time he twisted it, the senior brother's face became ugly for one point, and after three turns.

"Mr. Yang, do you really think that you are a sword warrior and I am a fish and meat?" the swordsman sneered, but he had to admit it. Mr. Yang's martial arts are rare in the world. The only person in the world who can match him is probably the master at the time of the victory.

Mr. Yang raised his eyes and said indifferently, "Otherwise?"