"The little girl has grown up after all." Sitting on the airship flying to Longyuan City, Qin Yi hugged his feet cross-legged and sighed with some remembrance: "That stupid and cute stinky snake has changed after all."

Liusu floated beside him, and said expressionlessly: "You have known her for twelve years."

"Yes. I met you a few months earlier than her."

"What's up to me... she was thirteen at that time, right?"

"Yes."

"So she is actually twenty-five now. Even if she doesn't grow up, do you really think her brain won't grow?" Liusu said angrily: "What's more, as the young master, she has been in charge of government affairs for a long time, and it's hard to pretend to be stupid."

"That tea is still like that when it's over 100 years old."

"Qingcha is inherently lacking, different. Common sense, her temperament will only solidify at the time of inspiration." Liusu sighed: "Now the tea is sprouting, and then maybe the Hanhan Qingcha will be gone."

Qin Yi looked at the sky with pain: "Time is really a killing knife."

Liusu glanced at him sideways, as if he was looking at an idiot: "I have never seen a man who doesn't want his children to grow up. You are just a stubborn man."

Qin Yi asked with his last expectation: "Some people are still stupid when they are old. Do you think they can continue to maintain it?"

"How do I know?" Liusu couldn't help laughing and crying: "What kind of stubbornness are you touched?"

Qin Yi pressed his fist against his chin and said quietly: "I actually think Ye Ling is a little... a little weird today."

"?" Liusu Qi said: "What's wrong with the demon? Isn't she a demon?"

"It's not this monster, it's that monster!"

"Idiot, I can't tell you." Liusu said: "Isn't the Western wolf smoke you should care about?"

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment and looked westward.

There was indeed a faint wolf smoke in the west.

Huiyang's divine thoughts spread thousands of miles unscrupulously, and the army was clearly seen confrontation.

To be precise, one side is sieging the city.

The flag of guarding the square city: "Anling".

The large flag of the central army in the attacking side... was "Qian". But the deputy flags on the left and right were fluttering, almost covering up the word "Qian".

The deputy flag is written: "Lihuo in the South Ming Dynasty", "Thank you".

Qin Yi suddenly stood up.

This is the Nanli Army that Qin Yi is very familiar with, the Nanming Lihuo Army!

More than ten years have passed, and the soldiers must have changed a round. The coach still looks like veteran Xie Yuan, or his nephew?

Qin Yi immediately turned the airship and prepared to get closer to see the situation.

The city was very big and had a bit of a big city atmosphere. It was just a strange emptiness of the garrison, all the old, weak, sick and disabled, and new recruits, and could not resist the attack of the Lihuo Army of the Southern Ming Dynasty. Qin Yi had just turned around and flew for not long, and the city walls there were already crumbling.

At this moment, fires were rising in the city, as if a fire dragon was burning the Nanli Army that was climbing the city.

The monk takes action?

Qin Yi subconsciously wanted to interfere, but saw Xie Yuan's army also illuminating the light of magic, and then it fell to a heavy rain, extinguishing the fire dragon.

This is the meteorological Taoism of Qianlong Temple?

The Taoist law was cracked, and the city gate was broken, and the Nanming Lihuo Army swept into the city.

Several Taoist priests took off their flying magic weapons and ran away. The Qianlongguan disciples in the army did not chase them, but just protected the central army and slowly entered the city.

Qin Yi braked the airship at a high altitude.

Looking down, you can see a palace, which was noisy inside. The palace gate was organized and guarded but was messy and inconsistent. It was quickly pushed in. The Lihuo Army of the Nanming swarmed in. Some firewood was laid outside the main hall, as if it was the last king inside.

The murderous Nanming Lihuo Army suddenly stopped and showed strict military discipline.

Everyone looked at the firewood, and there was a little remembrance and respect in their eyes. Those who should have gone in to catch people, but no one moved.

Qin Yi saw Xie Yuan with white hair, and even walked a little weak. He slowly walked to the queue and looked at the palace gate quietly.

The famous general who was dominating the battlefield finally got so old that he had no strength to walk. His commander may have been forced to hold on.

Don't see white hair in the world.

Qin Yi's eyes became more and more melancholy.

Just looking back at the twelve years, that's what he said. He could imagine the feeling of many immortals looking at the world after a hundred and a thousand years... Qin Yi didn't know what his mood would be when he experienced it.

It seems that the country that was once familiar has changed its national name, and there is no other familiar face... Or like tassels, tens of thousands of years, the small land buns of the past have become a mountain, and the forest has become a plain...

That kind of touch will definitely be even greater. It can be understood that Tianshu Shenque has taken away from the perspective of the world, and if there are lovers, they will become weak after seeing them too much.

The autumn wind blows by.

The palace has not burned for a long time.

Xie Yuan finally felt a little angry in his eyes and whispered: "Take it."

The personal soldiers from both sides rushed into the hall and found a fat man in a dragon robe.

"If you really light the fire, my Nanming Lihuo Army will take off the helmet and salute you." Xie Yuan said slowly: "It's a pity that it's just this kind of virtue... tie him up on the prison cart and present it to my king."

As soon as he finished speaking, he started coughing violently. A middle-aged general next to him supported him and said anxiously: "Father!"

Xie Yuan waved his hand and whispered: "I'm old... I can live until I witness this day, so I can comfort myself."

It was obviously his son's general who said, "The king is waiting for his father to fight the battle in the capital."

"Yes..." Xie Yuan cheered up a little: "I haven't lived enough yet, I want to see the day when the Qian is transformed into Li."

The son lowered his voice: "Father is careful."

"It's okay." Xie Yuan suddenly laughed: "The general trend is like a tide, no matter how irreversible it is, unless the immortals interfere, it will be a foregone conclusion."

"Then...will there be any interference from the immortals?"

Xie Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, I shouldn't have it in the past. This time it seems a bit strange... But the great king's talent and strategy should be calculated..."

"What if...the people in Taiyi Sect really interfere heavily?"

"Taiyi Sect? Is it amazing?" A whisper came from the air: "If someone else has Taiyi Sect, Nanli will not have a national teacher."

The voice is faint, and no one can be seen when I look up.

Xie Yuan was overjoyed: "National Master!"

A pill floated down from the sky. Qin Yi's voice was soft, but he was a little melancholy: "I will not be able to directly increase the life span. However, this pill regulates qi and blood and smoothes out old creations, and will surely allow the old general to strengthen his body and prolong his life. If there is a grand event, I believe the general will not hope to be absent."

Xie Yuan swallowed the pill and laughed: "It's enough to have the strength to go to the grand event, so why should I prolong my life!"

Why prolong your life?

Qin Yi sat on the edge of the airship and sighed softly.

Xie Yuan’s life may be less than half a year. The old general has experienced the magnificent changes throughout the whole process. I believe there will be no regrets in his life. Why do we really have to prolong our lives...

Nanli has such spirit and spirit. The passionate achievements of the world and the plan for the world always make Qin Yi feel that many immortals have been defeated.

Just like some people from Taiyi Sect, they live like a joke, and where can they get the confidence that they are superior and think that they are overwhelming?

From the robbery of the armory map to the sudden appearance of Lihuo Army thousands of miles away to the west, Qin Yi can imagine Li Wuxian, who was only a few years old at that time, and only today. I understand what Xie Yuan admired when he mentioned the "king"...

It wasn't someone who taught her, she was so strong.

Even if anyone teaches him, being able to make good use of other people's plans is the excellent quality of a king.

Qin Yi suddenly felt that even if the real high-level monk of Taiyi Sect took action, he might be killed by his little disciple. This feeling is unreasonable. After all, the difference in power is a bit outrageous, but this feeling is so clear.

I once thought that I had sent Wuxian to the big fight because I played a casual chess, but I didn’t know if it was useful. Now it seems that it is not that the idle chess is useful, but the other way around, Wuxian is like the person playing chess, and he seems to have become a idle chess?

The chess crazy words flashed through my mind again: "Look more, do less, and don't get into the game, it's for watching chess."

But how is this possible...

It can't be done.
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