Chapter 518

"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 nostalgia: "That stupid and cute stinky snake has changed after all."

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

"Yes. Met you a few months before her."

"It's none of my business... She was thirteen then, right?"

"Yes."

"So she is actually twenty-five now. Even if her body doesn't grow up, do you really think her brain won't grow?" Liusu said angrily, "Besides, as the young master, she has been in charge of politics for a long time, and she can't pretend to be stupid." It’s not easy to pretend.”

"Then green tea is still the same after a hundred years."

"Clean tea is inherently deficient, it's different. Normally speaking, her temperament will only freeze at the moment of enlightenment." Liusu sighed: "Right now, green tea is also sprouting, and Hanhan Qingcha may be gone by then. "

Qin Yi looked at the sky in distress: "Time is really a butcher's knife."

Liusu squinted at him, like an idiot: "I've never met a man who doesn't want his children to grow up, you must be out of your mind."

With the last expectation, Qin Yi asked: "Some people are naive even when they are old. Do you think they can continue to maintain it?"

"How do I know?" Liusu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Which muscle did you get touched?"

Qin Yi rested his fist on his chin, and said quietly, "Today, I actually feel that Ye Ling is a bit...a bit monster."

"?" Liusu wondered, "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, "Don't you care about the wolf smoke in the West?"

Qin Yi was taken aback for a moment, and looked to the west.

Sure enough, there was a faint smoke in the west.

Huiyang's spiritual thoughts spread unscrupulously for thousands of miles, and it was very clear that there was an army confrontation.

To be precise, one side is attacking the city.

The defender's city flag: "Anling".

The banner of the Chinese army on the attacking side...is "dry". But the left and right sub-flags fluttered, almost covering the dry characters.

The big book of the deputy banner: "Nanming Lihuo", "Xie".

Qin Yi suddenly stood up.

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

In the past ten years, the soldiers must have changed a round. The coach still looks like the veteran Xie Yuan, or is it his nephew?

Qin Yi immediately turned the airship, ready to get closer to see the situation.

The city was very big, with the air of a big city, but the defense was strangely empty. It was full of old, weak, sick, disabled and recruits, who could not resist the attack of Nanming Lihuo Army at all. It wasn't long before Qin Yi turned around and the city wall over there was already crumbling.

At this moment, flames erupted in the city, as if a fire dragon was burning directly at the Nanli army who had ascended the city.

The monk made a move?

Qin Yi subconsciously wanted to intervene, but saw that Xie Yuan's army also lit up with the light of magic, and then the heavy rain fell, dousing the fire dragon.

This is... the weather method of Qianlong Temple?

The Taoism was cracked, the gate of the city was smashed down, and the Nanming Lihuo army swept into the city.

A few Taoist priests sacrificed their flying magic weapons and ran away, and the disciples of Qianlong Temple in the army did not chase after them, but just supported the Chinese army and slowly entered the city.

Qin Yi stopped the airship at high altitude.

Looking down, you can see a palace, which is full of noise. The gate of the palace is organized and guarded but in disarray. It was quickly pushed in, and the Nanming Lihuo army swarmed in. Some firewood was laid outside the main hall, as if the doomed king inside was about to set himself on fire.

The murderous Nanming Lihuo army suddenly stopped, showing strict military discipline.

Everyone looked at the firewood with nostalgia and respect in their eyes. They should have gone in to arrest people, but no one moved.

Qin Yi saw the gray-haired Xie Yuan, who was already a little feeble even walking, walked slowly to the front of the queue, and looked at the gate of the palace quietly.

The famous general who dominated the battlefield was finally so old that he lost the strength to walk, and his commanders and commanders may all be supporting their sick bodies.

The world is not allowed to see whiteheads.

Qin Yi's eyes became more and more melancholy.

Just look back twelve years, that's all. He could imagine the feeling of many immortals looking at the world after a hundred or thousand years... Qin Yi didn't know how he would feel when he experienced it.

Seeing that the countries I used to be familiar with have changed their country names, and there is not even a single face I was familiar with...or like tassels, after tens of thousands of years, the once small soil bag has become a mountain, and the former forest has become a mountain. plain...

That kind of touch must be even greater. It is understandable that Tianshu Shenque's perspective is out of the world, no matter if there is a lover, the more you see it, the less it will fade away.

The autumn wind blows.

The palace was not burned for a long time.

Xie Yuan finally had some anger in his eyes, and whispered: "Take it."

The left and right guards 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 your helmet and salute you." Xie Yuan said slowly: "Unfortunately, it's just this kind of virtue...Tie him into a prison cart and present him to my king."

As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed violently. A middle-aged general beside him supported him and said urgently, "Father!"

Xie Yuan waved his hand and said in a low voice: "I'm old... to be able to live to witness this day is enough to comfort Jiuquan."

The general who was obviously his son said: "Your Majesty is still waiting for Father to fight the battle in the capital."

"Yes..." Xie Yuan cheered up a bit: "I haven't lived enough yet, the old man wants to see the day when dryness will turn into separation."

The son lowered his voice: "Father, be careful."

"It doesn't matter." Xie Yuan suddenly laughed: "The general trend is like a tide, no matter how irreversible, unless the Xian family interferes, it will be a foregone conclusion."

"Then... will there be interference from the Xian Family?"

Xie Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, it shouldn't be said in the past, but this time it seems a little strange... But the king is so talented, it should be counted..."

"If... those people from Taiyizong really wantonly interfere, what shall we do?"

"Taiyi Sect? Is it amazing?" A whisper came from the air: "If others have Taiyi Sect, it's not like Nanli doesn't have a national teacher."

The voice was faint, and no one looked up.

Xie Yuan was overjoyed: "National teacher!"

A elixir floated down in the air, and Qin Yi's voice was soft, but with a bit of melancholy: "I don't know how to directly increase the longevity of the elixir. However, this elixir regulates qi and blood and heals the old wounds. It will definitely make the old general feel better." Keep fit and prolong your life. If there is a grand event, the general will not want to miss it."

Xie Yuan swallowed the elixir and said with a big laugh: "It is enough to have the strength to go to the grand event, so why prolong the year!"

Why prolong the year.

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

Xie Yuan's lifespan may be less than half a year. The old general has experienced all the vicissitudes of life, and he must have no regrets in his life. Really why prolong the year...

Nanli has such a spirit from top to bottom, the blood of gold and iron horses in the achievements of the world, and the calculation of the world as a whole, always makes Qin Yi feel that many immortals are being compared.

It's like some people in the Taiyi sect live like a joke. And where did he get the confidence to be so high up that he thinks he's crushing the common people?

From the picture of stealing ordnance back then, to the sudden appearance of Lihuojun thousands of miles to the west, Qin Yi could imagine the foresight and foresight of Li Wuxian, who was only a few years old at that time, only waiting for today. Seeing Xie Yuan's admirable title of "Majestic Talent and Great Strategy" when he mentioned the "King", you can understand...

It's not who taught it, it's because she is so strong.

No matter who taught it, being able to make good use of other people's strategies is an excellent quality of a king.

Qin Yi suddenly felt that even if the real senior monks of the Taiyi Sect made a move, they might be killed by his little apprentices. This feeling makes no sense, after all, the power difference is a bit outrageous, but this feeling is so clear.

I once thought that I sent Wuxian to Daqian because I played a casual game of chess, and I don't know if it will be useful. Looking at it now, it's not that idle chess is useful, but the other way around, Wuxian is like the person who plays chess, as if he has become an idle chess?

The chess idiot's words flashed through my mind again: "Look more, do less, and don't enter the game, it's just to watch chess."

But how is this possible...

Impossible.

No matter from which angle you look at it, I was already in the game twelve years ago.

Thank you book friend 160102000040289 for joining the league, and continue to add more tonight. How do I express such a long id in the title?