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Chapter 1596 Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies

"Shengnan, I seem to...can't get up..." Inadvertently, the road became steeper and steeper. She felt powerless and it was difficult for her to climb again. She suddenly had the idea of ​​giving up moving forward, but he gently increased his strength to go up to the top of the mountain: "Ying'er... I said, wherever I am, you will be."

She was stunned. From his squid, she looked exactly the same as the location she had speculated. It was the Tianque Peak where he and she had agreed to stand side by side. It was exactly the same as the Huben Camp where Guo Gao had met Emperor Song six years ago but did not kneel down. Now, at their feet, he was bent down and admitted defeat. The majesty was the Cao Prince's Mansion, which even the Emperor of Jin had to give in. Although Lin Qian might not have deliberately despised the imperial power, this place that embodies her ambition to "look down on the world" and finally he kept his promise and took her to achieve it.

From the foot of the mountain to the top, from the inside to the outside of the valley, due to the excessive captives and unprecedented abundant spoils, the anti-Jin alliance led by Lin Meicai, Dai Zong, Feng Mingjian and Song Heng was far from over. For a moment, the cheers of the Southern Song military and civilians resounded throughout the sky, whether for the sake of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun in the home, or for the sake of the lord's desperation...

Although she failed to see Lin Qian alone defeating the feat of the world alone, she could probably guess that the great victory of the Song army was caused by his soaring combat power. On the one hand, she felt happy for his upward level, but on the other hand, she fell into pain because her body was not me. What about Tianque Peak and overlooking the world? That was just Feng Xiaoyin's ideal, not Wanyan Muyan, not Wanyan Muyan who was guilty of betraying his relatives...

"Don't be here." The scene was touched, and tears burst out. She didn't understand why he couldn't compassionate her mood. She chose to hurt her here without opening any pot. So she immediately spoke like this, whether it was acting cute to Lin Qian or ordering the Green-faced Beast.

"Ying'er, this is not the place I want to take you to, but we just passed by... I want to tell you at the place where the incident happened," he realized that she had misunderstood his meaning and told her that we would not stop here and would continue to move forward; but before taking you to relieve your mood, I must first reorganize your memory and tell you the whole story.

However, seeing that she was extremely resistant and afraid, he finally took her away from the peak and pointed at the place where the incident happened. He recounted her: "Last evening in the Zizhu Forest, I had already realized the 'Jade Long Kexue Colored Clothes' because of the monk's teachings, but because the person in front of me was not you, I took another detour, and even implicated the deaths of several mentors in Wanqianzhuo..." After pausing for a long time, her eyes were slightly red. She noticed something was wrong and came back to caress his chest.

He sighed and continued to recall: "It's a pity that besides Chuan Yu, Feng Han and the monk master, I don't remember much of the people and things present... I chased Feng Han and Wen Yin all the way to this Tianque Peak. Although I accidentally lost him, I was relieved that Wen Yin's injuries were stable and his life was worry-free. I immediately realized that I could control myself and had a sense of responsibility... So I forcibly instilled in myself with the greatest trust, meditated on the spot, adjusted the most disordered but strongest true energy in my body, and tried to achieve the artistic conception of 'the clouds, mountains, seas and moons were abandoned, and I won the long dream of Zhuang Zhou's butterfly."

"Dream..." Yin'er woke up from the dream, recalling that when she chased Tianque Peak, she saw him sitting and sleeping strangely. "Is it also a dream to understand the mind and see the nature?" So that's true, it's a dream! He was enlightened in the dream, and life was like a dream, which one is illusion and which one is true.

"I don't know if God has tested me. I woke up at the peak of the confrontation between the two armies. Before seeing you, I pushed you away, almost making a big mistake..." In fact, he couldn't bear to look back because he almost couldn't make a turn for the situation. If he really killed her, he might be possessed on the spot. Fortunately, "cause" and "result" were finally replaced by him-

"I'm still alive..." At that critical moment, her words came to his heart deeply, making him suddenly remember that she was the endless pure wood lotus under the night moon, the kindness that had been preserved in his heart that had never disappeared, the unforgettable white clothes floated out of the dust, that-

A trace of blood happened to be scratching her right cheek when she had been fighting for a long time. He suddenly realized that she was Yin'er with a scar on her face opposite the bronze mirror! Yin'er was still alive!

How cruel, just as he woke up, he happened to see the Yinhen Knife and the Tianxiongdi Formation colliding in front of her chest, just like in eastern Sichuan eight years ago, it was also attacking the Anti-Jin Alliance and the Guanxianzhuang... Why was Yin'er not a person in the Tianxiongdi Formation? Because the Jin Kingdom gave birth to her and saved her, the Song people raised her and taught her. She was caught in the Jin and Song disputes, and was not a human being. Her decisive responsibility was to intensify the conflicts of the Jin and Song dynasties and eliminate them to death...

However, that was not the case with me Lin Qian - Yin'er, your original setting must be to die in the middle, but you have me in this life, you can go against it!

At that time, his palms were hot and he was extremely determined to change the trend against the will of heaven. Unfortunately, he couldn't hold it back, and even if he took it back, it was too late...

"You look for me... I'll wait for you..." Ke Yin'er's full desire to survive shattered countless intervals of time and space, making him even more reluctant to let go of the woman who always brings him laughter...

Talin Qian has never been willing to accept it passively, but is only willing to create it actively, not to mention that it is related to Yin'er's life!

Is there really nothing I can do about it?

He tried his best to slow down everything in his vision and split everything into pieces. Yes, if the attack power that could kill her thousands of times hit her, it would be like even the gods could not save her. But what if it wasn't hit her straight?

If my other sword is chasing through the air, guiding all swords and weapons to rush up and down, creating a sense of distortion in time and space?!

Yes, it’s good to make a whirlpool. The center of the hurricane is the quietest, and the yin in the crack is naturally unscathed!

However, after returning, Lin Qian, who was obviously more stubborn than before, was more slow than usual once he lost his mind for a moment.

It doesn’t matter, the initial speed is not good, it depends on the final speed to save it!!

"The eight extremes of the lunar calendar should not be small, the subtle should not be large, the subtle should not be large. Therefore, it can enter birth and death, and the infinite transformation of the hole, and the special direction should be realized, and the unreasonable seeking should be achieved." The sword that saved a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda was so fast that no one in the world could capture the picture, but at that moment, it was disturbed by everything, and Yu Linqian had a thorough understanding of the heart...

Say

"Then... why did you throw me out..." Yin'er's face was pale, and she was naturally scared.

"I don't want you to stay at Tianque Peak. If you worry about us, it will also make us worry. Although I can control the airflow and swords that will bring you away from the new injuries, if you sweep too far, you will be afraid that you will not be able to find you." Lin Qian replied, "I will look for you later. The nearest place is the sword broken stone of the same height."

"It turns out that my blood-stained sword and broken stone was your mistake, but it immediately made the wind and clouds in the formation of the sky and the earth... So, I, I really are the source of all evil?" Before my father threw out his harsh words, Yin'er had thought that the reason why the formation of the sky and the earth did not collapse after imbalance as Huanchen said was because the two armies of the Jin and Song dynasties were "extremely" unbalanced - anyone or anything, once they passed that level, it would backfire, just like Yan Luoqiu was extremely beautiful and would be fallen in love with Xie Qingfa, who hated the beauty. However, before her idea was formed, she was smashed by her father's "source of all evil". Now seeing that Lin Qian had not explained this, Yin'er was inevitably even more sad.

"What the source of all evil? Nonsense. King Cao, like you, did not see how strong my combat power is now." Lin Qian shook his head, "So, next, I will place the monk master and him in the same place, and make him believe that I can stop the formation with one person."

She was half-believing and half-doubted, and couldn't help asking: "Will they be sent to Wanji Prison..." There were so many prisoners, and if there were no diversion, I would probably not be enough for Wanji Prison, but the senior officials of the Jin army would be imprisoned there. For prisoners of war, there was the strictest and safest; the guards would inevitably become more and more severe because of the escape incident at Xuzhou last night.

"Yes, it's Wan Chi Zhuo. I will ask Military Advisor Xun to write a long article for me and go there to spread it for them to see. After being angry, King Cao will understand my explanation." Lin Qian said seriously.

What explanation does the winner need to explain to the loser? It’s just for her. Although she was moved, she still rushed to make ends meet: “Father… what will you do with Tianjiao?” There are eight or nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life. Yin'er can’t even protect Su Muyu, let alone the father of King Cao of Jin. The person she is most worried about is not Lin Qian, but Tianjiao. Although she has been fighting side by side for so long, she has long been intimidated with Xu Yuan, but she is also afraid that Xu Yuan will have to advocate the old ideas of the veterans of the Short Knife Valley and execute the Master Hall one by one...

"Ying'er, do you know why the genius locked them up and not forced them to kill them when he captured the elites of the Prince Cao's mansion?" Lin Qian asked her in reverse.

"One, the Dasanguan Xianrenguan and other places lost several battles before, and many prisoners in our army are worth exchanging with the Jin army; two, do not force the enemy to force the enemy, for fear that some masters will be anxious to jump over the wall when they arrive in desperate situations, especially the wolf warriors, although he deserves the most; three, occupy morality and use war to support the war." Yin'er guessed several items.

"Ying'er is worthy of being a leader, and everything she thinks is what the genius thinks. Therefore, before the battle on the Western Front end, we will try our best to ensure that all the masters of the Prince Cao's mansion are alive." Lin Qian praised and comforted.

"What about the future?! After the battle is over!" She got his affirmation, but was not as happy as usual. After asking, she lowered her head sadly, "I didn't ask as the leader, but as a private person..." She knew that with her father's character, he would definitely stay until the end. Will there be too late? She couldn't wait for the end of the battle?

"I also answer Yin'er in a private capacity. One is that Prince Cao is my respected opponent, and the other is that he is my father-in-law. I have promised Yin'er that the worst ending is that he only advised him to retire and return home and hide his identity. Although it is cruel to him, it is also the most comforting for his subordinates and relatives and friends." Lin Qian said, Yin'er looked up in surprise: "But what if the victims of the Longnan Battle ask the lord to enforce the law impartially, 'punish the main evil and forgive the enemies', otherwise they will escape from the Allied forces, how about that..."

"Ying'er, today is different from the past. You have kindness to all the 54 states of Sichuan and Sichuan. No one can use you to force me to do anything." Lin Qian shook his head seriously, "If someone is unwilling to forgive me, then I will enforce the law impartially and tell them that this 'master evil' is the pillar of Dajin, leaving him to force Dajin's third-tier and nine-way troops to "retreat" completely. Humph, but in this unwilling to forgive, it's better to escape from our allies first."

She finally burst into tears and laughed: "Where can this be done? A wise parent should handle the relationship between everyone in the family well. How can he drive away if he can't cure it?"

"Ying'er... what I said was true." His face turned red slightly, and he wished that such a real smile could stay in front of him for a longer time.

"However, I still hope to see the best ending - we convince our father to accept communion after letting go..." She recalled the two endings of her father just mentioned, and talked about the third ideal situation that she most expected in her heart. Unfortunately, it was almost impossible after her father committed suicide. Therefore, Lin Qian did not mention communion but only said retirement or handover. After that, she couldn't help but sigh, yes, that was just the most ideal for me...

"Ying'er, step by step, King Cao and we are the same type of people. Maybe one day they can really break the barriers." When he said, she was stunned and nodded. He smiled kindly, "Are you okay, let it go? Let's take you to that place now."

"Where?" She saw that she had already walked far north while talking. The road here was getting more and more familiar. The symphony of pine and bamboo in her ears was consistent with the rhythm of the past. A burst of flowers that were as refreshing as yesterday came from the air... "Hey, is it a sawing wave top?"

"We haven't taken care of our home for a long time." His palms were holding her firmly as always. His fingers were tightly clasped, making her dare to walk forward to the end with her eyes closed.

Alas, most mortals will be blinded by the troubles in front of them, so she has just been entangled with Wanyan Muyan's fate. Now she has gone all the way to the "Sawing Roof" and has seen too many old friends and subordinates along the way. Their existence reminded her that her ultimate identity is still the mistress and leader of the Song army. It is time to cheer up and be their leader. After all, although this battle was only lasted for a few days, the people of Short Daogu experienced unprecedented deaths and need to be comforted. The Anti-Jin Alliance still suffered the hardship of food shortage and had to fight in all directions in Shukou to recover the lost land...

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"Lord, leader, there has been a change." As soon as he reached the hillside of the Saw Wave Top, Qian Yin met Xu Yuan, who also served as the intelligence center.

"What happened?!" Yin'er was most afraid of radicals who lost control of their father's personal revenge, or someone in the Master Hall was beyond his expectations and ran away like Ling Dajie on the way to Wanchi Prison.

"In order to quickly open up the food channels and rescue military commander Bai, Senior Brother Feng and Song Heng fought at the Immortal Pass as soon as they won the morning. They just happened to be able to annihilate the way Lin Mo and Mandulla escaped. Unexpectedly, a group of strange people came out on the way, not only rescued Lin Mo, but also accidentally killed Song Heng, causing Senior Brother Feng to fail to wait for him to fight Wu Xi. Therefore... The Immortal Pass was finally taken down by Wu Xi and Wanyan Kuang. The military advisor was also missing for the time being..." Xu Yuan was worried.

"Strange people..." Yin'er was stunned. Is there any unexpected force? And his martial arts are so high that he can kill Song Heng? Well, Song Heng is at the end of his strength, and the other party is in the dark after all.

"Qingzhou must be rescued." "Shengnan, hurry up and rescue the military advisor..." Lin Qian and Yin'er knew through the genius and the sea Shangxing Mingyue that Wu Xi had wanted to kill Qingzhou. When they heard that Wu Xi had captured the possible existence of Qingzhou, how could they not list the Immortal Pass as a top priority?

"Okay, it's better for the lord to rescue the military advisor personally. I will help Song Heng explore these strange people and capture Lin Mo." The one Xu Yuan wanted to capture Lin Mo the most was Lin Mo. However, in the early morning, Lin Mo left the field in a daze because Yin'er was "killed" by the sky and earth formation. Fortunately, he avoided Lin Qian's fatal blow on Tianque Peak.

"Ying'er stays in the valley for the time being to recuperate..." When Lin Qian said, Xu Yuan just proposed at the same time, "The leader stays in the valley for the time being to manage it?"

One was recovering from the wounds and the other was treated. After a while of a moment of confrontation, the three of them laughed awkwardly, and Lin Qian coughed: "It's mainly about recuperating from the wounds." "Treat with it." Xu Yuan felt solemn in a sympathetic manner.

"Oh." Yin'er smiled. This is the way to get along with three legs.

"Ying'er, when we were not here, the Sichuan Army trusted Haoyi wholeheartedly and set up defenses against An Bing and Wang Xi while trying to win over him." Lin Qian said to Yin'er before leaving the Daodao Valley.

"What? Wang Xi openly surrendered the Jin Dynasty and left his life? Isn't An Bing ours? Why did he set up a defense?" Yin'er was puzzled.
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