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Chapter 891

"I admit that I am superficial!"

When the doctor sent a long article in the live broadcast forum according to the meaning of Mr. Qin, and when the audience was allowed to watch it in the barrage, some audiences had noticed these.

Just a rough glance, many audiences were calling.

"Well, I'm in the collection of Chinese studies in China, my mother will never hit me anymore!"

"I now believe that this is a real cross, and I don’t know when Jiang Shen will come back!"

"I don't think I want to come back. I may not come back all kinds of bright guns and arrows. Let’ s kill the ancestors directly outside! ”

"Do I feel that the ancestor of You'an is forced alone?"

A viewer who followed the key point said: "Please, he is only fifteen years old, Du Yanshan, Jin Du, investigate the enemy's situation, and know what means to kill the minister in Wan Yanliang.

In the live broadcast room, Xin Qiji saw that he was young and couldn't laugh: "At that time, I was indeed young and vigorous."

"Now want to come, how can I compare with General Huo Da with my current achievements?"

In the modern world, Huo Qubing's face did not show much change.

He still doesn't know what Xin Qiji has done. At present, he only knows that this person is patriotic and dedicated a lot to the country. It is worth respecting himself.

But that's the time to time.

Whether he can take a look at himself, he thinks it needs to be detailed. After all, since this person is determined to be a general, how can he have some things.

There are more people who have made great ambitions. They say that they are two different things, and they can't meet an ambitious one. Let him admire this champion?

Xin Qiji didn't know at this time, his idol is seeing whether he can be recognized by himself.

"The ancestors were in the world, and they have also set up many credit."

Jiang Yi said: "Just take this Yanshan, you have been here at the age of fifteen and 20."

"Dearly want to know, these two trip to Yanshan can be different, or special significance?"

"What do I think of later generations?" Xin Qiji asked.

Jiang Yi replied: "There is a point of view that the first main purpose of your main purpose is to participate in the conference test. It is believed that in the feudal era, ordinary scholars are named by merits."

"Although Xin Zan's ancestor's heart saved Song Ting, I saw that you tried a lot, and he was still young, and he hadn't involved the problem of entering the official.

Give it to another confidant. ""

"Another point of view, as early as this year, the ancestors had already had the actions to rescue the Song and Song Dynasty.

These two types seem to speak logically, but the first one seems to be far -fetched.

Xin Qiji laughed: "You know, what are you going to know for the first time, what do you know?"

"Knowing a half solution." Jiang Yi hit the language Tai Chi.

Xin Qiji said: "I understand the defense and training of Jin Jun in Jindu, Ju Yongguan, Badaling, Mutianyu, Jinshan Ridge, Gubeikou, etc.

"The test from beginning to end is a guise, and my grandfather will not let me repeat his mistakes."

"Because the rulers of the Jin Dynasty always tried to restrict the flow of Han family between different regions, coupled with my grandfather as Jinguan, many eyes stared, and they were more constrained."

"When I was young, I learned a lot, but I did not send it in handy. When I was fifteen years old, the trip to Yanshan and Jindu was a experience for me."

"As long as I participate in the conference, one can be An Jinting's heart, and the other can take the opportunity to investigate the situation of all parties. Why not?"

When Xin Qiji said at this time, the whole person seemed to be much younger, and the essence god suddenly came up.

Why did these experiences belong to his golden iron horses?

"But the ancestor, the younger is unknown. Between your fifteen and 20 years old, there is still a test. Why didn't you participate in that time?"

"After Jin Guo moved the capital Yanjing, the people became more and more compressed. My grandfather and I realized the difficulties of the people, so they worked hard to practice martial arts, accumulating strength, and tried to save the people in the fire and fire!"

"When I was twenty years old, my military law and cultural and military were all successful, so I will come into Yanshan again, enter the golden capital, investigate the situation of the mountains and rivers, understand the movement of the golden army, collect relevant information, and plan to resist gold!"

"Every time I enter Yanshan, I see the people who are suffering from suffering, knowing that everything is urgent."

When it comes to the suffering of the people, Xin Qiji's sigh is getting deeper: "Well ..."

"It's only twenty at the time, now sixty and seven, it has passed forty and seven years!"

"I exhausted my life, but the people in the northern land were still suffering. On the other hand, I was here and stolen. I couldn't do anything. How can I not be right?"

Xin Qiji raised his sword in anger, his eyes suddenly fierce, fantasizing that the golden man was in front of him, fantasizing that they were killing themselves.

"Kill the thief, kill the thief !!!"

Xin Qiji cut forward angrily, constantly venting his heart!

"I thought that after the returnees, I was able to come in handy in the northern terrain map and military defense of the northern land in my head!"

"I thought that the court wanted to retract the land north, but I didn't expect that everything was just a slogan !!!"

Jian Feng reflects the cold mang under the moon, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the stars disappear. Only a small moonlight is left to reflect an old back.

His sword is still sharp and fast. His footwork and moves still have the rules.

At first glance, I have never relaxed the sword!

But this sword potential is endlessly heavy and resentment.

At the beginning of the twenty, I thought that as long as they went south, they could lead the army to save the people north.

For more than forty years, I have been in those days of Xi Xiuwen.

For more than half a century of hard work, from green silk to white hair, in the end, it still fell in the north, and the court still did not act!

The suffering that I have seen once has been seen in my own compatriots continuously staged. In contrast, I have no power to do it. Even an ordinary person will be extremely heartache, let alone Xin You'an?

Jiang Yi looked at the sword and looked at the ancestor.
Chapter completed!
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