Lieutenant General of the Empire, this is a name and a title. This is a representative and a person admired by thousands of people.
There are many things about him, but very few.
Many people only know that he is a man and a man.
But few people have seen him, and few have faced him.
In this world, the power and strength that can match him are Yan Yi, the former commander of the northern border, and Nangong Jian, general of Zhennan in the southern border.
Later, there was one more person, and this person suppressed everyone's glory, but it also became a layer of network cable above many people's heads. That person was the national teacher.
That is, the person who launched a direct attack on Yan Yin's parents.
However, during the period when the national teacher was injured and recovered, the lieutenant general of the empire became the most powerful person in the entire Fengyun Empire.
Even the monarch today dare not do anything to him. First, it is the relationship between them, and second, it is his strength.
Although he did not have the achievements that Yan Yi had in command of the army to guard the northern border, which had not made more than ten years of achievements. However, he also had the great cause of guarding the Fengyun Mountains, a mountain that was thousands of miles long.
Yan Yin first heard about Lieutenant General from his father's mouth. He said that in this world, there were only three people who could compare with him. One was his friend Nangong Jian, and the other was Lieutenant General.
Looking at Lin Qing'er, Yan Yin was waiting for her answer.
Lin Qing'er looked at Yan Yin. She knew his true identity and everything about him.
After thinking for a while, Lin Qing'er walked to Yan Yin and smiled and said, "We will talk about this later. Qing'er is tired now. Little fool, please rub your shoulders for me, okay?"
Yan Yin was stunned, then smiled and said, "Yes, OK."
Xiaoya, who was standing aside, heard this and her beautiful face turned red. Then she quickly packed up the tea and snacks in the Qinxiang Pavilion and hurriedly left here.
In the Qinxiang Pavilion, Lin Qing'er sat on a stool and leaned comfortably against Yan Yin behind her. Yan Yin reached out and gently pinched and held her tender and boneless shoulder.
Although Yan Yin didn't know how to massage. However, as a warrior, Yan Yin knew some acupoints around the human body. This is recorded in the book that records Qingyue Jue, and it is also recorded in "Tianxia Wu Zhi". Moreover, when he was at Southern Academy, Ye Qingwu also explained to her about this.
Yan Yin's fingers exuded a stream of true energy, and slowly passed into Lin Qing'er's body through pinching and rubbing. She relaxed her nerves and sootheed her delicate body.
On Lin Qing'er, although Yan Yin still saw her charming and pleasing smile, compared to before, he still noticed Lin Qing'er's fatigue from the body.
My father was attacked by practicing martial arts, and his qi and blood flowed backwards. In the city lord's mansion, the people in the Lin family were so cold and cold. Lin Qing'er was just a woman. Even though she was a warrior, her heart was as weak as an ordinary woman. So many things happened to her, and she might have been tired in her heart.
He sighed in his heart, and Yan Yin's hand became softer and softer.
Feeling Yan Yin's clamping, Lin Qing'er was a little shy and uncomfortable at first, but later on, she felt very comfortable and her body was unconsciously awake.
In order to conceal the comfort from her body and mind, Lin Qing'er said, "Lieutenant General of the Empire, surnamed General"
"Hmm?" Yan Yin was stunned and asked strangely, "Qing'er, what did you say just now, Lieutenant General, the surname is the rank of General?"
Lin Qing'er nodded and said, "Yes, at the beginning, I felt very puzzled. I thought the lieutenant general was his name, not his name. Later, when my father told me that this was his name, I was also very surprised. A person's name was exactly the same as his status, which has to be said to be a miracle. Moreover, this name was not changed by him later, but was given to him by his parents. It is said that his parents made him a general, so he named him Lieutenant General. He also worked very hard and finally became the lieutenant general of the empire and guarded the Fengyun Mountains. It has to be said that this is a destiny and an arrangement in the dark."
The lieutenant general of the empire actually called Lieutenant General. Lieutenant General is his name, but he is also his name.
While Yan Yin felt it was very interesting, he also became more concerned about the Lieutenant General.
A person, because of a name, became the top figure in the empire. If this person is not lucky enough, then he has very strong means and strength.
Yes, how could a person who can be on par with his father be an ordinary person? Yan Yin murmured in his heart, and then asked, "Can you tell him about it?"
Lin Qing'er closed her eyes and enjoyed the soothing and comfort that Yan Yin brought her. After pondering for a while, she said, "The Lieutenant General has very few deeds. My father said that he is a lonely person and a lonely person. However, I heard from my father that he mentioned that he seems to be less than forty years old and very handsome. Moreover, it seems that after a woman he likes, he has never been close to women again. He has no descendants, and his parents have long passed away, and only one sister, who married General Feng Yunxiao, the younger brother of the Imperial Monarch, as his wife."
Fengyun Xiaoyan Yin knew that he had heard Yang Er mention it, and it was only in Yang Er's mouth that he learned something about the northern border.
"However, my father said that in today's world, if we talk about swordsmanship, the lieutenant general is the best. Even Qingyue Mountain, even Qingyun Peak, no one can match." Lin Qing'er opened her eyes and said in a deep voice, "My father also said that if he could put down his power, then the first sword god in today's world would be him!"
"Sword God!" A trace of splendor flashed in Yan Yin's eyes.
The sword technique becomes a god, which is called the sword god.
The road to a warrior is rugged and difficult. There are many roads, and every road can reach the peak. Break through to the Martial Saint and go further, the Martial God is.
The God of Martial Arts is a general term. Those who practice swords become gods, which are called sword gods. Those who practice swords become gods, which are called sword gods. These are numerous and numerous.
As far as he knows, no one has become a god since the record.
The God of Martial Arts, this is a symbol and a vertex.
Many people yearn for it, but none of them succeeded.
Now, after Lin Qing'er's words, it seems that her father asserted that if the Lieutenant General put down his power, he would likely overcome this obstacle and become the first martial god in history, or a sword god!
This news shocked Yan Yin and felt a little nervous.
If the Lieutenant General becomes the God of Martial Arts, how can he avenge him?
"Sword skills become a god, is it a sword god?" Yan Yin stopped the work in his hand, put it on Lin Qing'er's shoulder, looked at the flowers outside the pavilion, and said in a deep voice, "Even if that's the case, I will defeat him one day!"
Lin Qing'er turned around and looked at Yan Yin, suddenly feeling her chest weighed down. Before she could come back to her senses, she felt that someone had squeezed her chest twice.
"Qing'er, what do you think of the lieutenant general's unique skills? If your father can evaluate this, his swordsmanship may have reached its peak." Yan Yin frowned and pondered.
Lin Qing'er didn't say anything because she was shocked. Feeling Yan Yin's hands clamping on her chest, she was so stupid that she didn't know what to do.
Finally, Lin Qing'er came to her senses and her face turned extremely red. She was about to get angry, but when she heard Yan Yin's words, she thought he had accidentally coughed.
Hearing Lin Qing'er's cough, Yan Yin pulled out his thoughts from his thoughts and looked at Lin Qing'er. At this glance, Yan Yin was stunned and stopped.
His hand was not on Lin Qing'er's shoulders, and at some point it had reached her proud chest. Moreover, his hand did not stop, and he was still pinching Lin Qing'er's relaxed chest.
No wonder I just felt that the meat seemed to have become a little too much and soft, and it turned out that I had pinched the wrong place.
Come to his senses, Yan Yin hurriedly took away both hands and said hurriedly, "Qing... Qing'er, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it."
Lin Qing'er hurriedly tidy up the clothes on her chest to smooth out the wrinkles. Her pretty face seemed to be covered with red glows, and she was extremely blushing. Even, she could clearly feel that her face should be very hot.
The delicate ears have quietly climbed up the redness.
She pretended to be calm and said, "Okay... OK, I don't want your help."
Her tone was trembling, and she felt a numbness clearly coming from her chest.
Yan Yin looked at Lin Qing'er at a loss, secretly annoyed that he had been like that just now. He was really sorry for Lin Qing'er.
Lin Qing'er let out a few breaths, calmed herself down slowly, and said shyly, "I think what happened just now has never happened. Also, you are not allowed to think about it. Otherwise... Otherwise, I, otherwise I will beat you to death."
After stomping his feet gently, Lin Qing'er stood up and looked at Yan Yin with anger.
Looking at Lin Qing'er's face, she was overwhelmed by blushing, and she looked charming.
Seeing this, Yan Yin hugged Lin Qing'er's astonished gaze.
Lin Qing'er was about to struggle, but she saw Yan Yin just hugging her and doing nothing else.
Feeling Yan Yin's solid arms and the masculine male aura, Lin Qing'er calmed down and quietly let Yan Yin hug her.
The two of them did not make a sound, but just hugged them quietly. In the pavilion filled with fragrance of flowers, they hugged them quietly. In the breeze, they hugged them quietly. A man and a woman hugged them quietly.
Yan Yin buried his head on Lin Qing'er's shoulders and sniffed her hair with a faint fragrance. Her broad hands held Lin Qing'er's body firmly in her arms. It seemed that she didn't want to let go just like this.
After a long time, Yan Yin reached out to lift Lin Qing'er's black hair, stared at her beautiful clear eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Qing'er, I want you to be by my side forever."
Lin Qing'er was stunned, then looked at Yan Yin's eyes quietly. There were no impurities or anything else in his eyes. There was only a kind of firmness and persistence.
"Yeah" nodded gently, Lin Qing'er buried in Yan Yin's chest, and his hands, which were originally placed on his chest, slowly stretched out and hugged Yan Yin's back.
The most primitive ignorance comes from the initial feeling of human nature. In a word, a simple oath, the purest emotion.
But many times, not everyone can have this feeling and this feeling.
Yan Yin didn't know what he meant.
He only knew that he wanted to hold Lin Qing'er like this, so that he could keep looking at her and feeling the breath on her body.