Most of the waist cards have been dug out, some of the Jinyi guards are still doing the trimming, and the rest of the Jinyi guards rearrange the waist cards that were previously stacked here.

Zheng Lin has been kneeling there, his mother didn't let him get up, he couldn't get up.

It is precisely because of this that Zheng Lin clearly saw Liu Dahu carrying more than a dozen guards in golden clothes, holding the pamphlets, and comparing them one by one.

The guards in Jinyi next to each other wrapped the compared waist cards with a small piece of silk cloth and stacked them neatly in large boxes.

The pre-preparation work is extremely delicate, these things were all built in Jinghai City, and the city was still under siege at that time.

So, at that time, my own father could still think about this while feeding the goldfish.

Under the high platform, the Juggernaut stood with his arms folded, and the wind slowly blew through his clothes, seeming to sense the gaze of his disciple, turning his head to look here.

Zheng Lin remembers that Master once said to himself that he should keep his promises when he is a human being, but how much can he really do in the world?

The master even said that his father was the person who kept his promises the most he had seen in his life.

Because of this, even though I was a little convinced in my heart, his mouth and some body movements would still habitually express a little repulsive Royal Highness. When his father said: He just followed the words of destroying the country,

The son really believed it.

It's really not deliberately wanting to show or want to show something,

Everything is as it should be.

He wanted to dig out the eight thousand robe for his death and relocate it, but the road was not easy to walk, so he set up a checkpoint.

and so,

Since the **** didn't give him convenience, then he let the **** completely convenient.

The local troops in the two or three counties near Shangjing have been motivated to take the initiative to move closer to Shangjing. The soldiers and horses represented by Tiange and the others, plus the fierce fighting on three sides, have already burned the war to Qianguo early "Hundred limbs and corpses."

On the contrary, the circle around the capital is extremely safe right now.

Zheng Lin supported the board under him with both hands,

He had doubts,

Wondering why the godfathers stayed with their fathers all the time,

I wonder if someone like Master is willing to live next door to his own home. When his father goes out, Master will follow him.

Doubt about my mother,

Why did you choose this man to give birth to yourself.

This kind of doubt has been with him for a long time

With this time working with his own father, he still didn't find the exact answer, because gradually, the answer didn't seem to be that important anymore.

Liu Dahu stepped forward, kneeling and said:

"Master, the waist cards have been counted and placed properly."

The prince nodded

Liu Dahu got up and walked back silently.

The prince's gaze first looked at the three large flags standing on both sides of the altar table.

One side is the Black Dragon Banner

On one side, it’s the Jingnan Military Banner

On the one hand, it is his Zheng Fan's king flag.

Back then, under these three military flags, tens of thousands of cavalry opened the way for themselves, using the most direct, arrogant and primitive way to open a **** road for themselves.

There will always be something, there will always be some people, who can leave a different mark in your memory.

Before that day,

Zheng Fan actually didn't feel much about the so-called Black Dragon Flag, and more, he just made the promise to this flag that Lao Tian had made.

But after that day,

Eight thousand Yandi Erlang, with their flesh and blood, infiltrated the black dragon flag into the heart of this great Yan's contemporary military god.

Brother asked me to swear that I won't let go of this flag in this life.

Because when you keep holding this flag,

There will be countless Yan Di Erlang, one after the other, standing in front of you,

Rush for you,

Trapped for you,

Fight to die for you!

The prince moved his gaze to the pothole in front of him.

He closed his eyes,

Open the mouth:

"Gu, I'm back to pick you up.

you guys,

Still here? "

The autumn wind kept blowing gently here, and the guards in brocade clothes around were exceptionally quiet, and the dry land civilians on the periphery also knelt on one side in a proper manner, not daring to make any trouble.

But in the dark,

Just under the "quiet" of hearing the wind,

The prince who finished asking this sentence,

In the ear,

Suddenly, there was a loud voice shouting:

"in!!!"

The prince took a deep breath.

The corners of the eyes, there is crystal infiltration.

Corners of the mouth,

It outlines a slight arc.

"solitary,

For you,

Choose a place where Feng Shui is a treasure. "

When the Yanren’s iron horses approached Gyeonggi along the Wangjiang River, the entire Gyeonggi, including the Shangjing city, immediately set off a huge wave of evacuation.

Before that, the people in Gyeonggi would habitually run to the capital. If it matters, you can go to relatives and friends. It doesn’t matter. Even if you sleep on the street, it’s like continuing to fall outside to face the Yan people. saber.

After all, for a long time, in most of the cognitions, the towering walls of the upper capital, the officials and confidants in the upper capital, are their greatest security reliance.

But all of this has been changed because of the city breakage that year.

Yan Ren, smashed into the upper capital.

The capital, which was originally panic-stricken and majestic, was caught in the riots and riots for many days, which can be described as a purgatory on earth.

It is impossible to keep the news of defeats in various places from below, or it can be said that the operation system of the Qianguo court, which has been subjected to thunderous shocks, has begun to have extremely serious problems.

The window paper that has been pasted over and over again will still be pierced and dripped after a real storm, revealing the shocking dense number of holes.

Ganren in the land of Gyeonggi, the people in the upper capital, began to move out, seemingly fleeing.

The prince is here again!

Li Fusheng has been dead for many years, so the people of the enemy country have long forgotten Li Fusheng. In fact, even if Li Fusheng is still alive, for the people of the country,

It was no longer his Tiger Weibo who led the army across the Bianhe River to question Shangjing more than ten years ago, but the soldier led by the regent!

Even if the original prince was actually just a small defense.

But not to mention the history books, which are the memories of the people of the world. Ten years are also a big round. Now the regent who has been so successful in the sky is enough to become a big horn on the stage at all stages of his journey.

In more than ten years, I have heard of Yanren Horseshoe twice in the capital city, all thanks to this prince.

And this time, when the prince’s army appeared again, the people really began to vote with their feet.

What is even more embarrassing is that the officers and soldiers inside and outside the capital still cannot prevent the "escape" of these people, because from a military perspective, the fewer people in the city, the less difficult it is to defend.

The city of Shangjing is really too big. Under normal circumstances, if something goes wrong with the Qianjiang Road and the grain cannot be transported into Shangjing in time, there will be panic in the price of grain in the capital.

But the problem is that the emergence of this kind of "fleeing" tide also dampened the morale of going to Beijing and even the entire area of ​​Gyeonggi step by step.

"A lot of people came again."

"Yes, more and more people are coming."

On the second floor of the restaurant, two old men in white clothes were drinking and playing chess face to face.

On the street, there is a crowd of people.

Here is Houshan Town.

As the name suggests, this is a town adjacent to the back mountain.

The size of the town is very large, but there is no city or defender.

There are magistrates, but magistrates are just a virtual title, which is more symbolic.

It is the "immortals" on Houshan who really manage Houshan Town.

Even if there are a few of the Qi refiners on the back mountain who can do bigu, most of them still fail to cultivate enough to escape from the mortal body.

And even if it is a real fairy, it is impossible to say that it cannot be separated from the enjoyment of meat and wine in this world.

Therefore, this town was placed under the hands of Houshan during Emperor Taizong's period.

There is no shortage of wealth in the back mountains. Every year, people from all over the country and even from other countries rush to this place to pray for incense and give alms, which is the best in the world.

But gold, silver, and silk can’t be eaten after all. Someone has to farm, someone has to weave, and someone has to sell goods.

Houshan Town and Houshan are in this interdependent relationship.

All kinds of industries in this town are filled with named disciples from Houshan, which can also be called outer disciples.

Due to the entry of the Yan people, after the great defeat of Jiangnan, Dagan was full of flames, anxious, and panic. Many people who originally lived in the land of Gyeonggi, regardless of the rich and wealthy Guizhou, instinctively fled to Houshan Town here.

The officers and soldiers are unreliable, the court is unreliable, the ministers are unreliable, and the officials are unreliable.

Okay,

Everyone still has gods to lean on.

"The situation is bad."

"Yes, when the uncle Xun Taoist went down the mountain, I thought Kuangfu Sheji was hopeful. A few years ago, I did see the appearance of Zhongxing, but who knows, it collapsed like a thunder."

"Who said no, I don't know if you can survive this disaster."

Li Xundao is a closed disciple of the Tibetan Master, and because of this, although his age is not very large in the back mountains, his seniority is extremely high. After all, the Tibetan Master has survived two Jiazizi.

"Brother, you said we are behind the mountain"

"Why, are you scared too?"

"Junior brother, I can't practice cultivation at home."

"Hehe, here is the back mountain."

"Yes Yes."

"The back mountain is a place outside the square. If the first official family didn't insist on fighting, they should go to the back mountain. If they can go up the back mountain, they will enter the square.

Outside the door is the great world,

Inside this door, is the little world of our back mountain.

To say a word, even if this big job is gone, the back mountain will always be here.

From the emperors, generals and ministers, to the people of the Li people, we need our back mountain, and we can’t do without our back mountain. "

"Senior brother is talking about extremes, extremes."

"Put your heart in your stomach, play this game well, and watch the surging refugees outside.

A sip of wine,

One move,

Outside the window is the sentiment of the people, inside the window is the dust,

This one goes in and one goes out, and one goes out and another goes in. In terms of mood, there can be a breakthrough. "

"Thank you brother for your teaching!"

"You are polite, Junior Brother, you and I are what you are"

"Yan Gou is here!!!"

"Run!!!"

"The Yan Ren is here, the Yan Ren is here, run!!!"

The wine glasses in the hands of the two gas refiners fell down at the same time.

They looked out the window together,

Out there,

Where is his mother's red dust, it is clearly a dark cloud on the ground formed by a black-armored knight, whizzing towards this town without walls.

The Yanjun knight did not show any mercy,

After rushing in,

When you saw someone lift your knife, you cut, and you opened your bow to shoot, starting the most tragic killing.

A scream of screams kept coming, and then converged into the most feared rhythm, which was constantly intertwined and whirled above the town.

Blood,

despair,

Corpse,

Begin to fill this pure land that was once known as the whole world and the closest to immortals!

The Juggernaut sat on horseback, looking at the scene of Hell Shura ahead.

The Jindong cavalry are the first-class iron cavalry in the world. They are strictly disciplined, they are first-rate in riding and shooting, and they cooperate with each other and are well-trained. They have a special ability, even if they are new to the barracks, they don’t need extra teaching.

That is to turn the sword towards the people.

The army of Qian has been staged countless times. After being defeated by the Yan army on the front battlefield, he turned his head and turned into a ruined army and began to plunder the people he protected.

The reason why Chen Daxia came to Zheng Fan back then was also because of this misunderstanding.

It doesn't make sense, the Jindong Army can't do things that are good for the military.

Especially their prince, who personally gave the order.

The reputation of Yan people is actually not good in other countries of Zhuxia, or, not only in Zhuxia, but outside of Zhuxia, Yan people's reputation is not good.

They are extremely cruel to barbarians, savages, and killers.

Whether it is the king of Jingnan before,

The regent who inherited the mantle and flag of the King of Jingnan,

In their military and horse careers, there are many examples of slaughtering prisoners in the city.

This time, instead of riding Pai Yao with his own father, Zheng Lin, who was riding a horse alone, glanced curiously at the master beside him.

At a young age, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of military slaughter. In fact, he couldn't wait to join it personally and enjoy it.

But my mother is here too,

In front of the mother, if the clothes are stained with blood and dirty, then you have to face the thread of the mother's hands again.

But in Zheng Lin's view, his master has always had a heart of compassion in his heart. Even if he didn't say anything to stop his seemingly upright father, he shouldn't be so calm and treat him like this.

The Juggernaut also looked at Zheng Lin at this time, and then looked away.

With the surname Zheng, even the Buddhist monk who is compassionate and compassionate will be "transformed" into Shura.

Yu Huaping now,

Maybe I regret that the duck at home has been reluctant to eat the duck in the chicken coop,

I didn't have much interest, and I went on the battlefield and cared about the people in other countries.

the most important is,

He respected Zheng Fan’s promise,

And in this scene,

It is Zheng Fan who is fulfilling his promise to himself.

The Juggernaut has never forgotten the assassination on the frozen Wangjiang River that day.

One wave after another, Zheng Fan was directly "invited" to go up the mountain by the gas refiner in the back mountain.

Although Zheng Fan was able to return to his mind in the end, it was extremely dangerous, and it was a little bit different. The regent prince who is now mighty in the world is afraid that he will become a foolish maniac.

That is, on that day,

Zheng Fan swears,

"One day, I want you to go back to the mountain, not the dogs and the chickens!"

These screams of killing and screams, the Sword Saint sounds, in fact, not very comfortable. He likes to wear white clothes, which means that he loves cleanliness, which is very different from the Yanjun and the Yanren prince who have always been black.

But just as the surname Zheng once said: The first one is cheap.

There is no such a reason that you only allow you to calculate behind you and try to kill people, but you are not allowed to come back and destroy you.

The matter of revenge and destruction is also commonplace in the arena.

Lord's hand,

Touch Pai Yao's mane lightly

From time to time, his eyes would look at the rows of large boxes placed behind him.

He once said that when he comes back in the future, he will not move their tablets to take them home, but will turn his feet into the territory of Dayan.

Dayan's son, who was buried in his own territory, is naturally not considered a guest to die in another country.

But even if it is buried at home, there are some particulars about where to bury it.

Since these Yachijiro died for his Zheng Fan,

Then he Zheng Fan,

I personally chose a feng shui treasure for them to be the real burial place.

and so,

Where else,

Is it better than Feng Shui here!

Killing,

Still going on.

At this time,

The people on the mountain finally couldn't sit still.

The "fairies" in the back mountain may not care about the life and death of the people below the mountain. After all, they often have a sly face called "ant" under the face of "compassion and charity".

But they have to care about one thing,

That's the prince of Dayan. After he finishes his battle at the foot of the mountain, will he stop his hand and take advantage of the trend to go to this mountain again!

Qi refiners are very mysterious and powerful. The Houshan has developed to the present, and its status is comparable to the ancestors of all summer refiners.

But no matter how high your ancestral family is,

In front of these tens of thousands of tigers and horses, it is not enough to see.

For a while,

The figures flew up and down on their own, really feeling like a fairy.

Among these,

Furthermore, the three highest-ranking third-grade Qi refiners ~lightnovelpub.net~ are headed by them. They propped up their images, like a mirage, with three very stalwart figures appearing.

"The regent, what do you mean, you can hear that the people are crying!"

"Master, stop."

"The prince of Dayan, Houshan is the quiet place of the immortal family, so you can't be so profane!"

The prince sits on Pai Yao's back,

Holding a horse whip,

Point to the three phantoms ahead,

Loud voice:

"The lone only knows,

The real fairy,

Should live in the nine heavens, not in the dust on earth.

Since this back mountain is the land of the immortal family

Those who live on the mountain are naturally the real immortal family, no doubt, well, lonely.

Alone this person,

Always happy to be kind, happy to help others!

today,

Lonely in person,

Send this to all the immortals on the back mountain,

Go to heaven! "

"You!!!"

"You dare!!!"

"Prince Regent, don't say that this great man has not fallen yet, even if the great man has really fallen, even if it is you, Dayan, really unified all the summers.

Sacrifice to emperors, canonization of mountains, rivers and earth gods, definition of yin and yang sequence law, good and bad celestial observation

Down to the guidance of the long-lasting common people, the taming of the common people, the comfort of all living beings

Even if you Dayan can really capture the world, you want to sit firmly on this country and mountain,

They are also inseparable from this gas refiner,

natural,

It is inseparable from this back mountain! "

"Hahahaha"

Hearing this,

The prince laughed loudly,

Then he shouted:

"Still having this spring and autumn dream.

Every fairy family, this era has changed.

because,

From today,

This world,

Will be lonely,

Educate yourself! "