"That was Bai Qingzhou's confidant and friend, a scholar from Shentang Castle. He might have been meeting with Bai Qingzhou and was recognized by Yipintang from the portrait. The Tatars were very talented and immediately came to catch them. The scholar hid in the world, but still couldn't hide it." The waiter looked regretful.

"So what did the swordsman in white who arrived just now say to turn swords into jade and silk?" Yin'er asked.

"He said that it was not a question of who this person is in the hands of, but that everyone should temporarily abandon their position, unite and push this person together to force Bai Qingzhou to appear. He also said that if only one side of the forces came, Bai Qingzhou would not be afraid at all. Because if one side could go, it would be exhausted after both sides suffered losses, and there were third and fourth parties to worry about their worries and fear. How could people like Bai Qingzhou not be aware of it? They would definitely not be moved, waiting or provoking us to kill each other. It would be better to go together. On the one hand, there would be no trouble, and on the other hand, they would be in great power. After forcing Bai Qingzhou to appear, they would ask him to consider the issue of choosing a master." The waiter said.

"He is right. In fact, it is not that anyone who can coerce the attack will definitely get a submissive Bai Qingzhou." Lin Qian analyzed, "The people of Xixia were to save Li Chunyou. The little prince should be missing a military advisor himself, and General Chu and the others must be for the prophecy."

"What's strange is that those Tatars who can speak our Xixia dialect may not be skilled, so they made a mistake in the translation, and it was said that there was a peerless beauty in Xiyan Valley, "the appearance of a great noble person is the most important palace". Therefore, the Tatars came to join in the fun and kept robbing the beauty back." The waiter said, and Yin'er laughed: "It should be that Yipintang who saw the Tatars come to find reasons to deceive them, but the fraud is not so clever enough. Which hero would allow such a beautiful woman to lose to others?" He couldn't help but be stunned, "Can that Bai Qingzhou be still a woman?"

"Well? It's all Mr. Bai who is said to be a word of mouth. I always thought that was a man." Lin Qian was stunned, not sure.

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Everything else doesn't matter. When the three sides of Jin, Xia and Meng formed an alliance, Bai Qingzhou had to choose a leader if he couldn't escape, and it should be today.

When the gate of Xiyan Valley is open to the outside world when the gate is limited, Qianyin is naturally much better than taking the shortcut to find medicine than to break through. However, although Jin Xiameng didn't know the existence of the real dragon god, how could Bai Qingzhou and others be able to? Things that protect their lives must be kept strictly, and they may close the door and put snakes in disagreement. Therefore, Qianyin delusion wants to take advantage of the situation when passing by. Of course, Qianyin is not such a person who takes advantage of others' danger.

Lin Qian's idea was that since there were people in the valley, Lai Zhenlongtian would help him, if he wanted to get Zhenlongtian, he had to say hello to them first. What's more, who was so talented that he was not moved by such a talented person? Yin'er also wanted to meet him. Qianyin then used the east wind of the other three kingdoms to come to see Bai Qingzhou, hoping to participate in this competition about recruiting talents.

If you are lucky enough to get it, it will naturally be a good thing to get the real gentian. As for whether you want to continue living in seclusion or enter the world, let him choose.

If you just participate, you have to talk about the facts with him. After all, he left Xiyan Valley at that time. This flower also lost its value to him, and he could easily get it while he was still there.

This choice of the master is ultimately two-way, and the right to speak is more in Bai Qingzhou, and the heroes must give in to it. Since the poisonous snakes and beasts are still controlled by the Bai Qingzhou tribe, the heroes must abide by the rules and follow the customs, otherwise there will be no entry or exit. However, when the hostages have been released, in order to ensure fairness, Jin Xiameng each retains hundreds of generals, and is at odds with the Bai Qingzhou tribe until the heroes come out safely.

This valley is indeed very strange. The previous period was particularly hot. After walking, I was frozen and the temperature was suitable at the deepest point. Although it was not as beautiful as the scenery, it was very suitable for seclusion. No wonder Yiner praised it all the way.

The two kinds of elixirs given by the people in the valley are one that can cool down and go through the first section, while the other is completely opposite, and the timeliness is just enough. As the heroes enter the valley, there is indeed no snake beast invasion on the entire road, and there are also people guarding the real dragon gall. The people in the valley may have low martial arts skills, less than 100 people, but they have their own way to control snake beasts. Once someone has any evil intentions, they will immediately die here.

The maid who sent the pills saw that Yin'er who entered the last time was different from others: she took the first pill and did not touch the second pill, so she smiled and said, "It turns out that the drunkenness of you two is not about wine."

As expected, the maid was very smart and knew the little things. Lin Qian said the truth: "It really has other intentions." The maid noticed them a few times and didn't say anything else. After a thousand twists and turns, the few walked into a hall, but were not in the same place as the others.

"You two wait a moment." After waiting for almost half an hour, he was bored. Lin Qian guessed that Bai Qingzhou was conducting separate assessments on them and initial screening them.

"It's a bit similar to Ling'er's martial arts competition and marriage, but it shouldn't be a test of poetry, songs and essays..." Yin'er thought, it's probably because of the level of talented people's political discussion?

"Sir, he hasn't woken up yet..." After an hour, I realized that Bai Qingzhou kept them here. Could it be a test of his physical strength? Yin'er cheered up and sat upright, so don't let Lin Qian be eliminated in the first level.

At midnight, we finally met. At that time, people were most likely to be impatient. Later, I heard that at that time, there was a master of Kunlun Sect who couldn't wait and almost rushed into the inner room to force him out, but he was beaten down in the first round.

So at this moment, the second round of the conversation was already in the second round. Qian Yin came the latest and finally met the "examiner". He was a man in his forties, with a straight facial features, gentle and elegant style, and should be very handsome when he was young. "Is it... Mr. Bai?"

"Two names of honored names?" Mr. Bai spoke slowly and organizedly.

"Lin Qian, Feng Xiao Yin, comes from the Jianghu of the Southern Song Dynasty." Lin Qian replied.

"The arrows in the battle between Jin and Song dynasties are on the string, and the leader of the alliance has time to withdraw." He had heard of them.

"The current situation is stalemate, and I just need to keep my energy and leave because I take time to leave." Lin Qian said.

"What I am talking about is not the Battle of Huanqing, but the Northern Expedition of the whole country, I'm afraid it will begin." As expected, Lin Qian was shocked by the situation in the world.

Perhaps the people in the world are confused by the general trend, but these hermits see the most thoroughly.

"The rebel army had just tasted some sweetness, and the Song court behind it would inevitably expand," said Mr. Bai.

"Yes, the expansion is faster than the actual one." Yin'er nodded, thinking that Mr. Bai should have also analyzed his own internal worries when he was talking to the Jin, Tatars, and the little prince just now?

"The original intention of the alliance king must have deviated a lot from it?" Mr. Bai asked.

"My original plan was to wait for the Allied forces to lay a proper foundation on the eastern front, and after the Western front overcome Huanqing, make full preparations, and then fight again for eight to ten years. However, Wanyan Yonglian, Pusankui and others took retreat as advance, and induced the court to rashly advance the northward expedition more than once, and their blood was the easiest to boil... In fact, nearly a year after the Battle of Shandong, the Allied forces in the two Huai Rivers, the Lin'an court's lords and factions had done everything possible to suppress the craze for attacking Jin, but they still couldn't hold back the strings of the coming." Lin Qian sighed, "This is the battle between the Jin and Song dynasties that are about to begin, the Allied forces can only help and rescue the court to ensure that their own rhythm is not disturbed."

"In addition to helping, you also used the word "rescue". "Yes." Lin Qian didn't think the court would be defeated, but Wu Xi's incident of the Dragon Fort gave him a big shadow. He knew that many officials and soldiers had improved now, but six or seven were still insufficient in combat power. He was really worried that they would not only defeat the war, but also caused the allies that should have expanded to throw away their armor and armor. That's right, Lin Qian could not ignore them, and it was even more impossible to drag them back when they rushed forward. Wasn't that helping the Jin people fight them? So Lin Qian could only help them take away some wars as much as possible. During this period, if they defeated themselves, the Allies would still have to save them-"In that case, how can they not be disturbed by the rhythm?" asked Mr. Bai.

"It is certain to be disturbed, but our alliance king is arbitrarily walking on winding paths, carrying a burden on his shoulders, and enduring some hardship. If you lose this year, you can win back the next year." Yin'er smiled.

"Yes, since the battle is on the string and the defeat is inevitable, then face it calmly and go up against the current." Lin Qian nodded.

"Can the leader of the alliance know the 'Great Mongolian Kingdom'?" Mr. Bai suddenly changed his mind, Qian Yin was stunned and shook his head.

"This spring, Temujin established Mongolia on the Onan River and honored Khan as Genghis Khan." Mr. Bai said, "Over the years, this person has unified the grasslands in the northern desert and successively conquered the Western Xia, Jin and other countries. It is far away from the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is understandable that you didn't know about it before."

"Is that great Mongolia a country the Tatars? The conquest of Western Xia was the last year." Yin'er thought of Hanshu and also talked about Temujin.

"Yes, it was them. Last year, the Mongolian soldiers invaded a large-scale war in Xiameng. Li Chunyou did not dare to send troops to fight, and he was finally defeated. I wonder how much the leader of the alliance king knew about this, what do you think?" Mr. Bai asked.

Yin'er instantly felt like she was about the test questions in the imperial examination - because she knew exactly why Li Chunyou didn't fight! She was not the timid and cowardly person who was told about it.

Hong Hanshu and Li Chunyou's long talk was still in front of him, and Yin'er couldn't help but answer: "Actually, he dared not send troops. The Mongolian invasion was really sudden. If Li Chunyou responded to the enemy in a hurry, he would only easily expose his national strength. Just as the Mongols' wishes for this battle, he might also lead the enemy into the hinterland and cause greater casualties. Therefore, Li Chunyou should have taken the risk and doubted the military plan, which made the Mongols not go deep into the hinterland. With the slowdown, Xixia was able to breathe and find a way out. The arrogant military plan made the Mongols feel that Xixia was not worth worrying. This dangerous move would make the king lose the hearts of the people. Hong Hanshu, who could only hope that Hong Hanshu, who was named the god of war by the people, could come to Li Chunyou and take the lead, and the two worked together to save Xixia."

"However, Hong Hanshu was stubborn and self-righteous, and secondly, he became obsessed with the evil spirit, which made Li Chunyou famous for all ages." Mr. Bai seemed to agree with the answer, and he also thought so, "King of the Alliance, Hong Hanshu finally chose to return to your command."

"In fact, I owe Li Chunyou to the death of Hanshu. At that time, I vowed to fulfill my last wish for Hanshu and protect Xixia, but I had no time to get enough of my whip. I only realized that a palace coup had occurred today. Now I learned the lessons and some of the soldiers and horses of Qilian Jiuke will return to Xixia to stand by and establish contact with the Allied forces. If there is another invasion in the future, the Longyou Allied Forces will work with the Qilian Jiuke to defend Xixia together." Lin Qian said seriously about his future plans, sincerely: "We must let the people find that their god of war Hong Hanshu is still there, and everything will be the same as then."

Mr. Bai seemed to be moved: "Okay." After saying that, he got up and wanted to leave, "Then it's a martial arts competition, you two will go to the garden."

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Why do you need to compete in martial arts first, then discuss the situation? Yin'er guessed that the conditions for choosing a master of the baiqingzhou are very obvious. First, you need to examine your attitude, second, you don't want to find an insight, and your ideas are too different. Third, because of the prophecy, he must find the best group to ensure personal safety.

"Yes, he should be a man with a broad mind and a concern for the people." Lin Qian remembered that his final touch was for the people of Xixia. "Almost all those who wanted to recruit him represent heroes. They would have responsibility, strategy, and basic qualifications of the ruler. So he just met and discussed for the first time, got to know each other and then weighed his knowledge and purpose, and the forces he considered would enter the next round."

As he was talking, he walked out of the hall and saw that there were many people gathering by the pond. Mongolian warriors, Chu Fengliu and others were all caught in their eyes. Looking around, they could not see the little prince.

"The little prince's philosophy is also for the people of the world. Why is it not the same as him?" Lin Qian was obviously surprised and was interrupted before he could think about it.

"Lin Qian, Feng Xiaoyin. You two are very informative." Xuanyuan Jiuye smiled in the crowd, obviously the first to recognize them.

"Everyone is each other, ghost Xixi." Yin'er made a face at him. He hadn't competed head-on with him on the battlefield for a long time. He is definitely not as good as her who has been trained by Yuan Sheng.

At that time, the maid read out the rules of the competition. The three sides of the Jin, Song and Mongolia each produced three masters, fighting alone and fighting limited to the competition. After the three countries confronted each other, they took the top two in order to advance to the next round by winning games.

"It's really a loss." Yin'er muttered, there were only two of them. The other two are different, and there are many people and people who choose at will.

"They came for Bai Qingzhou, we came for Zhenlongtian, they brought enough people, and we brought enough poison - different goals, and preparations must be different." Lin Qian comforted her.
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