"If Xi Qin was as big as Tolei, and happened to be under Temujin's nose, what you said might happen..." Yin'er patted Lin Qian's shoulder and signaled that he, the slave of his daughter, was really worried. "Don't think too much! Genghis Khan has a big structure, how could he attack a little kid!" Lanlan stood up, habitually followed Yi'er, Xihe left, and patted Lin Qian's chest while walking, "You don't have to go, I'll do it."

"Ah?" Lin Qian was confused and even more worried about her. She stopped her cup and threw her chopsticks and hurriedly followed.

"What else can happen? It must be Xi Qin, who bullies other kids..." In terms of military affairs, Yin'er may not be as good as Lin Qian, but when it comes to the children's personality, Yin'er is naturally more familiar with Lin Qian.

Facts have proved that Yin'er was like a god - the Mongols were really wronged by Lin Qian! What does it have to do with them? The so-called big incident was that little bastard Xi Qin caused trouble again!

Introduction: It was almost evening, Li Zhan took Yi'er for a walk, Xi Qin and Xi He went with him as followers. As soon as he heard Qian Yin came out of seclusion, Yi'er and Xi He hurried home to have dinner, but Li Zhan was attracted by a small Cuju venue, and Xi Qin chose the latter between his parents and his brother Zhan...

There was a group of children of all sizes playing or watching the game on the Cuju field. Li Zhan was itchy and afraid of losing Xi Qin, so he simply put her nearest to him on the sidelines. Xi Qin watched it for a moment and learned to participate boldly. Unfortunately, he was too young, how could he score a goal?

After repeatedly failing to shoot, the girl saw a little girl watching her hand holding another Cuju, which was exactly the same. She had an idea and snatched it. While everyone's focus was still on the original one, everyone was fighting to the death. She faced the empty goal and raised her foot and the ball entered!

"Where did the girl come from whom I don't follow the rules!" "The rules didn't say that I couldn't use another one!" Xi Qin was happy. The players on the field were angry. The girl watching cried because someone threw the Cuju into a nearby pit during the argument. Immediately afterwards, Xi Qin was questioned by the young people, which can be called a miniature version of Huanqing's poison disaster...

When he saw Li Zhan doing peacemaker mediation, Xi Qin was not afraid of fear. While picking up stones on the ground and throwing them around, the children did not dare to approach her. In the end, even a ten-year-old boy was beaten to tears by her, the villain. While he was still yelling, he threw a sentence, which made Yin'er feel suffocated when he heard it:

"If you are dissatisfied, please hold it in! Wait for my mother to come!"

Don’t! Finally, you let the “unpredictable” sneak into the night with the wind, and you little bastard let the “Feng Niang stop crying” moisten things silently.

Crazy: Why is Yin'er so difficult to convince the public? It's because such a villain is dragging him down!

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He had to apologize for his daughter and save his reputation, so Yin'er took the clay doll that he had given to Xi Qin to apologize to the little girl.

南宋孩童们都爱这种泥质的“磨喝乐”,玩偶的身上穿着红背心青纱裙还戴帽子,可爱有趣,然而价格不菲,一般人只能看,买不起.环庆灾区的女娃们看到这东西,谁还记得蹴鞠?男娃们毕竟年龄大些,虽挨了熙秦一揍,却结交了厉战这个好友,很快也就忘记了纠纷.

Everyone was very happy, but Xi Qin was not happy, and she cried and wanted to have fun, saying that her mother was partial to her, and she would not take out her brothers.

"You have to pay the price for your own mistakes." Yin'er taught the child a lesson and knew how to be kind and powerful. She turned around and begged Lin Qian, asking him to give one to Xi Qin according to his inherent impression.

However, Lin Qian was not free that night, and the armor was being changed to her. After all, Yizhou was getting bigger and bigger: "Yes, but you have to queue up."

"Haha, I didn't expect to discover a new skill and have superb skills." Yin'er smiled and leaned under the lamp, watching him do it seriously.

"If you retreat to the world, you have to find an errand." Lin Qian smiled. Their 100-year promise this morning was based on endless wars. If the world is peaceful in the future and they will retire from Wuxiu Pass, it will be another opportunity.

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Since he had already left the customs, he must take care of military affairs. But Lin Qian was busy making armor, so Yin'er opened the letter to him and read it to him-

"Ghost Xixi said that the ancestor Beiming will come to the war zone in the near future and wants to persuade the wolf to return to the death." "It's hard. Do your best."

"The elder brother said, Qingcheng, Minshan has recently been infiltrated!" "I knew that the wolf warrior was lost and he was unable to return. I wonder what he was thinking about ascending us to the sea ascendant Mingyue."

"Reported by the Xixia War, a Mongolian was frightened by Sun Jixiao and shouted that Master Hongshan was coming before his death." "The Mongols were blind and could not even tell the wheelchair." "It shouldn't Hanshu come back!"

"Sister Yunyan replied that his greatest wish in this life is to live in seclusion with us in Qianling Mountain." "...The court is sick again. It can only rely on Wenxuan. Yunyan mediation is not a long-term solution. You, King Dingbei and King Pingxi have asked for a lot of people. Next time the court comes, I don't know what to stop him." "King Zhennan! Hehe." "The Zhennan cannot do..." "Slowly, Sister Yunyan's letter, what's the matter with the court? I think the name Guiyun Town is really good, it's a sign that Sister Yunyan wants to come back!" "Yin'er..."

"What's the word?" "Look, let's see! This is the symbol of the rising moon on the sea!" "How can I understand this!" "I will teach you." The lights of the handsome tent were bright and time flowed quietly.

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"Master, mother, Madam Mo, here to say goodbye." Seeing that they were in love with each other, even Thirteen Yi, who came to report, was embarrassed to interrupt the conversation.

"Oh, there is a banquet that will end in the world." Yin'er felt a little sad, stood up, and went to the tent to welcome Moru in.

If I remember correctly, Mo Ru actually attended tonight's banquet, but he didn't speak throughout the whole process and had no sense of existence. Just like now, his eyes were slightly red and seemed to have hidden feelings.

"Mrs. Mo, why don't you say it directly?" Lin Qian knew that it was better not just to say goodbye.

"Aren't you supposed to be happy? Could it be that you and Mo Wang are both in Qinzhou..." Yin'er was strange.

"May it's not here." Mo Ru choked up, "I was not sure before, and I found out after repeated inquiries. Could it be that the village where King Ying lived in seclusion was affected by poison disasters not long ago. Most of the people in the village were burned, and all of them were missing."

"Where did it arrive? Why don't we know..." Yin'er suddenly felt incredible, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not uncommon for Wanyan Gang and others to go north from there. Huanqing's poison can be transmitted over a little bit. Moreover, the place is relatively remote compared to the Qinzhou Allied Forces, and it is difficult to achieve strict protection in the first time. The local villagers are generally low-minded and only know how to kill each other when they are killed or injured. As Lin Qian speculated: "The poison is not fatal, but mutual suspicion may have triggered a fight, resulting in a lot of casualties."

"The Kui Palace, the false Tang Sect, the evil one..." Mo Ru was so sad and angry that many unnecessary casualties were caused by scum. Lin Qian sighed that most of the people were actually not injured by the poison, but died in the fight of the same kind, so that they could have won the win-win situation, but they all lost miserably...

"The weak will definitely survive because the strong will protect them." Yin'er comforted him, and could not be more troublesome, King Ying and Yu Qi, "Although the strong will not die, they will just lie dormant and will eventually return to the world."

"I'll borrow the auspicious words from the mistress." Mo Ru felt relieved.

"Mrs. Mo went to Qinzhou and then another task." Lin Qian said that in a remote village like this, one place can be saved.

"Yes." Mo Ru accepted the order, "I would like to ask the princess and mother to help me pay attention to whether they will fall into Zhenrongzhou."

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Holding hands again, back to the side of the case, reading/hearing more than a dozen letters, finally arrived at the flying pigeon that Lin Qian wanted to collect the most.

"Is it the bright moon rising from the sea again?" Yin'er handed it to Lin Qian.

Lin Qian's face turned solemn: "What a Temujin."

"Ah?" Yin'er was stunned. The only thing Lin Qian could care about now was Temujin. This was not surprising. What was strange was when the bright moon ascended on the sea was implanted into Mongolia?

"The military and civilians of Xixia once surrendered without fighting against Mongolia. I could just take the opportunity to go to the opposite side to get people in. This is to raise soldiers." Lin Qian reminded her, "Last time Xue Qingyue was killed, I used Jingyu to invade the reverse through the Guanxianzhuang and opened a path. This is to use soldiers."

"Awesome, awesome." Yin'er whispered, and then he realized that someone from Song spies had been in the best position for a long time to help Lin Qian get the news of the Mongolians. "Then why are you frowning? The news is not good?"

"I originally thought that Temujin started from Xixia and ended from Huanqing. If he took action, he would be straightforward, and the path he had to pass was determined in Zhenrongzhou. His masters would either collude with the Kui Palace to come from the original secret passage or secretly from the new secret passage that no one knew. In short, there were only two roads, and the threat to the rest of the territory of Dajin would not be too great... Yes, indeed, he took the way from Zhenrongzhou and did not pose a great threat to the rest of the area. However, the third road he took was beyond my expectations - he wanted to come out blatantly." Lin Qian said about the two miscalculations, "Second, although the enemy coming was not heavy troops, there were many more than I thought. Maybe it was because Ji Xiao performed too well that he looked up to me?"

"Then don't frown. You said that the more enemies you come here, the easier it is to fight against Xixia!" Yin'er smiled, "What do you think of a blatant method? When will it come?" After all, this is in the territory of Dajin, and Lin Qian is turning upside down. What reason is the Mongolian army openly?
Chapter completed!