A word of "hawkish" made Baili Piaoyun suddenly realize: Why are these Western Liao people full of hostility towards the Allies, and why are they going to die without saying a word?

They were the most trusted masters of the Liao Emperor, and naturally they were the most loyal to the Liao Emperor, so they were most likely to believe the lies of the Mongolian army: Lin Qian grabbed Princess Hunhu, wanted to hold the Liao Emperor to submit, and then used Yelu Lingxi to overthrow the regime; as long as the hawks killed Lingxi, Lin Qian would be useless even if he kidnapped Hunhu, unless he could completely sinicize Hunhu and rebel against his father, that would not happen overnight.

Therefore, the hawks attacked head-on in this trip, with the original intention of shaking the mountain and shaking the tiger. Before Lin Qian arrived in Western Liao, they first resisted and showed their strength. They and the Mongolian army blessed each other, believing that the chance of victory was higher than being trapped in Suiyuan Pass, and they were lucky enough to kill Lingxi...

But how could they be lucky? The Mongolian army didn't seem to tell them about Lin Qian's combat effectiveness?

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"Just, what kind of knife starts? Is it a trap?" Yelu Changkong was fighting fiercely, and he didn't care about whose clothes he was. He wanted to continue to fight with Lin Qian after a while. Who expected that the sword of Yinheng was too strong. Just as he was about to raise it, the knife in his hand immediately broke...

"Whoever has a good knife, give it to him first." How could Lin Qian bully his opponent? With an order, the Allies threw their swords together, and they were all available and allowed to choose.

"This..." Such a lineup and such a courage made Yelu Changkong almost stunned and forgot to fight.

"So many people are watching, what are you doing, and chasing Mu Huali!" Lin Qian asked who had the weapons, and it seemed as if he was fishing and enforcing the law on his subordinates...

"Yes..." Song Heng and Shi Pan quickly took the order.

Before these ten swords, Yelu Changkong still had the strength to say, "Want to chase Mu Huali? Step over my body!" But after these ten swords, he could only let Lin Qian lock him here. As for others, he and his subordinates could no longer stop him... and he was willing to be here: "Boy, I want to defeat you!" He grabbed Chu Kuang's sword and stabbed Lin Qian's ribs. The golden man named Xue Huan actually slapped and shouted: "Okay, use my sword to defeat him!"

"If I don't play some tricks, it won't be a day or night if I want to defeat you." Lin Qian said frankly that it is rare to meet an opponent in one chess game, and he has to rely on the tricks of the chess to quickly fight and decide quickly. While speaking, he cut his hands and made another game. After ten moves, he was still a natural sword just now, but the connotation was also higher. This move "Qu Jin is me, I am not Qu", which is very good at understanding the heart and nature.

"Good boy..." He was pulled back all the way, and the more he wanted to go forward, he took two steps back. The more he got the rabbit and falcon, he took more than ten consecutive dangers. Yelu Changkong's sharpness was inevitably frustrated, but he clearly felt that the man opposite was humble and generous. Since he opened his chest, he avoided his vital attacks. Unlike the Mongols who said that the plunderers or sinister villains... so the hostility and hatred gradually decreased, and the remaining murderous aura was all about martial arts: "Lin Qian, you are Lin Qian, right? I, Yelu Changkong... I have met many opponents in recent years, but I have never been so happy!"

"If you don't change your name or your surname, I'm Lin Qian." The reason why Lin Qian regards this place as a world of martial arts is because such movements are really gone for a long time. He can always teach him dangers and he can always escape from the Jedi. If he switches to the battlefield, isn't it Mu Huali, but it's really much more comfortable to put it on the martial arts field.

Yelu Changkong is also a man, and he is still happy to be frustrated again and again. If the knife does not have eyes, he will definitely see blood. He was injured and took several steps forward, but he still drank with needles. As expected, the people of Western Liao like to drink the most. They drank the beard and tops everywhere. After drinking it, they would be beaten back. After he got back, his sword technique was strengthened and his realm was completely renewed. It seemed that he had just been frozen. At this moment, his body had just heated up.

"But, after all, I'm a few years older than you, and I can't break it? I really don't believe in evil!"

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Lin Qian is at this seventeenth level of sword realm, and Buddha nature has basically suppressed the demon nature, and there is no skill type flaw of one mind and two purposes; but no matter whether he is normal or not, he always has a "behind" physical flaw in which he is "behind". At that time, Yelu Changkong decisively laid several swords near his back with his strong strength, aiming to cure the person's body with his own way and take wisdom.

The fatal hole is a fatal hole. Lin Qian discovered it too late, and she didn't know whether to remind him that it was dangerous or that he was more dangerous?

"This person can see the loopholes in Brother Lin Qian's sword technique in such a short time..." Liu Wen was different from others' responsibilities, if Lin Qian was at risk of becoming possessed, she would come forward to support her at any time. But she was still carefully distinguishing: Is it necessary?

In the flash of lightning, Chu Kuangdao fought all over the line, shattering mountains and seas, destroying the dead; Lin Qian lost the opportunity, and if he wanted to find someone to help, it seemed that there was only one way left, that was to give up and break the encirclement-

Even if you are stabbed in the back by the enemy, the damage to Lin Qian is to the mountains and water to the sea. As long as you are guaranteed to be able to restrain yourself and not be possessed by the demon, the Death Killer Sword can take the opportunity to break the blockade, and you will have a great chance to turn back from the outer periphery. At that time, you can quickly surround Chu Kuang's sword and give Yelu Changkong a fatal blow - if Mu Huali is here, this kind of tactic of "giving up the small and seeking the big, hurting three hundred and hurting one thousand enemies" must be the first choice.

If Mu Huali is here, he should be able to see through the weakness of human nature in an instant: Yelu Changkong is a martial artist who sacrificed his life to break the move! This person can see that there is a fatal point behind him. Don’t you understand that the back is the scale that cannot be touched? "As long as you guarantee that you can restrain yourself and not be devils", this sentence, except for the fearless and ignorant who are bold and arrogant, who dares to gamble!

After a slowdown, the core two men hedged, the light was filled with light and the wind scattered, and no one was injured... Everyone was dumbfounded because they were different from what they imagined.

As the decisive person of the nature of this battle, Lin Qian did not ask for damage to anyone and killed anyone, and did not want to knock him out and turn back from outside.

Because there is no inside or outside, no one will fight against anyone and there is only one way left...

Xue Huan was stunned. The sword of Tiansha's Yinheng swallowed Chu Kuang's sword!?

This knife is just called "The mountains are never too high and the sea is never too deep". The mountains are made of tiny sand and the sea is made of dripping water. It seems to be saying, why did I, Lin Qian, sacrifice my back and was chopped? Can't I use a knife to convince others not to chop?

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"Why don't I win?" Yelu Changkong stared blankly as the knife technique in his hand was forcibly compatible.

"Because you chose Chu Kuang Dao, Chu Kuang Dao is indifferent and not bloodthirsty."

"So, if I want me to choose a knife, I will consider the way to play..." Yelu Changkong was stunned and had some understanding, but there was another thing he didn't understand, which was why Lin Qian didn't pursue: "Then, why didn't you win?"

"First, I was obviously out of wit by you, and I won the foul, and I won the victory without any force." Lin Qian smiled, "Second, I am afraid that you will not understand the truth and will become someone else's scapegoat."

"You also knew that Mu Huali was more important, but why was he tied up by me?" Yelu Changkong was very interested, "Doesn't you think my martial arts are better than him?"

"I can catch the enemy again. My character, my friend should see as soon as possible." Communication is mutual, and it is the most direct to fight with a knife. After this confrontation, Yelu Changkong discovered that Lin Qian was not a villain, and Lin Qian also found that Yelu Changkong could interact.

"Hahaha, I believe this evil." Yelu Changkong laughed. He really won't know each other without fighting.

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Xining Prefecture and Xuanhua Prefecture are all on the edge of Xixia and Xiliao, so the people of Xiliao dare to take advantage of the chaos to sneak in. They can attack and retreat or defend! Lin Qian must learn from his lessons. Before any war in Xixia, the details of Xiliao should be erased first. Every time the enemy strengthens, they will strengthen me in the end!

Before the war, Lin Qian rescued Lingxi to treat the symptoms; when he showed himself during the war, he protected Hunhu after the war, these were the root cause.

We must start from this armed struggle and start to believe that the hawks cannot lead Lingxi back to the Western Liao Dynasty to usurp the throne. Lingxi's will not be here.

In this way, we can quickly invite the hawks from the front line to the rear, into the crowd, and out of the room.

As for how to convince Yelu Changkong in the future and give Hunhu and Xiao Luzi freedom, it has nothing to do with people like Lin Qian, so it depends on...

"That depends on... Wen Yin." Lin Qian said this and he really paused. This height and these eyebrows were not used to him.
Chapter completed!