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Chapter 342(1/2)

Sharing the Sword and the Country 2

In the afternoon of this day, the sun was exceptionally bright, and the golden color illuminated the journey. It was so beautiful that it was a shame not to stop, and it was so warm that it was perfect for laziness.

Ye Wenxuan, Hai and others who were traveling with him were all wandering not far away. In the nearest place, only Qian and Yin'er were left. Such a Fan Yu, everyone was deceived by him, just for

Give yourself and Yin'er more time alone? But Yin'er was probably very sleepy and fell asleep by the lake. Qian then sat next to her and enjoyed the scenery in boredom, occasionally leaning down to look at her.

Is there any sign of waking up? The warm wind caressed Yin'er's lovely face, and suddenly blew her hair down. Seeing this, Qian quickly started to push back the strand of hair quietly. However, when she looked back,

This ray came back disobediently.

Alas, I am so busy. Although Qian feels bored, a smile always hangs on his face: Although it is idle, it is comfortable...

It seems that they have been to this place before. The Zhongjiaman Fairy Song Festival was vaguely held here. Sitting there, looking at the stones under the lake with the ripples of water and the color of light, there was a sense of sedimentation.

The subtle feeling of floating up in the lake made me secretly sigh at the beauty. When I stood up, I saw green leaves falling from the trees from time to time and lost in the fresh air. It was really refreshing and I couldn't help but exclaimed the beauty.

"No wonder Yin'er wants to sleep on this shore. If you sleep here, you will be happy if you fall into the lake." There is nothing else in my mind. I don't need to think about anything. I close my eyes and bask in the sun, wasting time in the scenery.

.Troubles, fights, and conflicts are all thrown out of the window.

As soon as the horse's hooves stepped on a fallen leaf, another plump leaf immediately floated down to cover it. The horse was so happy that it stepped on the fallen leaves one by one. The movement became louder, and more leaves fell in surprise, and the play became more joyful.

.Even it likes this place so much...

In an instant, as if he had gone through endless reincarnations, he forgot that he went to Sichuan and Sichuan to stabilize the Black and Ambiguous Taoist Association in eastern Sichuan and to calm down the short knife valley in northern Sichuan. That was just the last him. This one, he only needs to stand by the lake and let everything go.

The next moment instantly returns to the previous moment, so simple...

Suddenly, he heard a familiar laughter coming from beside him. It turned out that Yin'er was already awake? He turned around and wondered what she was laughing at.

"Horses are as stupid as their masters. They are invincible when fighting, but they are just stupid away from the battlefield." Yin'er said with a smile. It seemed that she had already become conscious when he brushed her hair just now.

"Laughing at me? Then I won't tell you what the letter I just received is about." Qian said with a smile.

"If you don't tell, don't tell. In short, there must be a war somewhere. Who cares, no matter where, I will follow the alliance king." Yin'er didn't care.

"What's that? It's not as important as what's in the letter." Qian couldn't hide her words, but couldn't wait to tell her the good news, "Our anti-gold alliance has a second generation."

Yin'er didn't understand it at first and was puzzled: "Second generation?" Suddenly he almost jumped up in excitement: "Really? Brother Tian and Ling'er... they...!?"

"Born at full term, big fat boy." Qian nodded.

"Is Ling'er's body recovered? What day of the month is it? When will they bring Zhan'er to show me, their godmother?" Yin'er geared up.

"Haha, then we have to wait until the child is stronger, so as not to be broken by you." Qian said with a smile, "March 19 is the day after we get the Reincarnation Sword."

"Zhan'er is really our lucky star. When he came, he happened to have a great victory in the Battle of Kuizhou. When he was born, Western Guizhou was pacified and he also got the Samsara Sword." Yin'er chuckled, "I feel much more relieved now.

Now, Ling'er won't have to suffer so much. I've been talking about it all the way, and I think I should believe it. Why has there been no news? I hope Ling'er can recover quickly. I'm going to compete with her in eating and drinking.

I'm really afraid that she can't compare to me..." As soon as she finished speaking, she kept chattering, but Qian suddenly changed her expression, held her shoulders, and interrupted her gently: "Yin'er."

"Huh?" She was stunned, her expression froze, "What...what's wrong?"

"Are you very tired?" Qian asked with concern, "From Qianxi to Sichuan and Sichuan, and from Sichuan and Sichuan back to western Guizhou, and now we have to rush back day and night. Yin'er, actually, I really hope that you can go back day and night.

They are as relaxed and happy as they are now, instead of... As soon as I hear the news, I feel like there is a war somewhere, there is danger somewhere, and I don't even have time to sleep well..."

He said it seriously, and Yin'er felt sad when he heard it. The recent war was indeed too compact, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with being compact. Even if it was wrong, it wasn't Qian's fault.

"No... not so tired." Yin'er quickly made a relaxed smile, "I have too many friends, so I just care about a few more. As you said, my feelings for Sixue are like those between men and women.

So, naturally I have to toss and turn, unable to sleep at night, and fall asleep whenever I can at noon, haha..."

"Don't worry, the young prince is sincere to Sixue." Qian said softly and let go of his arm. At that moment, there were really too many things he wanted to say to Yin'er.

"Really?" Yin'er immediately felt sad, "Actually, I don't think so... I later thought repeatedly that if Meng Liangguan wanted to deny that the Sword of Samsara was in his hands, it must be such a coincidence that Sixue went to seize the sword the night before.

The plot arranged by the young prince. The young prince did this to humiliate the anti-golden alliance, or to cause civil strife between us and Hanshu, or to make Meng Liangguan lose favor with us. These are not important.

What's more, he took advantage of Si Xue... Maybe, when I fought with him at Hermit Villa, I may have shown too much concern for Si Xue, so he caught my weakness, and he used Si Xue to lure me

I was fooled..." Yin'er sighed and smiled bitterly, "That's how I was harmed by my 'love rival'."

"Yes, he did take advantage of Sixue at that time. His ultimate purpose in doing so was to divert other people's attention to us, so that he could obtain the Samsara Sword more smoothly, especially to divert the attention of the Second Prince.

Eyesight... As early as in Baidi City, you and I both knew that the young prince was very powerful..." Qian sighed, "But just because he is using Sixue, it doesn't mean that he is not sincere to Sixue. Yin'er can love her both.

There is no conflict between a person and someone taking advantage of her. As long as Sixue makes no mistakes, the young prince is not at fault."

"Then... how to make sure that he is sincere to Sixue?"

"Because, he gave up the Sword of Samsara in the end." Qian said softly, "I don't know the young prince well, but I also know that his achievements are not his true intention. I have said before that the Sword of Samsara is Wanyan Yonglian

The young prince was probably forced to fulfill his father's expectations by testing his sons. However, after Yu Wenbai picked up the sword, it may have touched his heart. In particular, Xue Huan said, "The best encounters the best."

Evil'... Yes, it's not worth betraying one's true heart and even deceiving one's own woman just for a reincarnation sword. Sixue is so kind, but he is so vicious..."

Yin'er's expression softened a little: "If this were really the case, how wonderful it would be..."

After walking a long way along the lake shore, the flowers were in full bloom, the trees were lush and green, and Yin'er was in a good mood. Sometimes she would rub her face against the flowers when she felt like it. At this time, Qian would be beside her,

Looking at the reflection of the two of them in the lake, smiling, Yin'er, it would be great if it could always be like this...

The leader of the Xi Ao League! There is a liquor store in front that sells very good drinks! Uncle Liu and Miss Leng are already fighting over there!" At this time, General Hai came over again, just to spoil the scenery.

"Hey, is Miss Leng good at drinking?" Qian Qi asked.

"Haha, the two of them are really good at what they do. I wonder if the one who is even more powerful is here." Yin'er smiled and patted Qian on the back, "Come on, let's go over and have a look!"

But it's really not just a trick - now I have seen how powerful Leng Piaoling is in drinking. In a short time, Mo Fei and Liu Wujin have been defeated one after another. His gestures show his boldness. In fact, Yin'er has also doubted why Leng Piaoling was along the way.

She would collect treasures when she saw them and keep them for herself no matter what. She couldn't be the kind of person who loved money as much as her life, otherwise Senior Brother Wenxuan wouldn't like it. Now that I think about it, I still can't understand it. Although Leng Piaoling is a good person.

Friendly, she feels like a sister to Yin'er, but because her identity and origin are a mystery, Yin'er can't help but feel that she is mysterious when she looks at her, as mysterious as dark blue.

"This wine is really delicious. It would be even better if there was that dish." After regaining consciousness, Kan Qian walked to a jar of wine and took a sip. Yin'er couldn't help but be interested: "Which dish?

Let’s see if I can do it.”

"You probably don't know how to cook it..." Qian smiled, "That's a fish unique to Tai'an, called ancholin fish. It's delicious and firm, has no thorns, and doesn't smell fishy."

"Well, that's really difficult. My specialty is, haha... mountain delicacies." Yin'er said with a smile.

"I've been away for a long time, and I especially miss the food from my hometown." When Qian said it, his emotions were not fully revealed, but Yin'er might understand that he was missing someone, or a group of people. Since ancient times, it has been difficult to recruit people to take care of the family.

"Everyone, after finishing this drink, I'll say goodbye to you all." Suddenly Leng Piaoling said goodbye.

"Sister Leng is leaving?" Yin'er was startled, "So soon... Then, where is senior brother?"

"I will go back with her." Wen Xuan said, Leng Piaoling nodded: "This is what I promised the leader. The leader and I have conditions. We will come back after the matter is over."

Yin'er smiled evilly. She agreed to lend the Samsara Sword to Leng Piaoling. The only condition was that Wenxuan and Leng Piaoling should go together. Leng Piaoling really complied. Then, senior brother Wenxuan would have the opportunity to understand Leng Piaoling's story... thought of

Here, Yin'er couldn't help but feel proud secretly.

Of course Qian knew what the little girl was so proud of, and smiled helplessly: No matter what you do, the enemy might not even think of it. As soon as Yin'er got the Samsara Sword, he gave it to Leng Piaoling unconditionally, so the Samsara Sword didn't follow him to resist.

Jin Alliance went to Sichuan, but on the way, Ye Wenxuan left with Leng Piaoling...

"I'm just a little worried. Huang He still has a hostage on his hands." Wen Xuan was worried.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Sheng Nan has already said that the hostages are not 'replaced' but 'rescued'." Yin'er said with a smile.

"What are you talking about..." Haijun Zhanger was confused. Of course he didn't know that Lin Feng and Ye Leng were talking about the Sword of Samsara. It was only the four of them who knew this, and it was a secret that could not be told to others.

As we were saying goodbye, two people dressed as foreigners came up to us outside the bamboo village. When they saw Leng Piaoling, they were as respectful as a pilgrim: "Your Majesty the Queen."

Everyone was shocked. Mo Fei, the referee sitting between Leng Piaoling and Fan Yu, fell on his back. Mo Ru hurriedly helped him. Mo Fei muttered to himself: "Ru'er, I'm drunk? How did we meet along the way?"

Either the devil or the queen?"

"Go! Who are you calling a devil?" Yin'er feigned anger and looked back at Leng Piaoling, "Senior brother Wenxuan really has good eyesight. He is indeed a queen... I remember that senior brother Wenxuan said two years ago that the woman he likes,

If you want to be a prostitute, if you want to be a heroine, you want to be a prime minister and an emperor...but...but, how can Sister Leng be an emperor?"

"Our place is not like the Central Plains. The so-called king only solves some disputes and leads some things on weekdays. When you come out, you can bring them back some things from the Central Plains to open their eyes." Leng Piaoling said with a smile.

"People from your place don't come out often?" Yin'er was startled.

"Yes, only the king can go out for business. And these two, their role is to rush to my side as quickly as possible after I decide to go back and convey such an order to them.

, escorted me safe and sound all the way, and when we finally arrived at the destination, they removed the traces as we walked inside so that no one could discover our existence."

"It turns out to be an isolated place. I'm afraid there are still many rules that are different from ours." Yin'er nodded.

"So, does the king have any concubines or concubines?" Wenxuan was very concerned. He muttered without understanding. Wenxuan blushed to the root of his neck. Wenxuan asked such a question. Could it be that he fell down with a smile just as he sat upright?

Go down.

"Then I hope Miss Leng can succeed immediately. After solving the opponent, let's get together and drink together." Qian smiled and raised the wine, and Yin'er also held the glass, "Drink now! For the sake of our respective careers, we can't say anything.

Do you want a drink?"

Everyone clinked glasses in response, laughed and drank together.

They parted ways and then each faced his or her opponent.

Fortunately, I am not so lonely. When I turn around, there is someone beside me, who is always there. Even if the world borders, we will arrive together.

The man who has always been brave.

That person is the right person.
To be continued...
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