Chapter 1071 The old dream of beauty never ends

"Baili Piaoyun, I want to see him as soon as possible." Shandong has been in a melee for a long time. Although it is impossible to completely cut off communication between various places, military information is mostly transmitted by dedicated personnel, and important generals are not allowed to be transferred at will. Unless this battle needs to be completed

There were so many tasks, there was no need for Lin Qian to convey them personally or face to face. Piaoyun always acted thoughtfully, so he was naturally the first choice for liaison.

After giving instructions to the rising moon in the sea with a specific code, Lin Qian did not stay for even a moment. Lin Qian immediately left the place and returned to the military camp. He would contact Piaoyun again at another time and place. Some styles are destined to be unchangeable. No matter how long you are the lord,

The feeling of being meticulous is still not unfamiliar.

There was no war for the time being, and he was most resistant to the leisure time. But he was no longer as depressed as before Tianjiao came, so he patrolled around the military camp. The place where Yueguan Peak was stationed was quiet but tense.

"King of Alliance." He turned to the stables and happened to see Peng Yibin leading his horse this way.

"Yi Bin?" Lin Qian was quite surprised.

"Oh! I'm here to see Wen Yin. Mr. Li's family gave General Liu a Liuyun. Wen Yin liked it very much. I thought this green horse was so good that I brought it to her as a gift." Peng Yibin answered straightforwardly.

"It's so late, and Wen Yin is still here?" Lin Qian was startled.

"Yes, General Liu said that just now he was so lawless and reckless that he almost hurt General Yuan's horse. Hearing that he immediately rushed over to teach him a lesson..." Before Peng Yibin finished speaking, he heard the sound of horse hooves a dozen paces away. At the same time,

A bunch of extremely fast

A white light passed between them, and the green horse was frightened for a moment and almost broke away from Peng Yibin's hand. As the horse in front was restrained and turned around, Qing Cong was still kicking its hooves and shaking its head, looking nervous and apprehensive.

A horse is like seeing a devil.

However, one thing brought another down, and this demonic and lawless horse was still controlled by the young General Liu on the horse. "Brother Lin Qian, Brother Peng." Liu Wen, who was dressed as a man, was relieved to ride the horse.

Relaxed, when he stopped to look at the two of them, he was sitting upright on the horse with an indescribable heroic posture. He smiled and jumped off immediately, his movements were neat and skillful. After another whistle, Lawless walked to the stable on his own obediently.

"Really, I only heard what Wen Yin said!" Peng Yibin was dumbfounded and continued what he had just finished.

"She is really good at handling horses." Lin Qian also watched her coming this way with admiration. She was confident in every move she made, and her brows could not hide the heroic spirit. It's good to be young.

"Wen Yin, I think this green horse is very handsome and suits you very well." Yibin hurriedly stepped forward. This look of liking him made Lin Qian suddenly think of the time when he was holding a jade necklace in the Longshan period.

Mo Ku begged Yin'er for a moment, and he was stunned. What did he mean?

The old man, the Alliance King, finally had an enlightenment. Lin Qian thought, if Yin'er were here, he would probably pull the strings again.

"Brother Lin Qian, do you have a mission to arrange for me?" After Yibin finished delivering the horses and left, Wen Yin asked him in a low voice, with a little expectation.

He nodded, there was indeed a task for her, otherwise why would she have to worry about taming the lawlessness? Raising an army for a thousand days, using it for a while.

As he said to Tianjiao, Yin'er is his strongest general, but "it is necessary to give her more masters." Baili Piaoyun and Jiang Xingyan were the first group of masters arranged by Lin Qian, together with Zhu Meng

Together with a group of rookies from the Red Coat Village, they have been supporting the battlefield in the south for more than fifty days; and the second group, who will follow Piaoyun in a few hours, is Liu Wenyin.

Every detail of this planning, time and place, events and people, could not be left out. Therefore, he did it all by himself this time and would not reveal any of it. "Recharge your batteries tonight and set off immediately tomorrow morning."

Where he is going and who he is with, he won't tell until then.

He was cautious because he knew that the battle in Shandong should not be delayed any longer——

There should be no further delay. First of all, his strategy must be foolproof, and his combat power must also be guaranteed. Therefore, even for Fan Jing, he was willing to take the initiative to see him for once, and no longer concealed his illness and refused to seek medical treatment...

The few military doctors who followed Fan Jing saw their lord seeking medical treatment with "unprecedented" written all over their faces. They were flattered or doubtful. Fan Jing himself was a little surprised, but he raised his eyebrows and said, lord, wait a moment.

Son, as he spoke, he did not stop to bandage the wounds of others.

The young general was very panicked and hurriedly stood up and said that the master should be treated first, but it didn't work. First, Lin Qian shook his head and said no, and secondly, Fan Jing grabbed him and continued to bandage. Fan Jing, Fan Jing, it really fits Hai's sentence.

The principle of "I chase you when I want to heal you, but I don't want to heal you even if I don't plan to heal you". However, Lin Qian has always been in the former position and has never experienced the latter.

Yu Ze happened to be there too. Seeing Lin Qian's bitter look, he immediately stepped forward to change the dressing for his hand injury. As soon as he took off his coat, he saw blood stained everywhere from his wrist to his arm. In fact, he was not defeated this time.

For Sima Long, this is the same wound as last time; now Yang An's foot injury has healed, but the injury on his hand is still not healed, and the internal injuries are more serious than when he first returned to the Allied Forces - Sima Long, Sima Long, everything is fine.

It was given by him...

"Shengnan." I don't know how many times Yuze called, but Lin Qian calmed down and asked, "What?"

"Is there any news about Song Xian?" When Yuze asked, there was a kind of sadness hiding in his face. All the Liu family and the Lan family died overnight, leaving her alone alive. If it were the past, she would definitely

I have no love in my life, but now, fortunately, I have the last support and sustenance left.

But Yuze was Yuze, still as sensible as yesterday. No matter how worried she was, she would not ask when the war was raging and he was worried. She would only ask when she was far away from the battlefield and he had no worries.

Lin Qian shook his head, but comforted her and said: "Believe me, the day the war ends, I will bring him to you unharmed."

Yuze nodded and finally showed a smile: "I believe it." He sighed softly, "For this hard battle, you haven't even seen the calf yet."

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and smiled with emotion.

He and she fell in love back then, but they were always together less and more apart. Now they are so close, but they have already started their own families, and their hearts are all about other people. How can it be said that there is no feeling in this kind of scene? Looking at each other indifferently, it is mostly relief.

, life encounters are often like this.

"Hey! Doctor Fan, thank you for your hard work!" The young general finally wrapped up his wounds and was about to leave in a hurry. Seeing that Fan Jing was free, Lin Qian quickly seized the opportunity and spoke very sweetly, saying that he was really telling the story of Yin'er.

"Humph, it turns out that the compliments before the battle were sincere." Fan Jing stroked his beard and showed a smile that disappeared in an instant, "Come here."

Lin Qian was stunned, "praise in front of the battle"? Suddenly he remembered a certain battle with Sima Long. Sima Long said, it has only been three days, but the sword wound has been healed. He answered that our military doctors are highly skilled in medicine and their combat power has been improved.

, Haha, it turns out that the news has reached Fan Jing’s ears.

Since Fan Jing agreed to treat the injury, Lin Qian stopped being attentive and treated him with peace of mind, and all his thoughts were given to Sima Long. When he just talked with Yu Ze, he was thinking about Sima Long's sword. Overcoming the sword realm is

In addition to the southern battlefield, Yuta Linqian's top priority.

Except for the most recent draw, he summed up the experience of having zero mentality, holding tight first, and repelling the front line. In the other several times he faced Sima Long, he was so miserable that he couldn't control his weapons and could only rely on the soldiers behind him.

...Sima Long, the Broken Step Sword, seems to have a magical force that is still attracting Lin Qian to this day, such a vortex that is extremely strong.

"How does it feel?" At this time, a voice sounded in his ears. Lin Qian described it without thinking: "Well, that feeling is like a huge force punching through a piece of steel. I thought it would hit the vital point directly.

Ying, it ended up being hit in a ball of cotton with hidden needles at the core... After escaping various needles, I wanted to take a breath, but as the cotton got deeper and deeper, it gradually became impossible to pull out the Yinhen knife.

Inhaled into a hazy unconscious edge..."

He vividly described the feeling of meeting the Broken Step Sword. When he came back to his senses, he found that everyone around him was dumbfounded. Fan Jing, who was applying medicine on his shoulder, had a dark face: "I'm asking you how the medicine feels!"

Fan Jing has always been serious about his words, and the people around him are basically well-behaved. Now seeing his master being so funny, they all couldn't hold back their laughter. Even Yuze couldn't laugh or cry, and all his worries were thrown away.

Lin Qian coughed slightly, and everyone quickly restrained themselves in fear of his majesty. However, they could no longer hold on to their dignity. "It feels...a bit strong, a bit...spicy." He was short of words and could only answer honestly.

"Strong, spicy, hum. I didn't know that this was medicine. I'm afraid you're going to drink it as wine again." Fan Jing said angrily.

"Actually, the feeling of being stuck in cotton is not getting deeper and deeper every time... It was indeed the same before. This time in this battle, I almost got stuck in at the beginning, but I adjusted after escaping death.

After I regained my mentality, I no longer felt like I was sinking deeper and deeper." Lin Qian stopped paying attention to Fan Jing because he suddenly remembered a key point -

In fact, the battle with Sima Long this time was divided into two situations. At first, he was almost sucked in as usual, but he relied on his near-death mentality to gain momentum and escape. With Shi Gui arriving and the army retreating as the dividing point, he continued to fight.

In hundreds of moves, although I still rely on my mentality to fight, it is not only about escape but also about checks and balances.

"If we say that the momentum to escape from the near-death situation at the beginning was just using the pure state of mind to change the line of attraction into repulsion, then the subsequent hundreds of checks and balances are not entirely the line of repulsion created by the mentality, but: repulsion

The leading line has indeed been

It moved back." Lin Qian described the whole process to Fan Jing in detail, "When I hit again later, the place I hit was not the limit of my internal strength, because my momentum saved part of my internal strength, which was regarded as replacing this part.

The role of internal forces.”

On the surface, Fan Jing was not listening, but in fact he had some understanding and had no objection. Yes, when using a pure state of mind to exert momentum, relatively speaking, less internal force is needed to break through the first and second levels. This is equivalent to giving a breakthrough

The third layer reserves strength.

"If I still use this survival style when I break through the first and second levels, and on the third level, I use all my inner strength to win in an instant, then..." Then, he may have missed the mark in this battle and found out

How to break through the deep sword realm!

Fan Jing shook his head: "I don't recommend you try it, my lord. It's too risky. Not to mention..."

"It's true that I haven't recovered from my internal injuries, but next time I recover my combat power, I will definitely be able to defeat him based on this time." Yes, in the blink of an eye, Lin Qian was used to make use of Lin Qian's actions.

It is good to check and balance the subjective state of mind and feelings; but at the same time, it is very possible that the boundaries of repulsion and repulsion will be pushed objectively.

Once his momentum can replace part of his internal strength, as long as his combat power is restored to its highest level, he will definitely have a chance to defeat Sima Long. "A line of repulsion will definitely move back or even disappear!"

"No wonder you are so anxious to see my doctor. It turns out that you still have to fight after you recover!" Fan Jing solemnly shook his head, "The boundary has certainly moved back, but by how much, who knows? The Lord hopes that the combination of momentum and internal strength can defeat him, so he is forced to do so.

That boundary no longer exists, but if you are cured but still not as good as him, wouldn’t you be trapped again? My lord, listen to me, no matter how good Mr. Fan’s medical skills are, he can’t heal the living dead!”

Lin Qian thought to himself, he can really try it next time he is in battle. If he doesn't try it, how will he know whether it will work? But how can anyone under the eaves of Fanjing not nod in agreement? Alas, Yin'er is right.
Chapter completed!