Luo nine needles

Qixing had told Gao Xiaoliu about the relationship with Liu Yan before, Gao Xiaoliu no longer avoids seeing Liu Yan, but after meeting Liu Yan, he ridiculed him even more than before.

"My father was your savior in the past, so I'm embarrassed to be too harsh on you." Gao Xiaoliu also explained calmly, "Now Miss Qixing's mother is your savior, so I don't have to be polite."

Although these words sound a bit inexplicable, Liu Yan probably understands that he is unscrupulous if he has nothing to do with him.

But Liu Yan didn't understand why Qixing wanted to tell Gao Xiaoliu.

Not only this matter, there are many other things, you can say anything, Qi Xing did not hide anything from this senior six.

Qixing should have known that the rich man was not kind to her, and had tried to get rid of her with Liu Yan's hand. Why not only did he not get rid of the rich man, but instead he was unguarded and trusted his son?

Gao Xiaoliu can naturally see the meaning of Liu Yan's eyes and the meaning of what he said.

He sneered: "This is the difference between you and Miss Qixing. In Miss Qixing's eyes, there are no fathers and sons, only people."

He pointed at himself with the bamboo pole.

"That's why Miss Seven Star can see my heart."

Liu Yan looked coldly, what's so good about his heart!Although he is a Mohist, he is also a playboy!
Qingzhi and shopkeeper Lu came in at this time.

"Hey, you can feel your swords being tense outside the door." Aokiji said, "Why is it like this every time?"

Shopkeeper Lu smiled and put a bundle on the table: "Come here, take a look at the letter from the north."

The bag was opened, and the account books were scattered on the table first.

"These are yours, Mr. Gao." Shopkeeper Lu said with a smile.

Standing in front of the jade abacus wall, Gao Xiaoliu raised his chin: "I'll read the letter from Qixing first."

After saying this, he glanced at Liu Yan provocatively. Although he didn't go to the northern border, he had constant contact with the northern border, and Qixing would write to him every time.

This kind of treatment is not even given by the shopkeeper of Qingzhi Lu.

After hearing what he said, shopkeeper Lu found out a letter from it, and handed it to Gao Xiaoliu with a smile.

Liu Yan was indifferent, turned to talk to Qingzhi, and asked: "Why is Beihai uncharacteristically? It has caused a lot of trouble in the court and attracted a lot of attention. If your identities are discovered, Beihai will be blamed, and the Great Wall of the North will never think about it." Repair again."

What Qingzhi wanted to say, Shopkeeper Lu smiled and said: "Don't ask her, let Miss Qixing tell you in person."

personally?Liu Yan turned his head and saw shopkeeper Lu handing him a letter.

"A letter from Miss Qixing." Shopkeeper Lu said.

The letter to him Liu Yan was slightly stunned, subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, Gao Xiaoliu, who peeked through the letter paper held in front of his eyes, snorted coldly, the letter was quite thick.

The letter was thick because there were many drawings. Liu Yan opened it and saw that Qixing didn't talk about herself, but about her mother.

"The uncles and mothers-in-law of Beitang said that when the Great Wall of the North was first built, my mother was just a beginner and could only do some odd jobs. When the construction was halfway through, she could do some by herself. Equipment, when the tenth year is completed, the mother will officially become the disciple of Master Xie."

"The Great Wall of the North is a huge project, completed by hundreds of craftsmen. My mother is like a little splash in it, but she also left her name."

"I'll show you the crafts that my mother has handled. You can see that people are gone, not disappearing in the world. The crafts that carry her will are still in operation, protecting many people."

Liu Yan looked at it very seriously, and couldn't hear the voices of Qingzhi and shopkeeper Lu. Although he couldn't understand many drawings, he seemed to be able to imagine the appearance of the finished product.

"Don't blame people for their faults on tools."

It seemed that the voice of the craftsman girl Yan sounded in Liu Yan's ear.

The tools are still there, protecting the border, and there are inheritors to revitalize them, to keep more people, and to keep the world alive.

Liu Yan put down the letter paper, and asked: "Miss Qixing, are they all okay? Have you encountered any embarrassment in the face of the government?"

Gao Xiaoliu snorted, it's rare, Liu Yan never mentioned people from the Mo sect before, before, he only stared at his father, then only asked Miss Qi Xing, now he knows he cares about the Mo sect.

"Is it related to your promotion and wealth?" He muttered.

Liu Yan ignored him.

Qingzhi said: "Miss said that everything is going well now, but she also said that things in the world will not be smooth sailing, and there will be difficulties and obstacles, but soldiers will come and cover them up."

Qixing didn't tell everyone not to worry, and he didn't lie. When danger struck, not only were soldiers blocking it, but wooden fences also bounced off the ground.

In the wilderness of hot summer, the afterglow of the setting sun was like blood, and black shadows spread from the sky amidst the blood color. The majestic figures were one by one, and the long grass was instantly flattened where they passed.

"This is the Barbarians."

Standing on a tall wooden frame, Gundilong looked over and murmured.

This is not the first time I have encountered barbarian people, there have been several times before, but they were all stopped far away, and they were killed before they were seen.

This is the first time I can see what they look like.

Everyone is tall, like a mountain, and in summer they are also covered with fur, like beasts, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou stand in front of them like young children.

Although there was a big difference in stature, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not afraid. They knelt steadily on the ground, holding bows and crossbows in their hands like stone sculptures and clay sculptures, watching the mountain-like barren people galloping towards them. From the shadows, to seeing the figures and horses, to seeing the animal skins on their bodies, and the iron axes and stone hammers in their hands.
"put!"

The general standing in the rear line gave an order.

Accompanied by the order, the sharp arrow feathers pierced the air, and the sharp whistle pierced through the bloody setting sun, and went straight to the barbarians who were rushing. The arrow feathers seemed not to be affected by the distance. Still unabated.

However, the galloping barbarians lifted up the animal skins, as if they had opened a large net in an instant. Although more than a dozen people were shot by the arrows that escaped the net, screamed and fell off their horses, and were trampled to death by the galloping horses, most of them People blocked the arrows, and their speed had no effect at all.

There was a strange scream, and the ground trembled.

The half-kneeling soldiers and guards were as steady as a rock, and they kept shooting out the bows and arrows in their hands. When the last feather arrow shot empty, the ferocious face of the barbarians could already be seen clearly.

"Fix formation—" the general ordered again.

The kneeling soldiers drew back their bows and crossbows, and the soldiers who were already on their horses behind them moved forward together, following the flags of the generals, they set up an army formation.

"Meet the enemy—"

Accompanied by another order, the soldiers rushed towards the barbarian people who were rushing like a flood breaking a bank.

The last rays of the setting sun disappeared into the sky, but countless blood splashed on the ground.

The ground dragon clenched its hands tightly on the high platform.

"Gundilong, come down, retreat."

A companion shouted under the elevated.

The ground dragon slid down, and when the warning sounded, the craftsmen who climbed out from the ground had already gathered, discarded all the tools, and quickly mounted their horses.

The torches shone fiercely on the faces of the craftsmen, there was no fear, only anger and regret.

"It's only a chain that needs to be fastened, and it's finished here."

"What a detestable barbarian!"

"Even if you come one night late, you can give them a taste of all arrows!"

Accompanied by the noise, teams of soldiers and guards also rushed from behind, arrayed behind the simple fence built with wooden frames.

"Go, go, go," they urged.

They won't go, they come here, and they don't plan to go back.

Looking at the soldiers and listening to the sound of fighting in the distance, the craftsmen looked sad and helpless, but as the master said, the sacrifice of the soldiers is only meaningful if they survive.

The craftsmen also formed a simple formation, urging the horses to gallop backward, but the sky behind suddenly burst into flames, shining like stars, and the next moment it was like stardust falling into the night sky.

"Oops!"

The team of craftsmen was restless, and the soldiers standing behind the wooden fence also showed expressions of surprise.

"There are also enemy attacks in the rear!"

"We're surrounded!"