Asked About The World Of Mortals

Chapter 101 The National Master Returns

After all, Li Qinglin was not a god. He had calculated everything but still missed one thing.

In other words, his mind was not focused on this aspect and he had not considered it at all.

Although the blazing flame array is in the outer palace, the fire will naturally spread to the inner palace. Not all of the Xihuang army was crowded into the outer palace square. They had long been scattered around the main roads by Mang You. When there was a fire here, the remnants of the army ran in, killing and looting.

The palace guards could not stop these remnants of the Western Wilderness at all.

Many of the palace guards and concubines were unaware of Li Qinglin's plan. When they saw Lihuo City destroyed and the palace on fire, their first reaction was "It's over and the country will be destroyed." So they began to plunder the palace property and flee.

If nothing unexpected happens, all of Li Qinglin's family members will flee to death in this disaster, including his only child.

In the East Palace, a young woman in palace clothes with ordinary appearance but elegant temperament was standing by the window with a little girl over one year old in her arms. Looking at the fire outside, listening to the cries and curses of the soldiers, their expressions were filled with gnashing of teeth and hatred.

"Some people may say that your father is a hero. But to you and me, he is just a bastard."

The young woman smiled miserably, turned around and waved, hanging a white silk ribbon on the beam.

Screams began, and the eunuchs outside the palace were hacked to death. Several remnants of the Western Wasteland soldiers rushed in, holding knives and laughing wildly: "Found it, these are Li Qinglin's queen and princess!"

The young woman didn't even have a chance to hang the beam, so she silently took a pair of scissors and put it against her neck.

The Western Wasteland soldier's eyes were red and he laughed wildly: "You died, I stripped off your clothes and hung your body outside the city. There is also this little girl. I took it away and sold it to the Western Wilderness to be a lean horse..."

The young woman was trembling all over as she watched the Xihuang soldiers rush in and snatch the child away.

The little girl, who was over one year old, sat on the side, looking at the vicious soldiers with her big eyes calmly, without crying.

"I hate this look the most. It has the same character as your damn father!" The Xihuang soldier was so furious that he was about to slap the child in the face.

Suddenly a strong wind roared past, and the slap was blown away. The child was taken away by the invisible force and floated all the way out of the palace.

Turning around, he saw a young man in green clothes stepping on the fire and entering the palace. I saw a flash of green shadow, and the person had already stood in front of the queen and handed the child to her.

The queen was stunned for a moment: "You..."

The Western Wasteland soldier raised his sword and said angrily: "Who are you!"

The visitor slowly turned his head, not looking at the Western Wasteland soldiers, but looking at the fire not far away with a sad expression. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "Nanli Imperial Master, Qin Yi."

The mace roared, and before the Western Wasteland soldiers could react, all of them had their heads shattered and died on the ground.

The queen cried bitterly while holding the child in her arms.

The child was hiding in his mother's arms, staring at Qin Yi's thin back with big eyes without blinking, without saying a word.

Many people have forgotten that there is another national master in Nanli, but Qin Yi is really the national master of Nanli.

The return of the Imperial Master easily calmed down the chaos.

With the force that crushed ordinary soldiers and Nanli's respected status as a national advisor, it took less than half a day to reorganize the guards, contact the internal and external ministers, and completely stabilize the entire Lihuo City.

In fact, before Qin Yi entered the city, he was heartbroken when he saw the city gates were lost and the palace was on fire. Everyone thought that this must be the destruction of the city and the country. He was holding on to his last bit of luck to see if there was still a chance to save Li Qinglin's brother and sister from escaping.

It wasn't until we entered the city that we felt something was different. The palace was on fire, but in the entire Lihuo City there were only some remnant soldiers making trouble. There were actually ministers leading their servants to resist and try to sort out the chaos. It didn't look like they were being occupied at all. After rescuing the inner palace and contacting the foreign ministers, the Prime Minister learned all about Li Qinglin's arrangements.

Then I met Ming He and got a report from Ming He.

"Does it turn out that I am really a friend in his heart?"

"Actually, Li Qinglin...is not an emperor. He is essentially a warrior."

Qin Yi was silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "My friends from the Northeast have indeed agreed to your hexagram, but I don't know how to celebrate."

Ming He shook his head and did not answer.

Qin Yi looked at her for a long time, but actually he didn't know what answer he wanted to get.

Ming He has the absolute ability to turn everything around. He can save anyone's life with just a few clicks, and he can even directly help destroy Xihuang. But Qin Yi knew that she couldn't blame Ming He for not doing anything, because it really had nothing to do with her.

In her eyes, there is no right or wrong between Nanli and Xihuang. She is just a spectator, a witness of a piece of history.

What's more, Li Qinglin may not want to be rescued by anyone. For a warrior, being able to die in glory is probably far better than lying in bed old and feeble.

But Qin Yi felt a little uncomfortable after all, and couldn't help but said: "Taoist Master has been watching so much, I think you haven't gained much. So far, you have only perfected your piano heart, and you still haven't crossed this hurdle."

"Yes." Ming He said: "When this happened, Pindao returned to the sect for retreat, and there should be a breakthrough. In addition, Fellow Daoist's sword formation gave Pindao a lot of inspiration, and the way of the formation will surely be improved in the future. Go up a floor, I owe Fellow Daoist a favor."

Liu Su snorted.

Qin Yi said: "My cultivation is not as good as yours, but I always think that your 'experience in the world of mortals' is fake. If you don't invest in it, you will only get it on paper."

Ming He wondered: "Fellow Daoist has never had such an idea before... Looking at what Fellow Daoist means, it seems that he has gained some enlightenment during the trip to the Rift Valley?"

"I didn't go there for enlightenment. It's a pity that everything I did was in vain, even if I didn't say it."

This is outside the ruins of the outer palace. After Qin Yi said this, he ignored Ming He and slowly walked into the ruins.

The fire has been extinguished by the organization. There are scorched corpses everywhere in the square. It is impossible to tell who is who. Soldiers are silently cleaning the place.

Snow was still falling in the sky, and soon the square was covered with snow.

Qin Yi wandered back and forth for a long time, and finally stood still. Where he stood, a blackened gun was vaguely exposed in the snow.

He bent down and stroked it gently, wiping away the scorch, revealing the silver light inside.

The longevity elixir has been obtained, but it is no longer needed - even if he comes back early, it will be meaningless to Li Qinglin. In the last days of his life, Li Qinglin knew exactly what he wanted.

Qin Yi knew that she admired him very much. Compared to Ming He, Li Qinglin lived the way he should.

His views on the relationship between Immortal Dao's immortality and human achievements are slightly biased towards the latter. Although he himself is a salty fish who does not rely on both sides, it does not prevent him from appreciating the latter.

Therefore, to get friends from the southwest is to follow the same trend.

The queen came over with the child in her arms, looked at the gun in front of Qin Yi, and asked in a trembling voice: "The Imperial Master... is, is it this..."

Qin Yi couldn't bear to brush away the snow on the corpse holding the gun. After a long time, he knelt down and held the child's shoulders: "This is your father's gun. Remember, he is the greatest king in the history of Nanli."

The sound of horse hooves came from far to near, and when they were approaching the ruins, they all stopped and stopped making no sound.

Qin Yi stood up and turned around to see Li Qingjun in his blood-stained robe.

The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, before Li Qingjun suddenly jumped off his horse, ran over and hugged Qin Yi hard.

She almost exhausted all her strength, so that Qin Yi Body Tempering's round body felt a little painful, but he didn't say anything, he just gently stroked her hair and felt her trembling body.

Qin Yi knew she wanted to cry, but she didn't cry out.

More than two months have passed, and this innocent girl has long been different. She is now Nanli's Optimus Pillar, and she can no longer easily show any weakness on the outside.

Li Qingjun hugged him hard for a long time, then he softened as if exhausted, leaned into his arms and whispered: "I will spend at most a day or two to stabilize the situation in the royal city, bury the king's brother, and support my niece to ascend the throne. . At the same time, prepare for war and directly counterattack Xihuang. You...are you going?"

"Go." Qin Yi replied simply and clearly.

He is not a spectator like Ming He.

He is Li Qingjun's lover, Li Qinglin's friend, and Nanli's national preceptor.

No matter what the reason was, he was happy to wipe Xihuang away from the bed for Nanli.

This is the best opportunity.

(End of chapter)