I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

As Wang Zhen listened quietly, he thought hard about what Lin Jin had said in his mind, and before he knew it, an hour had passed.

Wang Zhen didn't even notice that the lectures in the courtyard had stopped and all the students had left through the front door, but he was still immersed in the thoughts in his own mind, repeatedly pondering over the inextricable and incomprehensible.

It was only when someone tapped him twice on the shoulder that he was awakened from his thoughts and brought back to reality.

When Wang Zhen looked up, there was a young Hong Tian Ji scholar in front of him, bowing to him with a bow.

"You may go Sir Wang, Mr. Lin said that he doesn't see you."

Wang Zhen was slightly stunned at the news and hung his head, looking extremely disappointed, and took a deep look at the red-walled courtyard, then bowed deeply toward it.

"Student Wang Zhen, I am disappointed in you."

Wang Zhen realized that it wasn't that he happened to hear Lin Jin lecturing, but that Lin Jin's consciousness had already perceived that he had come to the Hong Tian Jail and was speaking specifically to himself, almost for himself alone.

It was a pity that he was too ignorant to understand Lin Jin's deep meaning and reasoning, or he was trapped by the fact that what he had learned was too stubborn to be understood. In any case, he did not pass Lin Jin's test, and that is why Lin Jin did not see him.

After Wang Zhen left, the scholar from Hong Tian Jiu returned to the courtyard, where Lin Jin was sitting in front of the desk, reading with his scroll, and did not leave.

"Sir, Wang Zhen has left."

Lin Jin nodded, then put down the scroll in his hands and shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity ......."

The young student of the Hong Tian Jie hurriedly said at the news.

"Sir, there is no need to lament. It is that Wang Zhen who is foolish and does not understand your true meaning."

"How honored you are, tens of thousands of scholars and Confucian students want to hear your words. That Wang Zhen had such a great fortune to have you speak especially for him, but he wasted such an opportunity in vain."

Lin Jin smiled lightly at the words and waved his hand.

"Alright, you go down. Remember that in the future, in the Hong Tian Jail, the wind of flattery and flattering must not grow."

The student of Hong Tian Jiu was told of his plan, and he sweated profusely, bowing in succession.

"The student will remember the teachings of Sir!"

Outside Tianqi City, Long Huying went into battle to kill the enemy side by side with all the soldiers.

Long Huying is the master of the allied armies of the four continents and the heart of the people of the world, even though he has not yet ascended to the throne, he is honored as His Majesty.

In such a high position, he could even condescend to fight with them, and even eat with them and live with them.

There was nothing like this to boost the morale of the troops.

And as soon as the news of Long Huying's injury spread, millions of soldiers in the allied armies of the four continents were furious, but also ashamed of their guilt.

In the traditional concept of the minister to die for the lord is the right thing to do, is loyal to the duty, there is no reason for the lord to die for the minister.

Long He-Ying was wounded in the battlefield of the allied armies of the four continents, and in the hearts of millions of soldiers of the allied armies of the four continents, it was all because of their own incompetence to protect their lord, so they felt indignant and ashamed, and attacked the city more vigorously, and their morale rose again.

For the leader, losing his cool in anger is the most terrible thing, but for those soldiers at the bottom, anger is the best weapon.

They don't need calmness, they don't need strategy, and they don't need cowardice, they just need the courage that anger gives them.

In Long Huying's tent, the army doctor was treating his wounds, and Lin Meng was surrounded by several generals and marshals, and Long Huying accosted and waved his hand.

"The battle ahead is tight, you are either a primus inter pares general or a commander-in-chief of an army, why are you all gathered around me?

Lin Meng snorted after hearing this, holding his chest and angrily rebuking.

"If you had my cultivation and physique, you could have survived an arrow to the shin, or even a hole in your stomach, but don't you know your own condition?"

"You don't have half the discipline.

Long Huying, who was pale and accosted, was speechless, and the hawk-eyed king on the other side grunted and said viciously.

"That Wang Zhen is unruly and unmilitary, he's been on the battlefield all day and I haven't shot him in the head, but this time he dares to injure you with an arrow! I guarantee that if he dares to show his face on this tower again, I'll nail his head to the tower with an arrow and can't even take it off!"

Long Huying hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No. Although Wang Zhen is pedantic, he is a great talent.

"Although Wang Zhen is pedantic and does not abide by the rules of the Jianghu, but he is really talented, is a great talent, if he can be used for me in the future, for the new dynasty, that is the best, do not hurt his life!"

"Hmph! If he had my arrow skills, you'd be a corpse by now, and you'd be able to say such compassionate things?"

The app is a perfect replica of the old version of the book chase artifacts that can be changed for source -.

The first time I was in the room was when I was in the car.

"Report! The latest thread in the apocalypse city. "

"Read!"

Long Huying gave the order, crawled up slightly, and saw a sergeant in armor kneel down on one knee, take out a roll of paper from his bosom, open it, and read aloud.

"Jiren yesterday with a scorching rainstorm kneeling and crying ancestral temple unfortunately infected with wind chill serious illness, today brought sick to the court for the hundred officials to discuss the enthronement, by Wang Zhen came out with a hammer to agree to the enthronement, the hundred officials seconded, is expected to be held three days after the enthronement ceremony!

Long Huyoung smiled at the news, pointed at the sergeant who gave the order, and laughed at Lin Meng and the others.

"You see, that Jiren used the same bitter trick as me, so it's no big deal."

"Huh!"

Lin Meng frowned and snorted, reprimanding.

"Jiren Tiantian Xiantian cultivation, available to the monks to heal the wound of the treasure medicine, such as what external cold and cold such as illnesses do not even need to use medicine, true qi turn a week and get completely well, he is purely acting, playing a bitter trick, and you?"

"You're the real deal with your head in your pants and playing with your life! If something happens to you and you die on the battlefield, not your shin, but your head, then all the effort and effort we have wasted will become a joke."

"If you dare to mess up again, I'll tie you up in this tent!"

Lin Meng provoked the cruel words, Long Huying helplessly twitched the corner of his mouth to smile, the tent Wang Shiwu and other kind of generals have also smiled secretly, at this time outside the tent again reported.

"Report! The Zhongzhou Longwei Army is stealthily massing behind our army!" chaptere