Protagonist Aura

A long time ago.

Qin Lie planned to put his eighty birthday banquet on the river bank.

Looking up, it is the magnificent Jinling River.

Looking back again, it is the infinitely beautiful homeland and the Qin family's ancestral home, including the well-known 36-story Dragon Slashing Platform.

According to the distribution of participating lists.

At this birthday banquet, there were 80 tables, and there were famous locals, elders, and friends who lived across the mountains and seas.

now……

The banquet venue was empty.

How many people take a mouthful of an old prince in ordinary days, and how many people are favored by him and supported by him.

Now, everything is gone.

Don't blame them, after all, this time the Qin family's turmoil will be annihilated at every turn, and few people will be determined and stand in the same camp as themselves.

Four bamboos with a height of 18 meters rise from the ground.

The drapery embroidered with the word'Shou' on one side fell vertically from mid-air, hunting in the wind.

A red carpet is spread hundreds of meters from the entrance to the nanmu seats directly below the birthday banquet.

Nanmu seats face the Jinling River.

Except for the back, the three parties are open and there is no restricted area.

According to the layout, the reason why the open space is adopted is for the consideration of ordinary people. After all, the space is limited, and you can only stand outside and witness the birthday banquet.

"Master, please take a seat."

The old monk personally accompanied him.

Qin Lie opened his hands and bowed deeply towards the Jinling River behind him. After completing a series of procedures, the old man in a shroud stepped into the nanmu seat.

"Gu Zhengqing, the family member of the Gu family, come to wish birthday."

This is the only one.

Just like Qin Lie, Gu Zhengqing, who was still vigorous, raised his head, bowed first to celebrate birthday, and when Qin Lie waved his big hand, please take a seat.

This old man in his seventies was worthy of entering the field.

Gu Yang, Gu Liangren, the father and son, also quietly entered the list.

The breeze is lonely.

Blowing the curtains, the huge "Shou" character, compared with the ups and downs of elite teachers in the center of the Jinling River, is like the light of rice grains encountering the brilliance of the bright moon.

"Although the scenes are old-fashioned, but for my birthday banquet today, I still want to wish the prince..."

Gu Zhengqing raised a glass of wine and turned towards Qin Lie. He spoke halfway through, but was definitely stopped by Qin Lie.

Qin Lie shook his head and said, "This glass of wine, you shouldn't respect me first."

Even though he is eighty years old, he is not too old to be confused, and he has some clues, and he can probably guess one or two, so he is waiting for the magnificent scene.

Hope, I guessed right? !

It is precisely because of this that Qin Qiu, who was going to play together with him, was left in the royal family of Qin. This is the glory of your life as your daughter's family.

In this life, don't forget...

"Grandpa, don't worry."

Gu Liangren thought for two seconds, leaning against Qin Lie boldly, and whispered a few words.

Qin Lie looked at Gu Liangren deeply with a playful look.

Gu Liangren stepped back and said respectfully, "Master, you can decide for yourself."

"Chen Shan." Qin Lie ordered on the spot.

Chen Shan moved out, "Yes."

Qin Lie said, "Go and inform Shiyin, let her go to the Dragon Slashing Platform, and beat the drums to help out at any time."

Gu Liangren let out a sigh of relief, with an exuberant smile at the corner of his mouth, Qiumei, your family, the leader of 800,000 is on the south bank of Jinling, and the sword is shining and fierce, coming for you soon!

The wind blows up the dust and the clouds turn to the rain.

Today's weather.

Very good.

Qin Lie, who was sitting alone, tightly clasped his hands on the side of the chair, he almost couldn't hold his expression, having not been so excited for most of his life.

Gu Zhengqing looked at his old friend with such a weird look, and his brows were deep and a little puzzled.

Pedal!

Before he could ask, another noisy footsteps came.

Qin Lie glanced at it with his left light, old friend, Jiang Daoyun!

The patriarch of the Jiang family, Jiang Yulong's grandfather.

Followed by the Dragon Family Dragon City.

And dozens of patriarchs of the clan arrived together, majestic and majestic.

"Ha, the 80th birthday is so miserable, you old man, will you be reduced to today?"

Jiang Daoyun smoothly picked up the apple on the table and wiped it away.

According to the plan, Hua Yunfei will take Longquan and wait for a group of junior royal family members to control in advance Qin Shiyin, who is destined to be a funeral.

Huaying is in the center of the river, watching closely.

The remaining ten clan patriarchs couldn't bear to be lonely, and came to see Qin Lie's jokes. Just as Jiang Daoyun expected, the king's daughter disappeared without a trace, and Qin Lie stayed alone at the empty birthday party.

How can it be described by a tragic word?

"Qin Lie, today I am the king of heaven, and I can't protect you. Senior Huaying asked me to bring a sentence, are you obediently committing suicide, or are you stubborn to the end?"

After that, Jiang Daoyun moistened his throat and continued, "If you resist to the end, there will be countless innocent people today who will die because of you."

"I heard that there are many family members of the Qin royal family, and the beauty of the beauty is also not to be said less, so, I promise in advance that after you die, the Qin family's woman will be accepted by Dragon City."

"By then, you will have capital to brag about. Some of the servants of my Long family were once ladies of the Qin royal family. Haha, it's interesting to think about it."

Dragon City, who was a little behind, said sarcastically without concealing it.

"The ladies of the Qin clan, how should we let the elite soldiers of the Jinling River finish enjoying them first, and then consider other things." Jiang Daoyun broke in.

Longcheng pretended to be horrified, "How dirty is that? I don't want it."

Qin Lie watched Jiang Daoyun, Longcheng and the others sarcastically, silently.

Boom boom boom!

Qin Lie just wanted to take a sip of tea, and the huge birthday banquet venue trembled suddenly.

The sky is moving.

"Pour wine."

Qin Lie stood up tremblingly, raised his head to the south, bearing the brunt of the blow, one shot...

"Master, the south bank of Jinling suddenly sent troops north, and raised the flag." Wang Zhong's face was solemn, and he returned to his life.

Jiang Daoyun, "..."

Dragon City, "..."

"The python bird swallows the dragon!"

Qin Lie clenched his teeth, he had already seen the banner, the sky-swallowing giant python soared up, and the skylark spread his wings for nine days. It really was you... Long live army! ! !

"Look, is that him?"

Yiye Qingzhou flew out, and the silhouette of the boat head stood.

Qingfeng sword, gold belt.

The mang Yi is blowing in the wind, unparalleled!

Wang Zhong stood at Qin Lie's position and glanced at it from a distance. It was not clear, but it was vaguely discernible that it was a hurried meeting with them before and then hurriedly left... Ning Sheng!

"Heroes receive peace for the country, and the return of peace is the soul of warriors.

But once heard, how many soldiers have gone forever.

Baiyun Thousand Years Away! "

The trump card of my magnificent mountains and rivers, the Long Live Army is here.

Qin Lie held the wine in both hands, facing the south bank, the old man of the past, tears of the old, "Qin Lie of Jinling, welcome the Long Live Army!"

After knowing the inside story, Gu Zhengqing quickly picked up a glass of human spirits, "Gu Zhengqing from Jinling, welcome the Long Live Army!"

next moment.

Shocking news filled the city of Jinling.

The Governor of Jiumen personally led the Long Live Army, with 800,000 soldiers, intercepting the 200,000 enemy troops that the Chinese royal family had crushed in advance.

"If someone disturbs, what shall we do if the resting place of the heroes of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties?"

"Old rules, send them to the Temple of the Kings to report!"

The year is March.

The peach blossoms are beginning to bloom.

Ning Xuanyuan went north with a sword.

Above the river, slash three thousand armors!

I will take you to finish the last battle of the rest of my life. From then on, there is no more war **** Ning Xuanyuan in the military department!

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