Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

Wuchang in black had a gloomy face, his Mo knife was still nailed to Li Daochang's body, although Guixian's knife did not hurt the body, but it nailed the soul to death, the golden karmic fire burning on the knife made Li Daochang's soul feel like encountering magma Taking a bath was miserable -- this was the first time Qin Feng showed no mercy.

But the magic circle has already begun to take effect. After all, Qin Feng has only been impermanent for a year, and he has a real shortcoming in magic. Even if Daoist Li is killed on the spot, it will not help.

"What can you do?" Qin Feng took out the wound medicine he brought with him, and gave Qiu Daochang some impermanence mana, finally stabilizing his condition.

Daoist Qiu was very annoyed when he heard the words: "I, I don't know how, the front edge mirror is a relic of the previous era, and it is impossible for contemporary practitioners to use it! We can only see it in spell books at most. I haven’t even learned a driving method after describing its functions, let alone this improved version that incorporates ancient magic!”

Then he gritted his teeth and looked at the mirror: "If only Bai Wuchang wasn't pulled in by this mirror, it will break the front edge of the mirror, and he may be the only one left."

In the effort of these few words, the fog on the front edge mirror slowly dissipated, and the scene began to be revealed. The wind and sand, the lonely city, and the full moon at the border are exactly the scene of the geese returning to the pass.

The image displayed by the magic weapon is so clear, it is enough to see how much power the hidden ghost has spent here.

But the person in the middle of the screen is not Xie Qilian, but a young general.

Judging from the outline of his face, this frowning young general is definitely not 30 years old, at most 25 years old. His facial features are upright and heroic, and his figure is tall and straight. He is a hero, but upon closer inspection, he seems to be a little out of character...

Qin Feng glanced back at the corpse in the rotten wood, and then looked back at the mirror. He knew it, but he was also surprised.

—The young general is a girl.

The little general held a bowl of soup soaked in dry noodles in one hand and sucked it quickly, but his eyes did not leave the map in front of him. From time to time, he drew some ancient characters on it that Qin Feng could not understand, but he could roughly guess that he was looking at the map. terrain.

After the door was knocked twice suddenly, an old man walked in. This old man was wearing a capable military uniform without armor, but Qin Feng could tell at a glance that she was a grandmother just like the little general.

The old woman had a set of brightly colored sarongs in her hand, which contrasted sharply with the whitish cloth on the little general's body, and it looked like she had hardly worn it.She put the skirt on the table and said in a low voice: "General, change your clothes later, the young master from Jinling is here."

When she said this, the little general was sucking up the soup from the bottom of the bowl, so she had to repeat it, and then the little general threw the bowl on the speaker and waved his hand: "No see."

"You don't have other military affairs tonight—"

"No see!" The little general's voice was hoarse with the wind and sand at the border, and she couldn't hear the girl's crispness at all. She said, "I don't plan to get married, so what are you doing?"

"General, that is the young son of Xiehou's family in Jinling. He was carefully selected to help the general continue the Xie family in Wanzhou—" before the old woman finished speaking, the young general rolled up the map and walked out the door. She became anxious , "Miss Xie Yao! Where are you going!"

The young general at the door turned his head, grabbed the silver gun on the weapon rack, and replied with a smile: "Pay attention to the address, mother. There is no such thing as you say in this city."

But when Xie Yao walked out, he happened to meet a convoy from Jinling. A group of wrestlers were unloading stacks of "betrothal gifts", gold, silver and jade wares, silk and satin, calligraphy and paintings from Jinling, thank you Yao glanced at them—they were all useless things, and in this season, they might not be able to exchange for a bag of grain at the market.

Apparently the lieutenant general thought the same way. The seven-foot man who was born in the border had his dislike written all over his face.

"Thank you, General." The lieutenant asked harshly, "Where are you going to arrange for him?"

"What about others, why don't they get off the car?" Xie Yao asked casually.

"Tch, it was said that the car was bumping all the way, and it seems to be throwing up in the car?"

"Then arrange..." Little General Xie rubbed his forehead, "Arrange anything, just find a barracks and fill it up."

"General, he is the most sought-after celebrity in Jinling City this year. I heard that his painting is hard to find. Would you put it in the barracks?"

The soldiers brought the tall horse, Xie Yao got on the horse indifferently, straightened the military badge on his neck, and replied: "Oh, I didn't invite him here. If his admirers feel distressed and have the ability to beat me, come Bring me some food and grass, otherwise I can only treat them to eat horse grass."

This calculation was aimed at Xie Qilian, but when activating the sorcery and frontal mirror, it was the bones of this young general, so the center of the whole traceback was this young general.This general wears armor and sword all day long, and has a strong body. When Dai Mengyuan, who has also received special training, stands beside her, she will definitely become Xiaojiabiyu immediately.

Qin Feng could already conclude that this female general was Xie Qilian's fiancée who had been engaged since childhood.

It's just... Xie Yao was originally this girl's name?

The spell enveloped the entire tomb, and the passage of time in the backtracking spell did not seem to be synchronized with the outside world. Priest Qiu’s injuries were also stabilized, and ordinary people who fainted were fine, so Qin Feng leaned on the Mo Dao and stepped on the Mo Dao, stepping on the humming haw haw. Li Daochang of the Qing Dynasty decided to watch it for the time being.He didn't know how to terminate the leading edge mirror, and couldn't find a way to pull Xie Qilian out for a while, so he could only wait for the key point.

After waiting for a long time, Qin Feng finally saw Xie Qilian.

The angle of view was following the female general, so Qin Feng stared at her to inspect the fortifications of the city all day, and when he returned to the camp at night, he saw the strong lieutenant talking to someone in a rough voice.

The adjutant's voice was loud, and it sounded like a growl when he spoke well: "Young Master Xie Yun, our general is indeed busy with military affairs—"

Before the loud voice could finish roaring, a smiling face suddenly popped out from behind the hulking man: "Sister?"

Qin Feng subconsciously walked to the mirror. Immediately, he pressed the mirror with one hand and couldn't help laughing.

——This kind of Xie Qilian is really something new.

At that time, Xie Qilian was wearing a light-colored robe, which was embroidered with gold and silver threads, and his soft long hair was untied and untied. The flowers and birds were carved, so it made his whole body fragrant and soft.

His eyes are still a very beautiful black color, reflecting the sky, clouds, and mountains and rivers, not the bloody hell in General Bai Xie Qilian's eyes.Holding an exquisite small box in his hand, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Xie Yao in armor, but then he laughed again: "I knew that the border area was dry, so I prepared for my sister early. powder box."

Look carefully, although Mr. Xie Yun looks roughly the same as the later Xie Qilian, but his handsome face is clearly painted with exquisite makeup, the eyebrows and eyes are flying, like a finely drawn meticulous painting.

So Qin Feng endured it for a while, and finally couldn't hold back, took out his mobile phone, took a hundred photos of him, and chose one at random as the lock screen.

Daoist Qiu: "...Master Qin, do you already have a solution?"

Qin Feng thought for a while, and replied: "Didn't the group inform you that you want to change the old backward title?"

"...I was nervous and forgot."

Qin Feng: "Oh, you are the one who writes the review, not the receptionist."

But after he finished speaking, he threw a spell over with his hands. Daoist Qiu rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

——Bai Wuchang's past events, how can anyone just read them?

The female general in the picture sighed softly: "I don't have any makeup here."

She also said: "You go back. The Xialiang Kingdom in the Western Regions has assembled an army three hundred miles away. Now is really not the time to discuss such topics. Also, my name is no longer Xie Yao. I changed it. Yao Shun Cangsheng Yao."

After finishing speaking, the general in armor turned around and left. The young son was stopped by the soldier outside the gate of the general's camp, his eyes seemed a little dim.

The old woman hurried up after the little female general entered the door: "Ah Yao, what are you doing to him so fiercely? I heard that you let him live in a tent and eat dry biscuits. He is starving and thin."

The little general handed her silver gun to the old woman, and the old woman looked at it suspiciously, only to hear her say: "Mommy, do you know what this is?"

"This is a gun given by Emperor Taizong." The old woman replied, "It was given to the Xie family in Wanzhou."

"Although the Xie family in Wanzhou and the Xie family in Jinling have the same origin, there is no relationship other than the same surname." General Xie said, "The Xie family in Wanzhou has held this gun for generations and guarded the border. As long as my Xie family is not destroyed, the border will not be breached. But you also know that I am the last daughter of the Xie family in Wanzhou."

The old woman said: "That's why Mr. Xie Yun was appointed early. Xiehou of Jinling is also a famous person. He said he wanted to marry you, but who doesn't know that this Mr. Xie will be given to our Xie family in Wanzhou so that you—"

"Give birth to a child who inherits this gun? Don't you think it's unfair to Xie Yun?" Little General Xie said calmly, "No need. Do you think this gun can still be passed on? No, ma'am Mom. I am a warrior, and I can see the pattern of the world more clearly than you. If the first emperor survived, the Xie family in Wanzhou would still be able to ride their horses and carry guns to fight for him in the Central Plains. All I think about is the draft. When was the last time Yanhuiguan received supplies? In another month, I, the city guard, will be grazing with the horses. Otherwise, what do you think the Xialiang army is waiting for three hundred miles away?"

The wind at the border was howling outside the tent. Amidst the sound of the wind, the female general who never took off her armor replied calmly and even coldly:

"I'm guarding the wild goose to return to the pass, just to guard the tens of thousands of innocent people in this city, and to share the kindness of my ancestors. I'm not guarding the country of the little emperor. I don't have the loyalty of civil servants and celebrities. , I only know that in the future the Central Plains will be unified, and the world will eventually be stable, but it will definitely not be due to the achievements of our emperor, Xie Jiazhongjun, but one day in the future, I, or my heir, will go to fight for this virtuous emperor. Is it the Ming Lord? After much deliberation, I can only think of the last solution."

The old woman reached out and touched the cold silver gun, and finally she could only whisper, "General, be careful with your words."

"Don't worry, no one will listen to these words. This gun is fighting for the common people in the world, but the Lord does not see the common people in the world, so you can only let it in my hands." General Xie said indifferently, "So I don't want to bother others. Although Xie's family in Jinling is a writer, their writing is not bad. Military generals guard the border for a while, and the things written by literati can be passed on for generations. It is a kind of inheritance, so I let him here Suffering, I want him to see my determination, don't waste it here with me, go back quickly, the time for the geese to return to the pass is really running out, if the supplies don't come..."

"Report-"

Suddenly a soldier came running outside the door: "General, the lieutenant captured Mr. Xie from the top of the city, and even took off his arms!"

General Xie was immediately annoyed when he heard this: "What's the situation, I didn't let you do it, did I?"

"Umm... Mr. Xie said the moon was beautiful. He climbed the top of the city to look at the moon. He even drank too much and threw a wine bottle at the lieutenant. The lieutenant was blindsided when he went up. He said angrily that Mr. Xie was a spy—"

"The moon is so beautiful." Little General Xie turned around and rushed out angrily, "Can he look in the mirror by himself in the room? Doesn't he look much prettier than the moon?"

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Old A: I agree!I seriously agree! ! ! [A sweet and soft Mr. Xie... thinks...]