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Chapter 100 Return of the National Teacher

After all, Li Qinglin is not a god. He missed something after all.

Or he didn't think about it at all.

Although the flame formation is in the outer palace, the fire will naturally spread to the inner palace. The Western Wilderness Army did not all squeeze into the outer palace square, and had been scattered around the important roads by Miyou. When the fires here, the remaining troops ran in, killing and robbing.

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

Even many palace guards and concubines in the palace did not know Li Qinglin's plan. When Li Huo City was broken and the palace was in full swing, the first reaction was to "destroy the country after it was over", so they all began to plunder the palace's property and flee.

If nothing unexpected happens, all Li Qinglin's inner relatives will die in this disaster, including his only child, and he will not be able to save his life.

In the Eastern Palace, a young woman in the palace dress with an ordinary and elegant temperament stood by the window with a little girl over one year old in her arms. Looking at the fire outside, listening to the soldiers' crying and scolding, her expression was full of hatred.

"Perhaps someone will say that your father is a hero. But to you and me, he is just a bastard."

The young woman smiled bitterly, turned around and waved her hand, and hung white silk on the beam.

Screaming out, the eunuch outside the palace was chopped and killed, and several soldiers from the Western Wilderness rushed in, holding their swords and laughing wildly: "I found it, this is Li Qinglin's queen and princess!"

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

The soldiers in the Western Wilderness had red eyes and laughed wildly: "You die, and even if you die, you will peel your clothes and hang them outside the city. There is also this little girl. I took it away and sold it to the Western Wilderness Kiln to be a thin horse. I started patronizing every day at a age hahaha..."

The young woman was trembling all over and watched the soldiers in the Western Wilderness rush in and take the children.

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

"I hate this kind of eyes the most, and I have the same virtue as your dead dad!" The soldier in the Western Wilderness was furious and slapped the child in the face with a slap.

Suddenly, a strong wind whistled by, and the slap slapped in the air. The child was captured by invisible force and drifted all the way out of the palace.

Turning around, a young man in green clothes came over the fire and went straight into the palace. A green shadow flashed, and the person who came was already blocking the queen and handed the child to her.

The queen was stunned: "You..."

The soldiers of the Western Wilderness raised their swords and said angrily: "Who are you!"

The visitor turned his head slowly, without looking at the soldiers in the Western Wilderness, and his eyes turned to the fire not far away, with a hint of sadness. He was silent for a while before whispering: "National Master Nanli, Qin Yi."

The mace roared up, and before the soldiers of the Western Wilderness could react, all their heads broke and died suddenly.

The queen cried bitterly while holding the child.

The child hid in his mother's arms, staring at Qin Yi's thin back without blinking, without saying a word.

Many people have forgotten that Nanli has another national teacher, but Qin Yi is really the national teacher of Nanli.

The return of the national teacher easily calmed the chaos.

The force of crushing ordinary soldiers and the status of Nanli as a respected national teacher was reorganized in less than half a day, contacting the ministers inside and outside to completely stabilize the entire Lihuo City.

In fact, before Qin Yi entered the city, he saw the city gate fall and the palace was in full bloom, and his heart was also blew up. No one thought that this must be the city that destroyed the country. He was holding the last trace of luck to see if there was still a chance to save Li Qinglin and his sister to escape.

It was not like that after entering the city. The palace was in flames, but there were only some remaining soldiers in the entire Lihuo City. There were even ministers leading their servants to resist and rectify the chaos. This did not look like they were occupied at all. Only when they rescued the inner palace and contacted the foreign ministers did they know all the arrangements of Li Qinglin from the prime minister.

Then I saw Minghe and received a retelling from Minghe.

"So I am really a friend in his heart?"

"Actually, Li Qinglin... is not an emperor, he is always a warrior in essence."

Qin Yi was silent for a long time and whispered: "The Northeast lost friends, and it really responded to your hexagram, but I don't know where to celebrate."

Minghe shook his head and no answer.

Qin Yi looked at her for a while, but in fact he didn't know what answer he wanted.

Minghe has the absolute ability to turn everything around. It is just a matter of doing what he wants to save his life, and even helps to destroy the Western Wilderness directly. But Qin Yi knew that he could not blame Minghe for doing nothing because all this really had nothing to do with her.

In her eyes, Nanli and Xihuang did not have any right or wrong. She was just a spectator and a witness to a period of history.

What's more, Li Qinglin may not necessarily want to be rescued by anyone. For a soldier, being able to die in glory is probably far better than lying in bed with an old age and weak illness.

But Qin Yi felt a little uncomfortable after all, and couldn't help but say, "The Taoist priest has watched so much, and I don't think you have gained anything. But the heart of the piano is perfect, and this hurdle has not been overcome."

"Some." Minghedao: "After this, I will go back to the sect to retreat, and there will be a breakthrough. In addition, the sword formation of fellow Taoists gave me great inspiration. From now on, the formation method will definitely be further improved. I owe fellow Taoists a favor."

Liusu snorted.

Qin Yi said: "My practice is not as good as you, but I always think that your 'training of the world' is fake. If you don't invest, you will feel as shallow as you get it on paper."

Ming Heqi said: "Fellow Taoist hasn't thought like this before... I think this is like a journey to the rift valley to understand it?"

"I didn't leave for enlightenment. It's a pity that everything I did was in vain, so it would be fine if I didn't say it."

This is outside the ruins of the outer palace. After Qin Yi said this, he did not pay attention to Minghe and slowly walked into the ruins.

The fire has been put out by the organization, and the square is full of burnt corpses, and it is impossible to tell who is who is. There are soldiers silently cleaning the venue.

There was still snow in the sky, and the square was soon covered with the ground.

Qin Yi had been surfing back and forth for a long time, and finally stood still. Wherever he stood, a burning gun was faintly revealed in the snow.

He bent down and stroked it gently, wiped it off in the dark, revealing the silver light inside.

The longevity-enhancing pill has been obtained, but it can no longer be used - even if he comes back early, it will be meaningless to Li Qinglin. In the last moment of his life, Li Qinglin knew very well what he wanted.

Qin Yi knew that he admired him very much. Compared with Minghe, Li Qinglin lived his life as he should.

His views on immortality and the achievements on earth are slightly more biased towards the latter. Although he is a salted fish that does not rely on both sides, it does not prevent him from appreciating the latter more.

Therefore, when you get friends in the southwest, you will be in harmony with the same kind.

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 national teacher...yes, is this..."

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

The sound of horse hooves ranged from far to near, and when they were about to reach the ruins, they all stopped their horses and no longer sounded.

Qin Yi stood up and turned to look at it. It was Li Qingjun, who was stained with blood in the battle robe.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time. Li Qingjun suddenly jumped off his horse, ran over and hugged Qin Yi with all his strength.

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

Qin Yi knew that she wanted to cry very much, but she didn't cry out loud.

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

Li Qingjun hugged him for a long time before he softened as if exhausted, leaned in his arms and whispered: "I can spend at most one or two days 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, he will prepare for war and directly counterattack the Western Wilderness. Are you...you will go?"

"Go." Qin Yi answered simply and clearly.

He is not a spectator like Minghe.

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

No matter what the point was, he was happy to wipe the Western Wilderness away from the side of his bed for Nanli.
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