"Wow~~~Dad, this mountain is so majestic." Qin Siyuan's mouth was crystal clear, looking at the mountains that were so close to him.

A family of people went out for a tour in regular clothes.

Qin Liufang and Qin Xuanshui looked at this mountain in a daze. Qin Liufang thought that if he wanted to climb up, his legs must not be his own, and Qin Xuanshui was the most suitable person in this mountain for Taoism.

At this time, Qin Zhaoshi just held Luo Xixian's hand, jumped down from the horse, pointed to the mountain in front of him, and said, "Xixian, this is where I talked to you. I have never brought you here. Today is just right, let's go there."

It would be strange if the children who were completely ignored again were no longer interested. They turned their heads and looked at Qingshan angrily.

Looking at the ignorant and fearless children, Qin Zhaoshi sneered, took out a whistle from his neck, and blew it. A man who was like a wandering soul suddenly appeared.

Several children screamed in surprise.

Even Qin Jimin swallowed a few times. He looked at the mountain and felt a little unknown. At this moment, the feeling became stronger. The next moment, it was confirmed.

Qin Zhaoshi saw the visitor and said, "Take them in and train them one day according to our training back then."

The visitor nodded, and with a greeting, several more people appeared. They took the children away like chickens, and disappeared in an instant.

The man was still in the same place, waiting for Qin Zhaoshi's order.

Qin Zhaoshi said: "Now the King of Japan takes the Queen and walk around the mountains, and you are busy with yourself." As soon as he finished speaking, the person who came disappeared.

Asked with all this, he asked curiously: "What did you experience with Brother Wen Jin and Brother Ying?"

Qin Zhaoshi smiled and said, "I'll take you there and see it later. Zhaoshi only tells you one thing. In addition to Kung Fu Zhaoshi's first name, he also lobbies others for infant brothers first, and I am all the eldest brothers first."

"Oh? Xixian always thought that as the King of Qin, you all got the first name and defeated your elder brother a lot. Unfortunately, people in the world didn't know about it. Xixian had to listen carefully." There was a teasing look in his words.

Qin Zhaoshi smiled helplessly and reached out to stroke it. Luo Xixian's black hair was blown by the mountain wind on his forehead. Then he took Luo Xixian into the deep mountains. There was a unique world in the mountains.

Along the way, instead of talking about the interesting stories of Qin Wenjin and Qin Ying, Luo Xixian asked two questions about Qin Zhaoshi, which was a warm picture.

The premise here is to ignore the "ghost crying and wolf howling" in front of you. In addition to Qin Jimin's biting and insisting, Qin Siyuan and Qin Liufang were calling for help from the two of them in pain, with tears in their eyes, so pitiful.

Qin Xuanshui only regarded this place, a place for exercise only for men. He did not know that her father was reluctant to leave her. She escaped by chance. At this time, she was cheering for her brother and brother, which was so naive.

Luo Xixian and the others who passed by were not only showing signs of stopping, but even moved faster and faster. In a short while, they could no longer see their backs. The two of them were leaving quickly, gradually leaving the wailings of several people far behind.

"Oh, I'm so worried about my mother." Luo Xixian touched the tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, as if he was very sad.

Seeing this, Qin Zhaoshi's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at last year's experience. The people in front of him were no different from those just now. Thinking of this, Qin Zhaoshi smiled slightly, and the heavens treated him well.

Just while thanking God, I should cherish the people in front of me.

I felt that Qin Zhaoshi's smile suddenly became a little weird, so I reached out to poke it. The latter woke up from his fantasy and saw that Luo Xixian was still feeling unsatisfied, and then he talked back to the past about Qin Wenjin.

If I had only admired me in the past, I have now risen to reverence. Luo Xixian said: "Now my relationship with you is getting closer and closer. Unless it is important to have a major life and death event, it is difficult to use divination to view the future.

Today, I learned about my elder brother's ability and gained a deeper understanding of my elder brother's behavior. Xixian thought that my elder brother would never have any trouble in this war with Zhao State. And I had seen my elder brother's face before, but there was no bloody disaster.

If something really happens, it is also related to Brother Zhaoshi's dream. However, we have made plans to respond, right?"

"Well. No matter how my brother does it, our choice will be the same."

The two of them who came to the top of the mountain looked at each other and smiled, and the endless words afterwards were melted into the mountain breeze.

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The sunset in the distant mountains, the road is a different path and the same destination.

The earth covered by the afterglow of the slanting sunset is soaked in all things.

The tall and black city walls are also dyed with a layer of golden color, with solemn and grandeur, noble like a god; above the city walls, each squadron and the soldiers who were patrolling, looked even more dazzling in red armor.

Everyone has an inviolable attitude, solemn and dignified, bringing a bit of solemnity to the warm setting sun in winter. The adobe under their feet and the people behind them are engraved in the hearts of every soldier.

In the closed city, the people coming and going, and every person coming and going, were covered with stars, and a little unconscious sorrow flowed in the warm smile on his face.

Because I couldn't sense what it looked like outside the city.

There are also black troops shrouded in the afterglow for dozens of miles outside the city. The black armor seems to be unable to reflect the colors of the world, and it seems to be able to fully capture the colors of the world.

The armored clothes bathed in the sunset cannot tell whether it is the light of the black armor or the light of the sunset.

Around the built Tucheng, there were soldiers who came back to patrol with weapons, and they were not allowed to enter and exit easily.

Just at this moment, a man returned from the outside.

The sergeant guarding the camp gate stopped the man. The man took out a sign from his arms and said, "I would like to ask my brothers to help invite the old general Wang in the army."

The sergeant carefully checked it and found that the brand was ordinary. What really worked was that the brand was from the army of General Wang Jian, and there was no doubt about the things. However, this person had to be recognized by someone.

Not long after, the returning sergeant followed by a veteran general walking in a dragon and tiger stride.

The visitor was Wang Jian, holding the sign brought by the sergeant. After a careful look at the future, he said, "I took this person away. I will talk about the place where Daliang made."

The gatekeeper did not suspect that he was there, so he let the person go.

Wang Jian took his men and headed straight to the shogunate of Daliang's father.

After stretching his neck, he looked at the backs of Wang Jian and the visitor, and was indeed heading towards the direction of the Daliang Zao Shogunate. The gatekeepers were relieved and carefully guarded the camp gate.

Soon after, Wang Jian and the others walked to the shogunate.
Chapter completed!