Mu Renqing and the others returned in frustration. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info looked at their backs, Qian Qingjian stood in place, silent for a long time.

After the Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties, he truly cherished the world for the first time, and gave up his hatred for the first time in order to sympathize with the people of the world.

For the first time, he didn't have an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

He was not such a person, and he never consciously thought about the interests of all living beings. He has always lived for himself and fought for the happiness of his family. So what caused him to make such a transformation?

He himself was wondering about the problem and looking for the reason.

Maybe it was because of an exchange with Li Tianran, the sweeping monk of Shaolin in the Northern Song Dynasty, at the bottom of the sea, or because he was moved by the dolphins who had rescued him without asking for anything in return, or maybe it was the mystery of Heluo Shengong that induced him to develop to this realm. The exact cause could not be determined.

Isn't this the Virgin?

Our Lady is Our Lady, and what happened to Our Lady once she returned? Will Our Lady die?

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt that the pores all over his body were dilating, as if there were countless substantial breaths pouring into his skin between heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but be shocked, what is this?

In the feeling of the martial soul, this breath seems to be the light of the sun, but how can the light of the sun enter the body?

In the confusion, the limbs and bones of the body that the sunlight began to moisturize, whether it was the texture of the acupuncture or non-acupuncture channels and even the viscera, all of them were cleansed by the sun. This feeling was very similar to the feeling of absorbing starlight in Ranke Mountain, but it was a hundred times stronger than the starlight, making his entire body become a furnace.

The feeling of comfort only lasted for a moment before turning into pain, as he found that this sunlight was actually killing the Northern Darkness True Qi stored in his body in various acupuncture points.

It's devouring, it's fighting. The true qi of the Northern Darkness is like solid ice that refuses to melt, refusing to be simply melted by the sun, and the confrontation between ice and fire is happening in various acupuncture points around him. Every part, every acupoint is a microcosm of the world, and in that world, the brutal war is intensifying.

He didn't dare to use his mind to check inside the acupuncture tunnel, because that would cause the scars of his heart sword, and he could only use his martial soul to resist the pain brought to him by various battlefields.

However, in this way, his martial soul turned out to be an accomplice of the sun, intensifying the devouring of the true qi of the Northern Darkness.

He panicked.

Because he didn't want to lose the Northern Darkness True Qi, this Northern Darkness True Qi was the internal force integrated from Murong Han's body, and it was the only memorial left to him by his deceased wife.

Although the existence of the Northern Darkness True Qi is not a good thing for him, because once the Northern Darkness True Qi and his mind are combined, under the effect of the scar of the Heart Sword, he will fall into a tragic situation, but even so, he is not willing to lose the relics left to him by his deceased wife.

But he couldn't stop it, he couldn't resist the sun's infusion at all, and he couldn't use his martial soul to stop the sun's attack on the Northern Darkness's true qi. Now I feel that my whole body is like thousands of steel needles repeatedly stabbing at it, and its pain is far worse than the life and death charm that Xiaoyaozi planted for him at the beginning.

His face changed in pain, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing, but he still couldn't hide from the eyes of the people around him, because everyone was looking at him as a god-like man.

"Qingjian, what's wrong with you?" The first thing to ask was not his wife and concubine, but the eldest mother-in-law, Dai Qisi, who was the oldest in this period and dared to take the initiative to ask before Qian Qingjian spoke.

Qian Qingjian didn't dare to speak anymore, he was only afraid that once he opened his mouth, once he was distracted, his entire body would explode and explode into a sky of flesh and blood! He tried his best to command the martial soul to cover the inside and outside of his body, he was extremely aggrieved, and couldn't help but think: "Is this the retribution of the Holy Mother?"

Then he lost consciousness, but his body was nailed to the spot like a javelin, and he could not stand.

Dai Qisi was the first to notice that Qian Qingjian was unconscious, but she didn't dare to act rashly, because she already felt that Lao Qian might be practicing some kind of exercise.

It wasn't until the people around Qian Qingjian began to smell a peculiar smell emanating from Qian Qingjian's body—that the smell was sour and smelly, and it was actually emanating from Qian Qingjian's body—that people noticed that the skin on his face, neck, and the backs of his hands was overflowing with dense black liquid beads.

This liquid bead is very viscous, and it immediately condenses after oozing out, evenly covering the skin into a shell, and it actually turns a fair-skinned fat man into a black fat man, which is a little darker than the Yuan Chengzhi who left just now.

Dai Qisi was so frightened that she lifted Qian Qingjian's cuffs and placket to look at the rest of his skin, and found that his skin was also covered with a swarthy hard shell, so she couldn't hold it anymore and said, "Quick! You wives and concubines, carry him to the car!"

Ah Jiu and Jiao Wan'er rushed forward first, because both of them were martial arts, and the two were not afraid of the smell of Qian Qing's fitness, one hugged his upper body, and the other held a pair of calves, so he lifted Qian Qingjian to Ah Jiu's carriage, and the other seven ladies were still volunteering: "Let me ...... in the car"

A woman who really loves a man will not dislike the smell of men's sweat and feet, and even her husband can tolerate the smell of foxes. Or it shouldn't be described as "enduring", because that may be a feeling of sweetness.

There is a song called "Taste" in later generations, in the lyrics, when a woman misses a man, she thinks of the smell of stinky socks, and many people may be puzzled, but in fact, this is the real love, the real feeling. And the women of ancient China were like this.

Although the smell of Qian Qing's fitness is unpleasant, it is also the unique breath exuded by a unique man in the world, and no wife and concubine cover their mouths and noses.

All the wives and concubines are anxious about is when he will wake up.

The husband was unconscious, but the cannon still had to be transported, and Dai Qisi and Ah Jiu temporarily took on the right to speak for the Qian family's forces. One of these two people has the oldest qualifications and the highest martial arts, and the other is a golden branch and jade leaf, with a noble status, and no one disagrees.

However, Dai Qisi and Ah Jiu are still more democratic, and after discussing with Ning Zhongze, Qin Huai Qiyan and Jiao Wan'er, everyone thinks that it is better to send the cannon to the capital, which is also a decision made by Qian Qingjian.

So this team set off again, only to tightly seal the news of Qian Qingjian's coma, if this news spreads, no one dares to say that those enemies who have returned will not come back.

The team just came out of the mountain, and a group of people came over the plain, led by Hong Shenghai, the son of Cao Huachun, the governor of Dongchang, who passed on the holy decree, saying that he would take over the escort of the cannons and transport them to the Sun Chuanting Department in Tongguan to help them resist the thieves.

The arrival of the imperial court was not unexpected by Ah Jiu, because after Qian Qingjian took over the artillery team the night before yesterday, she sent a fast horse to the capital military department to contact, her original intention was to ask the imperial court to increase troops to help, and jointly deal with Mu Renqing, Li Yan and others, but now it is Cao Huachun's people, which is a bit unexpected.

Since Qian Qingjian was in a coma, Dai Qisi was reluctant to put his beak on such matters related to the imperial court, and it was inconvenient for Ning Zhong and Qian Qingjian's other wives and concubines to participate, and Ah Jiu had to act according to the holy decree, so he handed over the cannon to Hong Shenghai.