After several autumn rains, the autumn atmosphere was particularly strong, and the yellow leaves outside the window fell between the picturesque courtyards with black tiles and white walls.

Lin Xi reached out and stroked his chest, coughed hard several times, coughed up some black and red blood foam, and gasped for several times, then slowly sat back on the bed and began to shake his body with his soul power.

From Dongjingling to Zhuxingling, every order of his is related to the life and death of many people. His order even caused many Yunqin soldiers to die in front of him. Moreover, there were still people from several provinces behind this war.

...And when he finally saw Hua Jiyue, the pressure he was under was even more direct and a hundred times heavier than that of Zhantai Qiantang.

During this period, all the most real pain and mental impacts and extreme fatigue have greatly improved his soul power cultivation. Moreover, his current qualifications are no longer "Lin Er" but "Lin San", which makes

The time he arrived at the Holy Master may save several years. But when he finally saved Hua Jiyue, he was equivalent to using his own body to help Hua Jiyue block many swords, so he was very injured and took a break.

, even felt difficult.

Although Gu Yunjing has already sent the best medicine in the army, he is very clear about his physical condition. At this moment, he has the best strength of six or seven points at most. He may take at least one month to recover before he can fight with people normally.

There were gentle footsteps.

Lin Xi took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and looked at the door.

"Lin Xi?"

A gentle sound rang out, but it was Qin Xiyue's voice.

"Please come in. I'm a patient again now, so I can't get up and open the door for you." Lin Xi smiled slightly and said.

With a squeak, Qin Xiyue, wearing an ordinary green cloth shirt, pushed the door and walked in, smiled slightly, and said, "Do you need to be so polite?"

Lin Xi was slightly stunned.

Qin Xiyue looked at Lin Xi strangely, then looked at herself, "What?"

"Nothing." Lin Xi woke up and smiled embarrassedly, saying, "I used to see you wearing armor clothes before, but now I suddenly see you wearing ordinary clothes, and I feel a little uncomfortable for a moment."

"Does I want to go back and change my armor to talk to you?" Qin Xiyue glared at Lin Xi, looking indifferent, but her face was a little blushed with a certain name.

Lin Xi smiled and said, "I don't want to fight with you, why do I do if I change my armor clothes? Besides, I'm a little stunned when I look good. It's great to dress like this."

"Lin Xi, you really dare to say it." Qin Xiyue shook her head and sat down on a chair on the left side of Lin Xi. "Fortunately, we all know what kind of person you are. If someone else was changed, you would definitely be

I thought you were a half-hearted disciple, and you were unrestrained."

Lin Xi looked at the woman whose face was extremely delicate and could only be described as beauty, and smiled, "Is it okay to be honest?"

"Gentle and smooth-mouthed." Qin Xiyue looked at Lin Xi. For some reason, most of the people in this city looked at Lin Xi with awe-like look at Lin Xi like looking at the unattainable mountains. However, she looked at Lin Xi,

It was soft and inexplicably pity in my heart. Because the rest of the people only saw Lin Xi's strength, and saw that Lin Xi could always give the most correct orders at critical moments and always solve the most powerful opponents. However, they were the only ones,

I have only seen Lin Xi's weakness and embarrassment when she was at Qingluan Academy, and only saw Lin Xi's sadness and helplessness in Biluo Mausoleum. In her eyes, Lin Xi is also an ordinary person, particularly real.

In this stormy autumn, she looked at Lin Xi and thought about what had happened. Lin Xi in her mind was like an ant with limited strength but carrying something many times heavier than her body.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Qin Xiyue clamped a strand of hair behind her ear and said softly.

Lin Xi was in a daze again.

Qin Xiyue's movement was naturally very beautiful, but he was unnatural at this moment because An Keyi had always done such movements habitually.

"So what's wrong?" Qin Xiyue was slightly annoyed, but her ears were a little hot. I wonder why Lin Xi is so weird today.

"Teacher An often does what you just did." Lin Xi looked at her and whispered: "I don't know if it is considered a so-called sequelae of war. In Dongjingling, I used to think I would not be able to defend that city and die there.

In the city, after finally surviving, I always feel that every day I am with you should cherish.”

Qin Xiyue's brows frowned slightly, and she was so angry that she felt a little heavier in her heart.

"Actually, after Biluoling returned to Qingluan Academy, each of us always felt that we were too weak and could not help much." She lowered her head slightly, and inexplicably thought of Meng Bai who jumped off the cliff.

"I won't say this anymore." Lin Xi smiled, looked at Qin Xiyue, and said, "Actually, I'm looking for you this time to ask Zhang Ping... The war was tense before, and there was no leisure, and now there was news from others.

, but there is no news about him... I suspect that he went to Damang to be a hidden secret like Hua Jiyue. I asked Hua Jiyue, but she didn't know, and only said that Zhang Ping left Qingluan Academy the day before,

It seems that I have been looking for you, so I want to ask you if I know about him.”

"He has met me twice in Qingluan Academy, both outside the Trial Valley." Qin Xiyue looked at Lin Xi in confusion, "Have he left and went to find me? I have never seen him.

”

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qin Xiyue and smiled bitterly.

Qin Xiyue also frowned, knowing that there was only one possibility. Zhang Ping went to find her, but in the end he still didn't meet her.

Lin Xi sighed and said, "Forget it, I have the opportunity to ask Vice President Xia before talking about it."

When he said this, he started coughing violently.

Qin Xiyue looked at Lin Xi's coughing and breathlessly stretched out her hand and was about to pat his back. However, after reaching out, she drooped down lightly again.

Lin Xi's coughing became less and his breathing became smoother again.

"How is your injury?" Qin Xiyue looked at him and asked.

Lin Xi smiled and said, "I get used to it when I cough. Anyway, I won't cough up liver and lungs."

"No seriousness." Qin Xiyue was slightly annoyed, but soon became silent again, "Who do you think can win the battle between Wen Xuanshu and the emperor?"

Lin Xi also became serious and said softly: "It's hard to say... On the surface, the Zhongzhou Army alone can drown the emperor. But just like Purgatory Mountain has always used Wenren Cangyue as a sword envoy, the emperor has also

Wen Xuanshu is a sword envoy and is used to deal with those veterans. Although he is a little crazy, he may be smarter than us, so he must have some power that he has not shown. So this time, it still depends on whether both sides have no

The power displayed is stronger."

"It depends on who has more secret weapons." Qin Xiyue nodded, "But no matter who wins and who loses, it will not be beneficial to Zhongzhou and the entire Yunqin."

"So now I'm too lazy to think about what will happen in Zhongzhou or what has happened." Lin Xi also nodded and looked at the falling starling in the autumn wind outside the window, "I'm thinking about what we are doing... If you answer

In the winter, if there is no sufficient supply of food and weapons here, the situation will become very bad."

Qin Xiyue also frowned deeply. She followed Lin Xi's gaze and saw many weeds on the eaves. She couldn't help thinking... Since Lin Xi was considering such a thing, she wanted to solve this problem.

Things are just such a difficult thing, can he do it?

What she didn't expect at this time was that Lin Xi was thinking about something even more serious in her heart.

Lin Xi was thinking at this moment that no matter which victory was the Emperor or Wen Xuanshu, Gu Yunjing was the most important existence of Yun Qin at this moment... In other words, Gu Yunjing even had the power to compete with the Emperor, and Wen Xuanshu might not necessarily be able to compete with him.

Wen Xuanshu won, so he naturally had to fight Gu Yunjing. Gu Yunjing would be attacked from both sides by the way.

The emperor won, and the emperor could not tolerate even the nine elders. When the border was pacified, would he tolerate Gu Yunjing, whose power balance seemed stronger than the nine elders?

This is what he really worried about most in this autumn of the Yunqin Empire.

...

...

The Zhongzhou Army, all wearing silver armor, may not be the most combative and strongest army compared to the Biluo and Longshe Border Army, but it is definitely the best equipped army.

Countless arrows fell on the golden roof tiles of Yunqin Palace in the hissing.

A huge crossbow arrow and blade slammed hard on the wall inside the palace.

The silver tide-like Zhongzhou Army did not use people to charge at the first time, but used the power of the armies to sprinkle the cold metal into the most majestic part of the Yunqin Empire.

Countless holes appeared on the golden roof tiles, the exquisite carvings and hanging bronze eaves on the eaves were damaged, and countless caves appeared on the walls, and some palaces even collapsed half of them.

The most magnificent palace in the world groaned and destroyed in the rage.

For many people who have been in the palace for many years, this scene is like the most exquisite antique vases in the home being broken one by one. The general feeling is extremely heartbreaking.

However, in the imperial study room deep in the palace, through the open portal, looking at the torrent of metal like a waterfall, and looking at the palace that gathered the hard work of several generations of Yun Qin's outstanding craftsmen was damaged, but Emperor Yun Qin had no

With a heartache expression, he just looked at the palace that was burning with smoke and dust, and with some pleasure, he whispered to himself: "Break it... and you can create new things if you break it..."

In this perverted and unheard self-talk, he made a gesture to several generals waiting outside his imperial study room, issued an order, and smashed out the first secret weapon in his hand.

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