Traveling through the little expert and his wonderful employers

In the 13th year of Yuanjia, the world was initially determined.

With the emperor's decree of "light corvee, light taxation, and health care", the flames of war in the troubled times have gradually dissipated, the people have settled down in their homes, farming, weaving and commerce remain as before, and the land burned by the flames of war has regained its vitality.

Emperor Qi conquered the north and the south for 16 years, until the eight directions were unified, and the river was clear and the sea was clear.Even though there are still nomadic tribes active in the extreme northern border, and the remnants of the subjugated party who fled to the southwest area are also ineffective.

Everyone in the world knows that all these thousands of miles of land and mountains are in the hands of the Daqi Dynasty.

In other words, in the hands of the person on the dragon chair in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

It's six o'clock in Xu time.

Dozens of bronze crane lanterns were arranged in two rows, illuminating the empty hall as brilliantly as day.

The emperor in his prime, simply sitting in a high position, gave birth to a shocking aura, eclipsing the magnificent palace.

It is said in history that Qi Shizu' is not angry but powerful, shining like the sun. ' but dare not write 'beautiful in appearance'.Just because he was too murderous, no one dared to scrutinize his appearance indiscriminately.

The waiter lowered his eyebrows and stood quietly behind the emperor.

Qi Lie was reading a brochure about spring floods.

"...The heavy rain in Qingxi County lasted for six days, the Shu River swelled rapidly, and the floods on both sides of the river flooded, endangering the imperial city, and the victims were miserable. I urgently ask for 3000 taels of silver for the disaster relief. I hesitated, I didn't know what to say..."

Qingxi County is remote and impoverished, and rarely appears in court officials' memorials.If it weren't for the Shu River that floods every few years, it would almost be forgotten in the vast territory of Daqi.

The heavy rain, the river, Qi Lie was stunned... A long scroll suddenly unfolded in front of his eyes, memories surged, sucking people in like a whirlpool...

That was the battle before Zhuluyuan.

From dawn to midnight, the fight was extremely brutal.

The sky is as black as splashed ink, the wind blows, and the rain pours down.

The blood on both sides of the Shu River was so high that the battle line was more than [-] miles long, and the screams and drums resounded through the wilderness.

The remains of the corpses blocked the upper river channel, and there were still countless black shadows densely pressing in the river.It was the Qi army's vanguard ship and river raft, their shouts mixed with the turbulent current, advancing against the waves in the whimpering rain.

The Chu army on the other side pushed a huge bow and crossbow weighing more than [-] catties, and the arrows fired in succession overwhelmingly suppressed the sky. After countless fallen soldiers, more Qi troops charged across the river without any casualties.

Because of their king, they have invincible valor.

The heavy rain obscured the sight, and the face was stabbed painfully, but the strong bloody smell could not be washed away.

The Chu army shot all the arrows, and also released the rafts, and fought close to the Qi army in the raging river.

This was the worst battle Qi Lie had ever fought.

It is also in their plan to win the battle of the world.Even if casualties are not counted, Shuhe must be captured!

King Qi, who is on the deck of the commander-in-chief battleship, killed the enemy at the forefront with the soldiers. His golden armor was stained with blood, like the scorching sun and bright light in the rainy night of the Qi army, with the power to illuminate people's hearts.

Qi Lie cut off the Chu soldiers who jumped onto the boat with a sword, turned around and shouted angrily: "Who told you to come here! Go back and protect Mr.!!"

The young man dressed as a waiter held a sword and slashed, and had no time to salute, so he shouted, "Mu Yu knows his mistake, please punish me..."

Before the words were finished, a man walked out behind the young man, wearing a black cloak all over his body.

The exposed hand was slender and fair, with distinct joints. The hand that used to hold a pen and chess was now holding a long sword. The rain mixed with blood flowed down the blade.

The man wrapped in a black cloak raised his head, showing clear and indifferent eyebrows, "It's the minister who insists on coming."

Qi Lie was startled, "Sir..."

While being distracted, he managed to avoid the attacking spear, and several soldiers around him rushed back to protect him and helped Qi Lie reach Bai Lichen's side.

"Why isn't sir in the camp?"

The man's expression was still cold, and he cut down the Chu soldier who had just stepped onto the ship's plank with his sword, and the gushing blood splashed on his slightly pale face.His tone was undeniably firm.

"At a time like this, I want to be with His Majesty!"

Qi Lie said loudly: "You guys stay by Mr.'s side, make sure you are unscathed!"

"Yes!"

The Chu soldiers who jumped onto the board thought it was a soft persimmon, and rushed forward to attack, but they were swept into the water without even touching a piece of clothing.

A sword at a short distance is fatal, and chopping melons and vegetables is generally easy.

The long sword illuminated the night like a pool of sparkling autumn water, and the indifferent temperament of the past disappeared.

"I still have the strength to protect myself, Your Majesty doesn't need to be distracted!"

Many years later, every time I think about it, there are only sighs left in the end.

It was the darkest night, the coldest rain, the thickest blood, and the most dazzling fire.

It is the closest distance between them.

Ugly at six o'clock.

The fighting situation intensified to the extreme.The two armies were at a stalemate.

King Qi, who commanded orders on the deck, raised his eyes amidst the exclamation of the soldiers beside him, and saw a stream of fire flying across the sky.

The burning rocket was poured with oil and passed through heavy wind and rain.It was as if a huge gap had been torn open in the pitch-black sky.

On the opposite side, General Chu had no time to react, when he saw a cluster of fierce flames blowing towards his face, passing over his head!

An arrow shot down the handsome flag on the other side!The "Chu" flag fluttering in the wind came down burning.

The morale of the Qi army was greatly boosted, and the shouts resounded through the sky.

The young man in Tsing Yi has already taken off his large cloak, and Mu Yu and a few personal guards are guarding the center. His clear white fingers are holding a black iron bow steadily.

He quickly drew an arrow from the arrow box on his back, strung the string and drew the bow, and the arrow flew out.This time the black arrow was hidden in the night, and General Chu, who was on the other side of the bank, swayed and fell down.

It was another arrow piercing through the wind and rain, hitting the orderly who was beating the drum!

The stubborn Chu army saw the commander roll off the horse in an instant, and the drums stopped suddenly.The whole scene became uncontrollably chaotic, and the lieutenant's roar couldn't suppress the slack military spirit.

Such a long river bank distance and precision requires extremely high arm strength, night vision ability, proficiency, and intuition.Almost impossible to do.

Qi Lie turned his head and looked across the battlefield.

Obviously only glanced at it, but felt that the moment was infinitely stretched.

The person holding chess under the Qionghua tree is like a green lotus near the water, which makes people wish to cover all the wind and rain in the world for him.

And when this man was passing orders at the top of the city, forming troops on the battlefield, holding a long sword to fight ten against one, and holding an iron bow to kill the enemy with one arrow, he suddenly burst into an unstoppable bright brilliance.

The strong wind lifted the hem of the man's clothes, like a waterfall of black hair flying wantonly.

Qi Lie thought, the so-called peerless grace is probably nothing more than that.

As the first Qi soldiers rushed to the river bank, more and more Qi troops successfully crossed the river.After the Chu army's iron-cast defense line broke through a small loophole, it quickly collapsed for thousands of miles.

I don't know when the rain stopped, and the first ray of morning light sprinkled on the land where the corpses were piled up, illuminating the bloody river.

The soldiers rushed to count the casualties, the doctors accompanying the army treated the wounds of the wounded, and the soldiers buried the corpses of their companions on the spot.

The young emperor walked with the young master in Tsing Yi.The river water is soupy at the feet, and the green hills are vast at the end of the sky.

After the rain, the sky is blue, the morning breeze blows, and the clear sunlight shines through the cracks in the clouds.

At that time, he was full of ambition, as if the world was already in the palm of his hand, and he thought that from now on, they would all stand side by side.

And whether it's the wind and frost sword, or the abyss, you will live up to the people around you who run hundreds of miles at night, and stand together through thick and thin.

Recalling this, the scene suddenly changed, and it was the young man in Tsing Yi lying in his arms covered in blood, with a pale smile,

"This is the price. Qi Lie, when I first saw you, I saw today."

The beginning of all stories is always gorgeous and grand.

Emperors, powerful ministers, counselors, famous generals, troubled times create heroes, and heroes produce youths!

Lead thousands of horses and thousands of troops across the world and conquer every inch of land; fight against the old enemy with spears and spears on the battlefield; climb the city with friends and confidants, and point out the country!

Behind the story are blood, tears and parting.

The corpses of his equal opponents lay in the wilderness.

The generals who fought with him guarded the border.

Xu Jing, who supported Yichen Yiyou all the way, hugged his son in Jindui City.

And that person...

That person is buried under the imperial mausoleum.

He planned the world for him, taught him the way of kingship, brought peace, and left his name in history.

He could only write his name on the grave.

For thousands of years, no one in the world has faced the setting sun.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am the single stupid dividing line of the paper family XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

"Senior, have a good trip!—" The girl's sweet voice disappeared in her ears, and then the world spun and then the severe pain hit, followed by darkness.

In the enclosed space, the air was almost stagnant.

The locator was switched on, and there was an urgent shout mixed with a huge noise, "Senior, senior, are you okay? Can you hear me?!"

Cheng Xiaobai hummed.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and her voice suddenly became pitiful, "You must...listen to my explanation."

Hehe... Can I say I don't listen or I don't listen!

Cheng Xiaobai took a deep breath, "Say it."

I promise not to kill you!

"The time-space turbulence just came too fast... I couldn't avoid it when I was manipulating the machine, so... this may not be the mecha plane you want to wear."

"Understood, turn on the machine and send me back."

"No way, senior! Time and space are unstable now, and the plane you are in is no longer within the search range of my machine..."

"...I'll wear it back."

"No, this time-space turbulence is extremely strong. Senior, if you break through the space now, it will generate too strong power fluctuations, and you will easily be involved and hurt your soul..."

The loud noise in the locator gave Cheng Xiaobai a headache.This doesn’t work, that doesn’t work, just kill yourself.

"You mean, I'm wearing the wrong clothes now, I don't know where I am, and I don't know when I can go back?"

Before the girl could reply, Li Yi's cheerful voice came from over there, and Cheng Xiaobai could still imagine that guy's gloating appearance even with his eyes closed.

"Little Baibai, I'll help you go to the mecha plane, you don't need to thank me~ You can just take your annual vacation... Have fun~"

"Zhang Qingqing, did you purchase your time-traveling machine from Taobao?"

Remember bad reviews, dear.

The girl defended weakly: "No, don't blame it, it's me, I didn't operate well..."

"Did Lan Xiang buy your degree?"

After Cheng Xiaobai finished speaking, he broke the locator.

It turns out that crossing is the same as flying by plane, it cannot be said to be smooth sailing.

Dark and closed space, increasingly thin air.

Cheng Xiaobai tried to move his arm.Heavy and powerless, it seems that this shell was badly damaged in the turbulence of time and space.

Looking upwards is a cold touch, but the lower body is soft and cold.

Cheng Xiaobai's fingertips ignited a cluster of shimmering lights, and he tried to look back...

Facing a pale face!

It turned out that this was a coffin.

Upon closer inspection, that face was surprisingly familiar.

No...it can't be said to be a corpse, it's a data shell that he had received many years ago when he passed through an X-spot legendary plane.And after his soul transmigrated back, the shell remained here.

He returned to this plane again?This is his own tomb?

The corner of Cheng Xiaobai's mouth twitched.Teammate Zhang Qingqing, you are really good!

Resisting the strange feeling in his heart, he turned the shell over and over to look at it.Since it's a shell, of course it won't rot, and the clothes don't seem to be ordinary, and there is no sign of rot at all... At least it seems that it is in much better condition than the one he is using now.

Cheng Xiaobai tapped the forehead of the 'corpse', and the light flashed.

When he opened his eyes again, he became an aristocratic young man in a blue dress.As for the original body, the eyes were out of focus and fell to the side.

Cheng Xiaobai tried to move, um...not bad.

The coffin was very stuffy, and he had 360 ways to get out unscathed.

However, he had just been tricked by a * technician.Feeling extremely upset.Need to vent.

Cheng Xiaobai thought about it carefully, he seemed to be a strategist at that time, and he died as cannon fodder for the protagonist.

Human life is the least valuable in troubled times, and it is most likely to be buried on the spot. However, since he has a coffin and a valuable burial suit, he may be an important cannon fodder, so he should be buried in some remote mass grave ...

Thinking that his thinking was clear and correct, Cheng Xiaobai grinned and chose the simplest and rudest method...

"Burst! This damn time travel!!!"

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