King Yanye nodded, "Not bad but this kind of person …" He thought hard for a long time and suddenly looked up. "So I have to borrow soldiers from our little brother."

Qi Yufeng looked at King Yin Ye and looked at himself. He couldn’t help wondering, "How can I borrow this if my men gave it to you?"
King Yinye laughed. "I want to borrow 300 Golden Lotus Sect figures from your Xiliang Army. What do you think?"
"Jinlian religion?" Qi Yufeng thought for a while and suddenly patted his thigh and laughed. "Ha Shi Naian is the youngest!" Then he nodded and said, "Well, I’ll write a letter. You send someone to the Sanfen people and ask them to mobilize people to teach."
King Yanye laughed. "If we can transfer three hundred golden lotus believers, this great event can be settled."
Qi Yufeng curious way "when I left Persia, the golden lotus teaching has just some eyes but to what extent? If Senior Yin knows, can you tell me a thing or two? "
King Yin Ye feigned anger and said, "You are really ridiculous as a sovereign, but why don’t you know about your own ranks?"
"Your military adviser established the Golden Lotus Teaching and Broadcasting Doctrine in Liangzhou. In fact, let’s teach this sect because of you. Yang Xiao’s fellow is hard to say."
"In the past two years, every gram of the West Cool Army has an ambassador of Jinlian, who preaches and accuses Meng Yuan of numerous crimes on the street, or makes up a ditty or says singing opera, and the rest of the Jinlian congregation hides in the people to preach the evil deeds of the squire of Meng Yuan, which has been accused by blood and tears for more than a hundred years. The Shaanxi men listened to them as if they were gnashing their teeth, and then they joined the church and joined the army one after another. That’s much better than us doing good deeds everywhere in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."
Qi Yufeng couldn’t help smiling when he heard it. "The smell of wine is afraid that the people will love it. It is best to listen."
King Yanye nodded, "Yes, this Shi Naian is a generation of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but it’s a pity that Zhang Shicheng failed to accommodate this great talent when he reached the hands of his brothers."
Then he smiled and continued, "And this Golden Lotus Sect is good at inspiring morale in the army, complaining about Meng Yuan Weifu, such as bullying the people, Han people, such as being humiliated, those ranks feel the same way, and the listeners don’t cry and communicate deeply."
When Li Tianyuan heard this, he couldn’t help interjecting, "Speaking of Jinlian’s teaching labor force, I heard an interesting story. It is said that last year, a soldier in Yinchuan dropped his troops because of his poor physique, so he was released to go home and farm. But this fellow was so remorseful after listening to Jinlian’s teaching drama that he cried his heart out for confessing that he had joined the Yuan Army, and he became half-crazy. Later, I heard that he especially respected Wuwei King, and others ordered him to do everything in the name of Wuwei King. Only then did he know that he could dress and eat, and finally he was allowed to
When they heard this story, they couldn’t help burst into laughter. Qi Yufeng blushed and laughed. "This must be hard for the master and master Peng Yingyu to arrange me, but everyone is not so capable."
Everyone laughed and laughed for a while, but Qi Yufeng’s eyebrows suddenly wrinkled up. It seemed that he thought of something. Zhang Songxi’s eyes were sharp and he asked, "Qi brothers mean this?"
Qi Yufeng bowed their heads and thought for a long time and suddenly sighed, "Mr. Shi is a bit reckless in this method."
Zhang Songxi wondered, "If you are reckless, Mr. Shi is known for his great talent. I have also heard of this plan of the West Cool Army before. How can you have such a good situation at this time? To tell the truth, most of my previous three plans were plagiarized from Mr. Shi."
Qi Yufeng shook his head and said, "Elder Zhang, let’s accuse the Mongols of burning down their houses, leading their cattle and killing them, and give them to the people to win their support. But this method will go out. What if someone hates the Chinese squire?"
When Zhang Songxi heard this, he suddenly frowned for a moment and thought that such a method was to hurt the enemy by one thousand, but it was also easy to hurt himself. He immediately nodded and said, "So there is no way. If the people are a hundred times more than those Han Chinese businessmen and gentry, and such a rich man will be killed if he kills them."
Qi Yufeng silently shook his head with his head down. "I want to kill those aliens who invaded my country and don’t want to kill the Han people. It’s still too radical and out of date …" Say, sigh and pour yourself a drink, and it’s a little unhappy.
Zhang Songxi’s glance at Yin Yewang was a little surprised, and he said that this young man killed people without batting an eye. Why did he kill them when he said he killed them? Now he has become such a bodhisattva and become a mother-in-law
Qi Yufeng, the only one, is wondering whether he will run the country according to this group of martial arts experts after the founding of the People’s Republic of China?
At this time, he is confident in winning the great victory in running the country and keeping the country safe, and there are many historical materials for later generations to learn from. However, he is somewhat dissatisfied with this ruling team. In the future, the five-person floating clouds and wild cranes are doomed to return to Yunnan to keep this cigarette. Is it that he is alone on the day of his founding?
The next day, Qi Yufeng left a letter from King Yin Yewang to Wusanren. In addition to asking for troops to help Fujian, he also told about his experiences and thoughts along the way.
In addition, the people in Fujian are poor, the people are short of food and clothing, and the rest of Yunnan, Sichuan, Jiangsu and Zhejiang generations are surrounded by the enemy. After consultation, Qi Yufeng ordered Abraham and others to lead the water army to take out Chen Youding’s accumulated money from Quanzhou’s treasury and go to Nanyang Siam to search for food and grass.
Then Qi Yufeng took Sun Ruilai, Zhu Xiong and Sha Zhen together with Zhang Songxi to Yunnan Xinxing to attend the Wulin conference held by the White Tea Lady.
There is a smoker in this new generation whose name is Yuxi, because there is a big river running across the place where this office is located, and the river is clear and transparent, and it is named after the jade belt flowing in the ten thousand acres of land. This White Tea Lady Villa is on the bank of Yuxi.
In order to avoid the war and arrive as soon as possible, the group traveled all the way northbound for more than a hundred miles. When they were preparing to stay on the spot, they suddenly heard a fast horse coming behind them, panting and riding alone.
Qi Yufeng saw that the man was flushed and looked at himself. He couldn’t help but meet him. "Why are you here alone?"
Leila was too tired to speak at this time. She jumped into the horse and exhaled. Her wonderful eyes were fixed on Qi Yufeng, and suddenly tears poured out.
Qi Yufeng quickly patted her shoulder before a bearing into her body, which made her body breath even. As soon as Leila was relieved, she immediately cried and threw herself in his arms, sobbing but not talking.
Qi Yufeng Zhang’s hands stayed in the room for a long time before they finally closed and patted her shoulder and said, "Good boy, don’t cry!" "
Leila seems to have suffered a lot, and finally she got out and cried even louder, saying, "I … I’ll follow you wherever you go."
Qi Yufeng deliberately refused, but saw that her eyes were firm, even if she could not say a word, she nodded silently and agreed to come.
While the four men were eating dry food at this time, they saw him hugging and talking as if they had never seen the scenery, and Qi Yufeng was reluctant to take Leila’s hand and turn around. Sun Ruilai and other talents greeted the past with smiles.
Zhang Songxi saw that Leila, though an alien, was as beautiful and beautiful as the beauty he had ever seen, and she was very fond of it at once. "What are you afraid of if she wants to go with us to have a long knowledge and protect her with you and me?"
Qi Yufeng was passive. Nuo Nuo nodded absently, but Leila was overjoyed when she heard this. She looked up with glittering and translucent tears that had not been wiped away, and her eyes were full of laughter. She quickly thanked Zhang Songxi.
Immediately, Qi Yufeng set up a tent for Leila, and everyone rested for one night. The next day, at noon, I saw the trees and pines on both sides of the river in front of the Marie Laure Gigon, but they had reached the northern border of Fujian.
Zhang Songxi laughed. "I have some origins in this place. Do you know what it is?"
Qi Yufeng and others shook their heads, wondering Leila, but curiously asked, "Is your hometown here?"
Zhang Songxi shook his head and said, "I’m from Ningbo, Zhejiang Province, but it’s not far from here. Please guess another one."
Leila asked, "Do any of your relatives live here?"
Zhang Songxi laughed. "My parents died early and other family members have long been scattered. Where are there any relatives?"
Leila asked, "Do you particularly like the mountains and rivers here?"
Zhang Songxi nodded and smiled when he heard this. "It’s good that my name is Songxi, but it’s also called Songxi County. Ten years ago, I passed by here on business. The mountains are magnificent and the rivers are blue and blue, and I spent a few days here to recuperate. Who knows that I happened to meet Yuan soldiers all the way, looting and killing all the way, causing devastation and sorrow all over the county, and I made moves to secretly cut off the heads of the Yuan soldiers. Those soldiers were surprised and then withdrew from this Songxi County."
When he said this sentence, he didn’t show any pride, as if he were at home. Qi Yufeng couldn’t help secretly admiring it.
Just then Zhang Songxi suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a high mountain. "Do you know what mountain this is?"
When they saw this magnificent mountain peak, they all replied that Zhang Songxi said, "This is Zhan Lu Mountain."
When Sha Zhen heard this, he suddenly "ah" and hurriedly asked, "Is this where Ou Ye cast his sword?"
Zhang Songxi nods, "Yes, the four seasons of this mountain are foggy, the forest is full of carbon sources, the clear spring is flowing, the water quality is excellent, the temperature is moderate, and the ground is rich in hardware. It is a good place to cast swords. In those years, Ouye cast swords in Songxi and took clear springs for quenching, casting five swords, of which three were named Zhan Lu, Chun Jun and Sheng Xie Xiaojian, and two were famous fish hiding in the giant Que. Among the five swords, Zhan Lu respected me and respected me. Listen to me, this place today’s furnace flat, sword pool, sword
Zhu Xiong heard that Zhang Sanfeng personally cast a sword and couldn’t help sighing, "It must be a sword that cuts iron like mud and Qi Yufeng’s sword is quite."
Zhang Songxi said to himself, "Is the magic of his master’s real Wu Jian equal to his sword?" He took a look at Qi Yufeng and knew that he cherished the two swords, so he smiled and said nothing.
Just then, everyone rode around a cliff, but they heard someone kneeling on the high cliff in front of them, facing the south and chanting, "When Qian Qian’s ten thousand house mice were starved to death, they cried and mourned, and the wind was crazy, and the sword was buried on the road, and the tiger and the wolf were buried."
Then the man suddenly jumped to detain and fell off the cliff.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-seven Killing thousands of miles when surplus wild
Qi Yufeng suddenly saw the man fall straight from the cliff and was immediately surprised. His body jumped from the horse and flew out like an arrow.
At this time, his skill is advanced, and his strength is accumulated. This leap strength is great. Even if the horse is a god, he can’t stand it. He can’t help bending over and kneeling on the ground with a gentle push to detain a bray.
His vertical position is really like a thunderbolt, and he has a hundred feet in the middle of the economy, but the man is falling fast and far apart, and his body is about to fall, but he is still dozens of feet away from the man. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind, and someone broke a branch and lost it. Immediately, he quickly stepped on the branch and took a big step forward with the help of his left foot, reaching for it, but where did it come from …
Seeing the man’s body, he fell from his side for more than ten feet.

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