Chapter 51 (1/2)

The scene was silent. The soldiers looked at Li Qinglin. Their lips were shaking, but they all lost their voices. They didn't know what to say. Li Qinglin also kept his back to the crowd, but did not look back. His body had become thin and rickety. Qin Yi knew that what he saw in his turn might be a face full of wrinkles, and he was no longer the rich and handsome Li Qinglin.

He took a deep breath and suddenly said, ”Ming River Taoist friend, have you seen enough of the drama?”

The air is quiet for a moment, a fragrant wind blows, the river suddenly appears on one side.

”Monsters are rampant in the prince's house. Why don't you do it?”

”If you don't kill Yeling, naturally you don't kill each other. You have to watch thoroughly.” Minghe looks at Li Qinglin's white hair and answers Qin Yi at will.

Qin Yi said, ”have you finished watching the play now?”

“……” Minghe was silent, and this result was unexpected to any bystander, including Tassels and Minghe.

A moment ago, she also felt that the southern separation was just like this. No matter what the background was, she could not escape the essence of fighting for power. Tassels have also felt tasteless, can not give it ”long life to add aftertaste.”.

But I didn't expect that the final outcome was like this, to the point where they were so detached that they felt moved. Until now, tassels were silent and did not know what they were thinking.

The same is true of Minghe.

Qin Yi Yiyi to the ground: ”please help brother Li Daoyou, Qin Yi will be rewarded in the future.”

”I can't do anything about it.” Minghe sighed: ”the poor way is just better than the Taoist friends in cultivation, and all kinds of knowledge are not necessarily won.”

Qin Yi did not give up asking: ”there are no special skills in Guizong, such as rejuvenation?”

”If you can help people rejuvenate, you can help them live forever. If there is such a technique in the world, why should we strive for the Tao? Unless you get the real nine turn golden elixir, or extremely special Tiancai Dibao, it will not be visible in Minghe

Qin Yi was silent. Where to find something like this?

Minghe also said: ”what I can help is to use illusions to make the prince look the same as before. As for what happened afterwards... ”

”That's enough.” ”Li Qingshu asked him suddenly

His voice was hoarse and hoarse, like seven years old and eighty.

Some soldiers couldn't help crying.

With a wave of the river's slender hand, there was a light smoke blowing over Li Qinglin's body. In people's eyes, Li Qinglin's back was straight again, and his white hair turned black again.

He slowly turned around and calmly said, ”get out of here first. There are a lot of things to finish.”

With this sentence, he strode out, still firm. With a great sigh of relief, the feeling of the collapse of the sky dissipated a lot, and they lined up in order to leave behind. Even if he is old, he is still Li Qinglin.

Only Qin Yi looks at Dong huazi's body in silence. The silver spear running through the body has not been pulled out.

What kind of situation can make a warrior forget his personal weapons?

Li Qinglin is not so calm in his heart.

He quietly pulled out the silver gun and turned to the Ming River: ”do you still want to lodge with my broken yard?”

Minghe asked, ”do you still want me to come up with a way?”

”Yes, let's sum up. Maybe we can do something about it? After all, he is not really old, but is cursed. Maybe he can be relieved? ”

Minghe suddenly said, ”why do you care so much? Don't you want to know what he will choose? ”

Qin Yi said: ”I know that there is a way of longevity in the world, but from the standpoint of a prince, his idea of enriching the country and strengthening the people, and building a career without asking about longevity is more appreciated by me. Even after many years, Li Qinglin would be fatuous. At least in the past few decades, he would not have forced people to torture in this desperate situation. The answer he got was meaningless. It was the distortion of donghuazi's wishful thinking. For me, I don't want to know his choice at all. I just hope he doesn't have to face this choice. ”

Minghe looked at him for a while, shook his head and said, ”Daoyou Still not like a monk. ”

Qin Yi was really not in the mood to discuss the debate between immortals and mortals, nor was he in the mood to look at the matter from the perspective of onlookers. He didn't say more. He turned around and left with Li Qinglin's silver gun: ”I said, at least for now, I can't break it.”