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There is only one way to get the identity jade card, that is, to get the recognition from Beijing. However, they all know that Qing Lin is simply an elusive thing, and Beijing will never agree to include Ruifeng and others in the introduction. The only way to do this is to put it off one day, until the capital feels that Ruifeng and others are qualified.
Qing Lin told Ruifeng and others about the difficulties in the middle.
Ruifeng said without hesitation: "Anyway, master, you have agreed to let us join the Qingliang Mountain. From now on, I will regard the shocking school as my master. Life is a shocking person, and death is a shocking ghost. It doesn’t matter if there is no identity jade card. "
Several other people have also made similar representations. Now it is a flexible situation. If they insist on handling it in a normal way, they will never be able to join the shocking faction.
Solved the real problem, Qinglin was in a good mood. "With Yang’s predecessors and me, there are 19 people in Qingliang Mountain. Although it can’t be compared with its heyday, our strength has been greatly improved, and it is no longer as thin as it was a few days ago. I’ll make arrangements. Tomorrow, I’ll visit the border camp, and invite Senior Yang, Brother Ruifeng and Brother Hu to accompany me. During my absence from Qingliangshan, I left the Qingliangshan affairs to Brother Bian. Please work together to strengthen the defense of Qingliang Mountain. "
The reason why Qinglin took away all the non-Qingliangshan clique was to show his attention to Yang Jingyi and others, and on the other hand, to prevent anything from happening on Qingliangshan when he was not in Qingliangshan, and Bian Chunwen couldn’t hold back. After all, compared with the strength on the Qingliang Mountain, Bian Chunwen and others are far inferior to Yang Jingyi, a group of outsiders, both in number and overall cultivation level. In order to be safe, Qinglin had to take some preventive measures in advance.
After arranging Ruifeng, Yong Kangwang and Le Jingyin, Qing Lin returned to his warehouse. At this time, it is not far from dawn, and Qinglin has no mood to sleep. Just tidy up Aoki tactic.
In a blink of an eye, it was bright. Yan Ruliang took fifty carefully selected sergeants in the early morning, dressed neatly, and gathered outside the gate of the resident gate, ready to escort Qing Lin to the border camp.
Qing Lin and others went to the foot of the mountain, rode on the charger, and went to the border camp in the northwest, more than ten miles away.
Border camp is just inside Inge Pass, only one mile away from Inge Pass. Once Inge Pass has something to do, the soldiers stationed in the border camp can quickly board Inge Pass to meet the enemy within a few minutes.
Border camp has a very long history. It existed before Yingqiguan was built. At that time, the border camp was still a temporary building such as tents and wooden fences. After Yingqiguan was built, the border camp also began a large-scale transformation, turning temporary buildings into permanent buildings with brick and wood structures. Among all the border crossings in Tianfeng country, the number of soldiers stationed in Inge Pass is the largest. If it weren’t for the supply difficulties here, it would be inappropriate to station too many people, and the royal family didn’t want the general of the border crossing to be self-respecting, so the final approved number of soldiers stationed was 50,000.
Today, the border camp is dressed up completely, and the military flag is hunting. The soldiers are armed with swords and guns, and they follow the official road outside the border camp, three steps and one post, five steps and one whistle, and they have been discharged to places three or four miles away. When Qing Lin arrived on a charger, the leading sergeant raised his pike and shouted.
Yan Ruliang said to Qing Lin, "Master, this is a welcome from the brothers. The general learned that you were going to close the border camp today and made a series of arrangements yesterday. This is just one of them. "
Qing Lin said, "This is too grand. Qing Lin can’t afford it."
Yan Ruliang said: "Master, this is not only an expression to you, but also a heartfelt gratitude of the brothers to Qingliangshan as our strongest backing for many years. Without Qingliang Mountain, there would be no Yingqi Pass. As the master of Qingliang Mountain, you can definitely afford this etiquette. "
Qinglintou is a little dizzy. In recent years, he has been to the border camp once or twice. Border camp can never give antique such high courtesy. Qing Lin knows that she can’t compare with the ancient style in all aspects, and what kind of qualification is there to enjoy such courtesy? Maybe the general is up to something. Qing Lin can only comfort herself.
Qing Lin doesn’t know, it’s not that the border camp doesn’t want to arrange a grand ceremony to meet the antique, but that the antique doesn’t give them a chance at all. Every time they come, they don’t say hello in advance or walk from the ground, but they control the flying sword and go from moment to moment. Even if the border camp arranges a grand ceremony, it’s no use. In addition, there is a very realistic consideration for the reason why Bianguan Camp gave Qing Lin so many high courtesy this time. It is the situation that Qingliang Mountain is facing now, lacking people and funds. In addition, the relationship between the royal family and the shocking faction is not as harmonious as before, and Qingliang Mountain may be withdrawn at any time. Under such circumstances, giving Qingling the highest courtesy can further strengthen Qingling’s determination to stay in Qingliang Mountain.
Behind Qing Lin, Ruifeng, Yang Jingyi and Hu Shanglin all looked splendid. In particular, Ruifeng and Hu Shanglin all stood their chests. Although they tried their best to put on a calm expression, they could not help but show a trace of complacency. I have to say that compared with Yang Jingyi, there are still many deficiencies in their mood.
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When we arrive at the barracks, please smash two recommended votes and let Qing Lin continue to perform hard for everyone.
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Chapter ninety-eight General Nie
Chapter ninety-eight General Nie
On October 9, the second more! Today is the fourth watch!
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When Qing Lin and others arrived at the border camp, several generals dressed up were already waiting outside the Yuanmen of the border camp. The man headed by him was in his forties, with a beard under his jaw, and his appearance was extremely straightforward.
Qing Lin stopped the army horse, and the bearded general came over and grabbed the reins of the army horse. Yan Ruliang jumped off the army horse and ran to Qing Lin’s army horse. He raised his head and said to Qing Lin, "Master, this is the general of our border camp."
Qing Lin quickly stepped up the speed of dismounting and stood on the ground. Qing Lin bowed down and said, "What can Qing Lin do? How dare you work as a general? "
General ha ha a smile, "master why too modest? In the minds of the rough people like us, Qingliang Mountain is a fairy mountain, where all the immortals live, and the master of Qinglin is the leader of your immortals. I, Nie Shenghai, a layman, am really honored to be able to hold the reins for the master. "
Not allowing Qinglin to say anything, General Nie Shenghai grabbed Qinglin’s wrist. "Come, Master Qinglin, it just rained last night, and it’s still a little cold outside. Come on, let’s talk in the big camp."
Nie Shenghai and Qing Lin took the lead, and Yang Jingyi, Ruifeng and Hu Shanglin hurriedly followed, followed by generals such as Yan Ruliang. When they marched inside, they only heard the soldiers on both sides of the road roar and roar, and they couldn’t see a trace of reluctance and impatience from their faces. Obviously Nie Shenghai has a high reputation in the minds of these soldiers.
Because of historical reasons, almost all buildings in Bianguan Camp are named after "tents", and Nie Shenghai’s barracks where he lives and handles official business have always been called master tents or handsome tents. At this time, in the handsome account, there are already banquets, chicken, duck and fish, and vegetarian restaurants with all kinds of colors and flavors. Border camp is located in the border, a place of life and death, but it is also a fat job. Every year, the royal family will allocate a lot of military supplies to the border camp, and these military expenses are in the charge of Nie Shenghai. Arranging a small banquet is really nothing for the border camp. Even if it is late spring, the border camp can still eat fresh vegetables in the south of the Yangtze River, and most of them are fresh, thanks to the transmission array set in the border camp. Almost every day, there are people who are responsible for transporting vegetables and food to the border camp.
Nie Shenghai stood at the gate of Shuai Zhang, leaning sideways, and said to Qinglin, "Master Qinglin, please come inside."
Qing Lin’s leg lifts went into the handsome account, and he didn’t take two steps. His eyes swept away into the handsome account, and he suddenly saw two very important seats at the main table, with two people sitting in a careless way. They looked disdainful and unscrupulous, and looked at Qing Lin up and down, with thick disdain in their eyes.
Yang Jingyi followed the green forest and walked into the handsome account. He also saw the two people sitting at the main table at the first time. With his deep understanding of fix true, Yang Jing saw at a glance that these two people were fix true. According to the clothes they were wearing, Yang Jingyi immediately judged that these two men with poor complexion should be the worship of the legendary worship house. Yang Jingyi didn’t want to have any conflict with the worship center, but stood by Qinglin skillfully, blocking their eyes. "Master, these two people are worshiped by the royal family, so be careful that they make things difficult for us." Yang Jing said in a low voice.
Qing Lin nodded slightly, leaped over several banquets, walked to the main table, and sat down in the host-guest seat gracefully. Qing Lin nodded politely at the two offerings. "Hello, two seniors."
Two consecrations happen to coincide from the middle of the nose with a snort. Nie Shenghai came over. He keenly found the disharmony atmosphere in the air, and said with a ha ha: "Come on, gentlemen, sit down. Today, all the people sitting at the main table except me, a clown, are immortals. My ancestral grave of Nie Shenghai will definitely emit smoke today, and my black sheep will give them a long face. "
Handsome account immediately broke into laughter, and the atmosphere eased down for a while.
"I’m a clown, and I don’t know how to talk. If I say anything inappropriate, you immortals will forgive me. " Nie Sheng’s overseas watch seems to be straightforward, but he is actually a very smart person. "Today, in my handsome account, a banquet was held. First, it was to welcome the immortals of Qingliang Mountain to come to the border camp, and second, it was to make friends like Master Qing Lin. Historically, both Qingliang Mountain and Bianguan Camp are like brothers, sharing the same spirit and watching each other. One side will never stand by if something happens. Today, the fact that Master Qing Lin can take time out of his busy schedule to come to the border camp fully proves this point. Come on, brothers and immortals, for the sake of the brotherly friendship between Qingliang Mountain and Bianguan Camp, let’s raise our glasses in front of us and have a toast. "
"Hum", at this moment, a discordant voice came out. Two worshippers looked bad, and one of them said in a strange way: "General Nie, you compare Qingliangshan to the brother of Bianguan Camp. What is that worshipper’s camp?"
Within the handsome account, it suddenly became quiet, and all the generals who took the lead on the battlefield and couldn’t knit their brows became dumb, and no one dared to interrupt casually. The royal family is at odds with the shocking faction, and they have heard about it. As an institution supported by the royal family, the Sacrifice Institute is absolutely loyal to the royal family. With the acquiescence of the royal family, they acted as the anti-shocking Depth Charge. Before, the royal family never sent the worshippers of the Sacrifice Institute to the border, but this time they didn’t say hello. Last night, they sent two at once and caught Nie Shenghai off guard. Listen to their meaning, the two of them are going to stay in the border camp in the future, and their role is to replace Qingliang Mountain.
The situation is complicated, which involves the shocking faction, the royal family and the worship hall. In the final analysis, they, the generals who control thousands of sergeants, can only stand by and watch. Although the border camp has become the main battlefield of several forces, they are the helpless group with the least say.
Everyone focused on Nie Shenghai. The people who worship the hospital hope that the general will make a clear statement. Qing Lin and others don’t want Qingliang Mountain to be excluded. Nie Shenghai’s men need to know what kind of decision the general has made, and they will follow the general in the future.
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Chapter ninety-nine Pointing at mulberry and cursing mulberry
Chapter ninety-nine Pointing at mulberry and cursing mulberry
On October 9, the third more! Today is the fourth watch!
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On such an important occasion, as soon as we met, we rashly pointed the finger at Pang Zhitong, the worship of the shocking Qingliang Mountain, and his companion was Jiang Yun. When they came to the border camp this time, they cried and shouted, and they finally grabbed this rare opportunity.
Nie Shenghai, who became the focus of attention, laughed. "Pang Xianchang, there is something wrong with your question. You should be fined a glass of wine."
Pang Zhitong was stunned. "General, what’s wrong with my words?"
Nie Shenghai did not answer the rhetorical question. He said, "Nie asked Pang Xianchang, how many hands do you have?"
Pang Zhitong felt that he had been fooled and said with a little anger: "Isn’t this question of General nonsense? As long as it is normal, it is two hands and ten fingers. I am, you are, and everyone here is. "