So what if those returning soldiers died in Jinyang City?
If he were Senior Li, he would definitely bring the ashes of these soldiers back to the imperial capital.
One is to give them the glory they deserve.
The second is to allow them to return to their homeland.
In short, it is absolutely impossible to just silently leave the ashes of these soldiers in Jinyang City.
But Senior Li's choice really made him confused. Did the former have a reason to stay in Jinyang City?
"Uncle, why don't you leave?" Lan Ningshuang asked curiously.
"How much do you know about the Battle of Zhenlingguan back then?" Qin Feng asked rhetorically. After doubting the identity of Senior Li, he read many history books in Tingyuxuan, but except for the first one he saw, there was no other An introduction to the Battle of Zhenlingguan.
This is unreasonable. After all, such a major battle should leave a profound mark in the history of Daqian.
"The Battle of Zhenling Pass? Why are you thinking about this again? Is it because of Senior Li?"
"Fine, tell me everything you know."
Lan Ningshuang nodded and slowly told everything she knew, especially the "History of Daqian Zhenling War".
The content was not much different from the historical records Qin Feng had read before, but there was one thing that made him particularly concerned.
"What do you mean, even if Da Gan has gathered a hundred thousand soldiers and the supreme combat power of the Demon Slayer Division, and even obtained help from the Dragon Clan, he is still no match for the Garuda Clan?"
"At least that's what is mentioned in the book." Lan Ningshuang confirmed.
"It shouldn't be. If that's the case, how could Daqian force the Garuda clan back to Tianling Mountain back then?"
"I don't know about that." Lan Ningshuang shook her head.
Regarding this battle, the records in the history books are also very brief, only describing the tragic scenes, and finally giving the conclusion of a tragic victory.
The rest of the details were not mentioned at all.
This inevitably made Qin Feng suspect that there might be some unknown inside story about the battle at Zhenling Pass.
It's a pity that even if he wanted to explore, it would be useless. After all, eighteen years ago, he was just a newborn baby.
After replenishing the drinks at Wangyue Residence, I went to Tingyuxuan to read for a while. When I left, I was choked by the old man.
Qin Feng returned to the Qin Mansion angrily. At this moment, the family was having dinner.
After parting ways with Lan Ningshuang, he briefly dealt with her a few times before leaving the lobby and heading to Ya'an's residence.
"Here are the thirty-five jars of Immortal Drunk you asked for." Qin Feng touched his right hand, and thirty-five jars of wine were piled neatly in the room.
Ya'an used the space treasure to put away the drink and looked at the other party thoughtfully.
There is definitely a way to mass-produce this immortal drunk.
After delivering the things, Qin Feng planned to leave. Before leaving, Ya'an suddenly said: "It will take at least seven days for the medicinal liquid and medicinal materials to repair the meridians to be delivered here. Then I will trouble you."
His tone was calm and his expression was calm, but Qin Feng still saw a hint of uneasiness and hope in the other party's eyes.
"I will do my best to heal the injury on your right arm." This was the promise he gave.
"Yeah." Ya'an responded with a nasal voice, feeling inexplicably relieved.
It wasn't until Qin Feng left that Wang Xu said respectfully: "Sir, if you are still not at ease, do you need to ask the imperial doctor to come and check you out?"
"No need." Ya'an shook his head.
If the imperial doctor had a way to cure the damaged meridians, how could Liu Jianli come to this remote place?
In this case, it is better to put your expectations on this man.
Qin Feng went to the kitchen of the Qin Mansion. When the servants saw him, they respectfully shouted: "Hello, young master."
Someone else asked: "Master, I didn't finish dinner well. Do you need to cook some more for you?"
"No, you are busy with your work, I will serve you a bowl of noodles." Qin Feng waved his hand and said.
After chatting with Liu Jianli for a long time last night, he felt that his relationship with the other party had improved by leaps and bounds, so he had to seize this opportunity and strike while the iron was hot!
I happily walked towards the lake pavilion with noodles in my hands. Just after I passed the corner, I looked from a distance.
Lan Ningshuang's figure was nowhere to be seen, only the one dressed in white was still sitting quietly in the center of the lake pavilion.
Liu Jianli raised his right hand slightly, pointing his index finger at the lake, and the water rippled.
At first, the ripples were like ripples caused by the breeze, but before long, the lake surface turned into a tsunami-like wave.
The lake was turbulent, with water columns rising into the sky, but at that moment of great power, it became quiet again.
Liu Jianli turned his right hand slightly, and the water column danced around the lake pavilion like a swimming dragon.
Qin Feng's eyes widened and he was filled with surprise. What kind of magical trick was this? He even saw the fish wagging their tails and playing in the water column like a swimming dragon without realizing it!
Not only that, Liu Jianli pressed down his right hand, and the water column split into pieces and turned into a water sword. Under the moonlight, the water sword shone with a clear light, which was dazzling.
But not long after, the water sword seemed to be unable to maintain its shape and turned into a swimming dragon again.
Liu Jianli withdrew his right hand, and the water dragon slowly fell down. The wind was calm and the lake was calm, as if nothing had happened.
Qin Feng could no longer describe the surprise in his heart at this moment.
At first, there were rumors in Fengtian City that Liu Jianli was in the fifth level and wanted to break through to the fourth level, and at the same time he wanted to break through to the fourth level of Sword Intent. However, he failed to survive the catastrophe, which resulted in his meridians being severed and his lower body paralyzed.
Even the realm plummeted
But now it seems that this rhetoric really cannot stand up to scrutiny!
When he accidentally caught a glimpse of Liu Jianli exerting his energy freely, he suspected that the opponent's level had not fallen at all.
And now I see the shocking scene just now. This is not a method that the fifth-grade divine martial arts and the third level of sword intention can use!
"If you think about it carefully, there are indeed a lot of doubts in that rumor. Liu Jianli entered the fifth level of divine movement and the third level of sword intention at the age of seventeen. With her talent, how could she still be complacent after two years?
Moreover, she basically practices in Wanjian Sect, and what the people in Fengtian City pass on orally is just their own hearsay."
Qin Feng thought for a moment and an idea came to his mind.
"Perhaps what Liu Jianli wants to break through is not the fourth level of Shenwu, but the third level.
As for the Sword Intention and Spear Immortal Sima, who is in the fifth level of Ten Thousand Gods Realm with the Spear Intention, he can turn the cold water of the lake into a spear, and think about the scene just now."
Qin Feng swallowed, feeling that this idea was close to the truth, but it was hard to believe.
At the age of nineteen, he is about to enter the third level of Shenwu realm, and also touch the fifth level Ten Thousand Gods realm of sword intent that most Shenwu warriors spend their entire lives unable to spy on?