Xiao Bing's confused expression seemed to be asking, who is Lin Yiyun?
Long Yanhua suddenly realized that the reputation of the mighty Martial Saint Lin Wu had far surpassed everyone here, so no one noticed that Martial Saint Lin Yiyun's grandson was named Lin Yiyun.
"I am looking for the grandson of the mighty Martial Saint, the young man next to Martial Saint. I am his friend. Please send word that Long Yanhua of the Long Family of the Dayan Empire wants to see you."
At this time, the little soldier who communicated knew who the 'Lin Yiyun' in the girl's mouth was. At the moment of sudden realization, he replied, "Master Wu Sheng has left, and the person the young lady mentioned should have followed Master Wu Sheng."
"What? Gone?" She didn't believe that Lin Yiyun would leave without saying a word, but the facts of the matter seemed to be right in front of her, telling her that he just left.
She suddenly thought of a possibility, became nervous, and asked, "Where have they gone? Have they returned to China?"
All he got was a shake of the soldier's head, "How can we know where the adults are going?" After saying that, he left on his own and continued to patrol the area.
At this time, a man wearing dark red soft armor hurriedly walked over. Seeing Long Yanhua, he quickened his steps and said, "Miss Long, so you are here."
After almost being called by name, Long Yanhua realized that the other party was calling her. Her eyes glanced at the man's face. The third was that the next-year-old man's hair was meticulously combed, and he had a pair of mustaches on his ordinary Chinese character face.
He has a very ordinary appearance, but the aura he exudes cannot be underestimated. Although Long Yanhua didn't know how powerful the man calling her was, her intuition told her that he was weaker than her grandfather Long Haotian.
Not much.
"Miss Long, are you here to look for the young master?" the man asked as he walked in. At this moment, Long Yanhua felt that the person in front of him looked familiar. He looked at it carefully and then remembered where he had seen him. Not long ago, he was on the battlefield.
This man seemed to be one of the guards protecting Lin Yiyun.
Nodding in agreement, "Yes, Lin Yiyun and Mighty Martial Saint went to the Western Region to help resist the beast tide?"
There was a slight look of surprise on the guard's face, "How did Miss Long know?" After asking, he clearly thought of something, "Yes, I forgot about your relationship with Lieutenant General Long Xiaochen. This
The proposal was made by him, and as his sister, you should know this and you should."
The idea of organizing a small team of masters to go to the Western Regions to support was proposed by Long Yanhua. However, Long Xiaochen didn't want his sister to be noticed because she was too talented, so she was included in the target, so he took the initiative.
Long Yanhua was clear about the initiator of this matter, so he did not make it clear.
The guard nodded and said, "Miss Long's guess is correct. The young master is with the master. The master spends a lot of effort for the young master. The young master's future is limitless, so the necessary experience is also necessary."
Ignoring the other party's words, Long Yanhua continued to ask, "You came to me to tell me something?"
"Yes, the young master left in a hurry, but before he left, he still wrote a letter that I must hand over to you." The man said and took the letter out of his sleeve, but had no intention of handing it to Long Yanhua immediately.
, hold it tightly in your hand.
Long Yanhua was calm and waited for the other party to continue. Although the other party seemed to have a good attitude towards her, in his words he still couldn't help but show that he couldn't stand the close relationship between the 'young master' and her.
"Miss Long, the master already knows about the matter between you and the young master. I am here this time not only to help the young master deliver a message, but also to tell you a message from the master."
When the other party mentioned the word 'master', Long Yanhua carefully noticed his slightly straightened waist and solemn expression of respect. He could see how powerful the mighty Martial Saint Lin Wu was in his heart, and could even
The words "Mighty Martial Saint" have become his belief.
"Say." Long Yanhua's expression was indifferent. Such a good attitude was unexpected by the other party. Apart from a gentle "Huh~" expression to express surprise, there was no other unnecessary expression and he narrated seriously.
"The master said that the young master's wife must be able to keep pace with the young master." The guard man said matter-of-factly, and after a pause he said the second half of the sentence with a strange expression, "And... the girl from the Long family,
Will you disappoint Yun'er?"
The phrase 'Girl of the Long family, will you let Yun'er down?' was obviously the original words of the mighty Martial Saint in the plural. Long Yanhua did not expect that he would be known by the Martial Saint, and he felt a little complicated. On the one hand,
I was not directly rejected by the other party. On the one hand, what is it about me that makes people notice me?
If you want to know the answer, you probably have to ask Lin Weiwu in person, but no matter what, that will be a matter for the future.
After straightening his expression, Long Yanhua looked at the letter in the guard's hand, "Can you give it to me now?"
"Of course." The guard immediately handed over the letter. Long Yanhua took it and saw that the handwriting on the envelope was Lin Yiyun's, but he was not in a hurry to open it and read it.
The guard man in front of him seemed to have something to say and had no intention of leaving. Seeing that Long Yanhua could be so calm, he couldn't maintain his original attitude, "Miss Long, I want to advise you, the young master is a genius.
, a true genius, ordinary people cannot have the qualifications to stand beside him."
He seemed to be eager to express his emotions, and said, "Young Master, although he seems to be weak, he is only stronger than ordinary geniuses from all over the world, but do you know? In order to let his talent be better displayed, Master
Growth sealed most of his strength when he was twelve years old, and the strength he shows now is only one-tenth of his overall strength."
This news really stunned Long Yanhua. It was only one-tenth of the strength? Lin Yiyun now has the strength of a fifth-level warrior. How strong is he when he is at full strength? At least he is as powerful as a martial artist. Fifteen years old
The martial artist can indeed be called a genius. There is no comparison between Xiao Yaer, the genius of the Dayan Empire, and him.
But this is not enough for her to look up to. The person she likes is Lin Yiyun, not his strength.
"I see."
He only received a faint reply, which surprised the guard. How could the third young lady of the Long family be so calm when she learned about the young master's true strength? Is this an expression that ordinary people should show?
"It's good that Miss Long knows. The reason why the master wants to choose a future wife for the young master is to maintain the excellence of the Martial Saint bloodline. The young master has such extraordinary talents now because he has inherited the master's bloodline, so only the same
Only women with excellent bloodline are worthy of the young master, and the young master’s descendants will become more and more talented."
"I know this." Long Yanhua had heard this statement from Leng Xueli before. At first, he didn't take it to heart. But now that he heard it again, it seemed that what Leng Xueli said before was true.
The conversation between the two was getting colder and colder, and Long Yanhua was already a little impatient. If the other party hadn't been strong enough and a powerful Martial Saint, she would have just thrown away her sleeves and left. After hearing this
It was also out of respect for Grandpa Lin Yiyun.
The guard saw the other party's emotions and knew that he had too many things to worry about. "Sorry, it's a temporary situation, Miss Long. I've brought the message to you, so you can take care of yourself."
Long Yanhua nodded with a very cultured smile and watched the other party leave. Then he put away his expression and returned to the second brother's tent.
…
Dayan Imperial Palace, the war on the Southern Territory front line is over, but another wave of support war is about to begin. Battle reports are coming in. The news that Long Haotian and others formed a team to go to the Western Territory beast tide is now known. Will be outside,
The military order was not obeyed, and it was precisely because of this that the belated news made the emperor look calm.
"A hero comes from the Long family!" Words that could not be heard as joyful or angry came out of the emperor's mouth, and the majestic voice spread out and spread throughout the hall, and the ministers were all silent.
"Your Majesty, Deputy Long Xiaochen's proposal was indeed the best solution that could be thought of at the beginning. This would avoid unnecessary sacrifices of our soldiers." There are still some supporters of the Long family in the court, otherwise the Long family would not
He will become one of the four major forces in the Dayan Empire. No one doubts that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
"Hmm." The low-pressure voice was barely audible, "Then I will make Long Xiaochen, the second son of the Long family, the Marshal of the Army and take charge of the 12th Division of the Longxiang Army."
"Your Majesty is wise!..."
Echoes came one after another. These letters were actually the title of the Long family and the strength of the Long family. Mr. Long was the Grand Marshal of the Army. Even if he retired in the future, the position of the Grand Marshal would fall on Long Xiaochen.
, and the Longxiang Army has always been the pro-army of the Long family, so the emperor took advantage of this enfeoffment without losing a single cent.
…
Kyoto Imperial Palace, imperial palace.
In the empty hall, only a few lights dimly reflected figures in the darkness.
"The cooperation has been reached, please take action." The deep voice was as chilling as suppressing a beast that was about to break free from the cage. The owner of the voice was different from the majesty in the high hall during the day. At this moment, there was something in his tone.
Partially sinister.
"Don't worry, none of the people who shouldn't come back will come back." Another voice replied. The voice was even colder than the previous one and gradually faded away, and the figure disappeared in the palace in an instant.
The people who stayed behind raised their heads and looked at the waning moon obscured by dark clouds outside the window, "Long Haotian, I only blame your foolish loyalty."
A secret attack on the front line has begun quietly. As for the result, I am afraid only blood and lives can tell the world.
…
Although the night in the Long family was peaceful that day, Long Xiyun seemed to be feeling something and couldn't sleep peacefully, lying on the bed tossing and turning.
"Alas~~ Third sister, I know that no matter what happens, you will resolve it, right?"
Looking at the roof and asking from a distance, it seemed that this was the only way to alleviate the uneasiness in his heart.