After Long Yanhua finished speaking, she saw the expressions of realization on the faces of the people around her. They obviously believed her words. Only Long Haotian and Long Xiaochen's grandson vaguely knew that the matter was not that simple. But being able to become a disciple of a martial saint, in
It seems to Long Haotian and Long Xiaochen that their granddaughter (sister) is lucky in her life, and this result makes them happy for her.
These words also let some uninformed masters know that the new disciple of the Blood Red Martial Saint was actually the granddaughter of Long Haotian of the Long family of the Dayan Empire. For a while, they all felt that the Long family would be more glorious and powerful in the future.
On the occasion of his escape, many congratulations were given to Long Haotian.
Listening to the congratulations one after another, Long Haotian felt even more complicated. He had decided to inform these people about the conspiracy of the senior officials in the Southern Region, but for a while he didn't know how to talk about it. Looking at these people who lived and died together not long ago
The righteous men, his complex expression gradually became clear, the answer must always be made public, because it is also related to their life and death. After making a decision, Long Haotian finally said, "Everyone, from now on, we may not be able to
Back to the old days.”
"What do you mean by General Long's words?" After having rested enough, everyone was puzzled when they heard what General Long said, and someone asked back.
Long Xiaochen looked at his grandfather and couldn't bear for him to tell the cruel news himself. He stepped forward and stood up to highlight his presence. "Let me tell everyone..."
"No! I want to tell them that matter in person." Long Haotian persisted. He suddenly straightened his back, firmed his expression, and glanced at a total of thirty-seven people, one by one.
With his expression on his face, everyone understood that what he was going to say next might be really important, so they all listened with serious expressions.
"The royal family of the Southern Territory, led by the Dayan Empire, organized themselves into the so-called senior leaders of the Southern Territory. A conspiracy is going on under their plan, and we who have become a stumbling block to the smooth progress of the plan will soon face the Martial Saint.
Kill."
The low voice struck everyone's heart word by word, as if the world was falling apart, making the experts who heard the news feel dizzy and unsteady on their feet.
"How...how could this happen?! How could...how could..."
"Impossible...what happened?! General Long, are you kidding?..."
Most people are desperate, but still refuse to accept the facts with a sense of luck. For them, escaping has become a common phenomenon.
Long Haotian's voice was full of anger, "You heard it right, this is all true. We are not the only ones who will be killed and eradicated. It also includes the Blood Red Martial Saint and the Mighty Martial Saint."
After hearing this, many people looked at each other, and at the same time, some people's expressions improved, and they pretended to laugh easily, "Haha! General Long, you are just kidding. Who else in this world can kill Wu Sheng, even Wu Sheng?"
It is also extremely difficult to kill the Martial Saint. As I said, can the royal family drive the Martial Saint?"
An old general from the Chen Kingdom in the Southern Territory said, which was agreed by most experts. Yes, the Martial Saint cannot be driven by the royal family, and even if the Martial Saint wants to kill the Martial Saint, it is very difficult. They can't imagine it.
What kind of strong man has the guts to kill the Blood Red Martial Saint and the Mega Martial Saint, especially the Mega Martial Saint? I heard that his strength has reached the level of a fourth-level Martial Saint!
Some people comfort themselves and don't believe it, but there are also a few people who look solemn. They say they would rather believe what they have than what they don't. This is the situation now.
"Alas!~" Long Haotian sighed again, "What if the martial saint driven by the royal family is Xuanming Martial Saint, one of the four great martial arts students in the Southern Region?"
For a moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the sound of the wind blowing through the tree crowns in the mountain forest came clearly to my ears.
The name Xuanming Martial Saint is no stranger to the ears of experts. He is one of the four major Martial Saints in the Southern Region and the most mysterious Martial Saint. I heard that he has a bad temper and once offended the Xuanming Martial Saint because of a big family in a small country.
Apprentice, in less than half a month, all the tens of thousands of people in the capital city of that small country died. It was also that incident that gave Martial Saint Xuanming an external label that his flaws must be repaid. No one would dare to offend Martial Saint Xuanming anymore.
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If it is said that Martial Saint Xuan Ming takes action, these people are really worried, because Martial Saint Xuan Ming is not only powerful, but also a master of assassination. He is not good at interacting with others. Even Martial Saint does not dare to offend him easily.
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"Is it... the real Martial Saint Xuanming?" asked the veteran general of the Chen Kingdom wearing bright red chainmail.
Long Haotian nodded, and Long Yanhua said, "Yes, it was indeed the Martial Saint who made the sneak attack. My master has already fought with that Martial Saint. Besides the first time, he also has several great masters around him. His overall strength can be said to be powerful.
Master, if it wasn't a fluke, I might not have been able to come and save everyone."
The clear voice spread and floated clearly into everyone's ears. Long Yanhua's words confirmed that what her grandfather Long Haotian said was true. Her identity as a martial arts disciple made her words even more true. "That Xuanhua
The Ming Martial Saint has not found this place yet, and the Mighty Martial Saint has not come to the beast tide. I am afraid that he has already encountered them on the way. Grandpa and you are the stubborn stones for them to clear the obstacles. Apart from being unhappy, the reason why my grandpa
I tell you this thing just because I want you to make your own plans as soon as possible, so that you don’t end up being killed for no reason at all, without even knowing the reason.”
Long Yanhua's words were both cruel and accurate. He said a few words in an understatement, which made the group of clients in front of him tremble and shudder. Most of them were people with families and could not make a living for themselves happily.
, if he was really killed inexplicably, it would really be a shame.
"I wonder if General Long can tell us why the senior leaders of the Southern Region are plotting. Maybe..."
In order to survive, some people have thought of knowing the truth, and then took refuge with those high-level people who want to eliminate them. But with so many people around, it is difficult to say something clearly. After all, not all of these people are targets of elimination.
, only those upright and righteous people are candidates for the Martial Saint's death list.
"This matter..." Long Haotian paused. The ambition of the Southern Region's senior officials to swallow up the Western Region was no small matter. Even if he heard his granddaughter tell the ins and outs of the matter and the relevant people, he should not
Publish it to the public, and the more you know, the sooner you will die. Although Long Haotian is an upright person and does not play tricks, he still knows these things. In order for some of these people to be lucky enough to survive, he will not tell the truth.
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"General Long, just tell us, otherwise even if you die, you will have to let us die, don't you understand?" The voice of the veteran Chen Guo was clear and clear, and it was so contagious that many loyal people nodded.
Seeing that her grandfather was so careful, Long Yanhua had no scruples, "Listen to me, the less you know, the better your life will be, right?" She spoke with a smile, but her smile had a sinister feeling, which once again made her feel sad.
People feel chills on their backs and numbness on their scalp.
After the words fell, no one came to ask again, and no one would risk their lives. Even if there was even the slightest chance of survival, they would hold on tightly.
After saying that, Long Yanhua continued, "Our Long family has been loyal and loyal for generations. Now that we are being treated so unfairly, it is really unacceptable for the country to survive. Therefore, it is inevitable for the Long family to leave the Dayan Empire. It is just to save their lives. As for everyone's
You can choose to make your own arrangements. But remember, if you return to China, most of the time you will have a narrow escape from death. This is also a piece of advice for all the seniors and my grandfather’s comrades. I hope everyone will take care of themselves."
"What do you mean? Little girl, are you going to leave us here?" Someone finally turned around.
"Otherwise? Do you still want me to escort you home?" Long Yanhua smiled playfully.
"Then... at least send us to a safe area not involved in the beast tide in the Western Region?" Someone else complained.
Long Yanhua sneered, "If we reach the safe zone, we will be the ones who are unsafe. Senior, do you think there are no 'stumbling blocks' to clear the ambush traps outside the beast tide?"
Having said that, it is really unsafe everywhere. Although you have to be prepared to face the monsters near the beast tide, it is better than being in the so-called safe areas of the Western Region or the Southern Region, becoming the target of assassins in the dark. Everyone thought about it.
Go and find that this is the best place for the little granddaughter of the Long family to leave them. Some people who are stupid and have not yet figured it out are awakened by Long Yanhua, "While the monsters are not in their nests, walk along the forest
The border across the border belongs to Northern Xinjiang, and you can save your life by changing places."
But those masters who can't let go of their families and are determined to go back can only listen to the fate of their fate. Whether they live or die depends on their fate.
Seeing how thoughtful his granddaughter was, Long Haotian was also pleased. Even without him, the descendants of the Long family could still preserve the Long family.
At this time, the red duck that was lying aside and resting suddenly stood up, flapped its wings and took off. Not long after, it returned with its owner, the Blood-Red Martial Saint.
The Blood-red Martial Saint has persisted in the beast tide for quite some time. Although he has faced low-level monsters, it is physically and mentally exhausting to have to face the large number of monsters that are sweeping in like a flood.
The blood-red warrior saint wears dark red soft armor, his hair is tied up meticulously, his face is white and his beard is thin, and his eyes are full of wisdom and unfathomable. His facial features cannot be said to be exquisite, but they only look pleasing to the eye. They are not as powerful as a soldier, but they have
He couldn't explain the demeanor of a master, and his eyes finally fell on his disciple Long Yanhua as he patrolled. He nodded lightly, "Well done."
He was praising Long Yanhua for being able to lead these dozens of masters out of the beast horde, but it gave Long Yanhua the illusion that his master's compliment of "well done" was meant for his shoulders.
Bird Bear said.
Well, she has a bit of a psychological shadow, the shadow of being adopted as a disciple because of her pet.