"Oh? The Long family?" Speaking of this, he finally had some reaction. Lin Weiwu lived in the Southern Region and knew very well about a powerful country like the Dayan Empire, and the Long family of the Dayan Empire was even more famous. In the early years,
, the Long family can be said to have supported half of the Dayan Empire. Without the Long family army's desperate battle, the Dayan Empire would not have the vast territory it has today.
However, a few years ago, the men of the Long family were killed one after another, and the Long family began to decline. At the beginning, he, Lin Weiwu, was quite sorry for this, so when he heard that General Long from the Long family of the Dayan Empire was fighting on the southern battlefield not long ago,
Be careful. Not only that, but I also heard in the army that Long Haotian’s grandson, Long Xiaochen, was a good general. I thought that the Long family might rise again, but I didn’t expect that my old friend would take over the Long family again.
With a girl as his apprentice, it seems that the Long family is gaining momentum!
It is a pity that now that the so-called high-level officials in the Southern Territory have once become people who cannot be accommodated, the Long family, which could have regained its glory, will never have such a chance again.
Seeing that his old friend finally had some expression, the blood-red martial saint nodded slowly, "Yes, my apprentice is the granddaughter of General Long, and she has a close relationship with your grandson."
"Oh? There is such a relationship?" Lin Weiwu was slightly surprised and looked at his only grandson Lin Yiyun. His penetrating eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts. If he wanted to see through people, Lin Yiyun was not ready to tell his grandfather yet.
He found out about the woman he liked, and he was caught off guard by the blood-red Martial Saint who pointed him out in this place. He was slightly panicked, but he calmed down in an instant.
"Grandpa, Yanhua is my classmate in the Martial Arts Academy, and he is also the person I like." He said it himself, with a calm tone as if it was a matter of course.
Lin Weiwu's pupils suddenly contracted for a moment, and his voice deepened, "So it was because of this little girl that you drove the family masters to bloodbath the palace?" When speaking, Lin Weiwu did not look at his grandson, but focused on it.
It's really ridiculous that Long Yanhua, from the time he came here to the time he really paid attention to the girl, did it because of his grandson.
Lin Weiwu was laughing at himself secretly. He couldn't see what the capabilities of the Long family girl in uniform before him was. She was accepted as a disciple by Xuehong and even made her grandson love her deeply. From the beginning, he risked being killed by himself for her.
The risk of punishment is to do something that threatens the royal family. Although the Wusheng family is not afraid of the royal family, there is no Wusheng family to offend the royal family.
Long Yanhua was heartbroken when he heard this. Although he had already guessed that Lin Yiyun was responsible for the tragedy in the palace after his second brother was assassinated and he was seriously injured by an innocent person, but being named in person was another feeling.
She was touched again here. At that time, she was lucky enough to be liked by the person she liked. This was her greatest luck.
After being pointed out by the mighty Martial Saint, Long Yanhua is not the kind of passive person. The matter has been made clear. She might as well say a few words for herself. When Lin Weiwu's mood was undecided, Long Yanhua suddenly said, "
Senior, my name is Long Yanhua, as you can see, I have a close relationship with Lin Yiyun."
First he made a relaxed opening statement, and then the conversation changed and he suddenly became serious, "I know that for the sake of the excellent blood of the Wusheng family, Lin Yiyun's future wife must be a woman with outstanding talent and not inferior to him, so please give me
I have been practicing for several years, and I will tell you with practical actions that I will become the ideal candidate in your mind."
"Oh?" Lin Weiwu raised his eyebrows, somewhat puzzled by Long Yanhua's words. She is not young now, and her cultivation is mediocre in his opinion. Why does it take a few years? How much progress can she make in a few years?
The Blood Red Martial Saint is also confused about the situation. There must be a reason for his disciple's words. What is the reason? Did he underestimate his disciple? He has always believed in his own vision, but now, he is not sure.
Only Long Haotian and Long Xiaochen knew how extraordinary their granddaughter and sister were. Only then did they notice the aura power faintly emanating from Long Yanhua, a ninth-level warrior! When did her strength reach that of a ninth-level warrior?
The situation? It only took a few short months for her to advance from level 5 to level 5 samurai from level 5 to level 9 at a very fast speed! And half of this time she was recuperating from her injuries.
ah!
I dare not think about what she could achieve if she was given a few years. In addition, now that she has the Blood Red Martial Saint as her master, she will be able to utilize more and greater resources. Long Yanhua's future is boundless.
"I only need a few years to prove that I am worthy of Lin Yiyun, and I am the only one who is suitable for him." She was full of confidence in herself, not because of her strength, but because of her feelings. She thought she wanted to do more than before.
She likes him a little more, and that kind of love continues to grow. One day she will tell him, "I love you." "Yanhua, I have to be worthy of you. You are very good, really very good..."
"Lin Yiyun became nervous. The only person who could make him nervous since childhood, apart from his grandfather's emotions, was the person he liked. Long Yanhua's words, her every move, word and deed made him unable to help but want to pay attention.
, after looking more and more carefully, he could see the excellence of Long Yanhua. In his eyes, only by constantly making himself stronger can he be worthy of the woman he likes.
"No need to say more." Long Yanhua shook her head. She believed in Lin Yiyun's feelings for her. The reason why she said this was to let Lin Weiwu recognize her existence. Without the approval of her elders, the two of them would have many problems together.
troubles and setbacks. What she wants is a perfect and complete relationship, a relationship that is sincerely blessed by others.
Being able to have the courage to say such words in front of him, Lin Weiwu couldn't remember how many years he hadn't heard of it. Not only the juniors, but even the older people showed an extremely obedient attitude when they saw him, which made him
He is used to controlling others, and suddenly having such a small 'resistance' is really curious and funny. In his opinion, what does a fifteen-year-old girl mean? What can she do? It's just a year.
He was just ignorant and said some nonsense.
"Little girl, you have to understand that you have no position to let me give you a few years to grow up, and I don't have time to pay attention to you all the time." Lin Weiwu just said something that was practical to him, but in other people's ears it was
It's a contempt for Long Yanhua. However, it is understandable for a martial saint to despise a teenage girl. Others think it is natural.
"Grandpa...please help us..." Lin Yiyun's expectant eyes fell on Lin Weiwu. When had he ever begged someone else? This was the first time in his life that he had condescended for the sake of love, knowing that he would never be recognized. But even if he had a glimmer of hope, he
He will not let it go, even if the hope is slim, he will try his best to catch it.
Lin Weiwu just looked at his grandson, shook his head slightly from side to side, and refused decisively. He would not joke about the future of the family. Without the excellent bloodline to pass on, the Wusheng family will face the crisis of no Wusheng in the future.
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"Senior, you are worrying too much. You don't have to pay special attention to me. I will let you pay attention." Long Yanhua replied with a faint smile. There was something in her words. There was a determined smile on her lips. It seems that there is no way to keep a low profile in the future. If not
How can she be noticed by Wu Sheng if she acts in a high profile? As long as Lin Weiwu agrees, she will make huge changes. Perhaps that change is just a gradual return from Long Yanhua, the third daughter of the Long family of the Dayan Empire, to the ghost-catching spirit of modern cities.
It’s just Tianshi Lin Yanhua.
"Oh?" The word "Oh?" highlighted Lin Weiwu's curiosity about the meaning of her words, but it was just curiosity. If she wanted to completely attract his attention, she would have to show some real skills now.
This is not a problem for Long Yanhua. Now she is a little ninth-level warrior on the surface. In fact, she already has a lot of trump cards in her hand. Whether it is the true strength of Bird Bear or the existence of Ghost Slave, it is enough to make people
I am impressed by her, not to mention her true power. I am afraid that there are some things that I can do that even the Martial Saint may not be able to do. After all, she has specialization in martial arts, but her trump card should not be revealed in front of many people.
His comforting gaze fell on Lin Yiyun, and then Long Yanhua raised his head and looked Lin Weiwu in the eyes and said, "Senior, I am now fifteen years old and a ninth-level warrior."
Lin Weiwu tapped his chin, surprised that the girl could look into his eyes for a long time and resist the pressure in her eyes. He listened to her continue, "A few months ago, that is, when Lin Yiyun first came to the Martial Arts Academy.
During those days, I only had the strength of a first-level warrior."
Lin Weiwu was stunned for a moment, and then his attention turned to Long Yanhua's words. A few months ago...a first-order warrior...
"This is impossible!" He immediately and decisively rejected the authenticity of this sentence. No matter how fast a person's strength progresses, it is impossible for him to go from a first-level warrior to a ninth-level warrior in just a few months.
Martial arts cultivators often make the slowest progress in strength at the most basic stage. When they become warriors, or even martial arts masters, it is the stage where martial cultivators' strength improves the fastest.
Long Yanhua smiled and shook his head, "Senior, if you don't believe it, you can confirm it with my grandfather and Lin Yiyun."
The corner of Long Haotian's mouth twitched, not knowing where to start. Now that he thinks about it, his granddaughter turned into a genius from waste, and she has changed so much in just a few months.
Lin Weiwu and Blood Red Martial Saint cast their eyes on Lin Yiyun and Long Haotian respectively for verification. When they received a silent nod from the questioning party, they were both stunned. Blood Red Martial Saint couldn't believe that his eyes had seen the wrong person.
Lin Weiwu, on the other hand, had a different regard for the girl who raved that she was worthy of his grandson.
"To be precise, Yanhua's strength had just entered the range of warriors at the time, not even a first-level warrior..." Long Haotian sighed and told the truth, surprising the two martial saints again a few months ago.