Long Yanhua immediately pretended to suddenly realize, "It turns out that the senior was talking about those four people!"
"It's them, you should be familiar with them." Lin Weiwu's tone confirmed that Long Yanhua and the other party were related, and the relationship was very close.
Long Yanhua didn't want to admit it at first, but regarding the matter of ghost slaves, the appearance of ghost slaves in the beast tide just now may have been suspected by the master. Sooner or later, he would have to give him an explanation, so why not lay the groundwork now and complete this lie.
"I don't know it, but I know it."
"How to say?"
Long Yanhua's answer seemed to admit that she had a relationship with the black general, but she also seemed to leave the relationship clean, making it difficult for people to guess the meaning of her words. The Blood Red Martial Saint asked doubtfully, and even his interest was aroused.
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"I know them. I have seen them on the battlefield. They also appeared briefly in the beast tide not long ago. I don't know them literally. How can I know who they are? I just thought that since they took action
There should be no malicious intent in helping."
She clarified her position in a few words. She was just an ordinary little person. How could she know those masters? Even if they showed up to help her, she didn't know why. As for what the reason was, let the two martial saints do it themselves.
Guess it!
Sure enough, Lin Weiwu and Xuehong were thoughtful. The four black generals appeared strangely. They were of equal strength and had the same methods. They seemed to have been sent out by someone to act. And they happened to appear in a place where Long Yanhua was present.
Could it be that he has some connection with her? But it seems that the little girl doesn't know that the other person is protecting her.
After the two men mended Long Yanhua's hypocrisy, it turned into a situation where the little girl was protected by a mysterious strong person. As a result, the two had a new understanding of Long Yanhua. She was definitely not as simple as she seemed on the surface. Since she
The people behind the scenes don’t want to reveal the truth, and they won’t expose other people’s concealments.
The blood-red Martial Saint acted like an elder and agreed kindly, "Well, the four black generals should not have any ill intentions."
Lin Weiwu also nodded in agreement, "It's a pity that I don't know their details." Then the topic changed, "Little girl, let me ask you, from whom did you learn your movement skills?"
Long Yanhua had a puzzled expression, "Do I need to learn these? I'm just good at finding opportunities to dodge."
If she doesn't tell, no one can do anything to her. Even if they already know that her movement skills are definitely not that simple, they still can't force her to confess. Lin Weiwu was made to lose his temper. He was defeated by the little girl first.
Go, and now that I know there is someone behind her, I think it wouldn't be too unfair even if I lose.
"Okay, now I recognize you. In three years, as long as you are qualified to stand by Yuner's side, I will recognize your relationship with him." Finally, Lin Weiwu let go, but he did not see Long Yanhua as expected.
Excited, she just looked at Lin Yiyun and smiled, as if she had expected this result. Lin Yiyun also had full trust in the person she liked, and believed that she would go to this point and let her grandfather
All recognized it.
"Senior, don't worry, I will do it." She replied calmly.
The blood-red Martial Saint looked at his disciple. The disciple who originally didn't have much hope now looked so dazzling. Even his most proud disciple Cang Ling probably couldn't do this if he could survive three moves under Lin Weiwu.
At this moment, he believed that his little apprentice was not a dead wood, but a jade. Once the uncarved jade was carefully carved by a skilled craftsman, she would show her most dazzling future.
This apprentice was picked up by mistake!
Long Haotian and Long Xiaochen were shocked and had confused expressions. It took them a while to wake up. Long Haotian was greatly surprised. He could not see through his granddaughter more and more. She was born in the Long family more than ten years ago.
Why did he suddenly become so extraordinary when he was ordinary in his life? Even if he was not a thoughtful person, he would have guessed that there were other masters behind his granddaughter after living for such a long time. But why did the masters find her?
As for Long Xiaochen, he had more thoughts. He even doubted whether his third sister had this other identity. He even thought about whether it was still possible when his parents disappeared on the battlefield, or whether his mother belonged to an ancient family.
The young lady sent someone to protect her daughter and so on.
If Long Yanhua knew what his second brother was thinking, he would definitely sigh, "You can go write a novel." Although there is nothing new in modern times about the unbridled fantasy and bloody plot, it is really difficult for the second brother.
An ancient man could think of so many plots that were complex for him.
Everyone has their own guesses. The name Long Yanhua is also remembered by many masters in the Southern Territory. The experience of the girl who once made a bet with Wu Sheng and won it will be spread to many places in the near future.
Finding that the people around him were in a daze, Long Yanhua thought for a while and then realized that what he had done was too surprising. He glanced at his second brother Long Xiaochen who was immersed in self-fantasy and was slightly startled.
What does the second brother suspect? The other side dare not neglect the two martial saints.
"Master, something has changed. What should we do next?" In fact, she wanted to ask us where we should go. By the way, she could say good things to the master and ask her grandpa and brother to follow. Only in this way can we feel safe, even if the Xuanming Martial Saint is chasing us.
When he comes, he can stand in front of him, and he can run away safely with his grandfather and brother. It is best if the powerful martial saint can go together. In this way, if he follows two martial saints, his own safety factor will increase and he can also be with Lin Yiyun.
Get along a lot.
Long Yanhua's beautiful fantasy probably couldn't be realized, and that was all she thought about it. When the Blood Red Martial Saint was asked, he wanted to directly say that he would take her to Northern Xinjiang, but with the matter of his apprentice and Lin Weizhen's grandson,
He suddenly changed his mind.
"Brother Weiwu, where do you plan to go?"
Lin Weiwu turned his head and looked over, "The Eastern Territory is a good place, although it is a bit far away. I plan to take Yun'er from the Western Territory to the Northern Territory, bypassing the Mysterious Forest and heading to the Eastern Territory. Ten years later, when Yun'er has
With the power of self-preservation, we will return to the Southern Territory."
Lin Weiwu's words were very cryptic, but his sharp eyes revealed his inner thoughts. A few words sounded like another explanation to Blood Red Martial Saint and Long Yanhua. He wanted to use ten years to transform his
The grandson was trained to become a martial saint! And brought Lin Yiyun back to the Southern Territory for revenge?
The Blood Red Martial Saint seemed to have thought of this a long time ago, and Long Yanhua guessed that he knew the reason after being surprised. What kind of person Lin Weiwu was, he had a family of Martial Saints from the Southern Territory behind him, and he himself was one of the four great Martial Saints from the Southern Territory.
The best among them, he is straightforward and has a hot temper. To put it bluntly, he is stubborn. He thinks little and takes revenge when he gets revenge. Now that the plans of the top leaders of the Southern Region have left him with no home for the time being, he will definitely use another method in the coming year.
The method allows you to go back in glory.
Although this method takes ten years, for experts like them, with their advanced cultivation, living for three to four hundred years is not a problem, and ten years is not too long for them.
Is it just that Lin Yiyun can break through and become a Martial Saint in ten years? This is almost impossible to achieve, at least from the perspective of the Blood Red Martial Saint. Talent determines a person's achievements. Lin Yiyun's talent is good, so good that he can even compare to Lin Weiwu.
No, but it took Lin Weiwu fifty years to become a martial saint! Is he so sure that his grandson can reach that point in just ten or twenty years?
The blood-red Martial Saint thought quickly and responded, "So according to this, Brother Weiwu and we can go the same way for a while. We happen to be going to Northern Xinjiang, how about we go together all the way?"
Lin Weiwu nodded immediately, "Of course." He understood what the Blood Red Martial Saint meant. When the two Martial Saints might encounter the Xuanming Martial Saint at any time, standing together would prevent them from running for their lives in a panic.
It’s best to work together, helping each other and benefiting each other.
When other masters from the Southern Territory heard that the two Martial Saints were going on the road at the same time, some of them were still wondering whether it was better to follow the Blood Red Martial Saint or the mighty Martial Saint. They no longer had to think about that and just followed.
It is best for the two martial saints to seek personal safety after their death.
While the two were talking, Lin Yiyun had quietly approached Long Yanhua, "Yanhua, have you received my letter?"
"Received." Long Yanhua raised his head, "I originally decided to come to the southern border to fight on the battlefield not because of you, but I didn't expect that you would conspire against me and come to this battlefield to meet at the same time. Do you think this is the case?
Is it fate?" As she spoke, a smile appeared on her lips. Her acquaintance with Lin Yiyun, and everything they did together seemed to be prompted by fate.
Lin Yiyun was slightly startled when he heard this, and then a warm smile appeared on his face. This expression, which even Lin Weiwu had never seen before, only belonged to Long Yanhua.
"Smoke."
"kindness?"
"I'm worried about you these days."
"Haha~ I know." Seeing what Lin Yiyun said with a serious expression, her heart moved slightly, as if there was a warm current passing through her, and her heart was filled with a rising feeling. This is happiness.
"I'm worried about you too. After I heard about the conspiracy of the top officials in the Southern Territory, you might be affected by the mighty Martial Saint..."
The two stopped talking and looked at each other, saying nothing.
…
At this time, Long Haotian and Long Xiaochen came forward and carefully examined the boy Long Yanhua liked. Lin Yiyun was very good, but it was related to the future happiness of his granddaughter and sister. The two once again faced the outstanding boy with the future.
As a grandfather and brother-in-law, he views everything about the young man.
After a while, Long Haotian nodded, his eyes were full of smiles, and there were even a few more wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. He was stroking his beard in a happy mood, seeming to be very satisfied with his future grandson-in-law.
Long Xiaochen paused and said, "Third sister, the various rules of the Wusheng family may not be tolerated by your personality."