Things went so smoothly. Long Wei's footsteps were much lighter than before, and his habitual majesty and solemnity were tinged with a touch of ease and ease.
"I never thought that a young man could be so courageous and take on such an important task related to the future of the country without changing his expression. Who is he really?" Long Wei sighed softly, full of joy. A look of appreciation on his face.
Ying, who had been silent all this time, frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask: "Chief, why are you so polite to him?"
His voice was low and hoarse, but as cold as the cold wind in the winter.
Long Wei smiled slightly: "Have you forgotten what happened to Long Yi before? Long Yi revealed his identity, but he still used thunderous methods without hesitation. This is a man who is arrogant to the core, and he can't stand it. Threats. Intimidation will only be counterproductive."
Shadow fell silent, looking down at the ground.
"What if he didn't agree just now?" Ying asked.
"Looking at the Chinese theater, there is no other candidate except him. If he doesn't agree, then I can only use that method."
"Then, what if he loses!" Ying asked in a low voice.
"Failed..." Long Wei's eyes darkened. This was a result he had been avoiding and trying not to think about.
"If you lose, you lose. I will naturally bear all the consequences." Long Wei sighed softly and strode forward.
Feeling that the leader's mood suddenly became heavy, Ying cursed himself harshly and wished he could cut out his tongue. He followed behind with his head lowered cautiously and never said a word again.
at the same time…
Green trees, wild flowers, clear ponds, and ancient houses embellish the huge courtyard like a paradise. The decoration is simple and elegant without losing the beauty of modern simplicity. In the courtyard, an old woman with a kind face smiled and scattered grain to a group of pigeons. She was dressed simply. But his posture and gestures reveal an air of nobility that cannot be concealed.
In the middle of the courtyard, there is a small pond lying quietly. The lotus is clear and the green grass is floating. It is impossible to tell whether it is natural or artificially dug. Beside the pond, an old man in his late teens was sitting there quietly with his eyes slightly closed, holding a fishing rod in his hand. His face was covered with traces of the vicissitudes of life, and through the slits of his half-squinted eyes, there shone a heart-stopping divine light. The fishing rod remained eerily still in his hand, the old man's body was as motionless as a sculpture, and even his heart was as silent as a pool of water.
"Grandpa, grandma, the baby is coming to see you!"
Passing through layers of heavily armed protection unimpeded, the baby held her mother's hand and ran over softly. Before anyone arrived, an elf-like voice came. The old woman put down the things in her hands, and her face showed joy and doting. The old man by the pool didn't react at all, as if he didn't even notice.
"Grandma!" The baby saw her grandma who quickly came out to greet her, ran up with a smile on her face, and threw herself into her arms with a giggle.
The old woman had a doting smile on her face, "My little baby misses grandma so much. I haven't seen grandma for a long time."
The baby's mother walked over gracefully and said with a slight smile: "Mother-in-law, the baby has been missing you very much at home."
"Yeah!" The baby nodded vigorously: "I have always missed grandma... and grandpa." The baby saw the old man fishing by the pond, trotted over lightly, and pouted with some dissatisfaction: "Grandpa does it every time he fishes." I ignore the baby all the time.”
The old man slowly opened his half-closed eyes and said slowly: "Baby, pick up the fishing rod over there and go fishing with grandpa."
The old man's voice was a little low, but it conveyed an irresistible majesty. The baby nodded obediently, picked up his own little fishing rod, and with a cute flick of his little hand, threw the fishhook into the water - there was no hook on the fishhook. Any bait that should be present.
As usual, the baby tried hard to imitate the old man's way of sitting upright, but his big, watery eyes kept turning. He looked at the tiny water patterns in the pond, and peeked at the face of the old man Gujing Wubo. Then he looked pitifully at his mother and grandma with a look of help.
The woman and the old woman looked at each other, smiled helplessly and shook their heads, but did not say anything.
"Grandpa, why do you always like to let the baby fish? It's so boring... and no fish has ever been caught." The baby finally couldn't stand the boredom, and his little mouth pouted in grievance.
"Fishing is a good exercise for the state of mind..."
"Okay, okay, the baby is still a child, how can he be the same as an old man like you." The old woman took the fishing rod out of the baby's hand with a funny look on her face, and took her little hand: "Let's go, ignore this old antique grandpa like you. Grandma has prepared your favorite pastries for you."
"Well, hehe, grandma is better." The baby stood up in relief, stuck out his pink tongue to the old man, and followed grandma.
Looking at the baby's excited back, the old man shook his head slightly with a helpless smile on his face, then sighed heavily and closed his eyes again.
After Long Wei left, Feng Xiao sat there in silence, thinking about his goal. His eyes were looking ahead without focus, showing his inner confusion.
Is this really all that is hidden under the mysterious veil of "Reincarnation"... So where does the road guided by his father lead
He shook his head vigorously - no, the secret of "Reincarnation" is definitely more than that. There must be something else hidden in this, something more important and shocking than the fate of the country! Perhaps, it will be a shocking secret...
And I am the one who solves all this!
Feng Xiao lowered his gaze and stared at the golden giant sword in his hand. He had another reason to become stronger. He knew in his heart that with Xiaobai's extremely powerful beast king summoning skill, even "slaughtering the world" could not be his opponent. However, he only wants to use his own strength to win, otherwise, he will not be Feng Xiao, he will not be Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, and he will never be able to achieve the true "number one" his father said!
Feng Xiao's eyes became firmer and he took back the Xuanyuan in his hand. While on his journey to find the "Tears of Angels", he was also looking for the Holy Water of Chaos. But the hope of finding these two things that now only exist in legends is so slim that it makes people almost despair.
"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? Long... what did the leader say to you?" Xi Ruo asked with a worried look. She rarely saw this look on his face.
Feng Xiao's head became clearer, and he said with a smile on his face: "I didn't say anything. It's just that Brother Feng and I are so charming that I actually alerted Chief Long. The highest chief has become my fan. How embarrassing is this." Feng Xiao He laughed arrogantly with a look of shame on his face.
In his heart, this pure girl should not be involved in any annoying things. What she has to do is to enjoy the beauty of life and stay away from the world, especially politics full of intrigues. If it weren't for the whole of China, and if he wasn't recognized as the number one in China, he would never allow himself to be involved.
Xi Ruo smiled and didn't ask any more questions. She stretched out her delicate hands and gently arranged his clothes - even though his equipment was already neat and tidy. She liked this feeling, like a wife taking good care of her husband who was about to go on a trip.
"Brother Feng, I know you must want to bring Rourou back as soon as possible. Go now." Xiruo smiled and put down her hands, trying not to show her reluctance on her face.
"Well! Remember to call me back when you feel lonely." After saying this, Feng Xiao sighed silently in his heart. This girl who has a soft heart and thinks everything for him will never bother her even if she misses him again. Own. When Rourou is rescued, he must spend more time with her.
"I will. Okay, let's go."
The sky was clear and crisp, with dry grass everywhere. The wind returned to the west of the mainland, called out Xiaobai, and continued westward. The rest of his journey also changed slightly due to the arrival of Long Wei.
Arriving at the backyard with green grass and colorful flowers, Xiruo knelt down gently, caressed the flowers and murmured: "I want you to accompany me again."
A small green cauldron appeared in her palm. She closed her eyes slightly, and a faint green light glowed all over her body. Her spiritual consciousness gradually blended into it, peeking into its secrets. Countless methods of refining medicine flashed in her mind. As soon as it emerged, time flew by inadvertently.
She didn't know how long it had passed before a notification sounded in her ears. She took back the Shennong Cauldron and opened her eyes.
"Sister Ruoruo, are you thinking about how to make medicine for your brother again?" Feng Yao walked to her side like clouds and said with a smile.
"Yeah. There are so many methods for refining medicine in Shennong's Cauldron. I haven't been able to read them all until now. Moreover, most of the materials required to refine these medicines are extremely rare. Even if you know the method, it is difficult to actually refine them. ." Yang Xiruo said sadly.
Among the players, there are almost no herb-picking skills that are higher than hers. Regardless of this restriction, medicinal materials at the god level, immortal level, and even the spiritual level are extremely rare and can only be found but not sought.
"By the way, Sister Yao'er, Chief Long came to see Brother Feng this morning."
"Ah..." Feng Yao was obviously startled, and then asked hurriedly: "Why did he come to see my brother?"