"What!" Lei Jian yelled. There was a hint of coldness in his heart. What did it mean? It meant that his body would be tortured by this coldness in the future.
The grumpy old man and the old man who rarely talked came forward and said, "Brother, even you can't force this cold air away. That kid's martial arts are unfathomable."
In the fight just now in Zuihuan Tower, there was no one else but the cold air from the boy in white's hand.
"It's that brat again, I'm going to go back and kill him." Lei Jian's chest was filled with anger. He pushed Lei Nu away, turned around and staggered back.
"Are you going back to seek death?" The old man in the black shirt said coldly and successfully stopped Lei Jian's footsteps.
"Grandpa, with our Lei family's status today, can't we kill a foreign boy?"
Lei Jian turned around, his tone full of indignation.
"It's easy to kill him, but we don't have the Black Ice Palm anymore!"
The old man's words were firm, and there was excitement in his eyebrows.
"Ah." This sentence caused everyone to exclaim, and then they covered their mouths.
Lei Jian's face was filled with astonishment, and his anger gradually disappeared and was replaced by joy: "Grandpa, you said that the martial arts master Xuan Binghan Palm is on that kid."
"That's right." The old man in black clothes narrowed his eyes. When he was young, he accidentally came into contact with Yan Wuxin, who had practiced Xuan Binghan Palm. Although the boy in white only made a few moves, his body skills and cold energy were all powerful. It feels exactly the same as it did back then.
"What's that kid's background? He actually has Xuan Bing Han Palm." Lei Nu twisted his lips. This martial arts secret had disappeared for more than ten years. Now that it appears in this young man, it's not easy to think about it.
"He must not be a simple master. Do you know why Long Fei's skills have become faster?" The old man's voice changed, full of mystery.
"Why!" Lei Jian touched his head and looked confused.
The grumpy old man stamped his feet: "Boss, stop being so secretive and tell me quickly."
"It's also with that kid." Although the old man in Mo Shan couldn't find any evidence, he was sure that it was Yun Tingruo who was responsible.
This kid has a lot of secrets!
"The boy in white is really evil. You know where he comes from." The grumpy old man touched his chin, full of curiosity about Yun Tingruo.
"I don't know, this guy just arrived in Mercenary Town yesterday." Lei Jian thought for a while and said.
Lei Nu didn't speak. He seemed to have captured something in his mind. Then he clapped his hands and said with a proud look on his face: "I know, Grandpa."
"What do you know? Tell me quickly." The old man in black clothes fell on Lei Jian, full of interest.
Lei Nu looked around, and finally turned his head and whispered in the ear of the old man in black shirt.
The old man in the black shirt trembled every time he said a word, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, like sunlight falling from the sky.
"Okay, okay, good stuff." The old man in the black shirt danced happily and waved his hand: "Let's go home and talk about it."
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Here Yun Tingruo and the others also returned to Long's house. As soon as they entered the backyard of Long's house, Long Batian knelt down towards Yun Tingruo with a plop.
Long Fei and Long Xuan were stunned, and then knelt beside their grandfather.
"Yun Ruo, you are the benefactor of our Long family. You not only saved our family, but you also made Fei'er's martial arts improve a lot. Please accept our three bows."
As soon as Long Batian finished speaking, he knocked his head heavily.
"Grandpa Long, you must not do it. You are not destroying Yunruo." Yun Tingruo did not expect that Long Batian would come. When Long Batian's head was about to fall to the ground, he grabbed his shoulders and pulled Long Batian away. God lifted up.
The corners of Long Batian's mouth twitched a few times. Looking at the thin hands on his shoulders, he knew Yun Tingruo a little more.
Yun Ruo's martial arts skills were unknown at such a young age, yet he mentioned him so easily.
"Yun Ruo, you have saved us again and again. I really don't know how to repay you. I can only kowtow to Mr. Yun to thank you for saving my life."
Yun Tingruo's eyebrows narrowed: "Grandpa Long, why don't you call Yun Ruo and call you Mr. Yun instead? Are you looking down on Yun Ruo?"
"No, no, no, I don't dare, Yun Ruo - Yun Ruo is so good at martial arts at a young age and has medical skills. The pills he gave me and Fei'er are the best. How dare I look down on Yun Ruo? I just don’t dare to reach high.”
After Long Batian saw how extraordinary Yun Tingruo was, he decided that her background was also extraordinary, either from a high-ranking family or from a famous noble family.
Although there are tens of thousands of people in Mercenary Town, no descendant of any big family can be as outstanding as Yun Tingruo, and he also has skills and the best elixirs.
"Long Fei, you said I was your friend. Now that you, your grandfather, and your eldest sister have come to kneel to me, are you treating me as your friend?"
Yun Tingruo was not annoyed and turned around to look at Long Fei, who was still kneeling on the ground.
Although Long Batian has some small thoughts, he is dedicated to the Long family.
When Long Fei heard what Yun Tingruo said, a happy smile appeared on his lips. He had already regarded Yun Tingruo as a friend in his heart, but it was really embarrassing to kneel like this now.
This doesn't look like a friend, it's not a friend at all. How can any friend be like this
And now Long Fei has a kind of blind worship for Yun Tingruo. He stood up without any hesitation and pulled Long Batian over: "Grandpa, Yun Ruo is right. When we do this, we do not regard Yun Ruo as a human being." My friend, Yun Ruo has helped our Long family, and if Yun is in need in the future, our Long family will definitely do our best to help."
This is what Long Batian thinks. When strong people are in trouble, if Yun Ting is in trouble in the future, the Long family will do their best to help. Only in this way can they be like friends.
"Yun Ruo, Grandpa Long is confused for a moment, don't laugh at Grandpa Long." After Long Batian communicated, he was not as reserved as before.
But thinking about the elixir that Yun Tingruo gave Long Fei just now, it turned out that when Yun Tingruo gave Long Batian the elixir in Zuihuan Tower, he accidentally threw one into Long Fei's throat.
At that time, Yun Tingruo was so fast that people were caught off guard. Long Fei swallowed it in shock and was about to open his mouth, but closed his mouth under Yun Tingruo's eyes.
Long Batian guessed that Long Fei's sudden change of skills was related to this pill, so he tightened his fingers and said, "Yun Ruo, Grandpa Long has something to ask of me."
Yun Tingruo pursed her lips and smiled: "You tell me."
"The elixir you gave me and Fei'er just now was made from some kind of spiritual grass." After Long Batian finished speaking, he looked at Yun Tingruo with unblinking eyes.
When Yunyin heard Long Batian ask this, he couldn't help but say, "What do you want to do?"
Seeing that Yun Yin was a little angry, Long Batian knew that he had misunderstood, so he quickly explained: "Yun Ruo, it's not that Grandpa Long wants to covet your elixir. I just see that this elixir is very magical and want to know what kind of spiritual grass it is." Refined.”
"Grandpa Long, you want to practice by yourself." Yun Tingruo said,
Long Batian coughed in embarrassment and said: "I... I..."
He knew that his request was embarrassing, but this elixir was so magical that Long Batian didn't want to give up.
Yun Tingruo's smile faded and she put on a serious expression: "Grandpa Long, this is the elixir of the Yun family. I apologize that Yun Ruo cannot spread it to others."
These elixirs are all made from top-quality spiritual herbs. Let’s not talk about whether the Long family has them. If she takes them out, she will form the habit of the Long family. In the future, she will get everything from her, and it will eventually become a matter of course. .
When Tingyun Tingruo said this, Long Batian was very disappointed, but only for a second: "Yunruo, you are not looking for the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group."
"Yes." Yun Tingruo nodded.
"Grandpa." Long Fei turned around and looked at Long Batian in surprise, as if he understood what Long Batian was going to say.
"Yun Ruo, I'm sorry, it was Grandpa Long who hid it from you. The Dragon Fire Mercenary Group is at the Long Family."
Long Batian's old face turned red because of embarrassment and embarrassment.
"That's too much. Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Long Batian's words shocked Yun Yin, and his big eyes widened, filled with surprise and disbelief.
"Yun Ruo, Grandpa Long apologizes to you for this. I didn't tell you about the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group because it no longer exists."
Long Batian smiled bitterly, he had his own helplessness.
"What." Yun Tingruo's expression changed slightly. The Dragon Fire Mercenary Group no longer existed, so who would take her to Death Mountain
If she wasn't in a hurry, she could explore it by herself, but now if she wanted to reach Death Mountain in the shortest time, she had to have the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group lead the way.
"Grandpa Long, how long are you going to keep this secret?" Yun Tingruo's brain turned around a little. Since the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group belongs to the Long family, the inheritance will remain.
In other words, someone from the Long family inherited everything from the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group.
Long Batian smiled, and he also knew that he could not hide it from Yun Tingruo: "Yes, although the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group has disappeared, the route and method to Death Mountain will be passed down."
Just like hunters who have hunted for a living for generations, they pass on their best hunting experience from generation to generation and leave it to future generations.
"Grandpa, I am willing to inherit the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group." Long Fei suddenly knelt at Long Batian's feet, pulled Long Batian's trouser legs, and spat out shocking words.
Long Xuan's beauty turned pale: "Fei'er."
You must know that inheriting the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group is not just as simple as inheriting the route to Death Mountain, but also involves greater suffering.
"Grandpa, eldest sister, the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group is inherited from our ancestors. I was born as a descendant of the Long family, so it is my duty to inherit the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group."
Long Fei raised his head and raised his chest, his tone showing rare courage.
"Fei'er, do you know what you are talking about? Now you are the only male left in the Long family. How can you inherit the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group?" Long Batian's hand was weakly placed on Long Fei's shoulder, and he felt extremely Ashamed of my ancestors.
If it weren't for his intolerance towards Fei'er's father, there wouldn't be only one man like Fei'er in his generation.
Although Yun Tingruo didn't know what the Dragon Fire Mercenary Group had inherited, she couldn't help but wonder: "Grandpa Long, since the only direct lineage of the Long family is Long Fei, why can't we select a few people from the side lines."
The ancestors of the Long family were also a large family, so there should naturally be many collateral branches. Why not select outstanding descendants of the Long family from these.
Long Batian smiled bitterly: "Yun Ruo, you don't know something. The Long family has no collateral lines or branches."
What
Yun Tingruo frowned.