Chapter 21: Long Yan and Long Yi

Not far away, there was a sudden sound of panicked footsteps, the footsteps came from far and near, and after a while, a male duck's voice-like voice sounded in his ears: "Young master, how did you run out, how did you run out?" Ah, look at the quilt on your body, it's so dirty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoCome on, come on, come on, you dogs, are they all dead, don't you see the young master lying on the ground, if the young master catches a cold, you all have to sink the pond one by one to feed the king. ”

As soon as the duck yelled, the whole world was thrown into chaos, and countless footsteps rushed towards it.

Long Yuan sighed deeply, and shouted weakly: "Stop shouting, noisy!" ”

"Hehe, young master, do you want to drink some five fragrant rice silver lotus white ear porridge? I stayed up until last night, and I have already boiled it up, and it was specially ordered by my wife last night. A blushing face full of pimples came over with a flattering smile.

This is Xiao Si specially assigned by Su Pei to Long Yuan, the son of the Su family, the most loyal kind, the age is thirteen or fourteen years old, he has been with Long Yuan for five years, his facial features are extremely ugly, a red garlic nose is particularly conspicuous, and a few yellow, yellow and white pus heads are drilled out of it.

"Oh, let's have a bowl then."

"Okay, young master. Hey, Baimei Baimei, the young master is going to drink porridge, you hurry up and bring a bowl to the young master. "Just in the distance walked by a tall maid, the duck with a sharp throat and sharp eyes, saw it at once, and subconsciously commanded.

However, the male duck regretted it as soon as he finished shouting, his red face was blue and white for a while, his neck shrank several times, and his arrogant arrogance immediately went down ninety percent of nine, and he muttered that he was going to be unlucky.

Long Yuan, who looked like a ghost, laughed in his heart, the maid named Baimei was his mother Su Pei's personal maid, and she had a status in the Dragon Mansion, and the little maid named Wang Hao next to him was his own servant, and he was very arrogant in the Dragon Mansion, bullying other little girls and little maids at every turn, and now he hit the iron plate.

Sure enough, the maid named Bai Mei didn't pay attention to it, and walked directly towards the male duck's throat, and then threw out a slap fiercely, with a crisp sound, Long Yuan trembled all over, how hateful this slap was, it hurt to hear it.

"Wang Hao, Wang Hao, your skin is itchy, don't you dare to order me, if the young master catches a cold, you will be the first to feed Wang Ba, and you will not go to serve porridge to the young master." Baimei's eyebrows were upside down, her mouth crackled for a while, and her pungent style was undoubtedly revealed.

Wang Hao covered his face aggrievedly, and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you just give you a word, and beat again, this is the first time, and it's unreasonable." ”

Bai Meixing's eyes glared: "What did you say?" ”

Wang Hao was startled, jumped up directly, and ran towards the kitchen with his hands and feet: "Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing, I'll serve porridge to the young master." ”

After a while, four more little maids came in, and a team of guards.

Bai Mei instructed the four little maids and said, "Carry the young master back to the room, wash the young master again, and change his clothes." ”

"I want to bask in the sun, so many of you are blocking me from basking in the sun, you all go back, just stay with Baimei."

Long Yuan lazily stopped, as for washing or something, he didn't need it, after the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Qi walked through its whole body, his body changed from acquired to congenital, and there was no breath at all. Of course, these are all excuses, but the main reason is that he can't move, and he feels awkward when he rinses his mouth. As for the clothes, alas, they are fatter than a fat pig to be slaughtered, and where are the clothes to wear, but just a change of quilt.

"Seven, seven, look at what baby we brought you." Not far away, there was a cheerful voice.

Long Yuan's eyelids raised, and two eleven or twelve-year-old little fat men walked in outside the moon gate, wearing a golden crown on their heads, wearing brocade clothes, and a piece of dragon jade pendant representing the direct descendants of the Long family fell on the jade belt around their waists, with a pair of deerskin thin-soled boots under their feet, their hands hidden behind their backs, as if they were hiding something, with a smile on their faces.

This is his fifth brother and sixth brother, born to his second mother Shen Xin, is a pair of twins, the eldest is called Long Yan, the younger is called Long Yi, eleven years old this year, studying in Long's private school, his personality is jumpy, he likes to play tricks, and his second mother often has a headache for this.

These two people stood on the edge of Long Yuan, like two little ones, and no one would have thought that these two were elder brothers.

Long Yuan likes these two boys very much, these two little fat men often offer treasures in front of him, and show off the little fur skills they learned from the private school in front of him, and they don't have the squirming atmosphere of the children of the family, probably I haven't seen such an interesting big fat man as him, and he often runs to him when he has nothing to do, and he has been very familiar with it in a few years.

Today was supposed to be a break in the private school, so I ran over again.

"What a baby, I'll take a look." Long Yuan's fat face struggled to make a little smile.

"Hah, it's this!" The two brothers stepped up in a few steps, stepping on the oily and slippery animal skins with several rotten footprints, and then stretched out the hands hidden behind them, showing a short knife more than four feet long, with a smug smile on their faces, and held it in front of Long Yuan as if offering a treasure.

Long Yuan smiled again, this is the Liuyun knife of the Long family, with the seabed black iron as the main material, and then supplemented with other rare metals, forged, sharpened iron like mud, the blade is four feet and two inches long, the golden dragon swallows the mouth, the color of the handle is black, giving people a sense of simplicity and heaviness.

There are not many of these Flowing Cloud Knives in the Long Family, and they are only worn by the minor children of the Long Family, or the kind of minor children who need to practice the Twelve Flowing Cloud Knife Techniques of the Long Family to the Sixth Style. There are very few underage children with this qualification, there are more than 100,000 clansmen in the Long clan, and there are only more than 20 adult children with such qualifications.

"The fifth brother and the sixth brother have practiced the Liuyun Sword to the sixth form?"

"That's, I just practiced it two days ago, haha, it's amazing, right?" The two brothers laughed at the same time, their chins raised and their faces proud.

"Sixth, go, show the seventh the sixth style of the knife technique you just practiced." Lao Wulongyan waved his hand domineeringly, as if commanding thousands of troops.

"Okay!"

The sixth Long Yi jumped down the steps with a smile, held the Liuyun knife in his hand, held a beautiful knife flower in his hand, and said with a smile: "Old Seven, look at it." ”

Long Yuan smiled and nodded hard, but his eyes drifted to Bai Mei on the side.

With a wave of Bai Mei's hand, all the maid guards withdrew, and she herself withdrew.

The Liuyun Knife is a secret inheritance of the Long family, and it is not allowed to be practiced by the descendants of the Long family, even if Long Yuan is not a disciple of the Long family, but this knife technique must be passed down by entering the Long family's private school, otherwise, it is all taught privately, and it is to be punished by the Long family's family law.

Long Yuan, how could such a ghost figure get into a private school.

Seeing that everyone else had retreated, Long Yi's face turned straight and he practiced.

Liuyun knife style refinement, simple and smooth, rigid and soft, rigid and soft, is a set of powerful and superb knife techniques, a total of twelve styles, extremely difficult to practice, the Long family has not appeared in hundreds of years as a minor child all practiced into twelve styles, Long Yan Long Yi at the age of eleven or twelve years old to practice the sixth style is extremely rare, but also shows that the two of them have good qualifications and high understanding.

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