Chapter 419: Mother's News

After seeing Luo Ping's happy and sometimes frowning appearance, Longxin's uncle smiled, whispered a few words in front of everyone, strode forward, and then grabbed Luo Ping's arm and crossed directly through the wall, Luo Ping didn't even have time to shout, he felt a gust of wind in his ears, and then he was in another scene.

"Master, you, what are you doing here?"

Luo Ping felt dizzy, and he didn't know if he had been hit by the wall just now, or if he had been dizzy.

"This is Long Xin's master, you kid have to behave well, it's up to him whether you can be with Long Xin, cough cough."

The old man saw that Luo Ping's guy was dazed, and he hit him again, making Luo Ping grin for a while.

Although he was beaten by this blind man again, oh, no, it should be this old man, Luo Ping is still very grateful to the other party, after all, at least this shows that the old man is still on his side and helps him speak.

Seeing Luo Ping come forward, Long Tian, who was sitting on the platform, moved his fingers slightly, and it could be seen that in fact, there was a slight fluctuation in his heart.

"You're Luo Ping? The one who has Pixiu's blood in his body? โ€

"Uh......"

Luo Ping was obviously stunned, he didn't expect that Longxin's master also knew his secret, but what worried him even more was the other party's cold tone, there was a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but at the same time he knew very well that he couldn't back down at this time, for him and Longxin.

"It's me."

"This seems to be fate, do you like that girl in Dragon Heart?"

Luo Ping smacked his tongue for a while, he didn't expect Master Longxin to be so direct, so he nodded and said, "Of course I like it, Longxin is so simple, so cute, I like her very much." โ€

After listening to Luo Ping's words, Longxin's master narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Luo Ping for a long time, and Zuihou slowly got up and walked to the bottom of the steps.

Luo Ping had a feeling of seeing the old man, his heart was up and down, and after waiting for maybe he didn't see any reaction from above, he raised his eyes slightly but found that he didn't know when, the other party had walked from the dim corner to the light, and even the beard could be seen clearly, and the old man's shape was different, and Master Longxin looked like that kind of walk. The elegantly flowing 'route' is not only that people look like jade, but the dressing style and accessories are all the style of classical beautiful men, not pseudo-beautiful men who just wear a white sรจ robe and take a peachwood sword like Uncle Longxin and come out to pretend to be elegant.

"Looks like your mother!"

waited for a long time and didn't respond, but Luo Ping was completely confused by the first sentence he spoke.

"Great, master, you, have you seen my mother?" Luo Ping looked a little excited, and said at a loss: "You, do you know my mother's story?" โ€

Being called master by Luo Ping, Long Xiang felt very uncomfortable, he slowly walked down the steps, and then stretched out his hand to gently caress Luo Ping's cheek.

Luo Ping looked stunned, thinking to himself what was going on, was there such a test for his future son-in-law? I was still touched by a big man for the first time since I was a child.

"You're much stronger than your father." When Long Xiang said this, he saw the shock on Luo Ping's face, and nodded: "Your mother is my own sister." โ€

"Huh?" Luo Ping was completely dizzy at this time, and asked excitedly, "What did you just say?" My mother is your sister, and you are my uncle? โ€

Long Xiang patted him on the shoulder, turned around and said, "Follow me, I'll show you a secret." โ€

At this moment, Luo Ping's heart was already full of mixed tastes, and when he saw Long Xiang walking towards the stage, he hurriedly trotted forward to follow, and the old man on the side seemed to understand something, and kept nodding his head and brushing his beard there, with a satisfied look.

After the two of them went up the stairs, they passed through a secret passage, and Zuihou came to a dark room, and in the dark room there was only an ice coffin, and nothing else.

Luo Ping was a little puzzled, and he didn't know why Master Longxin, a middle-aged man who claimed to be his uncle, wanted to lure him over, but the other party didn't speak, so he didn't ask.

Long Xiang gently touched the ice coffin, his expression full of sadness and helplessness.

"It's your mother lying in here."

When he heard Long Xiang say this, Luo Pingzhi felt that his scalp exploded, and he hurriedly took three steps and made two steps to rush to the edge of the ice coffin.

"Don't get too close, or you'll spoil the constant temperature around you."

Luo Ping's tears came out, but when he heard Long Xiang's words, he immediately stopped, stretched his neck and looked inside.

The woman lying in the ice coffin is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, although she is without makeup and her spirit is insufficient, but it can still be seen that her appearance is seven or eight points familiar with Luo Ping, and the biggest feature is that there is a shallow mole under the corner of the woman's mouth, Luo Ping happened to have seen a photo of his mother at home in the capital, and at first glance he could confirm that the woman lying in the ice coffin in front of him was his mother who had been dead for more than ten years.

only got a plop, Luo Ping knelt down in front of the ice coffin, and then seriously kowtowed three times, and there was blood on his head.

"Kneel what, stinky boy, stand up quickly." Long Xiang pulled Luo Ping up and said, "Your mother is not dead yet, although she is already in a vegetative state, there is still a possibility of survival." โ€

"What, what?" Luo Ping's brows stretched suddenly, and he said in surprise: "The wealth in my body can cure diseases, really, let me give my mother a try, please, uncle." โ€

The first time he heard Luo Ping call his uncle, even if Long Xiang had been a Dingshou for decades, he couldn't help but be moved.

"Hey, it's not that I don't want you to treat your mother, it's just that your current strength is not enough at all, there is only one way in this world to save your mother, and that is to make up for the three-legged cloud dragon tripod, at that time, the wealth of the entire tripod can dredge all the blocked meridians in your mother's body, so as to revive it."

Long Xiang helped Luo heal the wound on his forehead while painfully explaining the reason to him.

"That's okay, then I'll go to Shijie all over now to retrieve the lost part of the three-legged cloud dragon tripod." When Luo Ping said this, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Can you let my father come in and take a look at my mother, you ......know?"

"No, no!" When Long Xiang, who originally had a pleasant face, heard this, he immediately waved his sleeves and said angrily: "That man can't even protect his own woman, what's the use, if it weren't for your big life at the beginning, now I can't even see you, hum." โ€

Luo Ping knew that this was the difference between the two people's views of shijie, and if he thought about it carefully, it would undoubtedly be difficult to change the concept of the two of them for a period of time, and the most important thing he should do was to make up the three-legged cloud dragon tripod and then save his mother, and when the time came, the mother who could understand his father would definitely convince this uncle who loved his sister more than anything.