Under the light, the small golden lock was placed on the marching table, and Su Jin's two thick eyebrows were tightly locked together, like a golden lock that had never been unlocked.

Su Jin kept staring at the golden lock, as if he wanted to see the golden lock as a flower, and after a while, he said softly: "The third grandfather's golden lock is not on his body, and the one who died is the third grandfather." ”

There was another person in the Chinese military tent, and it was a tall and thin young man. There were several empty bowls in front of him, but there were six large bowls full of rice. A large pot of stewed cooked beef, exuding a hot aroma, filled the entire Chinese military tent.

The tall, thin man looked haggard, and he was so thin that he was skinny and bone-like. His eyes were deeply sunken into his sockets, and the green tendons on his hands exploded high. Although the beard on the face is cleanly shaven, it always gives a sense of sympathy. If he walked through the streets of the Eastern Capital. Those refugees who fled to the Eastern Capital, compared to him, all look like local tyrants.

He ignored Su Jin's words and continued to eat in large gulps, stuffing beef into his mouth piece by piece. From time to time, I picked up the wine jar next to my feet, raised my neck and took a few sips.

Su Jin sighed: "I know you haven't eaten anything in more than a year. But you don't have to eat like a starving ghost reincarnated, right? For the past two days, I've been embarrassed to ask the cook to bring me food. The guards looked at me like a rice bucket. ”

The tall and thin man glanced at him coldly, swept away the food in front of him like a storm, and then burped contentedly, patted his slightly bulging belly, and said quietly: "If you are placed in the secret prison of Beizhen Fusi, you will only be given a small bite of food to eat and a small glass of water to drink every day." A year later, you'll be better than I am! ”

Su Jin remembered his hard life in Jiangnan, and couldn't bear to continue to discuss this topic, so he said, "What do you think about the matter of the third grandfather?" ”

"No opinion!" The tall and thin man wiped his oily mouth: "You said, according to the description of the deputy of the team, the third grandfather should have died under the trick of the Long family's 'embracing the world'." There are not many people in the Long family who can face the enemy head-on and kill the third grandfather! The head of the family can be, the thirteenth uncle can, and I, too! ”

"However, I haven't left you for the past two days. So, I'm not suspicious! The tall thin man pointed to the east: "If the head of the family wants to kill the third grandfather, just leave it down with a word." Uncle Thirteen is the most suspicious! ”

Su Jin retorted: "Uncle Thirteen didn't kill me!" ”

"In his eyes, you are not much stronger than an ant, so why should he kill you? If it were me Long He who appeared in front of him, it would be completely different. Among the third generation of children, only my cultivation is directly catching up with the thirteenth uncle. In time, I will be a threat to him. There are good reasons to kill me. Long He sneered: "If he wants to kill you, can you still take thousands of guards around every day?" If there is an oversight, I can burn some ingots candles for you. ”

Su Jin sighed: "The third grandfather's death is very important, and I have sent someone to find his body. Once the death is confirmed, the family must be reported immediately. It's strange to say that the uncle was inexplicably seriously injured when he came out for a walk, and died not long after returning home. Before the third grandfather could find me, he also died. ”

"That's why I said, Uncle Thirteen is the most suspicious. Where can anyone kill the uncle? Long He's haggard face flashed with a hint of disdain: "As a child of the Long family, I have never looked down on this thirteenth uncle who abandoned the door. If one day the head of the house orders him to be killed, I must do it myself. ”

Su Jin raised his eyebrows: "With your current strength, Uncle Thirteen can hold a wine glass in one hand and beat you into a meatloaf with the other." ”

"I'm young and I'm improving every day. During my days in the Southwest, I spent every day between life and death. Almost all the masters in Jiangnan have fought with me, and I have already comprehended the martial arts of the Long family, and what I lack is just experience. And he is different, he is already over forty years old, even if his cultivation is high, but after all, his body is not as good as when he was a teenager, as the years go by, he will only get weaker and weaker, and I will get stronger and stronger! Long He said proudly: "The people who can be my opponents in the future in the world are none other than North Qin Fei and South Yanqing!" ”

"You've changed, and before you left the house, you weren't like that." Su Jin let out a long sigh.

Long He was silent for a moment, looked up at Su Jin, and met without flinching: "My thoughts are different from yours. The head of the family has always felt that it takes strength to dominate the world. There must be generals, soldiers, and money...... But our Long family also had a time when they were arrogant, three hundred years ago, when the three families were divided, the Long family could fight generals, available soldiers, and spend much more money than now. And finally? ”

"I thought about it, when Emperor Shenwu of Great Wei founded the country, it was not his twelve dragon horses, nor his million-strong division. It's because he's a master of the Heavenly Dao! That kind of legendary realm is not something that human beings can resist at all. Long He's eyes seemed to be shining with blazing light, and only the man who had been dead for a thousand years was the goal he pursued all his life: "Over 10,000 iron horses, he was slashed by a sword." How majestic and domineering? What a contempt for the common people? ”

"If I can become a Heavenly Dao master, isn't the world of the Long family easy to capture?" Dragon River Road.

Su Jin glanced at him, this martial madman, in addition to his extremely high talent in cultivation, was really a bit of a bull's horn. The simplest algorithm, according to the layout method of the Long family, the chances of winning the world are definitely much more than being a Heavenly Dao master. Heavenly Dao master, there is only such a thing in a thousand years, and it is still the sworn enemy of the Long family!

"I wish you to become a Heavenly Dao master as soon as possible, in that case, I won't have to be busy." Su Jin teased.

Long He didn't care, for a martial artist who had pursued the Supreme Heavenly Dao all his life, in his eyes, the life of Su Jin and the others was simply boring. He looked down on Pang Zhen even more, and he actually went to take care of the family and nursing home with such a good talent. Even if that person is the emperor of the Chu State, he can't be guilty of abusing his talent so badly, right?

Foolish. Force, it's all stupid. Force!

"The fate of a warrior is to fight. Either sublimate in battle or die in battle! Long He grinned: "It's very enjoyable to kill in Jiangnan, and when I get to Jiangbei, the first person I want to defeat is Qin Fei!" Subsequently, Jun Shanshui, Chen Hongyin, Yuan Xin, and Liu Renzhong ...... These people will die at my hands. When I step into the realm of the Great Grandmaster, I will challenge Liu Qingyang, Tang Yin, Sun Gan and others until I defeat the Thirteenth Uncle! ”

Su Jin sighed: "If you have a five-to-fifty chance of competing with each of them, then you have about a ninety and a half chance of hanging up." ”

"The big waves wash the sand, and the last thing left is gold." Long He smiled: "Don't you think that in today's world, there are already too many great grandmasters?" Counting the few old monsters of the Long family who don't go out, there are as many as ten great grandmasters. For thousands of years, as long as there are more than ten great masters, there will be a great battle. In the war of Wei back then, didn't those masters wither one after another? From that time on, what has lived to the present is real gold. ”

Su Jin looked at his brother with interest, there is no essential difference between this guy and Uncle Fourteen, who can not move for a few days as soon as he squats in front of the chessboard.

"Since you've come to me, my safety is guaranteed. Even if the Great Grandmaster makes a move, you and my guards here will be enough to deal with it. Su Jin grabbed the golden lock on the table, walked to the marching bed in the back corner of the tent, and stretched comfortably: "Finally, one day I don't have to sleep worrying." ”

Long He watched him fall asleep and smiled faintly.

As the most outstanding martial arts wizard of the third generation of the Long family, he can endure in addition to having a fanaticism for the Heavenly Dao.

Forbearance is not something that everyone can do. He could squat for a few days in the miasma-infested southwest jungle, just waiting for the most appropriate opportunity to kill the person whose cultivation was higher than him. He can also be in the secret prison, and he can endure it for a year. used the bits and pieces of lies accumulated over time to finally deceive Jiang Zong.

It is precisely because of his unknown origin that his cultivation is surprisingly high. Jiang Zong has a terrible curiosity about Longhe's exercises. But Jiang Zong is a very careful person, and he is also very patient and asks Longhe's exercises little by little.

And Long He did what he planned, and really changed the Long family's exercises and taught them to Jiang Zong, in exchange for the chicken legs and wine he brought when he was on duty at night.

If the ancestor of the Long family knew that the exercises he had created all his life would be exchanged for chicken legs and wine by future generations, he would definitely be so angry that he would get up from his grave. It's just that in a place like the secret prison of the Zhenfu Division, a rare chicken leg is more precious than anything else.

Jiang Zong's cultivation is improving day by day, but Long He knows very well that the faster Jiang Zong's cultivation goes, the greater his progress, and the closer he is to death.

Finally, one day, when Jiang Zong was on duty at night, he practiced as usual, and asked Long He why he felt that his entry was slow. Long He's answer was that the path of the breath running meridians was wrong. Jiang Zong is a very cautious person, and of course he will not let Long He come to explore his meridians. Instead, he used a stream of true qi to force into the meridians of the Dragon River and wandered away little by little. Because he knew that the slightest deviation in the operation of true qi was a dead end. Long He would never dare to joke with his own life!

But he miscalculated. Long He is really a master who fights for his life. He used Jiang Zong's little bit of true qi to forcibly open up the closed sea of qi through the retrograde meridians, and before Jiang Zong could react, he had already controlled Jiang Zong's true qi in turn. The most terrifying thing is that very few people in the Long family can practice the method of borrowing gong...... Dragon River will!

The so-called borrowing of merit is to control someone's sea of emotions and use the true power obtained from his penance for a short period of time.

It didn't take long for Long He to kill Jiang Zong with one palm, open the shackles on his body, and quietly get out of prison.

After leaving the secret prison, he was not in a hurry to leave, but like a ghost hidden in the night, he cruelly and simply killed the master of the Zhenfu Division who captured him back then!

Now, this ghost left Jiangnan and sneaked into Tiger Pass, wandering around Su Jin, peeking at those who took Su Jin as their prey.

Long He woke up from his contemplation, his sharp gaze swept out of the tent, his hands clasped together, and his bones crackled.

"Hopefully, the one who came to kill Xiaojin is a master, don't let me down too much!" Long He muttered.