The old man's eyes swept to Kuo Hai and Miao Qidi, and he nodded slightly and said, "Yes, the Waning Moon Bow that has disappeared for a hundred years must have a decent set of archery techniques." And that kid of the Ouyang family, the Diwang stick, really can't even exert twenty percent of the power on you, it's a pity that such a good stick, okay, I promise you!"

"Seventh Uncle, don't do it! These three people have backbones, and it will be a great harm in time! Long Zhantian said with a cry of heaven and earth.

"Shut up, do you really think that I don't know what you've done in the academy all these years? Why are our Long family disciples superior to others in the academy. How did Long Feng enter the Xuanwu Sect, do you think I don't know? The girl of the Miao family told everyone why this Long Yi should die!" The old man said with fire in his eyes.

Miao Qidi loudly told Long Yi's actions one by one, which caused the audience to scold.

"You three come with me, Zhantian, you are so self-conscious, you know my temper, don't go too far, I am responsible for considering changing the helmsman of the Long family!

The three of them turned to leave, and everyone dispersed in groups of threes and twos.

After passing through the quaint stone road and turning the two garden gates, the old man suddenly stopped.

Rong Yu also smiled slightly, and said behind him: "Two, you have followed all the way, it seems that the seniors don't want you to go forward again, come out and say hello to the seniors!"

As soon as these words came out, Miao Qidi and the old man felt a burst of surprise, only Kuohai was used to Rong Yu's shocking vulgarity, and he was not surprised when he lowered his head.

"Senior, Miao Shijun meet!"

"Grandpa Long, Miao Qiyu is here!"

"Oh! Who is my question, it turned out to be the women of the Miao family! You watched the drama under the stage of life and death for a long time, and this followed me for a long time, what is the matter!" The old man replied.

"Senior, my girl is stubborn, she hurt the two deacons of the Long family just now, and I hope that my seniors will not embarrass her for the sake of the friendship between the Long and Miao families. Miao Shijun said.

"My sister likes to mess around, and the matter with Long Yi Gongzi * should be a misunderstanding, Wangqi Grandpa Haihan. Miao Qiyu also hurriedly said.

"Hahaha! You two get out of here, provoke me to see the ghost of the dragon and the old seven, just rely on the words of the two of you! Get out! Seven days later, I will wait at the gate of my small courtyard behind the Longmen Tower, as for whether it is a person or a corpse, it depends on their creation! Get out!" The old man's momentum suddenly became stronger, Rong Yu didn't feel anything, but Miao Qidi and Kuohai were flushed, and they barely used their spiritual power to resist and didn't fall.

One look, one coercion makes people so embarrassed, who is this old man? Miao Qidi gritted his teeth and looked up when the old man had disappeared.

"Xiaodi, be careful, my father and I will go to you in seven days, Rong Yu, you have to bring my sister back unscathed, otherwise I won't be able to spare you" Miao Qiyu said to the two of them.

Miao Qidi looked at Rong Yu, then at her sister and said, "You guys...... Do you know each other? Hey, big brother, don't go! Wait for me!"

Rong Yu didn't bother to explain and walked away without looking back, Kuohai and Miao Qidi hurriedly caught up.

In the back mountain, in a simple courtyard, the old man's body is sunk in a rocking chair, still looking like an old dragon clock, still biting the broken banana fan in his hand and squinting his eyes. The worn-out rocking chair creaked and struggled.

Rong Yu and the three of them entered the door, and Kuohai and Miao Qidi stood silently in the courtyard without speaking.

Rong Yu walked to the stone table, picked up the teapot and poured the tea, and handed it to the old man. I also poured a bowl myself, and watched the sunset on the horizon slowly taste it.

The old man opened his eyes and said in a slow voice: "You Long Zhen Rong family, your qualifications are much higher than them, who is your mother?"

"I said I don't know, will you believe it? This time when I arrived at Fumo Mountain, there was a clue, I think my mother should not belong to this world. Rong Yu took a sip of tea slightly, still looking at the sunset and replied.

The rocking chair suddenly stopped struggling, the old man's eyes lit up, he glanced at Rong Yu up and down, and said a few words vaguely:

Demons, descendants of Buddha and demons...... It's not like ......

Hearing this, Rong Yu turned his head to look at the old man's eyes, and said solemnly: "People, ordinary people, will always be people!"

The two looked at each other like this, and for a long time the two laughed loudly, laughing so poignantly, so happily!

The two of them pulled open their plackets at the same time, and a cluster of identical black flames on their chests beat with the beat of their hearts.

Hahahahaha!

Another burst of laughter! Unbridled laughter!

Kuohai and Miao Qidi in the courtyard who were laughing had a cold back, Miao Qidi winked at Kuohai and asked in a low voice: "Kuohai, are these two people crazy, why are they laughing so infiltration!"

"Old madman, won't you tell your story?"

"Little madman, do you want to hear it? Well! No one wants to hear it for many years!" The old man once again buried himself in the rocking chair, his eyes empty as he talked about the past.

The old man's name is Long Tongzhuo, and he is the youngest of the same generation in the Long family, one hundred and thirty-five years old this year, and has the same bloodline as Rong Yu.

Two hundred years ago, Long Tongzhuo's parents didn't know how to break away from the Buddha and Demon clan and came to live in seclusion in the backyard of the Long family, until he was born, and the world changed at that time.

The protracted war between the Terrans and the Demon Race has reached a fever pitch, and the patriarch of the Long family has invited his father to join the battle to defend the Long family.

The great demon god of the demon clan dispatched, and both sides poured all their strength into a decisive battle in the Demon Mountain, and at the beginning the human race was defeated and retreated, until Long Tongzhuo's mother and father were seriously injured, and his mother joined the battle, and both sides died together.

After that, the army of the royal family rushed to help, and the demon clan disappeared from then on, and the world was initially determined to establish the Divine Dragon Kingdom.

The five major families of Wangyancheng established Yancheng Academy, and he became a tower keeper until now.

Rong Yu listened to the old man's narration silently, his thoughts were sometimes rushing, sometimes sad, and sometimes desolate. The corners of the old man's moist eyes revealed helplessness and vicissitudes.

After the story was told, the old man took a sip of tea and said to the three of them: "Everyone calls me a dragon madman, and they stay away from me, why are you all afraid?"

didn't answer, Kuohai still looked at Rong Yu with a smile, while Miao Qidi looked at the two people with a long mouth, looking at the two of them with a look of surprise, and squeezed out four words for a long time: "A group of monsters!"

Rong Yu shook his head noncommittally and said to the old man, "Old Long, does the exercise you promised still count?"

Long Tongzhuo took out two yellowed parchment rolls in his arms, threw them to the two of them, and opened his mouth to add: "I have an inseparable connection with the Long family, how about leaving them a way to live if you meet the Long family in the future?"

Kuohai and Miao Qidi nodded, gave a deep salute, picked up the cheats and didn't speak.

"As for you, I think since you have mastered the Turbulent Wind Fist and also know the secret of the Liuyun Sword Technique, then I have nothing to give you, this is the last nine moves of the Long Family's Bamboo Shadow Sword Technique, if you can see it, you can carry it forward!" Long Tongzhuo handed a roll of animal skins to Rong Yu.

The old rocking chair squeaked again, and the three of them gave the old man a deep salute and turned away.