When the dragon heard Yang Guo call him, he stretched out his hand and tapped the acupoint of the person at his feet, explained to the shopkeeper, and flew up to the second floor with light skills and came to Yang Guo's side.

The dragon touched Yang Guo's forehead and explained: "There is a thief who came to steal our things, and I caught him, and he will be taken to the government in a while, and we will go back to the room later." ”

Yang Guo understood and asked, "Brother Long, why don't I know at all?" ”

Long Dao: "That person checked on the roof, before he had time to enter the house, I jumped out of the window to catch someone, you also know that our kung fu is the most dexterous and light, where did the thief react, and I was caught as soon as I saw it." ”

Yang Guo said enviously: "Brother Long, you are so powerful, when will I be like you." ”

The dragon closed the door and said to him, "I think, according to your qualifications, it will be done in a year, okay, okay, go to sleep, tomorrow morning, we will go back to the ancient tomb." ”

Yang Guo answered, jumped on the bed and was about to cover the quilt, suddenly remembered why he woke up, and hurriedly ran down again.

The dragon held on to the rope and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Guo turned his back to the dragon and said embarrassedly: "Brother Long, don't look at me, I want to pee." "I hurriedly unbuttoned my pants and made a big red face,

Long Dao: "Don't worry, I don't look at you." "Jumping on the rope, resting his head on his arm, facing the roof, soon his breathing became long and light, and he fell asleep.

Yang Guo slipped into the quilt after solving his emergency, wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, his face was hot, the blood in his whole body rushed to his heart, and the heartbeat of "poof" and "poof" was like thunder in the quiet night.

The moon on the fifteenth is very good, very large, very round, very bright. The moonlight poured through the windows and enveloped the dragon, painting his face, his hair, his fingers, his body and his clothes.

Yang Guo lay on the bed, looking at the dragon with a sideways face, it was hard to imagine that this cold, holy person would be gentle with himself. Yang Guo reached out and fiddled with the monkey lantern placed next to the bed twice, his fingers traced along the monkey's upturned mouth, he believed that as long as there was a dragon by his side, his expression would be like this.

The little monkey is definitely not as beautiful as the dragon.

Yang Guo put the lantern back in its place, pulled the quilt, resumed the appearance of looking at the dragon with a side face, and watched and watched like this until the dragon in the moonlight was no longer clear in front of his eyes, became hazy, and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Long and Yang went downstairs for breakfast together after a brief freshening up.

On the table, the spicy soup is steaming, the aroma is stimulating and tangy, and the plate next to it is full of meat buns, which is very delicious.

The dragon pushed these to Yang Guo and asked, "Guo'er, are you used to eating?" ”

Yang Guo is a southerner, born in the land of fish and rice, and eats more rice and less noodles. Zhongnan Mountain is located in Shaanxi, and the eating habits are very different from those in the south, and Long does not know whether the noodles in the north are in line with Yang Guo's taste.

Yang Guo didn't have any taboos, picked up the meat bun is a big mouthful, puffed out his mouth and said: "Brother Long, I, as long as there is something to eat, I don't care about anything else." I couldn't really get food before, and I grabbed steamed buns with wild dogs on the side of the road. He lifted his sleeve and pointed to the scar on it and said, "Look, this is the brute scratching, there was a lot of blood at that time, and it was so loud that I couldn't stop it, I thought I was going to die, but I was so big that the blood stopped bleeding after I slept for a while." When he talked about the hard things in the past, his demeanor was still giggling, and he was distressed.

Long said: "Come on, put down your sleeves, don't freeze." As he spoke, he had already started his hands and didn't let Yang Guo come by himself.

Yang Guo nodded happily and smiled.

Yang Guo noticed that Long was not interested in food, and asked, "Brother Long, why don't you eat it?" Not to your liking? ”

Long Dao: "It's really unappetizing, but I've already eaten it." Just take care of yourself. ”

Yang Guo was stunned and asked, "Brother Long, what are you eating?" When was it eaten? When I sleep? ”

Long Dao: "Jade bee jelly." ”

Yang said: "Ah, just a small bottle is enough?" He stretched out his two fingers and gestured slightly apart.

Long Dao: "That's enough. ”

Yang said: "Brother Long, are you going to cultivate immortals?" Don't eat the fireworks of the world? ”

Long Dao: "Come on, eat yours, don't say it." ”

Yang Guo let out an "oh", "Gollum" and "Gollum" drank soup, temporarily suppressed the problem in his heart, and in the following time, it was much quieter.

Seeing that the dishes on the table were empty, Long asked, "Okay, have you eaten well?" "Get up.

Yang Guo rubbed his stomach and said to Long: "Brother Long, I have eaten a little, let's sit for a while and then leave." ”

Long Fu sat down again, upright.

Yang said: "Brother Long, I just wanted to ask you, you are a local, why aren't you used to eating things here?" ”

Long Dao: "If you are not used to it, you are not used to it, I can't say clearly." I was an abandoned baby left on Jungnam Mountain, and I didn't know if I was a local. ”

Yang said: "That's it, no wonder." Scratching his head and said: "Brother Long, I heard that your accent is different from that of the people around you, not the same as the people in Chongyang Palace, and different from my southern accent, where are you talking about?" ”

The dragon shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

The dragon crossed over, originally speaking Mandarin with a correct and round tone, although it was re-lived, but it was not affected by other people, and it still maintained its original accent, so it sounded different from the Shaanxi dialect here, however, these reasons could not be mentioned to Yang Guo.

Yang Guo was not discouraged when he didn't ask the answer, and proposed: "Brother Long, I think your accent is good, clear and cold, and every word is clear when you speak, can I learn from you?" ”

Long Dao: "Whatever you want." ”

Yang said: "Then you have to talk to me more in the future, otherwise how can I learn?" ”

The dragon asked, "Talk more?" Am I not talking to you much? ”

Because of his nature and the need to practice, Long is indeed silent, and when he faced Master and Grandma Sun in the past, sometimes his words in a day could not even exceed five words, but he asked himself, after Yang came to the ancient tomb, out of pity for this child, he had already said enough, just like now, he did answer all questions. Even in the previous life, in a bustling city, a noisy campus, and meeting all kinds of people, Long didn't say a few words, and he has made a lot of progress.

Yang Guo didn't know how to answer, and thought for a while: "Well, you have indeed said more to me than to others, but, oops, how do you say this?" He stood up and walked around the table, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Yes, Brother Long, you can teach me to read and write, so that we can talk more." ”

Long Dao: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt you to learn more things." In that case, let's go buy some books and go back. ”

Yang Guo naturally agreed, and said as he ran: "Brother Long, you wait for me later, I'll go upstairs to get the lantern, and I'll come down." ”

Long settled the account with the shopkeeper, walked to the door and waited, and asked passers-by about the direction of the book market and went with Yang Guo.

At this moment, the streets were in chaos.

A group of more than a dozen Mongol soldiers rode in from outside the town on tall horses, ran amok, wounded many pedestrians, knocked down the stalls on both sides, and for a moment the sound of shouts filled the entire street.

The dragon took Yang Guo to the roof and said to him, "Guo'er, you are waiting here." He turned and flew to the leader, crossed the horse, threw out the white silk and rolled up a girl who had fallen to the ground, pushed it into the arms of the girl's mother, and said coldly, "Let's go." ”

The white silk was sharp, the golden bells rang, and the horses were naturally frightened, and the Mongol soldiers were blocked from the way, so they could only tighten the reins of their horses, force them to stop, and glared angrily at the dragon standing in the middle of the road.

The person at the head was dressed well, and he looked like he had a status, and said angrily: "Things that don't have long eyes, don't retreat quickly." Whip towards the dragon, a fluent Mandarin.

The dragon didn't answer, and shot directly, and the white silk spirit snake threw out, directly hitting the man's face, shattering his nose bone.

The man at the head fell off his horse, his face covered in blood, and ordered, "Kill him for me." The people behind him drew their swords and attacked the dragon.

These Mongol soldiers were all ordinary soldiers, with strength and strength, and their martial arts were not high.

The dragon didn't take them seriously, and with ghostly agility, he snatched their blades and defeated them one by one.

The dragon put the sword on the neck of the leader and said coldly, "Next time I see you doing evil in this place again, I will not spare you." ”

The leader was shocked by the dragon's indifferent eyes, and Nuo Nuo said: "Yes, yes, we don't dare to be presumptuous, dare to ask Your Excellency's name." ”

Long Dao: "People in the rivers and lakes". He kicked the man aside, plunged the knife into the ground, cut the stone slab on the road, and said, "Get out." ”

The Mongolian soldiers saw the high martial arts of the dragon, which was really rare, where did they dare to stay, and they ran and crawled to the ground and left in embarrassment.

Yang Guo saw that the dragon made a powerful move, and his heart was happy and envious, and after the incident on the street was resolved, he jumped off the roof, and the number of light skills was the same as that of the dragon, which was equally handsome and dexterous, but did not have a little "fairy spirit" of the dragon.

Yang Guo praised: "Brother Long, you are so powerful. Brush, brush, brush, and hit the person. ”

The dragon stretched out his palm and pressed it on the top of Yang Guo's head, calmed the person, and said: "Guo'er, you have to remember that those of us who practice martial arts must cherish the family and the country and the world, pay attention to benevolence and righteousness, the so-called road is uneven, draw a sword to help, and if you have this ability, you must take on a responsibility, otherwise, our martial arts will be learned in vain." ”

Yang Guo is by no means a thing in the pool, his life is tortuous, and he eventually becomes a generation of Condor heroes, with a great reputation, admired and worshipped, and famous in the world.

In the original book, Yang Guo transferred to the ancient tomb faction, and since then he has lived with Xiaolongnu, isolated from the world, and knows so much about how to deal with people that he has done a lot of things that have gone down the mountain, and he is ashamed of himself, and even made a refuge in Mongolia, which has become a stain on people's criticism in his life. Long didn't want Yang Guo to be wronged again because no one taught him to take a detour, so he taught his family and country in advance the righteousness of his family and country, which is the way of chivalry.

Yang Guo knew that Long was teaching him to be a man, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and said: "Brother Long, I know, I won't forget your teachings, and I must become a hero praised by everyone in the future." ”

The dragon patted Yang Guo's head in approval, and said with a smile: "I'll wait and see, let's go, go buy books." ”