Qin Lao sighed, walked to the corner of the pavilion, looked at the valley below and said quietly.

"After all, this is what made Liu Bowen stop silently back then, I thought it was ......"

"Do you think that the energy of the dragon vein will definitely turn into a real dragon?"

The old man in the tunic shook his head and stuffed the folded photo into his arms.

"Old Qin, I know that you have always been haunted by the fact that the invaders cut off the last dragon vein in the north back then, but even if there is no dragon vein, haven't we come all the way to the present?"

As he spoke, the old man in the tunic took Qin Lao's hand and patted it gently.

"Old Qin, listen to me, let's stop repairing the dragon vein."

"But......" Old Qin showed a hint of hesitation on his face.

"No, but!"

The old man in the tunic-suit frowned, and an inexplicable majesty rose from him.

But then, the old man in the tunic shook his head, the majesty on his body disappeared like spring breeze and rain, pursed his lips, and said in a quiet tone.

"I'll be honest with you, even if a real dragon really hatches in that egg, we will never allow it to return to Huaxia Shenzhou, the dragon vein will increase the national fortune Yes, but the dragon vein is also a source of strife, we finally cleaned up the broken mountains and rivers in the case of the dragon vein being cut off, how could we let a dragon damage the thousand-year-old layout of my Huaxia humanity."

After speaking, seeing that Qin Lao and Lin Shuwu were both stunned, the old man in the tunic laughed again.

"Lao Qin, look ahead, today's Huaxia doesn't need a real dragon at all, even if there is a demand, it is also the demand of the zoo, besides...... Compared with the grand aspiration of everyone to be like a dragon when our dynasty was founded, what is a mere dragon? ”

Between the words, the seemingly rickety old body of the old man in the tunics revealed an unusually heroic momentum.

Qin Lao and Lin Shuwu were taken by the old man's heroic momentum, and they were a little speechless for a while.

For a long time, Qin Lao smiled bitterly.

"It turns out that this is the result of your final negotiation, so why did you allow me to ...... that dragon Poor odd eggs for Elder Lin? ”

"Why?"

The old man in the tunic smiled when he heard this, he turned his head, looked at Lin Shuwu and said meaningfully.

"Because there are only real dragons...... to be able to subdue the real dragon! ”

Lin Shuwu was slightly stunned.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the old man in the tunic waved his hand and said with a smile.

"The ending has been decided, so let's not talk about this for now...... Lao Qin, Shuwu, have you ever heard of the title of Lord Man? ”

"Lord Man?" Qin Lao frowned slightly, "Is it a Manchu?" ”

"No, the Manchu is a transliteration, the real English name should be Mandarin, this is the Portuguese name for the Ming Dynasty officials, generally referring to Asian officials, and has nothing to do with the Manchus."

"I see."

Qin Lao nodded, and then shook his head again, indicating that he hadn't heard of it.

Lin Shuwu on the side frowned and said thoughtfully on his face.

"Mandarin...... I've heard the name. ”

"Oh?"

The old man in the tunic and the old man Qin both looked over.

Lin Shuwu frowned and said: "If I'm not mistaken, this Mandarin should be the leader of a terrorist organization, claiming to be a descendant of Genghis Khan, often leading his subordinates to launch terrorist attacks on the United States, and likes to leave threatening and intimidating videos afterwards, I also saw his news on TV before I came back." ”

"Oh? What's the news? ”

"They blew up FedEx Stadium ......"

“……”x2

Lin Shuwu asked suspiciously, "What are you asking this person for?" ”

The old man in the tunic smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that some people are always suspicious and think that behind this terrorist is our support." ”

"Oh?" Lin Shuwu frowned, "Do you want us to make a statement in the ocean line?" ”

"That's not necessary, the clear person is self-purifying, and we don't bother to explain this level of false accusation."

"I see."

Lin Shuwu nodded.

……

Half an hour later, Lin Shuwu returned to the room.

Sitting on the sandalwood chair in the room, Lin Shuwu's face became cloudy.

Liu Bowen, Dragon Vein, War, Congenital Yiqi, Complete Inheritance, Daomen Thanksgiving Gift......

The puzzles in his mind gradually came together, and Uncle Lin let out a long breath, and a slight bitterness rose in his heart.

He figured it out, this time the Daomen gift was not as simple as they said before, and there were many plans and games behind it.

Qin Lao wanted to borrow Lin Yi's hand to hatch a real dragon and repair the damaged dragon veins on the land of Huaxia, and Daomen wanted to use Lin Yi's superb talent to complete the inheritance, and by the way, these old antiques that had long been swept into the dust were used for waste, as for the official Huaxia ......

Their minds are simpler.

Regardless of whether the egg was a dragon egg or a poor egg, there was only one thing they could confirm - the creature in this egg must have very deep malice towards humans.

Lin Shuwu guessed that they might have wanted to deal with this troublesome hoodoo for a long time, but they couldn't find a suitable way for a while, and now that they had such a peerless knife as Lin Yi, how could they let it go?

Moreover, Lin Yi also happened to be a Dao Sect elder in the ocean lineage.

If you give him this trouble, you can not only put the battlefield abroad, but also will not give up the hatched divine beasts to other countries for nothing, it can really be said to kill two birds with one stone, and win success or failure.

In the whole incident, only they made efforts and brains in the ocean lineage, and in the end, all they got was a thick stack of refining classics and a bunch of old antiques that they didn't know what they were for.

Even if these things don't have this kind of thing, they must be sent to Lin Yi's hands.

Otherwise, it's a pile of useless waste paper and broken copper.

Lin Shuwu's face changed for a while, and finally he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

If it was himself who these people were calculating, Lin Shuwu would definitely not have any emotions, because he thought that these were all things he should do, but if it was Lin Yi......

Lin Shuwu sighed softly, his fingers tapping on the armrest and muttering to himself.

"Enough long...... It's time to go back. ”

……

On the other side, the underground martial arts training ground.

Lin Yi stood quietly in front of a large iron ball with a diameter of two meters, his eyes were closed, his knees were slightly bent, his left hand pressed the white scabbard at his waist, and his right hand was gently resting on the hilt of the sword, assuming the classic posture of drawing the sword.

Next to him, a little black cat was lying quietly on top of another iron ball, staring intently at Lin Yi's movements with big ice blue eyes, raising its little black paws from time to time, yawning boredly.

These days, it is common to see the owner strike this pose.

At first, it didn't dare to lean over, but only dared to look from afar, for fear of being affected by its master's sword qi.

Gradually, however, it began to realize that its master seemed to be just standing there in this pose, and had no intention of striking the sword.

As a result, its courage gradually grew, and it got closer and closer when Lin Yi took this pose, from ten meters away, to five meters, and then to Lin Yi's side and feet......

Now, this guy is lying directly on the iron ball next to him, how can he still look cautious at the beginning.

As for whether it will be boring to stare at the master like this......

Of course not!

It's not boring at all.

Not to mention the subtle changes in various parts of the owner's body when he is concentrating, the silver-white light wrapped around his body alone can make the little black cat look at it intently for a day!

These silver-white lights are fickle, sometimes turning into a sparse cloud, and sometimes into a silver-white dazzling light band, which is very interesting in the eyes of a little black cat who has not yet seen the world of flowers outside!

You see, now they turned into silvery-white rivers flowing in the air, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, flowing towards their master's waist, and then gradually condensed into a long sword about four feet long......

Well? Sword?

The little black cat was stunned suddenly, and a silver-white match was reflected in the ice-blue pupils.

Snort –

The extremely sharp sword qi cut through the air almost silently, slashing a silver-white arc in front of Lin Yi's body, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of seven or eight meters, and slashed at the solid iron balls used for the crane weight measurement in front of him.

In an instant, the silver-white sword qi passed through a whole row of solid iron balls without hindrance, gradually disappearing into the air.

Above the iron ball, the little black cat's body lay stiffly there, its ice-blue pupils shrunk to the extreme.

Dangerous!! Will die!!

These were all the thoughts that came to the little black cat's mind when he saw the silver-white horseman.

It was a great horror that could never be escaped even if it turned into black mist, as if a sharp blade with broken hair had been placed on its neck, and its head could be easily cut off in the next second.

Lin Yi slowly put his sword into the sheath and blew lightly forward.

Whew-

The air flow slammed into the seemingly unharmed solid iron ball in front of it like a sword, and after crossing seven or eight meters, it could only knock down the cans at most, but it destroyed the last balance on the solid iron ball.

The solid iron ball in the upper half slides diagonally down, revealing a mirror-like smooth facet.

"Meow!!"

The little black cat lying on the iron ball reacted at this time, the black hair on its body suddenly exploded, and the four little short legs hurriedly pulled above the iron ball, and the black mist just gushed out of its back, and it was easily scattered by a slender, fair, and powerful palm.

Immediately, the flesh on the back of the neck was pinched by the palm of the hand.

The little black cat raised its head and looked at Lin Yi with a blank expression.

"Meow?"