Reborn Trainer

Many things you think are just coincidences or accidents, but in the dark, they already have their own destiny.The connection between people is sometimes so great that it is boundless, and sometimes it is so small that you can walk to each other in three steps.

Ever since Long Ling's father was attacked, the Jing Family, Su Ying, Tiger Clan, Wolf Clan, Eagle Clan, and Deer Clan have been implicated together. This is a big net weaved in secret, you think you only touch it A thread, but rides on it only to find it boundless, almost to the point of shock.

After hearing Langyuan's brief account of the history of the wolf clan, Long Ling asked in a daze, "You mean, your ancestors had foreseen that there would be difficulties in the future, so they established the ancestral precepts early on. Are you going to look for that... mysterious person?"

Seeing Lang Yuan nodding his head, Long Ling calmed down, drank the herbal tea in one gulp, and said, "Isn't the predictable ability unique to the dragon clan?"

"You should also know that as early as hundreds of years ago, there were no human races. Human beings lived under the protection of priests, and priests were a whole."

Long Ling came to his senses, "So the person who foresaw it is..."

"You can regard him as the ancestor of the priests of the Dragon Clan." Lang Yuan said: "According to the priests of our clan, at that time several powerful priests had a good relationship with each other, and they were also the main figures who controlled the entire priest group. , the ancestors of my family were responsible for transmitting information, while the ancestors of your priests were responsible for divination and foretelling."

Long Ling nodded, "So one day, he foresaw the demise of the entire ethnic group. Then why didn't he say it? Let everyone find a way to restore it?"

"Some things can't be changed just by saying it. Do you believe in fate?" Wolf enviously looked at him, "If I told you that you will die in a second, would you accept it boldly or find a place to hide? Then How do you know that what I told you is not counted in fate? Maybe because you wanted to find a place to hide, it became your graveyard?"

Long Ling frowned, "It's better than doing nothing, just waiting. If it were me, I would rather fight."

"Heh." Lang Xian chuckled, "This is also your temper."

Lang Yuan said: "No matter why they didn't tell the prediction, the future that the priest saw has come true. That is to say, the events of the next few hundred years are all in his prediction, so the mysterious person ..." Lang Yuan paused, "When all the abilities are taken back by Allah, it is because of trials. When the vision is born, find the source of the disaster, survive the pain and despair, and you will be reborn."

Long Ling repeated Langyuan's words in a murmur, "So...you followed the clue of the priest of the tiger tribe, first tracked down Su Ying, and then broke into the altar."

He glanced at Lang Xian, "Even at the expense of his own life."

"My life is nothing compared to the lives of my clan members." Lang Xian waved his hand indifferently, "Of course, it's also because the patriarch of my clan deserves my life. If you come to exchange your life with me, I will not agree."

Long Ling's expression was a bit complicated, "What if the disaster is allowed to spread? Are you now believing that the bishop is the source of the disaster mentioned in the prophecy? What will happen if you let him go?"

"According to the language, once we let it go, my wolf clan will perish."

"..." Long Ling frowned, "Is that all?"

"Is this a trivial matter?!" Lang Yuan raised his eyebrows, his expression suddenly fierce, "If the wolf clan is destroyed in my hands, how can I go to see the ancestors of the wolf clan!"

Long Ling shook his head, "No, I mean... If it's really just like this, it's a bit..."

Appearing such a powerful character, in the end it just wiped out a clan?No matter how you think about it, I think this is very problematic.

"Could it be that you misunderstood?" Long Ling asked.

"The scrolls left by our ancestors only contain so much. I wanted to find some more clues, but they were gone." Lang Yuan wiped his face, then looked up at Long Ling, "In the end, we can go in a worse direction. Think about it, but you can’t just leave it alone after thinking about it, so we have to find the bishop.”

Long Ling looked up at him, "I agree with this point, regardless of any prophecy, he owes me an explanation to my clansmen."

Lang Yuan and Lang Xian looked at each other and said, "Now we can talk about Jing Yun."

Long Ling frowned, and before the other party started to speak, he said, "I see."

"En?" Lang Xian was taken aback, "What do you know?"

"You have expended so much effort to find the bishop, so naturally you will not allow any mistakes. Since Tiger Clan Yinggui has been killed, his only son is likely to be found by the bishop again. Even if the bishop doesn't look for him, he must Will go find the man who killed his father."

Lang Xian sneered, "I'm afraid not everyone in the world is like you, thinking of avenging your father."

Long Ling frowned, "You mean, he wants power, but not for revenge?"

"I'm afraid he is avenging himself." Lang Xian propped up his face with one hand, looked at him, "Go on."

When Long Ling was mentioned by him, he immediately turned his follow-up thinking around a corner, and said after a short pause: "The Eagle Clan and the Deer Clan have been controlled by the bishop, it is impossible for you to win over them to deal with the bishop, so the only one The helpers you can get are the Tiger Clan. If you break into the teaching circle, as long as you gain trust, you can take over Su Ying's job and go looking for priests everywhere. Once the Tiger Clan is recruited by you, the only thing left on the continent is the Dragon Clan. "

Long Ling looked at the two of them coldly, and said word by word, "The Dragon Clan doesn't go out very much. Since the incident with my father, the guards have become more stringent, and they hardly communicate with the outside world. It's not easy for you to mix in, let alone win over." Our priest, the people closest to each other in this area are you, me, and the three tribes of the Tiger Clan. You don’t think that when you deal with the Bishop, you also have to deal with me sneaking up on the Tiger Clan to avenge your father. Since you can’t win over, the only way is to kill me. , and even attack the Dragon Clan."

Lang Xian opened his eyes wide, stared at him for a while, and said after a long time, "Hey, you guessed all of these yourself?"

"It's not a guess." Long Ling looked at him coldly, "It's just a reasonable guess."

"Tsk." Lang Xian looked at Langyuan, "Patriarch, is the IQ of dragon children much higher than those of other children? Or is the brain structure different?"

Lang Yuan looked at Long Ling and said: "As the patriarch of the clan, I admire your insight and believe that you will become an excellent leader in the future, but I disagree with your emotional control."

Lang Xian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses and walked behind Long Ling.His speed was so fast that Long Ling could hardly resist, and the hand hidden under the table was pulled up.

A hidden weapon was held between his fingers, with a faint blue light on the head of the hidden weapon, obviously poisoned.

"You kid!" Lang Xian was furious, "You actually want to plot against us!"

"If Jing Yun and I hadn't been chasing it all the way this time, I'm afraid I would have been jointly attacked by you without knowing what happened. My life is small, but if the entire dragon clan is destroyed by you, I will not let go even if I turn into a ghost. Pass you!"

Long Ling shot up at the table, and with the other hand, he drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed at Lang Xian, "Jing Yun's amnesia is your responsibility! Or do you think you are not wrong?!"

Lang Xian frowned, and knocked off Long Ling's sword with just a few taps.He grabbed Longling's arm with one hand, and said quickly: "I admit that our thoughts cannot be forgiven by anyone, but we will not apologize and admit our mistakes, because I am a wolf clan, and you are dragon clan. Our position It's completely different. Longling, let me ask you, if today's matter was reversed between us, what would you do?"

Long Ling clenched her teeth, "At least I won't do such despicable things!"

Lang Yuan sneered, stood up and walked in front of him.

"Boy, I take back what I just said. You are not yet a qualified leader. The power of life and death is in your hands, but you are so whimsical! If you don't do it today, someone will do it for you tomorrow. Then you will cry There is no place!"

He pinched Long Ling's jaw and looked at him.Long Ling's eyes are clean and clear, and there is an unshakable righteousness hidden in them, and he can look straight into the bottom of people's hearts.

Lang Yuan thought to himself: No matter how filthy he is, a person who doesn't care about it, if he is stared at by these eyes, he will feel regretful.

"People like you are rare these days." Lang Yuan let go of his jaw, and murmured softly with emotion or sympathy, "It's your lord priest who is more cruel than you." .”

Long Ling frowned immediately, "Yun'er is the most gentle person in the world! Don't talk nonsense!"

"The most gentle person in the world?" Lang Yuan laughed, but he didn't refute. He just said, "Since you and I are clear in our hearts, Lang Xian and I will help with the memory loss of your lord priest. In addition, What I said before was just our temporary thoughts, now that we have met and got to know each other, this plan can obviously be changed. Why don't the patriarch think about it, let's cooperate?"

With a dark face, Long Ling withdrew his hand from Lang Xian, straightened his sleeves and hem, and said coldly: "Now I only care about Yuner's affairs, and I will talk about the rest when I am in the mood."

Turning around and leaving after speaking, Lang Yuan lowered his voice, "The lives of the Dragon Clan are in your hands, but you only think about one person?!"

Long Ling paused, but didn't look back, and slammed the door shut with a bang.

The room was very quiet, Long Ling closed his eyes and leaned against the door panel, his brows were furrowed into a Sichuan character, his face was full of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

"...Are you... are you okay?" He asked tentatively, his voice was soft and cautious: "Did you quarrel?"

Long Ling opened his eyes and met Jing Yun's gaze.

Jing Yun's complexion was still pale, but his spirit was obviously much better.He propped himself up and sat up, his black hair draped over his shoulders, and looked at himself worriedly, "You don't look well, why don't you come up and rest with me for a while?"

Long Ling suddenly felt his nose sour, and couldn't help turning his eyes red.

Jing Yun was startled, put on his coat and wanted to get out of bed to see him, Long Ling hurried forward to press his shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, don't get up." After a pause, he laughed at himself: " Let you see a joke again."

Jing Yun pursed the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Long Ling's eyes, "What kind of joke is this, who said that a man can't shed tears? If you are unhappy, just say it out loud, just say it."

He thought for a while and said: "But after you finish speaking, you must stand up bravely. This is a man."

Long Ling burst out laughing, stretched out his hand to hold Jing Yun's hand, rubbed his thumb lightly on the palm of his hand, and said: "When I was ten years old, I lost my family, and you laughed at me when I hid in the woods and cried. I beat you too. Remember?"

Jing Yun looked a little embarrassed and shook his head slightly.

Long Ling simply took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, hugged the child into his arms, and greedily buried his face into Jing Yun's neck, smelling the familiar smell, absorbing the temperature of the other's body, and slowly said: "I don't remember It doesn't matter, I will tell you what you want to know."

Jing Yun was tickled by his breathing, and couldn't help but struggled to the side, "That... what's your name?"

"..." Long Ling's arms around him suddenly tightened, "Long Ling."

"...Ling?"

"Do you remember?!" Long Ling raised his head, his eyes even sparkled with excitement.

Jing Yun felt that he couldn't bear it, and whispered: "No... remember. I'm sorry."

The light in Long Ling's eyes suddenly sank again, and he smiled wryly for a long time, pressed his forehead against him, and said, "You...you don't even remember your husband-in-law, it really hurts my heart."

"Husband-in-law?!" Jing Yun was obviously surprised, "I, I am a man."

"So what?" Long Ling said mischievously: "You like me so much that you swear to protect me. What happened? You actually forgot about me."

He hugged Jing Yun with a smile on his face, "Tell me, how do you want me to punish you? En?"

Looking at his smile, Jing Yun felt bored for some reason.He reached out and touched Long Ling's brow, "Don't be like this, don't laugh if you don't want to, it's like crying."

Long Ling's smile suddenly disappeared, and after a while, he kissed him without a word.

Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, but was about to struggle but was held down by Long Ling.The young man was very strong, and Jing Yun couldn't move. He just felt that this kiss almost made him die. The tip of his tongue was wrapped around like a sharp sword. strength.

The smell of blood spread from between the lips, and Jing Yun grunted in pain, but felt a faint salty smell different from the smell of blood.

This person... cried?

Jing Yun became quiet for a moment, and he didn't know why, but he just didn't want to make this person sad again.

As if feeling Jing Yun's obedience, Long Ling's kiss also softened, and finally turned into a gentle lingering.The warm quilt, the quiet room, and the not-so-sweet kiss between the two spread a dull atmosphere in the room.

Tears soaked into the wound on his lips, and it hurt, but Long Ling didn't intend to stop, and even reached out to pick up Jing Yun's gown and wipe it inside.

Something pressed against the leg, hard.Jing Yun came back to his senses, his face flushed suddenly, and he frantically tried to pull down his clothes.

"You...don't!" He stammered, "Stop...uh...stop!"

"Patriarch, my lord." The voices from outside the door and the people in the world were like heavenly sounds, "My lord's medicine is ready."

Only then did Long Ling stop out of breath, stared at Jing Yun for a while with red eyes, sighed, and bit a circle of teeth marks on the child's face in bewilderment, then sat up and pulled his sleeves Wipe it on your face and say, "Come in."