Reborn Trainer

Jing Yun wasn't sure if that spy was among the people brought by his father, if so, what was the reason for the other party to follow?Want to take advantage of the chaos?

He sat on the carriage and looked around. Everyone was relieved at this moment. The arrival of rescue was somewhat reassuring. If they acted at this time, it might really be a good opportunity.

The so-called assassination requires a fatal blow.

Jing Yun narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Patriarch, are you tired?"

Long Ling was obviously also relieved, much milder than the previous anxiety.He looked sideways at the person leaning against the window frame, raised his thick eyebrows, "Why?"

"I'm alone in the car, and I can't move...it's boring." Jing Yun doesn't have the experience of rolling and acting like a baby by himself at all in his mind, let alone the soul of an adult living in his body now.

He tried his best to lower his posture, blinked his dark eyes, imitated Qi Sheng's stupid look, tilted his head and said, "Can the patriarch accompany me?"

Long Ling: "..." The young patriarch looked at him with some doubts, but it was obviously a good feeling to be entrusted by this person. He only put on airs for a while, and then waved his hand gracefully, "Look at your pitiful appearance, Come on, I will accompany you if I accompany you."

With a stiff face, Jing Yun quickly nodded, and smiled dryly with the corners of his mouth parted.

"Thank you patriarch, hehehe."

The other side of the mountain road was busy all night, during which everyone could vaguely hear the howling of wolves, but the strange thing was that they could only hear the sound but not see the shadow.

After the frightening night passed, at noon the next day, when the sun was shining brightly, everyone finally saw the clansmen who were sweating profusely as if they had been soaking in the water all night.

"Abba!!"

"child!!"

Most of the rescue teams are middle-aged men, because the hunting season is to train young people, and their elders are waiting in the clan.The rocks were removed, and the joy and relief of meeting relatives surged out. After all, the young man couldn't hold back anymore, and couldn't help but rushed towards the relatives.

Long Ling and Jing Yun leaned against the carriage and watched. Last night, Long Ling asked someone to make a simple crutch for Jing Yun, and saw Jing Yun limping towards his father with the crutch in one hand.

"Yun'er?!" Jing Ming was taken aback. He didn't know how he was hurt, so he didn't dare to reach out to hug him. He could only squat down and support his shoulders, and put his son half in his arms to check carefully, "Where is the injury?" ? Does it hurt?"

Looking at that familiar face, Jing Yun was moved.My father is not very old. He and my mother were only about 15 years old when they got married. They had no children in the first few years. Now that I am eight years old, my father and my mother are still not in their thirties.

It's just that men are easy to worry about, and their eyes are full of wind and frost at such a young age, but it is undeniable that the men of the Jing family have been born exceptionally good-looking, handsome, chic, or elegant, and it may be a sacrifice. As soon as the master has magic power, he never looks old just by looking at his skin.

Jing Yun was in a complicated mood for a moment, shaking his head and saying it didn't hurt, while holding his father's clothes tightly.

This man desperately guarded the dignity of the Jing family and loved his family until his death.If they were just ordinary people, the father's burden would be much lighter, and maybe grandma would be happier.

"Abba..." Jing Yun pursed his lips, but didn't know what to say, so he put his head into his father's arms and rubbed it silently.

At this time, even if he didn't intentionally imitate Qi Sheng, his whole body exuded a natural childlike aura.

In front of his father, no matter how old he is, he will always be a child.

He was greedy for the hug and warmth of this moment, he closed his eyes to feel it, but he didn't want to open it again.

There is nothing better than the embrace of family members to shelter from wind and rain, without any scruples and doubts.He took a deep breath and smelled the good smell of herbal medicine on his father's body. It was a kind of herbal leaf tobacco smoked most often by men of the dragon clan, and it was lit after being exposed to the sun.

Dry and cracked, with a little earthy taste, the taste of my father in childhood memories.

Jing Ming was a little surprised, the child in his arms seemed to be acting like a baby?Is there such a possibility?This child who has had higher self-esteem than anyone since he was a child, and is stronger than anyone, unexpectedly showed vulnerability so easily.

Jing Ming was a little flattered, stretched out his hand to pat his son's head, and smiled gratifiedly at the corner of his mouth.

How did he know that the son in his arms was his own son, but not his own?For Jing Yun who lost all his relatives and saw too many life and death in the past twenty years, every moment now is worth cherishing and remembering.

Jing Yun regained his composure, raised his head and looked around.

He didn't see the secret agent in the crowd, he wanted to ask, but he couldn't be sure whether the tiger tribe sent the secret agent at this time, what if he was wrong?

I had no choice but to keep silent, being pulled by Jing Ming, and looked at the few people who came over.

Long Ling and the three elders approached them. The other tribesmen had already boarded their cars and were about to leave. In front of the women and children was a group of men. They were riding horses with bows and arrows on their backs, which made people feel more at ease.

The convoy began to move forward slowly, but Long Ling and the others stood still.

Long Ling asked: "Why did the priest come here suddenly?"

Jing Ming said: "Actually... the subordinates have been summoned by Allah."

"Allah?"

Long Ling frowned, while the other three elders were taken aback.

Elder Xian said incredulously: "Have you heard the voice of Allah? You... Aren't you incapable?"

Jing Ming was a little embarrassed when he was said so bluntly as "incompetent".

"It's not that I heard the sound, it's that the fire obsidian suddenly glowed a few days ago."

The fire obsidian is something that priests need to wear when succeeding to the grand ceremony. Ordinary people hold it as a fiery red stone, but when the priest makes a wish to it, it will glow from the inside out, responding to the wish.

It's just that after the priest's ability disappeared, the fire obsidian of the Dragon Clan was covered in ashes and never glowed again.

And now, Jing Ming actually said that the fire obsidian glowed?

The three elders were suddenly startled, "Is it true? Could you be mistaken? But...how could it be?"

Elder Xian didn't know whether to be delighted or surprised. The legend 200 years ago had actually come true. Even though this was the belief they had always followed, they still didn't know how to react when they heard it with their own ears.

Elder Zhi frowned suddenly, "Could it be that something happened to the Dragon Clan?"

No wonder he thought so, after all, it was a phenomenon that hadn't happened for many years, and it was hard not to worry about the sudden appearance at this time.

Jing Ming nodded, "The subordinates were really worried, so they led the team to look for the patriarch. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing halfway."

He turned his head and looked at the mountain road that had been cleaned up, with a complicated look on his face.

The three elders looked at each other, and they all saw the confusion on each other's faces.Then he asked the specific time, what happened that day, did Jing Ming do something, etc.

Jing Yun stood aside and listened. There was no reaction on his face, but he was shocked in his heart—the time when the fire obsidian shone was actually the moment when he was reborn.

Could it be that the fire obsidian sensed something?

"Let's talk about other things when we go back." Long Ling interrupted the three elders and asked persistently, "Wouldn't it be clear if you go back and see for yourself?"

The three elders just came back to their senses, and without waiting for Long Ling to say anything else, they quickly got into the carriages and urged the groom to set off.

This journey took another two days and one night, and it was strange that we didn't meet any wolves on the way.After returning to the outer city of the Dragon Clan, cheers came from the city wall.Seeing that the children were safe, the women also breathed a sigh of relief, trying to get some good things for everyone.

Jing Yun looked at the familiar Longcheng with deep emotions in his eyes.

There are luxuriant trees outside the city, vines covering the gray city walls, and the totem symbol of the dragon family is engraved on the top of the city gate. It is a blue dragon head with a gold border, and a huge "dragon" is written under the totem.

The city gate is wide open, and the scenery in the outer city can be seen at a glance.Carriages and horse teams entered one after another, and the houses on both sides were of different heights but arranged neatly. The avenue went straight ahead from the city gate, and in the middle of the outer city, it formed a cross shape to separate the road and houses. If you look down from a height , the entire outer city of the Dragon Clan is a well-behaved "Tian" character.

Along the way, there are the most guards and patrol guards here.After all, it is the outer city of the Dragon Clan, which acts as a shield. The walls are much higher and stronger than other cities.

I don't know what kind of consideration the ancestors of the dragon clan had back then. The dragon clan adopted a straight line from the outer city to the middle city to the inner city.The outer city wall encloses the entire dragon clan. Walk through the straight avenue until you reach the end of the word "Tian", and you will find the gate leading to the middle city. The guards and patrol guards are different. The middle city is divided into several small cities. There are hills in the river, and it doesn't go straight from city to city. If you go fast, it will take about a day and a half from the outer city at noon to the nearest small city in the middle city.

In the same way, the gates to the inner city can only be seen through the middle city.

A group of people took a rest in the outer city.

The outer city is also called "Jinfeng". Unlike the inner city of the middle city, there are no other small cities.This place is the least prosperous, the houses are simple, and there are many tunnels under the houses. It looks like the traffic is well-developed. The passages are mainly the most convenient way for people and horses to walk.After all, it is the city of shields of the Dragon Clan. Compared with the prosperity of the inner city, defense and attack are more important here.

There are watchtowers at intervals on the city wall, and the quality of the guards is also the best.

The horse teams dispersed separately, and the carriages also stopped at the entrances of several inns.

Some people have relatives in the outer city, so they are separated from the main force.Arriving here is already returning home, and the clansmen can freely choose the way to return to the inner city.

The people around him said goodbye and left. Jing Yun naturally followed the patriarch. His father carried him to the inn, brought him hot water and meals, and told him to rest well.

Long Ling also followed in, Jing Ming looked at him, and Long Ling said: "I know what you want to say, you just go and explain clearly to the elder, I will ask the elder about other things later."

Jing Ming paused, "Is the patriarch going to stay?"

"I'm tired." After Long Ling finished speaking, she didn't want to answer any more, and went straight into the house, and lay down on the bed where Jing Yun was sleeping.

Jing Ming had no choice but to bow and leave, and closed the door for the two of them.When the footsteps in the corridor had gone away, Long Ling asked, "The way back was really smooth."

Jing Yun closed his eyes and let out a lazily "hmm" in his nose.

When he returned to his long-lost home, his nerves inevitably relaxed, and he really felt extremely tired. He was vigilant all around for fear of an ambush, but as Long Ling said, this journey was too quiet.

The less movement there is, the more disturbing it is.

"Is the tiger clan full of food? Drived away a few wolves, blasted a few rocks, and it's over?"

Jing Yun didn't answer for a long time, until Long Ling thought he was asleep and was about to get up, but Jing Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

There seemed to be many emotions hidden in those dark pupils, but in the end they were all calm.

"My father may have the ability of a priest."

These words sounded very random, Long Ling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly widened his eyes, "What did you say?!"

The author has something to say:

Thanks to Xiaoyuzi and Shiitake mushrooms for mines~~~>////

The setting of this article is that there is no "country". If you have children's shoes and feel awkward, you can look at it as clan=country~ However, the number of people in the clan, the degree of prosperity, etc. are much smaller than the "country" we are familiar with.

PS: Regarding the dragon map, we refer to the map of human habitation in "Attack on Titan".But Dragon City is obviously much smaller. =W=~