Reborn Trainer

Before Long Ling was completely surprised, he immediately realized, "You mean because of the fire obsidian?"

"That's just one aspect." Jing Yun sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, looked into Long Ling's eyes and said, "We didn't encounter wolves along the way, and this is what caused my suspicion."

Long Ling murmured: "It is rumored that priests can divination good and bad fortune, and predict the future, and birds and beasts can follow."

Jing Yun nodded, "Exactly."

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling something weird in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

Long Ling looked at him, "Do you think your father controlled the wolves?"

"If he has such an ability, will he not know?" Jing Yun looked up at him.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Long Ling faced the top of the bed with his eyes open, and said, "What's going on? Doesn't the priest know? Or did he know but deliberately concealed it?"

Jing Yun's face darkened, and even if the other party was his father, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

There were too many experiences of being betrayed in the previous life, and Jing Yun has habitually doubted anyone and everything.

He sat up, got out of bed with difficulty regardless of his foot injury, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to apologize.

Long Ling didn't stop him, but turned sideways on the bed, glanced at Jing Yun's small and thin body, and asked in a voice without any emotion: "I can't confirm whether this is the case, why did you kneel down?" ?”

"If Jing Yun's guess is correct...it should be that my father deliberately concealed the matter of his ability. Although he doesn't know the reason, it is not appropriate to hide such a big matter anyway. Jing Yun is willing to plead guilty for his father and ask the patriarch to be patient. , I don’t know for now.”

"Oh?" Long Ling narrowed his eyes, tapped twice on the edge of the bed with his fingers, "What are you going to do?"

"Jing Yun will find a way to find out about this matter." The foot injury was painful, and Jing Yun's forehead was sweating, but he always respectfully touched his forehead to the ground, without any intention of getting up.

Long Ling was silent for a while, then sighed.

"Get up, you still have injuries on your body, what does it look like." He turned over wearily, turned his back to Jing Yun, and murmured inwardly: "I would rather believe that the priest has his own reasons to hide it for now."

Jing Yun got up carefully, dragged his injured leg and sat down on the chair next to him, exhaled, and said in a low voice, "Me too..."

He pursed his lips, even if it was his own father, he didn't dare at this time, let alone guarantee anything.

The laws of the dragon clan are strict, and once someone is sentenced, the end will never be easy, and he and his mother will not be able to get away with it by then.

He looked out of the window, the sun was shining brightly, but he pretended to be troubled in his heart, feeling that the future would be difficult and he would not be able to relax for a moment.

Grabbing the sleeves with her fingers, before she could think about it, Long Ling said slowly: "Timo, you are too serious."

Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the person on the bed.

He wasn't surprised by Long Ling's evaluation of him, but because Long Ling called him... Timo.

The names given by the patriarch mean glory, and most of them are taken from the ancient dragon language, not the current common language.

One means status, and the other means respect for ancestors.

A person who has been given a name can only be called by the given name when other clansmen see him, to show their obedience and respect to the patriarch. Only the family members of that person can call him by his original name, but if it is on a major occasion, he is also allowed to call him by the given name. address the one who is given the name.

As for the patriarch, there is no need to call the given name at all, just call the person's real name.

Jing Yun has known Long Ling for decades. There is only one possibility for Long Ling not to call his real name. He is dissatisfied or angry, but this is based on the mutual affection between the two; And when Long Ling didn't call other people by his real name, apart from emotional reasons, there was another most important reason - no longer being trusted.

Jing Yun is now eight years old and Long Ling is thirteen. The relationship between the two is only slightly closer compared to other clansmen.Because they grew up together, and because the first time Long Ling gave his name to Jing Yun, coupled with the delicate obedience relationship between the priest and the patriarch, Long Ling grew up with him since he was a child, and his trust and intimacy The degree is naturally not the same as others.

But still a little young.Jing Yun's father concealed the matter, and Jing Yun's speech and behavior were always weird during the time he went out with him. Now that they are mixed together, even if Long Ling is careless, he should be very vigilant, let alone him. This is sensitive.

Jing Yunruo might not understand at the age of eight, but now he can understand where the sudden distance between the two comes from after a little thought.

He frowned and said, "I'm just worried about the safety of the patriarch."

He was telling the truth, but Long Ling thought more complicated than him.Seeing that Long Ling didn't intend to reply, Jing Yun didn't speak anymore, and waited for a while, listening to the sound of even breathing from above the bed, probably he was fast asleep, or just pretending to be asleep, no matter what it was, it showed the other party's I don't want to see myself.Jing Yun sat helplessly for a while, then got up and limped out with a cane.

He didn't blame Long Ling for being on guard against him, rather, such Long Ling made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Carefully closing the door, Jing Yun thought for a while at the door what he should do next.

As he thought about it, he went downstairs with difficulty. When he got outside the inn, seeing the sun was shining brightly, he decided to sit in the teahouse opposite. He asked the shopkeeper for tea and melon seeds.

Click——

A melon seed shell fell to the ground.Jing Yun's little cheeks moved, and he slowly thought: It's a good thing that Long Ling doesn't believe in himself blindly.

Click——

Another melon seed shell fell to the ground.Jing Yun changed his posture, propped his cheeks with one hand, looked at the gate of the opposite inn, and thought: the fire obsidian is placed in the inner city, if his father really saw the fire obsidian glowing, he brought the troops all the way here, from the call When the tribe arrived at their destination, the time was still not right.

click-click-

The shells of melon seeds fell to the ground quickly, and the more Jing Yun thought about it, the faster he went.The sound of cracking melon seeds was so clear that everyone in the teahouse looked at him.

Someone let out a low laugh, probably because it was so interesting to see a little doll kowtow melon seeds very seriously.

Jing Yun didn't realize it, and continued to think: If his father had been in the outer city from the beginning, it would have been reasonable time to come here, but the priest should be guarding the inner city when he has nothing to do, unless someone reminded him in advance. Then he hooked up with Tiger Clan's secret work again.

So the fact that the father concealed the ability of the priest has something to do with the secret work of the Tiger Clan?

Jing Yun stopped his hands, nodded the melon seeds on his lips, and looked at the door of the inn opposite, with a strange and complicated expression.

He remembered one thing, in the previous life, his father had his legs broken because he fell into a hunter's trap by mistake.Although my father was found and rescued by the tribe at that time, he died not long after he lost too much blood.

No one would ask him why he fell into the trap by mistake at that time, and Grandma only said that he was picking medicine after presiding over his father's funeral.

At that time, Jing Yun was ten years old, and he didn't arouse any suspicion about what his mother said.Besides, it was not the first time that my father went to pick herbs himself, and there was nothing doubtful about it.

But thinking about it now, there are flaws everywhere.

Abba's route for collecting herbs has always been fixed, and although the hunter's traps are not fixed, they are always within a similar range.How can you still fall into the trap after walking the old road for several years?

Just when he became a father, he was dizzy that day. He was unlucky. It was reasonable back then, but now that there is the fire obsidian, the more Jing Yun thinks about it, the more he feels something is wrong.

Back then... Did the fire obsidian also wake up?

There is no doubt that Huo Yaoshi responded to him when he succeeded, and this also established his position in the clan. It can be said that it was because of Huo Yaoshi that Long Ling married him—even if the old I never thought about this level.

But what if the fire obsidian had already shown signs of awakening before that?Just like this time?

In connection with the failure of the war, the destruction of the Dragon Clan, and the successive betrayals, Jing Yun suddenly thought to himself: Could it be that we have been wrong all along? Self-knowledge?

Jing Yun put down the melon seeds in his hand and frowned.From the perspective of others, this picture is extremely funny.

Finally someone couldn't help laughing.

"Timo, how much trouble do you have?"

The man spoke in a loud voice, and had a hearty laugh that would not be tiresome.Jing Yun was stunned for a moment and turned around, only to see a tall man walking over with a teacup.

The man sat down in the opposite chair, and when they met each other suddenly, Jing Yun's mind thumped.

The man didn't notice that Jing Yun's expression was abnormal, so he continued to laugh and said, "I wanted to say hello to you, but I saw you frowning and mumbling to yourself, as if you were acting in a one-man show."

The man seemed to have no choice but to speak straight and straight. He grinned so much that his mouth opened and his eyes narrowed, revealing a mouthful of glistening teeth.

He is not handsome, but he has the cheerful temperament of a big boy.Even the most serious Elder Xian couldn't help but smile a little when he heard him speak.

This person was once called the Little Sun of Dragon City for a while.

But Jing Yun couldn't feel the warmth of the sun at all, and his heart was flooded by the flames of revenge in just an instant.

He put down his hand suddenly, and subconsciously touched the dagger behind him, but his hand was empty.

This undisguised killing intent stunned the man opposite, his smile stiffened, and he said with a little reluctance: "Timo? What's the matter? Who upset you?"

He kept a little distance from the table, his tone was still gentle, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Jing Yun's movements, and he entered the state of preparation for battle almost instantly.

It's him.

Jing Yun confirmed again.

This Tiger Clan's secret work, he actually got involved!

Jing Yun originally thought that he was calm enough, and when he saw the other party again, he would definitely focus on how to expose him.He even feels relieved that if he can return to this time, he will have the ability to stop many things and change many things, and all the disasters and misfortunes that have been imposed on them will be changed accordingly.

Unexpectedly, when he saw him unprepared, Jing Yun lost his mind instantly, and even forgot that he was only an eight-year-old child.

At that moment, the soul of an adult in his heart erupted in an instant, and the murderous intent rushed straight to the young man across the table without hesitation, which stunned him for a moment.

The secret work of the Tiger Clan, and more importantly, he is a member of the Tiger Clan!It is a sworn enemy who has the hatred of exterminating the clan!

Jing Yun clenched his teeth tightly, the cries of the clansmen and Long Ling's desperate yells before he died filled his whole head, and the fire of hatred that he deliberately buried was ignited almost instantly.

Before the man could say anything more, Jing Yun had already rushed towards him.With the sound of the teacup being smashed, there were exclamations from around, Jing Yun's eyes were red, he turned to the table and grabbed the man's skirt, his other hand clenched into a fist and greeted the man's face.

"Jing Yun!"

Jing Ming's voice suddenly sounded at the door of the teahouse, and a group of crows suddenly flew over from nowhere, flapping their wings and flying between Jing Yun and the man.

Jing Yun closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he let go of his hands, he fell backwards.I thought it would fall hard, but the man gently scooped it up and picked him up.

Jing Ming was furious, "What are you doing!"

As he spoke, the crow that caused everyone to scream had already flew away quickly.

Only then did Jing Yun come back to his senses, and turned to look at his father with ambiguous eyes. Jing Ming had already walked over a few steps, took him from the man's hand, and said, "Sorry, I'm the one who can't discipline well."

"Hey, kid." The man smiled indifferently, looked at Jing Yun one more time, and said, "Probably Timo is in a bad mood today."

Jing Ming's face darkened, he said some polite words to the man, and then walked back with his son in his arms.

Jing Yun's fingers had been pinching the palm unconsciously, and he climbed on his father's shoulder and looked at the man from a distance, neither of them looked away first.

After entering the inn, Long Ling was already waiting in the lobby.

He looked over the two of them, glanced at Jing Ming, and asked, "What happened?"