Chapter 377: The Boy with the Dragon Tattoo

Style: Heros Author: Squirrel under the mushroom houseWords: 2478Update Time: 24/01/12 01:01:03
In the cold well water, Lin Xiaolu didn't even dare to show up and breathe, but he held his breath for a long time. Although Qin Congcong was low in strength, he could hold it in for a period of time with his spiritual power. At this moment, she was looking longingly at Lin Xiaolu who was close at hand. , eyes full of questions.

Why did the Taoist priest lock himself in a well?

Lin Xiaolu understood her curiosity, but he didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say to her: You are so smart, your family is gone.

So I could only hide my sadness, wink at her, and give her a reassurance.

Time passed little by little. After a long time, Lin Xiaolu helped Qin Congcong get up from the water.

"I'll go out and take a look. If there's no problem, I'll bring you back up."

After saying that, he jumped up, flew out of the water and out of the well, then came to the official road and looked in the direction of Heyin Sect.

His eyesight was still very good. Even from a long distance, he could still see the scattered corpses in the mountain and the burning houses on the top of the mountain.

He knew that facing Yuanying, the Heyin Sect had completely disappeared from China...

In the deserted street, Lin Xiaolu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes again, slapped his face twice to make his expression as normal as possible, then turned around and returned to the well to return the favor. Qin Congcong, who was confused, was pulled out of the well water.

As soon as she came out, she couldn't help but asked curiously: "Taoist Priest Shaman, what happened?"

"It's nothing. You are going to the Kingdom of Jin. Come with me. Well, keep walking and don't look back."

"Oh, okay." The silly Qin Congcong responded happily. With his back to the looming mountains and the sect that had been wiped out, he happily started the first adventure in his life.

Lin Xiaolu looked at her happy smile and remained silent.

He didn't know if he was doing the right thing by not telling this smart guy, but... I hope it was right.

The next day, at noon, the sun was scorching deep in the mountains and old forests.

Qin Congcong moved forward using a long and narrow branch as a hiking pole, while smiling at the boy in front of him and asking:

"Taoist Master Sharen, why do you rarely talk? Don't you like talking?"

"I am sixteen years old and a mature man. I understand that silence is golden." Lin Xiaolu replied with confidence.

Qin Congcong, who was following behind, didn't understand much. He just nodded in confusion, and then asked with a smile again:

"Taoist Master Shaman, how long do we have until we reach the Kingdom of Jin?"

"I don't know, it should be soon." Lin Xiaolu said as he opened the map and took a look. Then he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the girl:

"Dear Smart, have you ever killed anyone?"

"not yet."

"Well, when we get to the Kingdom of Jin, the mortal Japanese pirates in Japan will be left to you. Your grandfather will definitely be happy if he knows that you killed Japanese people."

Hearing this, a trace of nervousness and fear flashed across Qin Congcong's face, but he soon smiled and nodded happily:

"OK."

The two of them continued to chat. Qin Congcong seemed very happy. It was her first time traveling far away and she was full of strong curiosity about everything. She chatted non-stop along the way. Although Lin Xiaolu felt a little heavy, But basically they all responded one by one.

This smart person doesn't know that she has no relatives in this world, so just be annoying. It's not like she has never been annoyed by others.

The two walked along and passed by a stream. Lin Xiaolu squatted down and wanted to take a sip of fresh water from the stream, when footsteps suddenly came from the distance.

Hearing the sound, he stopped immediately. Just as he was about to hide himself, Qin Congcong said with a grin:

"Chief Taoist Killer, there is someone in front of you."

When Lin Xiaolu heard this, he couldn't help but glare at the wise man, and then looked helplessly towards the dense forest ahead.

Under the sun, the dense forest was dimly shadowed. Soon, a young man wearing black clothes and showing two strong arms came out.

The young man has a tough appearance, a sharp look in his eyes, and a black dragon tattoo on his left arm.

In the forest, Lin Xiaolu and the young man looked at each other, and there was brief surprise in their eyes.

"Lin Xiaolu!"

"Tang Long!"





"After that separation, I traveled across the ocean to a place called America, where an elder of mine lived."

By the stream, the young man in black smiled at Lin Xiaolu who was eating wild fruits:

"Xiaolu, your method of using animal blood to fortify the body is very effective, but it hurts a bit, but pain is nothing to a real man. I easily withstood the first animal blood."

After saying that, he also showed off the dragon tattoo on his left arm to Lin Xiaolu.

"Look, this is the opportunity I got in America." Tang Long said with a smile:

"I was hunting animals there once and unfortunately fell off a cliff. As a result, I met a black dragon. It gave me this totem tattoo. Isn't it cool?"

Lin Xiaolu almost drooled when he saw this domineering dragon totem. He nodded repeatedly, but then he was a little confused:

"Aren't dragons only found in China? How come they are in foreign countries?"

"That black dragon belongs to China." Tang Long explained: "It is very powerful. It told me in my mind that China is going to war, but there are more powerful beasts in the sky controlling it, and they will not be allowed to control that black dragon. I wanted to resist, but I was no match, so I left China with the intention of being out of sight and out of mind. But after I learned about the war in China, I couldn’t wait to come back.”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu was immediately confused.

He didn't expect that Tang Long, whom he hadn't seen for three years, would encounter so many things and be so legendary.

That black dragon is probably at the Nascent Soul level like Aning's Canglong, but it is so oppressed that it dares not come out. Who is the oppressor? A monster from the Mugen Sect?

Of course, these are not the main point, and he is not interested. The main reason is that he feels so miserable. Tang Long can encounter such great opportunities when hunting animals. Why does he have no opportunities and can only practice hard every day? It is really irritating. .

Two teenagers who had not seen each other for a long time sat by the stream and continued talking happily, recounting their own experiences. Later, Lin Xiaolu took the initiative to ask:

"Have you ever fought against Japan?"

Tang Long nodded: "I had been dealing with the Japanese people in the Kingdom of Jin. I killed several immortals in Japan, but then I met an old monk who was as terrifying as a demon."

Lin Xiaolu was stunned when he heard this. Tang Long met Xiu Ye Zongchun?

In the field, Tang Long smiled bitterly at Lin Xiaolu and said: "I was almost killed by him, but the old monk suddenly seemed to have heard something, then he frowned and disappeared, and I escaped from the Kingdom of Jin. Then I met you."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu understood completely.

It is estimated that when Xiu Ye Zongchun was about to kill Tang Long, the news that the Japanese people in Sichuan were wiped out reached the Jin Kingdom. His subordinates informed him, and then he teleported over to Sichuan to kill the Heyin Sect. .

What a special fate!

Lin Xiaolu was thinking, while Tang Long on the side looked at him and Qin Congcong curiously: "Are you... going to the Kingdom of Jin now?"

"Yes." Lin Xiaolu nodded and said, "I am an assassin now, ready to go to the Kingdom of Jin to kill people."

"Oh~" Tang Long nodded with sudden realization, then looked at Qin Congcong curiously:

"Is this girl also a warrior? Which sect?"

"I am not a warrior." Qin Congcong said with a sweet smile: "I am an immortal cultivator."

Hearing this, Tang Long stood in awe and said with respect: "So you are an immortal from China, so you must be very strong, right?"

"Hehe, it's not bad, I mainly rely on my clever mind." Qin Congcong said without any self-awareness.

Lin Xiaolu, who was eating wild fruits beside him, rolled his eyes when he heard this.

As for the Immortal, even if you don't have tattoos and don't use animal blood, you probably can't beat Tang Long. He is a serious martial artist after all, and you are just a smart person with a level of energy concentration.