Chapter 453 Conversation
There are three largest building ships on the sea, each from Longwu Lei Sanqi. They are all the main ships of the three flags and are used to entertain all parties.
The previous sea banquet was held on the main ship of the Dragon Flag. After that, everyone went to the main ship of the Wu Zi Banner to participate in the auction. The main ship of the Dragon Flag quickly calmed down from the initial bustle.
Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that Long Lao is getting older and likes to be quiet rather than moving. In recent years, the Dragon Flag has not had much outstanding performance at sea, and he has been focusing on collecting shellfish and hunting animals.
And every time there is a sea gathering, Mr. Long will only show up on the day of the sea banquet, and will not see anyone on the main ship at other times. In the exchange market a few days before the sea banquet, Mr. Long will not meet anyone, which makes the main ship It has been very bleak.
Soon, Yi Xifeng followed the visitor and walked into the cabin of the Dragon Flag main ship, and saw Mr. Long again.
Elder Long's behavior at this moment was much the same as before. He was still wrapped in a large animal skin cloak. The difference was that there was a pot of charcoal in front of him. At this time, he stretched out a pair of hands and roasted them in front of the charcoal fire.
"Junior Li Chengtao, greet Mr. Long!" Yi Xifeng clasped his fists respectfully and spoke with thoughtful etiquette.
The old man who was warming himself by the fire stared closely at the jumping flames and seemed to be talking to himself: "Li Chengtao, a disciple of the Zhenwu Hall, suddenly appeared at sea more than half a year ago and was rescued by a trapper ship under Liu Scarzi's command. Later, he He was 'killed' in a night attack and reappeared three months later in the Two Realms Mountains. As a disciple of the Zhenwu Hall, he went to the Two Realms Tower. After entering the fourth floor, he did not know whether he was alive or dead. He reappeared at sea a few months later, helping Liu Scarzi gathered up the other flag, and after that he frequently made friends with other leaders, and came all the way to Haijie, where he saw Zhang Ao playing Qiu Shu and Sun Buer and three moves, and to this day..."
Yi Xifeng's expression was a little solemn. He didn't expect Mr. Long to know so much about his previous traces.
After a slight pause, the old man seemed to have come back to his senses. A smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he looked up at Yi Xifeng, "...Young man who is making a big splash, good, that's great!"
"Long Lao Muzan, it's not that I want to be in the limelight today, I just want to express my feelings of injustice. Fortunately, there are like-minded people to help me, and I can calm my anger today!" Yi Xifeng replied softly.
"Haha, that's good. Don't just stand and talk. Sit down in front of me and let us have a nice chat." Mr. Long extended his hand to greet me.
Yi Xifeng followed Shan Ruliu and sat on the chair next to Mr. Long.
Mr. Long suddenly said: "I was injured once in my early years, leaving hidden wounds in my body. I get chills from time to time. I need to warm myself by the fire every day to suppress the injury. As I get older and older these years, I become more and more distant. Let’s not start the matter of warming up by the fire. When warming up by the fire, it is quiet and peaceful, and the state of mind is the most peaceful. The person who was sitting on your chair to warm up with me before was my adopted son Long Zhanfeng. Today I wanted you and him to do the same We got to know each other, but I have some temporary arrangements for him to do."
Long Zhanfeng was the person who had been accompanying Mr. Long at the previous sea banquet. He seemed unobtrusive, but in fact, he had been in charge of all the affairs of the Long Zi Banner these years.
"Chengtao has heard about the reputation of Mr. Long's adopted son for a long time. It's a pity that we haven't talked to him today. But we will see each other again in the coming days." Yi Xifeng said politely.
"Hahaha, this kid Zhan Feng is my third adopted son. He has been by my side all these years and has never had a reputation at sea. Your compliment is a bit contrary to your will!" Elder Long said with a smile.
Yi Xifeng did not feel embarrassed at all, but said: "The name of Mr. Long's adopted son alone is enough. Who on the sea doesn't know Mr. Long? Since he knows Mr. Long, he naturally also knows Long Zhanfeng."
"You're such a nice talker, how old are you this year?" Mr. Long suddenly asked.
After thinking about it, Yi Xifeng decided to lie about his age. He had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and his body was already older than his age. He had experienced a lot of hardships in these years, so how could he tell that he was still a teenager.
"Junior is twenty this year."
"What a prime age! At the age of twenty, you have achieved the level of cultivation you have today, and your future achievements will be limitless." Elder Long sighed with a smile.
"But here, no matter whether your qualifications are mediocre or refined, there are limitations." Yi Xifeng directly said something depressing.
When Mr. Long was still in his prime, he had the reputation of being the "real dragon king who is turbulent in all directions and the sea is churning." But now, decades later, he is still stuck in the realm of chivalry. Why?
It is not limited by the rules of the secret realm of the capital of this god's domain. The highest level of inner strength cultivation will not exceed the level of the chivalrous master.
"Young people today are much more ambitious than they were back then, and want to do something. Lei Yanpao and Wudang have been in private contact for many years, and they think that no one can check them. In fact, they are too conspicuous. But we can't blame them, who wants to have someone sitting on their head and shitting all the time?" Mr. Long described it very vulgarly, but it was very appropriate.
Yi Xifeng was silent. He was a little unsure of Mr. Long's intentions at this moment.
"I have already seen through the matter of verbal conflict fifty years ago. I also know better what kind of shabby state the capital of God's Domain is. There is no need to persuade me in this regard." Elder Long said with a smile, "On the contrary As for the Divine Sect, there was one time a few decades ago. Unfortunately, the Divine Sect used its power to fight, which caused a quarrel between Haihai and Zhenwutang. To boast, if I hadn’t intervened in that battle, the capital of this Divine Realm would have been destroyed. God’s religion has made it clear.”
"If you want to unite Haihai and Zhenwutang again and rebel against the divine religion, why not directly tell us what capital you have to complete the deal. This is the benefit that the old man wants to see."
Yi Xifeng's expression was solemn. He never expected that Mr. Long could manipulate people's hearts so well. With just a few words, he had already grasped the rhythm of the whole scene. This old man was not sleeping in the middle of the day. He was clearly a wise and cunning old fox. !
"I'm here on behalf of the Zhenwu Hall, and there are like-minded people around me who want to resist the Divine Religion. Even though the Divine Religion is still powerful at this time, at least I am stronger! This is my strength!" Yi Xifeng said.
"Coming on behalf of the Zhenwu Hall? When did Lu Chengsan do such a proactive thing? Young man, I'm afraid you don't know how much Lu Chengsan admires keeping a low profile and biding his time." Elder Long said unceremoniously: "You are so ordinary Then I understood, you just used the tiger skin as a banner and deceived you all the way."
Yi Xifeng was shocked. He had no idea that the 'lie' he had carefully concocted would be revealed in front of this old man!
"Young man, what I want to see is your sincerity, not this empty deception. All things in the world are similar to talking about business. You must first show your sincerity before you can continue the conversation, otherwise it will just become a laughing stock. " Mr. Long's words were a bit more harsh and no longer as gentle as before.
(End of chapter)
