Reborn Trainer

Soon the heavy rain poured down, and the sound of the rain drowned out Jing Yun's beating drum-like heartbeat.He looked at Long Ling through the rain curtain, and his heart was full of complicated feelings, but at this moment, they were all diluted by the cold rain.

Long Ling's calm demeanor and tone seemed to give him a reassurance. Jing Yun lowered his head and closed his eyes. When he looked up again, he had made up his mind.

Jing Yun: "Actually, I..."

Long Ling: "The light of the fire obsidian is not caused by Princess Yuhua."

The two spoke at the same time, but Jing Yun was in the middle of speaking, and was suddenly silenced by Long Ling.Others also looked at him one after another, Elder Yi frowned tightly, "Patriarch, this is inappropriate!"

It was also rare for Elder Zhi to stand on Elder Yi's side. His hoarse voice was a little louder in the heavy rain, and he said confidently: "So many people saw it with their own eyes, but the patriarch said it wasn't caused by the princess?" The meaning of blame, "When did my Dragon Clan become a villain who opened his eyes and talked nonsense?"

Yu Hua herself was also a little dazed, the moment the fire obsidian shone, her fingers were so stiff that even her arms were numb, looking at the still shining stone in Jing Ming's hand, she actually wanted to take a few steps back to get away from it.

She knew the reason why the two elders were dissatisfied with Longling. It was like looking for a reason to reject this marriage. Seeing that it was going to be a sure thing, but something went wrong halfway, and she came up with the term "misunderstanding", which is fair So righteous.

Fortunately, I had no intention or intention at all, although I was dissatisfied with Long Ling's statement at this time, as if I was pestering him on the pole, but there was no more displeasure.

Just think about it, if I really have such thoughts about Long Ling, and he refuses like this over and over again, no girl in any family can stand such a toss.

It's better to just say "no" at the beginning, and it won't trample people's self-esteem to such an extent.

Thinking about it this way, Yuhua felt that it was right that she didn't like Longling. The 13-year-old patriarch is already so hard-hearted, and doesn't care about things he doesn't like. When he becomes an adult, he doesn't know what will happen. How is it.

Looking at the attitude of the elders in discussing the marriage, she felt a little pity for the later women.

The guards found umbrellas and opened them for the patriarch, the princess, and the elders one after another. The rain slapped on the oil-paper umbrella, as if something was hitting it.

Jing Ming also took the umbrella from the guard, thanked him softly, pulled Jing Yun into his arms, and used the umbrella to shield him from the icy rain.

Jing Yun didn't realize that his body was cold until this moment, and when he stretched out his hand to wipe it, his clothes were already thoroughly wet.The trousers that dripped water were tightly stuck to the legs, vaguely revealing the wounded legs wrapped in bandages.

Long Ling was not in a hurry to explain, first signaled the delivery painting and the elders to enter the tent, then turned his head and said to the guards: "Go and find Doctor Qu."

Jing Yun was still being pulled by his father, but couldn't help turning his head to look at Long Ling. At this moment, he seemed to sense what Long Ling was going to say, and stared deeply at Long Ling with questioning and probing.

Long Ling turned her head to look at him, raised the corners of her mouth, and showed a fleeting smile.

When everyone returned to the tent, there were attendants lighting up a charcoal fire, bringing hot tea and brand new robes.

The delivery picture was led by the women to change clothes at the back, and there were only a group of young and old men left in the front, and their speech became more casual for a while.

Elder Xian only opened his mouth at this time, and asked: "What did the patriarch say just now? I believe the patriarch will not just talk nonsense regardless of the importance."

Long Ling took off his outer robe, and tore off his wet inner garment a few times.The young man's strong body was immediately exposed to everyone's eyes. Due to long-term riding, archery, and martial arts training, although this body is still growing, the muscle texture has gradually become prominent. The fine and beautiful lines are not as intimidating and scary as adults. Buried under the belt along the back, the shoulders that are not thick look very reliable, which only makes people feel extremely beautiful.

Jing Yun only took a glance and then hurriedly turned his eyes away. It seemed that there was a familiar skin texture and temperature in his palm, and he missed that feeling.

Long Ling put on a new shirt, didn't take over the robe, and waved his hand to make people retreat.He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his clean arms, pulled a veil over his head, and sat beside the charcoal fire, with his legs spread apart, his elbows resting on his knees, his body slightly leaning forward, and slowly said: "Although the sudden There was a strong wind, but the moment I turned my head, I saw it."

"See?" Several elders couldn't help repeating after him.

Jing Yun raised his eyes, and his eyes met Long Ling's as expected.

"The reason why the fire obsidian glows is because Jing Yun reached out and touched it." Long Ling tapped his finger on his wrist, and said meaningfully: "I'm sure I can see clearly."

There was a sudden silence in the tent, but after a while, there was an uproar again.

Several elders looked at each other, Jing Ming closed his eyes, holding the fire obsidian in his hand but did not speak.

Elder Xian stared at Jing Yun with wide eyes, and asked, "Timo, is this the case?"

Jing Yun's throat twitched, and Long Ling's gaze was firmly on him, making him unable to say anything to refute, not to mention, he didn't want to refute anymore.

"Yes." He nodded, but his heart felt like a big rock fell, with a loud bang, he burned everything he wanted to stick to and give up, and even laughed at himself mercilessly.

He closed his eyes and felt cold sweat appear on his forehead.The slow reaction finally started to have an effect. Looking back on the previous scene, if everything was settled like this, if I wanted to explain it again, but I couldn't explain it, and no one believed it, what should I do?

His fingers trembled a little, he pretended to straighten his sleeves, and hid his fingers in the sleeves and grabbed them tightly.

"I wanted to catch the fire obsidian, and when my fingers touched it, it glowed." Jing Yun said, "I don't know what's going on."

Surprise flashed across Elder Xian's eyes, and when he looked at Jing Yun again, his expression was obviously different.

Jing Yun is familiar with this expression. At the succession ceremony in his last life, when everyone saw the glowing fire obsidian, they had this expression.

He knew what it meant, their shaman was resurrected.They have a strong backing, and they can no longer be afraid of anything.

It's just that in this life, my father showed this ability before me.

Then their own awakening, in their view, must be happiness on top of happiness.

"Try...you try again?" Elder Xian stood up and looked at Jing Ming excitedly.

Jing Ming paused, spread out his fingers, and delivered the stone to Jing Yun.

Jing Yun reached out to take it, but the moment his skin touched, he felt the temperature of his father's body was very cold.

It wasn't the icy cold from the rain.

Jing Yun raised his head suspiciously, his eyes fell into Jing Ming's eyes, and he actually saw suppressed emotions in them.

what is that?struggle?panic?

It's just that Jing Ming quickly turned his eyes away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "If Yun'er caused it, it would make sense."

He straightened his sleeves, raised his eyes, and looked at the elders, the coldness in his eyes was clear, "If the fire obsidian is really lit by an outsider, what is the expectation I have waited for so many years?"

Elder Xian paused, and Elder Yi also had a complicated expression on his face.

"If God chooses, what can we do?"

"Allah won't choose this way." Jing Ming squinted his eyes, but his usual gentle attitude was completely different. "Only my Jing family is the orthodox priest descendant of the dragon clan. Allah will not abandon us."

He spoke so forcefully that Elder Yi was embarrassed and ashamed for a moment.

That's right, if Jingming didn't show any power until now, but somehow let a little girl from outside light up the fire obsidian, how will the priest of the dragon clan deal with himself in the future?How will the Dragon Clan people deal with themselves?

Isn't the belief they have believed in for hundreds of years a joke?

Thinking of this, Elder Yi finally broke into a cold sweat, raised his hand to wipe his forehead, looked at Elder Xian, "This...I..."

"Okay." Elder Xian waved his hand, "Let's just let this matter go, don't mention it again."

Elder Yi quickly nodded, heyed twice, and glanced at Jing Ming again, as if he wanted to say something but in the end he didn't say anything, and sat back in his chair resentfully.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jing Yun again.

Jing Yun held the stone, thought for a while, and closed his eyes.

He didn't know if it was useful or not. In his last life, he just made the fire obsidian shine. Apart from that, he had no other abilities.

He couldn't help asking about the stone.

Allah, if it was You who sent me back, what on earth would You want me to do?Revitalize the Dragon Clan?Revenge?Or is it best for me to live my life in an ordinary way and do nothing?

But the stone didn't give him any response, and there was no strange sound in his heart. The so-called "miracle" didn't happen.

Jing Yun was suddenly a little disappointed.

What is he expecting?Since rebirth, what have you been obsessed with?

Perhaps this life will not be the same as the last one, he has already tried it, hasn't he?The ability that my father should not have had, and the spy who should have been ambushing in the clan for a long time left by himself in less than a month.

The birth painting appeared in advance, and he also got to know people and people who he didn't know in the previous life.

He nervously wanted to shoulder everything for Long Ling, but he still couldn't find any clues. He persistently wanted to protect the safety of Long Ling's first life, but he couldn't bear that he wanted to marry someone else.

He wanted to find a vent for his useless self in the previous life, as if as long as he accomplished something, he would be freed from the indelible unwillingness and regret.

But everything in this life didn't go according to plan, and when he thought he was planning the future, the things he thought would happen quietly changed again.

So isn't he no different from the previous life?Unpredictable, impossible to guard against, and in the end, Longling is still needed...

He pursed his lips, frustration spreading in his heart, but the fire obsidian in his palm suddenly lit up with a strong light.

"what!"

The guard outside suddenly yelled, opened the tent and ran in.

"Patriarch! Elder! Outside...outside!"

Elder Xian stood up from the chair at once, his hunchbacked body was straighter than ever before, as if being supported by something, he rushed to the front of the tent with a few steps, and opened the curtain with his hand.

Yu Hua also just came out of the tent, and was shocked when he saw the scene outside the tent.

She covered her mouth, and the exclamation was suppressed low into her throat.

Jing Yun still looked dazed, but was pulled up from the chair by Long Ling, and the two walked to the door together.

Outside the tent, the sky, which had been pouring rain just now, was as blue as washed, the sun was shining brightly, and a hundred birds were singing together.For some reason, many small animals gathered on the hillside, such as deer with long horns, gray rabbits with pricked ears, porcupines covered in spikes, and a group of gophers standing far outside the tent; even the trees were full of animals of various colors. Birds, chirping and making a fuss.

Elder Xian twitched his lips, unable to contain his excitement.Even when Jing Ming lit the fire obsidian, except for a few crows, there was no such phenomenon.

"Divination of good and bad luck, predicting the future, birds and beasts are omnipotent..." Elder Yi muttered blankly, then turned around suddenly, and bowed to Jing Yun as a big salute.

This is something that has never been done before.

Long Ling also let go of Jing Yun, with a solemn expression that he had never seen before.

Yu Hua didn't dare to just salute, and was supported by the maid, but actually knelt down.

Holding the stone in his hands, Jing Yun stared blankly at everything in front of him, unable to recover.But after a while, the people who were sitting together just now suddenly saluted and knelt down.

The titles in their mouths floated into the ears indistinctly from a distance, and Jing Yun felt that he might have some auditory hallucinations.

"The parade ceremony for the priests will be held in seven days." Elder Xian maintained his saluting posture, and said in a very respectful voice: "My dragon clan is blessed by priests. Allah is above, and I will revitalize my dragon clan in this world."

Elder Yi was even more excited, and said directly: "The revenge of the former patriarch must be avenged!"

Long Ling trembled, and hatred also appeared in his eyes.

He looked at Jing Yun, and said word by word: "The revenge of killing the father must be avenged!"

"Must report—!!"

"Must report—!!"

The excited voice of the guards resounded through the sky, and Yu Hua knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise her head, let alone make a sound.

Jing Yun's throat tightened, and before he could say anything in the future, Jing Ming gently pressed his shoulder.

At that moment, his father's big palm trembled a little, and Jing Yun heard his voice saying: "With my Jing family, the dragon family will surely win."

Jing Yun looked up and found that his father's face was even more gray than before.It seemed that he was about to... die soon.