Reborn Trainer

Jing Yun doesn't think his character is cowardly, rather he is a very capable type.Probably because of his stubborn temper and unwillingness to admit defeat since he was a child, he likes to be superior to others in everything he does. He is not easy to show weakness. He also learns what the teenagers learn, and he also learns what other people don't learn.

This kind of personality is good, it seems that a lifetime is too tiring; if it is not good, it is precisely because of this that it makes him stand out in Long Ling's eyes, and it also makes him have a high prestige in the clan later on. to one's own father and ancestors.

Leaving aside the legendary priests 200 years ago, the number of people who can solve the problems of the dragon clan and make achievements can be counted with five fingers from 200 years later.Such a coincidence, Jing Yun is one of them.

In his last life, his fate ended at the age of 27, but in his youthful years of integrity, he was already the backbone of the entire dragon clan except Long Ling.

That's why Long Ling let him guard the clan so reassuringly. Of course, there was also selfishness here, and he didn't want him to step into the danger outside.In fact, according to Jing Yun's temperament, if Long Ling said no, he would definitely do the opposite, the more he was not allowed to leave, the more he wanted to escape.But at that time, the life and death of the Dragon Clan was already at a critical moment. The Tiger Clan and the Wolf Clan joined forces, and Long Ling was exhausted. No matter how much Jing Yun complained, he had no other choice but to protect his clansmen.

Every day in the clan was a torment, he could not sleep for two hours a day, until the news of Long Ling's defeat at the front came, he moved the clansmen in the city into the deep mountains as fast as he could, and rode his horse overnight He rushed to the place where he shouldn't go.

Bearing the burden of humiliation, trying to survive, and looking for opportunities to revitalize the dragon clan were all forgotten by him. The only place he should go was by that person's side. They drank a cup of wine, swore an oath, and held their hands to grow old together.

On the way to the front line, he met many people from the Tiger Clan and Wolf Clan who were also on their way. He was injured and almost lost his life. No matter how difficult the future was, he never let out a sigh of relief and never surrendered. Intend.

He didn't even think about any possible misfortune, maybe he didn't dare to think about it, or maybe he didn't want to believe that an accident would happen to Long Ling.

As a result, before he reached his destination, he encountered a small group of distressed people who were escorting Long Ling to retreat from the front line.

There is no point in retreating into the Dragon Clan city. They have lost a large number of troops, and it will only be sooner or later that they are captured by the Tiger Clan and the Wolf Clan.

Only the old and the weak, women and children were left among the clansmen who were transferred into the deep mountains. Long Ling didn't say a word, but his eyes were red.The palm of his hand was a blood mark from being pinched out by himself, but he couldn't say anything, should he say sorry?Even if he gritted his gums, he couldn't say such humiliation.

That's not to hinder his patriarch's face, but if he lowers his head, the Dragon Clan will really lose out completely.

Even if he fights to the last person, he must hold his head high.Jing Yun felt sorry for him, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't even say words of comfort, but just hugged him all night.

The two hugged each other exhaustedly but couldn't fall asleep. The next day, before dawn, they continued to drive back, but they were overtaken by Tiger Clan men halfway.Long Ling's horses were already too tired, and they had already exceeded their load by traveling day and night.

In order to buy time for Long Ling to leave, the people protecting them disappeared one by one. Jing Yun didn't dare to think about whether they would regret being a member of the Dragon Clan for a moment, and probably Long Ling didn't dare to think about it either.

The two people's obsession with the destination is just that they don't want their companions to sacrifice in vain, but after all, neither their bodies nor their mounts can bear it anymore. The enemy caught up.

Even if he suffered a thousand cuts, Jing Yun believed that he would not snort.

But the target was Long Ling, even if he frowned slightly, Jing Yun couldn't bear it like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

The moment he fell off the cliff, what Jing Yun regretted most in his life was that he followed the other party's wishes and stayed in the clan.

This idiot... this idiot...why can't he let himself be at ease?

"Yun...Jing Yun...?"

"..." Jing Yun was lying in the carriage, the wind squeezed in through the window and blew the broken hair on his forehead.The expression on that small face was painful, as if he was having a nightmare from which he would never wake up, cold sweat wet his forehead several times, Jing Yun's mother carefully wiped it off for him, and soon sweated again.

Long Ling was a little annoyed, "Didn't you just drink it?!"

The accompanying doctor made a bitter face, "Patriarch, the older generation of us all know that the valley path is full of poisonous flowers and poisonous leaves. Once there is a strong wind, it is easy to get lost. It doesn't matter if you breathe less on weekdays. Mo was seriously injured, and the poison powder adhered to the flesh and blood all the way, this... this is not easy to deal with."

Qi Sheng was held in his mother's hand, the woman turned pale when she heard this, she couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped her son's ass hard.Qi Sheng's voice was hoarse from crying, and his butt was bruised from the beating, but he didn't dare to struggle at all.

The corners of Long Ling's mouth curled into a stiff line, watching Jing Yun occasionally shake his head and mutter something, then he turned his head and stared at the old doctor fiercely, "If something goes wrong with Jing Yun, don't worry about it !"

The doctor wanted to cry without tears, "There is no problem with the medicine, but... it's just that Timo suffered a hand injury. This aggravation probably caused a low-grade fever, coupled with poisonous powder and excessive blood loss, this... Patriarch Ah, even a miracle doctor can't make him heal in a short while."

The elder frowned, and stroked his beard on the side, "Patriarch, just let Dr. Gu spend some time. Since Jing Yun is a descendant of a priest, he has his ancestors to protect him, so nothing will happen."

Jing Yun's mother suddenly froze all over, even Qi Sheng's mother couldn't stand it any longer, she glanced at the elder and then at her husband.

Qi Sheng's father is one of Long Ling's personal guards. After receiving his wife's signal, he turned to Long Ling and said, "Patriarch, let's go back to eat first, and give Dr. Gu some time."

It was already evening, and everyone heard Qi Sheng weeping and weeping, and they knew that they couldn't go any way for the time being.What to do depends on the patriarch's intentions, but the patriarch has been wasting in Jing Yun's carriage, and he doesn't even plan to eat the simple meals he prepared.

It is natural for the elder to be dissatisfied with Long Ling, who is acting on his own will. Qi Sheng's father wants to persuade the patriarch to leave. Only in this way, the elder will not stay by the carriage, and will not say something that will make the Jing family feel cold.

"..." Jing Yun's fingers moved suddenly, curled up slightly, and grabbed Grandma's cuff.

The woman suddenly became nervous and yelled for Dr. Gu to come and see.

Dr. Gu hurried up to take the pulse, Long Ling watched nervously, after a while, Dr. Gu heaved a sigh of relief, "The medicine has worked."

Jing Yun's mind was muddled, past life and present life were mixed together, and for a while, he couldn't tell what night it was.However, he heard the conversation between the elder and the others, and his brain became a little sluggish, but he slowly digested the meaning of the words.

After all, my own life and death are not important, which is no wonder. Thinking back to my last life before I was found to be able to make the fire obsidian shine, the attitude of the clansmen towards me has always been neither liking nor hating. One is not much, and one less is not less.

He spent a lot of time proving his abilities. Unlike Abba, who could only wear a set of ancient robes to perform sacrifices at sacrificial activities, he was capable of both literature and martial arts, and he had never lost to his peers in hunting. Only the most talented people have changed his mind.

He earned these with great difficulty, but when the fire obsidian shone, it overturned all his efforts.Thinking about it now, the self who is so stubborn and unwilling to bow his head is actually just afraid of others’ negation, so he tried his best to make himself live more beautifully than anyone else, stand taller than anyone else, high enough that he can’t hear others The argument is nothing more than self-deception with peace of mind.

In this world, Jing Yun has calmed down on the contrary. Maybe walking on the line of life and death can really change people's thinking drastically. Now he only wants Long Ling to live a safe life. Scalp—it has nothing to do with him.

After thinking this through, Jing Yun wanted to sleep well rather than being sad.So he soon fell into a semi-conscious state in a daze.

It wasn't until the sun rose the next day that Long Ling came to visit his carriage on a horse. He lazily opened his eyes and looked out, saying, "There are wolves on the other side of the mountain road."

"..." Long Ling sat by the shaft of the car and looked at him with a strange expression, "I've already heard what Qi Sheng said."

"He knows what a fart." Jing Yun said: "It's not the three he saw, there are wild wolves."

Long Ling frowned, "Why are there wolves?"

"I don't know." Jing Yun stared at the roof of the car, "I guess someone caught the wolf, otherwise it would be impossible to move the whole pack of wolves here."

"Your blood flowed all the way, but they didn't come after us and attack us." Long Ling said, "The wolf head is probably in the forest area, and they dare not go far."

Jing Yun nodded, "What should I do?"

Long Ling touched the dagger on his waist, "Either find the wolf and put it back, or climb the mountain."

He turned his head to look at the mountain in front of him, but he couldn't find a way to go there. If he really wanted to choose this way, he had to leave the carriage behind.Maybe they can climb over, but the return time may be doubled, and the dry food on their bodies will not be enough.

What a headache.

Jing Yun closed his eyes and felt the wound on his calf be cool, probably due to the effect of the medicine, and he felt a little numb.

He thought about it for a while, but he really couldn't recall where he fought and peed when he was eight years old. Thinking about it later, although he caught the spy when he dislocated his hand bone, he didn't experience such a thing.

So if something happens again, will it change?

Jing Yun sighed, and Long Ling glared at him, "Sigh at a young age, grow old quickly."

Jing Yun said in his heart: I don't know how much older I am than you.

Long Ling said again: "I still feel that you are a little different."

He has said this before, but the two of them are not very old, and they don't take many details to heart.But this time, Long Ling looked at Jing Yun with admiration again. Although Timo's name means the stone without tears, Jing Yun is a bit too "hard".

When the doctor was treating the wound, even in a coma he was convulsed with pain, but he didn't make a sound.

When I woke up now, I didn't call out for pain, or my grandmother, or doctor, and didn't even mention the word "hungry", and just said "there are wolves ahead".

Is this really normal for an eight year old?

The more Long Ling thought about it, the more weird it felt.He couldn't help but come closer and look at Jing Yun.

Jing Yun's face was very pale, and his lips were colorless due to excessive blood loss, a little gray.The eyes are very energetic, pitch-black, reflecting the face of the young Long Ling Qingjun.

Jing Yun looked at him, and said in his heart: This kid used to look like a dog, but his red lips and white teeth are really painful, and those elders are really hard-hearted to urge him to do this and that every day, and they are not allowed to joke casually.

If it was me, I don't know how to pamper him.

But after thinking about it a few years later, this face grows more and more fierce, with a slight wrinkle between the brows that are always furrowed. To deal with children who don't sleep at night and make trouble, people have to feel that things like time... are really impermanent.

Both of them were thinking about their own thoughts, so naturally they didn't realize that they were getting closer to each other.Putting one hand on Jing Yun's ear, Long Ling thought to himself: This man used to be unforgiving with his mouth, no matter what he said, he could find ways to block you, but now he seems to be quieter, and his personality doesn't seem to be as aggressive as before. Overwhelmed.

This is how the same thing?Transgender?But why?

Long Ling couldn't figure it out, Jing Yun was still wandering, when the curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted from the outside.

"Timo... ah!"

At a glance, I saw that there was another person in the car, and that person was still the patriarch, and the patriarch still paid back...

Qi Sheng panicked for a moment, but held back her timidity and shouted: "Don't bully Timo! It's all my fault!"

Long Ling: "..."

Where does he look like he is going to bully people?

Jing Yun also came back to his senses, only to realize that the distance between the two was too close, almost nose to nose.

He subconsciously wanted to hide back, but when he moved, the wound was involved. Long Ling reflexively went to pull him, but he didn't expect that Jing Yun would come back with a flick, and the distance between the two immediately became zero.

"!!!"

"..."

The lips that were pressed together still smelled of herbs, Jing Yun's lips were a little dry, and Long Ling frowned.

Qi Sheng stared blankly, with his mouth open, not knowing how to react.

Long Ling stepped back calmly, and said calmly, "Drink more water and let Qi Sheng bring you breakfast."

Jing Yun also looked at him calmly, and said "Oh" calmly.

Long Ling backed out of the carriage, stood under the carriage, and straightened his clothes with one hand.

"What are you still doing in a daze, go and bring you breakfast for Timoge."

Qi Sheng let out an oh, and ran away.

Long Ling glanced back, the carriage curtain obstructed the young man's slightly confused and confused vision.

Jing Yun's face was burning hot, and he pursed the corners of his mouth trying to calm himself down.Such a big man, what the hell is he excited about a kid's kiss?