Three more days passed.

During these three days, Xinyao invited Long Yin to drink a drink almost every day, so that Long Yin thought, does it take geniuses to practice?

And on the third day, Xinyao also brought new news to Long Yin.

"Hey, I'll get the thing you asked me to inquire about." Xinyao was a little proud and said while drinking, "The little dragon chapter you mentioned has indeed been awarded only 23. Among them, there are only four masters who use the sword, Taihao, Xin Yi, Chi Yan and Shaoyin, nothing else."

Oh... Long Yin's heart relaxed a little.

If Shaoyin's words are not partial, he cannot be believed. He must always go through his own inquiries to better prove it.

However, Xinyao's next sentence made Long Yin almost fall into the ice hole-

"By the way, Xin Yitian Witch also got a big dragon seal, which is very powerful. There is also the deputy leader of Shaoyin, who has obtained two small dragon seals in total."

boom!

Long Yin's head suddenly exploded.

Two!

Shaoyin actually got two!

When he was at Shaoyin's mansion, it seemed that in order to prove his innocence, Shaoyin took out a little dragon seal on the spot. So Long Yin felt that it was confirmed. However, he only took out one!

What about the other one? Is it possible that it is the one that Long Yin picked up?

If this is the case, the problem will be big, too big!

At the first moment, Long Yin almost wanted to rush back to Shao Yin's mansion, but reason told him that he could not do this, which was useless. Not to mention that his strength was difficult to get back, Shao Yin even denied it directly and refused to admit that Long Yin gave him the little dragon seal. What should he do? Who will prove it?

Long Yin thought about it, hum, it’s just that he can’t just change the target from three to four. Is it amazing? Even the head of Taihao is suspicious, and he still cares about your deputy head of Shaoyin?

A real man stands tall and strong as long as he works hard. So what if he is enemies in the world?

Thinking of this, Long Yin felt relieved.

"What's wrong with you? This matter is really that important to you?" Xinyao looked at him blankly.

Long Yin came back to his senses and smiled in disgrace: "It's nothing, oh, thank you for asking me about these things. Come on, I'll give you a cup."

This time, Long Yin drank two more glasses of wine. Because this was wine that made him feel sad, he didn't feel drunk at first, but he didn't feel drunk until he left.

"Do I send you back to that small inn?" Xinyao also felt that he was drinking a little more.

Long Yin waved his hand with a smile: "What a joke? It's not a three-year-old doll, so I still have people to take care of it like this... By the way, it will be a martial arts competition in three days. I will brag while I'm drunk and I will definitely try to defeat all the opponents."

Xinyao covered her mouth and smiled: "Men will always say crazy things when they drink too much. In fact, as long as you can defeat Shaojia and Shaohao. I have already solved the problem with Taiwu."

What? Long Yin was stunned: "You really secretly injured him?"

Xinyao shook her head mysteriously and said, "I didn't fight because this guy is very reasonable. I told Brother Taiwu that I really don't want to marry him. This guy is very strong and promises to pretend to lose as long as you meet you."

But if you meet a scumbag like Shaohao, Taiwu will not admit defeat. Just kidding, instead of letting Xinyao fall into the hands of a scumbag like Shaohao, Taiwu feels that it is better to marry Xinyao by himself.

Long Yin smiled, the sun shining brightly.

...

When I went back, it was already dark. Since Long Yin didn’t have much money, he lived in the cheapest inn in the suburbs of the Imperial City, so he needed to walk a little longer. The more he walked, the more remote he was. After all, even in this world’s most powerful city, there were slums.

It was quiet late at night, and the stars and moon were bleak. When we walked on an empty road, Long Yin was still humming the songs of hunting in the tribe with a little drunkenness. But at this time, the big cat on his shoulder suddenly grabbed his ear.

Suddenly, the alert accumulated over the years came back again. Long Yin trembled slightly, his pupils contracted slightly, and then he pretended not to care to continue moving forward.

As a result, after walking forward for less than ten steps, a shocking light suddenly flashed in the darkness next to him, and a murderous aura rushed towards him.

Long Yin retreated three steps in an instant, and his reaction was far beyond the other party's expectations, so that the other party couldn't help but "huh". But he was only a little surprised, and then the man rushed out suddenly, and a powerful pressure came overwhelmingly, covering Long Yin tightly.

Tianwu, this must be a sense of suppression that Tianwu can have!

That's right, the visitor is a low-grade Tianwu, and he has reached the peak of the low-grade level.

"Who are you?" Long Yin stared at the masked black shadow.

The man shook his head, obviously too lazy to say a word. The long sword in his hand drew a stunning arc and stabbed Long Yin's left rib. His tricks were ruthless, almost blocking all the lines of Long Yin.

However, Long Yin's performance was far beyond the other party's expectations. Although it seemed that he was defeated, his moves after drawing the sword were extremely exquisite and seemed to be able to withstand it in a short time.

"Long Taicang's "Cangming Sword Art" is indeed extraordinary." This is the only sentence the man in black said opposite. Obviously, he is very clear about Long Yin's identity.

Then, the man in black used his skills with all his strength and rushed over like mercury.

And in the darkness not far away, there was a black shadow hidden. The black shadow seemed to be about to rush out because he felt that Long Yin might die at any time. But at this moment, the black shadow suddenly stopped, and felt it was a little interesting.

Because while Long Yin was fighting against the masked man in black, the big white cat that had been squatting on Long Yin's shoulder quietly slipped behind the masked man.

Immediately afterwards, under the bleak moonlight, the white cat suddenly raised its head and its body size soared!

In an instant, the white cat actually turned into a huge tiger that was one meter tall and about two meters long, a white tiger!

It was also after its size soared that a powerful aura suddenly burst out, and even the black shadow masked man was startled and turned around in horror.

"First……"

It's too late!

When he turned around, the white tiger's hideous mouth had already bitten down. Although the masked man in black hurriedly dodged, he was still bitten by the white tiger and could not break free.

At the same time, Long Yin's sword stabbed wildly, piercing into the black masked man's throat with a puff, killing him with a very simple move.

Long Yin put away his long sword, wiped the sweat stains that oozed out of his forehead and smiled bitterly: "I really drank a little too much today."

However, the huge white tiger turned into a big cat again and jumped lightly to Long Yin's shoulder. If you look closely, you will find that the moment the white cat jumped on, Long Yin's body seemed to sink a little, but then it returned to normal.

Obviously, no matter how the body shape of the "cat" changes, its weight will remain unchanged, otherwise it would be impossible to push a practitioner like Long Yin into a trembling shoulder.

In other words, Long Yin is carrying thousands of pounds of weight almost all the time. Is this a weird way of cultivation? He even has to pay attention to his steps at all times, otherwise he will step on the ground in a pothole every step?

monster.
Chapter completed!