"Why can't it be?"

Long Tian Xie smiled and said, "You like me, I like you, you like your sister Mu, and your sister Mu likes you too, why can't we live together?"

"This... seems to be yes!"

Zhong Ling was a little unresponsive, and in theory it was fine.

Long Tian struck while the iron was hot and said, "You girl are thinking about anything. This is what happened, unless you don't like me, or you sister Mu."

As he said that, longtian deliberately took a stern face.

"Ah, no, it's not like this. Ling'er likes it, and she likes it." Zhong Ling was at a loss and explained in a hurry.

Long Tian laughed at this and said, "Then there is no problem."

"In this way... will it be aggrieved Sister Mu!" Zhong Ling was still a little worried.

Long Tian joked: "This may be possible, but if you want to know the answer, you will ask your sister Mu."

"Okay, I've been out for a while. If I don't go back, I'm afraid everyone should be worried." Long Tian looked at the sky and it was almost time to go back.

Zhong Ling nodded, but didn't say anything, but he made up his mind. No matter what, he must explain it clearly to Sister Mu.

Long brother was known to him first, at most he gave him half of it, right... that's it.

The little girl's mind became firm in an instant, and her whole body rejuvenated with dazzling spirit.

In this state, Duan Zhengchun and Gan Baobao met, how could they be so happy that they glanced at Long Tian secretly and thought to themselves: "What medicine did this guy give his daughter? It works so well?"

No matter what the two girls said, they began to adjust their internal energy for Duan Yu since they boarded the carriage.

During this process, his proficiency in [Yiyang Finger Skill] increased rapidly, so he adjusted his internal breath for Duan Yu every four hours.

The rest of the time was to stay with Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling. As a result, the relationship between the three of them became closer and closer to Dali, and the relationship between the three also heated up sharply.

Every time I adjust my internal breath every day, a total of 7749 chores are needed.

Each use of "one yang finger" can increase one hundred proficiency.

By doing this, he can increase his proficiency by 4,900 points every time, and adjust it every four hours, and that day will be nearly 30,000 points.

At noon the next day, long day continued to regulate Duan Yu's internal breath, and a crisp reminder sound came from his ear:

"Ding... Because of your amazing understanding, [Yiyang Finger Skill] proficiency is 100!"

"Ding... your proficiency of [Yiyang Finger Skill] reaches more than 30,000, and you will enter the eighth level!"

...

"Damn, I finally broke through!"

Long Tian breathed a long sigh. After about one day, he increased his proficiency by 20,000 yuan, and successfully reached the eighth level from the seventh level.

However, from the ninth level of perfection, there is still more than 40,000 proficiency, which makes you feel a little painful to see.

The eighth level [Yiyang Finger Skill] is obviously three points faster than the seventh level, and it is higher in terms of strength and purity.

It seems that you cannot be too greedy for you in the future. It is the right way to practice one or two sects as soon as possible to achieve the perfect state.

Longtian's eyes flashed and he re-entered his great cause of cultivation.

...

The next morning, they finally arrived in Dali.

Looking at the familiar city ahead, Duan Zhengchun showed excitement and bowed to Longtian, saying, "If it weren't for the long master's care, Yu'er would never have been able to hold on until this time."

"Your Majesty, I am so kind to you. My brother and I will take the opportunity to protect him. This is my duty."

Long Tian smiled and returned the gift politely.

"Okay, my brother-in-law, long, is not an outsider. It is not as beautiful as he sees the outside." Duan Zhengming on the side smiled and said a meaningful sentence.

As soon as this said, Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling both blushed, and the other people's expressions were even more ambiguous. Even though they were thick-skinned, they felt like they were burned by the scorching sun.

This ever-lasting Duan Zhengming.

My heart was filled with thoughts, and long Tiandao: "My brother is still unconscious. Although his internal breathing is temporarily stable, it is not a long-term solution."

"Yes, the most important thing is to escort Yu'er to Tianlong Temple now." Speaking of this, Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun were no longer jokingly, and there was a faint sense of condensation in their eyes.

This matter was leaked and caused unnecessary impact. When entering the city, Duan Zhengming dismissed his guards and left Zhu Danchen, one of the four ministers, to accompany him.

The gorgeous decoration was removed, and only a carriage was left to carry Duan Yu. Everyone was hiking with light clothes, so it did not cause much sensation after entering the city.

"Is this Dali? What a special scenery and a very interesting place." Gan Baobao looked at Dali, which was extremely exotic and affectionate, and a deep envy appeared in his eyes.

Duan Zhengchun is a natural Feng Liuzeng. He laughed at himself and said, "If the baby is willing, he can stay here for a long time."

"Aren't you afraid of your tigress?" Gan Baobao looked at Duan Zhengchun with a smile.

Duan Zhengchun's expression collapsed instantly, and he smiled and said, "Baby..."

Gan Baobao snorted, turned his head and ignored him.

Long Tian was watching it funny. Duan Zhengchun, the Fengliu Prince, is good at everything, but he just met Dao Baifeng and was suppressed by this woman from the Yi tribe. He didn't dare to take a concubine. It was also a pity for a man to live to this extent!

While thinking, suddenly, there was a "gongs and drums and firecrackers" in front of me. A majestic guard of honor came towards me, all of which were monks in red, occupying the roads on both sides, with a luxurious lineup.

Wherever people pass, the people avoid giving way is more grand than the royal travel etiquette.

Looking around, I saw a tall wooden fragrant cart in the middle of the guard of honor. Sixteen monks in red were lifting the shaft, each of whom was walking as fast as flying, but every step fell, a footprint of about an inch would appear on the ground, and obviously the internal strength was pure.

The breeze blew the veil of the fragrant cart, and I saw a monk wearing a yellow-colored monk robe, less than fifty years old, with cloth clothes and shoes, and nothing special about it.

But the face was full of energy, and there was a faint flow of precious light, like the bright jewelry and jade, shining brightly.

"This guy...is it the Tubo national teacher Jiumozhi?"

Longtian was secretly surprised, but in fact he was already sure that who else has such a charm besides the Great Wheel King?

Zhu Danchen was also shocked by the momentum of the Dalun Ming King and said in surprise: "For such a big battle, even if the Tubo king is traveling, it will not be better."

"Such Tubo monk is so majestic!"

As the King of Zhennan, Duan Zhengchun is also a ruthless person who has been dealing with various countries all year round. Seeing others showing off at their doorstep, it would be a little bit unhappy.
Chapter completed!