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Chapter 464 Concession?

Lan Xin looked at Lan Suiping, who was already getting better, and then looked at the woman in plain clothes outside the aperture, silently exiting the aperture.

"Auntie?" Lan Xin asked tentatively.

"You are the daughter of Brother Ke's younger brother? Haha, my name is Yuan Jing, I am my mother's adopted daughter, and my nominal sister of your father. But neither my father nor Brother Ke like me very much." Yuan Jing looked at Lan Xin with a bright look.

"Auntie, my name is Lan Xin. I'm meeting for the first time. Please give me some advice!" Lan Xin bowed respectfully and said with a smile.

"Since you call me aunt, I will give you some advice in the name of my elders. Our Yuan family belongs to the branch of the Qilin royal family and is famous all over the world for your literary etiquette. I'm afraid you're a bit rude when you come here barefoot." Yuan Jing pointed to Lan Xin's barefoot with a serious expression.

Lan Xin was watched by her, and she felt that she had been looked at her whole body. When she first met, she was taught a lesson. Naturally, she was not in a good mood.

However, they are elders, so they naturally have the right to educate, so they do not show any unhappiness.

"My aunt doesn't know anything, but my nephew's barefoot is also caused by his martial arts, and it is not intentionally rude." Lan Xin said, and the red Yuan power emanated from the lower legs.

Just by looking, you can find that the white and tender little barefoots contain powerful power.

"Is this a red-seeded exercise?" Yuan Jing looked at the red light with some shock, and actually squatted down and touched the little barefoot.

Lan Xin felt that her feet were itchy, but she was afraid of being rude, so she could only let her touch her and smiled awkward and politely.

"Auntie also knows the red seed technique, haha..." Lan Xin also approached Yuan Jing at this time, and only felt a strange feeling rising directly from the soles of her feet to her waist.

Yuan Jing observed happily for a while, and found that she was a little overly excited, so she quickly stood up.

She said to Lan Xin: "Well, of course I know the red seed technique. The book records that this red seed is a special divine seed given to the Qilin Warriors by the Qilin Royal Family, which can forge physical strength."

Yuan Jing's tone became heavier, "However, after our tribe failed to compete with the dragon clan for hegemony, all the red seeds were taken away by the dragon clan."

"Dragon Clan?" Lan Xin couldn't help but take a breath. She suddenly thought of what she saw in her dream in the pre-select class.

Those broken legs, the shocking bloody scenes and the hatred towards the dragon clan from somewhere...

"The Dragon Emperor has ruled for thousands of years, and many real history has been forgotten. Our Qilin clan is known as the king of beasts because of the existence of the red seeds, and the star roads in the sea of ​​swords, fire, and waters, can come and go freely."

"But the Dragon Emperor knew this secret. I heard that many Qilin warriors were taken out of the red seeds on their legs at that time, and used a pool of Qilin blood to cultivate their red seeds for the dragon clan."

Lan Xin listened and recalled what she saw in her dream, and realized that the person in front of her was not lying, which was probably even more tragic than in her dream.

"Since ancient times, success and defeated the enemy." Lan Xin could sense the sorrow and pain in Yuan Jing's tone, and for a moment he was filled with hatred.

But in the star field she is in, the starlight quickly washed away all negative emotions.

"You are right. Back then, our Qilin clan was defeated. In order to restrict our development, the red crop was cruelly taken away by the dragon clan. But if the failed dragon clan, they would probably be skinned and lose the pride of the scale art, right? Haha."

Yuan Jing smiled calmly, and her wise eyes made people feel like spring breeze.

Although Lan Xin thought so in her heart, she didn't say it out loud. When she heard Yuan Jing say it out directly, she felt that the two of them had such a consistent view.

"I thought you would hate the Dragon Clan!" Lan Xin felt guilty. She was born in the Tianlong Empire and worshipped the Divine Dragon from her previous life to this life, so she chose the Dragon Soul as her natal dragon soul.

Now that I heard about this red-seeding technique, I felt a little panicked.

Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of **** in this kind of blood-deep hatred and fighting for hegemony and profit.

I guess there will be many Qilin tribe members who want to get rid of the dragon tribe and be quick, right?

Lan Xin felt that it would be better to be cautious when facing the Qilin clan members in the future, even if she now has a close relationship with the Yuqilin clan.

The blood array plate in her body should be Qilin blood.

"Most of the people who hate the dragon clan are the Fire Kirin clan with strong combat power. Our Jade Kirin clan is more willing to coexist with the dragon clan. After all, when we were the most powerful, we had already failed. If we were obsessed with the deep blood hatred of the past and still planned to be in the throne of the Nine Five, we may be a disaster at that time."

Yuan Jing sighed, with a complex light coming out of her eyes, but when she saw Lan Xin blinking, she couldn't help laughing.

"Auntie, I think we are very close. I don't like fighting. It would be better for the two tribes to get along well with each other." Lan Xin felt that the aunt in front of him was not so difficult to speak, so she regained her true nature.

After saying that, he reached out to pull Yuan Jing, looking close.

After hearing this, Yuan Jing smiled. Seeing Lan Xin's close behavior, she felt a little uncomfortable. But she didn't push it away, but she understood Lan Xin's intention at that moment.

Yuan Jing's expression stagnated, bent her body slightly and looked at Lan Xin, and said calmly: "So do you mean to live in harmony with me? Is this what your father means, or what you mean?"

Lan Xin asked blankly: "What does Father mean or what I mean? I don't understand what my aunt mean."

Seeing this, Yuan Jing stared at Lan Xin with a bright look. Lan Xin looked directly at her without any retreat, neither of them spoke.

Finally, Lan Xin said first: "Auntie, why are you looking at me? Is there anything dirty on my face?" As she said that, she reached out and wiped her face, looking serious.

"Lan Xin, you are very smart, even smarter than I thought. If my mother was alive, she would definitely like you very much." Yuan Jing suddenly reached out and patted Lan Xin on the shoulder, her tone a little disappointed.

"If my grandmother could see her aunt living in harmony with us, she would definitely be happy." Lan Xin also said immediately.

When two smart people speak, they always find out what each other means by provoking them.

In this way, many things don’t need to be said explicitly, of course, it is precisely because some things cannot be said explicitly, and no one wants to let them happen.

"I thought this was what Brother Ke taught you to say, but I thought that he didn't like me, so I would definitely not say that, so it must be yours. But this is also my idea, and we coincide with each other."

Yuan Jing stretched out her big hand and hugged a handful of star stones. Lan Xin stretched out her little hand and grabbed it. The two of them sprinkled the star stones on the earth at the same time.

"The Lord of the Shadow Clan, Sen Ran, betrayed the Holy Lord Qilin, and my biological mother and father died in that turmoil. Later, we came to the Tianlong Empire to take refuge. The young master is my adoptive mother. Your grandmother adopted me because she had no daughter to inherit it."

"I remember that at that time your father was still very young, two or three years old, and liked me very much. But the Holy Lord didn't like me to call him Father Lord. Later, when Brother Ke grew up, he didn't like me anymore."

"Later, my mother fell on the grassland, and the Holy Lord went with Xianfeng and Hou, and Brother Ke disappeared."

"Our house will be disbanded."

Yuan Jing told the story calmly, Lan Xin felt her nose sour and couldn't help but hold Yuan Jing's hand.

"Hard coexistence is certain, and I can also make a step back. But now you are not able to get my recognition. Our Yuan family is a cultural family. If you want to get fame and fortune, isn't this a requirement?"

Yuan Jing also sensed Lan Xin's sadness, pointed her little nose with her fingertips, and smiled.

"Then I will set a small goal first and come back with a test for Tanhua!" Lan Xin swept away the haze and suddenly said confidently.
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