Seeing the excited expression on her grandfather's face, Long Qingyue smiled and said: "This is from my master. He heard about my brother's injury and gave me this pill."
"Your master?" Long Li was startled, and then sighed: "Such a kindness, our Long family will definitely remember it in our hearts! If there is an opportunity in the future, I will repay your master well."
In Long Li's impression, the master who could refine these third-grade elixirs and teach Long Qingyue the spiritual cultivation techniques must have reached a hundred years old.
Long Qingyue scratched her head in embarrassment. This elixir was given by Qin Lieyan. Of course she couldn't say that it was given by the Qin Crown Prince of the Suzaku Kingdom, otherwise it would cause a lot of trouble.
"Grandpa, my master usually likes to be carefree, but this time he wandered around somewhere. As for the return, we will talk about it later."
Long Li nodded. Masters all have unruly and unrestrained temperaments.
"Come on, Xiaoyu, take this muscle-rejuvenating and bone-regenerating pill quickly." Long Li poured out a brown pill from the jade bottle, and the rich medicinal fragrance immediately filled the entire room.
After Long Qingyu took the pill, he asked: "Grandpa, how was the spiritual power conference? How many contestants were eliminated from our Qinglong Kingdom?
"
Seeing that Sun Zilian was injured and still cared about the Spirit Power Conference, he couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Don't worry, our Qinglong Kingdom has only eliminated three players this time, and the others have already entered the second round.
Try. During this time, just take good care of yourself and don’t worry about the spiritual power conference anymore.”
Because Long Qingyu's first battle was exciting and beautiful, it gave the players of the Qinglong Kingdom a lot of confidence and severely dampened the momentum of the Xuanwu Kingdom, so the following matches went smoothly.
"Grandpa, I..." Long Qingyu's eyes were a little anxious and he wanted to get out of bed. Long Li quickly pushed him back on the bed, glared and said angrily: "You are injured like this, and you still want to participate in the competition?
Do you have to make grandpa sad before you are willing to do it?"
Long Qingyu had to lie back on the bed.
At this time, the housekeeper came to report that the emperor had sent the best doctor in the palace to treat the eldest young master's injury.
Long Qingyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of cold light disappeared in his eyes. Since his brother was injured that day, Nangong Shiwen had never sent anyone to the general's mansion to bring healing medicine. At this time
The imperial doctor was suddenly sent, I'm afraid he had an ulterior motive...
Long Qingyue's palm flickered, and several silver needles appeared in her hand. She grabbed Long Qingyu's arm and was about to stab it down. When Long Li saw it, he asked in confusion: "Xiaoyue, what are you doing?"
"Grandpa, the emperor is sending the imperial doctor here at this time. It may not be as simple as just treating my brother on the surface. We have to take precautions."
Long Li was slightly startled, silent, and seemed to be thinking about something in his cloudy eyes.
"Grandpa, in fact, you have already doubted and guessed in your heart over the years, but you didn't dare to believe it." Long Qingyue's expression was slightly cold, and his eyes were like stars. "In that battle back then, my father clearly had a chance to win, but he was suddenly defeated.
, died on the battlefield, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers also died. This is not accidental. Didn’t grandpa think about the reason? "
Long Li closed his eyes in grief, and when he opened them again after a while, his eyes were clear, "Just do whatever you want."
"I just temporarily sealed my brother's acupuncture points to make the doctor think that my brother's arm was disabled." Long Qingyue said calmly.
Only then did Long Qingyu react, with anger flashing in his eyes, "Xiaoyue, what do you mean..."
