I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Chi Ling Bao drove fast, and Lin Meng and others rushed from Jiujiang Mountain to the town where the Changlong Army was stationed in less than two days.

When he arrived at the military chief’s mansion, Qi Shuang stopped and drove to the door. Lin Meng and others got out of the carriage and followed Long Heying. After Long Heying stepped forward to show his identity to the guard sergeant, everyone was led by him. Enter the courtyard of the house.

"You guys, please wait a moment, the military master is discussing the matter and will be here in a moment."

"Thank you brother, you have worked hard."

Long Heying threw a piece of shattered silver that seemed to be about twice as heavy to the sergeant who led the way. After the sergeant caught it, he was naturally full of joy and hurriedly bowed to Long Heying.

"Thanks for the Lord"

Lin Meng glanced at Long Heying and joked, "This is how your Longxing Chamber of Commerce came from."

"There is part of the credit, but not all."

Long Heying chuckled, and everyone sat in the courtyard and waited.

After a quarter of an hour, a brave young man wearing a military uniform with a big sword at his waist laughed and strode forward from the door.

"Hahaha, I have heard that the owner of the Longxing Chamber of Commerce has always been mysterious, and has great ability and ambition. It can be described as swallowing the world, dare to change the old days to the new heavens and now it is really extraordinary at first sight"

"Meet the military master"

Long Heying and others got up and saluted him. Lin Meng, who had been pacing in circles in the courtyard, felt that the voice felt inexplicably tight, but he turned his head and saw that his whole body was agitated.

How could it be impossible for him? Zhou Yuan died a thousand years ago, and he was dead. This person is just a coincidence. It is the second flower similar to him in the world.

Lin Meng widened his eyes to look at the boy in military uniform in front of him. Whether it was appearance, voice or temperament, he was indistinguishable from his friends back then. He almost thought that time was flowing backwards, dreaming back a thousand years ago.

Lin Mengqiang calmed his mind, and constantly encouraged himself to accept the fact that Zhou Yuan was dead after a thousand years, and forced a stiff smile to bow to this young man.

Suddenly, Lin Meng suddenly realized that the moment he looked back, the young man also stopped suddenly, his eyes widened and his face was shocked, and his eyes seemed to be red.

Could it be that

Lin Meng was agitated, and trembling slightly, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Lei Jiao Lakeside"

"Red lacewings are playing."

The young man blurted out without thinking, Lin Meng trembled violently as Lei Qian heard that, and suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the young man's elbows, tears flickering in his wide eyes.

"It's really you and you are still alive"

The red lacewings frolicking on the shore of Lei Jiao Lake is a past story between himself and Zhou Yuan, no one else knows.

Zhou Yuan had not yet raised his troops to revolt. He and his White Horse Spring Breeze traveled to the shore of Leijiao Lake. Seeing the two red lacewings fighting each other, they gambled on which red lacewing would win.

Now this young man can answer the following. Because Zhou Yuan’s appearance and temperament were the same when he was young, Lin Meng can be sure that he is Zhou Lin, the young commander of Zhou Yuan’s Changlong Army, and Zhou Yuan.

Seeing this, Qi Shuang behind Lin Meng leaned against Long Heying's face and bit his ears.

"Isn't he saying that he has never seen Zhou Lin and never met? Now it seems that not only does he have known each other for a long time and reunited, but the relationship is still close."

Long Heying smiled slightly, did not answer, and asked instead.

"How much do you know about him"

"Except for those secret secrets, since his identity was revealed to be the return of the Fulong Qiangxian a thousand years ago, I have collected all the information he can collect."

"Then tell me, in his Fulong Spear Immortal's information, who can make him like this, even a little gaffe"

Long Heying asked again, and Qi Shuang looked at the excited Lin Meng and Zhou Lin in a puzzled manner. After a while, there was a suddenly realized expression on his face, and his mouth was slightly open.

"The emperor of the army, the king of kings"

Seeing this, Long Heying thought that Qishuang had also guessed it, so he sighed softly, and walked straight to Zhou Yuan, bowing deeply.

"In Halong Heying, see Emperor Dalongshi"

This speech of ceremonies brought Lin Meng and Zhou Yuan back from the joy of reuniting after a long time. Zhou Yuan quickly waved his hand to signal that Long Heying didn't need to be polite.

"Dalong has been dead for hundreds of years. There is no longer the first emperor Zhou Yuan in the world, only Zhou Lin, the leader of the Changlong army. Now the times have changed, and I will no longer fight for the position of this emperor. Here is my destiny. ."

After all, Zhou Yuan led Lin Meng and others to their seats again, and they came to serve tea.

At this time, Lin Meng complained bitterly to Zhou Yuan, "Since you are still alive, why don't you come to find me"

Zhou Yuan sneered, shaking his head and teasing.

"When I was born, my strength was low, and even if the mud bodhisattva crossed the river is hard to protect myself, how dare I drag you down, I just sent you this gun to help a group. Now that my strength gradually recovers, I hold the army. Quan, on the contrary, it’s how you cultivated so low that you only have a realm of thousands of miles"

Lin Meng laughed bitterly, and poured all the bitter water he had since his birth toward Zhou Yuan. Although he is only a thousand miles away, he has felt in his heart after watching the Tianhe waterfall at the source of Jiujiang, and his cultivation is about to break into Xiaoyao. The realm.

Zhou Yuan also complained to Lin Meng. The two chatted for a long time. They talked about it until the sky was groggy, but they still hadn't done it. They reunited after a thousand years of absence, and they both had endless things to say and wanted to vomit.

When the waiter on the side started to wait, the sky was completely dark, and the two people thought of Long Heying and others who had been hanging by themselves for some time.

"I waited for the two of you to neglect you on a whim, and please forgive me."

Zhou Yuan hurriedly apologized to Long Heying, who chuckled and shook his head indifferently.

"It's okay. It's a happy occasion for the two to meet again after a thousand years of absence. Naturally, there are endless things to tell each other. I will understand it myself."

Lin Meng also recovered at this time, looked at Long Heying, and asked Zhou Yuan in surprise.

"Speaking of how you hooked up with him, do you agree with him?"

Zhou Yuan nodded slowly, and sighed with reminiscence.

"What he thought was something I wanted to do but dared not do. At the beginning, the foundation of the Dalong new dynasty was not stable. I didn't dare to do such a thing. When the foundation has been established, I will propose it again. There was opposition from the government and the opposition, and you disappeared early. Without you, Zuoyou by my side, I really would not dare to force this action."

After that, Zhou Yuan looked at Long Heying again and sighed again.

"I can help him now, but I had a long-cherished wish back then. In my opinion, he is more suitable to be an emperor than I was at the time."

Zhou Yuan retracted his gaze from Long Heying and looked at Lin Meng with a grin.

"Remember the order that Mr. Jianghu gave me back then, the emperor of the army, the king of kings. To be honest, I will use soldiers to fight in my life, and I will never be good at government affairs."

"Yang Bao, Xu Chang, Ma Weiming, and Yu Chiqian, the four great gentlemen supported me in the founding of the country. Without these four great gentlemen, even if you and I can fight the world, I can't hold the world."

"But in my correspondence with him now, I see that he not only knows the art of war, but also has great insights into the world, people's livelihoods, and government. He is even more intelligent than the four masters under me. It’s the blessing of everyone in the world to have such a man as king.”

After hearing this, Lin Meng looked at Long Heying, who was smiling indifferently, and wondered what kind of fascination this person had poured Zhou Yuan into. He had never heard this friend be so boastful in his entire life.

Long Heying nodded slightly and looked at Lin Meng with burning eyes.

"Thank you for the general's love, but I still want to listen to Lin Daxia's choice."