Chapter 3: The Savages
Long Wan'er and Zi Wei also went to comfort, and Long Yu smiled lightly.
"Sister Wan'er, Sister Yu, I'm fine, I want to be quiet."
"Brother-in-law...who is 'Jingjing'? You can't be distracted! β
Long Yu "......" for a long time, not knowing how to explain it.
"Sister Yu, Xiao Yu means that she wants to be alone for a while."
Long Wan'er saw the embarrassment and relieved her.
Zi Wei and Wan'er sighed, without saying much, Long Yu needed personal space.
They felt that maybe it would be better to let him go to the corner and cry alone, which could be considered catharsis.
The lonely man turned around slowly, and the lonely back was like being isolated from the world.
Few people are willing to take a look, and not many people have pity and sympathy.
A red sun set slowly, illuminating half of the sky and the clouds were fiery red.
The aura-filled mountaintops.
On the ancient pine and cypress trees facing the frost and snow, Long Yu meditated and practiced cross-legged alone.
A drop of dew drips from the pink petals.
A trace of spiritual light emerged from the ground, converging into wisps of mystical aura, swirling away and wrapping around the body, pouring into the body through the pores.
The dragon feathers put their hands on their knees and presented them in their palms.
There seems to be a little transparent brilliance, it is a spirit bead in the form of colored light, which is slowly condensing, but it dissipates in an instant.
touched his slightly wrinkled forehead and sighed decadently.
But his eyes are obviously not as helpless and calm as a child should have.
"Well, it still doesn't work, what's wrong?"
The steam pool couldn't be formed, so he couldn't wake up, and secretly speculated about the reason, shaking his head.
There is a hint of chagrin and decadence.
A cute squirrel holding a pine cone looked at him curiously for a moment.
There seemed to be a hint of disdain in the smart eyes, and the fluffy tail shook slightly, as if mocking.
grabbed a few pine needles and threw them over, and scolded angrily:
"You little thing dare to laugh at me, believe it or not, I'll catch you and eat it!"
The cute squirrel panicked and fled.
Long Yu sighed, and then lay on his back to the sky to welcome the pine across the trunk of the tree.
Reaching out and plucking a pine needle leaf, he held it in his mouth and looked at the white clouds floating in the sky.
"Hey, it looks like you have to collect some quenched spirit grass to go back, and you have to awaken the martial soul."
A carp stood up and jumped through the vines and went straight into the woods.
In the distance, the little monkeys happily frolicked around the big monkeys.
The little monkey almost fell under the tree, the mother monkey hugged the little monkey, and the male monkey ran over in the forest and handed the little monkey a few bananas.
In this harmonious scene, Long Yu stopped unconsciously, and some tears appeared in his eyes.
"I don't know where my mother is."
In a trance, I sorted out my emotions and continued to return.
Suddenly, the monkeys in front of them were fighting for bananas, roaring and screaming.
Looking at the most primitive grasping and biting of the spirit monkey, it was very intense.
"Huh? Not bad. β
Long Yu was observant and praised himself.
The spirit monkey's fighting, although it was hand-to-hand combat, was swift and skilled.
The legs, feet, hands, knees, and mouth are all working together to achieve unexpected results in hand-to-hand combat with speed and strength.
On a whim, he took up the moves of the spirit monkey.
The world of monks, relying on aura, revered the splendid occult arts, and almost ignored the most primitive fighting techniques.
Therefore, many monks are not low in cultivation, but if they fight in close combat, they are a mess.
Moreover, refining martial arts is the basic skill of this world and people, but if you use the moves of beasts, it will make people scratch their heads.
Carrying the memories of the previous life, he intends to use Chinese martial arts and research beast moves to make up for today's shortcomings.
Long Yu jumped excitedly, turned over and swept his legs, and then grabbed and pounced, and there was a bye.
The movements continued to speed up, and the body was like an ape tearing, sometimes like a tiger fluttering, and sometimes like a spirit snake probing.
The action is weird, but it is all-encompassing.
I didn't come home until late at night.
Dawn.
Yes! β¦β¦
Again, wake up from the nightmare of carrying the coffin in Kowloon.
Ten thousand years ago, he who had ascended to the emperor level fell into reincarnation, and this time, he carried part of his memories and was the ninth reincarnation.
I never found any information about Kowloon's coffin in my memory, but it always felt familiar and unfamiliar.
Long Yu doesn't think much and doesn't get entangled, because there are some things that he can't understand, so he doesn't want to waste too much time pondering.
Don't slack off, get up early and wash up and go to the morning exercise.
A group of family children, ranging from eight or nine years old to teenagers, a total of more than 20 people.
In the family martial arts training ground, facing the morning glow, he was humming early morning exercises.
The faces of the immature children are full of seriousness.
A middle-aged muscular man with a strong physique, his shirt tied on his stomach, is at the front end, demonstrating the body refining method.
The children are vigorously painting scoops according to the gourd.
The two fists were connected to the ground, and Ding Bu squatted down and looked back...... Landing and turning around is a false step, and the two palms are crossed in front of the chest. β
When he said "look backwards", his body also turned around and paused.
I was attracted to a beautiful woman.
But he continued to chatter, gesturing, his neck twisted long, and his eyes did not return.
Long Yu saw that the uncle was obviously distracted, and his moves were wrong, and he also followed his gaze.
"Sister Wan'er?"
She was coming with Ziwei all the way to visit Long Yu for morning exercises.
Long Wan's snow-white skin is slim and elegant, and her purple eyebrows are delicate, which makes all the children of the family pleasing to the eye.
The corners of Long Yu's mouth lifted.
On the face of the porcelain doll, there is a trace of ruthlessness in the eyes that does not belong to this age.
Zi Wei and Wan'er smiled at Long Yu, which was regarded as a greeting, and did not bother, and the spring breeze swept all the way.
I plan to sit under the osmanthus tree and observe whether Long Yu has come out of the haze.
"Ah you go on, I have something to do, I'll be back later."
Long Tianmingββ
stopped teaching and was about to chase Wan'er......
I didn't know that I was hugged by a bear with a waste dragon feather.
His lewd smile was stunned for a moment, pulled the corners of his mouth, and naturally reached out to wipe a handful of saliva, just about to scold.
"Uncle, do you know what my sister Wan'er says about you?"
When he asked, he immediately smiled, squatted down and whispered:
"Tell uncle, I'll buy you rock sugar gourds to eat."
"Uh...... I'm a little shy about her comments, you have to close your eyes, I'll tell you quietly. β
When I heard this, I became more interested, closed my eyes, and leaned over my head to cooperate.
Suddenly, I felt a strong wind hit my head!
When he opened his eyes in an instant, he saw that this waste baby was holding a brick in his hand at some point, and Ling Tian smashed it.
Instinctively retreated, but he was still a little slower, and he was smashed firmly on the top of his skull!
His eyes were full of stars, and the golden light was shining.
This scene, the children of the family were stunned, and they opened their mouths for a long time and didn't know why.
In the solemn hall of the Chamber.
One by one, the elders of the family had gloomy faces.
The dozens of parties who practiced in the morning, as well as Zi Wei and Wan'er, also came here.
The patriarch snorted coldly:
"Long Yu, why did you hurt your uncle?!"
"Uncle asked me to quietly poison my sister and kill her, saying that I did it, so he bought rock sugar gourd for me to eat, so I ......"
"Bloody mouth! β¦β¦β
Long Tianming was annoyed and angry.
It may be too excited, the roar is too loud, and the head is shaken.
Reaching out and gently touching the swollen bag on his head.
Hiss~
Grinning in pain.
The patriarch glared, and Long Tianming stopped and continued to argue, not daring to make a mistake.
The patriarch brushed his beard with a pair of eagle eyes that were half-incredulous.
"What evidence do you have?"
Long Yu took out a packet of white powdered medicine with three eye-catching words written on it.
"Lost in Love"
This medicine does not hurt lives, but this medicine can make a woman fall in love with a man inexplicably for a short time!
Uncle: "This and this, this ......"
Trembling, glaring, stammering.
I wanted to say, when did I give you this medicine?!
"Ahem!"
The patriarch coughed.
Long Tianming was stunned, because he hadn't let him say it yet, so he had to fill his chest with anger.
"Sister Wan'er, what kind of medicine is this?"
Zi Wei's eyes were wide open, and there was confusion on her puffy face, because she could sense that the medicine was not toxic.
Wan'er didn't answer, frowning slightly.
She didn't have anything to do with the world, but she knew what it was, her cheeks were rosy, and her beautiful eyes looked a little embarrassed and angry.
From Wan'er's eyes, the little girl Ziwei seemed to have gotten the answer, and she didn't dig the roots, everything was known without words.
Everyone pulled the corners of their mouths, and they all knew that Long Tianming had always had a penchant for women, which was not surprising.
Long Wan'er is not a direct descendant of the Long family, she was raised, so not only the young people of the family admire her, but even the older generation of the Long family also covet it.
However, everyone cast a disdainful look at Long Yu.
If you don't wake up the spiritual vein, you will always be just an ordinary person in the realm of refining your body.
Others actually snorted coldly:
"You are such a waste of firewood, what qualifications do you have to meddle in your affairs and beat your elders?"
"That's it, I don't have a tutor, I lose face of the Long family."
The muttering of a few words is all accusation.
The patriarch seemed to be fed up with this kid always causing trouble, and snorted coldly:
"Long Tiangang, get out of here with your waste son, and never be allowed to step into my Qinglong family again."
"No, it's the uncle who is wrong first, how can he be angry with my father and me?"
"Just because you're a waste, if you're a celestial pride, you can beat someone for no reason."
"I ...... Not waste! β
Long Yu retorted loudly.
In the lobby, there was a sudden silence.
Everyone held their breath, how dare he be so presumptuous?!
The patriarch sneered: "Hehe, how can you prove that you are not a waste?" β
Long Yu was about to say something, and his cousin Long Bao stood up.
"You beat my father, I'm going to challenge you! If you're not a waste, would you dare to take my challenge?! β
Here, the people are fierce, and the mantra is not satisfied.
Long Tiangang was about to stop it, planning to leave the family with his son, but Long Yu stubbornly accepted the challenge.
The father said secretly: Okay, the stinky boy will cause trouble on his own, so you will have to suffer a hard lesson.
Zi Wei and Wan'er wanted to stop it, but the two were already tense, and they couldn't help but worry about Long Yu, so they were ready to save the scene.
The people around them took a few steps back and cleared the clearing.
Long Bao's hideous face was slightly distorted, and he drew his sword and pounced like a fierce beast.
Zheng!
The sword qi of the Long family pierced the air, and Long Bao waved his arm frantically as if he was crazy.
Facing the sword qi attack, Long Yu did not dodge or dodge, allowing the sword qi to leave blood gullies on his body.
"Fool, huh? Not hiding? β
"Hehe, whoever called him a waste, he couldn't hide at all."
Everyone around was sneering and joking.
Seeing that Long Yu was resisting his sword qi, Long Bao couldn't help but be surprised, because Long Yu had already rushed to his front at this moment.
Ziwei and Wan'er raised their hearts to their throats and were about to make a move......
Boom!
Long Yu dodged, his clenched fist did not show the slightest aura, and it was all based on the explosive power of his body, and he swung it firmly on Long Bao's face.
Burst!
Long Bao's twisted face vomited blood.
was beaten back by a punch, and before he could stand firmly, he was kicked to the ground by Long Yu turning over and sweeping the hall.
Everyone was shocked.
An unawakened waste, without any spiritual power, can defeat the second-order dragon treasure of the human realm?
Long Bao's face was hideous, and he slapped his palm to the ground and jumped into the air.
The palm of the soul is full of energy, blessed into the sword, and the aura of the sword body is slightly split.
This is the family's Qinglong Qi Control Method.
Long Yu raised the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and grabbed the sword body with his bare hands.
Although the palm of the palm was bleeding, the dragon treasure was blown away on the spot.
Long Yu turned around and kicked out, and Long Bao flew out, but before he landed, he suddenly stepped forward, like a tiger pounced.
This kid is completely like a savage, and he does it in a haphazard manner.
Long Tianming saw that his son was deflated, and raised his hand and suddenly hit Long Yu with a palm!
A powerful aura suddenly appeared, and the air suddenly emitted an unbearable coercion.