Chapter 16 Intermediate Peak

"Hey! Is it possible that there is no book that is predestined to me on this desk? Long Xiaoqi sighed with emotion, stared at the book on the table, and started to be stunned.

Long Xiaoqi has studied martial arts since childhood and entered the Tao with martial arts. When he was a teenager, he entered the realm of war spirit and can be said to be a wizard. However, after entering the realm of war spirit, Long Xiaoqi did not give up the practice of martial arts because of this. On the contrary, she spent more time and more effort on it every time. Although the progress of war spirit cultivation is slow, it has also laid a solid foundation. At a young age, swordsmanship is rare. For several years, he defeated the younger generation of the other seven ethnic groups and won the championship of the eight major families. However, even so, Long Xiaoqi has not really come into contact with a book to cultivate the spirit of war, not even the most entry-level one. Except for the oral transmission between grandpa and father, there is no other way to cultivate the spirit of war.

"Forget it, there is a dragon swordsmanship here. Since I enter the Tao with martial arts, let's study martial arts! As for the method of cultivating the spirit of war, if there is an opportunity in the future, let's talk about it!" Long Xiaoqi shook her head and helplessly picked up the Dragon's sword book.

Long Xiaoqi has learned the sword spectrum of the Long family since she was a child. She has only not studied it so thoroughly before. Moreover, every time she practices swordsmanship, her swordsmanship is oral by her grandfather or father. Naturally, there is no detail recorded in the book. Long Xiaoqi did it casually on the ground, but simply read it, and the Long family's sword score has been remembered in his heart.

The gist of Longjia swordsmanship: accurate swordsmanship, coordinated movements; loose and natural, smooth strength; suitable speed, obvious rhythm; continuous, unrestrained and elegant; although there is no opponent, it wins against strong enemies; each family's elegant demeanor and style is outstanding.

Long Xiaoqi sat on the ground, closed her eyes tightly, her whole body was naturally relaxed, her hands were on her legs, and her upper body was straight and empty. Long's swordsmanship came to Long Xiaoqi's mind word by word. Every action, the strength of each sword, how to attack and how to defend, Long Xiaoqi concentrates on it and does not allow any mistakes.

Long Xiaoqi sat like an old monk, didn't care about the world and ignored the world. She just flashed the dragon family's swordsmanship over and over again, getting faster and more proficient. In his world, there is only one person with a sharp sword. That person is himself. Every time he dances a sword in his mind, he will learn something from it in reality.

Time flies and never stops, and a week has passed in a blink of an eye. During this week, Long Xiaoqi did not get up, did not move the ground, did not even have a meal, and did not even go to the bathroom. Because he knows that this is a rare opportunity in a hundred years. If he misses this time, I'm afraid he doesn't know when he will have this state and have such an understanding.

Long Xiaoqi learned swordsmanship here, but the outside world has undergone great changes.

The Oriental family took over all the enterprises and sites of the Long family in the northeast for the reason of management. Among them, except for the mining industry, all of them have been given to the other five families, but these are all loss-making enterprises. Who let them die in order to be greedy for some small advantages, be lost their minds, be fascinated, and sign contracts, and the five families have to swallow their stomachs. The Oriental family, on the other hand, under the slogan of revitalizing the Northeast region, acquired the shares held by the five families in the Northeast at a very low price, monopolizing the entire Northeast market in one fell swoop. The acquisition of those small companies in the Northeast became a subsidiary of the Oriental family in the Northeast. Since then, the Oriental family has completely controlled the whole Northeast.

Haihe, Xijing District, the only ten-star luxury hotel, 108 floors, in the presidential suite.

Dong Jie lowered his head and stood respectfully in front of a middle-aged man in a suit. The middle-aged man wore black-framed glasses, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and a cigar in his hand and crossed his legs. This man was Wang Xianyi, the chairman of the mysterious Wang Group.

"How's it going to tell you?" Wang Xianyi casually flicked the cigarette butt, raised his head, and said to Dongfang Jie with a smile on his face. Although Dongfang Jie is the patriarch of the Oriental family, he doesn't know why he is so afraid of this person, with an extremely unnatural expression on his face. Chairman, everything has been done as you said. Now the whole northeast region is my Oriental family, oh no! It is controlled by the Wang Group." You don't have to be so polite. Please sit down, Oriental patriarch. Speaking of the four words of Dongfang patriarch, Wang Xianyi deliberately lengthen his voice. Somehow, these words changed in Dongfang Jie's ears. Thank you, chairman." Dongfang Jie wiped the cold sweat on his head and sat down on the sofa next to him.

"I said, don't be polite to me. Just call me Mr. Wang." Wang Xianyi pushed his glasses and stared at Dongfang Jie, as if he wanted to read something on his face. Jacket! Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, what are you doing? I'm so nervous." Dongfang Jie has lived for most of his life. No one has ever seen him like this. Sweat oozed from his forehead and even stammered. Oh? Don't do anything wrong and don't be afraid of ghosts. What are you doing? Or are you hiding something from me?" Wang Xianyi seemed to say something casually, but anyone could hear it, and his words had something to mean.

"No, no." Dongfang Jie was so nervous that he slid down from the sofa. Hahaha! Oriental patriarch, what's wrong with you? This is not like the patriarch of our clan, the majestic patriarch who is not afraid of heaven and earth. Wang Xianyi looked at Dongfang Jie playfully, and his face was full of rage. It seems that in his eyes, Dongfang Jie in front of him is just a clown for his entertainment and fun.

"Mr. Wang is serious, but the weather is too hot, he sweats and accidentally falls down." Dongfang Jie wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, stood up and said respectfully, with a humble smile on his face. Then the oriental patriarch should be careful. Sweating in such a good weather shows that it is a physical problem. I don't know if the Oriental patriarch still has the strength to move at such a long age**. Wang Xianyi's face was full of treacherous smiles, as if there was a threat. Dongfang Jie's face turned red and could only laugh with him.

"Let me put it bluntly! I asked you to come here this time to see how you are doing! And by the way, I want to remind you." With that, Wang Xianyi lowered Dongfang Jie's collar, put his mouth to Dongfang Jie's ear, and said quietly, "What Wang Xianyi hates most is that someone stabbed me in the back. No matter who it is, as long as I find out, I promise that I will make him worse than death and his family will be ruined. I think that with the strength of our Wang Group, the oriental patriarch should not doubt this!" Life is better than death, and Wang Xianyi almost bit it viciously.

Dongfangjie was shocked and quickly knelt down, kept kowtoing his head, and said vaguely, "Mr. Wang, I, Dongfangjie, am absolutely single-minded to you. If there is any lie or deception, I will definitely call Dongfangjie to die, and the sky will thunder." Hahaha! Oriental patriarch, what are you doing? I just want to remind you that you are nervous. Please get up quickly. With that, Wang Xianyi helped up Dongfang Jie. Well, Oriental patriarch, it's purely business for me to come here. I've talked to you for a long time, and now I'm tired. Why don't you go back early and do your business well, so that you and I can do things better. Wang Xianyi issued an expulsion order. OK, OK, OK, I'll go back now and do it according to your instructions. With that, Dongfang Jie bowed out of the room. Then I won't send it. If you need anything, remember to call me. Wang Xianyi, I don't know what kind of heart is hidden under that elegant face.

"Hmm! He is always slick and wants to play tricks on me. Be careful of your life. Wang Xianyi watched Dongfang Jie leave and whispered.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed. During this period, Long Xiaoqi never moved except for going to the bathroom twice and drinking a few mouthfuls of water when she was thirsty. Although she was hungry and unbearable, Long Xiaoqi put up with it in order to reach the highest level. On this day, Long Xiaoqi still sat there, motionless, like a corpse, like a statue, sitting quietly. Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi's body twitched gently, and then slowly opened her eyes, stood up, drew her sword, and danced in the inner hall. As light as a flying swallow, as flexible as a monkey, the strength of the action, the angle of the action, and the time of the action are impeccable.

"Wow!" Long Xiaoqi took a deep breath and felt the progress of swordsmanship, and there was something more in her heart. Let me have a try." With that, Long Xiaoqi waved a punch casually and couldn't help but be overjoyed. The fifth-level intermediate peak of white gas is an unexpected harvest!" Feeling the surging energy in her body, Long Xiaoqi was very satisfied.

"This time, as long as you don't meet those old monsters, I'm afraid there will be few enemies in the world." While talking, Long Xiaoqi suddenly had a feeling of seeing the small mountains.

"Goo!" Long Xiaoqi's stomach shouted appropriately from time to time, "I haven't eaten for half a month, but it's really difficult for you, haha! Let's go out and have a big meal. Thinking about the delicious food outside, Long Xiaoqi couldn't help drooling.

Long Xiaoqi looked at the treasures in the inner hall, and a little star appeared in her eyes, and randomly kicked a few gold bars into the bag. Then, he casually glanced at the weapons on the weapon rack and felt that he had no advantage of it, so he was ready to turn around and leave. Oh! By the way, taking a book is also convenient for me to have a chance to learn in the future. With that, Long Xiaoqi put out a book "Basic Improvement of Qi Practice" on the desk, and then turned around and left.

"The weather is really nice today, buddy, it's so beautiful! So beautiful!" Long Xiaoqi hummed a little song, carried her sword on her back, left Zixinlin and walked far away.