Chapter 10 Warfare
"Grandpa!" Not far away, a white and fat little boy, wearing dark blue children's clothes and holding a lollipop in his hand, ran happily to Longjing Road. While running, he shouted at Grandpa, his chubby chin kept trembling as he ran.
"Come on! Xiaoqi, let grandpa hug you!" With that, Long Jingdao squatted down and hugged Long Xiaoqi with a kind smile on his face. The silver-white beard kept flashing as if he knew the master's mood. Grandpa eats sugar. Long Xiaoqi stretched out her little hand and couldn't help stuffing sugar into Long Jingdao's mouth. Xiaoqi is really polite. Grandpa doesn't eat it, but Xiaoqi eats it. Long Jingdao stroked Long Xiaoqi's face and gave back the lollipop in Long Xiaoqi's hand, and his face was full of love. Long Jingdao is worried about this eldest grandson. He not only always misses his life and life, but also wonders how to cultivate Long Xiaoqi into a full-time talent, but he is afraid that he will suffer and suffer. Hey! Long Jingdao has nothing to do with this precious grandson.
"Xiaoqi! Do you want to practice martial arts? Will you be an upright man like your father when you grow up? Long Jingdao took Long Xiaoqi to the living room, casually found a chair and sat down. I want to practice martial arts, and I want to be a man. Long Xiaoqi blinked vigorously, with curiosity and excitement in her eyes. Perhaps, the young Long Xiaoqi doesn't know what a man is at all, let alone the price of practicing martial arts. For him, practicing martial arts is just a new word!
I don't know what happened to Long Jingdao, who read countless people. Hearing that Long Xiaoqi agreed so happily, she couldn't help but feel excited. She hugged Long Xiaoqi and kissed her fiercely, but she regretted it after kissing. Long Xiaoqi is just a childish child. Can he understand the profound martial arts philosophy? Can he persevere? Long Jingdao secretly laughed at himself when he became like a child! Thinking of this, Long Jingdao shook his head helplessly, not to Long Xiaoqi, but to himself. Maybe this is the boundless love!
"Xiaoqi, are you sure you want to practice martial arts? Practicing martial arts requires a lot of suffering and fatigue, and only by persevering can you achieve something. Long Jingdao half squatted in front of Long Xiaoqi, and there was no usual smile on his face, instead of serious and unintentionally murderous. En! I will persevere!" Long Xiaoqi learned from the appearance of Long Jingdao and nodded hard, and her big watery eyes were full of firmness.
"Good! OK! OK!" Long Jingdao stood up and shouted loudly. For him, there was nothing happier than this matter. Long Xiaoqi was really unexpected. From tomorrow, you are not allowed to sleep in. You have to practice martial arts with your brothers and sisters in the clan every day, and Grandpa will take time to teach you, but if you find out that you are lazy, don't blame Grandpa for punishing Xiaoqi!" Long Jingdao's face showed a succeeding smile. Before Long Xiaoqi could say anything, he hurried out of the room, as if he had gone to the room of the Long Zhanjun couple. Long Xiaoqi sat on the chair, holding half a lollipop in her mouth, blinking confusedly, and didn't care about the saliva stained the clothes along the sugar tube. She didn't pay attention to Long Jingdao's departure at all. It seemed that she was still addicted to the world of man and martial arts practice.
In the morning of the second day, before the sun fully appeared, Long Xiaoqi was pulled out of the quilt by her grandfather. What are you doing?" Long Xiaoqi rubbed her sleepy eyes, and her little mouth could hang the bell. It seemed that she was very angry that Long Jingdao disturbed his beautiful dream. Long Jingdao and the Dragon Army shook his head helplessly after looking at each other. Xiaoqi, have you forgotten what you promised Grandpa yesterday? Long Jingdao pretended to be serious and said that he had nothing to do with the young Long Xiaoqi. It was heartbreaking and useless to scold him. I didn't expect that Long Jingdao, who had been powerful all his life, would be folded into the hands of such a child. What did you promise?" Long Xiaoqi pouted and asked innocently. You! Go! Practice martial arts with your grandfather. From today on, you have to keep practicing martial arts every day. If I find you lazy, hum! Be careful of your ass, but if you make progress, I will consider rewarding you. The dragon army half scared and half coaxed on the side. He can't really hit Long Xiaoqi's buttocks, especially in front of Long Jingdao, otherwise, his old man will beat his buttocks fiercely. Ah! Got it." Long Xiaoqi was dressed slowly with a very reluctant expression on her face. There was nothing she could do. Who let the Dragon War Army be his father! It's natural for me to beat my son.
After getting dressed, Long Xiaoqi followed Long Jingdao. In the early winter in the northeast, the cold wind also woke up Long Xiaoqi's sleepiness.
"Xiaoqi! From today, you have officially entered the realm of martial arts, even the realm of war. Because there are many unknown stories, I will tell you the same. These things are very important. Remember, don't mention them to outsiders, even the people in the clan. Long Jingdao led Long Xiaoqi into the secret room, inserted the door, and said to Long Xiaoqi. En, en." Long Xiaoqi knew that there was a story to listen to, and she didn't care about anything else. Like a chicken pecking rice, she couldn't help nodding. Long Jingdao sat calmly on the red sandalwood chair, took a sip of the fine Pu'er tea, and his deep eyes went straight out of the window, as if recalling something.
"In our world, there are actually many things that are different from what you see." After thinking for a long time, Long Jingdao slowly opened his mouth. You will see many people practicing martial arts desperately every day. In fact, they have already reached a peak in pure martial arts, just looking for an opportunity. People with high understanding may soon find people with low understanding! I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything in my life. If they find this opportunity, they will break through to a realm that ordinary people don't know, that is, the realm of war spirit. Speaking of this, Long Jingdao obviously paused, pulled back the light, casually glanced at the attentive Long Xiaoqi, and smiled with satisfaction. It's not easy to break through the realm of war! For thousands of years, only those talented and intelligent people of the eight families, relying on the tokens of the patriarch, can narrowly glimpse some of the true meanings of war. Purely enter the Tao with martial arts, there are few and few in this world. Long Jingdao seems to be very disdainful. In the eyes of outsiders, he is the patriarch of the Long family and the first master of China, but in his own heart, he is very disappointed with his performance. Although there are very few people who enter Taoism with martial arts, after experiencing the test of life and death, each of them is a peerless master. Speaking of this, Long Jingdao's eyes obviously lit up, and what was revealed a deep desire and bloodthirsty murderous spirit from his old face. Therefore, if you want to become a real top master, you must not be afraid of hardship and enter the Tao with martial arts. Only in this way can you have an unlimited future. Long Jingdao stood up and pressed his hands heavily on Long Xiaoqi's shoulders, as if to transfer all the pressure to Long Xiaoqi. Don't answer me. You can't understand the pain now. That's being tortured like hell. That's the feeling of life and death. I don't know when Long Jingdao's eyes became blurred. He will never forget what Dongfang Jie's father once said in his life.
"Hehe." Long Jingdao smiled apologeticly at Long Xiaoqi. Every time he thought of that sentence, he felt blood in his heart. For this matter, even the Long family was insulted by the Oriental family.
There are three ways for you to break through the fighting spirit. The first is to rely on the breakthrough of those rare drugs between heaven and earth; the second is to rely on the patriarchal token in my hand to break through; and the third is to rely on yourself, relying on your own talent and efforts to enter the Tao. However, it's still too early to say these things. You are still in the most basic period, so you must lay a solid foundation. Speaking of this, Long Jingdao took a sip of tea slowly, as if he was hanging Long Xiaoqi's appetite.
Long Xiaoqi looked at Long Jingdao dullly, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying. His watery eyes were full of innocence and innocence.
"Hey! Forget it, I'll tell you directly! Before breaking through the realm of war spirit, there is a very critical thing that you must master. Otherwise, you can't enter the Tao with martial arts at all. Even with external factors, you will only stay at the bottom of the war spirit and become those mediocre people in your life.
"Grandpa, don't sell it. Tell me quickly!" Long Xiaoqi's words were amazing, with the meaning of a little adult. This sentence made Long Jingdao blush.
"hehe." Long Jingdao smiled awkwardly. Such a thing is the spirit of war!" When it comes to the word war spirit, Long Jingdao's whole temperament has changed, like the soldiers who survived from thousands of troops and horses, and like the death from hell. The room is full of murderous spirit, and the repressed Long Xiaoqi can't breathe.