Chapter 99 Talking about martial arts
Lao Li served next to Long Yunye. Seeing how many times the two grandfathers and grandchildren have provoked each other. It's not surprising that if he sees them treating each other politely that day, it's really a ghost.
Every time the two grandfathers and grandchildren come back from a fight in the competition hall, they always have to fight again at the dinner table, as if verbal victory is the real victory.
This has become a habit between their grandfathers and grandchildren. It seems that this habit is not very good. It is easy to teach bad children. Respecting the old and loving the young is the truth. However, to tell Jun Luoyu the truth, you must be prepared to be beaten into a pig's head.
Who says that these two grandfathers and grandchildren are so self-centered people? They don't pay attention to others and still do it. I always like to challenge high difficulty. If you dare to challenge me, I will let you lie down.
When the two grandfathers and grandchildren were eating and fighting a hot self-figure verbally, after they were full of wine and food, the two grandfathers and grandchildren came back to the pavilion in the center of the Longjia Garden, set fire and washed the tea set. At this time, they also restored their respective expressions of application, and Long Yunye's majestic voice was loud.
Jun Luoyu's cold face has a faint smile. Is that a smile? It doesn't look like it, but it seems that he is a fan who wants people to guess.
The two grandfathers and grandchildren sit opposite each other, leisurely tasted fragrant tea, discussed the congenital changes, exchanged combat experience, and occasionally exchanged a few tricks in the middle of the garden to teach each other how to change their moves is the most direct and natural. It is one of the ways for Jun Luoyu to understand martial arts, because this Only by achieving the best effect of martial arts can we improve our own shortcomings. Only with such communication can the two people quickly find out this innate new realm and truly new power!
The two people sitting in the garden pavilion [talking about literature and Taoism] looked solemn, and their eyes paid deep attention to each other's mouths. They were afraid of distraction and missed each other's words. They often frowned and meditated, and sometimes talked. There were also people who were as rude as a hooligan bickering at the dinner table just now.
Jun Luoyu is an almost demon figure in Long Yunye's eyes. It goes without saying how strange he is. In fact, there is another noun called spirit. The spirit is a monster. He is a strange man who knows how to draw inferences. His appearance seems to be arrogant, but he is more cautious than anyone else in his heart. Every time he talks about martial arts, What he said sounds grotesque and lone, giving people a paranoid madness. Even the martial arts master of Long Yunye's generation had to admire that this precious grandson's ideas were so new and strange, full of wisdom and innovative spirit.
In order to better grasp the power of the new realm, the two decided to enter the closed state at the same time and digest the information they received these days.
In the practice room in the basement, Jun Luoyu was wearing a black silk practice suit, with gold thread on the edge of his clothes, and a golden dragon embroidered on his back. The dragon's tail hovered directly on his chest, with vivid power.
There is only one kind of clothing that can be worn by one person, that is, the direct son of the Long family. This dress represents the supreme glory of the Chinese dragon family. Chinese martial arts is orthodox. The dragon is a Chinese god. The Chinese people regard themselves as the descendants of the dragon. There have been legends since ancient times.
And the golden dragon totem, as the emblem of the dragon family, has been circulating for thousands of years. The dragon family spectrum implicitly mentions that the dragon family itself was a Chinese royal family thousands of years ago.
Of course, that's the old almanac. Now it's the new generation who cares whether you are a royal family for thousands of years or not. But those big families with hundreds of years and thousands of history are different. Whether these are vanity or the pride of whipping the progress of the ethnic group, they have no meaning to Jun Luoyu. All he knows is that this dress is very comfortable to wear.
If the clothes costing more than 100,000 RMB are uncomfortable to wear, they will be directly used as foot cloth by Jun Luoyu. Jun Luoyu sat cross-legged, recalling some ideas he had just talked about with Long Yunye and considered the feasibility of these ideas.
The practice room is silent, the eyes look at the nose, and the nose look at the heart. With the gradual stability of the mood, the eyes slowly close and enter the mind again. There are no waves on the face, the mind is ethereal, and the cultivation talent is revealed.
At this time, there is a clear figure in his sea of knowledge. This figure is a reduced version of Jun Luoyu. In the unique world of the sea of knowledge, he is a god and omnipotent.
The shadow plays a variety of moves, which are fast and slow. Each move is repeated several times, and it is intermittently and slowly skillfully connected and used, but each time it has a different feeling. The change in the move lies in the angle of attack, weakness and consciousness.
All of this is calculated quickly in his sea of knowledge. This kind of cultivation is not enough for ordinary people to think nonsense. This is an extremely profound way to turn your mind into a divine consciousness and appear in the sea of knowledge. In the sea of knowledge, you don't need to consider the physical consumption of your body. What it consumes only consumes only spiritual strength, as if your own body is temporarily unconscious, and you are whole-hearted. I want to understand the mysteries of martial arts and be as calm as old hate.
This is the deepest level of closed practice. It's not the kind of closed practice of finding a room by yourself and then practicing in the dark and breaking the wall. It's really funny and generous. It can be said that it's a thousand miles away.
Jun Luoyu was closed in the Long family villa for another three days. After he disappeared for more than ten days, he suffered from many unlucky children, the killers of the killer alliance, and Fang Ding sent by Ye Shiguang to find the scene. These people tilted their necks and did not see the shadow of this young master who loved to show.
Dozens of killers of the killer alliance scattered around the new city garden, squatting and waiting for the target to appear, ready to ambush Jun Luoyu, but they drank the northwest wind for more than ten days.
The killers scolded in their hearts: This white-haired boy was injured once, and now he hides in the turtle shell and dares not appear. He is worried to death.
But they were given more than a dozen kettles as courage, and they did not dare to touch the Long family. Anyway, the Long family is also a well-known family in China. How could they not have any private armament? If the killer did not touch the door, they would be beaten into a hornet's nest.
It's better to be a person. At least you have to learn to weigh whether you have that strength and are rushed like a *-shaped boy. You don't know how to die.
No one who can be a killer is a fool, because the fools have been killed. How can the Killer League send a young man out to carry out such a large-scale mission? They can't shake the giant of the Long family's base camp at all, so they can only wait for the target to appear.
Is the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, easy to be in the bloody dragon cloud field? Everyone knows the answer. The Killer League knows how much strength the killer alliance is doing dark business, so they would rather wait outside to drink the northwest wind, and then scold the coward Jun Luoyu for living a miserable life.
There is also a beautiful woman who also suffered a lot for Jun Luoyu and almost broke her heart, but it seems that she is willing. Zhang Mengru, who has been thinking about tea and dinner for more than ten days after his disappearance, has been haggard. Her originally beautiful chin has become thin, and her eyes that were big enough have become bigger. The slight dark circles under the eyes are sickly beautiful, and there is some danger of missing.
Zhang Mengru learned from Ji Qiu that Jun Luoyu had returned home safely, but she still couldn't let go and worried. It seemed that she would not be relieved without seeing Jun Luoyu with her own eyes. She didn't know why she was so worried about him. She didn't know that women like to miss spring in the flower season.
Zhang Meng couldn't help but be impulsive several times and wanted to take the initiative to visit Jun Luoyu, but he didn't know why he inexplicably rejected his ambivalence. This relationship, especially secret love, is too complicated.
Ask yourself what name should I use to find him? Classmate? That's just a classmate from the same school. In this way, Jun Luoyu has tens of thousands of classmates. They are distressed, lost, sad, resentful, anxious, and all kinds of emotions torment Zhang Mengru.