Chapter 2 The Savages(1/2)
Long Wan'er and Zi Lu also went to comfort him, and Long Yu smiled slightly.
"Sister Wan'er, Sister Huang, I'm fine, I want to be quiet."
"Brother-in-law...Who is 'Jingjing'? You can't be fickle!"
Long Yu "..." for a while, I didn't know how to explain it.
"Sister Huang, Xiaoyu means to be alone and quiet for a while."
Long Wan'er saw the embarrassment and helped her.
Zi Lu and Wan'er sighed, without saying anything, Long Yu needs personal space.
They felt that maybe letting him go to the corner to cry alone, it would be considered a cathartic expression.
The lonely person slowly turned around, and the lonely back that seemed to be isolated from the world.
Not many people are willing to take a look, and not many people are sympathetic and sympathetic.
A red sun sets slowly, and half of the sky is shining with the clouds in the sky.
The mountain peak is filled with spiritual energy.
On the ancient pine and cypress trees that are shrouded in the frost and snow, Long Yu sat cross-legged alone and practiced.
A drop of dew drips from the pink petals.
Slightly light of spirit emerged from the ground, gathering into wisps of mysterious spiritual energy, hovering away and wrapping around the body, and pouring into the body continuously through the pores.
Long Yu's hands were placed on both knees and palms.
It seems to be a little transparent light, it is a spiritual bead in the form of colorful light, slowly condensed but dissipated in an instant.
Touching his slightly wrinkled forehead, sighing decadently.
But his eyes were obviously not as helpless and calm as a child should have.
"Oh, it still doesn't work. What's wrong with that?"
The steam pool cannot be formed, so it cannot wake up, secretly speculates the reason and shakes its head.
There is a hint of annoyance and decadence.
A cute squirrel looked at him curiously for a while with a pine cone.
There seemed to be a hint of disdain in the agile eyes, and the furry tail trembled gently, as if it was ridiculous.
He grabbed a few pine needles and threw them over, scolding him in anger:
"You little thing dares to laugh at me, believe it or not and get you braised for a braised meal!"
The cute squirrel fled in panic.
Long Yu sighed, then lay down to the sky and crossed the trunk of the tree.
He reached out and picked a pine needle, put it in his mouth, and looked at the white clouds floating in the sky.
"Hey, it seems that you have to collect more body-tempering spiritual herbs and go back, and you must awaken your martial soul."
A carp erected and jumped in the vine forest and headed straight for the forest.
In the distance, the little monkey was happily playing around the big monkey.
The little monkey almost fell under the tree. The female monkey hugged the little monkey, and the male monkey rushed over in the forest and handed the little monkey a few bananas.
In this harmonious scene, Long Yu stopped unknowingly, and some tears appeared in his eyes.
"I don't know where my mother is."
A touch of silence, he calmed down his emotions and continued to return.
Suddenly, the monkeys in front of them started fighting for the bananas and roared repeatedly.
Looking at the most primitive catching, pounced and biting, it was very intense.
"Hmm? Not bad."
Long Yu is good at observing and praises himself.
Although the fighting of the spirit monkey is a hand-to-hand combat, its skills are fast.
The coordination of legs, feet, hands, knees, and mouth, and close combat under speed and strength will definitely have unexpected effects.
After a sudden idea, I learned about the moves of the monkey.
The world of monks relies on spiritual energy and pursues gorgeous mysterious techniques, almost neglecting the most primitive fighting skills.
Therefore, many monks have not low cultivation levels, but if they fight in close combat, they will be a mess.
Furthermore, body refining martial arts is the basic skill of human beings in this world, but if you use animal moves, it will make people confused.
Carrying the memory of the previous life, it intends to use Chinese martial arts and study animal moves to make up for the current shortcomings.
Long Yu jumped excitedly, turned over and swept his legs, then rushed over with a grab, and the round of a bye sounded.
The movements are constantly accelerating, and the body movement is like a monkey tearing, sometimes like a tiger swaying, sometimes like a spiritual snake stumbles on the mouth.
The movements are weird, but the beasts must kill them.
I didn't go home until late at night.
Morning light.
ah!……
Once again, I woke up from the nightmare of the Nine Dragons carrying the coffin.
Thousands of years ago, he, who had reached the level of emperor, fell into the cycle of reincarnation. This time, he had some memories and was the ninth reincarnation.
I can't find any information about the Jiulong Coffin in my memory, but I always feel familiar and unfamiliar.
Long Yu doesn't think much or get entangled, because he can't figure out some things, so he doesn't want to waste too much time to ponder.
I don’t neglect either. I get up early and wash up and walk to the morning exercise quickly.
A group of family children, ranging from eight or nine to teenagers, have a total of more than twenty.
In the family martial arts training ground, facing the morning glow, he was humming and getting up and practicing in the morning.
The young children showed seriousness on their faces.
A strong middle-aged muscular man with a top tied to his belly, showing off his body-refined boxing.
The children are complimenting with great vigor.
"The two fists connected to the ground, Ding Bu squatted and looked back... He turned around and turned to Xu Bu, with his palms crossing his chest."
When he said "look back", his body turned around and paused.
Being attracted by a beautiful woman.
But I continued to mutter and gesture, my neck twisted and my eyes didn't return.
Long Yu saw that his uncle was obviously distracted and his moves were wrong, so he also followed his eyes.
"Sister Wan'er?"
She was visiting Long Yu for morning exercise with Zi Lu.
Long Wan's snow-white skin is graceful and her purple eyebrows and beautiful eyes make all the children of the family pleasing to the eye.
Long Yu raised the corner of his mouth.
There was a hint of viciousness in the face of the porcelain doll that was definitely not the same as this age should have.
Zi Lu and Wan'er smiled at Long Yu, saying hello, but not disturbing, and the spring breeze passed by.
I plan to sit under the osmanthus tree and observe whether Long Yu has walked out of the haze.
"Ah you guys go on, I have something to do, I'll come back later."
Long Tianming—
I stopped teaching and was about to chase Wan'er...
But I was hugged by a bear with a trash Long Yu.
His obscene smile was stunned for a moment, pulled the corner of his mouth, and naturally reached out to wipe his saliva, and was about to curse.
"Uncle, do you know how my sister Wan'er evaluates you?"
When he asked, he immediately smiled and squatted down and whispered:
"Tell uncle, I will buy you candied haws."
"Uh... I'm a little shy about her evaluation. You have to close your eyes and I'll tell you quietly."
After hearing this, I became more interested. I closed my eyes and leaned over to cooperate.
Suddenly, I felt a strong wind coming from my head!
When he opened his eyes instantly, he saw that Ling Tian was holding a brick in his hand.
Instinctively, he retreated violently, but he was slowed down a little bit and was hit hard on the top of the skull!
To be continued...