The Long Residence started to prepare for the Dragon Soaring School.

This took time. On the night before Long Teng went to school, Long Ao sat on the seat of honor in the main hall of the Long Residence. He looked at Long Teng and hesitated for a moment, as if he had made up his mind. In school, if someone bullies you, find your second brother. He is doing pretty well in the Magic Martial Academy. "

Long Ao paused, and continued: "Teng'er, you know yourself that you don't have much talent in cultivation. Well, it's not that I don't believe you. I don't think you've made much of a difference. Your mother and I think you're still in politics. Better not go to school. You should decide for yourself. "

"Father, I believe that I can definitely succeed for myself. As long as I put in more effort than others, I will definitely succeed." Long Teng's face was filled with firm conviction. He knew that they were doing this for him, but he insisted on his decision. Father, you don't know about my situation. If you did, you wouldn't think this way.

"Hehe, as expected of my, Long Ao's, son. As stubborn as I am. Since you've already made your decision, I won't say anymore. You should know that in the future, your father and mother will always support you, as well as the entire Long family. On the path of cultivation in the future, regardless of what difficulties or dangers he faced, he had to persevere and not admit defeat. This is the true son of my Long family. Do you understand? " Long Ao finished speaking, he was getting more and more excited.

"Got it, Father. "Never admit defeat and persevere to the end." Long Teng said firmly. Just now, Long Ao had seen the shadow of his father in his previous life. Without being aware of it, when the two of them were connected, Long Teng had also become one step closer to blending into this world. He began to truly think of himself as a dragon soaring into the sky. In the past, he had been helpless, but now, he was helpless in the face of his own plight. Now that he had truly entered this world, it was time for him to assimilate into it.

Inside the Ximen Estate.

"Young master, Long Teng will set off for the Magic Martial Academy tomorrow. There are more than ten people who are escorting us. Among them, the strongest is a Saint Level expert. " A man in black clothes said to Xi Men Xue.

"Hahaha, Soaring Dragon, ah, Soaring Dragon, you piece of trash, you're finally willing to leave the Dragon Residence. Hahaha, last time in the Dragon Residence, that fellow didn't kill you. "Hahaha." "Hahaha …" Xi Men Xue laughed without any fear. You go, take more people with you to make that trash. "Hahaha."

"Young Master, look. Look." The water here is beautiful. " Lian Na stepped down from the carriage and came to a small pond. She held the water in her hands. Ye Zichen said happily. Like a child.

On the way, Lina was curious about everything, like a curious baby. The Soaring Dragon too. Because Lian Na had to take care of Long Teng every day, and since Long Teng rarely went out, Lian Na never went out. At most, she only strolled around the imperial city. In his previous life, Long Teng had been training arduously in the Divine Sword Villa. He had just stepped out of the door, yet he was already in this world. In this world, there were people who were busy with their training and had never left their homes, just like Lian Na. Moreover, this world was different from his previous one.

"Yes, this water is very beautiful and very cool." Long Teng followed Lian Na out of the car and to the edge of the pool. He touched the water with his hand. Then he used his hands to carry the water into his mouth. He took a sip. He continued, "And it's very sweet." When Lian Na heard this, she imitated Long Teng and drank a mouthful of water. "Right." There was a blush on his face.

A middle-aged man wearing armor walked over and said to Long Teng, "Young master, the sky is about to turn dark. It's time to go, this place is very close to the forest. Although there are low level magical beasts nearby, there are also high level magical beasts. Moreover, this place is quite remote, so if someone tries to kill you, the consequences will be dire. "

"Got it, Uncle Sheng." Long Teng looked at Long Sheng. This Long Sheng was the captain of Long Ao's personal guards. Although he was only a Saint Level one, his strength was comparable to a Saint Level two. The most important thing to say was that the killing intent was astonishing, causing people to feel fear and trepidation when they saw it. And that killing technique could be said to be very high. On the way, he would occasionally run into a few bandits, but they were all killed by him and his subordinates. The moves could be said to be ordinary, but each one was the last bit of power, yet the power was great. Along the way, Long Teng could not help but follow Long Sheng and learn his killing techniques. However, it had to take the form, and could not have the meaning. It wasn't very powerful. Long Teng was very curious and could not bear to ask Long Sheng. Long Sheng spoke simply. These techniques were all comprehended by them from the battlefield. Since you have never been there, it is very difficult for you to comprehend them.

This made Long Teng think of what his father had said in his previous life. Chen'er, you've learned well and you look good. "However, it cannot be used in actual combat."

At that time, Jian Chen was very confused and asked, "Why?"

"Because this is a sword dance. Your sword technique lacks killing intent. A sword technique without killing intent is not a real sword technique. Furthermore, these sword techniques of yours are the sword techniques of others, not yours. The sword techniques of previous generations were used for reference, not for direct reference. Only when he created his own sword technique would it be the most suitable for him. The true sword technique was the sword technique that had gone through a slaughter. And your sword art is not self-created, has it gone through a massacre? If you really fight someone, you will lose to those who have been killed. "

"Why is that?"

Because of killing intent. It could allow a person to exceed their limits, allowing them to unleash a power that was even greater than their own. Ai, I know that you have a kind heart and a soft heart. That's why I didn't ask you to go down the mountain and roam the Jianghu. I'll let you focus on training in the Dao of the Sword. I hope that you can reach the realm of the sword that your ancestor did not. Maybe I was wrong, a sword without killing intent can still be called a sword? " "At that time, Jian Chen's father said that he was regretful.

Long Teng still did not agree with his father's thoughts. But now he believed it. He couldn't help but recall his previous life's battle with the demon wolves. Back then, he had seen their frenzied fighting spirit and bloodthirsty eyes. At that time, he had been afraid and had the thought of fleeing without fighting.

Now that Long Teng knew the importance of killing intent, and that he was born in a military family, he had to participate in the war in the future. If that is fear, then the bear is a nest. He had led the Long family's army astray. The Soaring Dragon could not help but feel firm and unyielding in his heart. The young man's heart could not help but beat faster, and his blood boiled.

"Big sister Lian Na, it's time for us to leave. Let's leave this forest, otherwise, we might encounter a magical beast." Long Teng said to Lian Na, who was playing with the water.

"Oh, got it. "Young master." Lian Na said reluctantly.

Long Teng and Lian Na got into the car. After the car had gone for a while, it was already dark.

The car suddenly stopped, and Long Teng heard it. Long Sheng yelled out: "Who are you people that dared to stop Marshal Long's Long family car?!"

Long Teng realized that he had encountered bandits again.