Reincarnated As A Baby? My Cry Is A Dragon Roar!

"At that time, I was always too arrogant. I always thought that I could be my opponent. In this generation, except for you, there will be no other people, even in the ring battle, I still think so. "Lin Kun said.

　　 Lin Kun raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said with emotion: "But I was wrong, and it was very wrong."

　　 "It should be that we are all too confident." Lin Xuan said.

　　 "Yes, we are too self-confident. We are so self-confident that we have achieved a little bit of self-confidence, just like a frog in the bottom of a well." Lin Kun said.

　　 After Lin Kun finished speaking, there was another silence.

　　 "However, these are not enough to defeat me." Lin Kun said suddenly.

　　 Lin Xuan turned his head to look at Lin Kun in surprise.

　　 Lin Kun said firmly in his eyes: "On the contrary, I have to thank those who have given me frustration, because they have made me stronger, and I will become stronger and fearless."

When Lin Kun finished saying this sentence, Lin Xuan was stunned. Lin Xuan learned about Lin Kun for the first time. This opponent for so many years, his belief is so persistent, and his martial arts heart is even more important. shake.

　　As soon as the conversation turned, Lin Kun said: "I won't arrive at the coming-of-age ceremony until next year. I can also participate in one more clan match, and the next clan match must be my first place!"

　　 Lin Xuan listened to every sentence of Lin Kun so quietly, and every sentence of Lin Kun was like a whip hitting Lin Xuan.

　　 "I don't think you can be defeated so easily." Lin Kun turned to look at Lin Xuan and said.

　　 Lin Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words, his eyes fluctuated, his words choked in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

　　 "You are my eternal opponent. How can you bow your head before I admit defeat?"

　　 Lin Kun said: "I believe we can do what Lin Yijian can do. It is also a cultivation practice. He can do it. Why can't we do it?"

　　 Lin Xuan still did not speak.

　　 The two became silent again.

　　 "If this is you, I would be disdainful of having an opponent like you."

　　 Lin Kun stood up and left, leaving Lin Xuan alone in a daze.

　　 In the end, Lin Xuan found that the most useless thing was himself.

　　 A leaf fell, lying quietly on the ground.

　　 When Lin Xuan raised his head, there seemed to be stars floating in his eyes.

　　 Lin Hao was sitting on a coffee table in the middle of the house at this time, and also did not see the wine, only a pot of tea was placed in the center of the table, and several tea cups had already been filled with tea.

　　 Lin Xuan walked up, glanced at Lin Hao and said, "If you want to become stronger, I will come to you."

　　 Lin Hao took a sip of tea, and then said, "Sit down."

　　 Lin Xuan didn't know what Lin Hao was going to do. Since he said to sit, Lin Xuan sat down on the front stool.

　　 When Lin Xuan sat down, Lin Hao said again: "Drink tea."

　　 So Lin Xuan picked up the closest cup of tea to him and took a sip.

　　The tea entrance has a slight bitterness, and after entering the throat, there is a slight sweet fragrance echoing in the mouth.

　　 Lin Hao saw Lin Xuan take a sip of tea and went down again: "What does it feel like?"

　　 Lin Xuan replied: "First bitter and then sweet."

　　 Lin Hao said again: "What about you?"

　　 Lin Xuan came to understand. Lin Hao wanted him to drink this cup of tea. After thinking for a while, Lin Xuan replied, "It's the same."

　　 Lin Hao seemed to have not heard Lin Xuan's answer, and then said, "Where is that person?"

　　 Lin Xuan answered quickly this time, "It should be the same."

　　 Lin Hao said: "Then do you understand?"

　　 This sentence seems to be headless, but Lin Xuan understands it.

　　 "Yes, I understand." Lin Xuan said.

　　 Lin Hao just nodded. People should be like this. You have to experience something to be more profound. If you can't resist suffering, how can you be happy? Lin Xuan understood, but the price paid was inevitably too profound.

　　 "Do you have any questions?" Lin Hao said again.

　　 "You are a sword repairman, right?" Lin Xuan said the question he had always wanted to ask, but Lin Xuan never changed his slogan to his father.

　　 "Yes. Anything else?" Lin Hao said.

　　 "What realm are you in?" This is also the reason Lin Xuan can't guess. Originally, he thought that Lin Hao was the strength of the swordsman at most, but after the last challenge, Lin Xuan realized that Lin Hao's strength was not that simple.

　　 "Holy". Lin Hao only said one word, but after Lin Xuan heard the word, his eyes were full of shock.

　　 Lin Hao didn't seem to let Lin Xuan ask any more, took out a jar of wine from Na Jie and put it on the tea table, and then said, "Do you know wine?"

　　 Lin Xuan shook his head.

　　 "Then do you know tea?" Lin Hao asked again.

　　 "Understand a little bit." Lin Xuan said.

　　 "No, you don't understand." Lin Hao said straightforwardly.

　　 Lin Xuan did not speak, and quietly waited for Lin Hao's following.

　　 "How can a person who doesn't understand wine understand tea?" Lin Hao said.

　　 "Have you ever had a drink?" Lin Hao said again.

　　 "No," Lin Xuan said.

　　 Although Lin Hao has been an alcoholic in Lin Xuan's eyes since he was a child.

　　Although Lin Xuan is exposed to wine all day because of Lin Hao, Lin Xuan has never drunk even a drop of wine. Strictly speaking, Lin Xuan even hates wine and hates the father of a drunkard.

　　 "Do you want to become stronger?" Lin Hao said.

　　 "I came to you, just hoping to become stronger!" Lin Xuan said.

　　 "If you want to become stronger, you must first learn to drink." Lin Hao said.

　　 "What does getting stronger have to do with wine?" Lin Xuan couldn't help asking.

　　 "It doesn't matter," Lin Hao said.

　　 "It doesn't matter, then why should I learn to drink?" Lin Xuan said.

　　 "There are many unrelated things in the world, but the two are indispensable." Lin Hao said.

　　 Although Lin Hao explained it, Lin Xuan didn't understand it, but Lin Hao knew that Lin Xuan would definitely understand it in the future, and it would be very profound.

　　 Lin Hao continued: "When you learn to drink, come find me."

　　...

　　 Wine can be intoxicating and sober.

　　 Lin Xuan didn't know why he drank it, but he had to drink it because he wanted to become stronger, but becoming stronger seemed to have nothing to do with wine, but Lin Xuan had to drink it.

　　The spicyness of the wine, the moment when I first took it, Lin Xuan's tears came out. Lin Xuan didn't like this kind of thing very much. Maybe the drinker didn't like the taste of wine when they drank for the first time.

　　 But I don’t like it, so I have to drink it.

　　 A jar of wine on the table, Lin Xuan can't tell the difference between good and bad, but he directly picked up the jar and poured it into his mouth.

　　 Most people who drink for the first time just take a sip from a small wine glass, but they rarely do like Lin Xuan.

　　 Lin Hao was sitting there, quietly watching Lin Xuan drinking the jar of wine desperately, while Lin Hao picked up the teapot and filled himself with a cup of strong tea. .

Chapter 227:

　　Chapter Differences

　　 Halfway through a jar of wine, Lin Xuan's face was flushed, maybe he was drunk, or maybe he was suffocated.

　　 The first time I drank, it was half a jar.

　　 Lin Xuan put down the wine jar, and stared at Lin Hao with a pair of red eyes: "Am I drinking like this?"

　　 Lin Hao picked up the teacup and took another sip of tea, "You drink-water!"

　　 Lin Xuan quit as soon as he heard it, and shouted: "Then you tell me how to drink!"

"Drinking is a kind of mood. In different moods, drinking will have different tastes. If you understand this, then even if you just pour the wine into your mouth, you are drinking, not drinking water." Lin Hao said leisurely.

　　 Lin Xuan didn't understand, just like he didn't understand the relationship between drinking and becoming stronger.

　　 But Lin Xuan raised the wine jar again and poured it into his mouth. The wine seemed to have changed a bit, and there seemed to be an indescribable bitterness in the spicy.

　　 A jar of wine, only two mouthfuls of Lin Xuan.

　　 Lin Xuan is drunk.

　　 He was so drunk that he didn't know how to return to his room, but Lin Xuan was awake again, and his thoughts were unusually clear when he was drunk.

　　 One person, one jar of wine, one bed.

Lin Xuan woke up with a splitting headache. Everywhere he entered his eyes was piled up jar after jar of wine, and Lin Hao was sitting on the coffee table filled with these wines. Wine and tea had nothing to do with each other. But it will always get involved.

　　 Lin Xuan stood up from the bed, took a jug of wine and prepared to pour it into his mouth, but Lin Hao said: "You drink like this, you can never understand wine, it will only make you a drunkard."

　　 "Then you say how to drink it!" Lin Xuan said.

　　 "Drink with the mood, and treat the wine as the object of your catharsis." Lin Hao said.

Lin Xuan took a sip of wine into his mouth without understanding. The wine was still spicy. Lin Xuan would still be choked on the first sip, but he felt a little bit happy. People should be living happily. .

　　 Lin Hao stood up from the coffee table and said, "This room is full of wine, wait until you finish drinking all the wine here before you come to me."

　　...

　　 Lin Xuan had forgotten how many jars of wine he had drunk. The room was in a mess, with wine jars scattered all over the floor.

　　 When I get drunk, I go to sleep, and when I wake up, I continue to make myself drunk. When he is drunk, Lin Xuan starts to cry, learns to pierce his lungs, and becomes numb.

　　 The wine in the room, the people in the room, the wine and the people, the people and the wine, Lin Xuan seemed to slowly understand.

　　 wine is always reserved for those who have concerns, and only when you drink it in the mood will you understand it.

　　 Lin Hao looked up at Lin Xuan, dirty clothes, messy hair, flushing eyes, so Lin Hao smiled.

　　 "You shouldn't be like this, you are not very different from a drunkard." Lin Hao said.

　　 "I just want to become stronger." Lin Xuan said.

　　 "The strong shouldn't be like this." Lin Hao said.

　　 "You didn't always do this before." Lin Xuan said.

　　 Lin Hao was silent for a while, and then said: "I am not a strong one."

　　 Lin Hao's eyes were dark when he finished saying this sentence.

　　 "I think you should teach me martial arts next, right?" Lin Xuan asked.

　　 "What do you think martial arts is?" Lin Hao said.

　　 "Martial arts, martial arts, is to prove the Tao with martial arts." Lin Xuan said.

　　 "Then do you have a way?" Lin Hao said.

　　 "The knife is my way." Lin Xuan replied.

　　 "Continue to drink the bar." Lin Hao said.

　　 "I have had enough."

　　 "How can you drink enough wine?"

　　 "But I don't want to drink now"

　　 "That means I haven't had enough."

　　 "I have wasted a lot of time on this."

　　 "How do you know that drinking is a waste of your time."

　　 "Similarly, I don't know how drinking can help me become stronger." Lin Xuan said so.

　　 "Wine is also a kind of cultivation. The warrior should act in the sky and do it voluntarily, but the warrior also has too much sorrow. The world shouldn't be the place where the warrior stays."