Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 393: In the future, won’t I have to treat this little fat guy Wang Ai as a ball?
"How can I..."

Lu Ci wanted to refute He Songling's words and show him how powerful his two moves were. However, when he saw He Songling's palms flipping, he remembered what happened in the afternoon and closed his mouth again.

The injuries he suffered in the afternoon were serious. If He Songling hadn't injected a stream of innate energy into his brain and healed him directly, he would have had to stay in the hospital for three to five days.

"Then I will join the army. The bald man's army won't work for me, so I will join the Red Army that came with Taiqing Palace and the others."

It is now June of 1940, and it has been three years since the horrific capital massacre. Everyone knows the quality of the troops under Baldy's command, and no one has any hope for him anymore.

But as for that army...

"I heard that they were favored by your Senior Brother He as well. He has provided them with a lot of financial support without Baldy's knowledge over the years. After they joined forces to fight the Japanese, they even directly provided them with financial support, which made Baldy very angry."

"Yes, it was me. But the bald guy didn't dare to do anything to me. After all, I was the one who brought in all his American weapons." He Songling raised his eyebrows proudly: "This is called strength. Do you have this kind of strength?"

"I do not have."

Lu Ci thought about it, then said dejectedly.

Before, Lv Ci, relying on his status as the second son of the Lv family, might have been a little ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. Among his peers from other sects, only Zhang Zhiwei, who had shocked him all his life, and He Songling, who had been beating him by the head, were taken seriously. The others? His brother was the sky, and he himself was the earth.

But this time when Lu Ren came back from the battlefield, he really knew how powerful he was, and he also knew his own Lu family. He was just showing off his power in the small circle of Yiren, which had not many people. If he was really placed in front of a modern army equipped with weapons, he was really nothing special.

But if you can't do it yourself, you can practice until you can do it. If this little difficulty can scare Lu Ci, he won't be called a mad dog in the future.

“So I want to join the army…”

"Joining the army is not a problem." He Songling interrupted him.

He was not opposed to Lu Ci joining the army. After all, Lu Ren was alive. As the youngest son, it would be good for him to go to the battlefield to gain experience. Even if he died heroically, the Lu family would still have the support of the eldest son. Another thing was that following our party and our army would give Lu Ci a more positive education, so that he would not be seen as a villain in the future.

"Just discuss this matter with your father, your mother, and your brother. If they agree, I will give you a letter of introduction. But it won't work within the next six months."

"Why?" Lu Ci asked dissatisfiedly, "If we don't go earlier, what if the Japs let them kill us all?"

"The Japanese are not that weak, and the current old Zhong is not that strong either. This is a long-term process that must be continuously fought. If we want to win, we must fight a protracted war and go through three stages: strategic defense, strategic stalemate, and strategic counterattack before we can usher in victory and peace. The theories of national destruction and quick victory are both nonsense."

He Songling casually quoted a great man's words, which stunned Lu Ci. After a pause, he said, "But this has nothing to do with you. It is not your turn to command the army, let alone consider strategic issues. It is enough to have a general understanding of the direction of the war. The greatest role of foreigners is to deal with foreigners."

Lu Ci became visibly excited upon hearing this: "So, I can..."

"No, you can't." He Songling's words ruthlessly extinguished his hope.

"You are too weak, kid. I know you are not afraid of death, but what we want is victory, not death, understand? I just gave you a wisp of Qi to open up the paths of your three Dantians. Practice well. In four or five months at most, you will have the chance to show your abilities."

Lu Ci is not young anymore this year. For a young man like him who is naturally gifted and has an excellent family background, strength is not a problem. He has already been able to make Qi flow through all the meridians and connect the whole body.

But the connection between the upper, middle and lower Dantian is not so easy. Not to mention the current Lu Ci, even if it is Lu Jin who is over a hundred years old, he just opened it in a life-and-death battle? In that battle, if Li Muxuan didn't want to do the "right thing" and gave him time to prepare and wait for him to break through, otherwise, when they were caught off guard and fought each other, Lu Jin would have died.

Because each dantian represents a vital part of the human body that is no less important than the head.

Needless to say, the heart of the middle dantian is also important. Zhou Sheng placed the center palace of Fenghou Qimen here to evolve the seventy-two changes, which shows its importance.

The lower dantian is where the qi sea gathers. It's okay for an ordinary person if it's broken, but for an extraordinary person, it's equivalent to becoming a disabled person.

The Niwan Palace in the Upper Dan Purple Mansion is where human spirit resides and where the soul resides. If one is not careful, the body and the soul will be destroyed, and even the soul will be gone.

Directly opening up the connection between them is extremely dangerous. Even with the strength of the elderly Zhang Zhiwei, he must be extremely cautious.

But He Songling is different. This is He Songling's innate Qi, which is harmless to the human body. At most...

Oh.

He Songling's eyes suddenly flickered. His method did not pose any threat to life or health, but if he made a mistake, it would decompose the Ruyi Jin that Lu Ci had cultivated for many years into Xiantian Qi.

How to put it... His behavior was like releasing the divine spirit's Qi and injecting it into every blood vessel and meridian of Lu Ci. If he was not careful, Lu Ci would have no choice but to get out of bed and join the army.

Not to mention that the Qi he cultivated before was wasted, he might not be able to cultivate Qi again in this life.

It’s extremely dangerous. It’s really extremely dangerous.

He Songling was a little scared, but there was no need to tell Lu Ci about this. Anyway, everything is fine now, right? Besides, wealth and honor are sought in danger. With such a big risk, the benefits will naturally be great after success.

Putting aside other things, as they have all cultivated to the age of over a hundred, this Lu Ci must be much stronger than himself in the original novel, as well as Wang Ai and Lu Jin who are of the same age. At the very least, he must be able to reach the level of Lu Jin's reconstruction of the middle elixir.

Of course, now that He Songling is in Trinity School in this life, the education in Trinity School will be reopened. In the future, Lu Jin will definitely achieve more than just that.

In this case, only the fat boy Wang Ai will fall behind.

Tsk.

How miserable.

He Songling didn't dare to imagine that in the future, when the Ten Bosses had a meeting, Lu Jin and Lu Ci would talk about this fat guy Wang Ai the whole time and let them kick him around like a ball. What an embarrassing scene that would be.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter. Lu Ci has a good relationship with this little fat guy anyway. His friendship with me does not affect his friendship with Wang Ai. I think he will protect him...right?

This thought made things even worse. Lu Jin was a decent and even old-fashioned person who didn't know how to adapt. He could even resist the pressure from his senior brother and not kill Yuan Jingui's wife and children, and he would not bully Wang Ai for no reason. On the contrary, it was more likely that the two brothers, Lu Ci, were playing a little prank or something.

Alas, Wang Ai is even more miserable.

(End of this chapter)