Coincidentally, when these lines of essay text were discovered by Betishmo, it was far away in the extreme south of the southern country, where it was the ice and snow of the lunar calendar, and the young master Jin Shiwang was wandering here alone.

Jin Shi forgot, forgot what world he was in this life, and forgot him in this life. The Snow Country of the Far South is already a world outside this world.

He didn't do anything, just sat down on the snow and rested for a while, and by chance, a page of snow-white plain paper flew into his arms.

Jin Shiwu doesn't understand politeness, besides, outside this world where he is alone, he can only be polite to himself, isn't it?

It was a page of letterhead, not even an envelope, folded into a delicate flying pigeon.

Which great power is passing on the book of the flying pigeon? The flying pigeon is also lost, or is it specifically for himself, a person who has been forgotten by the world?

When the paper pigeon is opened, the mystery is solved. It is a family letter, not for him, but for a person named Chen Shi, written to his niece surnamed Yang.

A letter from home, in addition to punctuation, is exactly 3,000 words.

Three thousand words!

There are three thousand legends of avenues, three thousand of weak waters, and three thousand worlds.

This person, who wrote 3,000 words, braved the wind and snow, and fell into the hands of Jin Shiwang, what a big opportunity is this?

Don't mention Shmo, what he got was less than a hundred words, not as much as what Li Xunmeng had earned; as for Ye Zhi, he just heard about it; Chu Liuxiang was just a relayment of the master's smile.

And Jin Shiwang got Chen Shigongzi's 3,000-word handwritten letter in vain, and it was the full text of a complete family letter.

Jin Shifu didn't know that.

Away from the world, even if you encounter three thousand indiscriminate texts, you will not be able to put it down.

This letter is obviously very attentive, written brilliantly, with smooth rhyme, every word, and full of poetry.

Among them, there are good sentences that can be mentioned as a model, and there is no sentence that is willing not to be excerpted.

This is definitely the most beautiful level of writing in the world, and students with a little basic knowledge can memorize it after reading it a few times.

Jin Shi forgot to read it, let out a long sigh, and suddenly felt homesick violently!

Can you not want to?

“…… You say it's cold at home. As far as I can see, was it the beginning of the snow, the sky was the upper lip, the ground was the lower lip, the hillside was white into teeth, the river was cold into the tongue, shrunk in that big mouth and verbose, and the people were frozen into a little pitiful between the cold gums, or maybe it wasn't snow......

The sky is the upper lip,

The ground is the lower lip,

Gao Feng Bai became a tooth......

- Such a sentence, in terms of artistic conception, is so similar to the sentences found by Betishmo!

I've heard that I've heard about returning to Yansheng at night, and I've heard that I've heard that the music is absolutely sound and written in the Guansai!

Homesickness, not thinking about you, just being ruthless. I want to think that Jin Shi forgets a few things and wants to go crazy!

It's a pity, it's in vain to think about it, he doesn't have a home!

I couldn't feel homesick, and after that, Jin Shiwang silently recited the sentences in Chen Shi's book, and suddenly, Jin Shiwu figured it out!

What he figured out was not his homesickness. What he figured out was the martial arts he practiced!

He, Jin Shiwang, was so poor that only martial arts remained. If it weren't for his outstanding martial arts, he wouldn't have survived here.

A page of family letters flying from outside the sky was not for him, but it made his martial arts suddenly clear!

The mouth is a big world! Legend has it that Jin Shiyi, a master in the previous life, could spit out flying needles in his mouth, and he could become a King Kong from his mouth to his body.

The mouth is like this, and the skills are not spoken!

Chen Shi said: "...... Or maybe it's not like that, it's just the big classroom, the room is empty, the desks and stools have been moved, and you're the only one standing in it. The cold wind on all sides is amazing, squeezing in from all the cracks, coldly scavenging on your body, all the heat is emptied, you are alone, you can't get a trace of warmth......"

- The cold wind is amazingly thin: the summer wind, but the body is wide and fat, and he can't enter the low door he is looking forward to.

- The same wind, or rather, the same martial arts, has different cold and warm qualities, and the feelings that act on people are very different.

- Martial arts is not for the enemy to see, but more importantly, for the enemy to feel.

——The power of martial arts is most fully reflected in the feelings.

- Make the enemy feel, feel it earlier, and practice martial arts does not start from the body, but from the feeling......

- Man cannot be greater than the sky, will not be stronger than the earth, but can give people a greater feeling than the heavens and the earth!

- A thinker can use his thoughts to achieve this, a poet can use his poems to achieve this, why can't a martial artist achieve this with martial arts?

In the forgotten land of the extreme south, under the influence of a letter from home, a different kind of martial arts thought is breeding, growing, and growing!

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Besides, Buderosso had never seen such a spectacle, and he would never forget the process of "water falling" in Betishmo.

How did he do it? Integrating with the environment, has there ever been a point in the past that has been integrated? Not to mention Shmo's calligraphy, just his power to blend into the moonlight, where in the world can not be obtained?