Chapter Fifty-Seven: Lin Qi, the Teacher of the Battle Class
The sea of clouds and the sky, the city on the city.
This is a secret place of 32,000 miles east of Haimo, with misty clouds and mist, and peaceful scenery.
Yunhaitian is talking about a place, but also the place of the lord of the sea of clouds, this city is not the meaning of the city above the city, but above the clouds, the mountains are concave and convex like a giant city standing, and there is a valley on the top of this group of mountain peaks, in which the four seasons are like spring, the scenery is picturesque, it is the city on the city.
It is taken from the surrounding scenery rather than the meaning of the name itself.
There are three or two thatched houses in this valley, a five-color mirror lake, colorful gravel, and a layer of forest.
At this time, it was early in the morning, and the sound of an empty valley echoed with the city, endlessly, echoing in bursts.
The melodious flute voice exhausts the beauty of this room, making people's hearts pure and leisurely.
On the edge of the mirror lake, there is a boy, more than one meter and a half long, his skin is delicate, his facial features are exquisite, and his eyebrows are only indifferent and casual except for agility.
He stood here, with a bamboo Xiao horizontally, his fingers moving, and there were naturally a few strands of rhythm in the melody.
is still wearing black hair on the back of his head, and he is still so affected by heaven and earth, but his temperament is calm, and his whole person has changed too much.
Behind him, there was a person standing, dressed in black, with a cold silence, as if it didn't exist, Xiao Qi, who was as big as Xiao Bimo, was a little shorter than him and quieter.
Not far from the Mirror Lake is a thatched house, the morning fog has not opened, and the surrounding clouds and mist are misty, and the broken gold illuminates this place.
It was sprinkled on a woman, and it was sprinkled on a little boy who was a woman.
The woman's beautiful eyes and eyebrows, snowy skin, gentle facial features, and gorgeous robes are as beautiful as the legends in the picture.
She held a baby in her arms, and the baby sat quietly on her lap, with her eyes closed as if she were sleeping, and you could tell from the slight flutter of his ears that he was listening, feeling.
The long eyelashes, the small upturned nose, feel watery.
"Xiao Xuan should be in class. The woman next to her said that this woman was also very beautiful, but compared with the woman sitting on the edge of the thatched house, it was overshadowed.
As the woman spoke, the thatched house opened in the distance, and a person came out, who had a pair of blue eyes, a high nose bridge that made her facial features extraordinarily three-dimensional, and a curly hair and a temperament that made him look full of wisdom.
"Xiao Xuan should be in class. He said the same thing as the woman, but it opened the eyes of the little boy with his eyes closed.
The sound of the flute in the distance also stopped abruptly.
"Then Xiao Mo will also go to class, hahaha. "This is a thin old man, the whole person is like a green pine, standing casually but there is a sonorous charm that naturally radiates.
There was a sharp desire between the words, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
This old man is Xiao Bimo's battle class teacher after finishing the culture class, Lin Qi.
The years have not lightened the sharpness on his body, and he calls himself the Tibetan Sword Lin Qi.
"Master. Xiao Bimer walked over, and he saw the satisfaction in the old man's eyes.
This title was asked by Lin Qi, compared to Teacher Frog and Teacher Joel, calling Master made him feel a little unfamiliar, this is not the customary title of Haimo Island.
However, this master was originally hidden in the city and his reputation was not exposed.
Even if it was Fu Bo, the Fu Bo who could defeat countless third-order primordial beasts with one hand could not go through thirty rounds in the hands of the teacher, so in comparison, he was also a strong man with a few Hai Mo.
This master is a teacher invited by his grandfather Xiao Shen to guide him in the foundation, and he teaches how to fight in the future, not cultivation, so he is called a combat teacher.
Similarly, in the mouth of this master, cultivation, that is after the opening of the genetic original soul, not the current thing, and talking about the cultivation of the Force now, it is to use the best years to do unnecessary things and waste time.
Lin Qi and Joel nodded to each other, and Xiao Bimo nodded to each other with a smile when he saw Xiao Budian: "Xiao Xuan, good morning." ”
"Good morning, brother. "Xiao Budian is only two years old, and his voice still has a faint milk sound, but because he has been studying with Mr. Joel for a while, his pronunciation is getting clearer and clearer.
"Hahaha. "I don't know why, Lin Qi likes these two boys so much, every time he sees these two boys, he always sighs that he is extremely talented and has unparalleled blood, which makes everyone a little strange.
But it's weird, it's weird, and I'm used to it.
"Kiss my brother and go to class again. Xiao Bimo liked this brother very much, and since his brother was born, he gave him gifts one by one.
And Xiao Bibi also likes his brother very much, likes his brother's taste, likes his brother's voice, and likes everything about his brother......
Of course, he didn't know a few people in total.
After Xiao Bibi was born, Xiao Bimo studied music from another perspective under the guidance of Zhou Jinyu.
I thought that this would be a self-centered battle between the two powerhouses, but I didn't expect that nothing would happen, this teacher Zhou Jinyu seemed to have forgotten about Flogg and taught him music wholeheartedly.
Life, nature, he speaks of the Tao, the happiness of communion with nature and the world.
And Mr. Frog stopped teaching him when he was seven years old and devoted himself to Hou Zeze.
Not long ago, Zhou Jinyu also left, in order to understand the nature that Zhou Jinyu said at the end, his mother took him to the city, isolated from the outside world, and has lived here for three months.
Everything is like a retreat, and he is learning new things all the time, consolidating the old ones......
It all had to start with the combat class.
"When it comes to fighting, in the final analysis, it is all the embodiment of will. Fighting without spirit, fighting without consciousness, fighting without strength, fighting with a treacherous environment, the root of any battle is that your will drives the Force to inflict devastating blows on the enemy. ”
"Look at me, I am a sword, but the dark edge is restrained, this is the realm of self-will that you should pursue, and the next step is the intersection of man and nature on the outside. Lin Qi's fingers moved, and the sword box behind his back suddenly cracked, and a sword rushed straight into the air above Sanzhang, ring around his head, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.
"The threat of heavy weapons lies in the psychological expectation that it has not yet happened, and if you want to fight, if you want to fight, you must have the will to destroy. Heavy weapons are issued, and everything is destroyed. If you choose to fight but can't defeat others, then you will become weak in the eyes of others. But just threaten, but not moving, then you are elusive and unfathomable in the eyes of others, which is the psychological deterrence brought by hiding yourself. Unlike Joel's teaching style, Lin Qi always uses himself as a metaphor to guide Xiao Bimer.
At the same time, the essence of war and combat is discussed more clearly and simply.
"I use a sword, and because of my style, others call me a Tibetan sword. And your genetic soul should be wings, and the battlefield is the sky, but this should not be a weapon of attack, but should become an advantage in physical skills. ”
Xiao Bimer took a spear and weapon from the side, and listened to what Mr. Joel said, the age of the Force is the same word as the primitive era, but there are many similarities. Thermal weapons are moving towards the genetic primordial soul, all deterrence comes from the powerful primordial, and the external manifestation of the jungle is vividly manifested in this world.
Order is defined by the strong in external force.
And cold weapons, in the cognition of Mr. Joel, are rarely used.
Under the guidance of Lin Qi, Xiao Bimo needed to learn all cold weapons, just like musical instruments, Xiao Bimo learned all musical instruments, and finally in the piano of Mr. Frog and the flute of Mr. Zhou Jinyu, he chose Xiao.
And in the future, among the weapons, Xiao Bimo also needs to choose a weapon, and the genetic original soul, in the mouth of the master, has become an auxiliary tool, but before that, he has to learn all the cold weapons.