Chapter 60: It Turns Out
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"It's coming. β
Long Wu came in and looked down at Han Qi.
Han Qi got up with a smile and stretched out his hand to signal.
"Sit down. β
Long Wu paused, sat down slowly, and still looked silent.
Han Qi smiled and sat aside: "Didn't you meditate and practice internal strength?"
Long Wu's body trembled, and he looked up at Han Qi and opened his mouth.
"I know you've been very attentive. β
Han Qi spoke: "Although you have not been silent all the time. On the one hand, being young is introverted...... However, the effort and determination that should be made may be very simple by intuition. β
Long Wu didn't speak in his chest, looked at Han Qi, and suddenly knelt down.
Han Qi was stunned, but he was not surprised.
"If you have something to say, don't kneel without moving. β
Long Wu didn't get up, just looked up at Han Qi: "Master......"
"Disobedient again?"
Han Qi looked at him with a smile.
Long Wu paused and slowly stood up: "I...... I apologize. β
Han Qi nodded: "Is it wrong?"
Long Wu bowed his head: "I...... I shouldn't have ......"
"Forget it. β
Han Qi turned his head helplessly: "Look at you are not good at words, and I don't bother to mess with you." β
Han Qi looked back at the little short body that was frowning and muttering, and raised his hand to signal Long Wu.
The two went to the yard together.
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"Let's talk about it. What's so hard to say?"
Looking at Long Wu, Han Qi smiled: "Innate divine power, afraid of hurting me?"
Han Qi grabbed a flying insect casually, smiled and reached out to throw it away, watching it fly away......
"Yes. β
Bang, Han Qi fell to the side.
Grinning at Long Wu who bowed his head.
"Huh?!"
Han Qi said it casually, but he actually admitted it?
However, Long Wu looked at the master's expression, hesitated, and suddenly saw the stone slab on the side. Bow down to the Master, walk slowly over, and ......
"Click!!"
The stone slab standing there was interrupted casually by Long Wu.
Startled Han Qi.
Although the slate is an ordinary slate, this small courtyard is not good, and the decorative material is average......
But what the hell is a slate.
However, Han Qi could feel that Long Wu's hand did not fluctuate in internal force.
Purely relying on physical strength to break the slate without internal strength, and he is ten years old this year.
"Wow!"
Han Qi walked over in astonishment and grabbed Long Wu's arm to look at it.
And that's not the end of it, Long Wu saw the stone table.
Or not a stone table, just a leveled stone pier. But there is the size of a table, and the top and bottom thickness is average.
Long Wu clasped his hands, suddenly held his breath, gritted his teeth and exerted his back.
The stone pier lifted off the ground with a thud, and looked at the ground, where the original stone pier had sunk a foot deep.
Han Qi was surprised to see that Long Wu actually threw the stone pier hard, that stone pier, to say the least, there were thousands of catties.
And he is an outcast, not another race that is ordinary and knows how to fight and magic.
"Is it really a natural power?"
Long Wu was let Han Qi check it, and Han Qi raised his head and looked at Long Wu: "This is the reason why you insist on not doing it?"
Ryugo hesitated, looked around, and suddenly walked to the side of the wall.
"Hey, ......"
Han Qi's reaction was a little slower, but he didn't stop it, Long Wu suddenly raised his hand and smashed it hard, and with a bang, a wall collapsed. Thankfully, they don't have a neighbor in their yard. Relatively independent.
But this time the hand was bleeding, and drop by drop fell on the grass.
"You're ......"
Han Qi frowned and looked at his hand.
"It's not broken. β
It's just skin trauma.
Long Wu looked at Han Qi with a somewhat shy look, Han Qi looked at Long Wu, and his eyes slowly lit up.
"That's good. β
After finishing speaking, he entered the house, and after a while, he came out, holding a piece of cloth in his hand, and stepped forward to bandage Long Wu to stop the bleeding.
Long Wu didn't use Han Qi, and bent down to hold the wrapped palm by himself.
Han Qi touched his chin and looked around Long Wu.
"I hadn't looked closely at ...... before"
Han Qi muttered to himself, looking at Long Wu thoughtfully and muttering.
After speaking, he stepped forward and pinched Long Wu's arms and shoulders. Squatting down and holding the distance between Ryugo's arms and knees. Measure the length of your legs again.
The overall height is 1.83 meters.
But the length of the legs and the length of the body are actually the golden ratio?!
The more Han Qi looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, and after a while, he clapped his hands and laughed.
"Wow, I didn't find ...... before"
Long Wu has been letting his master check on it, not knowing what he is looking at, but he thinks he is studying his physique.
"Not ......"
Han Qi suddenly looked at Long Wu suspiciously: "Shouldn't you?" You have such a good physical fitness, you are born with divine power, even if you don't know how to fight magic, there should be a lot of things that can be played, right? What did you say you were doing before?"
Long Wu bowed his head: "Mine porter." β
Han Qi frowned, and nodded after a while: "Are you hiding your ability?"
Long Wu was silent for a moment and looked at Han Qi: "I am an outcast born from the combination of orcs and humans. Born with great strength. And my mother didn't leave me until I was six years old...... The last thing she left me before she left me was to tell me not to show this power. Maybe it won't die so soon. β
Han Qi was stunned and understood something.
It's not that the outcasts didn't go to the battlefield, but they were basically cannon fodder.
Don't look at Long Wu's innate divine power, but he can't run in the face of a magic fighting qi bow and crossbow arrows.
Of course, if you really look for outcasts, cannon fodder is to find it on the border battlefield. If Long Wu didn't expose himself, obviously no one would be so cheap and sent him to the battlefield from the imperial capital.
In this way, at least you can live.
When the army fights, people will die. But certainly not all dead.
If you are an outcast, it is basically impossible to survive.
If you live this time, you will die next time.
"Then you ...... now"
Han Qi looked at Long Wu with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of being exposed?"
Long Wu knelt down again, but was dragged up by Han Qi but did not move.
"Master is the hope of the foundling. I admire Master and don't want to hide it. β
"Haha. β
Han Qi laughed and dragged Long Wu up, but this time he didn't resist.
"Well praised, well praised. β
Han Qi patted Long Wu on the shoulder: "Return the hope of the outcast...... Hehe. β
Looking at Long Wu's serious appearance carefully, Han Qi put away his smile, and then hugged him with a smile: "Come." Follow me. β
Long Wu was taken to a place by Han Qi at a loss, and there was an ordinary stone.
Irregular shapes.
And it's not small.
"Can you split this?"
Han Qi pointed to the stone and asked Long Wu.
Long Wu looked at the stone carefully and stepped forward to take a look. Look at your hand again......
"If the hand didn't bleed. β
Han Qi added.
Long Wu lowered his head and thought about it, then shook his head and looked at Han Qi: "The hand will break." β
Han Qi nodded, rolled up his sleeves and gestured to Long Wu.
"Look at it. β
Long Wuyi was stunned, as if he understood something, pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at Han Qi without blinking.
Han Qi put away his expression, stretched out his hand into a palm, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it on the stone.
"Buzz!"
With a dull sound, Long Wu felt that his eardrums were shaking a little, and there were even waves of qi lifting the corners of his clothes.
However, to Long Wu's surprise, the stone didn't have anything to do at all.
Han Qi seemed to have come back from work, looking at Long Wu's strange expression, he didn't care about waving his hand: "You go check it out." β
Long Wu paused, walked forward and squatted, his hand to pat the stone......
"Whoa" sounded.
Long Wu subconsciously stepped back, staring at the stone in front of him with wide eyes in shock.
Or it can't be called a stone, because what was a big, irregular stone just now has become a fist-sized piece of broken pieces, scattered all over the ground.
"Forehead ......"
Long Wu turned his head to look at Han Qi: "Master...... Master......"
Han Qi sat on the side with a smile and motioned for Long Wu to sit as well.
"Actually, you're worried about it too much. Even if you were born with divine powers, you wouldn't be able to hurt me. β
Long Wu blushed a little, bowed his head and saluted.
"I didn't mean anything else. β
Han Qi waved his hand and looked at Long Wu: "I want you to understand that no matter the size of the stone, you and I can split it." So what's the difference?"
Long Wu pondered for a moment and looked up at Han Qi: "Because of internal strength?"
Han Qi shook his head: "Internal strength must have a lot to do with it." But what I want to tell you is an understanding of energy. β
Pointing at Long Wu, Han Qi spoke: "Even if one day you will have internal strength, maybe you can be like me and split the stone." But can you leave it as it is until you touch it?"
Long Wu was stunned there, as if he understood something.
"Here you come. β
Han Qi chuckled and beckoned: "Come and sit next to me." β
Long Wu got up and sat respectfully beside Han Qi.
Han Qi leaned over and spoke, "Do you know? Since I met the person I fought for the first time, I have hardly met an opponent except for the Sword Saint Law God. β
Long Wu looked admiring, but he was not good at words and had an expressionless face, and it was obviously not as smooth as Long Yi to make such emotions.
But Han Qi felt that Long Wu was very simple, and said with a smile: "I'm not showing off. Instead, I want to tell you about the difference between our internal strength and our fighting spirit, and our understanding. β
Long Wu nodded and listened carefully.
Han Qi spoke: "The energy of Dou Qi is very popular, it comes out of the chest, and it can be attacked out of the body. However, this is not usually the case with internal strength. Internal skills and the combat skills that combine internal strength are usually melee combat. β
Looking at Long Wu, Han Qi said, "So our internal strength is more in-depth in the use of energy. β
Standing up and pointing to the stones, Han Qi looked at Long Wu: "Of course, it's too specific to talk about it later, and now you are not at this level." And what I'm telling you now is that you're using your strength. And what I use is strength. β
"Jin?"
Long Wu looked at Han Qi blankly, and Han Qi nodded: "You have to understand that strength and strength are two completely different levels. β
Han Qi spoke: "Strength, that's what you use." You think you've smashed stone slabs and knocked down walls and picked up stone piers. The force is used in the arm, but it is actually spread out a lot. Not focused. And everyone has the strength, just the difference in size. β
"What's the difference?"
Long Wu looked at Han Qi and leaned over to speak.
"If you want to explain......"
Han Qi thought for a while and looked at Long Wu: "Jin is a bit similar to a rule. How to concentrate the strength of the whole body at one point and forget oneself. Merge into the surrounding world and become a conductor, grasp and see through each other's weaknesses and collapse with one blow. β
Long Wu was still confused, and seemed to understand, but he was still very puzzled.
"Forget it. β
Han Qi waved his hand: "Take your time." I'm talking to you about this now, just to give you a concept and direction. β
Long Wu returned to his senses and bowed.
Han Qi touched his chin and beckoned, "Come, let me take a closer look." β
Long Wu obediently stepped forward, and Han Qi looked at his arm again, the length of his body.
But this time, it also made him sit down cross-legged again, reaching out to each other.
Not only external, but also the condition of the inner meridians. (To be continued.) )