An old man and a young man lie on a bare rock, and above their heads is a pine tree with dense coniferous leaves.

"The greenskins seem to be a little restless today, and the orc you killed that night may still have some status in the tribe."

Fu Qinghai said while observing.

In the distance, in the orc tribe on the other side of the river, the little green people are particularly restless today, and there are more fires and fights than before, of course, it is not that this group of green skins wants to avenge the dead orc, Fu Qinghai guessed that it is estimated that the death of the three-meter-tall orc has caused a power vacuum in the tribe, and the greenskins may be trying to decide the new orc boss.

The strength of orcs is positively correlated with their size, and the three-meter-tall Orcs can be called orc warlords in the tribe, and orcs of this level already have the strength to wrestle with the space marines in a heads-up fight, and their strong muscles look more solid than the heavily armed space marines.

Old man Hu Xian said:

"Then we just give this orc tribe to ......"

Old man Hu Xian made a motion to wipe his neck.

Hu Xian usually gets along with Fu Qinghai very charitably, but there is no old reincarnation who can mix to this level who is not ruthless and decisive.

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and said:

"It's not impossible, with the strength of you and me, uncle, it's not difficult to completely erase this orc tribe from the map, the difficult thing is that you can't let go of even a single fart, we don't know if there are bigger orc tribes in other parts of this planet, and it won't be cost-effective to expose yourself when the time comes, just let them stay before they find us."

Fu Qinghai was not ashamed of his words, and he opened his mouth to say, "With the strength of you and me, uncle, it is not difficult to wipe out the orc tribe."

In fact, the main combat power of these two people is the old man Hu Xian, Fu Qinghai is a naked space soldier, a tile steel sword in his hand, and nothing else.

Of course, there is another problem to consider, fighting is all about equipment, and if an orc warrior can go head-to-head with a starmarine, it must be at least an orc warrior of a normal level of technology: a thick patchwork armor, an iron chin, a hard skull, and a variety of orc assault guns or chainsaws to chop.

And the orcs who died in the jungle that day, although they were huge, but except for a Skoog leather armor and a machete polished out of black stone, they were gone, they were so poor that they cut their feet, and they were as brittle as a piece of paper in front of Hu Xian's lightsaber.

In short, the eldest brother, don't laugh at the second brother, Fu Qinghai is currently also a light plate space marine, and he does not approve of rushing into the orc tribe with only two people with Old Man Hu Xian to kill.

Old man Hu Xian nodded, among the two people, Fu Qinghai was an expert in Warhammer 40K, and his advice Old man Hu Xian had always been very obedient.

Old man Hu Xian said: "Then let's stay away this time and find a remote place to practice lightssaber swordsmanship." ”

……

On a flat, expansive alpine meadow, the sun is just right, and the breeze blows the small yellow flowers swaying in the grass.

Old man Hu Xian raised a branch and introduced:

"First of all, I want to introduce the first style of lightsaber swordsmanship, called Xiqiao style, basic style or Shalak style, teaching the most basic attack and dodge movements, is the basis for learning subsequent swordsmanship, the first style is evolved from ancient sword fighting, it is very simple, how simple is it?"

"There's an original saying in the Jedi textbook: it doesn't matter if your body is spherical, segmented, or serpentine - as long as you can use a lightsaber, you can master the first form."

See, this is inclusiveness, this is the grand view of the world, and all kinds of alien Jedi have been taken into account before the design. Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

Old man Hu Xian's eyes were as calm as water, and he said lightly:

"Before I teach you the first form, though, I still have to convey to you the philosophy of the Jedi—"

"Offense is not the way of the Jedi, it is more basic than the first type is the zero form - that is, to find a non-violent solution to any problem you encounter. To borrow a famous quote from Judge Taysangten, "The best sword is hidden in its sheath." ”

Fu Qinghai's eyes were serious and he nodded slightly.

Compared with the study of exquisite swordsmanship, the Jedi Order cares more about the inheritance of the spirit, which is why Hu Xian wants to find a way to restrain the fluctuation of killing intent by joining the Jedi Order.

The Warhammer 40K universe is dark and cruel, and the Space Marines regard killing as their vocation and mission, and the Jedi Knight, which is similar to the Mo family's idea of non-aggression and love, is not very marketable in the Warhammer 40K universe, but Fu Qinghai feels that he can accept this concept to a certain extent.

Prevent yourself from falling into endless slaughter and becoming a lackey disciple of the abusive terrorist.

The first style was too simple for Fu Qinghai, who already had a foundation in cold weapon fighting, and he quickly mastered it, Fu Qinghai only needed to deliberately control himself, and adapt to this kind of swing with almost no inertia and no reliance on momentum to kill the enemy.

Hu Xiandao:

"I'm going to introduce you to the six advanced lightssaber swordsmanship, you choose the one that suits you."

"The second style, also known as the Makahi style, also known as the argument style or the way of the Isaramir lizard, is the most elegant of the six traditional sword techniques, emphasizing precise strikes and graceful steps, and is the preferred sword style in lightsaber duels."

After listening to the old man Hu Xian's description of the second style: the user keeps moving forward and backward in a straight line, avoiding unnecessary rollovers, strides and jumps, and hurting the opponent's sword-wielding wrist or other vital points with concise and precise attacks.

Fu Qinghai said: "The second form can be learned, but I guess I will be able to master it soon." ”

The representative of the second style is the Sith warrior Count Duku, who believes that the fourth style of swordsmanship that jumps around and rolls is a fighting method only used by grass people, which is very undignified, and a quick battle is the right way to fight.

The latter result is known to everyone: then Count Dooku was overturned by Master Yoda, who used the fourth sword technique.

Regarding Fu Qinghai's confident opinion, Old Man Hu Xian was noncommittal, and then said:

"The third style, the Suresso style, also known as the rebound style or the way of Minok, is the ultimate defensive sword, practicing this sword technique has high requirements for Force perception, you need to master the skill of meditation on the move, and make all the movements close to the body, reduce the sweep or straight charge, swing the lightsaber into a cocoon, called the 'Ring of Protection', it is said that those who master this style perfectly can resist all forms of attacks."

"Of course, the third style also has a flaw, that is, if you focus too much on defense, you will lose the ability to counterattack, but you can use the opponent's physical strength through a minimalist defense, exhaust your opponent, and finally wait for an opportunity to defeat him."

Fu Qinghai frowned.

It's not because the third style doesn't conform to Fu Qinghai's fighting philosophy, even if Fu Qinghai is a person who advocates that the best defense is offense, he must also learn the third style of swordsmanship.

Because only by learning the third style of swordsmanship can you use a lightsaber to resist or even counterattack the energy beam of the blaster.

Fu Qinghai frowned because Old Man Hu Xian said a premise for learning, the third style of swordsmanship requires Jedi to master the skill of mobile meditation, and the requirements for Force perception are very high.

And Fu Qinghai's current level is that an insect that is close at hand, he can't even sense it with the Force.

Many people who have watched the movie will have the misconception that the energy beam of the blaster is not moving fast and can be captured by the naked eye.

That's just the way the movie is expressed, in order to show the audience clearly.

Although Fu Qinghai has not been to the Star Wars universe, he knows that in fact, in the original setting, the speed of the energy beam fired by the blaster gun is close to the speed of light.

Some people are curious, the speed is close to the speed of light, which is faster than the speed of bullets, how did the Jedi use a lightsaber to block the energy beam of the blaster?

No matter how fast a living being's nerves react, they can't be faster than the speed of light.

In fact, this is the same as dodging the bullet not faster than the bullet, but the moment when the trigger is pulled, the Jedi uses powerful Force insight and Force perception to almost predict the direction and trajectory of the blaster when it is fired, and then swings the lightsaber in advance to resist.

This is the effect of the Force + lightsaber, and an ordinary Imperial soldier can't stop the blaster attack even if he holds three lightsabers.

Of course, the accuracy of the blaster is also very poor.

The representative of the third type is Obi-Wan Kenobi, who once faced the siege of General Grievous's four lightsabers without falling behind, and the best record of his career was surviving the bombardment of a space battleship's caliber laser cannon.

Fu Qinghai secretly said that he had to speed up the progress of meditation cultivation, and said:

"Master Hu Xian, you continue."

Old man Hu Xian was a little unimpressed by the slight worry in Fu Qinghai's face - you don't even have a lightsaber now, what do you think about.

Old man Hu Xian continued:

"The fourth style, Ataru, also known as the offensive style, the way of the eagle bat, requires the user to maintain a continuous attack, there are many moves, 'falling leaves', 'eagle bat fluttering', 'sword net cluster', etc., the requirements for endurance and speed are very high, and ordinary Jedi apprentices whose bodies have not been strengthened by the Force cannot perform the fourth acrobatic style."

The first benefit of cultivating the Force is to strengthen the body and prolong life, but the requirements for physical strength and agility of the fourth style of swordsmanship are not just ordinary physical fitness, it has to be different from ordinary people's eyes to be almost the kind of afterimage, this Fu Qinghai does not have to worry, although his Force talent is average, he is a space soldier, and he is much stronger than mortals.

In terms of physical strength, if Captain America is "I can fight like this all day", then Fu Qinghai is "I can fight like this for a month".

"The fourth style has the highest requirements for footwork, and unlike other styles that require solid and stable footwork, the pre-requirement of the fourth style is to master the 'speed horse' footwork, which requires the user to be able to attack while tossing and turning in the three-dimensional space, rotating, somersaults, rollovers, etc."

Spin-speed is a quick rotation, Tengsuma is a somersault, and Ansula is a side-flip.

The representative of the fourth type is Master Yoda, and in the movies of the prequel trilogy, it can be seen that Master Yoda, the little green man, moves left and right and flies up and down when he fights.

Old man Hu Xian smiled and said:

"What I'm best at, the fourth form."

Fu Qinghai nodded. Nonsense, you're a martial artist in the Street Fighter universe, and your pace is not a matter for you at all.

Old man Hu Xian did not stop and continued:

"The fifth, Sheehan/Jameso, Fortitude, the Way of the Kretron, Jemso requires the user to be very muscular and have an overwhelming advantage in strength, which suits you very well."

Hu Xian's words changed.

"But on the other hand, Sheehan requires the user to 'turn the sword into a shield', not only to use the lightsaber to resist the attack of the blaster, but also to use the lightsaber to refract the energy beam of the blaster back to the original way and counterattack the enemy who fired the gun, which is a more advanced requirement than the third type."

"In a lightsaber duel, Jemso asks Tarzan to hit hard, and Sheehan demands that every block deflect your opponent's attack and shoot back right away."

The representative of the fifth type is the male protagonist of Star Wars, Anakin Skywalker.

Of course, Fu Qinghai also wants to learn the sword style of the male protagonist, but the premise is that he has to master the third type of mobile meditation first.

"I don't know much about the sixth style, the Nieman style, that is, the diplomat style, so I won't introduce it to you here."

"As for the seventh style, the Juyu/Wappard style, in the era when I became a Jedi, it was strictly restricted by the Jedi Supreme Council and forbidden to learn and teach, and I didn't have the opportunity to see this kind of sword style."

Fu Qinghai thought to himself: According to the logic in Naruto, it is generally listed as a forbidden technique, no matter what side effects there are, but it must be the strongest one.

Old man Hu Xian said in a deep voice:

"Now, tell me your choice."

Fu Qinghai said hesitantly:

"Again, the Jedi apprentice makes the choice, and I want all the adults."

Old man Hu Xian couldn't help but sneer and said:

"Do you know that your current level of Force power is the level of a Jedi apprentice, and it can't meet the requirements of a Jedi at all."

"Besides, the truth that you can't chew too much, I guess I don't say it, you understand."

To the ears of the cheeky Fu Qinghai, this sentence is already considered an improvement, after all, the Jedi apprentice is one level higher than the Jedi apprentice, isn't it?

Compared with three or four-year-old children, there is really your Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai looked at the old man Hu Xian seriously and said:

"Master, the space marines have an almost infinite lifespan, not to mention that you just taught me five lightsaber swordsmanship, even if you teach me fifty lightsaber swordsmanship, I have time to slowly explore and learn."

When the old man Hu Xian heard this, he stroked his beard and nodded, Fu Qinghai's words were also reasonable, he and Albuslang's conclusion was the same, this guy is a consequentialist, he will never be bound by the school of tricks and restrict himself, even if he doesn't teach, he will definitely have to grope to learn other sword styles.

……

Compared with the difficulty of cultivating the Force, Fu Qinghai can be said to have made rapid progress when practicing the lightsaber swordsmanship, and there is its own foundation there, and the five sword styles Fu Qinghai has gradually become comfortable and decent.

Another night, Fu Qinghai and Old Man Hu Xian sat side by side on the branches of a giant tree.

Looking at the erratic aurora in the night sky in the distance.

Enjoying the aurora from time to time has become a fixed leisure and relaxation project for the two.

Looking at it, Fu Qinghai couldn't help but ask:

"It stands to reason that the aurora is colorful, why are the aurora on this planet only green?"

Old man Hu Xian shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I also want to ask why the aurora can be seen at lower latitudes."

Fu Qinghai shook his smile, alien star, alien star, in short, it's different from the earth.

was silently looking at the fluorescent ribbon in the night sky, and the old man Hu Xian suddenly spoke:

"Aoyama, do you know why I decided to teach you the Assassination Fist Fighting Flow and the Force?"

Fu Qinghai was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Old Man Hu Xian suddenly brought up this topic.

Fu Qinghai recalled for a moment and asked tentatively:

"Because you said that when I was apprenticed, I looked exactly like you?"

The old man shook his head and said:

"At that time, I actually promised in my heart."

"I'll tell you the truth, it was when I rescued you and the musician in the Mirror Lake."

"Hall Kemp? What does it have to do with him? ”

Fu Qinghai asked puzzled.

Old man Hu Xian's old and cloudy eyes reflected the brilliant aurora in the night sky, and he slowly sighed:

"Because,I'm also the kind of fool who will be friends with the plot characters.,Even if it's an ordinary passerby.,An NPC without any use value.,It's not possible to affect the development of the plot line at all.,I'm also likely to be friends with him.。

Is it because Hall Kemp thinks I'm a friend...... Fu Qinghai didn't answer, but thought silently in his heart.

Fu Qinghai was this virtuous when he played games in his previous life, even if he entered the world of reincarnation, he did not hone himself into a so-called "decisive killing", but in fact a "refined and self-interested" person.

Although I don't know which memories of Old Man Hu Xian's long reincarnation career are evoked by the existence of Hall Kemp, in short, it is probably Fu Qinghai's attitude towards the characters in the plot that makes the old man empathize.

……

The aurora in the night sky slowly dissipated, and the two men jumped off the giant tree and returned to the stone ruins hidden among the climbing plants and shrubs.

Fu Qinghai returned to the small stone room where he lived, crossed his knees on the ground as usual, closed his eyes, palms up, and began to meditate.

He has now gradually replaced sleep with meditation.

It was pitch black in front of him, both because there was no light source in the stone room, and because Fu Qinghai had his eyes closed.

Fu Qinghai slowly mobilized his Force and turned into the long tentacles of a heavenly bull, carefully probing everything around him.

It's an exercise he does every day.

Suddenly, just at the thought of it, it was as if it was a matter of course, and Fu Qinghai's Force Perception quickly spread from the two tentacle-like filaments, turning into an invisible and massless liquid, spreading and covering the entire stone room.

In this small stone room, every weed that stubbornly emerges from the cracks, every vine firmly clinging to the stone wall, every strand of silk thread woven by the spiders in the corner of the wall, every drop of water slowly condensed in the fluffy moss, every stone on the ground, every particle of dust floating in the air......

It's all in Fu Qinghai's perception.

My Force has finally broken through.

This is a feeling that completely transcends the five senses such as sight, hearing, touch, etc., as if all the details and subtleties in this small space are ...... Fu Qinghai is in control!

Even, immersed in this feeling, Fu Qinghai, he can go further in, to go deeper, his Force perception, seeping through the stone slabs on the ground, into the deeper soil, over the vines and moss covering the stone wall, perceiving the uneven patterns below.

The entire stone chamber was outlined and modeled in Fu Qinghai's mind, forming a multi-level 3D three-dimensional figure in detail.

Then, Fu Qinghai found that the concave and convex patterns on the walls of the stone room, which had become blurry and unrecognizable under the washing and baptism of time, gradually became clear in the perception of the Force, and combined into some abstract graphic outlines that Fu Qinghai felt familiar.

Well?

Fu Qinghai opened his eyes and interrupted his meditation.

He rose from the ground and came to a stone wall covered in moss and vines.

Fu Qinghai reached out and tore off the vines, peeled off the moss, and patted the dirt clean, revealing the blurry and rough dents on the wall below.

Cleaning up the entire wall, Fu Qinghai carefully observed and stared at the patterns.

A kind of totem worship?

On top of an alien star, it is normal for any mural remnants of ancient totem worship to appear.

It is a humanoid totem that is erected by a human, with a long face, a tall body, slender limbs, and a neck that is crooked, like a human skeleton, but the human skull is not so long......

Compared to the obscured figures, the geometric outlines of the buildings are recognizable.

Straight lines, a few simple strokes outlining the lines of a few vertical obelisks, this strange and familiar architectural style......

Fu Qinghai stroked these shallow dents with the palm of his hand, and his heartbeat slowly accelerated.

There seems to be a flying machine, and in the totem picture, a lone flying machine flies over the top of the obelisk and into the distance, it is a strange flying machine in the shape of a crescent......

Scythe of the Night.

confirmed, Fu Qinghai's heart was shocked......

Space Necrons!

It's over, it's a crypt world.

Fu Qinghai was short of breath, and he didn't know what to do.

"Boom!"

A heavy loud bang stepped on the ground not far overhead, and for a while, a noisy shout, a tearing beast roar, passed through the gap in the ruins and reached Fu Qinghai's ears.

In a dark stone room, the thin old man Hu Xian appeared in front of Fu Qinghai almost suddenly.

"Aoyama, they're coming!"

Old man Hu Xian said in a deep voice.

Fu Qinghai was still immersed in the shock and dazed world of the space necromantic tomb, and subconsciously asked:

"What's coming?"

"Orcs, green-skinned orcs all over the mountains, riding giant beasts as big as dinosaurs, wielding all kinds of primitive weapons, leading a dense crowd of fart spirits, are pouring into this group of ruins!"

Fu Qinghai came back to his senses suddenly.

Glancing at Old Man Hu Xian's murderous eyes, Fu Qinghai frowned and said in a low voice:

"Let's go! Uncle, let's get out of here first! ”

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