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Chapter 2 I am the fourth


Well, in fact, the situation at this time, even if he is proficient in eighteen martial arts and has read all the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, it has not changed the situation in essence.The most important thing Han Qi lacks now is time.He can take his short time to think about his experiences over the years.I found it interesting.He's also quite healthy, he didn't look at his current face, but his face before was not ugly, and he was even quite handsome.The appearance is dignified, healthy, not fat, not thin, not very tall, but also more than 1.8 meters.In particular, there are no hidden or superficial disability, defects and diseases.Why did his parents abandon him inexplicably, and he still threw him into the temple in the mountains, did they think that the monks and monks here were merciful, at least they would not want him, he didn't understand.He has always felt that there may be hardships, he was raised by his uncle and ancestor since he was a child, and he doesn't have much concept of parents.I grew up, went to school, and understood a little.There is also no psychological shadow of that problem child.Under the influence of the temple, Han Qi always has a different idea.There are more worse situations in this world than him, and he is certainly not the worst.On the contrary, because of the seniority of the Taishi uncle, everyone in the temple treats him as a family member.Good for him.There is no shortage of food, no lack of clothing, and books to read.Not only do you go to university, you can continue to study as a graduate student, and the temple still gives subsidies.That's home.Uncle Taishi is a relative.So what Uncle Tai said was right.It was just a habit for him to become a monk.Go home and do something, back to your own family.But now we can see again.Look for yourself.If you really find out when you go out one day, it's so bloody and cliché.He'll be helpless.Has anyone crossed over and been locked up in the hole?

Survive in such an environment even for a day.That's it.I'm not afraid of how high the sky is, I'm afraid that the sky is boundless.The key is that such a day seems to have no end at all.Apparently to be locked up until death.He felt it.So in this case, what will you order, can you really change everything, at least, let yourself not be locked up like an animal, or even an animal."

But hehe."

Thinking of this, Han Qi laughed slowly.Perhaps, this is also the first time he has laughed in the months he has been locked up in this "world".Why didn't the laughter give him to step on until he died?

The people who cross have their own golden fingers, and they must all have them.More or less.Maybe this is the only aura I have.And the only hope.Closing his eyes again, Han Qi let go of his thoughts and mood, and there was nothing else to do anyway.No one cared about him, no one talked to him, no one cared what he was doing in that "cell".Then practice.But Han Qi didn't know, he still muttered about his golden finger, or rather, his thinking was still stuck in the original world's cognition of internal force and martial arts.No way.Without contrast, there is no clear feeling for everything.After a year, he practiced every day.He used to just feel angry, but now he knew he was different.But he didn't know what the extent was.It's just practice.But his body is growing, and in the past, he could barely move his hands and feet so that he didn't move every day, avoiding muscle atrophy and exercise, and the space for exercise became crowded as he grew up.How small this cave is, it was really built for "dwarves".Under this kind of persecution, Han Qi couldn't cry or laugh.What kind of cognition can be because of the fact that the "room" of your body is not enough to live.Crib of course.The changes in internal strength brought to him by the abundance of vitality and the addition of a very meaningful and recreational thing every day made him become positive.At least he is no longer on the verge of collapse, even if a year has passed, sometimes he thinks that he is tired of not talking.Two meals a day have been delivered for a year, and nothing has changed every day, aren't they annoyed and he doesn't know how long he has been locked up before he came here.He didn't give up or collapse, and the confidence brought to him by the change of internal force made him think of a way, at least he couldn't sit still.Yoga is a bit of a joke.But he remembered that what Uncle Taishi taught him was not the top magic cheats of martial arts novels.He himself said that it was just some self-cultivation skills.Of course, there are also some moves.After all, Han Qi was young at that time, not obsessed but also curious.Especially in later years, there will always be the Internet, and when I grow up, I haven't left behind.Check it on the Internet, don't talk about the magic skills in martial arts novels, after all, most of them are creations.But the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple are also available.Once Han Qi asked Uncle Tai Zu that you are always invited to Shaolin to teach Zen, why don't you have any exercises such as the Yijin Jing Pulp Washing Exercise, but you only teach yourself such ordinary martial arts moves, the most superficial and vulgar practice of qi meditation.Taishi Uncle Zu just smiled, full of vitality This is the best exercise.The vitality is thin, and the Yijin Jing Pulp Washing Gong can be found on the Internet, not to mention the Shaolin Temple.But it didn't matter who had practiced it, Han Qi didn't care, and he didn't ask any more.In the era of pistol artillery df washing the floor, internal strength qigong and the like are too ethereal.Not as practical as fighting skills and kung fu moves.But Han Qi has a good memory and remembers them all.Although there is no internal force to support him, he doubts that there is something with internal force.The sense of qi also appeared after he had practiced for a long time.It was even more ethereal, and he doubted whether he had really practiced it.However, it seems that this is good now, and he does not ask for much.Because he is more aware of his situation, he needs to solve the problem that the "room" is not big enough.He knew he couldn't let this continue.And people don't call it martial arts, it's called martial arts, it's called martial arts, it's called martial arts, it's called sanda.Although Han Qi doesn't know why he is here, he can.It's just that no matter how abundant the vitality is, everything has a gradual progress.It's not a cheat because, time, maybe it's too late."

Hey outcasts."

Two years and sixty-seven days.This is the time when Han Qi came here and was locked up once, never went out again, and no one spoke.Every day is "eat, outcast" and there are no more superfluous words.At this time, Han Qi suddenly closed his efforts and opened his eyes, calmed down and calmed his heart, and couldn't help but be a little excited when he was reciting Buddha and practicing the exercises.He was afraid that it was an auditory hallucination, and he was afraid that if he moved everything, it would disappear.Until the second sound sounds."

Are you there, don't you forget how to speak" Han Qi took a few deep breaths, opened his mouth and found that he was really a little dry and hoarse."

Ahem."

Han Qi calmed down again, and looked at the little feet in the only window: "I'm here." ”This is Han Qi's first formal conversation in this world.With this dialogue, everything in the future, his current situation, is about to change.It will also change.I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid that I won't give the opportunity to communicate.Of course, at this time, Han Qi didn't know, or was not sure, or even, didn't believe it."

Close to the window, I don't go there, it stinks inside."

At this time, Han Qi realized that the voice was actually a female voice.The voice is nice and it sounds very young.Really.Han Qi brought his face closer to the narrow window, and a small face the size of a palm appeared in front of the window.Not very round, but cute.Like a chicken.The eyes are pure and beautiful.The figure is very petite, and the hair reaches the shoulders, with a little curl.But even Han Qi, who had almost become a monk and converted, regarded red fans as skeletons, and couldn't help but be a little distracted.It's beautiful.Sincere evaluation, the kind without evil thoughts.But "it's dirty." ”At this time, while Han Qi was looking at her, she was also looking at Han Qi curiously.And after seeing Han Qi, this was the first thing she said.He also pouted slightly, covered his nose with some disgust, and stepped back, and then continued to look at Han Qi curiously."

Is there any way I don't get dirty" Han Qi pulled the corners of his mouth and chuckled.The girl's eyes lit up, and she looked at Han Qi in a daze, and a happy smile flashed after a long time."

You can actually talk to me normally," Han Qi was at a loss.Is this hard?"

”The girl giggled, her voice a little rough.It's obviously the girl's age and face, and she smiles like an aunt.But on the contrary, it fits her beauty and seems to be commensurate with an alternative, as if only she can, as long as she can do anything."

I thought you had been locked up for ten years and no one was talking to you, so I almost forgot how to react.Will it be dumber than a porcupine. ”Han Qi took a deep breath and nodded in response.He was used to it, although this girl spoke very directly and even on a high level, but she was also very innocent and straightforward.Moreover, this is also the only existence that does not only feed him but also treats him as a person."

It's unforgettable."

Han Qi looked at her: "Learning is a lifetime." ”The girl nodded, and casually threw out a sentence that shocked Han Qi."

In a few days, your life will be over."

Han Qi looked at the girl and looked carefully.She said it with her fingers, as if to tell him that you would be able to eat dumplings in a few days.caused Han Qi to think about this content for a long time before he understood the meaning."

There is not enough food" Han Qi was silent for a long time and asked.The girl looked up in surprise: "What food is not enough" Han Qi smiled calmly: "Otherwise, why don't you stop raising me and end my life so soon." ”The girl stared at Han Qi with wide eyes, and reacted after a long time, laughing and clapping her hands, still a little deafening but very hearty and straightforward aunt laughter.Han Qi just looked at her, and also laughed a few times.After a long time, the girl's cheeks were red with laughter, and she gasped to stop laughing, before she looked at Han Qi carefully: "It turns out that the outcast is really cursed, he has been locked up here for so long, but he is not stupid, and he is very smart and interesting." ”Han Qi nodded, and when she continued to fiddle with her fingers as if she had forgotten something, Han Qi sighed lightly and looked at the girl: "So can you tell me who you are" The girl looked at Han Qi instantly, her eyes were very sharp and serious.Han Qi was puzzled and stepped back.The girl stood up suddenly, pinched her waist and stood up with a small body of one meter two or three to speak to Han Qi in a deep voice."

Remembered.My name is Natalie Lei Xin, the daughter of the tribal patriarch, and at the same time, the girl suddenly squatted down and approached Han Qi's face, looking directly into Han Qi's eyes through the window."

At the same time, I am ranked fourth among the three beauties of the Divine Continent" Han Qi looked at the girl in a daze, just like that.After a long time, Han Qi grinned and scratched his head."

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