Among the villas in the mountains.

After the time of the martial arts competition, Chen Aiyang broke through the energy, and after staying for another seven or eight days, he returned to the mainland.

After all, he had other matters to deal with. Originally, he came to Xiangjiang just to discuss a business, and he also just had a deal with a senior, and also met the little sister Huo Ling'er.

But he didn't expect that he would actually get to know a fairy-level figure like Zhou Yi, and even achieve the state of transformation with Zhou Yi's help. It can be said that during his trip to Xiangjiang, he gained a great fortune.

After Chen Aiyang left, Huo Ling'er needed to go to school frequently because of the start of school. However, she would come to the mountain villa to say hello to Zhou Yi as usual every weekend and listen to Zhou Yi's advice.

Therefore, for most of the time in the mountains, for a long time, Zhou Yi was the only one in the villa.

He is not lonely either. The training and accumulation in his early years have made him able to endure the quiet and boring time.

However, now, I finally don’t have to endure it any longer.

Because the momentum of the fist in Huo Ling'er has slowly begun to take shape.

Zhou Yi sat on a chair in the courtyard of the villa, sipping a cup of wine, but his eyes were always focused on the window on the second floor.

There, the breeze blew through the window lattice and ruffled the hair of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. She looked very quiet. She was sitting on the desk beside the window sill, holding an ancient book in her hand and turning the pages gently.

This scene is very quiet and beautiful.

Even Huo Ling'er's parents probably wouldn't have thought that their daughter would turn into such a girl full of artistic temperament a year later.

A year ago, Zhou Yi guided Huo Ling'er in the direction of breaking through the dark power and asked her to seek inspiration from ancient books. Because Zhou Yi's miraculous power methods continued to emerge, Huo Ling'er became more and more interested in Zhou Yi's power.

His attitude is as if he is a god.

In Huo Ling'er's heart, Zhou Yi, who came to the world that night, was an undoubted first-class divine figure.

Therefore, she had no doubts about Zhou Yi's words and strictly abided by the direction Zhou Yi gave her.

Within a year, Huo Ling'er began a quiet reading career.

During this year, she devoted herself to the pursuit of martial arts. In order to break through, she gave up most of her previous hobbies and habits, such as karaoke, bars, drag racing, etc. At her age, she gave up most of her previous hobbies and habits.

The most common social activities among the rich second generation.

In one year, she changed from the crazy girl she was before to the quiet girl she is now.

Although reading is very helpful in changing a person's temperament, the reason why Huo Ling'er has changed so much is that she believes in every word Zhou Yi said.

Zhou Yi said that if she could find a kind of inspiration from ancient novels and wild poems, then she would be able to do so.

Because of this mentality, she was able to devote herself to reading to a greater extent.

The so-called way of teaching requires specialization.

When a person can concentrate on studying, she will naturally make rapid progress.

Of course, this is inseparable from Zhou Yi's strong personal charm.

If it weren't for what Zhou Yi said.

Even if others gave the same advice, Huo Ling'er would not be as attentive and devoted as she is now.

The turn of autumn and summer.

The sound of cicadas chirping and frogs boiling is endless, especially in the mountains, it is even more clear.

Just on this cool afternoon.

Under the gaze of Zhou Yi in the yard, the girl placed the book on the table in front of a huanghuali wooden desk by the window on the second floor, and then closed her eyes.

At this moment, she was listening to the chirping of cicadas and the noisy autumn leaves outside the window. In the room, there was the fine sandalwood that can make people feel peaceful, and there was also the peculiar scent of the ancient book that had accumulated over the years.

In this cool afternoon with the chirping of cicadas, the scent of sandalwood and books.

Huo Ling'er's soul seemed to have escaped from the chirping of cicadas and sandalwood, following the heavy flavor of ancient books, and returned to the banks of the Wujiang River thousands of years ago!

A mighty figure stood above the pile of corpses of thousands of people, letting out a heroic laugh that shook the earth.

She seemed to be able to hear such a deep roar from that majestic, domineering, and heroic laughing figure.

"Although I die today, I did not die by your hands. Although I die, I am still... the Overlord of Western Chu!!!"

One person's voice shocked thousands of troops, and no soldier dared to step forward.

This figure spit out four words...

Intense passion!

Later.

The eternal overlord committed suicide in Wujiang River!

Huo Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes and stood up. The strong emotions in her heart were surging like a wave. The muscles all over her body were moving like a python. Her hair, which was simply tied up in a ponytail, suddenly collapsed.

Her scalp felt like an electric shock, causing her hair to fly backwards.

A flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she punched the desk in front of her. In an instant, all her strength was directed towards this fist.

Her hand loosened unintentionally, like a dam that had suddenly been dug open, and a force rushed out like a torrent, hitting the desk in front of her.

boom!

She made a deep punch mark on the hard huanghuali wood tabletop, which was about half a foot thick, and inside the punch mark, tiny holes appeared.

As strong as a spray needle, Huo Ling'er finally made it!

Huo Ling'er felt a sense of joy in her heart. After more than a year of training, she finally entered the realm of dark strength.

She was eager to find that god-like figure to vent her inner joy, and then looked out the window.

However, there was no one on the chair in the yard outside the window.

Suddenly, she glanced out of the corner of her eyes and realized that Zhou Yi was standing behind her without knowing it, thinking about something thoughtfully.

When Huo Ling'er saw this, she quickly suppressed the joy in her heart and did not dare to disturb Zhou Yi's thinking.

Finally, after four or five breaths, Zhou Yi came back to his senses, then looked at Huo Ling'er and smiled softly and asked: "Your fist intention is an unparalleled domineering force that can overwhelm the world."

When Huo Ling'er saw Zhou Yi finally speaking, she smiled and said: "Since Brother Yi asked me to seek inspiration from ancient books, I asked Uncle Zhang to search for me many wild notes, all written by ancient literati.

I gained nothing from the essays, novels and other miscellaneous talks at first. It was not until I read the chapter in "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" that Li Yuanba hit the sky with a hammer and was struck to death by lightning, that I finally understood what you taught me: "Hate the sky without a handle, hate the earth without a ring.

'What kind of state of mind is it?"

Li Yuanba is a character in the romances of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. His innate supernatural power is considered to be a god descending to earth. A pair of hammers can kill a million-strong army and remove their armor.

The eight characters "Hate Heaven without Control, Hate Earth without Huan" come from the personal situation of the hero Li Yuanba in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

After reading this chapter, Huo Ling'er finally understood what direction Zhou Yi provided him.

Zhou Yi smiled faintly: "The novelist said that although it is mostly imagination mixed with far-fetched writing, it can bring a person into the situation faster. This is called a sense of substitution, and this is how moving is, so I let you read, because

This is the fastest way.”

"Although Li Yuanba did not exist in history, the novelist created such a character through a fabrication, so that his own domineering and heroic spirit came to his face through the paper.

After more than a thousand years of history, and through generations of people, Li Yuanba is no different from the real person even if there is no such person."

Having said this, he continued: "It is a pity that although Li Yuanba has the heroic spirit to look down on the world, he himself is mentally disabled and cannot bring you a more complete human touch. Even if you are moved by this man's story, his future achievements will be limited.

"

Huo Ling'er nodded and said: "At first, I thought Brother B was asking me to follow the mentality of 'Hate the sky without a handle, hate the earth without a ring', but it wasn't until I read more books that I learned more about it.

After reading so many stories about ancient people, I finally got the same feeling from a character who was even better than Li Yuanba."

Zhou Yi glanced at the ancient book on the table.

It's "The Chronicles of Xiang Yu".

Huo Ling'er walked to the table at this moment, closed the book, and then looked at the words on the page. She said softly: "Xiang Yu, whose given name is borrowed, and whose courtesy name is Yu. His nickname is Xi Chu Bawang. He has strange eyes. When he was a boy,

He who is capable of lifting a cauldron will become a king through the ages. Throughout history, for thousands of years, no one has been as brave as Xiang Yu, and has the reputation of being a king but not a hegemon."

"The heroes of this generation are outstanding in the world."

The bravery of an overlord is the highest praise given to a warrior by the ancients.

Therefore, you can imagine Xiang Yu's status in the hearts of Chinese people.

Huo Ling'er read thousands of books, and finally chose to start with the Overlord of Chu, to understand the invincible courage of the Overlord Xiang Yu thousands of years ago.

That kind of invincible state that already stands at the top of the martial arts.

The overlord dies not because of his bravery but because of destiny.

Therefore, even if the Overlord dies, he will still be Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu who will be respected forever.

Live as a hero, die as a ghost.

This is the most appropriate comment to praise the Overlord, and it is also the comment that best explains the realm of the Overlord.

Huo Ling'er's boxing intention was like this. She experienced the heroic spirit of the overlord of Western Chu from ancient stories and was moved.

Therefore, when a punch is struck, there is a sense of heroism, a kind of unparalleled domineering spirit that "is invincible in the world and is outstanding in the world"!

It is a kind of self-confidence that no one in the world can be my enemy!

If this kind of boxing intention has become a trend, I'm afraid even God will have a chance to step into it.

After Zhou Yi's guidance, Huo Ling'er's future has more room for growth than in the original work.

And he finally got what he wanted in Huo Ling'er.

He witnessed the birth process of Quan Yi.

It doesn't matter what Huo Ling'er's fist intention is.

The process of birth of this boxing intention is the most important.
Chapter completed!