Infinite Metaverse

One old and one young were lying on a bare stone, with a pine tree with dense needles above their heads.

"The green skins seem to be a little restless today. 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 men are extremely restless today, with more fights and fights than before. Of course, it does not mean that these green men want to avenge the dead orc, Fu Qinghai It is guessed that the death of the three-meter-high orc created a power vacuum in the tribe, and the green skins may be trying to decide a new orc boss.

The strength of an orc is positively correlated with its size. The three-meter-high Orc can be called an orc warrior in the tribe. An orc of this level already has the strength to wrestle with a space warrior in a duel. Their muscular build looks even bulkier than a heavily armored Space Marine.

Old man Hu Xian said:

"Then why don't we just give this orc tribe to..."

The old man Hu Xian made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Hu Xian usually gets along with Fu Qinghai very kindly and happily, but there is no old reincarnator who can get mixed up to this level who is not a cruel and decisive person.

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

"It's not impossible. With the strength of you and me, uncle, it is not difficult to completely wipe this orc tribe from the map. The difficulty is that we can't let even a fart go. If there are any larger orc tribes, it will not be worthwhile to expose themselves at that time, let them stay until they find us."

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

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

Of course, there is another issue to consider. Fighting depends on the equipment. To be able to single-handedly fight against space warriors, an Orc Warlord must be at least an Orc Warlord with a normal technological level: a thick piece of armor, an iron chin, Wearing hard shells, holding various orc tugs or chainsaws for chopping.

As for the orc who died in the jungle that day, although he was huge in stature, he was nothing but a skoog leather armor and a machete polished by black stone. Just like a piece of paper, normal space fighters can fight ten orc warriors with this kind of equipment.

In short, big brother, don't laugh at second brother, Fu Qinghai is currently also a bare-bones space warrior, and he doesn't approve of rushing into the orc tribe with old man Hu Xian and killing them.

Old man Hu Xian nodded. Among the two, Fu Qinghai was considered an expert in Warhammer 40K, and old man Hu Xian always followed his advice.

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

...

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

The old man Hu Xian raised a branch and introduced:

"First of all, what I want to introduce is the first form of lightsaber swordsmanship, which is called Xiqiao style, basic style or Sarak style. It teaches the most basic attack and dodge movements, which is the basis for learning subsequent sword techniques. The first style is Evolved from ancient sword fighting techniques, it is very simple, how simple is it?"

"There's an exact line in the Jedi textbook: It doesn't matter if your body is spherical, segmented, or serpentine—as long as you can wield a lightsaber, you can master Form One."

Look, this is tolerance, this is the grand world view, and all kinds of alien Jedi warriors have been taken into consideration before the design. Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

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

"However, before I teach you the first form, I have to convey to you the philosophy of the Jedi Knight—"

"Offense is not the way of the Jedi. More fundamental than the first form is the zeroth form-that is, to find a non-violent solution to any problem you encounter. To borrow a famous saying from Judge Tai Santian: the best sword , is hidden in the sheath."

With serious eyes, Fu Qinghai nodded slightly.

Compared with the study of exquisite swordsmanship, the Jedi Knights care more about spiritual inheritance, which is why Hu Xian wanted to find a way to restrain the fluctuation of killing intent by joining the Jedi Knights.

The Warhammer 40K universe is dark and cruel. Star warriors regard killing as their vocation and mission. The Jedi Knight’s idea of ​​non-aggression and love, which is similar to the Mohism, is not very marketable in the Warhammer 40K universe, but Fu Qinghai thinks it can be done for sure. accept this concept.

Prevent yourself from falling in endless carnage and become a lackey of Khorne.

The first form was too simple for Fu Qinghai, who already had the basics of fighting with cold weapons, and he quickly mastered it. Fu Qinghai only needs to deliberately control himself. When adapting to this swing, he hardly considers inertia and does not rely on momentum to kill. The enemy's swordsmanship will do.

Hu Xiandao:

"Let me introduce to you six advanced lightsaber swordsmanship, you choose one that suits you."

"The second style, called the Makashi style, also known as the argument style or the way of the Isalamir lizard, is the most elegant of the six traditional sword styles, emphasizing precise strikes and graceful steps, and is the most elegant in lightsaber duels. Sword style is preferred."

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 rollover, stepping and jumping, and damages the opponent's wrist or other vital points with simple and precise attacks.

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

The representative of the second style is Count Dooku, a Sith warrior. Count Dooku thinks that the fourth style of swordsmanship, which is jumping and rolling, is a fighting method only used by ordinary people. Fight the right way.

Everyone knows the result of the latter: then Earl Dooku was overthrown by Master Yoda who used the fourth style of swordsmanship.

Regarding Fu Qinghai's self-confidence, the old man Hu Xian was noncommittal, and then said:

"The third style, the Sureso style, also known as the rebound style or the way of Minok, is the ultimate defensive swordsmanship. Practicing this kind of swordsmanship has high requirements for the perception of force. You need to master it while moving and meditating. skills, and make all movements close to the body, reducing sweeping or straight rushing, swinging the lightsaber into a cocoon, called the 'ring of shelter', it is said that those who master this style perfectly can resist all forms of attack .”

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

Fu Qinghai frowned.

It's not because the third form doesn't conform to Fu Qinghai's fighting philosophy, even if Fu Qinghai is a person who advocates that the best defense is to attack, he still has to learn the third form of swordsmanship.

Because only after learning the third style of swordsmanship, can the lightsaber be used to resist or even counter the energy beam of the blaster.

Fu Qinghai frowned because the old man Hu Xian said that there is a prerequisite for learning. The third style of swordsmanship requires Jedi knights to master the skills of moving and meditating, which requires very high force perception.

But Fu Qinghai's current level is that he can't even use the force to perceive an insect that is close at hand.

Many people who have watched the movie will misunderstand that the energy beam of the blaster gun does not move fast enough to be caught by the naked eye.

That's just a way of expressing the movie, in order to show the audience clearly.

Although Fu Qinghai hasn't been to the Star Wars universe yet, he knows that, in fact, in the setting of the original book, the speed of the energy beam emitted by the blaster 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 Knight block the energy beam of the blaster with a lightsaber?

No matter how fast the neural response speed of a creature is, it cannot be faster than the speed of light.

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

This is the effect of the original force + lightsaber, and an ordinary soldier of the imperial army can't stop the attack of the blaster even with three lightsabers.

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

The representative of the third style is Obi-Wan Kenobi. He once faced the siege of General Grievous's four lightsabers without losing the wind. The strongest record in his career was the bombardment of a space battleship caliber laser cannon. survived.

Fu Qinghai secretly thought that he must speed up the progress of meditation practice, and said in his mouth:

"Master Hu Xian, you continue."

Old man Hu Xian was quite disapproving of the slight worry in Fu Qinghai's face - you don't even have a lightsaber now, why think about it.

The old man Hu Xian continued:

"The fourth style, Atalu style, is also called the offensive style, the way of the hawk-bat. It requires the user to maintain a continuous attack. There are many moves, such as 'falling leaves', 'hawk bat flying', 'sword net cluster', etc. Wait, 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 practicing the original force is physical fitness and prolonging life, but the requirements of the fourth style of swordsmanship for physical strength and agility are not only general physical fitness, but also different from ordinary people. Fu Qinghai doesn't need to worry about that. Although his force talent is mediocre, he is an interstellar warrior, and he is much stronger than ordinary people.

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

"The fourth form has the highest requirements for footwork. Unlike other forms that require a solid and stable lower body, the pre-requirement for the fourth form is to master the 'Suma' footwork. Toss and turn in the space, rotate, somersault, rollover and so on."

Spin Suma is a fast spin, Teng Suma is a flip, and An Suma is a rollover.

The representative figure of the fourth style is Master Yoda. You can see in the prequel trilogy movies that the little green man Master Yoda moves left and right and flips up and down when fighting.

Old man Hu Xian chuckled and said:

"What I am best at is the fourth form."

Fu Qinghai nodded. Nonsense, you are a martial artist from the Street Fighter universe, and your movement and pace are not a problem at all.

The old man Hu Xian did not stop, and continued:

"Fifth style, Sean/Jemso style, Perseverance style, Clayton's way, Jemso requires the user to be very muscular and has an overwhelming advantage in strength, which is very suitable for you."

Hu Xian changed the topic.

"But another point, Sean requires the user to 'turn the sword into a shield', not only can use the lightsaber to resist the attack of the blaster gun, but even use the lightsaber to refract the energy beam of the blaster gun back to the original path, and shoot back enemies, this is a more advanced requirement than the third formula."

"In a lightsaber duel, Jamso demands a Tarzan-like blow, and Sean demands that every block deflect the opponent's attack and return it immediately."

The representative of the fifth style is the hero of Star Wars, Anakin Skywalker.

Of course Fu Qinghai also wanted to learn the hero's sword style, but the premise was that he had to master the third movement meditation first.

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

"As for the seventh style, the Zhuyu/Wapad style, when I became a Jedi Knight, it was strictly restricted by the Jedi Supreme Council, and it was forbidden to learn and teach it. I also had no chance to see the elegance of this 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 it has, it must be the strongest one.

The old man Hu Xian said in a deep voice:

"Now, tell me your choice."

Fu Qinghai hesitantly said:

"It's still the same sentence, only Jedi apprentices make choices, and I want all adults."

The old man Hu Xian couldn't help but sneered and said:

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

"Besides, you can understand the truth that you can't chew too much if you don't talk about it."

To the cheeky Fu Qinghai, this sentence is considered an improvement. After all, Jedi apprentices are one level higher than Jedi youngsters, aren't they?

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

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

"Master, interstellar warriors have an almost infinite lifespan. Don't say you just taught me five lightsaber techniques, even if you taught me fifty lightsaber techniques, I still have plenty of time to explore and learn slowly."

Old man Hu Xian nodded his beard when he heard the words. Fu Qinghai's words made sense. He and Albus Lang's conclusions were the same. If he didn't teach it himself, he would definitely have to fumble to learn other sword styles.

...

Compared with the difficulty when practicing the original force, Fu Qinghai has made rapid progress in practicing lightsaber swordsmanship. He has his own foundation. Fu Qinghai has gradually become more comfortable in performing the five sword styles in his hands. decent.

Another night, Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian sat side by side on the branch of a giant tree.

Looking at the erratic and magical aurora in the distant night sky.

Appreciating the aurora that appears from time to time has become a regular leisure and relaxation project for the two of them.

After watching, Fu Qinghai couldn't help asking:

"It stands to reason that auroras are all colorful, why are there only green auroras on this planet?"

The old man Hu Xian shrugged and said:

"I also want to ask why auroras can also appear in low-latitude regions."

Fu Qinghai shook his head and laughed, Alien oh alien, in short, it is right that it is different from the earth.

Looking at the soft ribbon in the night sky in silence, breathing the cool and refreshing air in the mountains, the old man Hu Xian suddenly spoke:

"Qingshan, do you know why I decided to teach you the fighting style of Assassin Fist and the way of the original force?"

Fu Qinghai was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why old man Hu Xian brought up this topic suddenly.

Fu Qinghai recalled it for a while, and asked tentatively:

"Because you said that I looked exactly like you when I was a bachelor?"

The old man shook his head and said:

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

"To tell you the truth, it was when you and that musician were rescued in Mirror Lake."

"Hall Kemp? What's the deal with him?"

Fu Qinghai asked puzzledly.

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

"Because, I'm also the kind of idiot who would make friends with plot characters. Even if it's an ordinary passer-by, an NPC with no use value, it can't affect the development of the plot line at all. I might do it with him." Friends."

It turned out that it was because Hall Kemp regarded me as a friend...Fu Qinghai didn't answer, but thought silently in his heart.

Fu Qinghai had this kind of virtue when he played plot games in his previous life. Even after entering the world of reincarnation, he didn't hone himself into a so-called "killing and decisive" person, but in fact he was "exquisite and self-interested".

Although I don't know which memory of the old man Hu Xian's long reincarnation career was brought back by the existence of Hall Kemp, in short, it is probably Fu Qinghai's attitude towards the characters in the plot that made the old man empathize with him.

For many Westerners, a teacher is a teacher, and a father is a father. Before kung fu and martial arts movies were introduced to the European and American markets, Westerners could not understand the Chinese concept of "Master".

Hu Xian never asked Fu Qinghai to worship him as a teacher. As a modern person, Fu Qinghai asked him to be a teacher for a day and a father for life like the ancients. The same bastard with the same values.

...

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

Fu Qinghai returned to the small stone room where he lived, lay cross-legged 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, not only because there was no light source in the stone room, but also because Fu Qinghai had his eyes closed.

Fu Qinghai slowly mobilized his original force, turning into the long tentacles of a beetle, carefully touching everything around him.

This is a practice he does every day.

Suddenly, in a single thought, and as naturally as if it was a matter of course, Fu Qinghai's perception of the force quickly diffused from the two tentacles-like filaments, and turned into an invisible and substanceless liquid. The spread covered the entire stone chamber.

In this small stone room, every weed tenaciously drilled out of the cracks, every vine firmly clinging to the stone wall, every thread of the thin cobweb woven by the spiders in the corner, and the fluffy moss Every drop of slowly condensed water, every gravel on the ground, every particle of dust floating in the air...

It's all in Fu Qinghai's perception.

My force finally broke through.

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

Even, Fu Qinghai, who was immersed in this feeling, could go further inwards, to explore deeper. His sense of force penetrated the stone slabs on the ground, explored deeper into the soil, and diffused through the stones covered in stone. The vines and moss on the wall sense the uneven pattern below.

The entire stone chamber was modeled in Fu Qinghai's mind, forming a multi-layered 3D figure in every detail.

Then, Fu Qinghai discovered that on the walls of the stone chamber, those concave-convex patterns that had become blurred and unrecognizable under the scouring and baptism of time, gradually became clear under the perception of the original force, and combined into some for people. Fu Qinghai felt the familiar abstract graphic outline.

Um?

Fu Qinghai opened his eyes and interrupted his meditation.

He stood up from the ground and came to a stone wall covered with moss and vines.

Fu Qinghai reached out to tear off the vines, parted the moss, and wiped away the dirt, revealing the blurred and rough dents on the wall below.

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

A kind of totem worship?

It is normal for any mural remains of ancient totem worship to appear on a foreign star.

This is a human-shaped totem standing upright, with a long face, a tall body, slender limbs, and a hunched neck, like a human skeleton, but the human skull is not so long...

Compared with the already blurred portraits, the geometric outlines of buildings are recognizable.

Straight lines, a few simple strokes outline the lines of several vertical obelisks, this strange but familiar architectural style...

Fu Qinghai stroked these shallow dents with his palm, and his heart beat slowly accelerated.

It seems that there are aircrafts. In the totem screen, a solitary aircraft flies over the top of the obelisk and flies into the distance. It is a crescent-shaped strange aircraft...

Night Scythe.

Confirmed, Fu Qinghai was shocked...

It's the Necrons!

Oh well, it's over, this is a tomb world.

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

"Boom!"

A heavy muffled sound stepped on the ground not far above the head, and for a while, noisy shouts, tearing beast roars, passed through the gaps in the ruins, and entered Fu Qinghai's ears.

In a pitch-black stone room, the lean old man Hu Xian appeared in front of Fu Qinghai almost with a "swish".

"Qingshan, they are here!"

The old man Hu Xian said in a deep voice.

Fu Qinghai was still immersed in the shock and bewilderment of being in the world of the space necromancer tomb, and subconsciously asked:

"What's coming?"

"The orcs, the green-skinned orcs all over the mountains, they are riding giant beasts as big as dinosaurs, wielding all kinds of primitive weapons, and leading groups of grits, they are pouring into this valley and this group of ruins!"

Fu Qinghai suddenly came back to his senses.

Meeting Hu Xian's murderous eyes, Fu Qinghai frowned and said in a low voice:

"Go! Master, let's get out of here first!"

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Thank you, Noisy Killing, the proletarian Astarte monk, and the rewards of two book friends.

These chapters are actually a very clichéd plot, that is, Zhang Wuji fell off the cliff and met the grandfather and the peerless magic. Please be patient and tolerant, and allow me to give a comprehensive introduction to the abilities of the Jedi Knights.

I must explain clearly in advance what the protagonist's abilities are. I think there is no foreshadowing or foreshadowing. When the crisis is approaching, he suddenly pulls out a so-called "killer card" and "bottom card" that has never been mentioned before. The plot that came to turn the tables is not cool, but an insult to the reader's IQ. Many popular online articles have this kind of plot. Whenever I see this kind of plot, I just abandon the book.

Because the pace of reading is fast now, anyone who reads a book can see ten lines at a glance. If my foreshadowing is hidden, no one will read it, so everyone can find that my foreshadowing is very obvious and intentional. There, Kayako, I repeated it over and over again. Again, many people have guessed it.