The higher the flight, the worse it will fall.

Lin Yi has never had the reputation of Li Moxiao. Of course, he doesn't know what the defeat in Meishan means to Li Moxiao.

In Li Moxiao's opinion at that time, although he was as famous as Ni Yunshan, it was only a matter of time before he completely surpassed Ni Yunshan.

Because as the spiritual wasteland intensifies, Ni Yunshan's outstanding talents in the practice of true essence will naturally be weakened. However, his strength lies in his skills and his ability to read various martial arts almost a few times.

When the true essence is almost the same, the more you master various exquisite tricks, the stronger you will be.

At least he thought so before Meishan was defeated by Lin Yi.

So of course he felt that he was the first among the younger generation of practitioners in the Southern Dynasty.

However, when he floated too high, he was defeated by the hands of his junior brother who he didn't care at all.

So that battle almost defeated all his previous lives.

So Lin Yi didn't know that at that time, Li Moxiao was walking aimlessly in Meishan, and even wanted to die. He wanted a Northern Wei practitioner to pass by, so he happened to kill him with a sword.

However, God's will did not arrange this.

No Northern Wei practitioner happened to run into him.

So he had enough time to be numb, enough time to be sober and think.

He carefully recalled every scene of Lin Yi fighting with himself, and then he found that there were many other things in addition to pure power and skills that decided the outcome of the battle itself.

For example, mentality, courage, not even afraid of pain, not afraid of losing to opponents.

Then he found that he had learned to reflect.

He seemed to have become a completely different and refreshing person than before.

He did not have the arrogant pride he used to be, became modest and learned from others' strengths.

Li Moxiao did not resent Lin Yi.

On the contrary, he felt that Lin Yi made him much stronger, but of course he was not convinced. He felt that he could defeat Lin Yi.

Practice requires sharpness.

So he came to find Lin Yi.

But he fought with Lin Yi again, failed again, and the sound of fighting like this sound still sounded in his heart.

But this time, the ones who changed him the most were the soldiers who cheered him and were not even practitioners.

From the beginning of knowing the truth, he is a genius who belongs to practitioners.

The trajectory of his life has little intersection with those ordinary people, even ordinary people in Jiankang City.

The world of ordinary people is a very distant world for him.

He believes that his honor and disgrace naturally lies in the views of practitioners.

However, the praise and cheers today changed his view.

Neither the world of practitioners nor the world of ordinary people, there is nothing that is too eternal.

Even strong people like the Three Saints of the South Heaven will eventually end in a bleak end.

Since everything has an end, it is naturally to see if the traces left are wonderful enough and whether others can feel wonderful.

Hearing that Li Moxiao was going to stay, the Tie Ce Army soldiers in the entire camp immediately cheered one after another.

These Iron Army soldiers are the most practical.

Previously, there were not many practitioners in the Tie Ce Army. As for those above Ruyijing, except for those generals, the rest were also seconded occasionally. A practitioner as powerful as Li Moxiao was more important to them than the five bird-winged crossbows.

...

"How about it?"

Lin Yi looked at Li Moxiao, who was greeted by the cheerful Tie Ce army, and then glanced at Qi Zhuji and said proudly.

Qi Zhuji frowned, "What's the matter?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "I said that my talent for cultivation is also good, but you don't believe it."

Qi Zhuji was not angry very often, but just frowned and said, "You can't not be proud? You can't be more humble?"

"I don't have pride. Pride and show off are two different things." Lin Yi laughed.

"Love to show off is not a good thing." Qi Zhuji said: "It's just annoying."

"I seem to like to show off in front of you." Lin Yi smiled and said, "Because you always don't believe me, even if I'm talking seriously, you always don't think so."

Qi Zhuji was stunned.

This time he was really not angry, which rarely happened during his bickering with Lin Yi.

"What he said seems to make sense." He thought for a while and said softly.

"Of course it makes sense."

Lin Yi looked at Qi Zhuji and said, "Because you don't understand where your problem is... For example, this time, I said that I am very confident to defeat Li Moxiao, but you don't ask me the reason seriously, but you just don't believe it. You always look at the problem purely based on your judgment. For example, if you think I am Lin Hulu, I think my talent for cultivation is not as good as Li Moxiao, but these are just things you think, sometimes things you think may not be accurate, you are not humble enough, and you do not have the patience to carefully look at what you have already determined. If you don't have patience, your judgment will not change, and you will easily make mistakes."

Qi Zhuji's brows frowned deeply.

He remained silent for a long time before speaking: "You should be right."

"Of course, I'm too lazy to talk to him so much," Lin Yi smiled.

Qi Zhuji raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Then why did you have the confidence to defeat Li Moxiao from the beginning?"

"Because I defeated him once." Lin Yi said: "I understand where he is scary, and I told you that what I am best at is to find a way. Before I start, I have thought about how to use these spears. And he should mainly use flying swords, and I am no longer afraid of flying swords these days... He naturally has no advantage in front of me."

Qi Zhuji's face was very calm, but he was shocked.

He felt that he had indeed underestimated Lin Yi in many aspects, or that he was not willing to think Lin Yi too much.

"Then Li Moxiao will fight you next time. Where do you think your chances of victory are?" Qi Zhuji asked for the first time without quarreling with Lin Yi, but rather seriously exploring his attitude.

"Strength and defense." Lin Yi didn't spend much time thinking about it. "If there is a suitable heavy armor, if he encounters it on the battlefield, he should be impossible to break my heavy armor. Then I will naturally be invincible. Of course, if it is such a competition, it would be too bullying for me to wear heavy armor. But I should not be afraid of flying swords at that time. No matter how weird his flying sword is, I will just defend and let him attack in close proximity. I still have a chance. And the headache should be him. If he wants to deal with my spears, there may be flaws elsewhere."

Qi Zhuji listened carefully like never before.

What's scary is that he still thinks it makes sense.
Chapter completed!