In Jiesi City, a small town in the Nuoqi Empire on the Yaning Continent, there was no one busy in a large manor, and it seemed a bit deserted.
A young man who looked about fifteen years old, wearing a black training suit, was walking from the outer courtyard of the manor through a garden to the inner courtyard.
The young man's name is Lin Xi. He has a handsome appearance and a pair of particularly deep blue eyes. After some hard training, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which wetted a strand of brown hair on his forehead.
Lin Xi didn't pay attention and just walked forward.
"Lin Xi, you must have worked hard during the training. The hot water has been boiled. Go and wash yourself quickly." A middle-aged man walked out of the inner courtyard. He was tall and mighty, but his expression was very kind.
"Father, have you forgotten? After every exercise, I have to see my mother first before taking a shower." Lin Xi stopped and said with a smile, but the smile was a little forced.
Bird was silent for a while, made way, and then watched Linxi walk through the corridor and enter a large house.
"Mom, I'm here again, you won't think I'm disturbing you, right?" Lin Xi said with a smile, looking at the very familiar face in front of her.
For a long time, there was no response from the room.
"Mom, you fell asleep again." Lin Xi's fingers gently slid across her mother's face, trying to comb the slightly scattered hair on her head.
A large crystal teardrop fell from Lin Xi's eye socket and down her cheek, making a "pop" sound, followed by a second, and a third...
Tears fell down like broken pearls.
However, a layer of cold crystal bluntly rejected the tears, leaving Lin Xi looking at her mother who was so close but couldn't reach her!
That is the eternal separation between heaven and man!
A three-meter-long crystal coffin stretches across the room. The cold atmosphere exuding from it seems so abrupt and cold even in this warm and pleasant spring!
And Lin Xi's mother, Shirley, was lying quietly in this huge crystal coffin, with her eyes closed, her long green hair spread on the pillow, as if she was asleep, and there was something vaguely visible on her peaceful face.
Saw a faint smile.
"Lin Xi, let's go back," a dull and painful voice sounded in the room.
"Father," Lin Xi sniffled and finally said no more, turned and walked out of the room.
"Lin Xi, listen to father and stop practicing in the afternoon, okay?" Bird put his hand on Lin Xi's shoulder and said solemnly.
"No," Lin Xi said stubbornly with firm eyes, "I don't know what else to do if I don't train."
Bird shook his head and said nothing more.
He knew that Lin Xi wanted to tire out her body through constant exercise, so as to reduce the pain caused by Shirley's death a month ago.
Looking at Lin Xi's lonely back as he left, he sighed softly.
"Master, if this continues, it will not be good for Master Lin Xi's health!" At this time, an old man with white beard and hair entered the inner courtyard and said to Bird worriedly.
The old man's name was Chicatto, and he lived in the manor with his grandson Reina. Although he was a servant, Bird never regarded him as an outsider.
Hearing Zikato's words, Bird sighed: "Is there any other way to make Linxi forget this pain? For him, losing Shirley is losing the whole world."
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In the afternoon, Lin Xi went to the martial arts training ground again.
After greeting Reina who came first, Lin Xi began to train.
In the past, Lin Xi would definitely chat and laugh with Reina, who was three years older than him. However, since his mother died of illness, Lin Xi felt very sad, and there was only one purpose for coming to the martial arts training ground, which was to continue to train and use his skills.
The body is tired and does not allow sadness to occupy the body.
In the center of the open space, Lin Xi, dressed in white, used a set of Fuhu Fist. Lin Xi put all his strength into each punch, and the wind whizzed by the fist, as if he would never give up until all the strength in his body was exhausted.
Two hours later, Lin Xi was still punching mechanically, as if he was tireless.
At this time, Bird and Chikato also came to the martial arts training ground.
"This kid can't control his temper when he gets angry. He has to tire himself out every time before he stops." Byrd took a long breath and murmured to himself.
"The moves that Master Lin Xi unleashes with all his strength are full of power. Even an ordinary set of Fuhu Fist is so powerful when used. I'm afraid no one can tell that Master Lin Xi only spent two hours before.
It takes time to train." Chikato stroked his long beard, his eyes shining brightly.
"That's true. There is no doubt about Lin Xi's talent. Even if he has never put his mind on training, he is already at the second level of the body training stage." Bird said.
Bird had always been very aware of Lin Xi's talent as a warrior, but because of Lin Xi's internal Dantian, Bird was in agony that his son had such a high talent.
"Lin Xi has such a high talent, but God caused problems in his Dantian. Now that Shirley died, Lin Xi became sad again. Alas, if things were not like this, what was in front of Lin Xi would be a flat road.
With his talent and perseverance, it is possible for the Youke family to regain its glory."
Bird sighed in his heart, lamenting that fate plays tricks on people.
At this moment, Linxi stopped punching and walked straight towards Bird.