Change your destiny from becoming a villain

Separation is always much faster than reunion.

Yuan Yi never dreamed that the elder brother who had treated him so well for so many years would suddenly lose everything he owned, and would also want to part with him so suddenly.

He stood in the corridor and looked at the servants who were moving things back and forth, feeling very reluctant in his heart.

"What's the matter, you have a sad expression." Yan Sheng, who was a little pale, looked at Yuan who stood there with a gloomy face, smiled and touched his head, and said comfortingly: "It's not like I won't see you again in a lifetime, It's not hard to meet up when I'm free or when you're free."

"Brother..."

Yuan Yi took out a neatly wrapped small cloth bag from his arms and opened it.

Inside is a very simple handmade flute.

"You still keep this." Yansheng touched his nose shyly when he saw the flute, his tone was a little erratic.

"My craftsmanship at that time was not particularly good, and the sound of this flute was not pleasant at all."

"But this is the first gift my elder brother gave me." Yuanyi looked at Yan Sheng and said seriously: "I will cherish it as my elder brother."

"So..." He rewrapped the flute in a small cloth bag and put it in his arms.Then he took off the sun earring on his right ear and put it in Yansheng's hand, "Please accept my gift too, my lord."

"This is……"

Yan Sheng stared blankly at the sun earring in his hand for a while, and finally smiled slightly under Yuan Yi's gaze, and naturally put the earring on his right ear.

"Thank you, Yuanyi."

The breeze gently brushed over the faces of the two brothers, and the sun earrings on the left and right swayed gently with the breeze, connecting the hearts of the two brothers.

"I believe that no matter how far apart I am from you, the fate of our brother will always be cut off." Yan Sheng stretched out his hand to embrace Yuan Yi in his arms, and gently stroked his younger brother's head with his hand, "Take care, Yuan Yi .”

"Live well."

"Yes, my lord." Yuan Yi who was hugging Yan Sheng replied softly: "You also have to take care."

The time of parting finally came.

Standing at the gate of Jiguo's mansion, Yuanyi quietly watched Yansheng's receding figure, with a very calm expression.

He did not feel the pain of parting, nor did he cry bitterly in his father's arms like his mother did.

He just stared at Yan Sheng's back, quietly watching him disappear from his sight, silently praying for Yan Sheng's safety in his heart.

【This is just a temporary separation. 】

Yuanyi said to himself silently in his heart.

[The moment we meet will be in the not-too-distant future. 】

The bond between their brothers is endless, this is their destiny that has been predetermined since they were born.

……

After a long time—the Mansion of Wu Mi.

"call!"

Fist shadows flashed across the air, and the young man in black kimono kept punching and kicking in the wide courtyard, his movements were like flowing water, without stagnation.

But to Wu Mi who was sitting in the corridor, the young man's attack was invisible, powerless and flashy, after all, it was a bit off the mark.

"That's it." He stopped the teenager's practice with a soft drink, looked at the slightly panting opponent and said, "It seems that the sequelae of your injury are more serious than imagined."

"Yes." The young man, namely Ji Guoyansheng, skillfully changed his breath and began to adjust his state to recover his physical strength. "Although the injury has recovered, the output of the play is much weaker than before."

"The human body is a delicate and rough thing." Wu Mi said slowly: "Its precision lies in the brain. The brain is the root of consciousness and cognition, and the birthplace of wisdom."

"It's rough and bad in the human body, which is not to say that the human body is bad. It's that the human body limits the limits of the brain, because it can't evolve as fast as the brain."

"No matter how hard you try and exercise, the human body's ability to withstand is limited. What's worse is that once it is damaged, even if it is repaired later, it cannot be the same as if it was not damaged."

"So..." He paused, took a sip of the tea in his hand and said, "Give up your style of play, Yan Sheng."

"Uh……"

"No matter how unwilling you are, if you can't do it, you can't do it." Wu Mi didn't mean to comfort Yan Sheng, but just stated the reality very plainly: "The lung injury is indeed caused by training methods and some auxiliary medicinal materials. After taking care of yourself, the sequelae left behind make you unable to exert your full strength."

"Even if you take the way of playing now, it is impossible to surpass you before you were injured."

"I see, Mr. Wu Mi." Putting away his posture, Yan Sheng no longer had the slightest luck in his heart. "Then, about the breath of the moon..."

"That's really interesting." Wu Mi put the tea in his hand aside, got up and came to Yan Sheng's side, and said in his mouth: "The five senses in the super-sensory state are connected to each other. As long as one sense is detected, the rest of the senses will notice it at the same time.”

"What's even more incredible is that you can clearly observe people's 'emotions' through this kind of power, which I never thought of." He glanced at Yan Sheng in amazement, and continued: "I will do something about this." After a little experiment, you are optimistic now."

Wu Mi put on a posture, the peaceful breathing rhythm changed rapidly, and the body's already keen five senses were connected to each other. In his eyes, the whole world became a wonderful state full of weird appearances.

boom!

At this time, he suddenly threw his fist straight into the air, and the moment the fist hit the air, a terrifying explosion erupted, which startled Yan Sheng who was on the side, and his ears buzzed.

"Did you see it?" Wu Mi stood up with his fists closed, smiled and said to Yan Sheng who was nodding: "Tell me what you saw."

"It's the muscles." Yansheng replied without hesitation: "The moment you punched just now, I saw that the muscles of your whole body were contracting, which means that your attack just now used the 'full body force'. "

"That's right!" Wuyou nodded heavily, expressing his great appreciation for Yan Sheng's observation ability, "The human body cannot exert the full strength of the whole body, because the body is in a state of unconscious movement all the time. For example, walking , such as breathing, such as finger and toe movements, etc., they all need to use muscles and nerves. So even simple blinks and eye rolls are all controlled by the brain subconsciously."

"And my attack just now was the result of coordinating the muscles of the whole body to contract in an instant and then use them all in an instant through super-sensory coordination."

"In a word, it's 'concentrate all your strength on the fist and hit it'."

Yan Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

"That's right, this is the breath of the moon, which is the possibility you created." Wu Can said seriously: "The super-sensation can allow you to completely control your body and help you get over the current predicament."

"As long as you have achieved this step, you have reached the pinnacle of 'skills' among mind, body, and skills."

"From now on, tricks will not work for you."