The Izumo step is a set of body methods that are unique in the world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Its first type of Izumo style, pay attention to the body trembling and towering, the legs collapse like a bow, and the foot hook like the moon, which is the shape of Izumo.

The toe falls on the earth, like a yellow aluminum bell, and its weight is also light; And like the spring breeze blowing on the ground, its momentum is also slight, which is the meaning of Izumo.

Like floating dust floating in the air, although it does not leap high in the air, it is also faint. Falling out of the clouds, like mercury pouring into the ground, gurgling.

This is the entire explanation of the first form of Izumo in "The Nine Childish Secrets". Its sloppy simplicity made Zhang Xiaomo slander the nine children countless times.

My mind kept thinking about the essence of practicing Izumo-shi, and my intuition was pale and empty.

This makes Zhang Xiaomo feel like admiring those so-called impressionist paintings, and he can't tell the difference between graffiti and stupidity.

Zhang Xiaomo chose a quiet place in the Phoenix Community, and silently connected with the secret skills obtained from the "Nine Childish Secrets".

Closing his eyes and quietly savoring the shape and meaning of Izumo Ayu, the martial arts energy in his body flowed through his legs according to the introduction of the secret technique, and then took a step forward.

And then...... There was not the slightest reaction.

Zhang Xiaomo has been in contact countless times, but the result is like this.

Even the martial arts energy in the body became more and more disobedient, as if even it was tired of the useless work again and again.

Zhang Xiaomo sighed deeply, seeing that I am really not a genius? The illusion of learning it was shattered in an instant.

It seems that he can only use a stupid method, and Zhang Xiaomo began to seriously correct his walking posture, exactly following the shape taught by Izumo Ayumi.

The body trembles, the legs collapse like a bow, and the feet hook like the moon. After a few steps, I always felt that my steps were very strange.

Slowly, I felt like I had forgotten how to walk. It's a realistic version of Handan toddlers.

Zhang Xiaomo decided not to do anything today, and walked around Jinling City a few times, he didn't believe that he couldn't get used to it.

The old man who sells oil can pour the oil like a filament and perforate it. Why? Feed ripe, practice makes perfect.

Zhang Xiaomo believes that as long as he can step out of Izumo's form step by step, he will one day be able to feel Izumo's meaning.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaomo was like a male duck, walking out of the Phoenix community one by one.

The pedestrians who came and went on the street all stopped to watch, watched in amazement, and then showed a look of can't help but laugh, pointing by the way.

"Hey... Little Finish... Poor baby, who have you been bullied again? ”

A woman selling vegetables saw Zhang Xiaomo's strange walking posture, and hurriedly asked with an exaggerated expression.

"Come... Xiao Mo, my aunt's radish is not only delicious, but also ventilates and invigorates the blood to cure all kinds of diseases, can you also have a few? Auntie gives you the cheapest price. ”

"Hahaha..."The surrounding merchants all laughed when they heard this.

Zhang Xiaomo was not annoyed, he was very familiar with these vendors around the community, and he shook his head calmly and left.

"Hey... Xiao Mo, don't go! Have you thought about what your aunt told you that day? How about the eldest niece of my family, how about giving it to you as a mother-in-law? ”

"It's not that I'm boasting, my eldest niece has a good appearance and a big ass, she is definitely a good material for giving birth to a son, and she can't insult you."

"I said third wife, are you worried about the two apartments of the last family?"

"How?" The vegetable seller seemed to have been told through the bottom of her heart, and her expression changed slightly. "After my niece marries Xiao Mo, can't I, as an aunt, borrow my niece's house to live?"

"Haha..... You three women, you can't afford to be early! ”

Zhang Xiaomo heard the voice behind him, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little, like a galloping duck, and his appearance was even more funny.

In fact, although Izumo has requirements for the posture of the step, but it is definitely not this funny state, the beginner Zhang Xiaomo is just too deliberate, and I think that after he is proficient, he will lose this awkward posture.

Izumo-style cultivation to the end of the day, a remnant, one step at a time, one auspicious cloud, can be described as its ethereal and ethereal, heroic demeanor.

However, Zhang Xiaomo is still too far away from this level.

No matter where you go? Zhang Xiaomo will attract a lot of side eyes, but since he walked out of the Phoenix Community, he has been prepared in his heart.

I don't know how long I walked, Zhang Xiaomo felt that his calves and soles were a little sore, but he was a little happier because of this.

How many steps is this? Since he became a martial artist, even if he was allowed to run along the walls of Jinling City for eighty or ninety laps, his body would not feel the slightest discomfort.

And how long has he been walking in this position? I felt a faint soreness. What does this mean? Stupid... It has an effect!

There must be a reason why things go wrong. Therefore, Zhang Xiaomo unconsciously showed a satisfied smile on his face.

As a result, this made him look even more ridiculous, walking like a duck, but with a cheap smile on his face.

"Mom... That uncle walks so strangely! ”

"You damn girl, go quickly. If you dare to do that, I'll smash your ass carefully. ”

"Woo woo....."

Zhang Xiaomo looked at the mother and daughter who left speechlessly, and sighed deeply.

"Huh...... Does the young man look strange today? ”

The seven-ring monk jumped out of nowhere, like a ghost. circled around Zhang Xiaomo a few times, and his mouth was slurking.

"But last night's activity flashed to the waist? Alas.... The young man needs to be temperate and take care of his body! ”

You--you just flashed to your waist? Why is Master Mao angry when he sees your bare brain? Zhang Xiaomo's face was a little gloomy, "Monk... Roll ....."

When the seven-ring monk heard Zhang Xiaomo's words, he turned around and left very obediently.

This made Zhang Xiaomo a little overwhelmed, and then suddenly remembered something. "Dead bald donkey, you give me back to my master."

I almost forgot that this dead bald donkey still owes me a million! Zhang Xiaomo hurriedly chased after him with duck steps.

"Young man, you want the monk to leave in a while, and you want the monk to come back in a while, is it really difficult for a monk to do?"

Zhang Xiaomo didn't pay attention to Qijie's pretended aggrieved look, and stretched out his right hand towards Qijie monk, "Bring me my money......"

"Alas... Why is the young man so anxious.... Feed... What are you doing.... Let go of the monk... Monk, this is for you...."

He took a check from the hand of the seven-ring monk, carefully counted the strings of numbers on it, his eyes suddenly bent, and he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed the faint fragrance of ink.

"Tsk.... Master, I finally smelled a million...."My excited eyes were a little sour.

"Hey... Xiao Sue, how was that battle in the early hours of yesterday morning? It's really a shame to say that the monk happened to have a bad stomach and couldn't rush over to help, and he was really guilty in his heart! ”

The seven-ring monk sighed with regret on his face.

Zhang Xiaomo pursed his lips and stretched out his right hand towards the seven-ring monk again, "Since you don't think it's helpful, why don't you give me all the bonuses you have received?" Then you can rest easy, and you don't have to be grateful to me. ”

"This ....." the seven-precept monk raised his eyebrows, "Actually, it doesn't hurt to give it to you......"

"It's just that we once agreed to be half a bonus, but if we give it to you, isn't this a place of unbelief for monks?"

"A monk has no faith and cannot stand, and the poor monk would rather suffer in his heart than never allow this unbelief to be done."

Looking at the generous and awe-inspiring appearance of the Qijie monk, Zhang Xiaomo felt disdain in his heart.

Perform? ..... Are you going to act? Do you think you don't know? You couldn't tell where you were hiding to watch my master and me being abused?

Zhang Xiaomo suddenly lost the desire to chat with Qijie, turned around and left.

"The young man stays, the monk's words haven't been finished yet......"

"I looked at the strange steps of the young man just now, I think he was practicing some kind of longitudinal technique, right? Maybe monk, I can give some advice to the young man. ”

When Zhang Xiaomo heard this, he immediately stood up and twisted back, although he hated the Qijie bald donkey very much, but he couldn't help but admit that the other party was really better than him.

Some of the suggestions of the Seven Commandments will definitely make him avoid many detours.

"Although I don't know where the young man cultivated this body cultivation, it seems that the young man just has this body cultivation."

"Don't say that there are some conventional rules in the martial arts world, even the simplest martial arts skills, you have never learned them, young man, right?"

Zhang Xiaomo nodded when he heard this, while the Qijie monk on the other side continued to preach.

"Yesterday's last blow from the young man, I was also in a trance when I saw the poor monk. A sword move, a kind of longitudinal technique, turned into an afterimage, like a streamer, and I was fascinated by the monk. ”

"Presumably, the strange steps of the young man just now are practicing that kind of longitudinal technique, right?"

Zhang Xiaomo frowned, "Can you talk about the point?" Don't talk about useless things. ”

"Yesterday's young man's sword style, as well as the technique of longitudination, the monk still hasn't figured it out, it must be some kind of advanced secret technique."

"However, although the basic martial arts are mediocre, they are the foundation of all advanced secret techniques. Young Lang knows nothing about basic martial arts, and practicing secret skills is of course half the effort, and it is difficult and difficult. ”

When Zhang Xiaomo heard this, he nodded secretly, "You won't let me start with Shaolin Changquan, right?" Is this too low? Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaomo was bored.

"Young man, listen to me!"

"Although basic martial arts are important, the reason why the foundation is based is just the simplest way to control power."

"The poor monk has a quick way, called it: fight! To put it more clearly, it's a beating! ”

At this point in the discussion, the atmosphere suddenly became a little bad. However, Zhang Xiaomo thought about it carefully, and it was indeed an effective method to be beaten.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little dull, and after a long time, Zhang Xiaomo suddenly raised the check in his hand.

"Monk, there will be such good things in the future, don't forget to call me Ao!"

"Alas... Young man, you are too greedy, and the battle between warriors is very dangerous. ”

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

The seven-ring monk nodded, "Then listen to a lie and be happy first." ”

"What kind of bullshit Jinling observer you are, I really don't feel at ease when you put the burden of punishing evil and suppressing one side into the hands of you, an insidious and cunning bald donkey."

Qijie pondered for a while when he heard this, and his expression was a little strange. "I see?" His eyes were a little confused, and then he turned around and left in a trance.

Zhang Xiaomo also turned his head and left, saying that getting rid of the seven precepts bald donkey today should be the most successful one, right?

Although yesterday's battle was very dangerous, Zhang Xiaomo could clearly feel his progress, and he was faintly infatuated with that kind of bloody battle.

What's more, there is a lot of commission to be taken afterwards.

"Hey.... Boy Lang ......"

Zhang Xiaomo turned his head to look at the sound when he heard the sound, and saw Qijie's dead bald donkey actually standing on the overpass, waving a wide ragged robe and shouting at him.

"Young man.... The poor monk is very optimistic about you......"

The pedestrians on the road all looked at him when they heard the sound, and Zhang Xiaomo wanted to tear the dog mouth of the Qijie bald donkey, and then hid in the crack of the wall and refused to come out again.