"Volleying the Void!"

Duan Zhen stood on a high platform on the top floor, practicing horse steps.

His feet are slightly apart, shoulder-width apart.

Whenever his energy went down, he spread the soles of his feet, forming a state of extreme relaxation, like duck paws. Then the knees, thighs, waist and abdomen are all relaxed.

When the energy goes up, the soles of the feet firmly grasp the ground, and the ten toes are slammed, transmitting the strength from the soles of the feet to the calves, and then up one after another.

Between the ups and downs, as if you were really riding a horse, the center of gravity of the whole body is constantly changing.

His identity in this world seems to be very rich, and his family has many properties in his name, so he found a hotel with his own industry, stood on the top floor of the hotel, stood in the viewing place, braved the strong wind, and kept practicing in the vast distance.

The line of sight is very wide, so vast that the whole city can be seen in full view.

"Feel refreshed, get twice the result with half the effort!"

Duan Zhen knew that Zama Step was to practice until it was like there was really a horse running under him, and he had to be fascinated by it with all his heart, so that he could get started.

His eyes were staring into the distance, the howling cold wind was blowing, and his body was slightly undulating, as if he was really riding a horse.

Gradually, the body began to sore, but it also went from more than five minutes at the beginning to 20 minutes at a time.

For seven days in a row, he didn't go to school, but practiced on the top floor of the hotel in the cold wind.

And after each practice, he will also perform breathing pranayama.

This is a special method taught to him by Su Chun'an, I heard that the origin is very strange, if it is cultivated, there is hope to solve the problem of his congenital deficiency.

Duan Zhen is not blocked by the meridians and cannot practice martial arts, the masters of the Su Mansion are like clouds, and Su Chun'an himself is close to the Martial King, as soon as the qi and blood pour in, any blocked meridians can be rushed away.

The reason why Duan Zhen couldn't practice martial arts was because he was invaded by the blood qi of the roadblock robber when he was just born, causing the meridians in his body to be congenitally damaged.

As a result, as long as there is blood and qi pouring into the body, the whole body will be like burning, and it will not be possible to cultivate at all.

And as he grew older, the blood qi that invaded the body grew with age, and gradually became a foreign energy entangled in the meridians, which was extremely tricky.

Su Chun'an helped him find many masters, but he didn't dare to help, if he used his blood qi to directly dispel this alien energy, that really broken meridian would be unbearable in the first place.

In the end, I don't know where Su Chun'an found a method of pranayama and exhalation, which can slowly dissolve that alien energy in an extremely gentle way.

It's just that this process can take many years.

"Xuanyuan is clear."

Duan Zhen closed his eyes and thought back to this method of breathing that he had been practicing since he was a child.

After coming to the Dragon and Snake World, his body changed to sixteen years old, and the alien energy that had been entrenched in the meridians also fell silent, like a dormant.

In the past, when he practiced this breathing method, he resisted the invasion of alien energy all the time, and his whole body was like a thousand knives, and he often could only cultivate for one hour a day before losing his strength.

In this world, the body is completely different, although he can still feel the alien energy, but no matter how he cultivates, he will not react, as if he has been suppressed.

"Is it because of the dragon and snake world, there is no aura?"

Duan Zhen finished running for thirty-six weeks in one go, and the exhaustion caused by Zamabu in his whole body was suddenly swept away, and he was full of energy.

He stopped thinking about his body and began to think about his future.

This Book of Heavens was able to restart the storyline, which he never expected.

"I'm going to kill Wang Chao now, will this story be restarted again?"

There was a hint of impatience in his eyes, and his intent grew stronger.

When it was first unfolded before, because of his appearance, Tang Zichen left the park directly, and Wang Chao failed to learn the national arts, and the main line of the story was directly abolished.

So if he goes to kill Wang Chao now, will he restart it?

Wang Chao in this time period can be said to be the weakest time, if he is ruthless, plus he has so much money, it is not difficult to hire a few killers at will.

After a long time, Duan Zhen shook his head and temporarily pressed the thought.

Calculating the time, eight more days will be a half-month period, and then he will go to Tang Zichen with Wang Chao again.

Although I don't know why Tang Zichen ignored herself, the process of teaching Zama Bu did not let Duan Zhen avoid it, and there was still room for maneuver.

"Let's wait and see first, it's really not possible to kill Wang Chao again, I still don't believe it!"

Duan Zhen moved his muscles and bones slightly, and continued to start the endless Zama step.

......

At five o'clock in the morning, Duan Zhen came to the park early, walked through the ground full of snow, and saw Tang Zichen waiting there from afar.

is still wearing a white tracksuit, with a distant and quiet look, and a fair complexion, like jade.

"Sister Chen! Morning! ”

Duan Zhen put away all his thoughts and greeted Tang Zichen warmly.

At the moment, Wang Chao is estimated to be still on the road, and there are only the two of them in the park, Tang Zichen finally responded to Duan Zhen:

"In just half a month, you can practice this effect, you are not bad."

At a glance, she could see that Duan Zhen's walking posture was not only fascinated, but she was walking, sitting and lying down, and she was really like a fierce horse under her.

She suddenly stretched out her left hand, her knuckles constantly flicking, changing dozens of times in an instant, forming a complex handprint.

Duan Zhen suddenly felt that his spirit was beginning to be in a trance, and his mind continued to indulge with Tang Zichen's gestures, and the whole person began to dizzy.

But before he was about to fall into a coma, a clear light suddenly flashed in his mind, like a bright lamp burning in the darkness, dispelling the boundless dead silence.

Xuanyuan Dingqing actually operated automatically.

Tang Zichen's eyes finally flashed a hint of brilliance, she withdrew her handprint, her eyes were a little sharp:

"Who the hell are you?"

What kind of cultivation is she?

Not to mention the realm of boxing, just the spiritual realm of the way of sincerity can often avoid all disasters, and the autumn wind is not moved and the cicada is a prophet.

Half a month ago, as soon as she saw Duan Zhen's heart, she began to have an early warning, although it was vague and invisible, she could vaguely find that Duan Zhen was full of uncertainty and danger.

After secretly observing for a long time, he found that Duan Zhen was indeed an ordinary person.

And when I saw Duan Zhen again today, that kind of warning was rapidly decreasing, and now it is very weak.

"My name is Duan Zhen."

Duan Zhen pretended to be confused, he really almost fainted just now, but his body involuntarily operated the exhalation method, firmly guarding a trace of aura.

Tang Zichen stared at Duan Zhen for a long time, and it wasn't until Wang Chao came over that he withdrew his gaze.

"Sister Chen! Duan Zhen? You guys...."

Wang Chao knew that Tang Zichen would definitely be there, but he didn't expect Duan Zhen to come too.

Although he hadn't seen Duan Zhen come to class these days, he still remembered Duan Zhen's name.

Tang Zichen looked at Wang Chao, and his eyes lit up:

"You are a pragmatic person, you can be fascinated in half a month, and you seem to be qualified to learn my national arts."

She began to talk to Wang Chao about the origin of national arts.

still didn't bother with Duan Zhen, but it seems that he also acquiesced to Duan Zhen's audit.

Duan Zhen knew that Guoshu began to shine in the late Qing Dynasty, and Sun Yat-sen, Feng Yuxiang and others worked together to promote the martial arts of various sects, such as Xingyi, Tai Chi, Bagua, Tongbei, Praying Mantis, Baji, Hongquan, Iron Wire, Elastic Leg and other kung fu collectively referred to as Guoshu.

It was an era of strong countries and strong species, and there were many talented people, and they could often be trained to a very high level in an era when the material conditions were not developed.

Duan Zhen listened to Tang Zichen's narration, his mind kept drifting away, thinking of that era of blood and tears.

For him, these things are just history and stories.

But I didn't expect that one day he would also become the person in the story.

"You're coming from behind."

was thinking about it, but heard Tang Zichen with his back to Wang Chao and motioned for Wang Chao to grab her shoulder.

Then Tang Zichen demonstrated a turn, elbow strike, and flirtatious yin.

Bagua flirts with yin palms, Xingyi turns around and collapses fists, and Tai Chi skimming hammers.

Wang Chao was taken aback, and suddenly felt a chill in his lower body.

After that, he was drilled by Tang Zichen one after another, and he didn't leave until he was about to be late.

"What do you see?"

After Tang Zichen finished training Wang Chao, he turned his head to look at Duan Zhen, and there was some curiosity in his eyes.

With the previous temptation, the person in front of her actually lost the danger completely in her mental calling, and was still slowly transforming into a kind of kindness.

"Strange."

Tang Zichen was still staring at Duan Zhen, with an uncertain look in his eyes.

"I think Sister Chen is so beautiful."

Although Duan Zhen's tone was frivolous, his eyes were extremely sincere.

"At a young age, flamboyant."

Tang Zichen tied up his ponytail and pointed straight at Duan Zhen with his right hand.

The feeling of this finger is light and weak, like a joke between friends.

But Duan Zhen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his hairs stood on end, as if he was in a life and death crisis.

Wudang sword point! Immortals show the way!

Duan Zhen subconsciously remembered the moves that Tang Zichen had just taught Wang Chao, his body was slightly short, his elbow violently pushed his fingers apart, and then whipped it with one hand.

Tai Chi Skimming Hammer!

This whip hammer brought a subtle wind sound and hit Tang Zichen.

"It's good to learn and use it."

Tang Zichen saw the single whip coming, and with a little force, half of Duan Zhen's body fell into a state of paralysis, and he couldn't exert any more strength in his body.

She looked at Duan Zhen, not knowing what she was thinking, and then turned around and left.

"Sister Chen!"

Duan Zhen froze in place, his body couldn't move, and when he saw Tang Zichen leaving, he wanted to say a few more words, but his body fell involuntarily.

It took him a quarter of an hour to get to his feet.

"Awesome."

Duan Zhen felt that his body was still a little stiff, and the expression in his eyes was uncertain.

He didn't know what Tang Zichen's current attitude was towards him, but it was much better than the previous state of ignoring him.

"Ding! The host has successfully integrated into the main story line and become a member of the story, please keep up the good work and read it with your heart! ”

The hazy and illusory voice of the Book of Heavens suddenly sounded in his mind, Duan Zhen thought about it carefully, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"So it looks like I'm really involved in the story."

He finally understood the meaning of the Book of Heavens.

He is not wrong in what he does, and only by participating in it can he truly appreciate it.

If you just look at it and don't do it, you won't get anything out of it.

"Wang Chao..."

The wind and snow around him began to rise, and the weather became colder and colder as the year approached.

Duan Zhen let the snowflakes fall on his body, his eyes staring into the distance, and gradually became firm:

"Wang Chao can be the first in the world, and so can I."