Chapter 351: Mind
Chapter 351 Mind
Wanting to punch a hole in the desk, Zhao Zhuo asked himself if he could barely do it by gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, but he would definitely have to bandage and rest afterwards. However, he stared at Ren Qingqiu's fist for a long time, and he didn't see that the punch just now had any burden on him. However, he hadn't seen such a fierce man, so after being surprised, he quickly recovered, pouting and looking at Ren Qingqiu with great distrust: "The skills are good, if your arm is not fake, it is really a credit for physical skills." But it's impossible to attribute physical arts to you just because of that. This kind of Cheng dΓΉ Uncle Xiu can also do it. β
"You still don't believe me?" Ren Qingqiu asked unhappily.
"It's not enough to convince me. Maybe you should do something a little better. Pointing to the balcony behind Ren Qingqiu, Zhao Zhuo smiled maliciously and said, "For example, punching that balcony into a hole or something." Then I will believe it. Anyway, Uncle Xiu, he can't do that. You can only make me believe what you say if you prove that you can do what he can't. β
I thought that Ren Qingqiu would scold his shamelessness, or really punch the balcony to smash the balcony as he said, but Ren Qingqiu just sighed, rubbed his fists and sat back on the sand: "Forget it." Originally, it was just to point you in the face of your Uncle Xiu, but since you are ashamed of your broom, I should go on the pole and cry and shout to teach you. I'm not so cheap. With that kung fu, it's better to sleep a little more than this. β
As he spoke, he was already sitting on the sand with his legs bent, his legs crossed and his left foot pressed on his right foot. It's just that the whole body is standing upright, except for the feet touching the sand, the entire upper part of the knee does not fall on the sand at all, and even the entire hip hangs about ten centimeters of sand! Such a strange sitting posture immediately attracted Zhao Zhuo's attention, and he watched Ren Qingqiu's movement without blinking, not saying anything, not asking anything, just staring directly at the part of his body above the knee.
A minute passed, five minutes passed. Ren Qingqiu still maintained that posture, his whole body was supported by two calves and feet coiled, but his body above the knees hung motionlessly, without the slightest tiredness. The look on Zhao Zhuo's face became extremely solemn.
"What is this? What's the use? Finally, he couldn't help but ask.
"I call it the Bodhisattva Sitting, and I practice the calves and feet. You know, the bounce often relies on the force of these two parts. So if you practice well, your bounce will improve a lot. Not only that, but balance and running will be greatly improved. With the strength of the feet, it is easy to run and climb. It is a compulsory course for home travel, murder and goods. Success aroused Zhao Zhuo's interest, Ren Qingqiu was very proud, raised his eyebrows and deliberately moved his body together, as if he was on a boat. The whole body is still only supported by the part below the calf.
Glancing at the triumphant Ren Qingqiu, and now that the other party was looking at him with frowns, Zhao Zhuo pursed his lips and snorted disdainfully: "What kind of bullshit home travel kills people and sells more goods." I think it's used to escape for your life. Running fast, jumping high and climbing steadily, it is clearly a necessary means to be a thief. β
His cheeks twitched unnaturally, and Ren Qingqiu supported the sand with both hands, and changed to a more eccentric posture: "Buddha jumps over the wall, practice your strength." β
"No matter how you look at it, it's also used to circumvent the wall."
"Finger top clock, ten fingers in turn, after practice, you can easily scratch the iron sheet."
"So-so. At least it's somewhat useful. β
"Cluster arrows, increase explosiveness."
"I will do this, Uncle Xiu taught me."
"Then you're sure you'll be too."
"That's nature."
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Constantly critical and critical in his mouth, Zhao Zhuo greedily memorized all the postures in his mind, some of which he knew, and some of which he didn't know at all. Although he still didn't admit what Ren Qingqiu said, he was already completely convinced in his heart that Uncle Xiu's physical skills came from the man in front of him. As for Zhao Zhuo's pickiness and hard mouth, Ren Qingqiu has completely turned a deaf ear after the initial irritation. No matter how hard he spoke, he still made those weird poses one by one. As for whether Zhao Zhuo could keep it in his heart, he didn't care. The master leads the way and practices in the individual. What kind of Cheng dΓΉ can be achieved depends on his own creation.
After completing the full eighteen movements, Ren Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the sand relaxedly, and sighed: "I haven't been so serious for a long time, my body is already a little uncomfortable, and I almost can't do it." He glanced at Zhao Zhuo, and now he was staring ahead a little distractedly, and there was no focus in his eyes, so he knew that he was digesting those things just now, so he smiled slightly, leaned on the sand and looked at him quietly.
By the time Zhao Zhuo repeated all those movements in his mind, and reflected them with the few appearances he had learned, he was already completely sure that these movements were from a complete cultivation system, and each movement seemed to have no connection with each other, but under the alternating effect, it happened to exercise all the limbs and bones of the whole body. In the excitement in my heart, I didn't know the purpose of Ren Qingqiu doing this for himself, and after coming back to his senses, he wanted to open his mouth to thank him, but for some reason, as soon as he saw the other party's face that seemed to be smiling and not smiling, the words of thanks suddenly flew out of the clouds.
Such a stinky person is a little unpleasant to watch.
Just as he was about to make a sarcastic remark, a terrible cry suddenly came from outside the study, the voice was terrible and painful, piercing and sharp, as if the person who made the voice was suffering some great pain. Zhao Zhuo's face changed, and he subconsciously looked at Ren Qingqiu, and his body was already involuntarily about to get up and rush out.
"Don't be nervous. That's his old problem. Every morning before waking up, I would come out like this, and the ghosts and wolves howled like wolves, which frightened many neighbors. But it will be quiet in three or five minutes. Wait, I'll go and calm him down. With that, Ren Qingqiu had already sat up from the sand, turned out a good bottle from the pile of wine bottles on the ground, and walked towards the outside of the study. Zhao Zhuo saw it clearly, and after being stunned, his eyes widened: "What are you doing?" Are you going to get him drunk again? β
"He has to be drunk." Glancing back at Zhao Zhuo, Ren Qingqiu's expression was complicated: "If you're not drunk, it's not him." β
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