After more than an hour of cold water, Liu Zhengjing came out of the bathroom, still feeling a thorn in his heart, and he felt uncomfortable if he couldn't pull it out.

Liu Zhengjing recalled the picture of the woman he saw in the spirit smell ability, this woman's other identity should be a teacher in the school in Pingyang Town, and she had to be the kind with few courses.

At this time, you should be in class, or you will hurry up and go back to do skin care, then the Hundred Flowers Club should not be there.

Liu Zhengjing said that he would go, and cautiously came to the Baihua Club, and finally walked in when he saw that there was only the young lady at the front desk in the hall.

"Is Little Joe here?" Liu Zhengjing asked quickly.

"Sister Xiao Qiao is not here today, do you need me to call and ask for you?" The young lady at the front desk already knows Liu Zhengjing.

"No need, just give me her phone number." Liu Zhengjing didn't want to stay here any longer, what if he bumped into that terrible woman.

After thinking about it, the young lady at the front desk took out a piece of paper and wrote a phone number and handed it to Liu Zhengjing.

Liu Zhengjing hurriedly left the Baihua Club, walked back through the alley, and dialed the phone at the same time.

"Liu Zhengjing." As soon as the phone was dialed, Xiao Qiao's slightly joyful words came from the other side of the phone.

Liu Zhengzheng was stunned, he didn't expect that his mobile phone number Xiao Qiao also had, it seems that Xiao Qiao knows much more about himself than sixteen years ago, and it is likely that he has paid much attention to himself over the years.

"Little Joe...... Actually, I lost my memory when I was eight years old. After thinking about it, Liu Zhengjing still chose this opening statement.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, "I know. You don't have to say anything, and now I don't know how to face you. ”

What Liu Zhengjing wanted to say was held back again, he didn't understand what was so embarrassing about this matter, whether it was Daqin in the previous life or in this life, marriage and love were free.

The kind of arranged marriage only occurs in the homes of officials and businessmen, and they are often ostracized, and many romance novels use this kind of bridge.

Why does Xiao Qiao care about the obviously ridiculous wedding more than ten years ago?

didn't want to think about this for the time being, Liu Zhengjing said directly: "I want to ask about my parents." ”

Xiao Qiao was silent for a while, not knowing whether he was hesitating or considering the language. "I can't interfere with your trajectory against the order, I can only tell you one thing, I think you have already guessed, your parents are from Pingyang Town."

Liu Zhengjing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, many questions were determined, and even he speculated more.

If the parents are just simple people from Pingyang Town, then Pingyang Town's attitude towards themselves should not be so awkward, something must have happened back then, and the parents will leave Pingyang Town.

In this process, there was a gap between Pingyang Town.

Liu Zhengjing was not embarrassed by Xiao Qiao, "Let me ask a question you can answer, who was the woman sitting opposite you in the Hundred Flowers Club that day?" ”

This time Xiao Qiao didn't hesitate, "It's my master." Flowers are undressed. ”

"What's her relationship with my mom?" Liu Zhengjing asked a little nervously.

"Sister." Xiao Qiao hesitated again, she didn't know if she had already said too much.

Liu Zheng's heart sank, "That, yes...... Biological?"

"That's not it, they are sisters, and they are all adopted daughters of the ancestors." Little Joe replied.

Liu Zhengjing instantly disappeared and the haze dissipated, and he was already thinking about how to "maddened" revenge on this woman.

"Thank you, Xiao Qiao, I'll invite you to dinner another day." Liu Zheng, who was suddenly relaxed, hung up the phone after being polite.

Xiao Qiao on the other side of the phone had a strange feeling in his heart, he called me for the first time, he wanted to invite me to dinner, is this a date, am I getting too close to him...... You can't let Master know.

After Liu Zhengjing unloaded his psychological burden, he planned to continue to go to the mountain pass to squat and guard the killer, but he hesitated when he walked to the west gate.

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves.

In the long run, he will always be dragged down, and yesterday's high-intensity non-stop activities made him feel tired today, and this fatigue does not come from the body, but mentally.

What's more, I still need to practice Tai Chi.

Liu Zhengjing thought about it, but re-planned his time, practiced Tai Chi for two hours a day, and then went to the mountain pass to squat and find a place to rest at night.

The Hundred Flowers Club is a good place, safe and comfortable, and accompanied by beautiful women, but now that I have offended the female goblin, it is better to hide.

Liu Zhengjing returned to the police station, climbed to the top of the building, saw the open roof, and could see the west gate and the mountain road in the distance.

Yes, the trap he set was not accepted, but the door was locked, but the inside of the police station can be described as a trap step by step, and entering with bad intentions will definitely not end well.

Looking at the distant mountains in the west, Liu Zhengjing calmed down and slowly practiced Tai Chi.

In fact, Liu Zhengjing's boxing practice is completely different from his previous life, most of the Tai Chi practice in his previous life was only for physical fitness, if it weren't for Liu Zhengjing's obsession with martial arts novels, he wouldn't even study the boxing theory of Tai Chi.

This life is different, Liu Zhengjing has internal strength, and Tai Chi has changed from a fitness skill to a killing skill in his hands.

In the process of practicing boxing, he not only had to study the combination of Taijiquan's boxing theory with actual combat, but also think about the combination of the original Taiji's transportation and internal force, so although it was plagiarized from Zhang Sanfeng's Taiji, to a certain extent, he was indeed pioneering.

With the principles of Tai Chi constantly meditated in his mind, Liu Zhengjing gradually entered a realm of selflessness.

Every move is driven by the will, and the air is used to pull, whether it is telescopic and open, or retracted and released, and the ......

The movements are smooth and natural, and gradually the movements are no longer confined to the moves, but from the heart, moving at will, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes soft and sometimes rigid, and still and flickering.

The indescribable elegance and agility of the fist, and the flow of internal force between every move and style are very charming.

Half an hour later, Liu Zhengjing exhaled his palm, slowly stopped cultivating, his heart was peaceful, his eyes were blazing, and his exhaustion was swept away, and he obviously felt that his internal strength had improved this time, which was more obvious than a dozen previous cultivations.

It can be said that until this moment, the otherworldly Taijiquan belonging to Liu Zhengjing was really born.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts are you?" A human voice suddenly sounded beside him, and Liu Zhengjing instantly exploded his hair and turned on guard.

The coffin shop squatted on the edge of the roof in the shroud, with curiosity on his face.

Liu Zhengjing saw that the small door on the roof of the building was not opened, so this person could jump to the second floor quietly?

Is it that you are so selfless that you don't even smell the smell?

Liu Zhengjing wasn't sure when this guy appeared, as if he had been so elusive since he first saw him, which made Liu Zhengjing feel creepy, and a trace of killing intent involuntarily appeared, and he hid the killing intent in a blink of an eye.

This person's realm is unknown, but his strength is definitely stronger than himself, he can't make rash moves, and he doesn't know who he is, and he is not the kind of person who loves to kill.

"The martial arts in the world are all strong, fast, and practical, and your martial arts are all fancy like dancing, and they are useless." Seeing that Liu Zhengzheng didn't speak, Uncle Shouyi continued to comment.

"I'm not even a martial artist, what kind of martial arts do I practice, it's just a set of aerobics for elementary school students." Liu Zhengjing said casually.

Taijiquan Boxing definitely does not exist in this life, and even if you don't understand Boxing, you can't see much even if you watch him practice boxing.

The corners of Uncle Shouyi's mouth curled, "Young man, I see that you have been fooled by others, and if you continue to practice like this, you can't do it to strengthen your body, it's better like this, you tell me about this set, that health exercises, I'll change it for you." ”

Liu Zhengjing rolled his eyes, "It's just doing actions, what is there to talk about, I can't even remember much action." ”

When Liu Zhengzheng was practicing boxing just now, he had no specific routines, and his body walked at will, and there were indeed no specific moves.

He felt that this old thing had seen something and wanted to steal the teacher.

Vigilant in his heart, Liu Zhengzheng turned around and was about to go downstairs.

"Boy, how about I exchange the exercises with you?" Uncle Shroud doesn't give up.

Liu Zhengjing stopped, looked at the uncle, and looked disbelieving, "I'm not even a martial artist, what's the use of you giving me exercises?" ”

The exercises mentioned by Uncle Shouyi refer to the method run by the martial artist Zhenqi.

Martial artists have been inherited for thousands of years, from the most primitive and simple operation of Zhen Qi, and gradually many amazing and brilliant people have come out of different schools, and also created different ways of running Zhen Qi, these different ways of running Zhen Qi are martial arts exercises.

The vast majority of exercises are actually not specific, and those exercises that can speed up cultivation or have special effects are all secrets that are not passed down and have a strict inheritance.

Liu Zhengjing had pondered the similarities and differences between internal force and Zhenqi when he had internal force, and he did not find any other differences except that the internal force seemed to be better in effect.

I wanted to try to see if I could practice the martial arts, but unfortunately I didn't have any exercises at hand to try, and it had been the most primitive True Qi circulating in the body for a long time.

Uncle Shouyi's words still attracted Liu Zhengjing.

"How do I know if you're a liar or not, what if I give me a fake?" Liu Zhengjing made a look of disbelieving.

"My old man has always been a man of his word...... Okay, this is not going to work, I'll pass on the exercises to you first, you practice first, if you think it's not bad, how about you give me this health exercise again? ”

Liu Zhengjing stared at Uncle Shroud, thinking about the possible traps in it.

This uncle has taken the initiative to approach himself more than once, his strength is mysterious, and he has not hurt himself so far, it is certain that he must have a plot against himself, and it is unlikely that he will be hostile.

Maybe it's the relationship between my parents again.

Now Liu Zhengzheng is in Pingyang Town, and it feels like everyone in the town is wearing clothes and covering their faces, only he is naked, and there is no secret to speak of.

"Who are you?" Liu Zhengjing stared at Uncle Shroud's eyes.

(Just resumed work, the past two days have been too busy, it's too difficult to touch fish, the manuscript has been exhausted, and I'll catch another chapter in the evening)