Chapter Twenty-Seven: Learning to Ladder the Clouds, the Body is so easy
Zhou Ze, who was separated from Leng Qiaoshuang, came to the desolate clearing again.
This piece belongs to the urban village of Youzhou, and it is a place that has not yet been transformed, so it also happens to provide convenience for Zhou Ze.
The main thing is that it is convenient to practice!
Recalling the time when he fought against Master Na Guo, although he was flexible, he was still caught by the fighting technique that focused on strength, and it was obvious that Zhou Ze was extremely dissatisfied with his body technique at this moment.
"Master Dao, bring me the leggings." Zhou Ze said in his heart.
Dao Ye was a little dissatisfied: "Stinky boy, you won't take it yourself!" ”
Zhou Ze, who was scolded by Dao Ye, still obediently thought about the appearance of the leggings, and then his heart moved.
"Huh!"
The wind sounded, and Zhou Ze's legs sank down.
The leggings appeared on their own legs out of thin air.
Lifting his leg with great difficulty, Zhou Ze, who could have jumped almost one person high, could only barely lift his leg at this time.
Zhou Ze nodded with satisfaction, such a burden can make his body twice as effective with half the effort.
"Learn to ladder the clouds, and the body is so easy."
After shaking his head and saying the mantra that his master taught him, Zhou Ze suddenly bounced upward.
Tiyun vertical is the strongest light power to rise and climb, and the height of the rise depends on the depth of each person's internal force.
Of course, it's not the so-called "left foot on the right foot".
Thinking back to the essentials that the master said when he taught him, Zhou Ze practiced little by little.
I didn't notice that a figure in the distance had sneakily arrived.
The sneaky figure was Lin Zhaoxue, who was following her.
At this moment, Lin Zhaoxue squatted behind a mound of dirt, looked at Zhou Ze with a puzzled face, and said to herself, "What is he doing?" ”
In Lin Zhaoxue's eyes, Zhou Ze was jumping around in an open space, sometimes falling from time to time, looking very funny.
Just when Lin Zhaoxue was curious and wanted to go out, she was preempted by a man with five big and three thick.
When she saw that the man had a shocking scar on his face, Lin Zhaoxue suddenly stopped her steps.
Could it be that someone is coming to take revenge again?
Lin Zhaoxue looked at Zhou Ze, who was unaware, and couldn't help but remind aloud: "Zhou Ze! Be careful! ”
"Huh?"
Zhou Ze suddenly heard an exclamation, stopped his training and looked behind him.
After seeing the visitor, Zhou Ze showed a smiling face: "Master Guo, don't come unharmed." ”
Master Guo looked embarrassed, looked at Zhou Ze and replied: "You still don't call me master, call me by my name, my name is Guo Dali." ”
"Vigorously?"
Zhou Ze thought of his brute bull-like collision, and immediately nodded in agreement: "This name is good, and the name is like its person." ”
Guo Dali lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Because of my ugly appearance, no one wants to look at me directly, and because of my name, many people make fun of me for being a stupid big guy..."
"You're not stupid." Zhou Ze said with a smile: "Can a fool think of using a straight punch to trick me into defending, and then slamming me to the ground with a sudden change of moves?" ”
"Hehehe." Listening to Zhou Ze's rhetorical question, Guo Dali touched his head innocently, and then spoke: "What is Daochang Zhou doing?" ”
"I'm cultivating my body." Zhou Ze shook his ankle, which was a little sore: "It's just that I haven't been able to understand the essentials." ”
"Why don't I help Daoist Zhou cultivate?" Guo spoke tentatively.
"Okay!" Zhou Ze's face was overjoyed.
Although this Guo Dali was entrusted by the two brothers of the Xiao family to vomit blood, Zhou Ze also had to admit that he had real kung fu on his body!
"Actually... I'm here to find you to heal my scars..."Guo Dali continued to speak: "Zhou Daochang promised me at that time..."
Saying that, Guo Dali didn't dare to speak again.
In fact, he didn't expect Zhou Ze to really heal the scars on his face.
As Xiao Li said in the hospital at the time, his scar has been with him for more than ten years!
"You don't think I'll think that you help me cultivate to please me, and then fulfill your promise to you." Zhou Ze said.
Guo Dali nodded, feeling uncomfortable.
In fact, when did he ask someone like this?
"Hey." Zhou Ze came over and patted Guo Dali's shoulder and said, "You think too much!" Isn't a promise a good thing a normal person should have? Do you think I'm a Taoist priest, so I habitually deceive people! ”
Zhou Ze's joke also made Guo Dali laugh.
"So, I agree that you are the same as the strong, not some bullshit pity."
"Hmm." After Guo Dali listened to Zhou Ze's words, the entanglement in his heart was finally let go.
In the past two days, he has been thinking about whether to find Zhou Ze to learn Tai Chi, or whether to ask him to fulfill his promise to heal his scars.
Now it seems that his thoughts are nothing more than wishful thinking.
"Then I'll accompany Zhou Daochang to practice the body, and go back to Zhou Daochang to teach me Tai Chi?"
Looking at Guo Dali's relaxed smile, Zhou Ze pulled his mouth: "It seems that I have found a problem for myself..."
"Hahaha! Come on, Daoist Zhou! Guo Dali was not a person who twisted, and hugged Zhou Ze's neck and laughed loudly.
Lin Zhaoxue, who was not at ease observing on the side, was dumbfounded...
Why did this man find Zhou Ze with a gloomy face, and after a few words, he actually laughed with his shoulders on his back?
Is this the secret between men?
Lin Zhaoxue did not leave, and continued to look down curiously.
"Daoist Zhou, what should I do?" Guo Dali asked in a posture.
Zhou Ze thought for a while and said, "You jump one first, and I'll see how high you can jump." ”
"High Jump?" Guo nodded vigorously, squatted down, and then bounced upward!
"Bang!"
The sand under his feet was flying, and Zhou Ze looked at Guo Dali, who was almost above his head in a leap, and sighed: "The physical fitness is really good!" ”
"Hey, hey."
Guo Dali listened to Zhou Ze's praise for himself, and replied with a smile: "I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and my strength is greater, and my dancing is better..."
Looking at Guo Dali, thinking about how he exerted his strength just now, after a while, Zhou Ze suddenly realized.
"It turns out that my explosive power is not enough!"
Thinking about it, Zhou Ze jumped upward, and could only barely jump to Guo Dali's waist.
"That's not right, Daoist Zhou." Guo Dali thought for a while and said, "I remember that when we were fighting, you were very good!" ”
"That's just simple speed." Zhou Ze smiled, and then with a move of his mind, he took back the weight of the leggings to the Taoist temple.
"Now is the real way!"
"Tiyunzong!"
Zhou Ze shouted, gathered all his strength on the soles of his feet, and pressed down violently with his arches!
Rise!
One step jump, Zhou Ze easily jumped over Guo Dali's head.
"I... Holy! Guo Dali burst out foul language.
Pull in situ for nearly two meters, big brother, you are an athlete!
And Lin Zhaoxue, who was peeking on the side, was also dumbfounded at the moment, and Zhou Ze, who looked at the smooth landing with a smooth expression and no waves, opened his mouth wide.
After a long time, Lin Zhaoxue slowly spit out a comforting word:
"Can't the Taoist priests in the online video fly... It should be normal for him to be able to jump so high..."