At this time, Liu Changqing was very depressed, and thought to himself: "There are only good blanks for practicing martial arts, good means for acupoints, where can I get any good soles for practicing martial arts? This person is not serious, and he is joking with himself." The pen is www.biquge.info and said, "Do you want to see my hands?" My master praised my strong and mighty hands, and I was a good palm for practicing martial arts. ”

The man said angrily, "I see what you are doing with the palm of your hand! If you can hold the sword, that will be enough." Liu Changqing said: "Even if it is a 300-pound boulder, I can also lift it, not to mention holding the sword!" At this time, the two of them were close, and the man grabbed his chest and said: "What's the use of lifting the stone? No matter how strong you are, you can't even beat the wolf howling faction, it's really a waste!" Liu Changqing said in his heart: "It was given by my parents, and the people of my generation are the ones who learned martial arts to make up for their congenital deficiencies." Alas, I'm a little beggar, and my parents don't know where they are?" "I think I'm praising the soles of his feet. Thinking of the soles of my feet, my heart suddenly jumped: "The sole of my foot has not been washed for half a month, and it stinks to death." Slowly retracted his feet, brought his feet under his nose with his hands, and smelled them, a sour breath came to his face, and his heart was ashamed.

The man: "What are you doing?" Liu Changqing said: "I haven't washed my feet for many days, don't you stink?" The man said: "Hmph, I have lived here for more than ten years, and this untie barrel is only changed once a month, and the top is also soaked in stinking, if I am as delicate as you, then I will not be smoked to death by myself?" Liu Changqing stuck out his tongue.

The human: "Practicing swordsmanship, not in the sword, eighteen kinds of martial arts, any able-bodied person, serious study for a few years, that is also counted, strength and weakness, that is only in their respective talent and understanding." Some people learn faster, some people learn slower, and that's also destiny. ”

Liu Changqing heard him talk about martial arts, solemnly attentive, and said, "Yes." My master said that there is only one book of swordsmanship formulas and only one book of atlases, and if you learn the moves, you will only be able to understand how to integrate them in the future. The man said: "Swords, guns, sticks, iron rods, swords, halberds, any sect always has a famous stunt, but it is inseparable from these feet, no matter what, you must practice footwork first." Liu Changqing saw that he was still sitting reclining, talking extraordinary, teaching his own business, and always inseparable from his own feet, which was completely different from what the master taught, and the master often said: "The foundation of swordsmanship is in sword moves, and the root of mental law is in the breath." "When teaching martial arts, it is nothing more than practicing swordsmanship, and although footwork is also practiced, it has never been so deliberately emphasized. At this moment, I heard him say that any martial arts is the first step first, although it was strange, but it was not unreasonable, and he listened carefully.

The man said: "I have a set of Nine Palace Bagua Footwork, a set of Ground Footwork, and a set of Wandering Soul Footwork, and the Nine Palace Bagua Footwork is the foundation of footwork, and it derives the ground footwork, and then derives the Wandering Soul Footwork." Liu Changqing said: "Is there a total of three sets?" The man said: "There are three sets in total, and it can be said that there is a total of one set, and when you reach the peak of practice, you will definitely be able to solve it." Have you learned the directions of the Nine Palaces Bagua?" Liu Changqing said: "I know a little bit about it. The man said, "Know the direction, it's much better over there." I'll teach you the essentials of the formula, and you can practice it on the spot. ”

The two of them practiced like master and apprentice at the moment, and in the dungeon, only the two of them chattered, one sitting to teach, and the other standing to practice. The footwork formula is very addictive, and it is already very difficult to read it, and Liu Changqing also pays attention to the words from time to time, but fortunately, the person is not sloppy in teaching kung fu, why don't you understand and explain it immediately. After about two hours, the man said: "The body is like a bow, the back is real and the front is empty, it seems to be guarding but not guarding, if the front body meets the enemy, the front foot is empty, and the back is attacked, then the real ...... is blurred" Liu Changqing tried several times, but was always unsuccessful, and asked: "Senior, how to turn the front foot into a solid back attack? Maybe the drill show me again?"

The man's voice stopped abruptly and did not answer for a long time. Liu Changqing shouted again: "Senior?" The man lowered his head and said miserably: "I don't have feet, my feet were broken nineteen years ago." ”

Liu Changqing was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Senior...... Predecessor...... Did something happen to you? Is it a villain...... Did you cut off your feet?" From the moment he came to the prison, he never got up, and Liu Changqing didn't care, only then did he know that he didn't have feet, and he felt pity in his heart. The man said, "No! I cut it off with my own knife!"

Liu Changqing said: "You ...... You...... Why is this so?" The man said, "Nineteen years ago, ......" stopped his voice, and suddenly shouted sharply: "I have suffered it myself! How can I blame others! You kid is nosy! If it weren't for the fact that you were a martial arts master, the boss would have sent you an ear scraper!" and laughed a few times, and shouted loudly: "I'm a fool! I'm a waste! Others have bad intentions, and I myself don't have a good heart, so I killed her by mistake, who is to blame?"

A jailer was napping outside, and when he heard the noise inside, he rushed in angrily and said, "******, I'll be arguing again that Lao Tzu has filled you with yellow soup!" The senior's voice was already crying, whimpering. Liu Changqing was so angry that he couldn't go, his words stabbed him in the sore spot, this person has a strange personality, I don't know how to comfort him, I walked over and put my hand on his shoulder.

After a long time, the senior stopped crying, and said: "The body is on the back foot, you can't do it at the moment, you can use your right hand to hold the ground, and the left foot turns into a circle to attack the enemy, and at this moment the left foot is also virtual and real, you can turn over, and the left foot stands in a vain position...... Liu Changqing immediately got up to practice according to the law, and suddenly, something fell out of his body. It was the half-length tiger eagle that Zhao Rou picked up on the day of the attack.