Volume 1 Chapter 3 The Crappy Duck Step

Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Wu Yifan After a night of hard training, the true qi seems to be just able to withstand the cold, and the meridian toughness is better, as for condensing the true qi, it is still a mist, thinking hard about how to condense the true qi, this martial arts without true qi is only foreign martial arts, which is completely different from the chivalrous warriors of the rivers and lakes who are wiped out in the eyes of the fingers.

"Little doll, the night has passed, and it is not very smooth, and the true qi has improved slightly, which is not good."

"Master Mo, the disciple doesn't have the talent in this area, if he continues like this, when will he become a hero?"

"Hero, you are so impatient, perseverance, even if you open up the second vein of Ren Du, it is only to stimulate the potential of true qi, there are many veins in the human body, different veins inspire different true qi to be released, and then it becomes martial arts, that is, cheats, the world is big, the martial arts are wide, there are not a few geniuses, and there are very few who can have a thin name, why, hard work, perseverance, today's sweat, suffering, will become the cornerstone of his daily progress."

"But, Master Mo, isn't there anything suitable for a disciple?"

"I'll teach you a kind of footwork today, subtle, indescribable, the only thing is that even if the true qi is not good, there are five points to save your life."

"Survival?"

"The old man's footwork is derived from the gossip on the mystery, original, originally used to save life and hurt the enemy, you, the true qi can not be free, can also be used as a life-saving use."

Wu Yifan is very remorseful, a person has potential, but he can't be stimulated, and the pain of life is nothing more than this.

"Look at it, the footwork is ninety-nine eighty-one steps, and the ugly stator returns to ........."

Wu Yifan saw that this footwork was very weird, and his figure was elegant, this was the chivalrous demeanor he wanted, his posture was handsome, and he injured the enemy invisibly.

Wu Yifan carefully reminisced about this footwork, walked two steps according to the gourd painting scoop, and actually fell on his left and right feet to fight, gritted his teeth, took two steps, and walked with his feet into twists, completely unable to get out of the next step, seemingly simple things, but it is very difficult to do, ruthless, he drew gossip on the ground, silently recited the footwork formula, just walked a few steps, and his feet had nowhere to put his feet, he understood that he had no place to put his feet except for Ren Du's two pulses, and it seemed that his understanding was much worse, just like that, back and forth, he fell, fell, fell, and practiced all afternoon, and even made up his mind not to practice a look, refused to eat, and insisted until the evening under the surprise of Mo Shi's face, finally very slow to walk all the footwork.

"Little doll, it's good that you have perseverance, but your footwork is so blunt, imitation, and the purpose of footwork is a little different, the so-called martial arts, don't stick to the rules, although it is brute strength, but you have to remember that it is to save your life and hurt the enemy, let go of your shackles, gather the spirit, and try to come out of your own way."

"Master Mo, isn't it hard to temper the cheats to get a perfect rhythm, as you go, there are still cheats in this world, and you have to pass them on, and you still regard cheats as treasures, isn't it ridiculous?"

"Haha, you little doll, the world's martial arts, as many as cow hair, people's meridians, much the same, since ancient times, don't say the meridians, cheats, I'm afraid that the research and development will be exhausted, don't use the true qi, it varies from person to person, and I am not afraid of the true qi retrograde, if it is small, it will be seriously injured, and if it is large, the meridians will be wasted."

Wu Yifan was about to ask again, Mo Shi seemed to only point to the end every time, it was really a strange person, his own world view was completely subverted, just sit on the edge of the wooden bed, take out the half of the book from his arms, still can't figure out what kind of book this is, just from Mo Shi's glance at it he lost his mind, and guessed the value, opened the first page, there is only one picture, it seems to be a meditation picture, this posture, a little strange, with curiosity, I will try it, just put it up, the true qi on the body began to swim, running along the meridians of the posture, indescribably comfortable, and gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how many days, the footwork barely came out of a look, the speed is also a lot faster, but it doesn't look very good from a distance, just from Mo Shi's hilarious laughter, I feel that I have innovated a very ugly and impractical footwork, as for meditating every day, the true qi seems to be stronger than before, and I am working hard to condense the true qi, this thinking about the hand, actually to the feet, even more annoying and really angry, I flew up, fell so far that there are bruises, for this situation, I can only be speechless, in the words of Mo Shi, practice makes perfect, but I didn't find the skill, he is a genius who is rare in a hundred years and is born not to use true qi.

After walking out of the self-feeling good footwork in a row, I am a little eager to try and want to compete with others.

"Little doll, the old man's footwork, 'ghost shadow feet', try your lame duck step today,"

"Hmph, old man, don't underestimate people."

"The old man doesn't have to be angry, if you touch the old man's clothes, you win."

"Old man, watch the steps."

At the beginning, this back Mo Shi was dizzy, after a meal, he was out of breath, looking at Mo Shi's confident smile, inexplicable anger surged up, a wave of belief emerged, the footwork under the feet actually changed again, more ugly, but there is a kind of direct 'ghost shadow feet', sometimes, it is a little slower than Mo Shi's figure, so that Mo Shi is very surprised, just about to exert force, a stream of true qi with the idea to the feet, footwork suddenly became more chaotic, Mo Shi timely clicked on the acupuncture points of the true qi chaos." Huh!" With Master Mo's startled voice, Wu Yifan fainted.

When Wu Yifan woke up, it was only a few hours later, "Master Mo, did I go mad?"

"It's not that serious."

"What's going on?"

"Anger breeds fire, fire breeds chaos, mind is uncertain, don't be competitive, true anger can't be sent and received freely, problems can be big or small, and your life will be taken at any time."

"What then?"

"There's only one way, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat this sin,"

"I don't have a choice."

"I got this from a monk, not to mention, this monk is also a wise person."

"Shaolin, the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin."

"What Shaolin? Oh, the monk said, what kind of Buddha's pious disciples are they, they are promoting the Dharma, these martial arts, all of them are to strengthen the body or something."

Wu Yifan was surprised, in fact, he had crossed over, but this martial arts world had not yet been divided into faction boundaries, he took the book and found that this was the palm method, looking down, a little afraid, this is completely self-harming palm method, stimulating the true qi with pain, forming a palm power.