"Ling to the top of the sky!"
Duan Zhenzhen stood on a high platform on the top floor, practicing his horse steps.
His feet are slightly shoulder-width apart.
Whenever his strength goes down, he spreads the soles of his feet tightly, forming an extremely relaxed state, like a duck's paws. Then relax your knees, thighs, waist and abdomen.
When the energy goes up, the soles of the feet will firmly grasp the ground, and the ten toes will dig hard, transmitting the energy from the soles of the feet to the calves, and then upwards.
During the ups and downs, it's like really riding a horse, and the center of gravity of the whole body is constantly changing.
His status in this world seemed to be particularly wealthy, with many properties in his family's name. He found a hotel on the top floor of his own property, stood at the viewing area, and faced the strong wind, looking at the vast distance and practicing continuously.
The line of sight is very wide, so vast that the entire city can be seen at a glance.
“Be relaxed and get twice the result with half the effort!”
Duan Zhen knew that Zama Step was to be practiced until it felt as if there was a real horse running beneath him, and that one's whole body and mind must be fascinated by it, so that he could get started.
His eyes were staring into the distance, the howling cold wind was blowing, and his body was rising and falling slightly, as if he was really riding a horse.
Gradually, my body began to feel sore, but from the initial pain of more than five minutes, I could last for twenty minutes at a time.
For seven consecutive days, he did not go to school. Instead, he practiced continuously on the top floor of the hotel against the cold wind.
And after each practice, he would also perform breathing and breathing exercises.
This is a special method that Su Chun'an taught him. I heard that its origin is very strange. If he can master it, it will hopefully solve the problem of his congenital deficiencies.
Duan Zhen is not unable to practice martial arts due to blocked meridians. There are many masters in the Su family, and Su Chun'an himself is close to the King of Martial Arts. With the influx of Qi and blood, any blocked meridians can be opened.
The reason why Duan Zhen was unable to practice martial arts was because the blood energy of the highway robber invaded his meridians when he was just born, causing the meridians in his body to be innately damaged.
So that as long as there is blood flowing into the body, the whole body will feel like burning, making it impossible to practice.
And as we get older, the blood energy that invades the body grows with age, and gradually becomes a foreign energy entangled in the meridians, which is extremely troublesome.
Su Chun'an helped him find many experts, but none of them dared to help. If he used blood energy to directly dispel this alien energy, the really broken meridians would be unable to bear it first.
In the end, I don't know where Su Chun'an found a method of regulating and exhaling the breath, which could slowly dissolve the alien energy in an extremely gentle way.
But this process may take many years.
"Xuan Yuan Ding Qing Jue."
Duan Zhen closed his eyes and thought about the breathing method he had been practicing since he was a child.
After coming to the world of dragons and snakes, his body changed into a sixteen-year-old, and the alien energy that had been entrenched in his meridians also fell silent, as if dormant.
In the past, when he practiced this breathing method, he was always resisting the invasion of alien energy. His whole body was like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. He would often lose strength after practicing for only one hour a day.
But in this world, the body is completely different. Although he can still feel the alien energy, no matter how he practices, there will be no reaction, as if he has been suppressed.
"Is it because the world of dragons and snakes has no aura?"
Duan Zhen completed the thirty-sixth cycle in one breath, and the fatigue caused by the Zha Mabu was instantly wiped away from his body, and he was filled with energy.
He stopped thinking about his physical problems and started thinking about his future development.
This Book of All Heavens could actually restart the story line, which he never expected.
"If I go and kill Wang Chao now, will this story restart again?"
There was a flash of eagerness in his eyes, and his intention was getting stronger and stronger.
When it was first unfolded, because of his appearance, Tang Zichen left the park and Wang Chao failed to learn Chinese martial arts. The main line of the story was completely scrapped.
If he goes to kill Wang Chao now, will it restart again?
At this time, Wang Chao can be said to be at his weakest. If he is ruthless and has so much money, he can hire any number of killers, which is not a difficult task.
After a long time, Duan Zhen shook his head and temporarily suppressed this idea.
Calculating the time, it would be half a month in eight days. At that time, he was going to go find Tang Zichen with Wang Chao.
Although she didn't know why Tang Zichen ignored her, she didn't let Duan Zhen avoid the process of teaching Zama Bu. She thought there was still room for maneuver.
"Let's wait and see. If it doesn't work, then kill Wang Chao. I still don't believe it!"
Duan Zhen moved his muscles and bones a little and continued his endless walking steps.
...
At five o'clock in the morning, Duan Zhen came to the park early, walked through the snow-covered ground, and saw Tang Zichen waiting there in the distance.
He is still wearing a white sportswear, his expression is distant and peaceful, and his skin is as white as jade.
"Sister Chen! Good morning!"
Duan Zhen put away all his thoughts and greeted Tang Zichen enthusiastically.
Wang Chao is probably still on the way now, and there are only two of them in the park. Tang Zichen finally responded to Duan Zhen:
"You can achieve this kind of effect in just half a month. You're not bad at all."
She could tell with just a quick glance that Duan Zhen was walking in a way that was not only mesmerizing, but also comprehending when he was walking, sitting or lying down, as if he really had a fierce horse underneath him.
She suddenly stretched out her left hand, and her knuckles kept flicking, changing dozens of times in an instant, forming a complex handprint.
Duan Zhen suddenly felt like he was in a trance. His mind continued to be obsessed with Tang Zichen's gestures, and he began to feel dizzy.
But just before he fell into coma, a clear light suddenly flashed in his mind, like a ray of light burning in the darkness, dispelling the boundless silence.
Xuanyuan Dingqingjue actually operates automatically.
A glimmer of light finally flashed in Tang Zichen's eyes. She retracted her hand seal with a sharp look:
"who are you?"
How cultivated is she?
Not to mention the realm of boxing, just the spiritual realm of sincerity can often avoid all disasters, and the cicada will predict before the autumn wind moves.
Half a month ago, she started to have early warning in her mind as soon as she saw Duan Zhen. Although it was blurry and invisible, she could vaguely find that Duan Zhen was full of uncertainty and danger.
After observing secretly for a long time, he discovered that Duan Zhen was indeed an ordinary person.
But when I saw Duan Zhen today, the warning was rapidly decreasing and was now very weak.
"My name is Duan Zhen."
Duan Zhen pretended to be confused. He really almost fainted just now, but his body involuntarily started the exhalation technique and firmly held on to a glimmer of light.
Tang Zichen stared at Duan Zhen for a long time. It wasn't until Wang Chao came that he looked away.
"Sister Chen! Duan Zhen? You..."
Wang Chao knew that Tang Zichen would be there, but he didn't expect that Duan Zhen would also come.
Although he has never seen Duan Zhen come to class these days, he still remembers Duan Zhen's name.
Tang Zichen looked at Wang Chao and his eyes lit up:
"You are a pragmatic person. You can be fascinated by it even after half a month. It seems you are qualified to learn my martial arts."
She began to talk to Wang Chao about the origin of martial arts.
He still ignored Duan Zhen, but he seemed to have acquiesced in Duan Zhen's observation.
Duan Zhen knew that Chinese martial arts began to flourish in the late Qing Dynasty. Sun Yat-sen, Feng Yuxiang and others worked together to promote martial arts from various schools, such as Xingyi, Tai Chi, Bagua, Tongbei, Mantis, Baji, Hongquan, and Iron Wire. , springing legs and other kung fu are collectively called Chinese martial arts.
It was an era when the country was strong and its species was strong. Talents emerged in large numbers, and they were often able to reach a very high level even in an era when material conditions were not developed.
As Duan Zhen listened to Tang Zichen's narration, his mind kept drifting away, thinking of that era of blood and tears.
To him, these things are just history and stories.
But I didn't expect that one day he would also become a person in the story.
"Catch me from behind."
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Tang Zichen turning her back to Wang Chao and motioning for Wang Chao to grab her shoulders.
Then Tang Zichen demonstrated turning around, elbowing, and teasing.
Ba Gua Li Yin Palm, Xing Yi Huan Huan Beng Fist, Tai Chi Throwing Body Hammer.
Wang Chao was startled and suddenly felt a chill in his lower body.
After that, he was drilled by Tang Zichen one after another, and he didn't leave until he was almost late.
"What did you see?"
After Tang Zichen finished training Wang Chao, he turned his head and looked at Duan Zhen, with some curiosity in his eyes.
After the previous temptation, the person in front of her actually completely lost the danger in her telepathic warning, and was slowly turning into a kind person.
"strangeness."
Tang Zichen still stared at Duan Zhen, with an uncertain look in his eyes.
"I think Sister Chen is so beautiful."
Although Duan Zhen's tone was frivolous, his eyes were extremely sincere.
"Young and glib."
Tang Zichen tied up his ponytail and pointed his right hand straight towards Duan Zhen.
The feeling of this finger is light and weak, like a joke between friends.
But Duan Zhen suddenly broke out in cold sweat, his hairs stood on end, as if he was in a life-or-death crisis.
Wudang sword finger! Immortal guides the way!
Duan Zhen subconsciously remembered the moves that Tang Zichen had just taught Wang Chao. He dwarfed slightly, pushed his fingers away with his elbows, and then whipped away with one hand.
Tai Chi body-turning hammer!
This whip hammer brought up a slight sound of wind and hit Tang Zichen.
“It’s good to learn now and apply it now.”
Tang Zichen saw the single whip coming, and with a little more force, half of Duan Zhen's body fell into paralysis, and he could no longer exert any strength.
She looked at Duan Zhen, not knowing what she was thinking, and then turned and left.
"Sister Chen!"
Duan Zhen froze in place, unable to move. Seeing Tang Zichen leave, he wanted to say a few more words, but his body fell involuntarily.
It took him a full quarter of an hour before he had the strength to stand up.
"sharp."
Duan Zhen felt that his body was still a little stiff, and his eyes looked uncertain.
He didn't know what Tang Zichen's current attitude was towards him, but it was much better than the previous state of ignoring him.
"Ding! The host has successfully integrated into the main line of the story and has become a member of the story. Please keep up your efforts and read it with your heart!"
The hazy and illusory voice of the Book of All Heavens suddenly sounded in his mind. Duan Zhen thought carefully and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems like I'm really involved in the plot."
He finally understood the meaning of the Book of Heavens.
What he did was right. Only by participating in it can you truly understand it.
Nothing can be gained by just looking without actually doing it.
"Wang Chao..."
The wind and snow began to surge around, and as the New Year approached, the weather became increasingly cold.
Duan Zhen let the snowflakes fall on his body, staring into the distance, and gradually became determined:
"Wang Chao can be the best in the world, and so can I."
