Chen Pingan’s face is skeptical, Ning Yao glared at each other and pointed at the string of words, “True Mind’s Rolling!” This boxing is realized by the big rain and the momentum of the boxing, the boxing is like a heavy rain, falling into the world. After that, roll away from the dragon wall of the Dalat Palace and pour it down!"

Chen Pingning looked at the scenes of the fists that were all in one go. They were arranging in a single page, so the picture of each punching man was not big, and the charcoal painting was not so fine. The loss is that Chen’s eyesight is good, and he still sees the slightest in the dim light. After hearing the words that Ning’s girls don’t understand well, the young man whispered: “It sounds very powerful.”

Ning Yao slightly crossed his head and looked at the pictures. He nodded: "There is a trick that has been uploaded in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years. There is no loss. It is a bit like this boxing."

Chen Pingan turned and curiously asked: "How do you say?"

In the dim light, the girl’s long eyebrows are slightly curved, such as the spring breeze bending a bunch of peach branches.

She held back and smiled: "There is a set of boxing methods for the young and the young on the rivers and lakes, called Wang Baquan, a slap in the face, and the custody can kill the masters in a chaotic punch."

The teenager is helpless: "Where are you saying this?"

Chen Pingan imagined in his mind, is this not Gu Yu’s masterpiece and fame? In the memory, Gu Yu’s mother had been in a not so good dispute for many years. It was at the door of a powdered cake shop in Xinghua Lane. At that time, Gu Yu had just walked, and he was jealous. Because it is a foreigner's sake, and he has not been home for many years, he has long been forgotten by the neighborhood neighbors of Muliang Lane. At that time, the women began to worry, worrying that their men would involuntarily slow down when they passed through the door of Gu's widow's house. It’s just a woman’s clothing that is drying on the bamboo poles, and it’s easy to get rid of the man’s soul. Later, one time, Ma’s mother called five or six women to join Gu’s courtyard. In the war, Gu’s suffered a lot of losses, but Ma’s mother did not take up much of the money, and both suffered losses. But as soon as it came to the end, Gu Shi was finally weak, and the two fists were hard to beat. Even the clothes were smashed. Her clothes were thin, and it was inevitable that the springs would suffocate and let the self-defeating women. Lost heart and madness, scratching and biting, doing everything without it, seeing the men around the alley swallowing water one by one.

Fortunately, Chen Pinghai happened to return to the town from Longyao. After so many years, he had been photographed by Gu, and went up to help Gu Yu to stop many sinister moves. From beginning to end, the sandals and teenagers did not dare to fight back. Trouble, but afraid that I will kill people with a punch.

At that time, the teenager, in the voices and snoring of Yao’s old man, had passed through countless mountains and waters, only 12 or three years old, and he passed the road of many old towns for many generations.

At that time, the teenager and the woman were sitting at the gate of the hospital. Gu Yu was always locked in the door. It was probably that she did not want the child to see his mother-in-law.

The teenager turned to look at the woman's fingertips.

The woman licked her mouth casually, then extended her thumb and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The child cried in the yard and screamed at the mother.

The woman first smiled at the straw shoes teenager, and then smashed it, and the tears rolled out of her eyes.

The next day, next to the sandals and teenagers, there was an unfortunate drag bottle.

Ning Yao’s question interrupted Chen’s quiet thoughts. “What do you want?”

Chen Pingan asked: "After you said that Gu Yu and his mother left the town, I went to the Shudan Lake with the river, really can live a good life?"

Ning Yao asked: "Do you think their mother and son are not doing well in Mud Lane?"

Chen Ping thought for a moment, "Gu Yu that kid has no conscience, young age, certainly did not feel that the days are difficult, but Gu Yu his mother ... should not think that the town is a good place, especially the mud bottle lane and apricot flower The woman in the lane, she doesn't like it at all. And I think Gu Yu is his mother. It seems that she shouldn't be in the town. She always feels very unwilling. If according to the words of Yao Laotou, it is uncertain, man. The heart is uncertain, the ambition is in the distance, the mother is uncertain, and the red apricots are going out of the wall. I don’t think this is true..."

Ning Yao suddenly straightened up and took a table. "What do you want to do? Do you want to learn boxing?!"

Chen Pingan was shocked. "Ning girl, you continue."

Ning Yao did not have a good air: "It is meaningless to say that you practice, because you are doomed to practice. So I can only tell you about martial arts and martial arts."

Chen Pinggang just wants to say something, the girl has already said what she wants to do. "The world’s martial arts is divided into nine realms. Of course, some people say that there are actually tenths above the nine realms. Just like the great dynasties, they will raise a group of chess. Waiting..."

Speaking of this, the girl’s mood is much better, and she smiles and asks: “Chen Ping, know what is waiting for chess?”

Chen Pingan certainly shook his head honestly.

The girl’s face is full of brilliance. “The master of Go, the highest rank of the nine-segment, is equal to the official talent of the officialdom, but there are some geniuses in the past 100 years, which will be called the “10-segment nationals”, and then these people will have A variety of fancy unique titles, you are arrogant in the dynasty of the dynasty, especially shameful, it is said that your nine paragraphs, only equal to the seven-segment strength of the Sui Dynasty, the entire amnesty, also a nickname 'embroidery tiger' guy, Being smashed into the chess world is truly regarded as an opponent. Oh, yes, do you know how to sing Go?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Know, the rules also know some, that is, they will not go down. There are chessboards and chess pieces in the Song salary and the family."

The girl is full of loss, "This way."

The girl has been around for a long time, and the teenager still does not know that the "nine borders" is a flaw.

The girl seems to realize that she is a little unreliable, coughing and solemnly saying: "My mother said that the martial arts and the nine worlds, one step at a time, but even if you wait for the top ninth, the final scene is like a body. I was on a mountain and looked up at another mountain in the distance, but I only saw halfway up the mountain."

Chen Pingan thought thoughtfully, "I understand."

Because the teenager has seen this picture with his own eyes.

The girl does not care if the teenager really understands and says: "The martial arts and the nine worlds, the refining body, the refining and the refining of the gods, each has three layers of realm, step by step, no step, no mistake, the more solid the better. Whether it is fast or not, it is not so important, which is not the same as practice."

"The third realm of refining, the first layer of mud embryos, I understand that the muddy alley where your house is located is rough. But after repairing to the peak, it is like a mud bodhisattva. Although it is clay, it also has A bit of a good weather, gas stagnation Dan Tian, ​​not moving like a mountain, is really a way to get started in the martial arts. In short, the essence of this layer is a 'scatter' word, and a 'sink' word. The talent of martial arts The quality of understanding, the master of the road, can be seen at once."

"The second layer of wooden tires, meaning that your body begins to grow thick and thin, when the big into, the skin texture is precise and orderly, such as the whole body engraved symbol, like ... right, like this snake gallbladder from the stream Stone, with the general pebbles, the inside is actually quite different. The deep meaning of this layer of realm is 'opening the mountain', widening the meridians, turning a narrow meridian meridian into a Yangguan Avenue that can accommodate carriages. If a person's roots are good or bad, he will judge in this realm."

When I said these words, the girl in black raised the stone that the boy gave.

She stared at the beautiful stone under the light of the lights, whispered: "The last realm of the refining body, called 'mercury mirror', the blood is thick like mercury, the weight is lighter, the blood and blood aggregates one. Break through the threshold, need to cross After a robbery, called 'The Mud Bodhisattva crossed the river'. If you can successfully walk through the last threshold, the carp will jump to the Dragon Gate and you will have to look at the luck of the martial arts."

Chen Pingan listened ignorantly, and looked at the oil lamp, the lights swayed, and the mind swayed.

The girl yawned and squatted on the table, lazily said: "It’s almost like here. The three realms of refining have already blocked 80% of the martial arts. It’s harder to go further. The truth, except for my hometown, the rest of the world, according to your family, and your understanding, I estimate that this life can reach the second level, it should be high."

Chen Pingan asked: "How do you practice this boxing?"

The girl raised her brow. "Tomorrow, I am a little sleepy."

Chen Pingan snorted. "Then I took the basket and went to pick up the stone. I will come back to Ning girl tomorrow."

The girl said: "If you are relieved, the boxing will stay, I will see if there is any leak, whether it will be a trap or the like."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay, but Ning girl remembers to be careful. This is the mountain spectrum. I will return it to Gu Yu in the future."

The girl turned her head and frowned. "You have to say a few times to be assured?!"

The teenager smiled and went to the corner to pick up the basket. When he left the house, he did not forget to remind him: "Ning girl don't forget to lock the door."

The girl squatted on the table, didn't turn her head, waved her hand, and was powerless: "Know it, you know how much you say better than me."

The young man is as light as a swallow, and the figure is not in the alley.

When Chen Ping’s safety had left the mud bottle lane, the girl immediately straightened up, looking at the eyes of the enemy, staring at the mountain spectrum, and then the whole person instantly squatted down, squatting on the table again, frowning, self I said to myself: "How do you teach this stuff? I was born to be the first body of the sword fairy in the world. Where do I need to take the foot of these mountains? I don’t even remember the names of the 365 acupoints. How does the breath naturally flow, I will start from the mother's womb..."

The girl shook her head with both hands and was indignant.

Suddenly there was a voice screaming outside the door, "Ning girl?"

Ning Yao slowly turned his body and saw an extremely dark face.

She squinted and didn't talk.

The teenager swallowed his throat and apologized: "I am afraid that you forgot to lock the door, just to remind you, then if Ning girl will be hungry at night, I can go to Liu Yuyang's house to do some stay up late, give Ning girl Come over, then go to the creek."

The girl waved her hand.

The teenager immediately ran.

Along the way, Chen Ping’s mind is the first picture of boxing.

The fists move and the feet are not off the ground, such as smashed mud, like snow and knees, slowly.

The teenager himself did not realize that when he tried to practice the boxing according to the map, he could not help but change the length of each breath.

The teenager is even whimsical, is it better to practice boxing in the stream?

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Qi Jingchun has two seals in front of him, carved from the finest snake gallstones. They are not big, and they have not been engraved.

During the day, the young scholar who was temperamental and jealous, visited the school, and then the two privately talked. The Confucian gentleman from afar asked him a question. "Mr. I want to inherit someone's wishes and continue to open peace for the world?"

Qi Jingchun replied at the time: "Let me consider it."

This is obviously not a satisfactory answer, but the young gentleman who is well-known and semi-continental is not aggressive. With the long-awaited Mr. Qi, he talked about the customs of the town and the changes outside the town. Then Just leave and leave.

From beginning to end, the young gentleman did not ask how the jade card was disposed of.

However, Qi Jingchun knows well that the gentleman of Dongbao Pingzhou Confucianism College can endure the golden virgins of Taoist sects, the guardians of Buddhist Buddhism temples, the sorrowful overseas ascetic monks, and the military’s Representatives, these three forces are unlikely to scrutinize the face of the Cliff College, especially if he does not heed the will of Qi Jingchun, and will certainly not hesitate to take back the invincible of their respective forces.

But these are all expected things.

Qi Jingchun is sitting in danger, holding a knife, and it is a bit difficult to break through the old days. I don’t know how to write the seal’s essay. "It’s too much for the child to be arrogant. It’s too big, not good, not good. Peace of mind is flat, standing in the right place. Is it too illusory? But if it is three urgently-cut chapters, it seems that it is too insincere?"

Qi Jingchun turned to look at the night sky outside the window. In the night, the stars were a little bit, like a night pearl hanging on a black curtain.

Qi Jingchun lost his spirit, and he returned to God for a long time. He picked up the seal in one hand and began to slash.

In the end, I carved out four quaint and succinct words, especially the first word "Quiet", which is the most full of fullness and all-encompassing.

Qi Jingchun gently put down the seal in his hand, the bottom of the paragraph is facing up.

Qi Jingchun was relieved.

The two gentlemen and whites of the Confucian spirits were slightly moved, and they waved their sleeves. They saw that the desktop quickly became "windy and watery", and the mountains and rivers fluctuated and unfolded.

Finally, Qi Jingchun stared at the gods and saw the middle of the broken ancestral home in the town, the teenager and the girl sat side by side, chatting about the general situation of Wudaojiujing.

Above the martial arts, there is a tenth territory.

Qi Jingchun has already read and broken thousands of volumes, and he is no stranger to the temples and rivers. He naturally knows the martial arts.

Qi Jingchun's almost old-fashioned face, some smiles emerged.

So the Confucian saint who sat in the middle of the world opened a playful joke.

He engraved three words in the second private chapter.

Chen eleven.