training martial arts

"If you don't want to teach, why lie to me." Mu Wanqing's voice was chilly, if she didn't know that she was no match for martial arts, she would have fought Zheng Xie desperately.

Zheng Xie chuckled lightly and said, "I was just joking with you just now, splitting empty palm and one Yang finger are not suitable for you, I will teach you a peerless magical skill that can make a person quickly become a first-class master."

Mu Wanqing looked at him with a sneer, but didn't speak.

Zheng Xie read leisurely: "The body is swift and flying, erratic like a god, lingering with small steps, and the socks are dusty. If you move impermanently, you will be safe. If you are in a difficult period, you will return if you are going. I will teach you how to do it." It is the most brilliant footwork in the world—Lingboweibu!"

Whether it is Splitting the Palm or Yiyang Finger, including other kung fu mastered by Zheng Xie, they are not martial arts that can be mastered quickly. If you only rely on hard work, you will not be able to practice any skills in ten or eight years.Especially internal strength, without systematic transmission, even if you practice for ten or eight years, you may not be able to become a super master.Lingbo Weibu is not the case. This kung fu does not require very high internal strength, and it can produce results in a short period of time. It is also the most suitable kung fu for her now.When Duan Yu practiced Lingbo Weibu, his internal strength was not very deep, but in just a few days, he could compete with first-class masters.

After careful consideration, Zheng Xie decided to pass on her kung fu first.

And Zheng Xie has now passed the period when he only accepted women because of martial arts. His current strength has reached an extremely high level, and it doesn't make much difference if he learns more and less.If he likes it, he will sign it, and if he doesn't like it, he will not force it. Martial arts can no longer affect his decision.

"Lingbo Weibu?" Mu Wanqing showed a thoughtful expression, her voice was full of doubts, she had never heard of this kung fu.

Lingbo Weibu's popularity is still below that of the Six Meridians Excalibur. In today's Jianghu, apart from the Xiaoyao Sect, few people have heard of this martial art.Wang Yuyan, the most knowledgeable person in the world, has only heard the description of this kung fu, but Murong Bo is better than her, and he has deduced half of Lingbo Weibu by himself.

"Yes, Lingbo Weibu!" Zheng Xie nodded and said, "Once you learn it, it will be enough for you to protect yourself."

Mu Wanqing said: "Why have I never heard of it?"

Zheng Xie said: "It would be strange if you have heard of it. Alright, let me walk it for you first, and then you can practice by yourself according to the footprints."

After finishing speaking, he practiced it again by the campfire, his steps were like flowing clouds and flowing water, his posture was erratic like a god, like a fairy descending from the dust.

After walking once, there are 64 footprints on the ground, each footprint is half an inch deep, arranged according to the position of 64 hexagrams, the first step is connected with the last step, just walking out of a cycle.

Mu Wanqing also saw the mystery of this set of steps, and couldn't help but gasped softly: "What a clever step!" At first, she was still a little skeptical.After Zheng Xie finished walking, the disdain in her heart disappeared, she put on a serious look, stood by the campfire, and carefully looked at the 64 footprints on the ground.

Zheng Xie said: "Come on, try it!"

"En." Mu Wanqing responded softly, stepped on the footprints left by Zheng Xie, and tried to walk forward, but as soon as she reached the fourth step, she fell to the ground because of the tricky angle of her steps.

Zheng Xie helped her up and said, "Don't worry, take your time."

Back then, it took him more than two hours to practice the 64 steps before he could walk them completely.

Mu Wanqing's talent is worse than Duan Yu's, and her skill foundation is worse than Zheng Xie's. It is good to be able to walk all night and complete a circle.

"Practice slowly."

Mu Wanqing walked beside him like a child learning to walk, while Zheng Xie leaned against the big tree, closed his eyes, and fell asleep unknowingly.

"Jiang Ang~~"

I don't know how long it took, Zheng Xie suddenly opened his eyes and listened attentively. There was a vague "Jiang Ang Jiang Ang" sound in the empty mountains and fields.

Mu Wanqing was still practicing Lingbo Weibu.

Zheng Xie listened intently, and in the next moment, his figure flashed out, and his voice came from the air: "You practice first, I will go back as soon as I go."

The figure swayed a few times before disappearing without a trace.

"It really is it, the king of all poisons 'Mang Gu Zhu Clam'!"

There was a call like a bull in a bush, and Zheng Xie looked there, and saw a two-inch-sized toad covered in red, with two golden eyes that seemed to be able to shine. generally.On the outside, it looks bright and beautiful.

"Jiang Ang, Jiang Ang..."

The Manggu Clam lay down in the grass and called twice, its lower neck vibrated, and the sound like a bull rang out.

"If Ouyang Feng can see this thing, he will definitely treasure it." Seeing the toad, Zheng Xie would think of Ouyang Feng's toad skill.Smiling, Zheng Xie picked up a pebble and hit it.

"Whoosh!"

The stone seed popped out, but Zhu Ha jumped up first, and quickly escaped to the side.

"Don't let it get away!"

There are no rivers or creeks on this hillside, and the nearest Canglan River is several miles away.But there are quite a few ground fissures and caves in the mountains.

Thinking in my heart, Zheng Xie's figure flashed, then jumped out, and instantly came to Zhu Ha's body, and slapped out with a palm.

Zhu Ha jumped up, opened its mouth and sprayed out a cloud of pink poisonous mist.

"Little guy, dare to resist."

Zheng Xie mobilized his internal strength and spit forward, the pink poisonous mist was forced back by him, and at the same time, the palm force was transmitted to Zhu Ha, directly shocking it to death.

"This is a good thing. Using it as a raw material and blending it with traditional Chinese medicine, you can definitely make a poison-avoiding elixir. This guy is full of poison. Now wrap it in a package and wait until the market to find a jade box." Let's dress up."

Zheng Xie carefully put away Zhu Ha and returned the same way.

Seeing Zheng Xie coming back, Mu Wanqing slowly asked, "What happened?"

Zheng Xie smiled and said, "I found a good thing, I just caught it back."

Mu Wanqing didn't ask any further questions, and continued to practice Lingbo Weibu.

At dawn, the two cleared away the footprints left on the ground and continued to march towards the Central Plains.

On this day, Zheng Xie and Mu Wanqing were eating in a noodle shop, when suddenly three monks walked in, two young monks and a middle-aged monk with a kind face.

They ordered three bowls of noodles in clear soup, and a young monk said, "Master, the front is the area of ​​Shenjie Temple. Shall we go to the temple to place an order?"

The middle-aged monk nodded, and said: "I haven't seen Master Wuye for more than ten years. The last time I discussed Zen with the master, I benefited a lot. This time I passed by this place, so I will naturally have an audience."

Another young monk said: "Master, if that's the case, let's stay for a few more days."

The middle-aged monk said: "Amitabha, the four villains gathered in Dali this time must have a lot of plans. The sooner we arrive, the sooner we can stop their evil deeds."

The little monk bowed his head and said, "Yes, Master."

At this time, clear soup noodles were served, and the three monks left the noodle shop after eating in a hurry.

"Xiao Er, check out."

Zheng Xie tossed a silver coin and followed out of the noodle shop.

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