I blame the system for licking dogs

After running cold water for more than an hour, Liu Zhengzheng came out of the bathroom. He still felt like there was a thorn in his heart, and he felt uncomfortable all over if he couldn't pull it out.

Liu Zhengzheng recalled the picture of the woman he saw in the sniffing ability. This woman's other identity should be a teacher at Pingyang Town School, and she must be the kind with few courses.

He should be in class at the moment, or he would hurry up and go back to do skin care, so Baihua Club should not be there.

Liu Zhengjing left as soon as he said it, and carefully arrived at Baihua Club. When he poked his head around and saw that there was only the front desk lady in the hall, he finally walked in.

"Is Xiao Qiao here?" Liu Zhengjing asked quickly.

"Sister Xiao Qiao is not here today, do you need me to call you and ask?" The young lady at the front desk already knows Liu Zhengjing.

"No, just give me her mobile phone number." Liu Zhengzheng didn't want to stay here any longer, what if he bumped into that scary woman.

After thinking for a while, the lady at the front desk took out a piece of paper and wrote a phone number on it and handed it to Liu Zhengjing.

Liu Zhengjing hurriedly left Baihua Club, walked back through the alley, and dialed the phone.

"Liu Zhengjing." As soon as the call was dialed, Xiao Qiao's slightly joyful words came from the other side of the phone.

Liu Zhengjing was stunned, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qiao also had his mobile phone number. It seemed that Xiao Qiao knew him much more than he did sixteen years ago, and it is very likely that he has paid more attention to him in these years.

"Xiao Qiao...Actually, I lost my memory when I was eight years old." Liu Zhengzheng chose this opening line after thinking about it for a while.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment, "I know. You don't have to say anything. I don't know how to face you now."

What Liu Zhengjing wanted to say was suppressed again. He didn't understand what was so embarrassing about this matter. Whether it was the previous life or this life in Da Qin, marriage and love were free.

Arranged marriages only appear in the homes of officials and businessmen, and are often rejected by others. There are many romance novels that use this plot.

Why does Xiao Qiao still care about the obviously ridiculous wedding more than ten years ago?

Not thinking about this for the time being, Liu Zhengjing said directly: "I want to ask about my parents."

Xiao Qiao was silent for a while, not sure whether he was hesitating or considering his words. "I can't disobey orders and interfere with your trajectory. I can only tell you one thing. I think you have guessed that your parents are both from Pingyang Town.

people."

Liu Zhengzheng let out a sigh of relief after hearing this sentence. Many questions were confirmed, and he even speculated on more contents.

If his parents were just ordinary people from Pingyang Town, then Pingyang Town's attitude towards him shouldn't be so awkward. Something must have happened back then for his parents to leave Pingyang Town.

In this process, a gap was created between Pingyang Town.

Liu Zhengzheng did not embarrass Xiao Qiao, "Let me ask you a question that you can answer. Who was the woman sitting across from you at Baihua Club that day?"

This time Xiao Qiao did not hesitate, "It's my master, Hua Wuchang."

"What is her relationship with my mother?" Liu Zhengzheng asked nervously.

"Sisters." Xiao Qiao hesitated again. She didn't know if she had said too much.

Liu Zhengzheng's heart sank, "Is that...his biological child?"

"That's not true. They are senior sisters, and they are also the adopted daughters of the master." Xiao Qiao replied.

Liu Zhengjing was in an instant, the clouds and haze cleared, and he was already thinking about how to "crazily" take revenge on this woman.

"Thank you, Xiao Qiao. I'll treat you to dinner another day." Liu Zhengzheng, suddenly relieved, hung up the phone after being polite.

Xiao Qiao on the other side of the phone had a strange feeling in her heart. This was the first time he called me. He wanted to treat me to dinner. Is this a date? Am I too close to him... I can't let Master know.

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After Liu Zhengzheng relieved his psychological burden, he planned to continue to the mountain pass to guard the killer, but he hesitated again when he reached the west gate.

You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

If things go on like this, he will always be dragged down. Yesterday's high-intensity non-stop activities made him feel tired today. This fatigue does not come from the body, but from the spirit.

What's more, I still need to practice Tai Chi.

Liu Zhengzheng thought about it and re-planned his time. He practiced Tai Chi for two hours a day, and then went to the mountain pass to stay and find a place to rest at night.

Baihua Club is a good place, safe and comfortable, and accompanied by beautiful women. Even if you offend that female seductress now, it's better to hide away.

Liu Zhengjing returned to the police station and climbed to the top of the building. He saw the open roof, the west gate and the mountain road in the distance. He could practice without delaying sentry duty. There was only one road in Pingyang Town, even if he came over the mountain.

, to go to the police station, you have to go through the many traps set up downstairs.

Yes, he didn't close the trap he set, he just locked the door, but the inside of the police station can be described as a trap one step at a time, and entering with bad intentions will definitely lead to no good results.

Looking at the distant mountains to the west, Liu Zhengjing calmed down and started practicing Tai Chi slowly.

In fact, Liu Zhengjing's boxing practice is completely different from that in his previous life. In his previous life, he mostly practiced Tai Chi just for physical fitness. If Liu Zhengjing hadn't been obsessed with martial arts novels, he wouldn't even have studied the principles of Tai Chi.

This life was different. Liu Zhengjing had internal strength, and Tai Chi changed from a fitness skill to a killing skill in his hands.

In the process of practicing boxing, he not only had to study the combination of Tai Chi boxing theory and actual combat, but also thought about the combination of original Tai Chi power and internal force. Therefore, although he plagiarized Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi, to a certain extent,

He is indeed pioneering.

Constantly meditating on the principles of Tai Chi in his mind, Liu Zhengjing gradually entered a state of selflessness.

Every move is made by the mind and pulled by the Qi, whether it is stretching, opening and closing, or retracting and releasing, inhaling, breathing, and transforming...

The movements are flowing and natural. Gradually, the movements are no longer limited to moves, but come from the heart, moving at will, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes soft and sometimes hard, sometimes quiet and sometimes moving.

The fist intention is indescribably elegant and agile, and every move is very charming as the internal energy flows.

Half an hour later, Liu Zhengjing exhaled into his palms and slowly stopped practicing. His heart felt peaceful, his eyes were bright and clear, and his fatigue was gone. He clearly felt that his internal strength had improved this time, which was more obvious than the dozen previous practices.

It can be said that it was not until this moment that Liu Zhengjing's otherworldly Tai Chi was truly born.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts are you doing?" A voice suddenly sounded next to him, and Liu Zhengzheng immediately became furious and turned to alert.

The coffin vendor was squatting on the edge of the roof wearing the shroud, with curiosity on his face.

From the corner of his eye, Liu Zhengjing saw that the small door on the roof was not open. How could this man jump to the second floor silently?

Is it because I am so selfless that I can’t even smell it?

Liu Zhengjing was not sure when this guy appeared. He seemed to be so elusive from the first time he saw him. This made Liu Zhengjing feel creepy. He could not help but have a trace of murderous intention, which he hid in the blink of an eye.

This person's realm is unknown, but he is definitely stronger than himself, so he cannot act rashly, and the enemy is not clear, so he is not the kind of person who is bloodthirsty.

"Martial skills in the world are all based on strength, swiftness and practicality. Your martial arts skills are just like dancing, they are just a showpiece but useless." Seeing that Liu Zhengjing was silent, Uncle Shingyi continued to comment.

"I'm not even a martial artist. I don't know what kind of martial arts I practice. This is just a set of elementary school students' aerobics." Liu Zhengzheng said casually.

The principles of Tai Chi definitely don’t exist in this life. If you don’t understand the principles of Tai Chi, you won’t be able to discern much even if you watch him practice.

The corners of Uncle Shingyi's lips curled up, "Young man, I think you have been deceived by others. If you continue to practice like this, you won't be able to strengthen your body. Why don't you tell me about this and that health exercise, and I will modify it for you."

change."

Liu Zhengjing rolled his eyes and said, "It's just doing the moves. There's nothing to say. I can't even remember the moves."

When Liu Zhengzheng was practicing boxing just now, he no longer had any specific routines. He just walked around casually and there were really no specific moves or moves.

He felt that this old guy saw something and wanted to steal his skills.

Wary in his heart, Liu Zhengzheng turned around and was about to go downstairs.

"Boy, how about I trade my skills with you?" Uncle Shroud refused to give up.

Liu Zhengjing stopped and looked at his uncle with a look of disbelief, "I'm not even a warrior, so what's the use of giving me exercises?"

The exercises that Uncle Shroud mentioned refer to the methods by which a warrior's true energy can be exercised.

Warriors have been passed down for thousands of years. From the most primitive and simple method of operating Zhenqi, many amazing and talented people gradually came out of different schools and created different methods of Zhenqi operation. These different methods of Zhenqi operation are warrior skills.

In fact, most of the exercises are not special. Those that can speed up the practice or have special effects are secrets that are not passed down and have strict inheritance.

Liu Zhengjing once thought about the similarities and differences between internal power and true energy when he first possessed internal power. Except that internal power seemed to be superior in effect, he did not find any other differences.

I wanted to try to practice the martial arts skills, but unfortunately I didn't have the skills at hand to try. During this period of time, the most primitive true energy has been circulating in the body.

The words of Uncle Shroud still attracted Liu Zhengjing.

"How do I know if you are a liar? What if you give me a fake one?" Liu Zhengzheng made an expression of disbelief.

"My old man always means what he says...Okay, how about this? I'll pass on the exercises to you first, and you practice them first. If you think they're pretty good, how about you give me your health exercises?"

Liu Zhengjing stared at Uncle Shroud, thinking about the possible traps.

This uncle has taken the initiative to approach me more than once. His strength is mysterious and he has not hurt himself so far. What is certain is that he must have some plot against him, and the possibility of hostility is low.

Maybe it's the relationship between his parents.

Now Liu Zhengzheng is in Pingyang Town, and it feels like everyone in the town is wearing clothes and covering their faces, and he is the only one who is naked, with no secrets at all.

"Who are you?" Liu Zhengzheng stared into Uncle Shroud's eyes.

(I have just resumed work. I have been too busy these two days and it is too difficult to catch fish. I have exhausted all the manuscripts. I will finish one more chapter tonight.)