Chapter 34 Tracking! Fixed wind pile


Chapter 34 Tracking! Dingfeng Stake

“Don’t worry, Xiaoyue, let me figure out if you have anything close to your sister’s body.”

A tall-crowned man wearing a Taoist robe sitting cross-legged beside him, He asked calmly, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing could affect him.

This person is the brother Ming mentioned by Fang Qiuyue, Li Ziming.

“Yes.”

Fang Qiuyue took off a hairpin from her head and handed it to Li Ziming.

Li Ziming suddenly let out an ouch.

"What's wrong?" Fang Qiuyue looked nervous, "Did something happen to my sister?"

"No, it was your hairpin that pricked my hand." Li Ziming He said calmly.

Fang Qiuyue: "..."

"How long has it been? Brother Ming is still joking." Fang Qiuyue said angrily.

Li Ziming's expression remained indifferent and said: "No kidding, if you protect me, I will take care of it for you."

Whoosh!

With a flick of his sleeves, he threw a row of tortoise shells of different sizes on the ground, forming a circle with a snake's mouth swallowing its tail.

Then he placed the hairpin inside the circle and muttered something.

"Put your blood on the hairpin."

"Yes." Fang Qiuyue did as he was told.

Li Ziming shouted in a low voice: "The blood of close relatives can be traced, let's go!"

Chirp!

With a quick sound, the hairpin began to spin wildly.

suddenly.

There was a clang.

The hairpin split into two and broke!

Fang Qiuyue was shocked and shouted: "What's wrong? Why did the hairpin break? This was left by my late mother to us sisters. You have to compensate me..."

"Let's not raise the issue of compensation first."

Li Ziming shook his head and sighed: "The reason for the sudden interruption of personal belongings is unknown. My sister is afraid that she has encountered a disaster."

Fang Qiuyue was furious: "You are talking nonsense! My sister is absolutely auspicious and auspicious. It can't happen, you must have made a mistake!"

"It's impossible for me to make a mistake. If you have time to argue with me, why don't I calculate for you where the accident happened to your sister?" br>
Li Ziming ignored Fang Qiuyue's anger and still said calmly.

“You count!”

Fang Qiuyue gritted her teeth and said.

Although she had a bad temper, she could only endure it helplessly when faced with Li Ziming's dead face.

"I will settle the accounts for you for free today. Brothers will have to settle accounts openly, so you have to pay more this time."

Li Ziming raised a finger and said, "For the sake of us For my love, I will give you a credit. If you owe me Xie Sui, you can pay it to me within three months.”

"As ordered."

Li Ziming took the broken hairpin tail in his hand and squeezed it hard, and the hairpin tail turned into powder.

I saw him pouring the powder into the tortoise shell circle, and placing the hairpin on top of the powder. Then he pinched the fingers of a sword with his left and right hands and murmured something in his mouth.

Suddenly, the sword finger pointed at the hairpin and shouted: "Sick!"

Whoosh!

The hairpin suddenly turned around and pointed in the direction of Fang Qiuyue.

“What!?”

Fang Qiuyue was furious: “What does this mean? Does it mean that I harmed my sister?”

“No. It means you What happened to your sister in your direction? Let's rest today. I will accompany you along this direction tomorrow and we will definitely find traces of your sister."

"Why don't you leave now? Are you still afraid of the dark?" Fang Qiuyue said excitedly.

Li Ziming ignored the provocative general, lay down on the straw mat, and said calmly: "Of course I'm not afraid, I'm just tired. Don't disturb my sleep, otherwise I won't be with you tomorrow." "You!"



Fang Qiuyue was furious, but faced with this incompetent guy, she could only secretly sulk.

I thought that Fang Qiuyue had been with so many men, and every one of them didn't respond to her requests. They were afraid that she would melt if they held them in her hands. Even if she asked them to die, they would not complain.

However, this Li Ziming doesn't cherish himself at all, and always bargains with himself. It's hard to ask him to do something.

If those obedient losers hadn't died, I wouldn't have found this bastard Li Ziming.

Li Ziming didn’t know what Fang Qiuyue was thinking.

At this time, he had fallen asleep and even snored.

……

Jincheng.

Under Tiefeng's guidance, Zhang Lingshan met the herb collection guard named Wu Zheng.

"Let me take apart the leg skills and teach them to you, and teach you the pile skills first?"

After hearing Zhang Lingshan's thoughts, Wu Zheng said simply: "Okay. But you have to pay me 20 taels first, and then give me an IOU of 30 taels, and I'll pay it off within a month. If he doesn't pay back, I'll ask you to pay it back. Come on, I'll find your father!"

Tie Feng's face turned pale, and he didn't expect to find a way to get himself into trouble.

But he believed in Zhang Lingshan’s character, and the other party saved his father’s life, so it wouldn’t matter even if they acknowledged all the fifty taels.

So he nodded heavily and said, "Okay. But you have to ensure that you get thirty taels later, and you have to teach the kicking skills behind it."

"That's natural, this is what we agreed."

The three of them reached an agreement.

So I found an old man with a pen in the Feng family and asked him to write a document for me, and both parties signed and signed it.

Then, Wu Zheng stopped talking nonsense, returned to the yard, and taught Zhang Lingshan the Zhuang Kung Fu.

This pile skill is called Dingfeng Zhuang.

As its name suggests, the main theme is the word "ding".

The movements of this pile are complex and changing, but the feet never move, as if the willows are blowing in the wind.

The willow leaves beat and the catkins flew, but the tree roots always gripped the ground firmly and remained motionless.

"This pile is all about actual combat. When you practice it until you can stand still with both feet no matter how the opponent attacks, and only use other parts to avoid counterattacks, you will be considered successful. So you'd better find someone A sparring partner can get twice the result with half the effort.”

Wu Zheng said earnestly, and then smiled.

Zhang Lingshan asked: "Can I ask you to be my sparring partner?"

"Of course you can. But the price will be calculated separately. Twenty taels will accompany you for twenty hours." Wu Zheng smiled. More brilliant.

Zhang Lingshan suddenly realized.

It turned out to be waiting for me here.

Just saying that it was passed on to me so easily, considering the value of the fixed wind pile, twenty taels is not expensive, and even a bit cheap.

But the difficulty of practicing this skill is much more difficult than that of Zhengyang Zhuang.

If I didn’t have the panel energy to add points, I’m afraid I would have fallen into Wu Zheng’s trap and given money to others.

“It’s too expensive.”

Zhang Lingshan shook his head.

Wu Zheng made a request: "Then please do it. If you want to come to me for training in the future, you are welcome at any time."

He was not in a hurry. He believed that after Zhang Lingshan realized the difficulty of practicing Dingfeng Zhuang, he would He would come over and give money to beg him to be his sparring partner.

You must know that when he practiced this Zhuang Kung Fu, not only did he have the master's dedicated training and guidance, but he also had to use special medicine to nourish his body. Otherwise, if he could not practice for a period of time, his calves would not be able to bear it. .

In this way, it took me three years to finally master this skill.

It can be seen that it is difficult to fix the wind pile.

All in all, Wu Zheng is sure to make this money!

(End of this chapter)

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