Although Dingyi’s injured foot has been slower than usual, it seems to Qi Yufeng that her figure is erratic and effortless. Even ordinary people are already good at martial arts footwork, but sometimes it is slow and sometimes fast, sometimes it seems sluggish and slow, and sometimes it is quite brave and decisive. I don’t know why.
Ding Yi was afraid that he couldn’t read it, so he walked again. This time, the rhythm of each step was fresher and the serial handover was dexterous. J: ng micro-looks like a stroll at first glance, but there is a mystery in it.
After she left, she turned back and said, "Remember that these seven steps are divided into life, old age, illness, death, resentment, love and seeking."
Qi Yufeng stopped to look at it for a long time, but there was nothing special when he saw the seven footprints in front of him, but he was so fast and slow, but he didn’t know how to walk. When he stepped on it gently, he hesitated for a long time and said, "Is this’ life’?"
All the disciples of Hengshan Mountain over there turned to watch a little girl who was about the same age as Qi Yufeng. "Wrong, this is’ old’"
Qi Yufeng frowned and tried to take a step. "Is this a’ disease’?"
The girl cried her eyes and said, "Yes, this is a disease, but you are getting old again."
Qi Yufeng closed his eyes and pondered over the meaning of what the little girl had said just now.
After a while, I saw his eyes flash with a flash of light. "Ha" smiled, and he ran in front of the girl as soon as he took seven steps, and then turned around and smiled, "Is this the right time?"
The girl was surprised. "You are really good at this footwork. It took me more than three months to learn it, and it took you so long to understand it."
Qi Yufeng was overjoyed when he heard it. It turns out that the seven-foil array footwork contains seven pains, which means that the azimuth rhythm is not as fast as possible when each step is taken, nor is it as slow as possible. The so-called steady life, old age, weak illness, death, resentment, urgency, stickiness and attack. Every step has a specific practice.
Ding Yi saw that this young man could understand the secret of the seven-flower footwork so quickly, and he couldn’t help but praise it in his heart. But she was always not good at praising people and immediately said coldly, "If you learn it well, go quickly."
A line of people heard that they immediately stepped on the road and moved on.
Qi Yufeng pondered for a long time, and be in heaven followed the seven-flower footwork of the teacher all the way.
After half a day’s experience, he couldn’t help thinking that it is really rare for this footwork to integrate people’s emotions. If he can practice this footwork regularly according to this emotional change, he will be able to change his mind and calm down when he is against the enemy, and he will no longer be tired of his mood at first sight.
Immediately turned to ask Qufei Smoke Road, "Have you learned?"
Qu Feiyan proudly said, "I knew who was as stupid as you."
Qi Yufeng asked Lin Pingdao again, "What about you? Do you understand some? "
Lin Ping shook his head with a wry smile. "I am humble in martial arts, but I can’t understand this profound martial arts."
Qi Yufeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "It’s okay. This footwork requires martial arts. It may be a little difficult to learn. I have another set of four-elephant footwork theory. I will teach you how to fight against the enemy or run for your life."
Lin Ping nodded with gratitude in his heart, and he thought about it again. When he was at home, he practiced martial arts well, even if he was not first-class in the Jianghu, he was by no means a fighter. I didn’t expect to know that people were far from each other when they came out of the Jianghu.
When the group arrived in Bai Ri, they bought horses in the city and galloped along the way. Every Ri slept for three hours. After that, they arrived in Shandong. Although the abbot Dingyi was injured, after all, she did not pay much attention to her strength and applied Hengshan to send a panacea for injuries. By the time she got to Shandong, she was better.
This Ri all went to the bank of the Yellow River and decided to escape and sighed to them, "Let’s play J and jīng when we get to the border between Henan and Shandong, and be cautious and don’t get into trouble again. It’s not too late for everyone to rest when we get to Jinan Miaoxiang Temple."
Everyone was shocked. When Ri woke up a few days ago, Qi Yufeng girl Qin Juan asked, "Who should we guard against, Martial Uncle?"
Ding Yi wry smile way: "Let’s run into gangs all the way. The sea sand gang and Bai Jiao gang are all glued to the water. This time it’s much worse than those guys."
Qin Juan said, "There is also water help here? Oh, here we are. Is it the Yellow River Gang? "
Ding Yi said, "Don’t call the Yellow River Sect, but it’s almost the same. There is a Tianhe Sect Wang Huang Boliu who is a senior in the Wulin of the Central Plains. The nickname is" Yinkuai Dumpling ".There are also many experts in this Tianhe Sect who are powerful. Let’s Hengshan Sect be not familiar with him. It’s better not to meet him."
Zheng E said, "Uncle, when we get to Shandong, aren’t we going to visit the Taishan Sect?"
Ding Yi thought a little and shook his head. "I’m mainly waiting to return to the gate as soon as possible, so I won’t bother the Taishan Sect."
When Qi Yufeng saw this, he couldn’t help sighing in his heart that it was the Wuyue Sword School that was in the same spirit. Today, the Ri department is also full of contradictions. No wonder Ri is gradually declining.
All the people walked along the Yellow River to find out how far the boat crossing the river didn’t go, but they saw a group of ceremonial guards coming in front of them. There were more than 1,000 people, Dai Xiao, holding a mourning stick, beating and constantly throwing paper money, but there were big people’s funerals.
Ding Yi knew that there were many taboos against nuns among ordinary people, so he led his younger brother and everyone to avoid them. Unexpectedly, one person’s eyes were far away and he shouted, "Is that the predecessor of Hengshan Sect over there?"
Ding Yi knows that there are Jianghu people over there, but she doesn’t frown. Although the trip of Hengshan Sect is thrilling, she doesn’t want to make trouble again on the way. All the way, she tries to avoid Jianghu people. Unexpectedly, she bumped into one here.
When she thought, "Is it a blessing or a curse?" When she saw the man running, she replied loudly, "Who is the Hengshan Sect Dingyi in this pavilion?"
The man was taken aback when he heard that it was the teacher Dingyi in Hengshan Sanding, and immediately led his brother to the crowd.
Ding Yi saw this talent and recognized it as an old boxer in Fengfuhai. His martial arts and fame are nothing remarkable, but he is quite familiar in Jianghu by relying on the Songshan Sect to run amok.
When Dingyi secretly couldn’t help frowning, he said, it’s really dangerous for this old sea boxer to go back to Henan and be known by the Songshan Sect.
When the old sea boxer saluted Ding Yi, the two men answered politely and Ding Yi frowned and asked, "I wonder if that relative died unfortunately?"
Hai Lao boxer couldn’t help but smile when he heard that "the old gentleman Huang Boliu, the leader of Tianhe gang, has gone to the fairy."