After bidding farewell to Zhu Yanchuan, Lin Qing carefully put Bagua Sanshou into the purse he just bought, and wrapped it tightly around his body.

After jumping a few times and making sure that he would not fall, Lin Qing ran towards Xiheidui Village.

After returning home, Lin Qing touched his pocket and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that the boxing score was still there.

It was still early, he sat down at the desk, took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator, and began to study the cheats in the quiet night.

There are two different styles of fighting in Baguazhang. The first style emphasizes the body like a spear, aggressive and aggressive, and wins quickly.

The second type is to step on the Nine Palaces in the impression of the world, and use the nine directions of Qian Palace, Kan Palace, Gen Palace, Zhen Palace, Zhong Palace, Xun Palace, Li Palace, Kun Palace, and Dui Palace to change as you go. False.

It can be said that the essence of Baguazhang lies in the Jiugong step, and Jiugong Bagua comes from the Book of Changes, which is unpredictable and infinitely changing. If you want to practice it to the peak, you must have a deep understanding of Taoism.

The more Lin Qing looked at it, the more frightened he became.

The hand blackness of this Baguazhang is no less than that of Bajiquan.

What about crotch digging, throat cutting, piercing ears, joint skills, if you have to fight with a master of Baguazhang, you may be useless for the rest of your life.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

After all, compared with boxing, the power of palm is much weaker, so it is natural to win by taking advantage of the enemy's weakness.

"Come on, don't say anything about anyone. If you really use the standards of modern martial arts to measure martial arts, none of them are clean."

Lin Qing sighed and closed the book.

His strong mental strength allowed him to memorize the 64 routines by heart in just one hour.

Seeing that the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, Lin Qing went to bed and fell asleep in order to ensure the mental state of practicing Baguazhang the next day.

Early the next morning, before six o'clock, he opened his eyes.

It was raining lightly outside the window at this time, the air was humid and the temperature was comfortable and pleasant.

"It's almost autumn."

By this season, the villagers should almost be busy.

Putting on a clean exercise uniform, Lin Qing came to the exercise room, ready to start this morning's morning exercise.

Even though Lin Qing's understanding of Neijiaquan is deep enough, he still plays very slowly when practicing Baguazhang for the first time, and strives to practice every style in place.

With the patter of rain outside the window, the air was humid and the temperature was comfortable, Lin Qing quickly entered the state. , completed the first pass.

The second time, Lin Qing speeded up, as if he had merged with the drizzle, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

Practicing Baguazhang requires the eight shapes and three phases.

The so-called eight shapes are chicken legs, dragon body, bear arms, monkey face, tiger sitting, eagle flipping, kite drilling, and frog walking.

The three phases refer to walking like a dragon, turning around like a monkey, and changing hands like an eagle.

Suddenly, he slammed forward 64 palms in a row, with momentum like a rainbow, like a knife out of its sheath.

Before he had time to catch his breath, Lin Qing's figure suddenly turned around, stepping on the nine palaces, making circles and dots, and the cycle of mutual generation is endless.

Single palm change, double palm change, homeopathic palm, back body palm...

Lin Qing became more and more proficient, feeling the difference between Baguazhang and other internal martial arts. .

His palm seemed to have turned into a knife that cuts iron like mud, and his movements were extremely subtle. Every time he swung his palm, he could split the air and make a whistling sound.

Over and over again, endlessly, the proficiency of Baguazhang in the attribute panel jumped wildly, breaking through to the second level in an instant.

After completing the final nine-dragon wagging tail, Lin Qing made a retraction and exhaled a breath of arrow air that hadn't dissipated for a long time.

Just like a bottle that is about to be filled, Lin Qing's understanding of Neijiaquan has finally broken through the bottleneck after mastering Baguazhang proficiently and knowing how to exert force in each way!

He turned his head to look at the pure iron dumbbells placed on the ground not far away, and he raised his hand and thrust out a palm.

This time, he didn't exert all his strength like when playing Pao Chui and Baji, and even the muscles of his face were trembling; instead, he was extremely freehand and careless.

However, this palm actually poked three deep fingerprints on the patch!

You know, this is a dumbbell made of pure iron!

"Is this the state of the whole body's dark energy in boxing theory?!"

Lin Qing's eyes were burning, and he said excitedly to himself.

Dark energy is a way of exerting force, in fact, Lin Qing before can also do it.

It doesn't mean that being able to send out a one-way dark energy is called the state of dark energy, it must be able to send out all the energy.

The two sound similar, but the effect is very different.

There are three realms in the way of exerting force in boxing, which are bright energy, dark energy, and transformation energy.

To put it simply, bright energy is emitted but invisible, dark energy is emitted but micro-formed, and Huajin is emitted but "intangible".

The real dark state requires every fascia in the body to be able to exert force, so as to achieve a state of internal tightness and external looseness. Punching seems random, but it contains extremely terrifying penetrating power.

After reaching this level, all of Lin Qing's internal boxing skills underwent a qualitative change!

And the Huajin above this, even in the period of the Republic of China, few people could achieve it.

Those who can melt energy from the whole body have a different body structure than ordinary people, which can be described as mysterious and mysterious.

The records of Huajin in boxing theory are only a few sentences, and they are briefly mentioned.

Because there are too few people who can reach this state, even now some martial arts practitioners have questioned it, saying that this state of energy transformation is fabricated, but in fact it does not exist at all.

"Continue to practice on your own, maybe you will have a chance to reach this state of transformation."

Lin Qing sighed in his heart, and summoned the attribute panel.

Force: 1.78△

Spirit: 1.66△

Speed: 1.72△△

Constitution: 2.07△

Free attribute points: 0.15

Skill: Zhaobao Taijiquan lv4 (3/1000)

Thirteen tai chi piles lv3 (271/500)

Pao Hammer LV4 (4/1000)

Bajiquan LV3 (177/500)

Shaolin Plum Blossom Pile Lv4 (3/1000)

Youshen Baguazhang LV2 (187/200)

Baguazhang is only level [-], so the efficiency of brushing attributes is not high, and this increase is already impressive enough.

And as his physique broke through to 2.0, Lin Qing was more and more able to feel the effects of the eight King Kong entries.

"The route I took from the beginning was right. If I hadn't laid a solid foundation in the Eight Parts of Vajra Kungfu and Xuanwu Kungfu, other people who practiced so many boxing techniques in one go would have already developed a small problem."

"You can develop Baguazhang again, otherwise it would be a waste of time to just practice."

After pulling it to level three, Lin Qing thought carefully.

Suddenly, his pupils lit up.

In Shaolin Plum Blossom Pile, there is a picture of Jiugong Pile layout, isn't this exactly complementary to Baguazhang?

Chapter 65 Practicing Baguazhang at night, frightening passers-by!

This Shaolin Plum Blossom Pile is simply a universal formula. It can be combined with all boxing methods to obtain an effect of one plus one greater than two, and its efficiency far exceeds Xuanwu Kungfu and Babu Vajra Kungfu.

Just do what you say, in order to ensure full energy, Lin Qing stewed a bowl of soup with black truffle at noon, and did not train in the afternoon, but arranged the Jiugong pile.

After dinner, the hour hand points to nine o'clock, which is the best time to practice.

When they came to the courtyard, most of the villagers had already rested after a busy day. Occasionally, one or two lights flickered faintly.

On a quiet night, you can enter the state the fastest.

After tying a sixty-pound sandbag to his legs, Lin Qing took a deep breath.

It is several times more difficult to practice the flexible and unpredictable Baguazhang on a seven-inch-high wooden stake.

Coupled with the fact that it was dark night and his vision was not clear, walking on the piles was like walking on thin ice, which further tested his pile skills.

Fortunately, Lin Qing's mud step has reached the full level, and the perception of his legs has greatly improved.

With a light jump, Lin Qing slowly stood still on the stake.

At this time, he is like a blind man crossing the river by feeling the stones, every time he walks the stakes, he is very careful, and the pace is extremely slow.

After walking the pile tremblingly first, Lin Qing gradually got used to the weight of his legs, and began to try to join Bagua Sanshou.

Since he couldn't see clearly the direction of the stake, he simply closed his eyes, relying entirely on his memory and listening ability.

After stepping on the air a few times and trying to fall heavily from the stake, Lin Qing also began to speed up slowly.

Gradually, he became more and more familiar with the location of each of the nine palaces.

A picture of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams seemed to emerge in my mind.

"The Gen Palace was shaken, the Xun Palace retreated, and the universe was reversed..."

Starting from Zhonggong, Lin Qing's speed became faster and his muscles became more relaxed, as if the nine wooden stakes under his feet disappeared as if walking on the ground.

He didn't know that the proficiency of plum blossom pile and Baguazhang in the attribute panel was skyrocketing.

After being able to play a complete set of Baguazhang on the pile, Lin Qing began to try to integrate the dark energy into the Baguazhang, making a swishing crackling sound every time it passed through the air.

The more you fight, the more powerful you will be, and the more energetic you will be.

His whole body was already drenched with sweat, but Lin Qing's speed didn't slow down at all, and it was inexhaustible like a big river.

……

On the streets of the countryside, under the dim street lights, Zheng Yunlong reeked of alcohol, his eyes were hazy, and he walked crookedly towards home.

He had just returned to his hometown for a wedding a few days ago. According to the rules, the newlyweds had to come back and stay for two or three days.

The newlywed wife played cards with his parents, and as the groom's officer, he had just finished drinking with a few friends.

Thinking of his beautiful wife sitting on the bed with him, his heart felt hot, and he silently quickened his pace.

However, as he walked, Zheng Yunlong felt something was wrong and heard strange noises.

"It's so late, who is whipping?"

The sound was much sharper than the sound of the wind, and if you listen carefully, it sounds like someone is waving a long whip.

Jiu Zhuang was timid, Zheng Yunlong couldn't hold back his curiosity, and walked towards the source of the voice.

However, when he saw the source of the voice, his alcohol dissipated instantly, and his heart rose to his throat.

Through the darkness of the night, he could see a group of black figures standing on the fence.

The black shadow turned left and right, sometimes it was high and sometimes it was low, when it got up it was a foot high, and when it got up, it was like a kite drilling into the forest, flowing clouds and flowing water, talking endlessly.

"Is... a human?"

Zheng Yunlong was dumbfounded and stammered.

He blinked hard, and after confirming that it was a human being, he was relieved.

But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong.

The courtyard wall was at least two meters high, and the upper body of the black figure was exposed. He didn't remember anyone in the village who was as tall as two and a half meters.

"Isn't it because I met a monster?"

Thinking of all the weird legends in the village, Zheng Yunlong's heart pounded.

Curiosity arose, and he unexpectedly made him walk to the edge of the courtyard by accident.

Through the guardrail, Zheng Yunlong could see the whole picture clearly.

That figure stood on a tall wooden stake, like a dragon swimming in the sea, coming and going freely, the steps under his feet were extremely mysterious, and there was an indescribable beauty.

It can be said that it is like a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

Zheng Yunlong was a little crazy watching it for a while, even if he watched martial arts movies, he couldn't make this kind of effect.

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