When I heard the crisp "pa", I was hit by him …
He doesn’t play Tai Chi, nor hexagrams, nor is it form and meaning, but Liang Taizheng plays Wing Chun. He reads a lot of books on weekdays and naturally plays Wing Chun a few times. It’s just that he and Liang Taizheng just exchanged their hearts and naturally learned something. Now he takes the opportunity to play it again
One inch punch
Mo Xiaocheng raised his fist in the middle of his chest, stepped on it for half a step, and then snapped a dozen punches in a row … All the punches blew up, which was extremely harmful, even if it was not as powerful as Liang Taizheng, an old Wing Chun!
Chapter two hundred and thirty-five Whose flower falls?
It’s nothing to say that MoXiao City is a martial idiot, but that’s all. He’s already immersed in his own world, and he’s punching on the second floor like nobody’s watching.
When practicing wing chun quan, it is a wooden man who comes to play close-knit punches and pays attention to a tight word and a fast word in melee.
However, there is no wooden man in Moxiao City. He has created a wooden man in his own imagination, not a static wooden man, but a moving wooden man!
bang
Punch …
The faster you fight, the faster you fight. Moxiaocheng’s fists are born, and your feet are pedaling close to the highest day, and you make a splash, like a big bow, and you keep shooting arrows.
He’s not an old wing chun. These hands are all combined with old wing chun. Liang Taizheng gives directions and works hard to play wing chun, which combines Tai Chi and hexagrams. It’s just more rigid and softer. If Liang Taizheng is here, he will definitely admire it and then he can’t help playing a game with him.
……
After a punch, Mo Xiaocheng was refreshed and caressed, and he went upstairs.
The dance continued with melodious music, and Moxiao City still looked around for the figure of Liang Taizheng. However, he did not see Liang Taizheng’s shadow, but saw another acquaintance, Taylor.
Yes, that’s Taylor. She’s still so gorgeous and charming. If anyone can compete with Xiao Yayun in this game, no one else will have Tong Tong’s talent. She is in her twenties and less than thirty, but her skin is well maintained. It looks like a pink girl. She can squeeze water with a pinch.
At this time, she lingered in a few men who seemed to be partners, talking and laughing. She was like a charming and beautiful flower released by a few bees around flowers. At first glance, Moxiao City could see that these men were deliberately close to Taylor, telling jokes to make her laugh … These men were all bachelors and successful men. Billions of dollars had long since glanced at Taylor, a beautiful single woman, who wanted to have a beautiful life …
Taylor is a child prodigy. I can’t see that these men are dirty in their hearts. It’s just that she doesn’t show her disgust. She has a business relationship with these men and can’t screw it up because of her own preferences. Since her ex-husband died, she has developed the company by herself for several stages and has already wrapped herself in a disguise. She is much more shrewd than ordinary men, as if no one can see that she hates the men in front of her.
"Miss Tong, the French piano king Richard clayderman came to play in the sea late. I happen to have two tickets. I heard that Miss Tong likes to listen to Richard clayderman. Why don’t we go together later?" A gentle man in a plain suit laughed at his white teeth as soon as he opened his mouth, which was very beautiful.
Taylor hasn’t spoken yet, and another man has spoken. "Miss Tong’s tso is a famous grass and is taken, so I won’t go to join in, so I’ll enjoy a fashion show later and have a look. Hehe."
Seeing this, Mo Xiaocheng smiled. It seems that Taylor is not only popular, but also has many admirers. He shook his head and diverted his attention.
Finally talking about the end of the dance
"Brother Mo, how did you finish chatting with the young lady just now?" MoXiaoCheng just sit Liang Taizheng don’t know where to sit next to him laughed
Mo Xiaocheng doesn’t smile bitterly. "Brother Liang, please don’t laugh at me. I don’t know that Miss Xu at all. It was the first time I saw her before this night, and I didn’t know what was wrong with her."
Liang Taizheng laughed. "It’s estimated that Miss Xu heard that you are the first master in the sea to pursue you. Haha, I’m not old. I think it’s interesting that Miss Xu looks at Mo Laodi’s eyes."
Tonight, Mrs. Liang is very high-natured, probably because she let the martial arts school go and let the vulgar things go. She has to go out with Mo Xiaocheng to see more experts. He talks like an ordinary friend.
"Brother Liang’s words should not be blather. He was born in darling daughter … Forget it. Don’t say this." Brother Liang said solemnly, "I just saw no one punching all over the balcony on the second floor. Combining with your boxing point of view, I played Wing Chun and Tai Chi soft hexagrams. It’s really another world! Your Wing Chun has developed to the present, which is also profound. It takes ordinary people half a year to practice and three years to dare to go out and hit people. It is extremely difficult to pay attention to a quick and a secret word once it is close! This is similar to Taiji hexagrams, but the Chinese style is completely different. Come on, Brother Liang, let’s take a hand and relax. "
"Great!"
Liang Taizheng naturally promised to turn around with a stroke of his wrist, such as Qinglong going out to sea to explore Moxiao City.
In their realm, the moves are already knowledgeable, even if they are playing Wing Chun, they can play Tai Chi. It can also be said that at their level, they are not constrained, pay attention to the style of play and have a good luck, especially when they are changed.
However, Mo Xiaocheng leaned forward with two fingers and a pinch, and suddenly came out of its sheath like a sword. Although Jiuzhou was not cold, Liang Taizheng, who was at the edge of Mo Xiaocheng, was still cold. It seemed that there was a sword pointing at his throat.
Because this "sword" of Moxiaocheng goes to Liang Taizheng’s throat, he doesn’t take a step back, as if he didn’t know that Liang Taizheng would also hit him in the chest. This is willing to give up a suit and dare to beat the emperor Lamar. You are more ruthless than you, and it means a lot of cross the rubicon.
However, Liang Taizheng knew that this Moxiao city was not like this, and there was definitely a cause, so he changed his tactics …
……
On the back of the train, Tai Zheng wry smile said, "Hey, I still lost, Mo Laodi. I really don’t know how you practice my old beam. He has been practicing martial arts since childhood for more than 30 years now, ten years older than his age, but he is not your opponent. I think Mo Laodi, when you give you enough martial arts talent, it is estimated that there will be more than Dan Dao."
Mo Xiaocheng smiled and said, "There must be a realm for the martial arts to stop. Otherwise, people will never say that my goal is not the martial arts, but also the land fairy to be the first person in the generation of martial arts!"
If you want to do it, be the first person in the land, the true fairy generation, and the warrior god!
These words in MoXiao City didn’t say how lofty sentiments were magnificent and plain, but Liang Taizheng was able to clearly feel a wave of lofty sentiments that was strong enough to rush to the sky and make people look up to it. If someone else had changed, Liang Taizheng would have disdained it, but this arrogant words came out of MoXiao City’s mouth, but Liang Taizheng felt more harmonious than the earth, without any arrogance, as if he were stating a fact that MoXiao City would surely become a generation of Wu Shen’s King’s Landing in time.
It was at this time that the dance was over.
Xiao Junliang once again "ahem". He cleared his throat and added, "It seems that everyone is having a good time. The dance is over and it’s time for my daughter to cut the cake …"
He clapped his hands, and immediately someone pushed a big cake over. A big cake was five stories high, half a person high, and the workmanship was very exquisite. Ten colorful faces were filled with candles to signal that Xiao Yayun was ten years old when he blew through the cake.
Ten years old is the most beautiful and youthful period for a woman.
Everyone gathered around in a circle, and the lights went out, and some candles gave off dim light. In front of Xiao Yayun’s cake, candlelight shone on her beautiful face, giving people an illusory feeling. It seems that this woman is not a human being but a fairy.
Mo Xiaocheng and Liang Taizheng are at the outermost edge. He has a tall figure. Many people can see Xiao Yayun shining through the candlelight. He smiled. Xiao Yayun is a beautiful and sensible person. Although Xiao Junliang is somewhat cold-blooded, he is still a kind little girl. He has a good impression of Xiao Yayun. When she is her sister, she will be ten years old tonight.
However, Xiao Yayun didn’t blow out the candles, but looked around her. Xiao Junliang asked, "Yayun doesn’t blow out the candles? Many people are looking at you. "
"I’m looking for Brother Xiao Cheng."
"What are you looking for him to do? Blow out the candles quickly, it’s going to burn out. "
Ye Xingchen, on her left side, was slightly displeased at the eyebrows.
Suddenly Xiao Yayun saw it and looked at her. Mo Xiaocheng quickly waved to the avenue "Brother Xiaocheng, come here!"
Mo Xiaocheng Zheng Xiao Yayun shouted that all eyes were on him, and he became the focus of the scene. All kinds of eyes were curious, envious, jealous, hostile and amazing … In an instant, Mo Xiaocheng clearly felt that there were hundreds of different eyes shooting at himself, which made his hair stand on end!
In another moment, he relaxed his breath and smiled. He greeted Xiao Yayun in a friendly way when he passed through Ye Xingchen. I didn’t expect Ye Xingchen to ignore him. It was meaningful to look at him faintly.
Where will MoXiao City put Ye Xingchen’s hostility at ease? He touched his nose and said to Xiao Yayun, "Yayun, what is it?"
Xiao Yayun tugged at his sleeve and said softly, "I want you to blow out candles with Yayun."
"This is not very good, right?" Mo Xiao’s face is reluctant. Xiao Yayun’s request is a bit turbulent. He is not her. It is not appropriate for anyone to help her blow out candles. In other words, it is out of line. No wonder Ye Xingchen will flash behind him.
"What’s wrong? The candle will burn out soon, and it will be over if you don’t blow it. I wish I had made a promise, Brother Xiaocheng. "