"Teacher, let's be here," Xiao Chenxin chose a Feng Shui treasure land and stood there and said in a pretty voice: "This place is good, there are few people and quiet, hehe."

"Whatever you want," Zhang Xiaojian coughed gently, and then said, "Listen, my skills are very profound. You must listen carefully, otherwise you will not achieve any great achievements in the future..."

Zhang Xiaojian also knew that it would be impossible to count on Xiao Chenxin to squat hard, so he chose something that was easier to remember.

His set of Tai Chi is exchanged from the system. The truly perfect ancient martial arts Tai Chi is naturally completely different from the flower stands that are just for viewing now. So Zhang Xiaojian taught him and Xiao Chenxin listened carefully. The two of them said and did it very well.

They were doing the same. Not far from them, a girl about twenty-one or two years old was also practicing in the morning. The girl was wearing a white sportswear and white running shoes. She looked pretty and had some heroic spirit. There was a faint glow in her eyes, and she looked extremely extraordinary.

And what she practices is Tai Chi!

Her movements were slow, constantly drawing circles, while her body was constantly walking in circles.

After practicing this for a while, the girl suddenly stopped exercising, her hands suddenly raised her eyebrows, then slowly pressed her to her abdomen, and let out a long breath.

Consuming the effort.

"Hu..." After the girl finished her work, she began to watch Zhang Xiaojian telling Xiao Chenxin Tai Chi with interest.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly shook her head, sighed, and then said, "Brother, you taught the wrong one. Tai Chi was not what you practiced."

At first, Zhang Xiaojian ignored it, but Xiao Chenxin reminded: "Brother Jian, she seems to be calling you."

"Ah? Who?" Zhang Xiaojian turned his head and looked at him. He was curious: "Hello, what's wrong with me?"

"Yes," the girl walked up to Zhang Xiaojian and introduced herself first: "My name is Sun Rou, and she is the chief disciple of Sun's Tai Chi. This sister has a very good talent, but unfortunately you taught the wrong one just now, so I can't stand it, so I'll remind you."

"Oh, hello, hello," Zhang Xiaojian nodded and smiled, "My name is Zhang Xiaojian. It seems that you are a master, amazing."

Then he thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said, "But what I taught is right. Maybe our schools are different. My school is called "Introduction to Tai Chi, the Great Compassion Funeral Funeral and Joy" and it is normal for different ways to do it."

As soon as Zhang Xiaojian said this, Sun Rou was stunned...

What did this guy just said?

What are the eight desolates and six heirs? What is the only one I respect? Tai Chi and this school?!

"Nonsense!" Sun Rou looked angry and said, "Tai Chi is about one who uses softness to overcome hardness, but you always ask the little girl to use force and force. This is obviously a deviation! It was not my business, but this little girl has a great talent. When I see her body shape, I know that it is the kind of body made of water. It is very flexible and suitable for practicing Tai Chi. If you teach this, it will be a misleading child."

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Sun Rou, then looked at Xiao Chenxin, and then scratched his hair. Xiao Chenxin's talent is really as good as you said?

What kind of body water is made of?!

To put it this way, it is hard to say whether Tai Chi is suitable or not, but it is certain that it is easy to push down the soft voice and soft body...

"Don't worry," Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said, "Just like my Tai Chi, I can't get close to you until I practice it in a deep place. She can learn it casually and protect herself and will not mislead her children."

When Sun Rou heard this, she was stunned again!

Are you practicing machine gun Tai Chi? You still have one or two hundred people who can't get close to you?

If you practice nuclear bomb Tai Chi, wouldn’t it be enough to destroy a city?!

"Why are you doing this?" Sun Rou frowned and said, "I'm kind-hearted reminder. After all, I have been practicing Tai Chi for more than ten years. I'm asking myself that it's pretty good. 'Tai Chi is born from Wuji, the mechanism of movement and stillness, the mother of yin and yang, when it moves, it's divided, and when it is still, it is combined.' The intention is not hard, slow and even, and the nodes run through, and the mind moves and shapes follow. The decisive condition for becoming a set of Tai Chi. Without this condition, there is no Tai Chi. I think when you point out this little girl, I always talk about how to exert force, I'm afraid it's wrong. In this way, let's practice casually. Don't worry, I won't use any real skills, just a simple discussion, how about it?"

Hey? You actually want to talk to us?

This is not great, what if you hurt you?

Or just mess around with the car?

It's possible!

Zhang Xiaojian encountered it once when he was running in the morning. It was a morning with a squeaking autumn wind...

A big brother with a back and a waist is practicing boxing, and he is full of domineering every move.

Zhang Xiaojian was curious and walked over and asked, "Da Ge, you're punching so powerful!"

"It's okay," the elder brother replied with a smile: "Little brother, are you interested in martial arts?"

Who is not interested in this?

Destroy your dead man!

"Of course," Zhang Xiaojian widened his eyes: "Brother, what level are you in now?"

"Brother, we martial arts practitioners only talk about internal strength but not about rank," the elder brother smiled faintly: "We are also destined to be together. Let you see it today. I will stand still and try to hit me with the best strength!"

So Zhang Xiaojian punched hard!

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Then he was extorted five thousand yuan...

I still remember this. When Zhang Xiaojian thought of that scene, he felt cold sweat all over. At that time, he was only seventeen and twenty-four this year. In the past seven years, according to the price increase, how could he have to pay 50,000 or 60,000 yuan if he continued this punch?

Damn, this person named Sun Rou must have had this idea!

"I think I'll just forget it," Zhang Xiaojian scratched his hair embarrassedly: "You said I have a strong internal strength, and I'm afraid you can't stand it when it comes to the competition! If you get tens of thousands of yuan at that time, I'll have to eat dirt..."

Zhang Xiaojian's words were actually just reminding the other party that he would not be fooled!

But the problem is that he is wearing a Tai Chi Grandmaster suit now, and he is hate-mouthed...

Sun Rou was immediately angry!

"After all, I am also the chief disciple of Sun's Tai Chi," Sun Rou said angrily: "It's no problem to gesture with you!"

"Really?" Zhang Xiaojian looked serious: "Then... I'm fine with my internal strength?"

"You use it," Sun Rou said proudly: "You use whatever skills you have. If I can't compare to you, I will lose!"

Xiao Chenxin was watching from the side and opened her mouth wide. Does this girl think she lived too long?

Compare this with Brother Jian?!

"Brother Jian," Xiao Chenxin whispered: "You should be more at ease. This sister seems to be unkind..."

Is this a big question?

It must be a slap in the car! I also asked me to use my internal strength!

It’s not that I’m blowing, I’m afraid of my internal strength once I use it!
Chapter completed!