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Chapter 96: Walking the Tiger

In the early morning of the next day, Liang An got up early in the habit of practicing Wufangquan in the yard, and practiced Chaoyang Yiqigong.

Although the former has asked the mystery and the latter has reached the theoretical limit, the continuous practice of the two can still bring him benefits. Moreover, he has a guess in his mind that he may need to use these two health exercises to achieve it in the future, so he dare not carry it at all.

It is simply that these two sets of exercises have not been practiced for a long time. Chaoyang Qigong can only be practiced when the sun is about to rise. It only takes a moment to complete the five-sided boxing set. It doesn’t take a few minutes to take one set of five-sided boxing. It’s just a warm-up.

It is normal for martial arts practitioners to get up early to practice. After warming up with two sets of exercises, Li Zhaoxun and Wu Shan also came to the yard.

In addition to them, there are Wu Bi and a young man Liang An had never met before.

"This young man is named Lu Yu, and he also hired a guard guard two days ago. Xiao Lu, this is our eldest young master. Don't stop him outside the door like Xiao Wu when you meet him next time." Wu Shan smiled and introduced the identity of the young man to Liang An, while teasing Wu Bi.

Lu Yu stared at Liang An for a while, as if he wanted to keep Liang An's face in his heart, then clasped his fists and said, "Lu Yu has seen the eldest young master!"

"Don't be so polite, be more casual in the future, Lu Guardian." Liang An smiled, saying hello.

Soon, the two young guards were taken by Wu Shan to conduct routine inspections. Although there were six gates on this street, there were no need to worry about safety, there were always some accidents that were inevitable, not to mention that the situation of the Liang family was there, and routine inspections never stopped. It was just that Wu Shan changed from being the only one to three of them.

After they left, Liang An also looked at Li Zhaoxun with anticipation. The scorching eyes made Li Zhaoxun feel uncomfortable all over.

"Okay, don't look at me like that. I'll teach you how to walk now."

Li Zhaoxun, who knew the reason why Liang An was eager to look, didn't say anything nonsense. He took out a booklet with fresh ink from his arms: "This is the practice method of Hu Xingbu. I wrote it last night. You can take a look first and learn about it, and then I will teach you the basic steps."

Liang An took the booklet with both hands, and after he opened it, he wrote the words "Flying Dragons and Flying Phoenixes".

To be honest, the structure of these words is not very good. With his Hanmo Danqing who asked about the mysterious realm, it can be easily seen that Li Zhaoxun's calligraphy level is not very high. However, when he looked carefully, Liang An moved his heart and found that there was a vague sense of artistic conception on it, as if he could see a tiger, either leisurely paced or galloping and hunting!

Selected handwriting?

After a little stunned, Liang An realized something was wrong again.

The artistic conception on the booklet is not contained in the booklet, but when he was reading the booklet, he instinctively discovered that it contained a wonderful feeling, as if it was the breath left by Li Zhaoxun when writing, and a artistic conception that naturally arises in his heart that matches the text on the booklet!

It can also be said that the artistic conception of seeing tigers or walking leisurely or galloping and hunting is not the artistic conception left by Li Zhaoxun, but the artistic conception he created!

For a moment, he was a little stunned.

He has seen many normal Tongxuan calligraphy and paintings, including those works with obvious residual artistic conception. He has seen several copies of them, but none of them have produced such an effect. Why can Li Zhaoxun's words make him feel like this?

Could it be that when I read those calligraphy and paintings in the past, I haven’t asked about my calligraphy and paintings?

After a trace of guess flashed through his heart, Liang An shook his head, threw away his distracting thoughts, and focused on reading the words on the booklet.

Learning to walk and learn light skills during morning tasks is not the time to think about these things.

After reading the booklet through the candle, Liang An had a basic understanding of the tiger's walking.

Tiger walking is a kind of light skill that imitates tiger movements, divided into four types: diving, running, pounce, and running.

Among them, the hidden is to imitate the form of hiding and waiting for opportunities when hunting. When executing, the footsteps are gentle and silent, which is the footwork of lurking and acting in secret. Running is the posture of the tiger galloping, highlighting the word "fast", which is used when rushing and chasing. Pounce is similar to running, but it is more explosive, like a tiger suddenly pounces on it when chasing its prey, suddenly and quickly, but it cannot be used for a long time.

Finally, it is Xing, which is the most special part of Hu Xingbu. It is how to integrate Hu Xingbu into it in daily life, and maintain the state of being able to activate Hu Xingbu at all times. This part can continuously accumulate strength, so that people can have extraordinary explosive power when taking action and exert their own strength!

The booklet even mentions that as long as Hu Xingbu practices to a high level, Xing can be used in battle, constantly accumulating strength, and the more you fight, the stronger you become!

"This is really a light skill that matches the Huwei Sword!" Liang An couldn't help but sigh.

The Tiger Power Sword is a sword technique that emphasizes explosions. It is fierce and fierce, like a tiger descending to the mountain to suppress all directions, and it is never merciless to take action. The power accumulated by the tiger walking in daily life and the Tiger Power Sword can fully exert the effect of one plus one far greater than two!

Li Zhaoxun smiled and said, "Is this? This is the light craft I found after searching for a long time. In fact, the Tiger Power Sword originally had a set of body techniques to cooperate, but I thought that the body technique was not very matched with the Tiger Power Sword, which somewhat limited the power of the Tiger Power Sword. So after visiting dozens of sects in Heyang and Heyin counties, I finally found the Tiger Power Sword. But don't think that the Tiger Power Sword I succeeded is the Tiger Power Sword that I teach you now. Although the Tiger Power Sword was also suitable for the Tiger Power Sword at that time, it was not created for the Tiger Power Sword after all. Some of the methods of using skills also conflicted with the Tiger Power Sword. It took me more than ten years to change it to its current appearance and can perfectly adapt to the Tiger Power Sword."

"Master is such a talent!" Liang An immediately presented the rainbow fart.

Li Zhaoxun was very helpful. After all, Liang An was able to practice the Tiger Power Sword to the true genius of Wen Xuan in just a few days. He was admired by Liang An, which was much more valuable than the admiration of others. It was just for the sake of the dignity of his master, and he could not show it. He could only say: "Come on, with your talent, as long as you have the heart, you will definitely be able to practice better than me in the future and change better than me."

He has this confidence.

Wen Xuan, who practiced a move for more than ten days, was unprecedented even under the terrifying force of life and death. Liang An’s talent for martial arts was thousands of times more terrifying than he had ever imagined! With such a talent, are you afraid that Liang An would not be able to deduce the Tiger Power Sword to a higher level?

Experience! The eldest young master is just experience! However, with his talent for martial arts, experience will not trap him for too long. Perhaps at most one or two years... No, in a year, his moves may surpass me!

As he thought about it in his heart, Li Zhaoxun suddenly felt a little sad.

How much effort and hardship it took him to practice the level of moves. As a result, Liang An followed in just a few days, just one level away from him.

The gap between Wenxuan and Jumei is not big. It’s just that one can only use a specific move to use Wenxuan’s artistic conception, while the other can use any use. The gap between this is like a layer of paper. After practicing Jumei, he even felt that this is actually a different height of a realm, and its difficulty is not even as difficult as Wenxuan. It’s just that he has no guidance before, and he wasted several years before he realized it on the eve of leaving Le'an.

Liang An is different. As a master, he will inevitably tell Liang An the mystery of glimpse, which also means that Liang An does not need to take many detours like him to glimpse the wonders, and can directly follow his path to glimpse the wonders!

Even though there are some personal factors that Liang An needs to overcome by himself, at least he can save years of hard work after several years of detours. In addition, Liang An's martial arts speed is his longest calculation in one year!

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. I'll demonstrate footwork to you. You should watch it carefully. After you have mastered the footwork, when your internal strength has recovered a little, we will practice it in combination with the internal strength."

"Yes! Master!"

...

I spent the morning practicing tiger walking.

During this period, Zhao Huanzhen came here twice, as if she wanted to talk about Liang An’s marriage. However, Liang An was full of energy and devoted herself to martial arts, which made her unable to speak for a while. She could only shake her head and leave in Li Zhaoxun’s apologetic gaze, intending to wait for noon or afternoon to talk.

However, when she was having lunch, she heard a news... Liang An ran away and said she was going to have a party with her colleagues.

"Isn't this kid knowing what I'm going to say, so he deliberately avoids me, right?" Zhao Huanzhen said to Aunt Ji.

Aunt Ji smiled bitterly: "The eldest young master is clear-headed, he should be hiding from his wife."

"He is against him!" Zhao Huanzhen slapped the table, but frowned in pain.

...

At the door of the Zhao family, Liang An and the guard at the door told him about his identity and wanted to see Zhao Ling'er, and then he waited at the door.

At this moment, he was very proud that he avoided his mother's nagging again, but immediately got a headache about what happened after he went back.

"If the same reason is used too much, my mother will definitely be suspicious. Oh, it would be great if she could listen."

While muttering, Liang An suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps, and then he saw Zhao Linger jumping out of the door and walking towards him.

At this time, she was not wearing a strong suit, but a light green rudder skirt, which looked fresh and lovely. Combined with her movements, the rudder skirt jumped and expanded from time to time, making Liang An unconsciously think of the bristle-breasted parrot he had raised on Earth.ωωw..net

"Cousin Lesheng! Why are you free to come here? Didn't you say you're going to perform a mission?"

"My mission has been over. I'm just idle these two days, so I'll see you." Liang An said with a smile.

A cute and beautiful little girl is really pleasing to the eye, which has also reduced a lot of headaches caused by Zhao Huanzhen's urging marriage.

"Look at me? Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Liang An took out a ball of things wrapped in silk from his arms with a righteous look on his face. After opening it, he was a jade hairpin. "Look, I even brought you a gift. It just happened to match your outfit."

Zhao Ling'er's face suddenly bloomed and she smiled sweetly: "Thank you, cousin Lesheng!"

She took the hairpin without any politeness, put it on her head and gestured for a while, and asked with anticipation: "Do I look good with me?"

"My cousin is so beautiful, of course she looks good."

Zhao Linger, who was flattered, suddenly smiled sweeter, "Let's stop standing at the door, come in quickly. It's a good day. Not only Qingqing is here, but her cousin is here too."

Qingqing? Dongfangqing?

Liang An knew it in his heart and smiled and said, "Then I'll disturb you. By the way, how is the painting I gave you?"

Zhao Ling'er's eyes rolled and she smiled and said, "Is the road going out? You really didn't come to see me specifically. Forget it, for the sake of the hairpin, I don't care about you. Qingqing came to me and just came to give you that painting."

Liang An was stunned, but he didn't expect that his painting would fall into Dongfang Qing's hands first.

"When did you give it to her?"

"At the beginning, she was very interested in your mysterious artistic conception. Your painting brought your artistic conception, and I was the first to lend it to her."

Liang An suddenly burst into tears.

He originally thought that with Zhao Linger's personality, Le'antu in the rain should have been seen by a bunch of people, but he didn't expect it to fall into Dongfang Qing's hands.

Judging from his previous speculation, the experience point needs to be carefully understood by enough people. If only Dongfang Qing was the only one, I don’t know if he could confirm his conjecture in such a short time.

A little worried, Liang An walked into the Liang family with Zhao Linger calmly and came to the front hall. Sure enough, he saw the petite and pretty Dongfang Qing sitting on a chair with a reserved and elegant taste. She was wearing a pink skirt and her feet hung on the chair and kicking boredly. The hem of the skirt swayed gently, as beautiful as a flower.

Seeing him appear, Dongfang Qing jumped to the ground with his handrail, and gave a little blessing: "Young Master Liang, I haven't seen you for several days, and your style remains the same."

"Miss Dongfang is the one." Liang An bowed slightly and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Miss Dongfang was here and came here rashly, probably to disturb the two of you."

"Where?" Dongfang Qing smiled and shook her head slightly, then looked at the long scroll on the table next to her: "Prince Liang asked for calligraphy and painting before, but I thought Mr. Liang wanted to learn, but I didn't expect Mr. Liang was also a painter of Tongxuan. This picture in the rain was really exquisite. I have never seen or heard of many brushwork. It seems that Mr. Liang's master is not simple either."

Liang An was slightly stunned.

Dongfang Qing said that she had never seen his brushwork before, which was a bit strange.

As a princess, there should be many Tongxuan painters beside Dongfang Qing. He must have seen many Tongxuan paintings, his brushwork...

wrong!

Liang An carefully recalled the memory of improving Hanmo Painting, and found that some of the brushwork in his memory were not completely inherited from the original Liang An, but the painting skills he had seen and heard of when he was on Earth, which included Western painting techniques. Dongfang Qing is a person from this world, so naturally it is impossible for him to see it.

"That was learned by reading a painting by a man from a foreigner in Le'an before, but he didn't learn it well, which made Miss Dongfang laugh."

Faced with Liang An's politeness, Dongfang Qing shook her head: "That brushwork is very exquisite. I let the painter I know see it, and she also said she has benefited a lot. Mr. Liang should not be too humble."
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