On hearing the news, Xue Xinlei jumped up and lay down on Jiang Meimei’s brain to see that she still loved Mo Xiaocheng in her heart. She missed him for a long time before going to bed every night for more than a month, and she still couldn’t forget Mo Xiaocheng in her heart. On the contrary, her heart missed Mo Xiaocheng more and more strongly.

Thinking about that figure day and night, Xue Xinlei was so excited that his body trembled slightly. This man is his first love.
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The competition in the venue of the Los Angeles Competition was going on as usual. Mo Xiaocheng and George Xu Guangjian played this battle one after another. Except for Mo Xiaocheng, he won easily, and all four of them beat their opponents at their peak.
A few of them finished the game on the first day and entered the top 50 Moxiao City, where they found that there are indeed many superior strengths, even if they are not better than him.
"Little Martial Uncle didn’t expect that there were so many masters in a small Los Angeles. I almost lost just now." George Moxiaocheng was concerned in front of him. His opponent just now was also a folk expert. He practiced routines very miscellaneous and had dark strength. They played for a long time, but in the end, George won the game because of his physical strength better than that man.
Mo Xiaocheng patted him on the shoulder and laughed. "Haha, you know what is behind the scenes. Don’t learn a few minutes of superficial kung fu yourself, and you can show off in an ostentatious manner. There are a lot of experts. It’s just that your master and I dare not be arrogant. People who practice martial arts should be steady and modest, and avoid arrogance. Such people are generally not good."
Three days after the end of the second race, there is a day apart, and the third race is coming.
On this day, MoXiao City has returned to its peak!
At this time, he was closing his eyes and fluttering in the wind in the forest of Feng Jing’s World War I.
Chapter two hundred and seventy-two God changed! ()
Breathe … breathe …
Mo Xiaocheng stood in front of his hands and took a deep breath, filling his chest with a big breath, and then he slowly spat out a thousand miles in one breath to inflate his chest and quickly collapsed.
This kind of breathing feels uncomfortable because Mo Xiaocheng has recovered from his injury and returned to the peak state.
Bang! When he punched it, it flashed and exploded, and the sound was crisp and burst like a firecracker.
Then his face remained the same, and he punched again, which was also fast, but it didn’t make a click. Just now, he blew up his breath and made a noise. On the contrary.
This is another high level for him!
Have a deeper understanding of strength.
But he still didn’t break through the realm to achieve divine change.
This is his recovery from injury, his martial arts spirit has improved, and then his physical strength has reached a new level.
He fought with God-changed Feng Jing and killed him. He personally experienced the mystery of God-changed and knew the general difference between God-changed and non-God-changed. That is, the spirit is a kind of transformation, and become a butterfly’s play is even better, almost to the state of perfection. If a master wants to beat, he can generally beat it by physical strength and ingenuity.
Just like that night, the battle between Mo Xiaocheng and Feng Jing depended not only on martial arts but also on ingenuity and physical strength. In terms of martial arts, Mo Xiaocheng is not Feng Jing, a master of extreme boxing, but life and death depends not only on martial arts but also on other factors, just like Mo Xiaocheng said to George, two people fight for life and death, seven points for martial arts, two points for coping, and one point for luck.
When he reached the magical transformation, he classified the dichotomy into martial arts and turned it into nine martial arts and one luck, but he did have such a thing as luck, but no one could master it completely.
Mo Xiaocheng sat in repose, and the cold wind blew on his face, which was quite a bit like blowing a cold willow wind.
In his mind, he kept recalling the night when Feng Jing met, and then he met him after he found out that Feng Jing had sent out a murder from the alley … Chasing to the mountains hundreds of miles away and fighting for life and death until he was killed. Scene after scene, Mo Xiaocheng slowly played it like a shadow in his mind. Slowly, Mo Xiaocheng had an epiphany in his heart, but it was vague and felt like the wind, but he could not catch that kind of obscurity.
Open your eyes, Mo Xiao’s eyes burst into poverty, as if a sleeping lion woke up and angered all the animals. He stood up and rushed to the top of the mountain to punch.
taiji
Wen tai chi an Tian
In ancient times, Tai Chi was a kind of thought Tai Chi, that is, extreme division of two instruments, from two instruments to three talents, from three talents to four images evolved into hexagrams.
However, Taiji, an ancient Taoist school in China, is inextricably linked, which is consistent with the philosophy of life.
Mo Xiaocheng has practiced Tai Chi for nearly ten years, and his understanding of Tai Chi is in place. Although I dare not say that 100% is at least 70%, there is still a tangible way to play Tai Chi in officialdom. To be honest, it is smooth and soft, and it is also so flexible and flexible in life.
Now there is a real difference between Moxiao City and God’s transformation. He has vaguely felt in his heart that the mystery of God’s transformation is lacking. It is a natural thing when the east wind arrives
There is a "yubu" in Taoism, which is China’s ancient regimen, and it is this "yubu" that Moxiaocheng is taking now.
Xiang Dayu was born on seven stars, and the emperor Xiang created this step to call on the gods to do everything. The root of the mystery is that Taoism is a way to step on Kyushu, step on hexagrams and walk, which is the Yu step.
Mo Xiaocheng can walk in Yubu, but he doesn’t have the illusion of calling the spirits to get seven stars, but it’s true that he walked refreshed.
divination
After playing Taiji Moxiao City, you will play divination.
There are also Taoist thoughts in the hexagrams of the Zhouyi, which say that health, fitness and self-defense are the three masters of China’s boxing. People who practice hexagrams from the outside must first cultivate themselves before they dare to punch out and hit people.
There was a call from Moxiao City, and the footwork rose and fell smoothly, and the steps were like mud. Every step forward was like pushing a mill forward.
Steps are like flowing water, fists are like grinding the wind, palms are like Youlong water.
There are no fixed moves in any boxing, and the routine is improvisation. Mo Xiaocheng can play the palm of his hand at will and play it skillfully as he wants. He has a completely different breath.
Then he played xingyi again, and the top ten real five elements boxing freaky calls straight and straight, and there must be a significant difference in Tai Chi.
Generally speaking, people who practice physical training and extreme training tend to be more strong. This style of boxing is different. For example, if you practice physical training, you don’t have that kind of perseverance and strength in your heart, so you haven’t practiced at home.
Gao Yexian is so overbearing and strong, and he has practiced with him to the extreme. Of course, although this kind of boxing brings sex, it is buried in the heart and an acquired nature, which will not be aroused unless necessary.
It’s very simple. Since Mo Xiaocheng practiced the form, meaning and otherness, although he is stable, he has gained a kind of fortitude, which is more violent than before. When he encounters a big event, he will be furious and the king of heaven will always provoke him and do it for him!
This is why Hong Men is so big that he still chooses to fight against the indomitable spirit without hesitation.
"Shh …"
Mo Xiaocheng breathed a sigh of relief for a long time. At the moment, there is a bird in the gv 100 meters away, and he can see clearly. His eyesight is extraordinary.
I felt in my pocket, and the money swelled, and I paid him back. He practiced in this mountain forest hundreds of miles away, not talking, but he sent money to Amanda. Although it was less than 500 yuan, it was not money for Amanda. She might even forget that she had lent money to Moxiao City, but for Moxiao City, it is a matter of principle to borrow it.
Since he had money in his pocket, Moxiao City went to Amanda’s house after boxing.
He has a good memory. Although it was late and he had been here once, he can still clearly remember the route from here to Amanda Villa.
When I go to Amanda Villa, I can feel the luxury and generosity of this villa when I look at it during the day.
At first glance, the whole villa located on the hillside is a circle instead of a square, but the edges and corners around it are round and give people a sense of visual gentleness.