"cancer"
"Oh, then you are a mimosa," Zong Qianqian said. "I am a Virgo and a daffodil. I knew there was nothing wrong with coming here today." She looked at the daffodil and showed strong attachment.
Qu Yong doesn’t quite understand the romance of girls, but he knows that she wants to say "Do you want it?"
Zong Qianqian looked back and said, "It’s good to have a look."
Qu Yong calculated that the boulder was about 10 meters from the ground and tried it himself. There was still a chance. He took a deep breath and took two steps back. Suddenly, a horse stance just like a fierce horse, and then his feet were like horseshoes and his fists floated.
"This is the shape of a horse. What is he doing?"
Just when Zong Qianqian didn’t look at Bai Ji Quyong, the horse-shaped cannon boxing had gone all the way. The shape of the horse is that the left and right sides bend and sway the spine to make a good effort. The hands are obliquely separated and turned together, as if the car is holding the steering wheel with one hand high and the other hand low. The steering wheel has changed hands and turned back again. This series is like cannon boxing. Because the horse has made a move and has not stopped, it is called "horse-shaped cannon". Pay attention to it is endless.
Qu Yong’s horse-shaped gun bombed the cliff all the way along the momentum has risen to the extreme. In an instant, he changed his strength and adjusted his center of gravity. He climbed again. The momentum soared with his hands and then his legs stepped on the cliff in a chain. He leaned on his breath as hard as he could, just like a swallow skimming across the water. Qu Yong crossed the cliff with one foot and rose more than three meters. When he was exhausted, he stepped out with his second foot and rose about three meters. Finally, his third foot was almost exhausted and could barely rise to more than two meters. Seeing that there was still more than one person high from the 10-meter-
"Wow, who is this guy? How dare you climb so high?" The scene here attracted other passengers to watch, and everyone pointed and said that Qu Yong was bold.
"Horse step swallow? ！” Zong Qianqian knew this trick, but she had heard of it and didn’t understand the essence.
Chapter 12 Narcissus Language
Xingyiquan horse-shaped foot tramples on Italian hand gun boxing, all of which pay attention to going forward and being stronger than stepping on it. Only when the hand is stronger can the gun boxing be like a bomb. At the same time, it also exercises its feet. When the horse-shaped foot steps everywhere, it will turn everything into a dragon. For example, the combination of dragon and snake is a snake-shaped dragon.
And if a horse wants to turn the dragon key into the hoof, it can’t last long. After all, it is necessary to take advantage of the trend to hide the swallow in the swallow-shaped horse. When the horse leaps, it will raise its body with its hoof and leave the last point. If you see the slow motion of the galloping horse, you must know that the horse flies a little when it runs. This is that the horse can’t turn the dragon key.
In view of this, the predecessors of Xingyi thought of a way to borrow the swallow shape, which has a weak center of gravity. Even swallows can hold up all the brave horse-shaped artillery boxing. When it reaches the extreme, it turns into a swallow shape, and when it is put on a cliff, it will stick and shake, and it will drill into the sky.
Generally speaking, in actual combat, the foot can’t be separated from the ground, and the root is broken. This type of horse stepping and flying swallows is more dangerous than Teng’s three feet, and Qu Yong has never really fought. I didn’t expect to pick flowers today.
Come on, if the foot is dark and strong, then you can use this horse to step on the swallow. It is ten meters high and three steps are soaring, but Qu Yong is far from this level. His first two feet and toes are firmly buckled and his figure is lifted by his own strength, but in the end he is exhausted and almost half falls.
"Swallow-copying harrier drills the sky without shaking a drill, and this Quyong martial arts is really something to look forward to." Zong Qianqian didn’t know what was going on in her heart.
At this time, Qu Yong had uprooted the daffodil, which was much simpler. He needed gas to flee. Just keep his figure steady. This cliff is not smooth as a mirror, but many rock crevices can still be found. Although it is still very dangerous for ordinary people, Qu Yong’s hands and Taiyin Lung Meridian have penetrated through the crevices with his five fingers, and he quickly slipped straight along the cliff like a snake. Finally, his hands fell back to the ground. He smiled and sent the daffodil to Zong Qianqian with both hands.
Zong Qianqian stretched out a pair of delicate hands to catch her. I don’t know how many flowers I have received in my life, and I don’t know how many flowers I have received. But there has never been such a flower sent to her. Her heart throbbed slightly.
"Here you are." Qu Yong suddenly turned away when she didn’t answer. "Don’t you like it?"
ZongQianQian quickly turned around and smiled. "What if you almost missed the last one just now? It is possible to fall ten meters high and die. "
Qu Yong didn’t say that, so he looked back at the cliff, and there were traces of his own scraping moss. He thought that he could climb so high and felt a little scared. But after all, he did it with a momentum. He said that he was born to be a martial artist, not only because of his high understanding, but more importantly, Qu Yong’s body often made this appropriate response when he really fought. People often relied on a person’s physical reaction without thinking about it. Although Qu Yong was exhausted, he immediately saved the tiger shape. Although this jump was the source water, it actually stretched his body.
"It’s a good thing I didn’t fall, or I’ll ask you to save me again."
Zong Qianqian sniffed the scent of daffodils. "I can’t save you if you fall paralyzed."
"Hehe"
Zong Qianqian looked at Qu Yong with daffodils and couldn’t help but "sloped" a smile. Her smile was even more beautiful than daffodils. Qu Yong couldn’t help but look stunned.
"What are you staring at?" Zong Qianqian chuckled without forbidding him to look. "Why are you going to pick flowers for me?"
Qu Yong said, "I think you like it very much, so go and pick it."
"Really?" Zong Qianqian bit her lips and said, "If I like you, aren’t you afraid to pick it?"
In this world, there are many men who live and die lightly. She does not hesitate to live and die.
Qu Yong touched his nose and said, "It’s not that I’m not afraid of danger. I didn’t think so much at that time because we are friends!"
"friends?" Zong Qianqian seemed to think of something, and her eyes were a little dim. It took a while to get back to her heart and said, "You can’t send friends to daffodils."
"What?" Qu Yong found that Zong Qianqian seemed to like calling himself "dull"
Zong Qianqian said, "Because it is said that the narcissus is the incarnation of E Huang and Nv Ying, the daughter of Yao Emperor, and after they both married Shun’s sister, the younger sister and princess had a very good relationship. Shun died in the southern tour, and Huang Nvying both fell in love with Xiang Jiang Tian and pitied their love, so they turned their souls into daffodils on the riverside. The daffodils are loyal flowers of love."
"Ah?" Qu Yong is a little regretful that he didn’t talk to boss Cao more about this knowledge before, but he sent the wrong flowers and couldn’t get them back.
"The car has been repaired." Just then the driver shouted at everyone, "Hurry up!"
"Stay" Zong Qianqian held the daffodil in her arms and looked at Qu Yong with a smile. "I like this flower very much. Thank you."
Qu Yong suddenly lost his head. She said that this flower can’t be sent to a friend without throwing anything away. Instead, she said that she likes "Gee, girls are really strange."
"the car is on"
Zong Qianqian seemed to be immersed in the flowers all the way, and did not take the initiative to talk. Qu Yong could not find a topic to say. Fortunately, the driver and the car quickly arrived at the village entrance, and it was not ten o’clock in the afternoon.
When passing through the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, Qu Yong looked around with special care before leading the way.
Zong Qianqian asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
Qu Yong said, "I’m afraid Master Jiu’s dog will jump out and meet you."
Zong Qianqian’s concept of dogs obviously stays at the pet level. "Do dogs bite here?"
Qu Yongdao "generally does not bite"
"Yong is back?" At this time, speaking of the devil, the nine-master local dog jumped out from behind a sand pile and bit QuYong with his mouth open. It was the rickety nine masters behind him.
"Yes" Now QuYong actually faced this dog that bit him specially on that day. He raised his hand with a tiger-shaped split fist. "Roar" Tiger momentum immediately crushed the dog for half a dozen times and rubbed it on the ground for two times. Even I dare not call it to shrink to the back of Master Jiu’s leg, with tail between my legs.
This scene fell into Qu Yong’s eyes, and a word "dog leg" inexplicably emerged in his heart. He quickly shook his head. It seems that he has been joking with bumblebees recently and his thoughts have been brought down.
I didn’t expect Qu Yong to make such progress in just a few months, especially the tiger-shaped shape just now, which was faint and promising.
"Ok!" Ninth Master turned away on crutches. "It’s good to bring all the girls back!"
"Hey, Master Jiu, is she an ordinary friend or my teacher?" Qu Yong wanted to explain, but Master Jiu usually walked with a flash and a shake, but this time she walked so fast that no one was there. Probably she didn’t hear his explanation.
"Dogs really bite here," Zong Qianqian said. "Who is he?"
Qu Yong said, "Master Jiu has the highest seniority in our village, and he named me."
"oh"
"Let’s go"
Before I took two steps, I met Uncle Min Sen, a village clerk. He greeted me from a distance, "Yong is back. Hey, this girl is."
QuYong touch nose way "she is my teacher"
"teacher?" Uncle Min Sen obviously doesn’t believe that there is such a young and beautiful university teacher. "Why are young people ashamed? I went to your aunt’s house at your age. It’s okay. Take it back to your parents to see the girl. Nice!"
"Really, Uncle Min Sen, you believe me."
QuYong wanted to chase after the explanation, but Uncle Minsen walked so fast that he didn’t seem to hear the explanation.
"What should I do?"
Zong Qianqian saw him holding daffodils with a worried look on his face and smiled. "I seem to have caused you trouble?"
"It’s okay, I’ll explain it again." Qu Yong scratched his head awkwardly. "There are fewer people in our village at ordinary times. All the girls who bring them back are usually girlfriends ready to get married."
"Oh," said Zong Qianqian with a naughty wink, "aren’t you my boyfriend? Last night seemed like "