Three Types of Barren Bull

On the second day, Su Zimo went to the market early in the morning to buy a few cows back, ready to be used as rations for the next few days.

After finishing properly, Su Zimo came to Die Yue's room and knocked on the door and asked: "Ms. Butterfly?"

Under Su Zimo's knock, the door opened slowly.

Although the sky was already bright, the room was still dark, with a weird aura.

"Come in." Die Yue's voice sounded inside the house.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, raised his foot and stepped in.

A strange feeling came to his mind, Su Zimo felt as if his body had passed through a soft and cold water curtain and entered another world.

Su Zimo looked at him and couldn't help but feel shocked.

It wasn't Dieyue's room at all, but a space more spacious than his mansion, with green grass at his feet and a wooden barrel half a person on the side.

Die Yue sat slantingly on a huge bluestone with a lazy posture. Although she was wearing a large blood robe, she could not conceal her slim and exquisite figure.

"This is..." Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly.

In this short day, Die Yue showed many methods he couldn't understand, which was strange and fascinating.

"This is Meson Nasumi, you will understand when you reach a certain level, don't think about it now." Die Yue said without a doubt: "This is the practice field I opened up. You will practice here in the future."

Die Yue fluttered down from the blue stone and said, "Teach three more moves, called the Three Types of Wild Bull. When you practice, you should cooperate with the breathing, spitting and receiving method."

"The first form is to plow the sky. Although there is only one form, it is ever-changing. It is the only way to practice leg exercises."

While talking, Die Yue walked on the grass.

Su Zimo narrowed his mind, opened his eyes wide, and stared at every step and every movement of Die Yue, for fear of missing any details.

After Die Yue took a few steps, Su Zimo vaguely grasped something.

This step does not seem surprising, but if you observe carefully, you will find that every step Die Yue takes, it seems to be wading in muddy water.

With chest and back drawn, knees bend and elbows are lowered, the center of gravity is lowered, the knees are not on the toes, but the steps are great!

The distance between each step seems to have been accurately calculated, not bad!

Die Yue stopped, turned to look at Su Zimo, and said, "You come."

Su Zimo was not in a hurry to practice, but stood still and figured it out for a long time before taking the first step.

As soon as this step was taken, Su Zimo could feel it was wrong.

Die Yue came to Su Zimo's side, expressionless, stretched out her toes, and gently kicked towards Su Zimo's leg.

"hiss!"

Su Zimo took a breath.

After Die Yue stepped down, Su Zimo felt that a needle was stabbed in a few places on that thigh, which was unbearable.

"Keep this posture, continue." Die Yue's indifferent voice sounded.

Su Zimo looked down, only to realize that after being kicked by Die Yue, the step he took just now was like a plowing step.

"She is helping me correct it." Su Zimo's heart turned and he understood Die Yue's intentions.

Su Zimo pursed his mouth, carefully recalling the posture of Li Tianbu, and stepped out with his left leg.

"wrong!"

As soon as the sole of the foot landed, Die Yue's voice sounded again, and then Su Zimo's left leg felt a tingling pain.

Under the stimulation of this pain, Su Zimo's footsteps changed subconsciously.

Taking a sigh of relief, Su Zimo took his right leg again.

"wrong!"

It was a familiar tingling again.

wrong!

Tingling!

Constant practice, constant correction...

At the end of the practice, Su Zimo could not even feel his legs, and was numb by Die Yue's kick.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth, sweating like rain, leaving only one consciousness, just walking non-stop.

I don't know how long it took.

Finally, the two words like "No" sounded like a nightmare in my ears no longer.

Su Zimo also realized that he had initially controlled the essentials of Li Tianbu.

"Have you forgotten everything you taught you last night?"

Dieyue's reminder made Su Zimo's eyes light up. While practicing the plowing step, he began to cooperate with the breathing, breathing, and spitting method he learned last night.

At the beginning, Su Zimo couldn't connect the two together well, and often took a step, and couldn't lift it up in one breath.

But with the passage of time, Su Zimo gradually found the point of convergence between this breathing method and the plowing step.

This breathing method was originally to coexist with the plowing step. Su Zimo walked faster and faster, the numbness of his legs disappeared, flesh and blood continued to burn, his legs seemed to have infinite strength, and the steps were getting bigger and bigger.

I didn't see how to move, and when I took a trip, I jumped out half a meter away!

Su Zimo knew that he had practiced right, and his heart became more and more happy.

But for some reason, Su Zimo felt vaguely that his plowing steps seemed to have a little less flavor.

Subconsciously, Su Zimo looked towards Butterfly Moon, who was sitting diagonally on the bluestone.

I saw Die Yue's face with disdain at this time, and her eyes were full of ridicule.

Su Zimo secretly said: "I have combined this breathing and breathing method with Li Tianbu so skillfully, why is she still despising me so much?"

Su Zimo was angry, so he deliberately walked the plowing step around the bluestone, dangling in front of Die Yue.

After a while, I only heard Die Yue sneer: "Are you really going to train yourself to become a farming cow? This step is for plowing the sky, not for farming!"

Su Zimo felt a shock and stopped.

Dieyue floated down the blue stone, walked outside, and said coldly: "When will you understand the meaning of the word'Plowing the sky', is it the essence of mastering this set of footwork."

Su Zimo finally realized that his plowing step was lacking.

Taking this step forward is to plow the sky into a gully!

How much boldness and momentum does this require?

Even though he has practiced this step more skillfully, without this kind of courage and momentum, he can only become a mortal farming cow.

"Plowing the sky, plowing the sky..."

Su Zimo pondered over and over again, and a trace of comprehension gradually surged in his heart.

Die Yue walked out of the room, came to the courtyard, smiled lightly, there was not the slightest harshness in front of Su Zimo.

"Cultivating to this point day and night, it seems to be a little bit better than I was back then..."

Under the peach tree, the woman's whisper, if not, gradually dissipated with the breeze.

...

For a month, Su Zimo spent most of his time practicing the plowing step in the practice ground, seeking to grasp the general trend of the'plowing the sky', and gained a lot of experience.

During this period, Su Zimo occasionally went out to buy some cattle and sheep, and vaguely heard some news.

The so-called one person has the right to ascend to heaven, the Shen family was originally an ordinary family in Pingyang Town, but during this time, many masters of the world have joined the Shen family one after another.

In the eyes of everyone, the rise of the Shen family is inevitable. As long as Shen Mengqi's cultivation is successful, even if he goes home and visits once, it is enough to make Shen Jiafuze for generations. These arena masters may also have the opportunity to join the fairy gate, even if they become the next in the fairy gate. Servants.

On the contrary, the Su family has been in trouble recently.

In Pingyang Town, there were originally three big families Zhao, Li, and Yang. The Su family has risen in recent years. In addition, Su Hong is an innate master, Su Zimo has a good reputation, and the four families are in peace.

Now, Su Zimo's fame has been abolished, he has become a pariah, and has offended the immortal. These three companies are all about to plot the Su family's business in Pingyang Town, but there have been several small conflicts.

However, Su Zimo didn't take this to heart.

The big steward of the Su Mansion, Uncle Zheng, controls the overall situation, as well as masters such as Liu Yu. The most important thing is that the eldest brother is out and is not in Pingyang Town. When the eldest brother comes back, his thunderous means will surely suppress these younger generations.

...

On this day, Die Yue came to Su Zimo's side and said: "I will pass on your next two moves. When practicing, these three moves are connected together."

After a pause, Die Yue said faintly: "Most of the moves in the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness are killing skills. This is the case for the next two moves, you remember."

"The first style, barren bull looking at the moon."

Die Yue stepped forward, exactly in the posture of Plowing Tianbu, then leaned forward, her arms suddenly protruding from under her abdomen, her fists clenched, her index finger slightly raised, a stabbing forward, and a slight upward movement.

At this moment, Die Yue seemed to have disappeared from Su Zimo's eyes, replaced by a domineering bull demon with horns piercing the sky!

Die Yue's arms are horns, and the protruding index finger joints of those fists are sharp horns.

"This type of wild bull looking at the moon is based on the plowing step. First step out of the plowing force, exert strength at the waist and abdomen at the same time, and go out with double punches. It must have the power to reach the top and the power to lift..."

Die Yue explained carefully, and Su Zimo listened attentively.

Even so, when Su Zimo was really practicing, he still inevitably suffered, Die Yue coldly on the side, and a little bit wrong, then kicked it.

In a blink of an eye, one day passed.

Su Zimo panicked with hunger, excitedly slaughtered a cow, set up an iron pan, and stewed a pot of delicious beef.

While waiting, Die Yue picked up the bull tongue that Su Zimo had thrown away and said, "You take a knife to stab me."

"Huh?" Su Zimo was a little bit stunned, and didn't understand the purpose of Die Yue's move.

Die Yue said: "By the way, I also pass the third formula to you. I can't point you to this formula. I can only rely on you to experience the change in that moment."

Su Zimo knew that with Dieyue's ability, even if he stabbed her with all his strength, it would hardly hurt her.

Su Zimo clenched the sharp knife and stabbed Dieyue on the shoulder, while watching Dieyue's movements intently.

Die Yue's expression was indifferent, she just raised the soft tongue in her hand and gently draped it on the oncoming sharp knife.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Su Zimo was dumbfounded and froze on the spot.

The bull tongue is intact, but the sharp knife in Su Zimo's hand only has a handle, and all the blades are shattered and scattered on the ground!

This bull was killed by Su Zimo. He knew very well that this bull tongue couldn't be more ordinary, and it definitely couldn't stop a sharp knife.

Moreover, Su Zimo didn't feel Dieyue's force at all just now, otherwise the handle of the knife would not still be held in his hand, and it would have been flying out long ago.

The most common beef tongue, but the sharp blade is rolled into pieces!

If this time is not placed on the blade, but on the flesh and blood body, doesn't it mean that the flesh and blood body will be rolled into pieces?

"The third style is called Niu Tongue Rolling Blade. It sounds ordinary, but it contains the essence of this style." Die Yue said: "You asked me how hard it is to temper the skin before it can be considered a small success. I will tell you now. , When you have a palm like a cow tongue, you are considered a small one."