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Step on...

Chen Jun walked with soft slippers and walked lightly to the living room outside the bedroom. The air was filled with a faint scent of swallowing. The kitchen was steaming small buns, steamed buns, and buns...

Looking out, my husband stood on the balcony, standing in a very low center of gravity.

Chen Jun was slightly stunned...

She has also practiced this stance exercise. She has persisted for more than twenty minutes for a long time. It is not just about standing and persisting. Instead, she transports the qi and blood all over her body during the standing. Her body floats slightly, instead of standing still and not knowing what...

Because of floating and to transport qi and blood, the difficulty of this stud is not one plus one, but the difficulty of from one to ten or even hundreds!

This stance is specially used to increase qi, blood and strength. Simply put, it is specially used to improve the skills!

Standing from afar, watching her husband standing in a stance, Chen Jun could see that his body was undulating slightly, his steps were extremely steady, but his whole body looked strangely light, which gave her the feeling of a pine tree on a high mountain, swinging gently in the wind!

Wu Jiangtao has been standing on this four-stage horse stake for several days in a row!

Although he has always been very peaceful in both himself and his two babies, since he entered the playoffs in the First Division, she has clearly felt...

My husband has changed!

To be more precise, the martial arts mind that has always been extremely restrained and peaceful is like a terrible volcano that may erupt at any time and anywhere.

At this point, her experience was quite profound...

Today’s breakfast was made with noodle paste, as well as small buns and brown sugar steamed buns, um…

Chen Jun, who was practicing secret yoga in the living room, was stunned and couldn't help but look up, but Wu Jiangtao just smiled and waved to her, turned around and went out.

Secondly, it is naturally because the two little guys need someone to take care of. If they go running on their own, Chen Jun may not be able to deal with the two little guys.

Here she continued to close her eyes and practice morning class, while Wu Jiangtao had already arrived downstairs.

At the level of martial arts, the East has given the connotation of "Tao", and has successively integrated the major mainstream philosophical thoughts of Taoism, Buddhism and even Confucianism in the development and evolution of thousands of years, and have already contained extremely rich cultural connotations;

The Western martial arts world has made it a battle very purely. Among the major schools, kendo has a religious cultural heritage. Other schools have always pursued the purest and most essential fighting and killing method!

If you eat noodles with no fried dough sticks, you will have no soul. Wu Jiangtao turned off the gas from the steamer and turned to Chen Jun in the living room and said, "I'll buy a few fried dough sticks and I'll be back soon!"

He couldn't help but admire her for a few more times, and instead walked forward to disturb her, he walked past her and walked towards the kitchen.

After calming down, Wu Jiangtao felt the other side of the master bedroom clearly heard two slightly thin and long breaths. Well, the two little guys were still sleeping heavily and there was no sign of waking up.

In the tacit understanding, the couple each started today's morning class practice.

After a while, Wu Jiangtao finally opened his eyes slowly, and at the same time, an extremely long breath spurted out of his mouth...

At this time, Wu Jiangtao on the balcony closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he had not noticed his wife coming out. With his body slightly ups and downs, he was still standing still, as if he was still as a mountain!

Don't blame her for being surprised. After all, what her husband has always shown in cooking skills is that she can make everything by herself, so there is no need to go out and buy it...

Instead of rashly coming forward to disturb him, Chen Jun turned around and took the yoga mat from the corner of the wall, opened it and lay down, and began to resume his sexual cultivation.

A wave blew from the balcony into the living room, and the green branches and leaves on the side were blowing rustling.

It seems that he is the first time he has eaten Chinese special breakfast food...

This feeling...

Okay, the morning class is over, it’s time to prepare breakfast...

Are they martial artists? No... According to the Western martial arts world, they call themselves fighters rather than martial artists. Well, this is a long history of martial arts in the East and the West, and there are naturally many differences in understanding and definition.

But after thinking about it, she also understood that after all, the fried dough sticks had to be put into the oil pan and rolled. If they were the couple, they would not have to waste such oil.

As he stood up slowly, his eyes shining brightly, his steps into the living room were light and steady, and his surging momentum could not be stopped and he became calm and calm.

Speaking of which, although I get up very early every day and practice martial arts stances, I rarely go downstairs to walk around...

First, we are practicing martial arts. The skill of growing qi can be carried out through stance and corresponding breathing methods, and there is no need to run.

In the living room, my beautiful wife was still motionless, her stretched body was winding and twisting, with beautiful and moving curves.

In the garden of the community downstairs, there were already people running along the relatively spacious Youbai Road. Middle-aged and young men and women were all wearing sportswear and running lightly past Wu Jiangtao.

Soon, Wu Jiangtao walked out of the community gate, came to a breakfast shop, picked a few fried dough sticks and packed them, and then brushed the QR code to pay.

Step on...

“Eh?”

He walked in this green garden full of grass and trees, and his heart came naturally.

The morning at the end of June was very cool. The sunlight that had just risen from the east was spreading. The cool air in the air quickly sank, and it condensed into dew on the grass on the roadside and the leaves of big trees...

Hmm?

Wu Jiangtao was about to turn back with the packed fried dough sticks, but suddenly his brows moved slightly and turned his head to look at the foreign young man.

At this time, there were already many people on the tables and chairs placed in front of the breakfast shop, including older men and women, and even a blond and blue-eyed foreigner, looking at the food in front of him with a rare look on his face.

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Therefore, most fighters from the West rely on their natural physical muscles and bones to hone themselves in the most simple and essential way, striving for the fastest, strongest and most violent explosive attack!

From this perspective, the Western fighting genre has the charm of the martial arts idea of ​​"all martial arts in the world are invincible but only quick and unbreakable" in Chinese martial arts.

In terms of artistic conception, the paths taken by Western fighters are different, not the paths of the combination of mind and spirit, but the condensation of the spiritual will of pure mind and no other way.

This spiritual realm is mostly achieved through fighting or even fighting. Of course, there are also some schools that combine with religious meditation methods and embark on a relatively special path of martial arts practice.

(End of this chapter)
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