Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 10;
The night is deep.

Every household in the inner city welcomes the New Year, and the sky is also colorfully rendered by a large number of gorgeous and colorful fireworks, as bright as day.

The outer city was still lifeless, as silent as an abyss, and in the cold and dark Mouse Alley, except for the howling wind, there was no festive atmosphere at all.

In a hut lit like beans,
Fang Ping stood erect at the kitchen door like a statue, Fang Ying lay on Fang Ping's back with hands and feet together, her small face rested on Fang Ping's shoulder, with a chestnut cake in her mouth, let the taste buds slowly taste the taste .

When Fang Ying smelled the aroma of meat wafting from the kitchen, Fang Ying's saliva flowed down Fang Ping's shoulder unconsciously.

A plate of fried wild vegetables with bacon, a large pot of sorghum rice, and the old hen that Fang Ping brought back was also plucked and washed, and boiled into a pot of chicken soup.In the casserole with a layer of golden oil stains, the chicken is rotten and has a strong aroma.

Served on the table.

A family of three sat together.

"Eat, chicken legs for you."

Fang Ping put the boiled, soaked chicken legs into Fang Ying's bowl.

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inner city.

Drunken House.

The streets are filled with red lanterns, people come and go, there is an endless stream, and there are urchins wearing new clothes and holding firecrackers on the side of the road, shuttling in groups on the streets and alleys.

Everyone's face is filled with smiles, and the scene of stability and prosperity is completely different from that of the outer city.

The Zuixiang building, where there are no white people, is also full of excitement. There are three or five friends gathered together, and there are also relatives and friends asking for a drink. In the private room on the third floor by the window, a few young people sit at a table, comment and talk freely. ideal.

Suddenly one person toasted: "Miss Zheng Yue is willing to show her face. I can't help but be overjoyed. I have also admired the illustrious reputation of Chief Escort Zheng for a long time. From now on, let's get together more."

The young man who got up was about 20 years old, with a straight face, a dignified appearance, and a gorgeous robe.

Bai Yunfei looked at Zheng Yue who was dragged by him with a smile. This is his small circle, and everyone present here is the leader of the young generation in the inner city, with a deep background and a lot of money.

Although Zheng Yue came from an outer city, but with the strength of the eighth grade of martial arts, his grandfather is also the head of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, so he is qualified to participate in this party, and he has been recognized as it should be.

Receiving Bai Yunfei's gaze, Zheng Yue stood up and responded to the young man in Chinese clothes: "Thanks to brother Zhao for looking up to me, I respect you by doing it first."

She did it briskly.

"Hahaha, have fun!" Zhao Ziming also drank it down.

"Sister Zheng Yue is at the eighth rank of Martial Arts, we can learn from each other in our free time."

Sun Siyan, who spoke, had a pleasant voice, and a standard melon-seeded face was soft and soft, touching people's hearts.

Zheng Yue felt ashamed when she saw it, and felt a little jealous involuntarily.

But what does it mean to compete with her right from the start?
Bai Yunfei looked forward to Shenfei and explained: "Don't think too much. This woman is a martial arts madman. Which one of us has not been dragged by her to practice with her? Her grandson's "Green Snake Strength" is as soft as a needle. You don't have to be polite."

Zheng Yue nodded with a sneer.

It was the first time for her to attend this kind of gathering, and she was not very sociable, but all the people here were the leaders of the young generation in the inner city, and they all had their own forces behind them. If she wanted to gain a foothold in Shanyang County, she couldn't ignore it. connections.

"I have an interesting story here." Bai Yunfei changed the subject and said, "There is a handyman in the Fuwei Escort Bureau, who has entered the martial arts by relying on a health-preserving technique in four months. his assessment."

Everyone looked at each other.

"Health-preserving skills? Martial arts in four months? Could it be a martial arts genius? Do we still have such ghosts in Shanyang County?"

"I'm bragging again, Miss Zheng Yue, you are the eldest lady of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, let me tell you, does he create something out of nothing?"

Several people looked at Zheng Yue at the same time.

"It's true. That handyman's name is Fang Ping. He was originally a handyman in my Fuwei Escort Bureau, but suddenly he became a master of martial arts..."

The atmosphere on the wine table froze.

Sun Siyan, who showed her beauty without any makeup on her small face, muttered to herself, "Health-preserving exercises... This rotten street trick can be mastered in martial arts?"

"In my opinion, it's purely a fluke that this person's health-preserving skills have been mastered, and he is even more self-sufficient in martial arts."

Zhao Ziming laughed and said, "Think about it, everyone. Although health-preserving exercises are also in the category of martial arts, they are fundamentally about prolonging life and strengthening the body. Such advanced martial arts, how can they be compared with "advanced martial artists" who have practiced conventional martial arts? "Rivalry."

"If you want to give up majoring in martial arts and change to other martial arts, this person may not be able to enter martial arts. Isn't he from a handyman background? It can be seen that he is a low-level lowlife in the outer city. There is no one to guide him, and there is no medicine to nourish his body. How could four Enter martial arts in a month?"

"This person's potential has been exhausted, and he is really short-sighted."

After listening to this incisive analysis, everyone suddenly realized.

Bai Yunfei hesitated to speak but stopped, forget it, or not.

If he said that on the first day of his entry into martial arts, Fang Ping defeated a player who had been in the Escort for many years in the Martial Arts Field of the Escort, that would be a slap in the face of Zhao Ziming, and it would also spoil everyone's interest.

"Anyway, the strength of the health-preserving exercises is superior to that of ordinary people. There are more than a dozen vicious dogs in the front yard of my house, and they are nourished by meat every day. They are as strong as calves. Sister Zheng can tell that handyman that he If you want to come at any time, you can come to the front yard of my Sun's house, and I will treat you equally in terms of treatment."

Sun Siyan's sermon with a smile seemed to give Fang Ping a chance to reach the sky in one step.

"Today is New Year's Eve, and after the Zizi will be New Year's Day, don't talk about other things, drink! Drink!"

Bai Yunfei put the topic aside.

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child time.

New Year's Day.

In front of the small bungalow in the depths of Mouse Alley, Fang Ping was riding Fang Ying on his head. The little girl climbed up and looked at the endless fireworks in the sky of the inner city, laughing like belching bells.

"Brother, what do you think the inner city looks like?"

Fang Ying still had a chestnut cake in her mouth, and asked vaguely.

"There's no place like home."

Fang Ping was a little tired, so he turned and went back to the house.

"Don't sleep tonight~" Li Rou said.

"Why can't you sleep?" Fang Ying was eager to learn.

"This... I can't sleep anyway, and I can't even eat a piece of chestnut cake."

Fang Ying looked at her second brother resentfully.

Fang Ping looked at his nose and heart: "Listen to your mother."

Early the next morning.

Li Rou reheated the unfinished chicken soup last night, and Fang Ping left the house after eating.

In front of the gate of Fuwei Escort.

The two red lanterns swayed with the wind, and the handymen in front of the door were sweeping the snow. Seeing Fang Ping, who used to be a handyman like himself, but now became Master Fang, his face was not happy.

There is nothing like this in the world, and there is no worry about inequality, but there has never been the word "fairness" since ancient times, and no one can stop it under the torrent of history.

Entering the Escort, Fang Ping greeted several people who had nothing to do with each other.

On the martial arts arena, the morning mist was clear and crowded, and a large number of people gathered in a short time.

In the morning, news came out from the inner court that the New Year's Eve had come, and the Fuwei Escort Bureau had received more than a dozen orders, some far and some near, and the far ones were handed over to a few escorts. The farther away from the city, the more thieves and bandits they encountered more and more.

Most of the bodyguards within a radius of three hundred miles are handed over to the bodyguards in the bodyguard bureau to escort them.

After a while, Bai Yunfei, who still smelled of alcohol, found Fang Ping out of interest, and said with a smile, "I drank a lot last night, and I was forced to drink a few glasses by some friends this morning.

As you all know, there are a lot of orders from the Escort Bureau, and I have also assigned one order to deliver a batch of goods to Zuojiazhuang, two hundred miles away. "

The Fuwei Escort Agency is well-organized, and there are regular troopers under the escort. Fang Ping chose to join Bai Yunfei's team earlier. In retrospect, this guy invited Fang Ping to go to Shibalipu to walk the dart some time ago, but Fang Ping refused. up.

This time, I'm afraid I can't escape: "When are you leaving?"

"You agreed?" Bai Yunfei smiled brightly: "Three days from now, Zuojiazhuang is not far away, if luck is not too bad, you won't encounter trouble, so you don't have to worry about it. Have you eaten the chestnut cake I gave you yesterday? "

Fang Ping didn't taste it, but Fang Ying knew whether it was delicious or not!
(End of this chapter)