Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 194;
"Don't go, old man!"

When the Patriarch of the Five Poisons fled away desperately, Fang Ping also shouted with a voice like thunder, and the roaring sound fell into the ears of the Patriarch of the Five Poisons. Not daring to turn his head, he ran for tens of miles in one go, before he dared to turn his head and take a look. After finding that the young man hadn't caught up, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"If I spare no effort in chasing and killing him, I can at most be [-]% sure."

"It is extremely difficult for a super strong man in the innate realm to escape desperately."

Fang Ping put away the Innate Profound Armament, and didn't mean to chase and kill a person for thousands of miles. Chasing and killing a person is much more difficult than beheading a person head-on. Not to mention that it is full of variables, and Fang Ping's state is not very good at the moment.

His bones were distorted, and his facial muscles twitched into the appearance of "Han Li". He quickly touched the corpse of the elder Tianhaizong, and caught up with the caravan on a heterogeneous BMW.

"Where did Brother Han Li go, after so long a delay?" Qiu Xiang asked warily when he saw Fang Ping come back.

Fang Ping prevaricated the other party with a few words.

"There are rules in everything. If Brother Han Li left the caravan without saying hello, it would be a bit against the rules. Do you understand what I mean?" Qiu Xiang's face was serious.

Fang Ping nodded, and he estimated that no one would catch up.

A month later, the caravan left the wasteland and entered a mountain in Guangling Mansion. The mountain road was rugged and winding, and the speed of the caravan slowed down a lot. At night, the mountain was extremely cold and frosty. In the distance, the roaring and roaring of beasts can be heard from time to time, and there are also a large number of wild beasts dormant in the depths of the jungle that come out to look for food at night.

"Mother, hold on a little longer. We have already arrived at Guangling Mansion, and we will see the town if we go further." Fang Ping helped Li Rou get out of the carriage to stretch his muscles.

Fang Ying, who was at the Iron Bone Realm of the eighth rank, could still withstand the bumps all the way, but Li Rou hadn't entered the martial arts yet, and the journey of more than two months made her physically and mentally exhausted.

"I'm going to get something to eat." Fang Ping burrowed into the depths of the jungle like lightning, and returned within a quarter of an hour carrying an adult boar the size of a yellow ox.

The depths of the mountain are full of game. The two fangs growing out of the mouth of this adult wild boar are more than half a meter long. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, making it hard to hurt with swords and swords. Ordinary high-level warriors can do nothing, but Fang Ping Slapped and passed out.

"There's pork to eat!" Fang Ying's eyes sparkled.

"Give me something to use." Fang Ping stretched out his hand and asked Xiao Nizi for help.

Fang Ying understood, and took out a one-foot-long sword from her bosom.

The scabbard is inlaid with more than a dozen gemstones, large and small. When you pull it out, what catches your eyes is a short knife that cuts iron like mud and has a black blade. This is Fang Ping's suppression of bandits in the Daze Prefecture Canal. Sail thief, obtained from Hunjianglong's treasury.

Then he gave Fang Ying the soft armor with golden silk.

Chi Chi Chi

More like a dagger, the precious knife sliced ​​open the belly of an adult wild boar silkily and smoothly like a knife cutting tofu, and the blood flowed all over the internal organs.

Fang Ping felt that he had the talent to be a gourmet, so he cleaned up the adult wild boar and drove it to the bonfire in a short while, sprinkled it with a layer of seasoning, and soon there was a smell of meat, in order to eat it earlier. Inside, Fang Ping urged the tortoise to exhale true energy, combined with the scorching sun energy that burned the river, speeding up the roasting process.

The people in the caravan swallowed their saliva when they saw the roasted golden and oily adult wild boars, and some people wanted to get up and go hunting in the depths of the jungle, but they were all stopped by the old butler of the Qiu family. Fang Ping was only traveling with the caravan, so he could act casually, but the members of the caravan were different.

"Give it to mother first."

Fang Ping cut off a large piece of roasted pork and handed it to Li Rou.

"Then it's me." Fang Ping tore off a whole front leg, put it to his mouth and blew twice, and took a big bite. The skin was crispy and tender, crispy and delicious, and the meat was extremely delicious.

Fang Ying;

"Fang Ping, you are so bad!"

She could only tear off a piece of roast pork by herself.

"It's called getting enough food and clothing by yourself. You are not young anymore. Don't expect to put on your clothes and stretch your hands to eat and open your mouth. That kind of good life will never happen again." Fang Ping warned the little girl unmoved, he Fang Ping 15 At the age of 19, he was able to support his family, and at the age of [-] this year, he was able to fight against superpowers in the innate realm.

Xiao Nizi blinked her eyes, what do you mean?Hearing these words, is she going to kick Fang Ying out of the house?
The stars and the moon are dimmed.

Fang Ping wiped out half of the roast pork by himself, and Fang Ying's appetite is so big now that she ate a whole front leg and a whole hind leg.The members of the caravan gnawing on the dry food flatbread looked at the family of three feasting on it, and few of them could eat any more.

In the early morning, mist shrouded the mountain, and it was impossible to see things a hundred meters away. When the caravan slowly moved forward until noon, the sound of horseshoes came from a distance.

Dozens of riders came towards him, unlike Yi Yi's generation, the leader was about 40 years old, with a weather-stained face, a scruffy beard, but high bulging temples, a burly and sturdy figure, and his breath The tyrannical energy and blood revealed all represent that this is a top expert, and he scanned the caravan sharply:

"Lieutenant of Zhenwu Division, Liu Long. He was ordered to inspect the prefectures and counties. Where did you come from? What are you doing in Guangling Mansion?"

Demon Slaying Division, Demon Suppressing Division, and Suppressing Martial Arts Division are all special institutions in the Daxuan Dynasty that have a great reputation and a monstrous background. For example, the Demon Slaying Division and the Demon Suppressing Division are responsible for purging the world, killing demons and eliminating demons, and suppressing demons. Wu Si is responsible for suppressing those cult organizations that use martial arts to commit crimes in Daxuan, and Tianshengjiao is the target of Zhen Wu Si's attack.

"Lieutenant Liu Long, sorry for your disrespect." The old butler of the Qiu family greeted him with a smile on his face when he heard that he was from Zhenwusi. There is an identity certificate issued by the Fenglin Mansion."

The voice just fell, and the accident happened in vain.

The honest and honest man who came to Guangling Mansion in the caravan suddenly rushed into the depths of the jungle.

Fang Ping squinted. In fact, when Liu Long announced his identity, there was something wrong with that simple and honest man.

"This guy's strength started at the first rank, but he pretended to be a warrior of the third rank, and worked hard in the caravan. Now he met the master of the town's martial arts inspector, and immediately ran away. It's interesting." Fang Ping stood there calmly, watching How things will develop next.

"How courageous! You stay and watch, no one is allowed to leave, wait for the captain to come back." Liu Long gave orders to the dozens of Zhenwusi warriors who accompanied him, and chased in the direction where the honest and honest man was escaping.

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(End of this chapter)