Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 287; The Weird Taoyuan Village [[-] words]

Under the sky, gravel was flying, and the wind was fierce.

Fang Ping's eyes were cold, and he looked down at the gloomy old man who wanted to ask for a way out without much emotion.

After a long silence, he asked: "You said that you are the elder of Li Changxuan and Li Changjun's brothers and sisters, you must have made it up."

The gloomy old man organized his words with a frozen expression, and under Fang Ping's sharp eyes, he dared not answer the truth.

The two brothers and sisters had amazing martial arts wizards from their ancestors. They worshiped the "Xuanwu Sect" in the holy place of martial arts at the meeting of Fengyunhui. In his later years, he returned to his ancestral land, married a wife and had children, spread his branches and leaves, and left behind a token that could enter the "Xuanwu Sect" after his death!

If the children and grandchildren of the younger generation have high qualifications, they can carry tokens and go to "Xuanwuzong" to practice.

The gloomy old man learned of this secret by chance, but because the Li family still had a strong man in the divine Tibetan realm sitting in charge, he didn't dare to act rashly until the ancestor of the Li family's divine Tibetan realm sat down, and the two brothers and sisters left with tokens. He followed all the way, unexpectedly, Li Changxuan was very keenly aware that someone was following behind him, so he took his sister and plunged into the no-man's land.

As a result, the gloomy old man chased and lost the two of them.

"Is that so, so the practice place Li Changxuan mentioned refers to the Xuanwu Sect, the Holy Land of Martial Dao?"

Fang Ping ignored him, and stood in front of the village entrance, watching the night fall.

Fang Ping watched this scene silently.

Taoyuan Village?
Fang Ping held his breath, and kicked around the little mountain village.

The faces of the villagers are full of simplicity, and their laughter is also carefree, as if living in a paradise, far away from the wars of the world.

Looking back, there was a thick fog outside the village, and the mountains were vaguely visible, which was completely different from the scene Fang Ping was in when he entered the village.

So, Fang Ping waved to several children, "I'm tired from walking, I need to rest for a while, do you want to eat, I have a lot of good food here."

"No... there is absolutely no such thing. I was blind and offended my little friend. You let me live, little friend. I can hand over all the resources I have accumulated over the years." The gloomy old man had a strong desire to survive, without the slightest resentment Fang Ping didn't mean anything.

Fang Ping's heart was beating violently, he held his breath, and hesitated for a moment in front of the door. After opening the door, there was a woman standing in front of it.

In an instant, all the villagers of Taoyuan Village heard the sound and surrounded Fang Ping from the inside to the outside.

Fang Ping turned around and left. At sunset, he returned to Taoyuan Village again.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Ping looked up, the sky was full of dim stars, and the huge full moon was also submerged behind the clouds bit by bit.

The village head was puzzled, and replied: "Of course, you can leave whenever you want."

The village chief laughed heartily, and told everything knowingly: "The guests can see that they are capable big shots. Our Taoyuan Village has existed for a long, long time. I don't know how long it has been."

"It's delicious!" Several children looked at each other droolingly, and one of the scruffy children shook his head and replied, "No, there is danger outside the village."

Fang Ping was awe-inspiring. He stood in the shadow of the moonlight, but the old man could sense where he was. It was a little abnormal in itself. Coupled with the appearance of this village, Fang Ping gave Fang Ping a weird and inexplicable aura, " No need, Chu is just passing through this place, and he will leave immediately, so he won’t bother Guibao.”

Fang Ping sat on the ground under a big tree in the depths of the village. There was food in front of him. There were spirits brewed from wild fruits in the mountains and wild game from the mountains. The village chief poured a bowl of wine and asked Respect Fang Ping.

"Isn't it something weird?"

In the morning when the air was a little bit clearer, the small village stood row upon row of low houses, and the big roosters raised in the chicken coop were already crowing resoundingly throughout the small village.

A group of children rushed up to Fang Ping, scrambling to ask about the world outside Fang Ping's village.

The village chief was sitting at the entrance of the village. When he saw Fang Ping coming back, he said with a smile, "Why is the guest back again? We should stay in the village for one night before leaving. It's getting late."

Fang Ping sat on the bed, wiping the Innate Profound Armor whose blade was like a shark's teeth inch by inch.

The old man turned a deaf ear and murmured with a kind and honest smile, "Taoyuan Village hasn't had any visitors for a long, long time..."

then.

After a while, smoke rose from the small village, and several women held wooden basins filled with dirty clothes, and went to wash clothes in front of the small river that kept flowing at the head of the village.

All the villagers danced and uttered sacrificial songs.

"..." Fang Ping was helpless. He could clearly feel the enthusiasm and simplicity of the villagers. Maybe they didn't even know that they were in a strange situation, or maybe these villagers were all produced by the weirdness.

"The guest thinks I'm not good-looking? Or do you think the slave's family is not good enough for you? All the adult men in the village have gone out of the village to join the army to fight, and the old ones left behind are old and young. The slave's family only asks the guest to give me a child. That's all." Liu Shi said with a shy face, frankly and sincerely.

Outside the window, the bonfire burned out, taking away the last ray of light in the village, and the whole Taoyuan Village was plunged into a bone-chilling cold night, where the chirping of cicadas could not be heard.

"There are guests!"

Undoubtedly, Fang Ping encountered a weirdness, not a normal weirdness.

In the blink of an eye, a new day began in the village, and the village chief invited Fang Ping into Taoyuan Village as usual.

Fang Ping did not suspect him, but he did not relax his vigilance at all, "Didn't the village chief say that you can't go out when you're here? What's the matter with you coming to find Chu?"

Fang Ping sized up the gloomy-eyed old man teasingly, "In this case, it's Chu who spoiled your good deed."

As soon as it got dark, a bonfire was set up in the open space of Taoyuan Village. The villagers enjoyed themselves and gathered together. The village chief and dignitaries took out several jars of spirits made from mountain fruits from the cellar, and some villagers took out game from their homes.

Fang Ping stepped aside and closed the door.

"Well, I know, this place is terrifying..." Fang Ping comforted the Xiantian Xuanbing in a low voice.

At this time, an old man with a face full of wrinkles, as clear as a gully, walked out of the village with a cane and a simple smile, looked at Fang Ping's position, and shouted: "Since the guest is here, why don't you come to the village?" Stay overnight?"

at dusk.

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear and left the scene, leaving behind only the lifeless corpse of the gloomy old man, and Fang Ping looted all the pills and bank notes he carried with him.
A few days later, Fang Ping walked out of the no-man's land and entered the territory of Yanzhou. A thick fog rose up between the sky and the earth in vain. In this dense fog like a tide, the distance he could see was only about ten feet away.

The village chief came over, "It's getting late, everyone should rest. There are no taboos in the village. The only special thing is that you can't leave the house after the time passes. I hope the guests will remember it."

Fang Ping was horrified when he heard that, the golden blood in his body was cold, and he was in a trance. When he walked over to God, he was horrified to find that he and the villagers were holding hands and dancing around the jar.

When the cock crowed the next day, the women in the village went to the small river ditch at the entrance of the village to wash their clothes, and the children jumped up and down, laughing and playing, revealing the charm of step-by-step.

"Big brother, why don't you come to the village." In the early morning of this day, several children stood in front of the village entrance, looking at Fang Ping curiously.

In this way, Fang Ping had no choice but to enter Taoyuan Village. The moment he stepped into the village, Fang Ping had a strange feeling of being isolated from the world and entering another world.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"If I'm a guest in the village, will I still be able to get out?" Fang Ping asked with his eyes fixed on the village chief who no longer knew him.

But no matter the wine or the meat, Fang Ping dared not take a sip of it, "Chu has traveled all over the world and visited many places, but this is the first time he has come to Taoyuan Village. I wonder when did Taoyuan Village start to exist? "

There are more than a hundred people living in the small village, singing and dancing around the bonfire and drinking spirits.

The village chief enthusiastically pulled Fang Ping into the village, calling out to the villagers.

Liu explained that her husband died early and had no children. The village chief told her that she could come to Fang Ping for help.

It's just that this place is weird, Fang Ping reminded himself that he must not make a big mistake just because of a single thought, "Thanks to the village chief's wrong love, Liu Niang thinks highly of it, but Chu has a family, I'm afraid I will let you down." It's kind of affectionate."

Fang Ping cheered up, alert to the strange murderous intent that might strike at any time.

And not responsible.

Fang Ping's back felt cold, but his face was still calm and composed. He cupped his hands and asked, "The old man doesn't recognize me? We just met last night."

When night fell, a bright moon in the sky cast pale and thin moonlight. Fang Ping frowned and looked at the village that appeared in front of him. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"Last night? The guest was joking. It's been a long time since I've had any guests in Taoyuan Village, and the old man didn't see anyone last night." The village chief replied seriously, with no deceit in his eyes.

Fang Ping observed for a long time, but he didn't see anything weird in this village.

After running wildly all night, the next day when the sun was rising, Fang Ping froze in place as if struck by lightning.

All in all, Fang Ping was extremely vigilant.

"hiss"

"Taoyuan Village, this is really Taoyuan Village." Fang Ping swallowed, and glanced at Mrs. Liu. She didn't look like a village woman at all. Don't have a taste.

Fang Ping:? ? ?
It's only dangerous inside the village, what danger is there outside?
"It's not a way to go on like this. If it's the weirdness that tricked me, I'll find a way to find that weirdness and destroy it." Fang Ping rubbed his brows hesitantly.

Boom!

Buzz!
The blade trembled.

It's just that Fang Ping's soles felt cold when he said that.

"Can the guest let me in the room first?"

Fang Ping nodded. He had observed this before entering Taoyuan Village. After a while, the villagers went back to their homes, turned off the lights and went to sleep. The villagers work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and it is already late to rest at midnight. What is abnormal is that this is Taoyuan Village!
"Well, thank the village chief for reminding me." Fang Ping was assigned to a dirt house.

however.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, where are you from? There are any interesting places outside the village."

"Huh? There are guests." The village head walked out of the house like yesterday, and invited Fang Ping to the village with kind eyes. Haven't been to outsiders for a long time.

"You are..." The woman in Fang Ping's eyes was 35 or [-] years old, with a plump figure, fair skin, and the loose skirt was ready to emerge.

In the middle of the night, the stars in the sky went out, and the moon rabbit also hid behind the thick lead cloud. When the sky and the ground were dark, the villagers who were singing, dancing, and laughing a second ago suddenly returned home in a crowd. When they arrived at their respective homes, it was more like they were escaping from something.

During the gap between dazes, the old man who invited Fang Ping to stay in the village last night walked out of the house leaning on a cane. Looking at Fang Ping who was standing at the entrance of the village and walking away, he said with an old voice and a kind smile, "This old man is from Taoyuan Village. The village chief, where are the guests coming from and where are they going? Do you want to stay overnight in the village? Taoyuan Village hasn’t had any guests for a long time.”

Time passed by minute by minute.

"Taoyuan Village..." Fang Ping wiped his eyes to make sure he read correctly. He ran all night and returned to the original place.

"The village head asked me to come, my slave's Liu family."

Waited all night for nothing.

The congenital Xuanbing was psychic, and after Fang Ping practiced the "Fighting Sword Technique", he even established a blood relationship with Fang Ping.

Fang Ping swept around the villagers sitting on the ground. They were all ordinary people without any real energy in their bodies.

Hearing this, Fang Ping suddenly remembered that after more than ten days of observation, none of the villagers in the village left the village, which is unreasonable.

The children who had finished breakfast, called for friends, and traveled together in the village, making chickens fly and dogs jumping, and people hated dogs.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and Fang Ping came to a conclusion. The village fell into the same day. The villagers repeated what they did yesterday. When he was alone, he immediately hid in the house to sleep, and Fang Ping's memory only remained in yesterday, and when he came together the next day, it was as if he had never seen Fang Ping.

At night, a bonfire was lit in the village, and the villagers drank spirits and ate meat. When the atmosphere reached a climax, the village chief took a crock pot with strange patterns and placed it on the stone platform.

"That won't work either." Fang Ping was unmoved.

Liu shi burst into tears and left sadly.

Fang Ping let out a long sigh of relief, but before he could sit down, he heard someone knock on the door again.

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(End of this chapter)