Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 31;

In Dazefu City at night, the moonlight is like water, and the lights of thousands of houses are flickering. Until late at night, you can still hear the sound of singing from the distant river bank.

Fang Ping and Bai Yunfei were next to each other on the Datong bunk that could accommodate more than a dozen people. Fang Ping wanted to enter the visualization space to practice, but couldn't bear Bai Yunfei's rambling spray until midnight.

At noon two days later, Zheng Jinshan took everyone to the backyard of a commercial firm in Daze Prefecture City.

There were fifteen wagons full of elm boxes, and the goods were stored in elm boxes with seals, and no one knew what treasures they were.

After Zheng Jinshan finished speaking with the shopkeeper of the commercial firm, he walked up to the carriages and looked at everyone after checking them one by one: "Time is running out, we are leaving now, and we can still walk more than ten miles before dark. When we return to the escort agency, I will Reward everyone well."

It took half a month to come here, and fifteen carriages full of goods had to be escorted back. The speed must have been dragged a lot. It was understandable that Zheng Jinshan was in a hurry, and everyone had no objections.

There are Daze Prefecture soldiers patrolling within a hundred miles of Daze Prefecture City, so you don't have to worry about encountering robbery darts.

On the third day, the escort team left the official road of Dazefu City and entered the boundless wasteland where the wind and sand whistled.

Hurrying during the day, camping at night, halfway through the boring and tedious journey, troubles arrived as expected.

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

More than a hundred riders swooped down from the hillside, making a deafening sound of horseshoes.

Zheng Jinshan snorted with a deep expression, and directed several troopers to throw a large amount of caltrops made of black iron.

The triangular shape, with sharp barbed caltrops at the top of the edge, forms a barrier after being sprinkled on the ground, which can pierce a horse's hoof. With this barrier, it can resist the impact of the horse.

"Sorry-"

The leader of the hundreds of riders saw a pile of thorns spilled from the bodyguard, and hurriedly tightened the reins and stopped at a distance of tens of meters from the bodyguard.

"I don't know which Taoist friend Zheng Jinshan is the head of the Fuwei Escort Bureau!"

Zheng Jinshan rode on horseback, arched his hands and announced his name.

"Fuwei Escort, I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

He wears an eye patch on his right eye, and there is a scar across his face from the bridge of his nose to his earlobe. He looks like a burly man whose face has been slashed with a knife. The machete was on the left shoulder.

The one-eyed man stared straight at Zheng Jinshan sharply: "Thanks to the brothers on the road who appreciate it, call me "One-eyed Golden Sword"!"

Zhou Yan, the one-eyed golden knife, has long been famous in the city of Daze Prefecture. Hundreds of bandits who kill people, steal goods, and do all kinds of evil have gathered under his command to occupy one side and dominate.

Daze Prefecture sent troops to wipe out several times, but he escaped, which shows that this person's strength should not be underestimated.

Zheng Jinshan's heart sank. It's nothing more than an ordinary thief. This is a fierce tiger, and its strength is also at the third-rank level, but it is unknown at that stage.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Zheng Jinshan didn't want to turn into a bloody incident: "I have long admired your name. I would like to leave a carload of goods as a meeting gift for Mr. Zheng. I would like to ask Brother Zhou for your convenience."

"It's easy to talk about. But it's against the rules, I'm fine, but what do my brothers eat and drink? There is a little less goods in the car, and at least half of it must be kept."

Zhou Yan stared at the dozen or so carriages with a wide open mouth, looking at the direction, they must have been pulled from Daze Prefecture City, and if Zheng Jinshan, a martial arts master of the third rank, personally escorted the darts, it must be a valuable cargo .

"Forgiveness and forgiveness, don't you think it's too much to hand over half of the goods?" Zheng Jinshan glared at the other party, and handed over half of the goods. There will be a lot of postage.

Fang Ping watched the development of the situation calmly, Zheng Jinshan couldn't hand over half of the goods, and the one-eyed golden knife was not easy to deal with, a bloody fight was inevitable.

Just as Fang Ping expected, Zhou Yan didn't care about Zheng Jinshan's questioning, and mocked with ferocious laughter: "My territory is dozens of miles away, you walked in without saying hello, as long as half of your Goods, that is worthy of you."

"I'll kill you, everything belongs to my uncle, it's Zhan and you give me an answer now."

"Too much deceit!" Zheng Jinshan's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he was furious.

This time the dart betting is of great significance, it determines the future status of Fuwei Escort Bureau in Shanyang County, if there is a mistake, the foundation that Zheng Jinshan has worked so hard for decades will be ruined.

"Ready to fight!"

Shouting loudly like thunder, Zheng Jinshan did not compromise, and planned to fight head-to-head.

"A strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, and even one of your Fuwei Escorts will not leave this place alive today."

Zhou Yan tightened the reins and turned his head. Looking at the hundreds of thieves who followed him, he howled like ghosts and wolves: "I heard it all! Kill one bastard and reward ten taels of silver! Kill two and you will get 20 taels of silver!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Hundreds of thieves roared with red eyes.

What are you working so hard for?Isn't it just for money and women!A head of ten taels of silver completely inspired the morale of hundreds of thieves.

Zheng Jinshan was unwilling to be left behind, but he couldn't compare with Zhou Yan, a desperado who robbed houses and houses. I will not treat everyone badly."

"Don't think about running away. There are bandits everywhere in the barren mountains and wild mountains. Only by hugging together can we return to Shanyang County safely."

Everyone complained incessantly, and only halfway through the journey they encountered a big crisis.

Fang Ping stood behind the crowd without saying a word. Whether he could escape or not, it depended on the situation. If it really got to that point, he would be the first to run!

The dust was flying, and the sound of horseshoes was deafening.

Hundreds of thieves rode on horses and surrounded the escort team like making dumplings.

The number of bodyguards is not as large as that of the bandits, but the overall quality is much better than that of the bandits.

"Pick me up!"

Zhou Yan rushed out and went straight to Zheng Jinshan.

The gold-backed machete weighing more than 300 kilograms danced imperceptibly in Zhou Yan's hands, sweeping away thousands of troops.

Zheng Jinshan has been immersed in the third grade for many years, and has rich experience in martial arts confrontation. His palm sticks out to block the golden-backed machete, and there is no scene of blood flying. Zheng Jinshan's palm is as indestructible as steel.

The two immediately started a battle, which produced terrifying turmoil and billowing air waves, like two giant beasts fighting.

The energy, blood strength and physical strength of a warrior of the third rank are not comparable to that of a warrior of the lower rank.

Suddenly, Zheng Jinshan pushed out with a palm, and bombarded Zhou Yan's arm with his internal energy, sending him flying a few meters away.

"There's something about the old thing!" Zhou Yan shook his numb arm, and began to attack and kill Zheng Jinshan with all his strength.

Zheng Jinshan was short of breath, and his strength was still a bit higher than Zhou Yan's. However, he was getting old, and his fists were afraid of being young, so his physical strength was not as vigorous as Zhou Yan's.

On this side, two thieves attacked Fang Ping, one behind the other, wielding long knives.

"careful!"

Not far away, Bai Yunfei shouted.

He was also besieged by several people and couldn't help Fang Ping.

(End of this chapter)