Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 4; Capture the moves, visualize the battle
The fierce wind swept across the outer city like a knife, and every candle was a destination. When Fang Ping returned home, he collided with an old woman with gray hair and dry skin.

This is Aunt Zhou who lives in Mouse Alley. Fang Ping said hello, and entered the room and asked, "Mother, what is Aunt Zhou looking for you for?"

"Just talking." Li Rou replied with a smile.

Fang Ying jumped out: "No, Aunt Zhou is here to bless you."

"What blessing?"

Fang Ying held up a piece of talisman-like talisman paper: "Hey, this is it."

"This is a talisman that Aunt Zhou asked for from the great mage. Putting it at home can drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, and you can live a long life."

"Aunt Zhou took my mother to listen to the great master's chanting. She also said that there are many uncles, aunts, grandparents in the alley who have become disciples of the great master."

Li Rou nodded, admitting that what Fang Ying said was the truth.

"Bullshit blessing!"

Fang Ping snatched the talisman and threw it into the snow outside the house. When he turned around, he said solemnly: "Those are magic sticks for pretending to bewitch the people. I'm not at home in the future, so don't let Mrs. Zhou enter the house!
And don't believe what she said about the bullshit archmage. "

In the troubled times, demons danced wildly, there were bullies like Zhao Hu who oppressed the people at the bottom, and there were sects that confuse people and wanted to do great things. Once such sects fall into it, it will be difficult to get out.

Understand brainwashing, if a person is instilled with certain thoughts, it will be very difficult to return to a normal person.

"Ping'er, don't get angry, I didn't know that Mrs. Zhou... came to fool me."

Li Rou's heart is full of sympathy, as a woman, she doesn't think so much, she just thinks that her neighbors have been neighbors for many years, and she won't hurt herself. What Aunt Zhou said was just too hype, and she almost blew the great mage into omnipotent Fairy.

If it wasn't for Fang Ping's slap in the face, she might really have gone to visit the shrine.

"That's the end of this matter. Fang Ying, please supervise our mother. If Mrs. Zhou comes again, don't open the door for her."

"Okay! I'll supervise!" Fang Ying accepted the task.

There was nothing to say all night, Fang Ping practiced in the visualization space as usual, and when he went to the Fuwei Escort on the second day, a major event happened.

Escort leader Li, who was out for a dart, was seriously injured, and he was carried back when he was dying. Several escorts who accompanied him also died, and two trips were broken. This is a big loss for Fuwei Escort Bureau. .

Especially if the goods were robbed, it was a batch of goods worth thousands of taels of silver, if they couldn't get them back, the Fuwei Escort would compensate them according to the price.

Zheng Jinshan, the head of the bodyguard, was furious, and went out in person, with a few big bodyguards, ten bodyguards, and fifty troopers, and rushed out of the city to negotiate with the "Black Wind Bandits" who had stolen the goods.

When Fang Ping was clearing the snow at the front door, he glanced at Zheng Jinshan, the head of the bodyguard, who was nearly 60 years old. His hair was black, he was full of energy, his temples were bulging, and the snowflakes falling from the sky were an inch away from him. Far away, he was bounced away by an invisible aura.

"A master of the third rank!"

From Fang Ping's understanding, the ninth rank of martial arts, the ninth rank to the seventh rank is the lower third rank, the sixth rank to the fourth rank is the middle third rank, the third rank to the first rank is the upper third rank, and the first rank is a step, but there is no insurmountable gap.

Ninth-rank copperskin warriors can still kill eighth-rank warriors if they sneak attack.

But the gap between the third-rank and the lower-rank is huge. There are only a few middle-rank masters in Shanyang County, and there is no new third-rank master in a few years.

in the afternoon.

On the martial arts arena of Fuwei Escort Bureau.

A few bodyguards who stayed behind fought in the martial arts arena, holding up stone locks and riding horses.

Although Fang Ping was a master of martial arts, the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique" was only a health-preserving skill, and had no real lethality.

Watching the two bodyguards fighting each other in the martial arts arena, their fists and feet collided, and they exploded like spring thunder, and there were many changes in each move.

Fang Ping silently memorized the moves of the two bodyguards. After entering the consciousness space at night, two figures walked out of Fang Ping in front of Fang Ping. One punched and the other swept his legs to attack Fang Ping.

The moves performed by the two figures were exactly the same as those of the two bodyguards in the martial arts arena of the Day Escort Bureau. Facing the pincer attack of the two figures, Fang Ping was hit in an instant.

It didn't hurt or itch, but in reality, he might have vomited three liters of blood and collapsed.

"Come again."

Fang Ping took a big breath in and out, the blood in his body surged rapidly, and his skin was also stained with a layer of crimson. In terms of speed, strength, and defense, the overall level was raised to a higher level.

This is also the advantage of the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique", it does not have substantial lethality, but it is flawless.To prolong life and strengthen the body, at the same time, it can also make Qi and blood rush, so as to enhance the strength of the body in all aspects.

Fang Pingsui fought with the two figures. He was in a hurry at first, but later he gradually adapted to the changes in various moves.

Just like the figure performing legwork at this moment, the figure with long legs like an ax chopping at Fang Ping, and the figure performing fist technique, like a hungry tiger rushing for food, punched Fang Ping's spine with a punch, but at the critical moment, Fang Ping squatted down on his knees, his figure While spinning, avoiding the fist behind him, a hand knife slashed at the ribs of the figure in front of him.

"The moves of these two figures have nothing to do with their shape, but they are enough. I can often go to the martial arts field of the Escort Bureau to watch the bodyguard masters fight and write down the changes in their moves.

In the evening, I will come to the visualization space to conduct visualization battles. Over time, I have never fought with others and have experience in battles. "

Fang Ping secretly rejoiced, since he has a golden finger, he should make the most of it.

A few days later, Zheng Jinshan, the head of the bodyguard, came back, looking very happy.

After he went out in person and negotiated, the "Black Wind Rogue Group", known as a thousand men and thousands horses, bowed their heads and compromised, returned the goods, and promised not to use the bodyguards of the Fuwei Escort from now on.

This news spread throughout Shanyang County like wings, and the reputation of Fuwei Escort Bureau was strengthened by this.

On the martial arts arena.

While sweeping the snow, Fang Ping spied on the martial arts of several bodyguards when they were fighting each other.

"You kid, have you watched it for a few days, do you want to learn martial arts?" A palm rested on Fang Ping's shoulder.

Fang Ping turned his head and saw a young man who was dressed in brocade clothes and had a very good face. He could be called handsome with red lips and white teeth.

It's not difficult to judge from the delicate skin alone, this is a young man who was born in a wealthy family.

"Don't know me?" The young man smiled: "My name is Bai Yunfei, and I'm also one of the bodyguards in Fuwei Escort Agency. You haven't heard of me, that's because I've only been here for a month."

"Bai Escort." Fang Ping said solemnly.

There are distinct classes in Shanyang County, and Fuwei Escorts are also hierarchically ordered.

Tourist, Escort Master, Escort Head, Chief Escort Head.

Anyone who can become an escort is an eighth-rank martial artist. In other words, this handsome guy like a son has the strength of an eighth-rank martial arts.

"Master Bai is here, come over and play with us."

"That's right, I've heard that Mr. Bai is coming to our bodyguard agency. I still don't believe it. I never thought it was true."

Several bodyguards on the martial arts field shouted with respect and flattery on their faces.

Fang Ping took the opportunity to leave, and when he returned to the handyman's yard, he found out that Bai Yunfei was the son of a wealthy family in the inner city, and he was also a dude. division.

"Everyone has his own aspirations, maybe it's the young master of a big family who came to experience the sufferings of the world."

Fang Ping stayed up until the end of work, noncommittal.

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(End of this chapter)