Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 47;

During the time Fang Ping entered the main castle, the soaring fire had been extinguished, and dozens of corpses were found in front of the castle.

At this time, the two men were looking at the bloody corpse lying in front of the gate of the main castle. The older man on the left sighed and said solemnly: "Not long ago, the fourth son was killed by the bull demon in the arena in the inner city." Beheaded, and now the fifth brother is also killed by the thieves, we have five generals in Lianjiabao, and from now on, only you, me, and the eldest brother will be left."

The man on the right had a yellow complexion, and said through gnashing of teeth: "The thief first set a big fire, and then killed the fifth child, obviously sneaked into the main castle. At this time, the castle master and the young master are both retreating in the quiet room We need to notify them immediately."

"Second brother, go gather your men and guard here with strong bows and crossbows. I don't believe that thief is superhuman."

"Okay, third son, go to the castle and inform the castle owner and the young master. I'll gather people to intercept them here. The thief's strength should not be underestimated. If you encounter him in the castle, don't get entangled with him." The older man on the right ordered Completely go to the distance.

The man on the other side also raised his foot to enter the castle.

But at this moment, a tall and mighty black-clothed masked man, as strong as a bull, walked out of the bunker with more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings tied up in a bundle on his waist, and a mature lady on his shoulders.

With four eyes facing each other, Fang Ping made a preemptive strike, leaping towards the yellow man in front, his palms blasted out, engulfing the true energy in his body.

Fang Ping, who had finished training his spine and entered the middle third rank, the internal energy in his dantian had already turned into true internal energy.

Therefore, when the punch was thrown out, Fang Ping's palm had an invisible gas, and when it was half a foot away from the man's body, the man's skin membrane collapsed and a palm print appeared.

When Fang Ping's palm was completely imprinted on the outside of the man's body, the man's internal organs were shattered, and his body was thrown 30 meters away like a kite with broken strings.

"The third one!"

The older man growled.

The change happened so fast that he was about to gather his men, and the thief came out of the earthen castle, and killed the third child of the eighth rank of martial arts in an instant. A master of the third rank.

"Woooooo!"

Cherry's small mouth was stuffed with cloth balls, and the lady who was lying on Fang Ping's shoulders with both arms tied was also struggling to move her delicate body.

"Trouble my Dao heart! Be honest with me!"

Feeling the touch of the white and smooth skin rubbing against his shoulders, Fang Ping cursed in a low growl.

"You bastard! Killed my two brothers, and even wanted to take my wife away in front of me! How can Lianjiabao allow you to be so rampant!"

The older man's eyes were red, and he pulled out the long knife hysterically. When the knife was unsheathed, sparks were set off, and accompanied by a waterfall of knife light, it slashed fiercely towards Fang Ping's waist.

He has the confidence to dare to make a move. Not only is he a martial artist of the seventh-rank Tongqiao realm, but he is also good at a sword technique.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Fang Ping smiled, wrapped his true energy in his fleshy palm, and grasped the sharpened blade impartially, exerted force with his five fingers, and the long knife made of fine steel shattered immediately, and the elder man's eyes widened.

"Middle Grade Three!"

As long as you dare to trade your life for your life, the ninth rank can leapfrog the eighth rank, and the eighth rank can leapfrog the seventh rank, but the watershed between the lower third rank and the middle third rank is not easy to cross.

The older man lost the courage to fight, and the blood poured into the meridians of his legs and fled to the distance.

Fang Ping didn't go after him either, he spread his palms with a sweep of his arms, and the fragments of the blade, driven by Fang Ping's internal energy, sank into the back of the older man one after another, and flew out of his chest.

"Seventh rank warrior, that's all."

Jumping onto the roof, Fang Ping swept towards the outside of Lianjiabao.

Before dawn, Fang Ping quietly returned to the old house in Mouse Lane.

The lady who was on her shoulders made him ruthlessly throw him onto the dusty wooden bed.

The madam was trembling, and her big watery eyes were filled with tears of despair.

Fang Ping suddenly discovered that the temptation of this mature lady is really not something ordinary people can resist. Even the harsh environment of this old house can't cover up the fatal temptation of the lady.

That plump snow-white figure also exudes the aura of a mature woman like a peach, and the pair of despairing almond eyes that are tearing down are making people unable to control the surging blood.

"Lian Feihu's beauty is not shallow."

Fang Ping breathed for a long time, suppressed the restlessness in his body, and said: "There is no need to be afraid, Li is definitely not a person who kills, sets fire, rapes/fornicates/robs, everything I do is because of me and the Lian family. There is a deep hatred between Lianjiabao, you are the meat ticket I used to bargain with Lianjiabao, so I will not bully you, nor will I take your life."

While speaking, Fang Ping took off the cloth ball covering Madam's mouth.

Without the cloth ball filling the small mouth, the lady breathed heavily, but after inhaling a large mouthful of dust, she coughed again and again.

Gathering up the courage to look at Fang Ping, Madam's big watery eyes danced with a charming brilliance, and said, "So you didn't come after me, I thought you were..."

Fang Ping covered his face, "If madam is a smart person, please cooperate with me obediently. Whether you can go back safely or not depends on your attitude towards Lianjiabao."

"Attitude? Do you want me to coerce Lian Jiabao to bow his head and compromise?"

Madam pursed her bright red lips charmingly, and said surprisingly: "I can help you!"

Fang Ping:? ? ?
"You have a deep hatred with Lianjiabao, and my wife also has an unshakable hatred with Lianjiabao!"

"are you kidding me!"

"It's absolutely true. In order to marry me, Lian Feihu personally beat to death my cousin who grew up with me and was engaged to me. My father vomited blood when he tried to argue with him. He died shortly after returning home. .”

"If it wasn't for the sake of my mother's younger brother not being harmed, I would like to cut him into pieces and eat Lian Feihu alive! Also his father is nothing, he always treats me lightly, but Lian Feihu said that I don't obey women's morals."

Madam narrated her experience in one breath, tearing down, which made people feel moved.

Fang Ping swallowed and spit, is it so hot?

Madam said sincerely: "I know Lian Feihu well. I don't know what grievances you have with Lianjiabao, but if you want to use me to force Lianjiabao to compromise, that's impossible. Let me go." Go back, I can cooperate with you inside and out."

"You mean, your meat ticket is worthless? That's right, there are so many women in this world, even Feihu can marry a hundred more." Fang Ping sat on the bedside, thinking about the next thing.

Regardless of whether the lady can coerce Lian Jiabao to bow her head, Fang Ping will give it a try, and she can't believe what this woman says, who knows if it's made up to paralyze/paralyze/Fang Ping.

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Lianjiabao, hall.

Lian Feihu, who came out of the seclusion in the quiet room, knew that someone had come to the Lianjiabao to wreak havoc and commit crimes, and even kidnapped the lady he was marrying, so he roared furiously like a dragon in an instant.

Women are like clothes, but you can be a man. His wife was kidnapped in the middle of the night, and he ran to your house and killed dozens of people. This unprecedented humiliation pierced Lian Feihu's bone marrow.

"It's almost [-] years old, why are you still so impatient."

Lian Feihong showed up and reprimanded his mad son, and then comforted him: "Don't worry, the thief killed so many people, but he took your wife away. Obviously he wanted to make a transaction fee with my Lianjiabao, maybe he asked for money. Gold and silver."

Lian Feihu laughed back angrily: "A woman, I don't even care about Feihu. What makes me angry is that this person dared to break into the Lianjiabao to commit murder, and even kidnapped my woman. The tiger suffered a great humiliation!"

"What do you want to do?" Lian Feihong asked.

"What Father said just now is quite reasonable. The thief may use Yun'er's life to blackmail my Lianjiabao. Then I will wait until he comes to seek death on his own initiative." Lian Feihu's eyes were cold and terrifying, without temperature.

dawn.

The rat alley was smoky and noisy.

Fang Ping covered his wife's eyes with a black cloth.

Looking at it, under the black cloth is a creamy nose, bright red lips that can be broken by blowing, a slender neck, smooth and white skin, and graceful concave and convex curves.

"I'm hungry."

Madam suddenly made a soft voice.

"Be hungry first, it's not peaceful here, if I go out to look for food and a few hooligans break in, don't you want to be innocent?"

Fang Ping replied while chewing on the jerky he carried with him.

lady:"……"

She is not stupid, she heard Fang Ping eating.

(End of this chapter)