Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 62;

Chu Ying, who had cut off Lian Feihu's head, lifted his dantian and let out a shout that spread for miles around: "Lian Feihu has surrendered to the law, and all those who resist in the corner will be killed. Don't die!"

As the old saying goes, a snake cannot fly without its head, and a bird cannot fly without its head. With Lian Feihu's head removed, the sound of fighting and fighting under the sky quickly subsided, except for a very small number of Lianjiabao diehards who struggled for a while.

Chu Ying ordered to clean up the battlefield.

The living Lianjiabao soldiers and Lianjiabao martial arts elites were all escorted to the Inner City Prison in Shanyang County.

"What are you doing?" Chu Ying noticed that Fang Ping was squatting in front of Lian Feihu's body and touching something.

"Didn't do anything." Fang Ping was very disappointed. He didn't even have a penny on Feihu, he didn't have any valuables, and he didn't have any martial arts secret books, but it was impossible to say that he didn't gain anything.

Fang Ping picked up Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was one zhang long and engraved with unicorn and dragon patterns on the outside of the halberd, and felt it in his hand. This halberd weighed a thousand catties, indestructible and indestructible.

Its range of damage is much more terrifying than that of a sword, and those who can use such a weapon in history are all rare and peerless fierce men in the world.

Fang Ping held his breath, and slashed down horizontally with his nose and eyes, plowing a shocking gully crack on the ground in front of him without attaching his inner strength.

"It suits you well."

Chu Ying said with a slight smile: "The material of this weapon should be black gold black iron. In the city of Daze Prefecture, a catty of black gold black iron costs hundreds of taels of silver. It may cost more than ten taels of silver to make this Fangtian painted halberd." Ten thousand taels of real gold and silver, you can keep it if you want, but every brick and tile in Lianjiabao must be turned over to the imperial court."

Fang Ping frowned, sent him away with a single blow of a weapon?Without him, could Lian Feihu be executed so easily?Without him, would the court know that Lianjiabao secretly supported a demon?

"Why, you don't want to?"

Chu Ying said in embarrassment: "I am also following orders. After the Lianjiabao is eradicated, all the gold and silver will be sent back to Daze Prefecture City, and will be counted by the Master Futai before being put into storage."

"Otherwise, you revealed the secret of Lianjiabao's offerings to demons, and it was thanks to your great help to kill Lian Feihu. I can report this credit to Master Futai. Master Futai is a clean person and will definitely reward you for your merits." .”

"That's all." Fang Ping refused. He doesn't seem to be short of money at the moment. He entered the Lianjiabao time and again and asked Fang Ping to search for a lot of wealth. Mrs. Guang's two boxes of jewelry are worth a few hundred taels. silver.

Taking a step back, Fang Ping also got Lian Feihu's exotic BMW and Fang Tian's painted halberd, both of which are rare treasures.

If you are still greedy for small profits and put yourself into the sight of Daze Prefecture Chengfutai for the sake of the people's admiration accumulated in Lianjiabao, this will go against Fang Ping's original intention of being cautious and low-key.

With Fang Ping's current strength, he can be unstoppable and invincible in Shanyang County, but outside of Shanyang County, the rivers and lakes are huge, the state capital is vast, and there are as many top three masters as a cow's hair.

Isn't there a saying that goes out of the village, that is, golden elixir is everywhere, Yuanying is as many as dogs, no matter what time it is, low-key development is the kingly way, most reckless people die miserably, even Feihu is a example.

If Lian Feihu can face the abyss like Fang Ping, be careful and cautious, with his aptitude, he will enter the upper third rank just around the corner, and it will be no problem to become a man of influence in Daze Prefecture in time.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the depths of Lianjiabao, more than [-] meters high, the impregnable stone castle collapsed into ruins with a loud noise.

Two rounds of bright sun-like red light can be vaguely seen, reflecting endless brilliance in the dust-covered ruins.

Fang Ping looked awe-inspiringly, and said: "It's the demon slaying master, the master of the demon suppressing master has shown his power."

As mentioned in the reply letter to Chu Ying from the Daze Prefecture Chengfu Station, the Demon Slaying Division and the Demon Suppressing Division sent masters to the Daze Prefecture City to slay demons and eliminate demons. When Chu Ying led the army to attack Lianjiabao, the two dragons The master who sees the beginning and the end will show up.

In Fang Ping's eyes, the two red suns hanging in the depths of Lianjiabao are divinely bright and hot like fire, echoing the power of cleansing the mountains and rivers and sweeping the universe, especially the pressure permeating from the two red suns All the general trend of martial arts is a spirit, a consciousness, like a god in the field of martial arts, Fang Ping can't breathe even a thousand meters away.

"Well, it must be the demon slayer, the senior demon suppressor took action." Chu Ying didn't get any better, the appearance of two red suns made her want to bow down and worship.

Like an extremely devout pilgrim, one day he suddenly saw the long-awaited and lofty "Avenue".

The shock came and disappeared quickly. In the blink of an eye, two big red suns disappeared from sight, and then two men in black crane cloaks walked outside Lianjiabao one after the other.

Fang Ping can judge the realm of a warrior from the breathing technique. This is the ability that can be triggered after practicing the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique". At this moment, the two men in front of them are no doubt breathing like ordinary people, but they give Fang Ping a An unfathomable feeling.

In other words, the strength of these two people was beyond Fang Ping's judgment.

"Upper third rank? Or...a realm above the upper third rank?"

Fang Ping watched his nose, nose and heart in silence.

Chu Ying stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Chu Ying, general of thousands of Daze prefectures. Are the two seniors masters in suppressing demons and slaying demons?"

The man in the crane cloak with gray temples pressed down.

After confirming her identity, Chu Ying's face was filled with awe. Regardless of her strength, she could be a master of monster slaying and demon suppression, including Daze prefecture's castle tower.

One must know that the two major institutions, the Demon Suppressing Division and the Demon Slaying Division, are behemoths created by Daxuan before the Taizu.
What's more, those who can enter the Demon Slayer Division are all superpowers standing at the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Has the demon been killed?" Fang Ping made a sound.

"Naturally." The man in the crane cloak with the sword box on his back lifted his cloak proudly and solemnly, and a head hung from his waist. There was no trace of blood on the wound on his neck, and his skin was as white and tender as jade, which looked like a jade. Meticulously crafted, the facial features are also coquettish and beautiful to the extreme, even the wife is hard to match.

Fang Ping let go of the boulder in his heart.

"You are very good. You have cultivated to the third grade before you are 20 years old. There are many talents in the town of demons. You are willing to work for the town of demons."

Chu Ying was shocked, joined the town demon division?This is the dream of many people, but it is the town of demons!

Fang Ping had a brief accident, and cupped his hands and said: "My son's ambition is everywhere, and slaying demons and demons is also my wish. However, there are still mothers and younger sisters to take care of at home. Thank you for your kindness."

"It's a pity." The man with gray temples said no more.

"Let's go, take this monster's head back, and you and I will be able to meet each other." The man with the sword box left first, as fast as a ghost, one step was tens of meters away, and disappeared at the end of the horizon in a blink of an eye.

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(End of this chapter)