Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 73; Jianghu knight [thanks to a certain big guy for the [-] starting coins]

The horrible wound spread to the entire upper torso of the Qinglongzhai village master.

Looking at it at a glance, it was shocking, and the blood flowed like a spring. If the village master of Qinglongzhai hadn't been cultivated at the seventh rank of martial arts and had a strong vitality, he would have been a dead man under such a terrible injury.

The place was a mess.

"A master of the third rank, this kid is 100% a master of the third rank! The village master is a strong man of the seventh rank of martial arts. Only a master of the third rank can crush the village master with one blow."

"It's unbelievable, such a young third-rank master, shouldn't be the martial arts talent from Daze Prefecture."

In this world, the truth that the strong are respected goes deep into the bone marrow. Fang Ping's fierce blow like a demon severely injured the village owner of Qinglong Village, and also frightened all the bandits in the Qinglong Village around him.

"Again!" Fang Ping's fighting spirit rose, and he erected Fang Tian's painting halberd with unsatisfactory intentions.

The village master of Qinglong Village was confused, and shouted towards the surroundings forcefully: "What are you doing in a daze, let's go together! No matter how powerful he is, he is only alone. If anyone can kill this kid, I will promote him to be the deputy village master." !"

Everyone: "..."

The deputy village master's throne is alluring, but Fang Ping's previous ferocious posture, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and riding a strange BMW, did not respond to the order of the Qinglong village master.

Master of Qinglong Village:? ? ?

"Let's stop here. With your virtue, it's a waste of medicine if you cure it. Why don't you let me send you on your way."

Fang Ping slowly approached the owner of Qinglong Village.

"You... don't come here." The leader of the Qinglong village was so frightened that he grabbed a bandit nearby and threw it like a stone, hoping to stop Fang Ping's approach.

Fang Ping swept out Fang Tian's painted halberd lightly, and chopped off the thieves who were coming at him.

There is no need to show mercy, this Qinglong village is full of people who looted, burned and looted.

One after another, the village master of Qinglong Village threw out more than a dozen bandit minions, all of whom were chopped to pieces by Fang Ping wielding a long halberd.

At this time, there was no one around the owner of Qinglong Village, and the thieves in the village hid far away.

"Don't kill me... I'll return all the goods I robbed to you right now."

Seeing that Fang Ping remained unmoved and was still approaching, the village owner of Qinglong Village raised his stake: "There are still some bank notes in the village, all of which can be given to you."

"Confused! If I kill you, it's mine too." The moment Fang Ping shouted, the body of the Qinglong village master was also split in half by Fang Tian's halberd.

Half of the body fell to the left, and half of the body fell to the right.

"You." Fang Ping looked at a thief who had taken goods; "Go and deliver all the goods that were looted to the outside of the mountain."

Wherever the entry-level thieves dared to disobey, they called a few people to do it, and none of the other thieves dared to move.

While the ten carriages were being sent to the outside of the mountain, Fang Ping went into the main hall of Qinglongzhai to search, and got some jewelry, a few silver tickets, and ten golden beans from the hidden compartment under the tiger leather chair.

When Fang Ping saw dozens of women from good families who had been kidnapped up the mountain, Fang Ping put them all down the mountain.

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Outside the high mountains where the night is approaching, the wasteland is vast and the temperature drops suddenly.

More than a dozen Bai family nursing homes lit a bonfire, some chatting.

"Master Fang has been there for more than an hour, why hasn't he come out yet? Could it be that he was discovered by Qinglong Village?"

Qiu Hong got up and looked at the depths of the mountains anxiously.

In vain, carriages full of goods drove out of the rugged mountain range, accompanied by dozens of Qinglongzhai thieves and bandits escorting them.

"Someone is coming, be on guard!" Qiu Hong shouted.

The leading bandits, looking at Qiu Hong and the others who were facing the enemy, took the lead and ran away without saying a word.

"what's the situation?"

The Bai family nurses looked at each other in blank dismay.

Until Fang Ping, who was riding a heterogeneous BMW and still had a bloody smell outside Fang Tian's painted halberd, walked out of the mountain.

"Mr. Fang, you brought back ten carts of goods with one person and one horse?" Qiu Hong, who was thinking about a fight, and the Bai Family Nursing Courtyard present were shocked, staring at the horse's back with admiration and suspicion. on the boy.

Fang Ping didn't intend to explain too much, and this time he took the shot for Lao Bai's sake: "It's getting dark, rest for a day, and hurry back to Shanyang County tomorrow morning."

Silent all night.

As the dawn rose, Fang Ping greeted him and was about to return to Shanyang County.

However, not far away, two horses, one yellow and one white, rushed towards him. The young man riding on the yellow horse was Fengshen and handsome, 25 or [-] years old.The girl riding on the white horse was eighteen or nineteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, a small family of jasper, and a long sword hanging from her waist, she was quite chivalrous.

"Sorry-"

The young man tightened the reins and stopped directly in front of Fang Ping. After looking up and down, he was attracted by the exotic BMW under Fang Ping's crotch.

The young woman who was traveling with her also stared at the alien BMW in amazement, and said in a pleasant voice like a silver bell: "Cousin, look, is this an alien BMW?"

"It is indeed a heterogeneous BMW. There are only a handful of heterogeneous BMWs in Daze Prefecture, and there is one here." The handsome young man turned his gaze back to Fang Ping who was riding on the horseback, "Who are you? Why is there such a rare and exotic beast as a heterogeneous BMW? Could it be the thieves from Qinglongzhai!"

Fang Ping didn't like this young man's attitude, and he slandered himself as a bandit from Qinglongzhai. Have you ever seen a bandit with Fang Tian's painted halberd, riding a different breed of BMW, with short hair and short hair?

Shaking his head silently, Fang Ping didn't want to communicate with him.

"In the city of Daze Prefecture, there are as many bandits as a cow's hair, and the people have suffered greatly. Today, my cousin and I traveled here to do justice for the heavens, wipe out Qinglongzhai, and restore peace to the people of Lingyang County."

The young woman spoke upright, with the same arrogant attitude as her cousin: "If you weren't a thief from Qinglongzhai, why did you appear here? Qinglongzhai is not far away in the mountains."

He looks okay, but his brain is too stupid.

Fang Ping replied: "It turns out that she is a heroine who acts on behalf of the heavens. Disrespect and disrespect."

The young woman vaguely heard the sarcasm in Fang Ping's tone: "What do you mean? This lady has been walking all the way, killing hundreds of thieves, and the people are grateful. Isn't she worthy of the word "woman?"

Fengshen's handsome young man turned cold: "There is no need to talk to him. Take them to the outside of Qinglong Village. If they are thieves in Qinglong Village, then kill them together."

The young woman hesitated slightly, and said, "Cousin, let's make the decision."

The black line on Fang Ping's forehead was condensed, what kind of chivalrous and righteous people, isn't he drawing the alien BMW under his crotch?
There are also villains among the knights of the rivers and lakes!

"Misunderstanding, we are from Shanyang County. We did go to Qinglongzhai, but we went to ask for the goods that were robbed. I have a document issued by the Shanyang County government to prove it." Qiu Hong walked out and presented a this brochure.

The young man took it, glanced at it briefly, and a fiery innocence gushed out of his palm, burning the booklet to ashes: "Fake!"

(End of this chapter)