Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 8;
After the turmoil passed, no one doubted Fang Ping's strength anymore, and Fang Ping gained a firm foothold, and could stay in this martial arts arena to practice the turtle's breath breathing technique.

While extolling the old and absorbing the new, drawing energy and blood, and invigorating the muscles and bones, he kept his eyes on the martial arts moves performed by everyone in the martial arts arena when they fought each other.

Unity time.

The sky is getting dark and the wind is roaring.

A few times, he wanted to take Fang Ping to drink, but Fang Ping refused. He went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and trotted all the way back to Mouse Lane.

"what is this?"

In the hut with lights like beans, Fang Ying jumped up from the bed, staring straight at the wooden basin covered with a layer of white cloth in Fang Ping's arms.

Faintly, Fang Ying smelled the smell of food.

Li Rou also stood up from the bed and scolded angrily; "This little girl believed your words yesterday and has been waiting for meat all day long."

"Mom, what you said is wrong. If I say eat meat, then eat meat."

Fang Ping put the wooden basin on the table, and lifted the white cloth, revealing a basin full of sorghum rice, with a layer of fried cabbage sprinkled on top of the cooled rice, especially the bright red braised pig's trotters, which firmly attracted everyone's attention. It caught Fang Ying's big eyes.

"It's cold, but it's okay, mother, take it to the kitchen to warm it up, we can have a hearty meal tonight."

Li Rou didn't move at all.

"Mother?" Fang Ping stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his mother.

A small hand silently reached into the rice bowl, pawing and pulling the braised pig's trotters.

Fang Ping couldn't help but control his little hand reaching into the rice bowl: "Eat it cold, you will have diarrhea!"

Fang Ying pressed and pushed her mother who was still petrified.

"Yesterday it was eggs, today it's sorghum rice and pig's trotters, Ping'er..."

"I know mother, you are worried about me, but I also want to tell you that our family will be able to eat meat every day from now on." Fang Ping said word by word, revealing that he was a master of martial arts and became a bodyguard master. matter.

"Second brother, you are really good." Fang Ying's small face was full of admiration, although he and she still didn't know what martial arts entry meant.

After a while.

The cold wind howled outside the house, wandering in the world like ghosts, telling the sorrows of the world.

At the dining table in the house, Fang Ying gritted her teeth and stared at the hot sorghum rice, braised pig's trotters, and fried cabbage.

"eat."

Fang Ping knew that the little girl was thinking about eating meat, so he simply split the trotters into two, gave half to Li Rou, and half to Fang Ying.

"How can I eat... Mother doesn't like meat, so you should eat it, Ping'er."

Fang Ping glanced at Fang Ying who had started to eat pig's trotters, shook his head and said with a smile, "I've already eaten a lot during the day, mother, just eat, our family will be able to eat meat every day from now on."

"Well, the second brother is amazing... mother, you should eat it." Fang Ying moaned vaguely.

"Then I can't finish eating so much." Li Rou tore off a small piece of the half-drawn pig's trotter, and put the rest into the square bowl.

Fang Ping is helpless, it is not so easy to change a person, he can only do it bit by bit.

Half an hour later, Fang Ying, who had eaten and drank enough, lay on the bed with a round belly.

After Li Rou cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, she muttered, "It would be great if your father and brother came back, Ping'er, you are promising now, and your father will smile from ear to ear when he finds out."

Fang Ping was heartbroken when he heard that. A few months ago, Lianjiabao outside the city entered the city and captured a large number of blacksmiths, including Fang Ping's father and brother. There has been no news for the past few months, and there is a high chance of an accident.

No matter what, Fang Ping wants to investigate, but he can't be too hasty. The outside of the city in the mouth of the people is full of bandits, dangers, and all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts. The demons of human internal organs exist.

No matter how chaotic outside the city, there is the most basic order, outside the city is different.

The next day, Fang Ping arrived at the bodyguard office at about 45:[-] in the morning. He received a salary of [-] yuan from the account, and Fang Ping planned to go to the black market to buy some food.

In case he stayed at the bodyguard during the day, Fang Ying and Li Rou would have to starve at home all day.

At a quarter of noon, the sun rose and the temperature rose. It was a rare fine weather. Fang Ping practiced in the martial arts arena for a while, then went to the cafeteria to eat. After eating, he was going to the black market to buy food.

"Brother Fang Ping, if you didn't invite you to drink yesterday, why don't you accompany me to the Yanyu Building in the inner city to listen to music?"

Bai Yunfei, who was born with good skin and flesh, said gracefully like a gentleman.

Fang Ping did not smile, and politely declined: "The word wine and sex is like a bone-scraping knife to martial arts. Before martial arts is not completed, I will not be affected by it."

"Oh? Brother Fang still has such perseverance. I'm not as good as you. I can't do without wine and beauty." Bai Yunfei laughed at himself coolly: "I don't drink wine, I don't listen to music. Then tell me Darts."

"I am a loose person by nature. I like to make friends and travel far and wide, so I came to Fuwei Escort Agency to work as a bodyguard. I have a bodyguard in my hand and sent it to Shibalipu two hundred miles away.

Brother Fang Ping, if you want to take a trip with me, you can get dozens of large subsidies after a trip. "

"Thanks to Young Master Bai for watching, I don't want to go out for a dart yet, let's talk about it after a while." Fang Ping will be able to accumulate enough visualization points to break through to the eighth rank after a while, and before that, he will not go out of Shanyang County half step.

"You are afraid that the ghosts and ghosts outside the city will eat you."

Bai Yunfei laughed heartily, leaned over and hugged Fang Ping's shoulders, and teased, "Don't worry, there are no monsters that eat people outside the city, and monsters don't look down on our backcountry, come with me, take a trip to the escort , I see who else dares to laugh at us."

Fang Ping distanced himself speechlessly: "I'm fine now, no one is laughing at me."

"But some people say that I, those guys in the inner city are pointing behind my back, saying that I, Bai Yunfei, am idle, wasting my time, not taking good care of my family business, and instead come to be this bodyguard..."

Young Master Bai chattered, as if he regarded Fang Ping as a bosom friend.

The silly son of the landlord's family also has troubles.

"Farewell." Fang Ping snorted and left, no matter how ambitious he was, he felt that Bai Yunfei was full.

Let him go to Mouse Lane to eat a few meals, and he will obediently return to the inner city to inherit the family property.

"I thought he would understand me." Bai Yunfei sighed. He thought that Fang Ping, from a handyman to a master of martial arts to an escort, would know the sadness in his heart and the ambition he didn't want. is left out.

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black market.

It is also particular about entering the black market.

After Fang Ping paid two large sums of money, he successfully entered the black market. Although he had only been there two days ago, Fang Ping still felt that there were too many wolves.

This mixed black market has turned into a pure land in the outer city of Shanyang County.

In front of a stall, Fang Ping bought two catties of sorghum rice, which cost ten dollars a catty. In the Taiping era, two catties could buy a catty.

Then, Fang Ping bought a piece of bacon for twenty bucks.

"Money is becoming more and more worthless. After a long time, I'm afraid we will have to exchange things for things."

Fang Ping rushed home with the bacon in hand.

"That is……"

Outside the Mouse Alley, more than a dozen gang members looked around and chatted, seeing Fang Ping approaching with bacon and food, one gang member smiled as if seeing a prey: "Which family does the little brother belong to.

From today onwards, this area is the territory of my Black Tiger Gang. If the geese pluck their hairs, the beasts leave their skins, and hand over the bacon and food, you will be under the protection of my Black Tiger Gang. "

Fang Ping was silent for a moment: "I can give you half of the sorghum rice, okay?"

"This kid hasn't figured out the situation yet, right?" There was laughter, and someone stretched out his hand to grab the bacon.

click
Fang Ping exerted strength with five fingers and twisted the outstretched palm.

"Dare to do it! Fuck him!"

A dozen people surrounded Fang Ping.

One of them didn't talk about martial arts, and hit Fang Ping on the back of the head with a sap from behind.

Fang Ping bent down to put down the grain and bacon, and when he straightened up, a handful of lime powder was spilled, and he quickly punched two people down, turned around and broke one's arm.

In an instant, screams and wailing sounded again and again.

"He...is an entry-level warrior."

The few remaining gang members figured out the situation and regretted it too late.

"It's a bit tougher. If you want revenge, you can come to the Black Tiger Gang to find me. If you don't want revenge, let's stay the course."

Fang Ping walked away.

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In the house deep in Mouse Alley, Fang Ping put down two catties of sorghum rice and a piece of bacon.

"Meat!" Fang Ying yelled weakly while lying on the bed.

"Ill?" Fang Ping touched Fang Ying's forehead with concern.

"Meat!" Fang Ying stared straight at the table.

Fang Ping: "..."

"Isn't it because I ate too much last night, I didn't have any oil in my stomach, and I had diarrhea after eating meat." Li Rou put a bowl of hot water beside the bed.

"My fault." Fang Ping blamed himself, long-term malnutrition, suffering from cold and starvation, and suddenly ate a lot of oily pig's trotters, can he not have diarrhea? Comparable to ordinary people.

"Second brother is right!" Fang Ying cleared her guilt for her second brother as soon as she opened her mouth. She would rather have diarrhea than eat meat. The meat is delicious.

"Sorghum rice." Seeing that the bag contained sorghum rice, Li Rou laughed and muttered, "One catty of sorghum rice can exchange several catties of wheat bran..."

Fang Ping pretended he didn't hear it, and he had to rush back to the Fuwei Escort. During the lunch break, he was free to move around, and he still had to stay in the Escort for the rest of the time.

(End of this chapter)