Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

"Wait... I am"

Lu Ziming shouted hastily.

Fang Ping ignored Lu Ziming's ankle and grabbed Lu Ziming's ankle. The muscles outside his thick arms swelled up. Lu Ziming's body lost his balance and hit the ground fiercely amidst howling.

With a bang, Lu Ziming's eyes lit up with gold stars, and the blood from his mouth was mixed with his teeth.

This was not over yet, Fang Ping slammed Lu Ziming on the ground on the right again, beat him left and right, and slammed him back and forth a dozen times.

The ground shook, revealing two blood-stained human-shaped craters.

All the bones of Lu Ziming's body were smashed, his body was like a puddle of mud, his eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

"Vulnerable!"

Fang Ping snorted, let go of his palm, and quickly touched Lu Ziming's body, found a few bank notes, and even the jade pendant around his waist was taken away by Fang Ping.

The guards of the Lu family behind watched all this dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react. When they came back to their senses, Fang Ping had disappeared without a trace.

"Young master is at the eighth rank of martial arts, who is that holy man?"

Not long after, Lu Ziming's body was carried back to Lu's house.

Looking at the eldest son, who was still safe and sound during the day, now covered with a white cloth, his eyes wide open, the Patriarch of the Lu family furiously smashed several sky caps of the Lu family's nursing home that were in charge of protecting Lu Ziming.

Only one person was left alive and asked: "Say! Who is it! Who killed my son!"

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in the courtyard.

Fang Ping took off the black cloth and black clothes that covered his face, and hid under a bluestone slab in the courtyard.

Li Rou was cleaning the ashes of several houses, and Fang Ying was helping to clean them, her face was covered with black ash.

"Mom, go and rest, I'll come."

Fang Ping cleaned it up in less than an hour, then went back to the old house in the outer city and took two quilts back to the courtyard.

"What if it rains?" Fang Ying asked.

"You talk too much!"

Fang Ping thought, tomorrow he will find some carpenters and masons, and spend some money to build some new houses.

It doesn't cost much, the silver notes he got from Lu Ziming today are more than 300 taels, and the jade pendant hanging on Lu Ziming's waist is also a high-quality emerald, which can be sold for dozens of taels of silver.

……

Five days later.

Three tile-roofed houses rose from the ground and appeared in the small courtyard. There was no formaldehyde in this era, and all the real materials were used. They could be moved in the next day after being built the day before.

On the third day of living in the new house, Bai Yunfei unexpectedly came to the courtyard, saw that the courtyard door was open, and walked in. Looking at the newly built tile-roofed houses, he shouted, "What's going on? Is anyone there!"

"Here we come." Fang Ping walked out of the house and briefly talked about the fire in the house.

"Fire? A fire caused by dry weather?"

"Yes, it's caused by the dry weather."

Fang Ping asked: "Let's talk about how many people you told about my breakthrough to the eighth rank."

"This... I can't remember clearly. Anyway, I know everyone I know, and maybe everyone I don't know. What? Are there many people coming to win you over?"

Bai Yunfei still didn't know that he had created trouble for Fang Ping invisibly: "What price are they offering you? Let me give you a reference."

"is it necessary?"

"Then I'll give you 100 taels of silver a month, come to my house."

"I'm not interested in you." Fang Ping shook his head.

"Where are you going, even if I want to look for it, I won't look for someone with your number." Bai Yunfei cursed, and continued: "The inner city has not been peaceful these days, so be careful. Don't let your mother and your little sister Feel free to go out."

"How to say?"

"A few days ago a murderous burly man came to the inner city. He committed a crime in the street, killed several nursing homes of the Lu family, and then killed Lu Ziming. Maybe that vicious man fled to the inner city."

Fang Ping: "..."

Isn't that what he said?

Chapter 41; Situation

"Anyway, you should take it easy these days."

Bai Yunfei pondered for a moment, and then told Fang Ping another matter: "The five gentry in the inner city are going to move out of Shanyang County now, and Lianjiabao will be settled in Shanyang County at that time, but Shanyang County is not his Lianjiabao. , not from the five gentry in the inner city, but from the imperial court."

"Previously, there were five tyrants in the inner city, and Lianjiabao was outside. The two sides fought openly and covertly, and kept each other in check. No one would dominate."

"But it's different now. The five gentry in the inner city moved out with their clans, and Lianjiabao became a local snake that no one in Shanyang County could contend with. The county magistrate got angry and found some insiders including my Bai family. A big family in the city wants to support a force that can fight against Lianjiabao."

Fang Ping was indifferent, this was expected, the Daxuan Dynasty was rotten, but the imperial power still existed, and the Chancellor of Shanyang County did not want to lose his black hat, and he did not want to be held accountable by Daze Prefecture City, so it was impossible to sit back and watch the Lianjiabao family dominate Dominate Shanyang County.

"You tell me what to do. I, Fang Ping, are just a common man. Don't bully me."

"Can we communicate well?" Bai Yunfei muttered angrily, and continued: "This is an opportunity, with the full support of the county magistrate, my Bai family has already planned to form a seven-family alliance with several big families in the inner city.

They are my Bai family, Sun family, Wu family, Li family, Wang family, Zhou family, and Lin family. At that time, they advanced and retreated together. With the help of the county magistrate behind the scenes, they may not be defeated by Lianjiabao. "

Fang Ping nodded. As Bai Yunfei said, with the support of the government, the Qijiameng has a chance to become another emerging force after the five powerful gentry in the inner city.

But the crux of the problem is how many mid-rank warriors there are in the Qijiameng. In this world, only a big fist can be a big brother. No matter how high the status is, no matter how much money is, they are all vassals of the strong.

Why can Lianjiabao grow to where it is today?In the final analysis, Lianjiabao has a large number of warriors, and Lian Feihu, a martial arts talent who is expected to break through to the upper third rank.

So Fang Ping inquired directly: "Seven Family League, sounds like a real thing. Then please tell me, how many warriors are there in your Seven Family League, and how many masters of the third rank are there?"

Hearing that Fang Ping had seen through the essence of the matter straight to the point, Bai Yunfei's eyes flashed with admiration and admiration: "There are more than 20 guards in my Bai family, and none of them are in the third rank."

"Several families in the Qijiameng are not bad. There are more than [-] warriors of the ninth rank, more than [-] warriors of the eighth rank, and three warriors of the seventh rank."

Fang Ping: "..."

"I think you're joking, go back and persuade your father, don't engage in any seven-family alliance, and guard your Bai family's one-acre three-point land to live a good life, or your son will not even be able to afford food when he grows up."

With such a fortune, what can I use to compete with Lianjiabao?

Fang Ping has personally been to Lianjiabao, and the atmosphere is definitely not something that the Qijiameng can shake.

"What's the hurry, let me finish talking."

Bai Yunfei argued forcefully: "I know our seven allies are no match for Lianjiabao, but isn't there the support of the county magistrate behind this?"

"The county magistrate said that he has already reported Lianjiabao's crimes of plotting against the law, raising private soldiers, hiding household registration, and making weapons to the lord of Chengfutai in Mingfu. The elite black cavalry from Zefu City came to Shanyang County to set up the town, and if there is any change in Lianjiabao, they can be wiped out immediately."

Fang Ping laughed it off. Does anyone believe this?

There is not only one town in Shanyang County within the territory of Dazefu City, but there is a place that is not mixed with fish and dragons, and the roots are intertwined. If Dazefu City wants to manage it, can it manage it?

Taking a step back, if Dazefu City wants to attack, Lianjiabao will not be captured without a fight. The Qijiameng is the cannon fodder pushed to the cusp of the storm, specially used to disgust Lianjiabao.

"The authorities are bewildered by the bystanders, and Lao Bai has fallen into it."

Fang Ping sighed, out of the friendship between friends, he should remind Bai Yunfei, but he can't figure out this kind of thing, no matter how much Fang Ping said, it would be counterproductive.

"Perhaps Dazefucheng can really wipe out Lianjiabao once it makes a move."

After sending Bai Yunfei away in a short while, Fang Ping immersed himself in the visualization space to practice. When he was not short of money, he stayed in the visualization space day and night to practice the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique". The speed of improvement can be imagined to be fast.

After a month like this, spring recedes and early autumn covers the earth.

A few days ago, the five gentry of the inner city moved out together with their families and left the inner city of Shanyang County.

During this period of time, the seven big households in the inner city, including the Bai family, formed the Qijia League, annexed the properties left by the five gentry, and became a major force after the five gentry in the inner city.

Lianjiabao was furious, he dispatched Lian Feihu and led hundreds of martial arts elites to break into the inner city. Seeing that a bloody fight was about to start, the Shanyang county magistrate stood up and made muddy mud.

Not long after, Chu Ying, who had been defeated by Lian Feihu in the arena, brought three hundred Dazefu City Martial Arts Black Cavalry, and stationed outside Shanyang County as if descended from heaven.

For a while, everyone knew that the Qijiameng was a force supported by the Chancellor of Shanyang County, and it was specially used to contain Lianjiabao.

Inside the courtyard.

Fang Ping was full of energy, vigorously moving his body and bones. He had no rules, just punched and kicked, and vented his energy in the most primitive way.

When he was sweating all over, Fang Ping called up the attribute panel and took a look.

【Name: Fang Ping】

[Boundary: Qipin Tongqiao Realm]

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (slightly successful)]

【Vision point: 266 (400/266)】

"It's okay right now, but as the level of martial arts gets higher and higher, more and more visualization points are needed. I want to speed up the accumulation of visualization points, and I can't just bury my head and work hard."

Fang Ping walked to the mouth of the well and fetched a bucket of water, and poured it on the top of his head. After taking a cold bath, the blood in his body surged, and the temperature emitted instantly evaporated the bunt that was wet by the well water.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The barking sounded.

Its fur is soft and shiny and black, with a tuft of white hair on its chest, and its body is bigger than a normal Shiba Inu. It looks like a big black dog like a calf. It wags its tail and crawls to Fang Ping's legs in a fawning manner.

This is a stray dog ​​that appeared outside the gate of the courtyard a month ago. At that time, it had a lame leg and was skinny and skinny. Fang Ying opened the door and was startled when she saw it. Who knew that the big black dog would stick to Fang Ying.

Then it was adopted, Fang Ping had no objection, it would be good to have an extra dog at home, it could take care of the house, and dogs are human, Fang Ping also likes dogs, after feeding it for a month, the big black dog has grown stronger.

"I'm going out for a while, you take care of your home."

After stroking the dog's head, Fang Ping walked out of the courtyard.

Chapter 42;

In a certain shop in the black market in the outer city.

The shopkeeper, who was in charge of collecting various items and selling them at a high price to a third party, offered a cup of tea with a friendly smile.

An old fritter like him who has been in the black market for many years has already developed a pair of piercing eyes. He talks nonsense when he sees people, and he talks about people when he sees people. Just like this, the short-haired boy sitting in front of him at this time, his eyes are like lightning, and his figure is like this. Strong, with two thick arms with distinct muscles, which are thicker than a child's thigh. At first glance, he looks like a high-grade warrior, not just an ordinary high-grade warrior.

"I gave you a month, did you find anything?"

Fang Ping sat on a chair and asked.

"Master Fang is right. I don't dare to steal and play tricks on what you told me. In the past month, I have racked my brains and tried every means to use all the relationships I can use."

The shop owner first bragged about how capable he was and how much hard work he had put in for what Fang Ping wanted. It wasn't until Fang Ping frowned impatiently that he changed the subject and said, "I have collected all the items for Master Fang. Go to the three schools of martial arts."

While speaking, the shop owner handed out a blank sheet of paper.

Fang Ping took the white paper, on which part of the content of the three martial arts was rubbed.

[Wu Qin Xi, health-preserving exercises, derived from five animals imitating bears, tigers, apes, birds, and deer. There are a total of 54 movements. Years of practice can strengthen the body and bones, and prevent all diseases from occurring]

【Eye-brightness, health-preserving exercises, through special massage techniques, stimulate the major acupoints all over the body, so as to achieve the realm of hearing and eyesight, and being able to see things at night】

【Physical strengthening, health-preserving exercises, regulating qi and blood, activating muscles and bones, combined with medicinal supplements, can continuously strengthen blood and qi】

"Is it just these three?"

Fang Ping seemed dissatisfied.

The shop owner hastily explained: "Master Fang, you should know that this martial art is not an ordinary thing. It is passed down from generation to generation by each family and sect. The martial arts taught in the martial arts hall are also superficial, and they will not really impart the essence. .”

"The three exercises I have collected are different, and they all have the entire content."

Fang Ping sighed, family opinion is as important as Mount Tai in this era, a family has martial arts skills, then it has a heritage passed down from generation to generation, no sons for daughters, no sons for apprentices, it will never be easily spread to the outside world.

The boxing and kicking kung fu taught in the major martial arts halls in Shanyang County can at most be cultivated to the top level, and if you want all the content, you have to learn from a teacher.

The purpose of Fang Ping's collection of exercises is also very simple. On the one hand, he can further improve his own strength, and on the other hand, it is to speed up the accumulation of visualization points.

Fang Ping was not interested in conventional martial arts. Ever since he understood the mysteries of the health-preserving technique of "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique", Fang Ping had a great realization. Huanghuang Road.

The health-preserving exercises that the world thinks are all based on strengthening the body and prolonging life. It seems that they are not as good as conventional martial arts, and it takes years of practice to obtain insignificant benefits.

But only Fang Ping, who has practiced the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique" to a "slightly successful" level, knows that health-preserving exercises are the real way of martial arts.

Just like those martial arts that rack their brains to study moves and enhance their lethality, they are nothing but demons and heretics.No matter how brave and invincible it is, it is only the courage of a man. Can it be compared with the health-preserving exercises that sublimate the origin of life?