Capturing moves and imagining battles

The wind was as sharp as a knife and swept through the outer city. Every candlelight was a destination. When he returned to the door, Fang Ping bumped into an old woman with gray hair and dry skin.

This is Aunt Zhou who lives in Mouse Lane. Fang Ping said hello and entered the house and asked, "Mom, why does Aunt Zhou come to you?"

"Just talking." Li Rou replied with a smile.

Fang Ying jumped out: "No, Aunt Zhou is here to bless you."

"What blessing?"

Fang Ying held up a piece of paper that looked like a ghostly drawing: "Hey, this is it."

"This is the magic talisman that Mrs. Zhou asked from the great mage. If you put it at home, it can ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters, and you can live a long life."

"Aunt Zhou even took my mother to listen to the Great Master chanting sutras. She also said that many uncles, aunts, grandparents in the alley have become followers of the Great Master."

Li Rou nodded and admitted that what Fang Ying told was true.

"Bullshit blessing!"

Fang Ping turned around and saw a handsome young man wearing brocade clothes, with a very good face, red lips and white teeth.

"This matter is over. Fang Ying, please supervise our mother. If Aunt Zhou comes again then, don't open the door to her."

"Come again."

Although Fang Ping is a master of martial arts, the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" is only a health-preserving skill and has no real lethality.

Just from the delicate skin, it is easy to tell that this is a young man who was born into a wealthy family.

Anyone who can become a bodyguard must be an eighth-level martial artist. In other words, this handsome and handsome guy has the strength of an eighth-level martial artist.

A few days later, the head escort Zheng Jinshan came back, looking very happy.

Watch the two bodyguards on the martial arts field fighting each other. Their fists and feet collided like spring thunder, and there were many changes in each move.

afternoon.

Fang Ping secretly rejoiced. Now that he has a golden finger, he must make the most of it.

Just like the figure who was using his legs at this moment, his long legs like an ax were slashing at Fang Ping, and the figure who was using his boxing skills, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, punched Fang Ping's spine, but at the critical moment, Fang Ping squatted down on his knees, his figure

While spinning and avoiding the fist behind him, a hand knife struck the figure in front of him in the ribs.

It wasn't painful or itchy, but in reality, he might have vomited three liters of blood and collapsed.

Zheng Jinshan, the chief escort officer, was furious and went out in person. He took several escort chiefs, ten escort masters, and fifty gangsters to the outside of the city to negotiate with the "Black Romance Bandits" who had robbed the goods.

This news spread throughout Shanyang County like wings, and the reputation of Fuwei Escort Agency became stronger.

After a night of silence, Fang Ping practiced in the visualization space as usual. When he went to Fuwei Escort Agency the next day, something big happened.

A ninth-grade bronze-skin warrior can still kill an eighth-grade warrior if he attacks him secretly.

Several bodyguards on the martial arts field shouted with respect and flattery on their faces.

Li Rou felt sad in her heart. As a woman, she didn't think so much. She just felt that she had been neighbors for many years and would not harm her. What Aunt Zhou said was so glamorous that she almost made the great mage omnipotent.

So magical.

On the martial arts field.

If Fang Ping hadn't given her a heads-up, she might have actually gone to pay homage.

Li, the escort leader who was out on an escort trip, was seriously injured and had to be carried back in his dying state. Several of the escorts who accompanied him were also injured, and two escorts were also injured. This was a big loss to the Fuwei Escort Agency.

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"A great master of the third grade!"

"Okay! I'll supervise!" Fang Ying accepted the task.

In troubled times, demons dance wildly. There are bullies like Zhao Hu who oppress the people at the bottom, and there are also sects that deceive people and seek great things. Similar to such sects, once you fall into it, it will be difficult to escape.

In the evening, I come back to the visualization space to have a visualization battle. Over time, I have gained the experience of fighting without having to risk my life with anyone."

Especially if the goods were robbed, it was a batch of goods worth thousands of taels of silver. If they could not be recovered, the Fuwei Escort Agency would have to compensate according to the price.

There are distinct classes in Shanyang County, and the hierarchy in Fuwei Escort Agency is also orderly.

"You've been watching this for a few days, you boy. Do you want to learn martial arts?" A palm was placed on Fang Ping's shoulder.

"Ping'er, don't get angry. I didn't know that Aunt Zhou... was here to fool me."

The moves performed by the two figures were exactly the same as those of the two bodyguards on the daytime escort bureau's martial arts field. Faced with the flanking attack from the two figures, Fang Ping was hit in an instant.

After he personally intervened and negotiated for a while, the so-called "Black Romance Bandits" bowed their heads and compromised, returned the goods, and promised not to touch the Fuwei Escort Agency's escorts from now on.

But the gap between the middle third-grade and the lower third-grade is huge. There are only a handful of middle-grade third-grade masters in Shanyang County, and a new middle-grade third-grade master can't be born in several years.

"That's right, I've heard for a long time that Mr. Bai is coming to our escort agency. I still don't believe it. I didn't believe it was true."

You know brainwashing, if a person is instilled with a certain thought, it will be very difficult to become a normal person.

Fang Ping took the magic talisman and threw it into the snow outside the house. When he turned around, he said solemnly: "Those are all magic tricks that pretend to be gods and confuse the people. If I'm not at home from now on, don't let Mrs. Zhou enter the house!"

Don’t believe the bullshit archmage she says either.”

Fang Ping silently memorized the moves of the two escorts. After entering the consciousness space at night, two figures walked out of the mist in front of Fang Ping. One of them punched and the other swept his legs and attacked Fang Ping.

Several bodyguards who stayed behind competed in the martial arts arena, raising stone locks and jumping on horseback.

While Fang Ping was sweeping the snow, he spied on the martial arts skills of several bodyguards as they fought against each other.

Fang Ping understands that among the nine levels of martial arts, the ninth to seventh levels are the lower third level, the sixth to fourth levels are the middle third level, and the third level to the first level are the upper three levels. Each level leads to a step, but there is no insurmountable gap.

The escort, the escort, the escort chief, the chief escort chief.

"The moves of these two figures are vague, but they are enough. I can often go to the Escort Bureau's martial arts field to watch the bodyguards compete and write down the changes in their moves.

Fang Ping then fought with the two figures. He was in a hurry at first, but then he gradually adapted to the various changes in moves.

Fang Ping inhaled and exhaled heavily. Qi and blood surged rapidly in his body, and his skin was stained with a layer of red. In terms of speed, strength, and defense, the overall level was raised to a higher level.

When Fang Ping was sweeping the snow at the front door, he glanced at Zheng Jinshan, the chief escort officer, from a distance. Zheng Jinshan, who was nearly sixty years old, had black hair, was full of energy, his temples were bulging high, and the snowflakes falling from the sky were still far away from him.

He was bounced away by an invisible aura just an inch away.

"Bai Dartou." Fang Ping said solemnly.

Fuwei Escort's martial arts arena.

"Don't you know me?" The young man smiled: "My name is Bai Yunfei, and I am also one of the escorts of Fuwei Escort Agency. If you haven't heard of me, that's because I have only been here for a month."

"Master Bai is here, come over and have sex with us."

This is also the advantage of the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique". It does not have substantial lethality, but it is flawless. It not only prolongs life and strengthens the body, but also stimulates the flow of qi and blood, thus enhancing the body's strength in all aspects.

Fang Ping took the opportunity to leave, and when he returned to the mess yard, he found out that Bai Yunfei was the son of a wealthy family in the inner city. He was also a playboy. He didn't know why he went crazy, and suddenly came to Fuwei Escort Agency to work as an escort.

division.

"Everyone has his own ambitions. Maybe it's a young master from a wealthy family who comes to experience the sufferings of the world."

Fang Ping stayed up until the end of work without comment.

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