As soon as Shi Fangxuan got off the aircraft, he found that there were two groups of people facing each other outside the gate of his villa.

On one side are five sturdy men in suits and leather shoes and sunglasses on their heads.

The man in the lead of them had a narrow scar on his face, and he had a very disdainful expression, as if he didn't pay any attention to the group of people opposite.

The other group of people who confronted them seemed to be the security guards of Ziwei Pavilion, and there were more than a dozen people.

However, among the group of security guards was a young man in casual clothes with flowers in his hand, and in front of him was a security guard with a blue nose and swollen face, who looked as if he had been beaten badly.

At this time, the miserable security guard pointed to the five people opposite, and was crying to the young man with tears in his eyes:

"Third Young Master, it's them, this group of people not only forcibly broke into our Ziwei Pavilion, but also injured several of our brothers on duty, we can't shoot if we want to, their speed is too fast, they put us in a few clicks, they should all be yellow-level martial artists."

"Okay, I see." The young man who was called the Third Young Master nodded, and then said to the leading man opposite:

"A few don't look like locals, do they? Why did you come to my crape myrtle pavilion? ”

"We are from the Oriental Family, and we came here to invite a guest to the Demon Capital, but your security guards refused to let us in on the grounds that we were unidentified. Then we have to move our fists and feet a little bit and teach them to know the prestige of my Oriental family! Who are you, little white face, who dare to take care of the affairs of our Oriental family? The scar-faced man at the head of the Oriental Family had a very arrogant expression when he spoke.

"Heh, contemptible Tang Tiangui in Shu, your Oriental family is really a big man, a few small yellow-rank martial artists dare to come to my Shu to spread wildness, they don't even take my Tang Sect in their eyes, it seems that I also need to teach you to know the prestige of my Tang family." The young man who called himself Tang Tiangui said in a contemptuous tone after first putting the flowers in his hand in the hands of a security guard beside him.

"Tang Tiangui? The third young master of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong? Young Master Tang, our Oriental family is the world's top ancient martial arts family, and the old family master is already a congenital master, I advise you not to mess around. Hearing that this young man was the third young master of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, the scar-faced man and the four men in suits behind him panicked.

Now I hit the iron plate, how could Ziwei Pavilion be the territory of the Tang Sect, and I met the third young master of the Tang Sect without dying?

Although the Tangmen of Shuzhong is not very famous in the world, it is a well-known ancient martial force in China.

Because it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that all the people in the Tang Sect are masters of secret weapons and experts in medicine and drugs.

Unless you are an innate master who is invincible to all kinds of poisons and has excellent spiritual sense, who is willing to face this group of ruthless people who can play tricks and poison with medicine.

Moreover, it is rumored that there is also a rainstorm pear flower needle in the Tang Sect that can deal with congenital masters, which is coated with poison that seals the throat with blood, so even the congenital masters don't want to meet this group of ruthless people.

Although a few of them are yellow-level martial artists, they are okay with those entry-level special forces veteran security guards, but if they meet people from the Tang Sect, even the outer disciples of the Tang Sect will not be able to eat and walk around, not to mention the third young master of the Tang family.

"The world's top ancient martial arts family, haha, I'm so scared. That old immortal is gone, and your Eastern Family still dares to claim to be the world's top Ancient Martial Family, hehe. Hearing the words of a few people on the other side, Tang Tiangui pretended to be frightened.

"Tang Gongzi, what do you want?" The scar-faced man's face was full of helplessness, and he also knew that since the old immortal left yesterday, their Oriental Family's industries around the world had been hit by other forces to varying degrees.

This time he came to Shuzhong on the order of the head of the family, and originally thought that with his strength in the late stage of the Yellow Order, as long as he didn't meet the people of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, there should be no big problem, but the house leak happened to rain overnight, and it was really unlucky to the extreme, and it would have been good to know that it would have been investigated first.

"As the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, even if you are a dragon in Shuzhong, you have to be coiled by Lao Tzu, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie down for Lao Tzu! Got it? Tang Tiangui's handsome face showed a hint of fierceness.

"That bother, let's go." As soon as the scar-faced man heard that his tone was wrong, he wanted to leave quickly with the four of them.

"Come and leave as much as you want, what do you think of me in Shuzhong?" At the moment when Tang Tiangui was speaking, he suddenly waved his hand, and with a whoosh, the five members of the Dongfang family fell directly to the ground in response, letting out a burst of miserable howls.

Then Tang Tiangui walked over slowly with gloves, pulled out a few colorful thin needles from them, put them into the box he took out of his arms, and then commanded:

"Throw them all on the street for Young Master Ben, Made, it's really bad luck to disturb Lao Tzu's Yaxing."

And the group of security guards from Ziwei Pavilion behind him hurriedly went up and carried out the five people on the ground who were already purple and trembling and twitching, as if they were already familiar with this kind of scene.

After everyone at the gate left, Fang Xuan's heart sank, and his face was very ugly.

I didn't expect Ye Qingxue to come here last night, and the people from the Dongfang family came to the door today, if it weren't for the third young master of the Tang family, Tang Tiangui, who appeared to stop him, it is estimated that they would have already come in.

This time there are only five yellow-rank martial artists, and although they have no actual combat experience, they should still be able to deal with it.

However, what if the Dongfang Family sends a few more powerful Xuan-level or Earth-level masters next time?

And today, fortunately, it's game maintenance.,If you and the other women are in the game in the future.,What if someone else comes to the door?

In the previous life, there were many news that those players were killed by the enemy when they were playing!

This is a matter of life safety, and he must find a way to solve it as soon as possible!

Although it seems that there is the protection of the Tang Sect in Ziwei Pavilion now, who in this world can guarantee that others will not make some exchanges driven by huge interests?

If you are not strong, you will not be safe wherever you go.

Therefore, it is better to rely on others than on yourself!

Thinking of this, Fang Xuan's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he hurriedly ran to his room with the wooden bookcase in his arms.

He wants to have the ability to protect his homeland from anyone or force!

After returning to his room, Fang Xuan first instructed the wise angel not to allow anyone to disturb him, and then locked the door of the suite.

After everything was done, Fang Xuan carefully opened the wooden bookcase, took out all four of the things and placed them on the coffee table one by one.

The Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, the Confession of the Treasure of the World, the Sutra of the Three Purifications, and a prismatic crystal.

Then Fang Xuan picked up the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", this scripture is historically recorded as the Tang Dynasty's Xuanzang master translation, although the original only 260 words, but the annotation is divided into seven parts, and because there is Sanskrit, it looks thicker.

In his last life, when he was bored, well, that is, when he went to the toilet, he accidentally tore the mezzanine of the book, so as to get the yellowed "Extremely Subtle" pattern inside.

Soon, Fang Xuan took out a folded piece of yellow cloth from the mezzanine of the book, and after spreading it out, it was a square with a length and width of thirty-three centimeters.

This square piece of cloth has three very detailed patterns of human meridian acupuncture points, which are depicted from the front, back and side angles, and each pattern has a vermilion line to mark the direction, and on the back of the pattern is a small seal text.

The text is arranged vertically from right to left.

In his previous life, Fang Xuan also spent a lot of effort to translate them all:

Extremely subtle

Qi is born first in yin and yang, transforming essence and spirit, and deriving the foundation of all things.

There are three thousand ways in the meantime

……

The whole text is no more, no less, exactly 260 words, which is the same as the number of words in the original text of the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

At first, Fang Xuan was still very excited, thinking that what he had obtained was a very powerful internal strength operation method.

You must know that although there are exercises for sale on the market that can cultivate internal strength, their astronomical prices can almost make ordinary people daunting.

This is only the price of exercises that can cultivate the internal power of the Yellow Order, as for the Xuan-Rank, Earth-Level, and Heaven-Rank exercises above the Yellow Rank, they are only available in large-scale auctions, and this kind of auction is often bartered, and the federal credit points are no longer important here.

This is also the main reason why there are very few warriors in the world who have internal strength.

Ordinary people can also use a few tricks to grab and grab, and their bodies are strong and not easy to get sick.

The elite in the army is considered an entry-level martial artist because they have practiced the military body boxing provided by the federal army, and they can easily lift a hundred pounds of heavy objects, and they are almost one against ten ordinary people, and this kind of person has touched the threshold of internal force, so they are called entry-level martial artists.

And the yellow-level martial artists with internal strength, the power can open bricks and crack stones, it can be said that they are one in ten thousand, and the instructors in the army or the hall masters in the martial arts hall are almost all at this level, and this kind of person can also defeat ten against entry-level martial artists.

I heard that the Xuan-rank martial artists are all famous in the city, and they can also fight against the yellow-level martial artists with one enemy and ten.

Earth-level martial artists are a hegemon-level existence, and almost all of the heaven-level martial artists are at the helm of super forces, and as for the innate martial artists, they are all legendary figures.

If this exercise that I bought for ten yuan can practice internal strength, I don't have to go to work from 9 to 5 every day, and I can live a very nourishing life by taking a temporary position in a martial arts gym or in the army.

Then Fang Xuan, with this excitement, practiced according to the direction of the meridian acupuncture points on the pattern, but no matter how he practiced, he didn't have any internal strength.

It wasn't until a few years later, when Fang Xuan heard Danyue Qingxian say in the game that she had obtained a method of cultivating the heart of breathing and breathing, that he figured out that "Extremely Micro Ethereal" was a Taoist method of breathing and breathing.

At this time, he was even more excited, if after learning this "Extremely Micro Ethereal", he could fly away like those god masters in the game and break the river with a sword, then his life would be worth it.

So as soon as he had time, he practiced this "Extremely Micro" according to the text description and the first pattern, and this practice was two years, but until he was reborn, except for being able to sense countless colored light points around him, and as his breath entered his body, his body became stronger and stronger, and he did not practice anything famous.

Do you still want to practice in this life?

Just when Fang Xuan was holding this "Extremely Micro" and watching it over and over again, he suddenly found a very serious problem.

NND, in my previous life, I seemed to practice from left to right, and the order of records in ancient times should be from right to left.