The wind was bitterly cold, blowing the clouds that covered the dome.

Under the eaves of the promenade hang dense ice spikes.

Fang Ping took out the scissors prepared in advance and cut them his arm, no red blood flowed out, leaving only a light white mark, and then Fang Ping lifted the hundred-pound stone lock on the side with one hand.

"The skin is like copper skin, and the strength is like an ox, which is indeed the atmosphere after the martial arts are introduced."

Bai Yunfei, who was dressed luxuriously and had a face like a crown of jade, looked at Fang Ping with a completely different gaze: "How did you get into the product, just rely on coming to the martial arts arena every day to learn martial arts?" ”

If that's the case, he's definitely a martial arts wizard.

Zheng Yue's face was ugly, as if she had eaten sheep and eggs.

She also reprimanded Fang Ping with her head and face before, and also said that Fang Ping was a wolf and had ambitions, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat, but he was a martial artist.

"In the middle of September last year, a Taoist priest came to the dart bureau to teach health exercises, and I relied on this health practice to ponder for a few months, and I suddenly had a breakthrough last night."

Fang Ping explained.

"Health exercises?" Bai Yunfei turned his head to look at Zheng Yue.

"Well, he's not lying. Last year, there was a Taoist priest who was blessed by the dart board, and lived in the dart board for a period of time, teaching him the health preservation exercise every morning and dusk, which is called "turtle breath breathing and breathing".

After practicing, you can strengthen your body and eliminate all diseases, but this health practice is not quite the same as martial arts, and it takes years of accumulation to play a certain role. ”

"That You Fang Taoist has been practicing for more than thirty years, and his body is only better."

Zheng Yue looked at Fang Ping suspiciously: "Do you really rely on this health preservation technique to get into the product?" ”

Fang Ping nodded.

"In less than half a year, the health practice has been introduced, but I didn't expect there to be such a character in the Fuwei Dart Bureau."

Bai Yunfei secretly pondered for a moment and issued an invitation: "Martial Arts Nine Grades, Shanyang County is not a top master. If you want to come to my Bai family, I can give you two taels of silver every month, and you don't need to do chores in the nursing home, so you will accompany me to make moves. ”

The Bai family is a big family in the inner city, and there are not a few nine-rank martial artists, but Bai Yunfei feels that a miscellaneous servant can enter the martial arts with health preservation exercises, and this potential is still worth winning over him.

"I still want to stay in the Fuwei Dart Game."

Fang Ping shook his head and refused.

He didn't have much emotion for the Fuwei dart game, and Zheng Yue, the granddaughter of the head of the dart, wanted him to stay away a little when he saw people being low, but the inner city was not a place where Fang Ping could set foot now.

And the dart game is not the same as the big family in the inner city, he has become the executioner of the Fuwei dart game, Fang Ping can pick and choose at any time, and go to the Bai family in the inner city, then it is not possible to go if you want to, and you will encounter more trouble.

Zheng Yue, who didn't know Fang Ping's thoughts, heard that Fang Ping refused the opportunity to go to the Bai family in the inner city, Fang Ping had a little change, people went to high places and water flowed to low places, Fang Ping was willing to stay, it can be seen that he still has some conscience.

If it weren't for the Fuwei Dart Bureau to accept Fang Ping, Fang Ping would be able to mix a mouthful of rice? Can I get the "Turtle Breath Breath Technique"?

"The words were fierce just now, and I'm here to say no to you."

Zheng Yue said eloquently, but the gesture didn't look like an apology, and the words changed: "The executioner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau must have the strength of the copper skin realm, you are already qualified, go directly to the account room to enter the book."

One or two pieces of silver a month, there is an additional subsidy for going out, and the other accounts will tell you. ”

"I don't know what to call my brother yet?" Bai Yunfei asked.

"Fang Ping."

"Brother Fang, the dart masters in the dart game have their own teams, I have not been in the dart game for a few days, and there is a shortage of manpower under my hands, you can come to my command, and I will put a table of wine and food in the evening to celebrate Brother Fang."

This guy is much more pleasing to the eye than Zheng Yue's lofty appearance, and Fang Ping once again realized that this world is respected by martial arts, if he doesn't want martial arts today, let alone eat, I'm afraid that Zheng Yue will be driven out of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

"It's no problem to go to Bai Gongzi's command, there's no need to celebrate, there are still old ladies and young sisters waiting for me to go back."

Fang Ping arched his hand and walked towards the courtyard of the dart bureau's account room.

"In less than half a year, he entered the martial arts with a health preservation technique, this person's mental perseverance, and even martial arts talent are good, but I don't like him."

Zheng Yue looked at Fang Ping's back.

If she doesn't know the reason herself, it may be Fang Ping's attitude, neither humble nor arrogant, tepid, and calm not like a young man.

In other words, once other miscellaneous servants entered the martial arts, they must be villains, happy, and when they meet Bai Gongzi's invitation, they will definitely try their best to greet them, but Fang Ping is different.

Scheming?

Zheng Yue remembered four words.

……

Dart Board Accounts.

The old bookkeeper, who has worked diligently in the dart bureau for most of his life, wrote down Fang Ping's basic information with a clear eye, and reminded: "After becoming an executioner, come to me in the middle of every month to receive a month's salary."

There will be extra money and food as a subsidy during the New Year's holidays, at least one trip to the dart every two months, at noon and evening, you can go to the canteen to eat, the staple food tube is full, the meat is limited, is there anything else to ask? ”

"It's gone." Fang Ping looked outside the house, the snow had stopped, the wind was like a knife, from this moment on, he was no longer a miscellaneous servant of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, but opened a new chapter.

……

Morning.

The smoke curls and the aroma of rice wafts in the wind.

Fang Ping entered the martial arts, changed from a miscellaneous servant, and became the executioner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and the matter spread all over the dart game.

In the cafeteria, there are many people, wooden basins are used for cooking, the martial artists consume a lot, the amount of food is also large, and the martial arts nine products are let go of eating, and they can eat a few catties of food a day.

Fang Ping endured it for a few months, and his body suffered serious losses, but today he can be regarded as having a full stomach, a large pot of sorghum rice, two large spoons of fried vegetables with tofu, and a spoonful of green pepper pork.

"Look, it's that kid."

"Health Preservation Exercises into the Martial Arts? Is this okay, I emptied all my family funds in order to practice martial arts, and I only entered martial arts when I was forty years old, and this kid is too lucky. ”

"People are different, and it may be that the health exercises are fast."

"I will too, I was also present when the old cow nose and old Tao taught the health exercises, and I will practice when I go back tonight!"

A pair of eyes wandered outside Fang Ping's body, Fang Ping didn't care about it, and buried his head in cooking.

After becoming an executioner, there was no need to do chores, and after eating, Fang Ping went to the martial arts arena to breathe.

There are a lot of martial arts practitioners here, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, everything, as well as wooden stakes, stone locks and other things.

After eating, the executioners and dart masters appeared on the martial arts arena one after another.

"Boy, I heard that you are using health exercises to enter the martial arts, how about we make two moves."

A man with a big waist patted Fang Ping's shoulder.

"What kind of lethality can the health preservation exercises, Wang Wu can practice the opening of the mountain boxing, this kid is dead."

Everyone who knew the details of the man seemed to see Fang Ping being knocked down with a punch.

Fang Ping opened his eyes and got up, his thin and thin figure was half a head bigger than Wang Wu: "That's good, it's over." ”

"Hey, hey, it's over." Wang Wu rubbed his fists in bad faith and put on a posture: "Are you ready?" ”

Fang Ping hadn't really fought with a martial artist, but in the visualization space, he had accumulated a wealth of combat experience: "Okay. ”

Seeing Fang Ping standing loosely, the figures around him became more and more sympathetic.

"It's coming!"

Wang Wu shook his fist and attacked the square plane door, opening and closing, straight and straight, talking about a fast and ruthless accuracy.

The Turtle Breath Breath Technique worked, Fang Ping exhaled and breathed to speed up the blood flow, and the fist attacking him was also slowed down a little, and two fingers pointed out, accurately poking under Wang Wu's ribs.

"Ouch yo ......"

The ribs were attacked, and Wang Wu's tears in pain were about to come out.

The strength of Fang Ping's fingers is not small, and the ribs are the most vulnerable part of the human body.

"Good boy, I was careless, take another punch from me!"

Holding back the soreness coming from under his ribs, Wang Wu used both fists together, majestic, and threw more than a dozen punches in an instant, not giving Fang Ping a chance to dodge.

It is also the Nine Rank Copper Skin Realm, Fang Ping's body is congenitally deficient, and he has never eaten a full meal since entering the martial arts, and his strength may be really inferior to this Wang Wu.

But Fang Ping didn't plan to fight brute force, the "Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique" worked to the extreme, Fang Ping took a big breath of air in a moment, his chest puffed up, and his body also filled up a circle.

With his right hand, he pushed away Wang Wu's fist print, Fang Ping's palm was slightly numb, and the black tiger in his left hand cut out his heart and pierced Wang Wu's abdomen.

"Oops......"

The pain in his abdomen that spread all over his body imprisoned Wang Wu's body, and cold sweat also broke out on his forehead, and he took two steps back: "You kid...... Do you dare to go toe-to-toe with me. ”

In the collision of the two rounds, Fang Ping won by skill, which made Wang Wu unable to use his strength.

"Don't dare." Fang Ping replied straightforwardly.

"You ......" Wang Wu was speechless, defeated quickly and fiercely.

The surroundings are silent, this danger is not chaotic, can find flaws in an instant, and win with skill, is it really a new martial arts?