Chapter IX; Spring festival

After Fang Ping stayed at home for half an hour, he hurried to the dart game.

But when he walked out of Mouse Alley with his front foot, he saw more than a dozen members of the Black Tiger Gang before, and there was an extra middle-aged man wearing a short shirt and thick and powerful arms on the spot.

"The little brother is the one who injured my brothers?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"They wanted to rob me of something, so I punished me a little, and I didn't succeed."

Fang Ping's eyebrows were raised, this middle-aged man's breath was vigorous, and he was a martial artist.

One of the benefits of cultivating the "Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique" was that Fang Ping could judge the difference between ordinary people and martial artists from the breath breathing.

"That's, that's. These dogs don't have eyes, they offend the little brothers, and they deserve to suffer a little bit of flesh and skin. ”

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be looking for a scene: "Deputy leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Geng Bao." ”

"Listen to them, the little brother is the executioner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau? My Black Tiger Gang has recently laid this territory and is recruiting troops everywhere, do you want to consider coming to my Black Tiger Gang to find another job? ”

"With the skills of the little brother, the position of deputy gang leader is well deserved."

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment.

The Black Tiger Gang is just one of the many small gangs in the outer city, with no roots and no roots, and they live by squeezing the low-level people in Rat Alley, and they may not be swallowed up by other gangs one day, so there is the stability of a large enterprise like Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Refusing Geng Bao's invitation in a few words, Fang Ping returned to the dart game.

At present, there are about 50 executioners in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, 10 dart masters, and 5 dart heads.

At this moment, the two dart masters were living their moves heartily, and their strength was in the eight-rank iron bone realm, and the energy that burst out in an instant set off a lot of vibration in the martial arts arena, not like flesh and blood, but like a steel collision.

Fang Ping memorized these moves one by one in his mind, and appropriated them into the visualization space at night.

Not long after, Zheng Yue appeared on the martial arts field, and there were not many women up and down the dart game.

Zheng Yue has been practicing martial arts all year round, her skin is a little rough, but she is young and energetic, her legs are slender, and her identity is a little special, and she attracted a lot of attention as soon as she appeared on the martial arts field.

After a few moves with a dart master, the woman looked at Fang Ping who was sitting in the corner, hesitated, and then stepped forward and said: "I thought that you relied on health exercises to enter the product, and your fist and foot kung fu were a mess, and you were not much stronger than ordinary people in actual combat, but I heard that you easily defeated Wang Wu, and I want to be impressed." ”

If you are not impressive, what does it have to do with me?

Fang Ping smiled and snorted.

"How about I show you." Zheng Yue intends to learn from Fang Ping.

Fang Ping didn't think that he had the talent to challenge beyond the level, this was still a dart game, and he couldn't perform some routine operations in front of everyone's eyes, so he said: "I won by luck that day, in fact, I don't know how to fight at all." ”

Zheng Yue sneered, can't fight? This is almost the same as fooling a three-year-old child: "Turtle breath breath absorption technique...... Can it really be included? Why did I practice all night last night and didn't get anything? ”

"Breathing and breathing is a human instinct, everyone has their own way of breathing, the rhythm of breathing, fast and slow, deep and shallow, it is different, and I can't tell."

Fang Ping didn't deceive people, he was able to break through by the visualization point, the turtle breath breath and absorption technique only played a driving role, until the "turtle breath and breath absorption technique" reached the realm of the first glimpse of the doorway, Fang Ping deeply felt the mystery of this breathing technique.

But it's not something that words can express clearly.

"It makes sense, everyone breathes differently."

Zheng Yue returned to the field with a sigh and fought with a dart master.

In the evening, when the canteen opened, Fang Ping filled the rice bowl, poured a layer of gravy, and served it with fried pork slices with bamboo shoots, which made people have a great appetite when they saw it.

Fang Ping swallowed and spitted at the mouth, and went home with the rice bowl, more than a dozen members of the Black Tiger Gang were still wandering outside the mouse alley, and when they saw the people, they would strip them from head to toe, and if they found that someone was secretly hiding money and food, they would all embezzle it.

When he saw Fang Ping, he couldn't avoid it, and nodded his head.

Inside the house.

Fang Ying, who drank a bowl of sorghum rice porridge at noon, was full of vitality, and her face was ruddy, and when she saw the second brother bring back a large pot of sorghum rice and fried meat with bamboo shoots, she jumped up quite happily.

"Ping'er, the Tiger Gang is begging for protection money from house to house today...... Later, when he came to our house, instead of robbing things, he also left some grain and a piece of bacon, you see......" Li Rou pointed to the corner.

There was half a bag of grain and a piece of bacon there, and Li Rou didn't move.

"Is this an atonement? Or do you want to bribe me to change my mind and join the Black Tiger Gang? ”

Fang Ping was highly vigilant about everything that was unexpected, he took out the silver needle that Li Rou sewed every day, inserted it into the bacon, and tested it in the grain.

In these years, poisons are also expensive, and the general poison is nothing more than arsenic, which can be tested with a silver needle.

"Let's eat."

Sitting at the dining table, Fang Ping picked out a small half bowl of fried meat with bamboo shoots and gave it to Fang Ying.

"How can you be so used to him, Ping'er, you have worked so hard all day, you should eat more, just eat the staple food for the two of us."

"Mother, you still don't believe me, how many times have I said it, our family will have meat to eat in the future." Fang Ping pretended to be angry and replied.

Li Rou lowered her head weakly: "Isn't my mother distressed......"

Unknown birds flew through the sky and into the clouds, the sun completely disappeared from the horizon, and the outer city became pitch black, and only the inner city could still be seen to be brightly lit.

In the visualization space, two figures appeared in front of Fang Ping, one of the moves was imitating that Zheng Yue, and the other was imitating a certain dart master in the martial arts arena during the day.

The two figures attacked Fang Ping together, Fang Ping naturally operated the "Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique", the qi and blood surged, the bones roared, the speed and strength increased slightly, and then fought with the two figures.

After gaining some insights, Fang Ping normally cultivated the "Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique".

The air inhaled into the body is three or four times that of an ordinary nine-rank martial artist, and the breath exhaled is the same, and repeated operation can cleanse the five internal organs, the filthy qi between the bones and meridians.

Born in the world of heaven and earth, congenital anti-nurture, all the time is eroded by the pollution of the world, "turtle breath breath absorption" can strengthen the body, a major factor in prolonging life, is the first glimpse of the door, can spit out the body filthy gas.

……

Ten days later, on the day before the first day of the Lunar New Year, a lot of New Year's goods were sent in the dart bureau, Fang Ping was the executioner, received five catties of sorghum rice, an old hen, and what was even more gratifying was that the visualization point was about to break through to two hundred points.

[Visualization point: 178 points (200/178)]

"It's coming, it's coming! I'm going to be able to break through the eighth rank in no time. ”

Fang Ping went to the miscellaneous courtyard, remembered the past feelings, and gave Wang Niu two catties of sorghum rice.

When he was about to go back to Mouse Alley, Bai Yunfei appeared, looked at Fang Ping in a complicated manner, and handed out a beautifully packaged gift box: "This is the chestnut cake issued by the dart bureau, I can't get used to eating it, don't you have a sister, take it back to fight the tooth sacrifice"

"Don't, I didn't poison me, I didn't have any intentions, I don't lack anything, I just lack friends."

After speaking, Brother Gongzi left with a little melancholy.

Fang Ping looked at the gift box in his hand and returned to Mouse Alley without saying a word.

"Second brother has brought delicious food again." Fang Ying yelled.

"Be quiet, are you afraid that others won't know that we have food at home?" Li Rou scolded.

"Chestnut cake, a ...... Given by a friend. Fang Ping unwrapped the gift box, revealing pieces of pastries stacked on top of each other, with a sweet smell and a light yellow color.

Not to mention the chestnut cake, the people at the bottom of the city can eat a mouthful of wheat bran and beg God to tell their grandmother, Fang Ying's eyes were wide open, and she didn't dare to stretch out her hand.

"Eat, eat, eat." Li Rou seemed to think of her husband and eldest son again.

"After the New Year, I will go to the trustee to inquire about the news of my father's eldest brother, mother, don't stand, tonight is the Chinese New Year's Eve, cut the bacon, and there is an old hen, boiled into chicken soup, and make up for Fang Ying."

Fang Ping also wanted to make up for himself, his body was still too weak.