There was no dart car to delay the speed, the group rode horses and galloped, the next day at dusk, the sky was not dark when they returned to Shanyang County, this trip out of the dart was extraordinarily smooth, no twists and turns were encountered, Fang Ping's tense heartstrings loosened a little.

Taking advantage of the meal, I went to the cafeteria to have a full meal and returned to Mouse Alley.

"Who!"

"Me!"

Fang Ying opened the door and happily threw herself into her brother's arms.

Inside the house, Li Rou boiled a small half pot of sorghum rice porridge, and there was still half a plate of bacon fried wild vegetables left at noon, and when she saw Fang Ping coming back, her heart hung on the ground: "It's just right to come back, it's so cold outside, hurry up and sit down and drink porridge to warm up." ”

"No need, I didn't come back until I had enough to eat."

"What's delicious in the dart game, is there a lot of meat?" Fang Ying sandwiched a piece of bacon and stuffed it into her mouth: "Is the food cooked by your mother delicious?" ”

"Surely not." Fang Ping walked to the kitchen and poured half a pot of boiling water, soaked his feet comfortably, and asked, "In the past few days since I was away, no one came to our house, right?" ”

Fang Ying shook her head.

After soaking his feet, Fang Ping felt comfortable, went to bed and lay down, and closed his eyes.

【Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breath Technique (First Glimpse of the Door)】

It's time for him to break through.

Enough visualization points have been accumulated, and tonight is the time for him to go further.

"Add some to me!"

Fang Ping's consciousness turned into a finger-like poke into a dark blue attribute bar.

[Visualization point: 18 (300/18)]

At the same time as the two hundred visualization points were deducted, the familiar and unfamiliar warm current reverberated in Fang Ping's body, his body bones were visibly strong with the naked eye, the muscles in his arms and chest became more and more distinct, and the bones in his body were as white as snow and as hard as iron.

Eight pins of iron bones!

If three or five adults wield knives, guns, sticks, and sticks to besiege and sneak attack, and kill a nine-rank martial artist, then an eight-rank martial artist can be one against ten, wearing heavy armor and holding a long knife, it is even more powerful.

In Shanyang County, which has a population of 300,000, he is also a middle-class master, and he can also serve as a dart master in the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

[Name: Fang Ping]

[Realm: Eight Rank Iron Bone Realm]

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breath Technique (Entering the Room)]

[Visualization point: 18 (300/18)]

"In terms of strength, it has doubled compared to the ninth grade, and if I run the "Turtle Breath Breath Breathing Technique" to the extreme, my pores, mouth and nose will breathe together, and carry qi and blood, my strength will be improved. ”

Fang Ping's mind appeared in the visualization space in a flash, and a series of five figures in front of him twisted out, attacking Fang Ping with different moves, and Fang Ping, who was besieged, responded with ease.

But after practicing for a while, he found that there was still a gap between the countermeasures and the actual combat in this visualization space, and he couldn't experience the hearty feeling of the power collision.

"There are pros and cons, I will not be injured or exhausted by honing my combat power in this visualization space, and I will be able to reflect the moves I see in this visualization space intact.

But the disadvantage is that you can't squeeze out your potential in the fight of life and death, and without the understanding between life and death, you can't accumulate the indomitable and invincible martial arts momentum. ”

……

……

A few days later.

Fang Ping was fighting with an executioner in the martial arts arena, and he tried his best to suppress his strength, and even the "Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique" was useless.

After a few rounds of collision, Fang Ping lightly stretched out his finger and pointed at the joint of his opponent's arm.

"I'm defeated, health exercises...... It's fierce. ”

The executioner named Liu Quan had a sore right arm like he had been stung by a wasp and couldn't move for a long time.

"Asai~"

Not far away, Bai Yunfei walked to the martial arts arena with both hands, standing in front of and behind Fang Ping: "But you still remember what I said a few days ago." ”

"Yes."

This guy said that he was going to take him to watch a good show, but it had been more than two days, and Fang Ping thought that the other party had forgotten, so he didn't put it on his mind.

"The carriage is at the door, how about going with us?"

"Can you tell me first, what kind of show is it?"

"It's boring to say it, you'll know when you get there."

"Don't get out of town."

"Don't get out of town."

Between questions and answers, Fang Ping followed Bai Yun and flew into the carriage parked outside the dart bureau.

The coachman was the old servant of the Bai family, and drove towards the inner city.

……

……

Inner City.

This and the outer city are two very different worlds.

Restaurants, teahouses, treasure houses, gambling houses, Goolan are prosperous scenes everywhere.

Bai Yunfei, who didn't speak much along the way, opened his mouth and said, "It's your first time coming to the inner city, right?" This is not an outer city, you have what you want, as long as you pay the corresponding price.

Not to mention, Xianle Fang will lose hundreds of taels of silver when you go in. ”

As soon as you hear the name, you know it's not a serious place to go.

"Knowing that you are cautious, don't drink, don't touch women, I won't take you to that kind of place."

Bai Yunfei yawned.

"Childe, it's here."

The carriage froze.

"Let's go."

Bai Yun flew out of the carriage, and in front of him was a very large wall, behind which there was a constant sound of eardrum-shaking mountains and tsunamis, the shouts of hundreds of people.

"Bai Gongzi is here."

The man guarding the gate greeted him with a smile: "Quickly take Bai Gongzi to the private room." ”

After a while, Fang Ping knew what kind of place this was, a gladiatorial arena.

The audience seat in the gladiatorial arena was full of people, and the two figures in the arena were dueling, one was a big man wearing leather armor and holding a long knife.

On one side is a giant gray wolf with black scalp fur and sharp claws like a steel knife, the size of a domestic ox, when the gray wolf tears through the leather armor as fast as a bolt of lightning, leaving a wound on the big man's body, the blood splashed out is like poison, detonating the atmosphere of the audience.

The shouts continued.

In a private room.

Bai Yunfei stood in front of the railing: "How about it, it's an eye-opener." This gladiatorial arena is a major feature of the inner city, anyone can participate, and if you win, you will be rewarded, and if you lose, you will ...... There is less bad luck. ”

"The government does not recognize the existence of the gladiatorial arena, but there are many forces behind the gladiatorial arena, which is also a good place to make money, you can place bets, and the odds are determined according to the strength of the two sides involved in the war."

Fang Ping was silent, he was not shocked, he was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, violence and blood, the most primitive form of entertainment, were inherently engraved in people's bones.

"What are the odds below?" Bai Yunfei shook the bell, summoned the staff of the gladiatorial arena, and asked.

"Back to Bai Gongzi's words, below is a nine-rank martial artist with no record. The giant gray wolf was caught from deep in the mountains outside the city, its skin was as hard as a stone, it was extremely fast, and it was bloodthirsty and furious, so the odds were one to three. The giant gray wolf pays two for one. ”

"I will press a hundred taels of silver, and the giant gray wolf wins." Bai Yunfei was bold and took out a hundred taels of silver tickets at once.

"There is a big gap between the imaginary battle in the visualization space and the flesh-and-blood battle in reality......" Fang Ping thought of the disadvantages of the battle in the visualization space, and his eyes set off a little ripple when he looked at the gladiatorial arena.