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Chapter 7;

Cross move

The biting wind blew the clouds covering the dome.

Densely dense ice spikes hang under the eaves of the corridor.

Fang Ping took out the scissors he had prepared in advance and cut his arm hard. No bright red blood flowed out, leaving only a light white mark. Then Fang Ping lifted the stone lock weighing hundreds of kilograms with one hand.

stand up.

"Skin as copper and as strong as an ox, this is indeed what one looks like after entering the martial arts."

Bai Yunfei, who was dressed in luxurious clothes and had a face like a crown jewel, looked at Fang Ping with a completely different look: "How did you get into the top class? Do you just come to the martial arts arena every day to secretly learn martial arts?"

If he looks like that, he must be a martial arts wizard.

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

She had scolded Fang Ping vehemently before, and said that Fang Ping was ambitious and did not know how to advance or retreat, but his martial arts was excellent.

"In mid-September last year, a wandering Taoist priest came to the escort agency to teach him health-preserving exercises. I relied on this health-preserving exercise and pondered it on my own for several months. Last night, I suddenly had a breakthrough.

"

"Ouch..."



"What kind of lethality can health-preserving exercises have? Wang Wu has practiced the Kaishan Fist to open and close. This kid is dead."

Everyone who knew the man's details seemed to have seen Fang Ping knocked down with a punch.

This guy is much more pleasing to the eye than Zheng Yue's aloof appearance. It also makes Fang Ping realize once again that martial arts is the most important thing in this world. If he doesn't want to be a martial artist today, let alone eat, he will probably be chased away by Zheng Yue.

Out of Fuwei Escort Agency.

"Boy, I heard that you used health-preserving skills to enter the martial arts. How about we practice a few moves?"

On the other hand, once other servants entered the martial arts, they would definitely be successful and happy. When they were invited by Mr. Bai, they would definitely try their best to flatter him, but Fang Ping was different.

Fang Ping cupped his hands and walked towards the courtyard of the escort agency's accounting room.

Fang Ping shook his head and refused.

"Health-preserving exercises?" Bai Yunfei turned to look at Zheng Yue.

Zheng Yue remembered four words.

The Bai family is a large family in the inner city, and there are many ninth-level martial artists. However, Bai Yunfei feels that the potential of a handyman who can enter the first-level martial arts by relying on health-preserving skills is worthy of his wooing.

After practicing it, you can strengthen your body and eliminate all diseases, but this health-preserving technique is not the same as martial arts, and it takes years and months of accumulation to have a certain effect."

Fang Ping is also in the ninth-level copper-skin realm, but his body is inherently weak. He has never had a full meal since he entered the first-level martial arts. His strength may not be as good as that of Wang Wu.

He didn't have much affection for Fuwei Escort Agency. Zheng Yue, the granddaughter of the chief escort chief, looked down upon others and wanted him to stay away from her, but the inner city was not a place Fang Ping could set foot in right now.

After finishing their meal, the escorts and bodyguards appeared on the martial arts field one after another.

"No more." Fang Ping looked outside the house. The snow had stopped and the wind was as sharp as a knife. From this moment on, he was no longer a handyman of Fuwei Escort Agency, but had opened a new chapter.

morning.

"Fang Ping."

"I can do it too. I was also present when Lao Niubi taught the health-preserving exercises. I will practice them when I get back tonight!"

The news that Fang Ping entered the martial arts and transformed from a handyman to a troubleshooter in the Fuwei Escort Agency spread like wildfire throughout the Escort Agency.

Moreover, the Escort Bureau is different from the big names in the inner city. He has become the troublemaker of the Fuwei Escort Agency. Fang Ping can give up his job at any time and go to Bai's house in the inner city. Then he can't just leave if he wants to.

There will be more trouble.

But Fang Ping didn't intend to use brute force. The "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" was operating to the extreme. Fang Ping took a dozen big mouthfuls of air in an instant, his chest puffed up, and his body became bigger.

"In less than half a year, he entered martial arts with a health-preserving technique. He has a strong character and a good talent for martial arts, but I don't like him."

"coming!"

Zheng Yue looked at Fang Ping's retreating figure.

A tall, round-waisted man patted Fang Ping on the shoulder.

The old accountant who had worked conscientiously in the escort agency for most of his life wrote down Fang Ping's basic information in an orderly manner and reminded: "After you become a escort, come to me in the middle of every month to receive one month's salary.

Zheng Yue spoke eloquently, but her gesture didn't look like an apology. She changed the topic: "The agents of Fuwei Escort Agency must have the strength of the Bronze Skin Realm. You have met the requirements. Go directly to the accounting room to register.

His ribs were attacked, and Wang Wu was in pain and almost burst into tears.

One tael of silver a month, and there is an additional allowance for traveling as a escort, and other accountants will tell you."

Escort accounting room.

The cafeteria was crowded with people, and wooden basins were used to cook meals. Warriors consume a lot of food and eat a lot of food. A ninth-level martial artist can eat several kilograms of food in a day.

There will be extra money and food as a subsidy during the holidays. You can go to the escort at least once every two months. You can go to the cafeteria to eat at noon and evening. The staple food is full and the meat is limited. Is there anything else you want to ask?"



"Everyone is different. It may be that the health-preserving exercises are effective quickly."

She didn't know the reason for it, but maybe it was Fang Ping's attitude. He was neither humble nor overbearing, neither warm nor hot, but he was also calm and uncharacteristic of a young man.

Fang Ping's finger was quite powerful, and his ribs are the most vulnerable part of the human body.

The Turtle Breath Breathing Technique was running, Fang Ping expedited his blood flow with each breath, and the fist attacking him was also slowed down a bit. He pointed out two fingers and stabbed Wang Wu's ribs accurately.

Fang Ping has never actually fought against a warrior, but in the visualization space, he has accumulated rich combat experience: "Okay."

Scheming?

Fang Ping had endured it for several months and suffered serious physical losses. Today he was able to eat enough, including a large bowl of sorghum rice, two tablespoons of stir-fried vegetables with tofu, and a tablespoon of pork with green pepper.

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

Fang Ping explained.

"I still want to stay at Fuwei Escort Agency."

Bai Yunfei thought for a moment and then sent out an invitation: "Ninth level martial arts, Shanyang County is not considered a top master. Do you want to come to my Bai family? I can give you a salary of two taels of silver every month, and you don't have to do anything."

When he was doing odd jobs in the nursing home, he just stayed with me."

Holding back the soreness under his ribs, Wang Wu used both fists together, majesticly, and fired more than a dozen punches in an instant, giving Fang Ping no chance to dodge.

Once he became a handyman, he no longer had to do odd jobs. After eating, Fang Ping went to the martial arts arena to breathe.

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

Fang Ping nodded.

There are many people practicing martial arts here, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, as well as wooden stakes, stone locks and other items.

Fang Ping opened his eyes and stood up. His thin and thin figure was more than half a head taller than Wang Wu: "Okay, let's stop here."

If Fuwei Escort had not taken Fang Ping under his wing, would Fang Ping be able to earn a living? Could he have obtained the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique"?

"Well, he didn't lie. Last year, there was a wandering Taoist priest who became a vegetarian. He received the favor of the escort agency and lived in the escort agency for a while. He taught him the health-preserving skills at dawn and dusk every day, which is called "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique"

.

Smoke from the cooking pots curled up, and the aroma of rice wafted in the wind in the escort office.

"Look, it's that kid."

Zheng Yue, who didn't know Fang Ping's thoughts, heard that Fang Ping refused the opportunity to go to Bai's house in the inner city. Fang Ping had a little change of opinion. People go to higher places and water flows to lower places. Fang Ping was willing to stay, which shows that there is still some

conscience.

Wang Wu punched out fiercely, attacking the square door, opening and closing wide, going straight, fast, hard and accurate.

"That wandering Taoist priest has been practicing for more than thirty years, but his body and bones are just better."

Pairs of eyes wandered outside Fang Ping, but Fang Ping ignored them and buried himself in his food.

"Good boy, I was careless, hit me again!"

"It's no problem to be under Mr. Bai's command. There's no need to celebrate. I still have my wife and younger sister at home waiting for me to return."

"Hey, wait until you click." Wang Wu rubbed his fists maliciously and put up a posture: "Are you ready?"

"The words I spoke just now were fierce, and I'm here to tell you a lesson."

"Ouch..."

"Brother Fang, the escorts in the escort agency have their own teams. I have been in the escort agency for a few days and I am short of manpower. You can come under my command. In addition, I will put a table of wine and food in the evening to celebrate Brother Fang."

Zheng Yue looked at Fang Ping dubiously: "Did you really rely on this health-preserving technique to reach the highest level?"

With his right hand, he pushed away Wang Wu's punch mark. Fang Ping's palms were slightly numb. With his left hand, the black tiger dug out Wang Wu's heart and penetrated Wang Wu's abdomen.

"The health-preserving skills can be used to enter the first-level martial arts? Is this okay? I spent all my money on practicing martial arts, and I only entered the first-level martial arts when I was forty. This kid is very lucky."

"In less than half a year, the health-preserving skills have become the best. I didn't expect there to be such a person in the Fuwei Escort Agency."

The pain in the abdomen spread to the whole body, imprisoning Wang Wu's body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He staggered back two steps and said, "You kid... do you dare to confront me head-on?"

In the two rounds of collision, Fang Ping won by cleverness, which made Wang Wu unable to use anything.

"I don't dare." Fang Ping replied bluntly.

"You..." Wang Wu was speechless. He was defeated quickly and tragically.

There was silence all around. This ability to remain calm in the face of danger, to be able to find flaws in an instant, and to win by cleverness, is this really the beginning of martial arts?
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