From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

A cool autumn night.

In the courtyard, the shadows of bamboo and cypress trees sway gently on the ground, which is peaceful and pleasant. Only the piles of brown rice bags in the corner particularly spoil the scenery.

The middle-aged man, who looked intimidating without being angry, stood at the door, gave up the idea of ​​meeting the big boss Zhao Gou, and quietly watched the young man in the yard walking the seven-step stake.

Probably because they practiced until late at night, their coarse clothes had already been soaked with sweat. As the weather was getting cooler, the yang in the bodies of those who practiced martial arts were strong, and bursts of white mist rose.

The young boy who was practicing boxing had a stern look on his face the whole time, and a ball of red fire slowly lit up on his left shoulder. It was not dazzling, but it clearly showed the heat of the sun, and the white fog became thicker.

In a moment, another bright full moon rose. Its texture was like the South China Sea Moon-falling Jade that was used to be presented to the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty every ten years during the Spring and Autumn Period. This unreasonably precious jade later flowed into the court of Liyang. Now, there was only one person who could make the Emperor of Liyang give it up, and that was the Prime Minister Zhang Julu.

Wei Jingtang seemed to be lost in memories, thinking of his mentor who was far away in Kyoto.

The two fully-armored generals held their breath in tacit understanding. No wonder the general had to run out so late at night. It turned out that there really were guys in this world who could be seen as geniuses at first glance.

"Open up a positive meridian to enter the sixth level, open up a strange meridian to enter the fifth level, combine the positive and strange meridians to complete the cycle to enter the fourth level, condense the fist intention to enter the third level, the qi intention penetrates the whole body and affects the physical body, refines the blood like mercury, and becomes as viscous as mercury to advance to the second level of junior grandmaster."

Among the two generals, the one with extremely tall stature was born in Jizhou. He was famous before and was respectfully called "Grassroots King Kong" by the people of the whole state. At the age of forty, he was already a pseudo-King Kong. Although he could not peek into the mystery of the realm, he was no less brave. If it were not for General Wei who stepped forward to guard the border of his hometown, and if he was not the disciple of the Prime Minister, such a person would hardly be willing to become the leader of the personal soldiers of a miscellaneous general. Even if he went to Beiliang, he could easily get a field lieutenant in charge of three thousand light cavalry.

Seeing that the young man had already condensed the unprecedented Sun and Moon Fist, Zhang Caomang then returned to his normal voice.

"General, with the fist spirit in his body, he can advance from the peak of the seventh rank to the third rank at any time if he wants. He is currently waiting, probably intending to refine... 365 acupoints in his body, which I have never heard of. Currently, half of them have been completed."

"What is normal?" Wei Jingtang asked, collecting his thoughts.

Zhang Caomang bowed, "I only have nine acupoints. No one in the world would stay in the lower third rank for this long. If one exerts ten times the effort, the gains would be less than one point. But I dare to assert that even Wang Xianzhi would not be his opponent when he was in the lower third rank. After all, no one would be so bored. Normally, it takes several months or even half a year to refine a natal acupoint. It is far less than those geniuses who try to polish the Vajra Realm. Moreover, the more acupoints there are, the more complicated and disordered the flow of Qi will be, and the easier it will be to... die suddenly. He is now a veritable powder keg. As long as the control can't keep up, he will be dead in a few minutes."

"Isn't it already halfway completed?" said Wei Jingtang.

Zhang Caomang was speechless.

Jiang Yuan clenched his fists against his abdomen. Fifteen bonfires had already formed in his body. The thirty taels of silver he had spent on brown rice in the past three days had significantly increased his strength.

Wei Jingtang casually placed the package on the stone table next to him.

"According to the old military merit system of Liyang, if you kill an elite soldier, you can be promoted to sergeant, lead five people, one hectare of land, a house, and one servant. If you are promoted to a low-ranking military official, you can be promoted to a halberd-bearing soldier on the left and right of the government, with an annual salary of 50 dan. These are the land deeds, house deeds, and body sales deeds. The food is next to the carriage, but don't forget, you still owe me a soldier's head."

After Wei Jingtang finished speaking, he turned and left, and Zhang Caomang followed him to protect his safety.

Only the general who came with him was left. Seeing the two walking away, he took off his mask, revealing a rough face, and sat down on the stone pier next to the stone table. He took off a leather wine bag from under the iron collar at his waist and took a few gulps. "But he is gone, Jiang Yuan, right? You will stay with me for the time being. Anyway, as long as you don't die, you will be promoted sooner or later. Let's not dislike each other. I actually hate delicate people like you the most, but as a genius, running to the battlefield is not bad. I heard that the nobles in the capital know you. To be honest, you are a little crazy. If it were me, I would have been rich and wealthy long ago."

The general was obviously an orthodox frontier rough man, with weak strength, not even at the middle third rank, and his physique was honed by years of fighting. However, for the battlefield, cultivation is not an absolute factor. The King of Northern Liang had 300,000 cavalrymen under his command, destroyed the six kingdoms, and rode on the rivers and lakes. He himself was only a second-rank junior master. All the military officers with some connections knew this, and the Ministry of War did not hide it because it helped to boost morale. In the rivers and lakes, it was often said that Xu Xiao had knocked over Wang Xianzhi with one kick and knocked out the old sword god with one punch. He was invincible and lonely before he went to the battlefield. Who would have thought that several emperors in the Spring and Autumn Period were so useless. Most of them said it with details.

"Can you drink? Women don't drink." The general said while picking his crotch.

"Drinking is like rinsing your mouth." Jiang Yuan said lightly.

"You are really good at bragging. Show me how. I'll pay for the drinks." The general stood up and greeted them. Although Hengshui City was located in the frontier, it was undoubtedly an important town and a county town. There was music and dance every night in the upper city area, and there was also a Tea-Horse Road that passed through the outside of the city along the Benliu River.

……

Early morning, south of the river.

The midsummer has passed, the cold winter is coming, and it’s a nice autumn with the cool weather.

In recent years, Shangyin Academy, as the only remaining "private school", has gathered scholars and talents from all over the world.

But ever since the arrival of Xu Weixiong, the second daughter of the King of Beiliang, the standard for being a great scholar has been forced to rise again and again.

It is said that there are only one or two people in the entire academy whose knowledge can impress the daughter of the Xu family.

Of course, Xu Weixiong also has talents that match his arrogance. There are two types of world ratings that are released every once in a while. One is the martial arts rating, which comments on the world's masters, and the other is the rouge rating, which includes beautiful women in the world. The rouge sub-list includes talented women in the world. Xu Weixiong has topped the list twice, and if nothing unexpected happens, there is no doubt that he will top the list again next time.

Her Nineteen Moves are unrivaled in the world. There is a saying that "Xu Ten and Thirteen". Xu Ten means that this woman's strength is far beyond that of ninth-dan masters, and she is a well-deserved tenth-dan master. Xu Thirteen means that she can often make outstanding and wonderful moves that are as mysterious as those of the Thirteenth Dan. In the matter of Go, she is recognized as the best in the world. Perhaps only the A among the Thirteen Aces of the Spring and Autumn Period has the ability to explore her limits.

But today, Xu Weixiong sat at the chessboard, looking as haggard as a ghost.

Opposite, a young man in Confucian robes sat lazily, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, as if there was no need to take them out at all.

Two masters who used to be Zhao Gou, but now have become his servants, are willing to do so, or are grateful to him to serve him.

A middle-aged man in red and purple clothes with golden python embroidered on it had a dignified demeanor, but he didn't understand Go very well, so he simply closed his eyes.

There is also a girl wearing green satin.

(End of this chapter)