Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Before dawn, Ji Yuan got up early.

Wash and clean, put on the cloud eagle robe.

Carrying a waist knife, he went out and ran to the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen.

Yesterday, with the help of instructor Wei, he savagely killed Lin Lu's majesty and let him know that he had entered the martial arts hall.

According to the laws of the Jing Dynasty, all candidates for the civil and martial arts exams are temporarily exempt from the crime of imprisonment.

Punishment after waiting for the test.

Therefore, with the amulet of Jiangwutang, Ji Yuan is much more relaxed.

What he was most afraid of before was that Lin Lu was reckless.

Tie Xinxin captured himself on the spot, and then threw him into the imperial prison to beat him up.

This trick may seem crude, but it actually works.

Once imprisoned in the imperial prison, his life is in danger.

Even if the second uncle, Ji Chengzong, filed a lawsuit against the Three Judicial Divisions, it would be of no use.

It is nothing more than playing football and wrangling, killing energy.

"Take the Mao on time, so as not to use the surname Lin's reference to play.

When I have time, I will go to the Wutang to practice the exercises. If there is any problem, I can contact the instructor Wei. "

Ji Yuan took two fragrant oil pancakes while walking and eating, his eyes constantly sweeping.

Knowing the Emperor's Dao map in the sea, it blooms with tens of thousands of brilliance.

Wherever his spirit goes, his destiny is reflected.

【Gou San'er】

[Toil (ash), poverty (ash), bereavement (ash), hardy (ash), sickness (ash)]

"Good guy, the gray fate is like a dark cloud cover..."

Ji Yuan looked at a hawker who set up a stall on the side of the road. He was only in his thirties, and his face was full of ravages and frost.

He couldn't bear it in his heart, so he bought two extra meals to take care of the business.

The small people in the outer city are like weeds everywhere.

Too many, too many to be saved.

【Wang Hu】

[Brute force (white), poverty (gray), alcoholism (gray), green hood (gray), prison disaster (gray)]

Ji Yuan's eyes turned and landed on Li Fu, who also lived in Nanmen Hutong.

Through these five gray and white fates, he can probably make up the unfortunate life of Brother Wang Hu.

"Be careful in getting married."

With a casual sigh, Ji Yuan glanced over at the poor scholar who was about twenty-seven or eighty years old, who wrote letters and letters on his behalf.

【Cao Bi】

[Calligraphy (white), falling out (grey), lustful (grey), overindulgence (grey) bloody disaster (grey)]

"These two people... have such a fate?"

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, inexplicably felt that the fates of the two of them seemed to be closely linked, so they could form a complete story?

"No, reflecting the number of lives is too exhausting."

After roughly swiping over more than 20 people, he felt a little tired with swollen brows.

In the meantime, not everyone's fate will be manifested.

Strangers with unknown surnames are often unable to obtain specific information.

There is only a chaotic airflow, and nothing can be seen clearly.

Gou San'er, Wang Hu, and Cao Bi, they all live in Nanmen Hutong, so they can reflect and manifest.

"Passers-by who don't know their names and identities cannot be recognized by the Emperor Tiandao map... This is one of them.

So far, I haven't met a person with a noble fate and a blue-purple color, so I can't judge whether this kind of person can be spied on. "

Ji Yuan pondered, and time flies by.

After a while, he looked up and saw the Beizhen Fusi Yamen full of chills.

The door is open, and on the left and right are a pair of Qilin stone sculptures that are several people tall, more imposing than the lecture hall.

"This is Beizhen Fusi."

Ji Yuan paused in his footsteps, walked up the stairs, crossed the threshold, and walked in.

"Kikuro..."

"Why is he here?"

"I heard that just yesterday, this man broke one leg of the general flag and beat up a hundred households..."

"Beijing Fusi has been established for decades, and I have never seen such a arrogant horse..."

"Then stay away, be careful to be implicated..."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion in the yamen.

All kinds of eyes, either surprised, dodged, or indifferent, all hit Ji Yuan at the same time.

There was so much trouble last night, how could it be possible to hide from others.

By the time it was 1:00 in the morning, the news had spread.

Everyone is saying that Ji Jiulang is daring, and if he commits the following crimes, I am afraid he will suffer.

"It seems that not many people know about the matter of entering the martial arts hall. Also, it's not glamorous to say it, it will only fuel my arrogance."

Ji Yuan turned a blind eye to this and stood calmly in the courtyard outside the hall.

Others deliberately stayed far away, as if seeing the god of plague.

Before the hundred households in Dianmao arrived, everyone was waiting.

"Ji Kuro, you are really brave!"

Suddenly, an angry shout suddenly exploded.

The strong wind followed closely and slammed into the back.

To attack?

I'm a fifteen-year-old boy from Liaodong?

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, his body twisted, and he slapped a palm with his backhand.

He used to stand upright, and he was always active with Qi and blood.

Feeling the strong wind blowing, the muscles of the whole body are about to burst, and they directly counterattack.

The five fingers came together, and the arm slashed like a knife, slicing out the invisible palm wind containing inner energy.

Deng deng pedal!

The hundred-step collapse punch that the man threw out was completely incomparable to Ji Yuan's splitting palm, and his footsteps staggered back.

"The inner refining level! It's hidden so deep, Ji Jiuro!"

The face of the man who didn't make a sneak attack was ugly.

The realm of convincing is divided into external training and internal training.

The difference is that the former fights the muscles, bones, and skin, and the competition is who has the most strength, can resist beatings, and has more powerful martial arts moves.

The latter is to exercise the viscera and nourish the inner qi.

The life-and-death struggle of a martial artist in the realm lies in the length and strength of this "qi".

Therefore, in many martial arts scriptures, the essence of external training and internal training is classified as the word "strength".

Practice strength outside, practice Qi inside.

Any martial arts moves, no matter how advanced or ordinary.

Only with the use of internal qi can the greatest power be exerted.

As soon as they fought just now, Ji Yuan's splitting palm was strong and full of energy, which made the opponent suffer a secret loss.

"It turned out to be Zongqi Li. I don't know what I did wrong to make Zongqi kill me?"

Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, his right hand pressed the waist knife, and his thumb pushed forward.

Those cold and stern eyes stared straight at each other without blinking.

It seemed that there were two cold electric shots, which made the heart palpitate.

Because of his reinforced physique, he could only train internally for two days, but he had a lot of savings, and he did not lose to President Li.

"Don't mess around, Ji Kuro!

Injuring Xu Zongqi, offending Lin Baihu, and so many serious crimes, how dare you be so arrogant?

Do you still have rules in your eyes? Is there a law of kings? ! "

The slender, pointed-mouthed Mr. Li Zongqi was inexplicably guilty.

After all, it is the "Eagle Vision", the blue fate.

Few people can stand Ji Yuan's gaze without dodging.

"Li Zongqi's tone sounds like a hundred households.

But you didn't get the dispatch to arrest me, and you didn't give me the right to inquire about the crime and put you in jail. Could it be that you're very hungry, and you're busy wagging your tail and begging for bones from your master? "

Ji Yuan asked calmly.

This sentence doesn't hurt much, it's extremely insulting.

It's almost like naming someone by name, calling someone a dog.

"You, you little Tiqi, turned out to be... the other way around!"

Li Zongqi made a fool of himself in public and was so angry that he was incoherent.

If it wasn't for the fight just now, he found out that Ji Yuan was already at the inner training level, he was afraid that he would draw a knife and kill him on the spot.

"Although I am a tidy horse with no grades and no grades, I am dispatched by President Xu, what does it have to do with you? President Li, if you are not convinced, let's draw a line and use fists and swords to explain the truth, how about it? "

Ji Yuan's words are clear and powerful, revealing the arrogance of fearlessness.

"Or, ask Lin Baihu to come over and give you justice?"

Inside the yamen, in the courtyard, there was a moment of silence.

Many Tiqi who knew Ji Yuan were shocked, and some even couldn't believe it.

The taciturn and obedient Ji Jiuro actually openly confronted the general flag as a horse.

Are you really not afraid of being punished?

If you are sent to prison, your life will be over!

"Ki Kuro with sharp teeth and sharp mouth! No wonder he has the courage and ability to enter the martial arts hall!"

When the atmosphere of confrontation between the people was tense, another figure walked into the courtyard.

The corners of the red flying fish clothes were flying, and the man was tall, hidden like a mountain, and his voice was strong, with a kind of convincing power.

"See Lord Baihu!"

Mr. Li hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Excuse me, I'm exempted, what a mere six-rank official, and what to do with so much red tape. Lin Baihu is recuperating at home, and I'll be on duty today."

The Ang Zang man waved his hand, directly skipping the flattering and smiling Li Zongqi, walking in front of Ji Yuan, and smilingly said:

"If you can earn the fame of a martial artist, it can be regarded as a face to the director of Beizhen, so you don't have to come here on time in the future, just concentrate on preparing for the exam.

It has been nineteen years, and it is either the young master of the Yueguo Gong family, or the family general of the Marquis of Shenwu... It is also boring to watch.

I heard you are from Liaodong? It's really amazing to come out from a place like Shura's killing field.

Ji Jiuro, a arrogant young man, he must have the ability.

The colleagues of Beizhen Fusi will all look at you to see how far you can go! "

Ji Yuan's eyes were as bright as stars, and he didn't feel short of breath. Instead, he hugged the people around him and said solemnly:

"Then please wait and see!"