Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"It's okay to fight arrows, but there's no need to decide between life and death.

Young people with so much anger, why don't they go home and drink a few bowls of herbal tea to get rid of their anger. "

Chai Qingshan's face was helpless, and a flash appeared at the shooting range.

Sufficient inner qi covered the whole body, like wearing iron armor, and the robes were shaken violently.

The strong blood and qi that have been cultivated for decades are condensed into one body, and it is like a mountain, and it is violently suppressed.

With a bang, the atmosphere was squeezed and expelled, like a stormy wave pushing layer by layer.

Billows of smoke rose up, covering the spacious shooting range with a radius of hundreds of paces.

Those candidates covered their faces with their sleeves and kept retreating.

At the same time, he sighed at Chai Zhangshi, a well-deserved master of Confucianism and martial arts.

"This is the three-level blood-changing warrior... It's a bit too strong."

Ji Yuan's body sank slightly, as if he was carrying a 10,000-pound cauldron on his shoulders.

It's hard to walk, it's hard to catch your breath.

In the face of a martial arts person in the realm of Chai Qingshan, he didn't even have the room to resist.

After all, Fei Xiongwei in Shuofengguan had never fought before, so the feeling was not real enough.

Ji Yuan sighed inwardly, the level was still too low.

When he looked at Yang Xiu again, he didn't find anything good.

The opponent's hard skeleton made of fine iron made an overwhelmed "click" sound.

His legs were bent and trembling, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

"Hoho...he really dares to kill me!"

The veins on Yang Xiu's forehead burst open, and a ghostly green glow appeared in his eyes.

The flesh all over his body shrunk inwardly to stick to his skeleton, and he kept going up.

Even if he has stepped into the realm of convincing, how can he be Chai Qingshan's opponent.

Under the forcible resistance, the retrograde qi and blood hurt the lungs, and a cloud of blood mist spewed out of his mouth.

"You want to kill people, but people can't kill you? How can there be such a reason."

Chai Qingshan shook his head.

Resilience is a good thing.

But you must also know how to go with the flow.

Compared to Yang Xiu's stubbornness.

Liaodong Jijiurang, who was previously unknown, was much smarter.

The body does not move on the surface, the muscles are relaxed, but in fact, the inner energy is hidden and ready to go.

This will not only ensure the strength to fight back, but also will not be frustrated by hitting the stone with the pebble.

"This old man has had several encounters with Duke Liang, but I don't have the same knowledge as your junior.

Today's turmoil is over, and if it continues, don't blame me for not making a serious move. "

Chai Qingshan looked unhappy, snorted coldly, swept his sleeves, and threw Yang Xiu out.

I saw the person rolling around in the air for a few times, and fell violently off the field, unable to stand up for a moment.

Extremely embarrassed!

"The Confucian martial arts of Jixia Academy! Liuyun Tiexiu!"

Zheng Yuluo's eyelids jumped.

Chai Zhang has an unusual origin.

Because of his family background, he has more knowledge than other generals.

At a glance, he recognized the martial arts performed by Chai Qingshan, but it was Liu Yun Tie Xiu who needed a deep inner qi cultivation and was well versed in the changes of rigidity and softness.

"It turns out that Chief Chai is a member of Jixia Academy.

Three thousand years ago, hundreds of schools honored martial arts, each with its own inheritance.

The two schools of Confucianism, Shangyin and Jixia, are Zhentong, plus Xuankong Temple and Huangjue Temple of Buddhism, Zhenwu Mountain and Laojunjiao of Taoism.

It is equivalent to the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism sharing the world and respecting the grand scene.

Other sects and sects are all 'evil sects' that are not recognized by the imperial court! "

Ji Yuan's thoughts went up and down in an instant, and then he lowered his hand and asked:

"Dare to ask Mr. Chai, can students continue to refer to it?"

Chai Qingshan nodded and said:

"Not arrogant or impetuous, he is a great talent.

As long as you can pull the iron tire bow, you can directly try the long target of 500 steps.

Three or four out of ten arrows is considered a clearance. "

Ji Yuan nodded slightly and calmed down a little.

He has already cultivated a very strong eyesight and mental strength in Shuofengguan.

After a few breaths, he raised his hand to pull up the iron tire bow, and even shot with the beaded arrow.

In an instant, he grabbed the three black gold arrows, his fingers were like phoenix eyes, and the strings were drawn like a full moon!

Crash!

Between the explosions!

The streamer flying star cut through the atmosphere, and even the arrow target was penetrated.

Chai Qingshan, who returned to the sidelines, was surprised.

This amazing archery is rare on a fifteen-year-old boy!

A group of candidates couldn't believe it. The 500-pound iron tire bow was pulled to 100% and shot 500 paces through the bull's-eye.

If you have this ability, you still come to take the martial arts exam?

The marksman outside Jiubianguan is nothing more than that!

"Ji Jiulang is hiding too deep, no wonder he doesn't want to go to my martial arts meeting, so he has real skills in his hands!"

Zheng Yuluo narrowed his eyes, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Yang Xiu's muscles are strong and he can pull the iron bow, but he definitely can't shoot 500 steps and hit the bull's-eye!

Without a few thousand or tens of thousands of hard training, no matter how powerful the evildoer will come here!

But what shocked Zheng Yuluo the most was Ji Yuan's resoluteness with no regard for the consequences.

If Yang Xiu didn't hold the mysterious golden arrow, he would really die.

Who should not weigh before shooting the righteous son of the country?

That Ji Jiulang didn't hesitate at all, and it was this kind of sharp murderous intent that completely angered Yang Xiu, making him unwilling to give up!

Standing next to Wei Yang, Chai Qingshan said sincerely:

"It's not unreasonable that you appreciate this son.

This Ji Jiulang is arrogant and arrogant, but he does not lose his majestic spirit.

Advances and retreats are well-documented, coarse and fine.

If he had a better background, he might not be the second Tan Wenying. "

Wei Yang smiled bitterly and understood the meaning hidden in the words.

He is also a famous person on the list of Qin Tianjian masters.

Zong Pingnan is fifth.

Tan Wenying is tenth.

The former guarded Zhaoyao Mountain and worshipped the general.

The latter stayed in Tianjing City and became the center of the imperial court.

One person's career is over, one person's future is infinite.

Why is there such a gap?

It's nothing more than that Zong Pingnan was born too cheap, and he was unwilling to serve the Gong Gong princes in the court.

Therefore, the road is rough and bumpy, and every step is behind Tan Wenying.

"If he can sit in a seat like General Zong's, he is already outstanding."

Looking at Ji Yuan who was hit by the arrow five hundred steps away, Wei Yang showed a satisfied smile on his face.

This hundred-step Chuan Yang's sharpshooting skills are not much worse than those of the elite soldiers outside Jiubianguan!

It's just that Kuro's technique and posture are so familiar?

Quite like the guy Cheng Qianli!

"One is like an eagle, one is like a wolf, it depends on who can go far."

Chai Qingshan said with emotion.

That righteous son of the Liang Kingdom has the nature of a demon beast.

Although strong and strong, he is brave.

But if he encounters a stronger and more arrogant existence than him, sooner or later, he will suffer a big downfall.

On the other hand, Ji Yuan is like a bow with a degree of relaxation.

As long as you meet the Ming Lord, you will definitely be able to make achievements.

"His Royal Highness King Yan should appreciate this son."

Chai Qingshan's thoughts flowed, but he didn't say anything.

"You might as well observe for a while. The East Palace is in full swing. Those who have backgrounds, who are willing to invest in the Yanwangfu, only Tan Wenying is the only one."

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A big storm came and went quickly.

No matter how arrogant Yang Xiu is, even if he can't beat Chai Qingshan, he still has to accept the softness.

An iron tire bow was drawn ten times, and four arrows hit the target.

After the first test, he left in a hurry.

Before leaving, he looked back like a wolf and gave Ji Yuan a deep look.

Apparently it's a tie!

"Maybe he should have been shot with an arrow."

Ji Yuan flicked his nails, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

He hates being stared at, especially a mad dog who can't communicate.

What about the righteous son of the country?

Anyway, he injured the general flag, beat up a hundred households, and offended a thousand households.

Too much debt doesn't weigh you down, so it's okay to have another one.

"I don't know if there is a reward for the first test, is there any reward in the martial arts hall? Just give me some money."

After the candidates dispersed, Ji Yuan walked out of the inner courtyard and whispered something.

His inferior martial arts "Golden Bell Cover" urgently needs the power of Dao Yun to advance.

"Brother Ji is short of money?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

It was the handsome little white face with silver silk on his forehead.

"Of course the more money the better, no one thinks it is too little."

Thinking of that famous post in the martial arts club, Ji Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth and said:

"What? Brother Zheng wants to be a good boy?"

Zheng Yuluo's upturned fox eyes flickered and blinked:

"It's a coincidence, I don't have anything else in my family, just a lot of money."

Yo heh.

What a big breath!

How many mines are there?

Ji Yuan felt that this person was a little interesting, and asked deliberately:

"Dare to ask what Brother Zheng's family does? In the city of Tianjing, salt, iron and water transport cloth and silk... Which line did you enter?"

Zheng Yuluo held his head high and seemed to be waiting for others to ask this question, full of self-confidence:

"None of them. My father opened a bank, Tongbao Qianzhuang, brother Ji, have you heard of it? That's my family's business."

Now it was Ji Yuan's turn to hold back, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Good guy, dare you print money at home? !