Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"Can't you kill the two levels of Tongmai once you are convinced?"

Hearing this serious question, Wei Yang couldn't help being stunned.

After that, he met Ji Yuan's cold and stern eyes, which were as clear as a knife soaked in cold water.

Seemingly deeply touched, he helplessly sighed:

"Kurou, sometimes don't be too violent, and when you retreat, you retreat."

It was because I refused to bow my head and bend my waist back then.

Only then was he expelled from the Flying Bear Guard, and it ended in a tragic end.

"I understand it in my heart. Second uncle often says, make a plan before you act, think twice before you act."

Ji Yuan grinned and retracted the stern expression between his brows, which was quite pure.

"You... just as stubborn as I was before, and won't listen to people's persuasion."

Wei Yang shook his head, a complex look flashed across his rough face.

As an elite soldier who had been fighting for decades in Shuofeng Pass, he naturally sensed the murderous intent on Ji Yuan.

Hidden but not revealed, it seems to exist or not, but it really exists.

If it is someone else, knowing that the enemy is currently breaking through the realm,

Mostly thinking about how to escape and avoid them.

How can there be someone like Kuro, who has to take the initiative to meet them and kill them.

It's so vicious!

It doesn't look like a fifteen-year-old boy at all!

"It can't be said that there is no chance of winning.

Although the realm is indeed a gap, it is only a barrier set for ordinary people.

Before life and death, decide who will live,

In addition to the realm level, there are many factors such as martial arts, weapons, opportunities, and xinxing.

Generally speaking, under the three realms, there is the possibility of leapfrog beheading.

Especially on the battlefield, such examples are not uncommon. "

Wei Yang thought for a moment and answered the question seriously.

"If you really want to kill a Tongmai martial artist, you must first understand the differences and gaps between realms.

After being convinced, it is the channel.

When you cross the two levels of external training and internal training, and open up the barrier between the flesh and bones,

The body is connected as one, and the inner air is unimpeded.

At this time, your blood qi and essence qi have grown to a level of fullness that is difficult to increase, like a pool full of water on one side.

So how to continue to tap the potential and break through the shackles of personalities?

The answer is to condense the inner qi, gather it into the right channel, and form the inner world by itself. "

Instructor Wei brought a bench and sat in the yard with a burly body like an iron tower, and began to teach Ji Yuan how to kill Tongmai.

"If you have enough internal qi accumulation to the extreme, you can follow the exercises described in the exercises.

Different qi channels are condensed in the limbs, trunk, and head.

This is a time-consuming and labor-intensive process. Some people are mediocre and may be stuck here for the rest of their lives. "

Ji Yuan's eyes floated, and he thought to himself:

The surnamed Lin had broken through to the second level of Tongmai four or five years ago, and he still can't make it any further.

It should be a person with loose bones and mediocre talent.

Wei Yang paused for a while and spoke more carefully:

"Fist, palm, claws, and grappling skills condense the 'hand pulse'.

Qinggong body method is mostly 'foot meridian',

In addition, there are other swordsmanship exercises, such as observing Qi and watching Qi's "eye pulse",

The side door left way likes to take the 'heart pulse'.

The Confucian Sect is the 'Yang Meridian', which descends the spine and connects to the Heavenly Sect of the skull, which can nourish the great energy.

Daomen mainly studies the method of 'Chongmai', which is the most difficult of many Qi channels. It runs through the whole body and is the center of Qi and blood.

After training, there is no leakage in the body, reaching the level of slaying red dragons and subduing white tigers.

As for Buddhism, there is a saying that there are six supernatural powers. The hands, feet, mind, and body can condense Qi channels, and there is no fixed choice. "

Ji Yuan was fascinated,

To be convinced is to lay down the foundation, strengthen the body,

Still stuck at the point of fists and feet moves, physical mortal.

When you reach the second stage of Tongmai, you will condense the Qi channels in the human body, and you will become the inner world.

This brings about reinforcement in all aspects.

Inner qi, blood qi, strength... will usher in a huge transformation.

Those who can break through the second level of Tongmai before the age of 20 can be classified as a genius seed in the martial arts hall.

"Looking at it this way, the difference between the first realm and the second realm is actually not small."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows. He had the golden bell hood of the top-grade inner refining tiger roar, plus the two martial arts of Baibuquan and splitting palm.

The overall combat power should be considered top-notch in terms of convincing.

But after all, Lin Lu is a two-level channel, no matter how wasteful it is, it should not be underestimated.

"As the saying goes, only by knowing ourselves and knowing our enemies can we be victorious in a hundred battles.

Jiulang, if you want to kill a vein-penetrating martial artist, it is best to know where his condensed qi veins are.

The martial arts Yang Xiu practiced was Duke Liang's great capture of dragons and tigers, and it must start from the hand pulse.

So, don't fight him head-on, palm-to-palm, fist-to-fist, it's hard to get benefits.

Wandering and fighting is the best policy. "

Wei Yang's face was heavy, and he imparted his personal experience.

In his opinion, Ji Yuan has never fought a life-and-death battle with anyone, and Yang Xiu's realm is one level higher, so it may be difficult to win the arena battle.

If you can save this life, it's not bad.

"Thank you for your guidance."

Ji Yuan bowed his hands and thanked him, his face was like a flat lake, and he couldn't bear the slightest disturbance.

What instructor Wei didn't know was that the person he was going to kill was not a rookie like Yang Xiu, who had just been promoted to the second level of the channel and only had one energy channel.

It's Lin Lu, who is going to Yizhuang tonight to investigate the case.

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Changshunfang, West Street, Lin House.

The gate of the mansion with vermilion lacquer and copper riveting, and the majestic stone lion, all show the wealth and honor of the owner.

In the second room in the courtyard, Lin Lu, who was round as a ball, had just woken up.

He sat on the sunk bed, and was served by two young maids who were only thirteen or fourteen years old.

One person is holding a urinal and squatting below to continue;

One person called hot water and prepared a face towel to wipe.

"Finding a case is really exhausting."

Lin Lu's body trembled and shivered. He let the young maid help him put up his pants, and then took the handkerchief and wiped his greasy face.

In the past few days, he would go out with a red fire order in the middle of the night at midnight, like a night wandering god, looking for those ghosts everywhere.

In the case that was submitted to Heilongtai, 30 clues were found, 80 were awarded for clarifying the cause and effect, and 150 were arrested and brought to justice.

Exactly two hundred and sixty feats.

It is almost enough to exchange for the high-grade martial arts that Lord Qianhu wants.

"The dead watchmen in Tai'anfang, as well as the Qian Wu, were killed and eaten by a yin tiger. The cause of death of Sister Yao'er in Zuihualou has been found out, but the human skin book has not yet been found. Going to Yizhuang tonight to solve the paper tie man, it will be considered a successful case."

Lin Lu opened his hands and asked his maid to dress him in a very large red flying fish suit, and then asked:

"Where's the madam? Why didn't you see her?"

The maid, with a timid voice, replied softly:

"Reporting to the lord, the eldest lady is cooking porridge in front of the mansion."

Lin Lu looked unhappy and cursed:

"Isn't it necessary to buy food with money? I pray to Buddha every day to eat fast, and now I still make porridge?

There are so many beggars in the outer city of Beijing, how many can she save!

Want me to say, it's almost winter and it's snowing, it's better to let them all die, so as not to get in the way of the court! "

The two maids hurriedly bowed their heads, not daring to make a sound.

"What about the third and fourth ladies?"

Lin Lu asked again.

"The third lady went to the cloth line, and the fourth lady went to the theater."

The maid said weakly.

"Going to the theater again? Could it be that you fell in love with a little white face?

If you dare to put a hat on me, you will be killed to fill the dry well in the backyard immediately! "

Facing the thousand households, Lin Lu was arrogant, but when he returned home, Lin Lu exuded a surly aura.

As a hundred households of Beizhen Fusi, it is too easy for him to find out something.

If the concubine in the fourth room really commits adultery, just like the previous ones, she will be dragged out to enforce the family law.

"Xiaohuan, how old are you?"

Lin Lu stepped out, came to the hall in the front yard, and suddenly asked the maid next to him in a good voice.

"Back, back to master, it's fifteen."

The frail, thin-boned maid trembled.

"Which lady do you serve?"

Lin Lu narrowed his already small eyes and smiled.

"I'm from the Seventh Lady's house."

The maid tried to put her head down.

"That's even better, how about filling my house and being the eighth concubine?"

Lin Lu touched his chin and suddenly got up.

"My lord... I-I don't have that in mind. My father said that I was born to be a lowly servant girl, and I can't enjoy happiness."

This maid is like a tender seedling that has not yet sprouted, unable to withstand the brutal destruction of the violent storm.

"What do you know, that damn old man? But he said so, that's fine.

I simply didn't pass the door, didn't give my name, I just served as the master's personal maid and served me in my daily life. "

Lin Lu was condescending, with a tone that could not be refused.

"That's it. Tonight, wait for the master to come back and wait for him. I will reward your father with a butcher's shop and let him go back to his old business."

The maid named Xiaohuan was pale, almost stupid, her legs began to tremble, and her whole body shrank into a ball.

Seeing her performance like this, Lin Lu's heart was hot.

To be honest, Xiaohuan's appearance is mediocre, completely incomparable to those concubines.

But Lin Lu is good at this. Every time he arbitrarily kneads, destroys and breaks the tender seedlings that have not yet sprouted, he will feel a violent pleasure in his heart.

After putting his hands together, he slowly turned to the front yard gate.

It was very noisy and lively outside. In the long sheds, beggars and refugees in shabby clothes and shabby clothes gathered in piles, lining up to lead bowls of rice porridge.

"A bunch of bastards who only know how to eat!"

He spat, crushed it with his foot, and turned away with disgust on his face.

By noon, seven or eight porridge buckets were empty, and the crowd dispersed.

The older lady wiped her forehead and saw an old monk walking not far away.

The other party held a broken bowl and stood up with one hand and said:

"Can you please give me a bowl of porridge."

The eldest lady asked the maid to fetch the food box and divided her meal in half, saying:

"The porridge is finished. Master, please use some fast food."

The old monk bowed his head and took it, silently reciting the Buddha's name, and said softly:

"The donor has a good heart, but the resentment in the mansion is soaring, the blackness is dark, it is very unknown, and it is a sign of family ruin.

After nightfall today, everyone in the family should not go out, please keep in mind. "