Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Beizhen Fusi's horse riding is not a low threshold.

First of all, we must have a good family, and the three generations of our ancestors must not assassinate criminals.

Secondly, military households and civilian households are given priority.

Refugees without household registration, servants, and lowly servants are not allowed to be elected.

Then, check the martial arts foundation.

If you are successful in external training, if your strength can break a wooden stake, and your strength can make a sound, this is considered qualified.

Therefore, you can enter the North Town Fusi as a tidy rider.

Either have a family heritage of martial arts to lay the foundation, or they have learned from the martial arts in the outer city.

"Ji Jiulang, why do you have to force your brothers to do it! You don't have three heads and six arms, how many people can you beat?"

As the burly man at the head spoke, he had already slaughtered.

The burly figure was so strong that Yun Ying Robe was about to collapse, and the fist was filled with strength, and a faint red color appeared.

Looking at his tricks, it's not the Hundred Step Fist and the Splitting Palm, but an incomparably fierce grappling master!

"I want to hit ten!"

Ji Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and took a stance.

The original body does not know much martial arts, except for the family handed down "Iron Cloth Shirt", which are two low-grade martial arts of Beizhen Fusi.

However, Ji Yuan is different.

He graduated from the police academy in his last life, aside from the compulsory military martial arts, he also learned a black dragon eighteen hands!

It happens to be the art of grabbing!

"You can even make an axe with a small skill of carving insects!"

Ji Yuan attacked and attacked, the last one came first.

The left palm flipped, pushing open the sturdy arm of the burly man.

The tyrannical strength of reinforced iron bones is not afraid of any external martial artist.

Immediately, the opponent's body swayed, and the lower plate was unstable.

Ji Yuan seized the opportunity, and the five fingers of his right hand were like hooks, pouring strength into it.

With a "brush", tear open the air and use it as a hood!

This time, like a blue dragon probing its claws, it was caught off guard, and it was extremely vicious!

The burly man didn't react yet, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and even a piece of the belt was torn off!

Deeply visible bone, blood flow like a note!

You know, all kinds of boxing are the most fierce.

At every turn, the hands and feet of the people are ruined, and the vital points of the people are hurt.

The Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon is a set of capture boxing techniques summed up by the army after years of experience and actual combat.

The martial arts that the burly man has learned is not in the mainstream, in comparison, it is simply crude and full of flaws.

So he was knocked down without a single move.

"Brother Lei!"

Someone roared and rushed forward with red eyes.

He was directly sent flying by Ji Yuan's palm, and the whole person smashed onto the beam and fell down with dust.

Steel and iron bones, really unstoppable!

"Who else?"

Ji Yuan abolished the two chariots with one action, the anger in his heart was a little vented, and a pair of cold eyes glanced around, like a fierce falcon.

"Side by side! He doesn't dare to kill Tiqi!"

A chill appeared on Xu Xian's back, who was leaning against the door, and he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Two fists can't beat four hands, but we can't fight us! My injured brother, I'll pay him for the soup!"

He didn't expect that Ji Yuan, who was only fifteen years old, would have the courage to fight against the crowd, and he was even more wicked to see blood.

Xu Xian's voice landed, and immediately two figures flew up, one from the left and the other from the right.

"Don't dare to kill?"

Ji Yuan sneered and took a step.

The tall and straight body slammed into the left side of the horse, punching like a big spear, shattering the opponent's sternum.

Then the foot makes a mistake and bounces back to the right.

Two fingers were slightly bent and pressed against the man's face.

The action is ruthless and fast, with a poke inward and a buckle outward.

"Ahhhh!"

A terrifying scream resounded through the house.

"This trick is called Erlongzhuanzhu, who would you like to try?"

Ignoring the horrified gazes of others, Ji Yuan lightly wiped the sticky blood from his hands.

The pair of unbelievably cracked tricks let him throw them on the ground at will and trample them down with one foot.

Tiqi, who was blinded by the piercing, rolled on the ground in pain and cried endlessly.

For a while, no one answered.

"Xu Zongqi, I want to know how much you can pay for the soup?"

Ji Yuan stood in the center of the room, his stern young face was full of ease, like a battle-hardened veteran who killed and mowed grass.

The remaining few horses stepped back one after another, not daring to take a step forward.

"Zhongqi... He is too fierce, let's retire!"

Someone said timidly.

Heilongtai's prestige and reputation are well known in all corners of the world.

But that refers to the eagle and wolves who come and go like the wind, patrolling the world.

Not the incompetent lackeys who stay in the city of Tianjin and exploit the neighborhood.

In front of him is Ji Kuro, who chops melons and vegetables and flips through several horses.

In the eyes of everyone, there was a particularly strong vicious aura.

Before, they thought Ji Yuan was a lone sheep and a pack of wolves.

Unexpectedly, it turned around.

"Fifteen-year-old baby, why are you so cruel!"

The rest of the Tiqi had similar questions in their hearts.

"Kiulang, let's sit down and talk, how about you? Everyone is a colleague of the Beizhen Fusi. You can't look up and look down. There's no need to hurt the peace."

Xu Xian softened his tone and stopped shouting and killing.

He is at the inner training level, if he let go of his hands and feet and fought against Ji Yuan, he might not have a chance.

But the General Banner Lord took his life too much and witnessed the terrifying and tragic situation of several brothers flying with flesh and blood.

I've lost my courage long ago, and I don't even want to pull out a knife, so how can I still have the fighting spirit.

"Xu Zongqi, do you think there is a good table, chairs and bench in this room?"

Ji Yuan's eyes were sharp and his tone was cold.

"Today, for all the losses at home, Xu someone will pay according to the price... No, I will compensate you several times to Kuro!"

Xu Xian deserves to be the number one person who can bend and stretch in Beizhen Fusi.

The dignified general flag lowered his stance towards the Tiqi under his hands, not afraid of being ridiculed.

"There is a rule in Liaodong, my hometown. If you borrow taels of silver, if you owe 10 taels, you must pay back 12 taels of silver."

Ji Yuan's eyes were as calm as water, he raised two fingers and said:

"You tried to kill me twice, Yongding River Wharf, you colluded with the Cao Gang to let Luo Lie hurt me with an iron sand palm, this is one time.

Today, Xu Zongqi, you brought a group of Tiqi brothers and broke into my house. The coercion failed, and you wanted to kill. This is the second time.

It means that you owe me two lives.

How should I repay this? Does Mr. Zongqi know anything about it? "

Xu Xian's forehead was bursting with blue veins, and it was already extremely humiliating to be ridden on his head by a little ti.

If you let it be at the mercy of it again, wouldn't it be a complete shame?

He held down his waist knife and said ruthlessly:

"Ji Jiulang, don't deceive people too much! I am the general banner of Beizhen Fusi, an official of the court, do you still dare to take my life?

According to the laws of the Jing Dynasty, killing an official is equivalent to rebelling. It is a big crime to punish the Nine Clan! "

He decided that Ji Yuan didn't have the courage to kill a general flag in public in broad daylight.

"Xu Zongqi is right, but what if I just interrupt your hands and feet, and let the second uncle who is working in Nanzhen Fusi come to arrest him?

He is also the general flag, holding the book of impermanence, and has the right to picket and report to Heilongtai.

Privately breaking into houses, colluding with gangs, making money and killing people... By the way, there is also a collection of public weapons for private use!

If you are punished for several crimes, it should be no problem to go to jail. "

Ji Yuan grinned, but it was terrifying.

"Lord Zongqi, you know that there are two town government officials in the north and south, and no one usually likes each other. If you fall into the hands of the south town government department, you will definitely not end well. I'm sure everything will be recruited."

Hearing the word "Zhao Prison", Xu Xian's face turned pale and his lips trembled.

His biggest miscalculation today was that he didn't expect Ji Yuan's foundation to be so solid, that he was strong enough to defeat everyone.

Murder is irreversible and was caught.

It's an embarrassing situation where it is difficult to ride a tiger!

It stands to reason that he ate Luo Lie's ten successful iron sand palms.

Martial arts practitioners outside the district have absolutely no reason to survive.

But Ji Yuan is not only safe and sound, more like a different person, no longer indecisive.

If not, they would come to the door to arrest people and cut the mess with a quick knife.

As long as it is successfully captured, Ji Yuan will be put into a sack and drowned in the Yongding River, or thrown into the wilderness outside the city.

Even if Ji Chengzong sued the three judicial divisions afterwards, without the body, it would be difficult to file a case and convict, let alone investigate the murderer.

"One wrong step, one wrong step..."

Xu Xian hated deeply and met Ji Yuan's stern gaze, he sighed and lowered his head:

"Jiulang, why are you embarrassing me? If you step on me, will Lin Baihu stop? We are all hard-working people, just trying to survive."

Are you starting to play emotional cards?

Do you really think I'm a naive boy, so easy to be soft-hearted?

Ji Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, evoking a slight arc, and said lightly:

"These brothers are on errands, and they can't help themselves. I don't want your lives. They each leave a sum of money to buy their lives, and then they can leave."

Knife-like gazes covered the frightened tyrants one after another.

They quickly took out their money bags, held them in both hands, and put them on the ground.

"Take people away too."

Ji Yuan flicked his nails.

There were also two hapless ghosts who were injured and passed out under his feet.

After a while.

He and Xu Xian were the only ones left in the house, along with a mess of bloodstained traces.

"I can also give me money to buy my life! Jiulang, please forgive me once, and if there is any movement from Lin Baihu in the future, I will keep it and let you know!"

Xu Xian only got down on his knees and begged.

When those few Tiqi left in a hurry.

Ji Yuan, who is seven-part courage and three-part vicious coexist, brings even greater pressure.

"Xu Zongqi, I can pretend that nothing happened today, but I want something from you."

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and said word by word:

"You have stayed in Tianjin for so many years, and you have never given credit to others, so naturally you are not eligible to enter the arsenal.

But you are already at the level of internal training, and you must have a family heritage. I don’t want much, just the breathing method that guides breathing. "

Xu Xian's eyes widened, and an anger surged from his heart, straight to his chest.

Inner Breathing!

That's a real skill that thousands of taels of silver are hard to buy!

"Huh? Reluctant?"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Xu Xian's neck shrank, and the resentment that was about to burst out seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water.

went out.

"Okay! I'll give it!"