Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"I am willing to pull out this thorn for the grandfather of the country!"

Luo Long supported the ground with one hand and knelt down on one knee, posing as a hawk dog under the gate of the Duke of Liang.

He knows very well that in officialdom, opportunity is far more important than ability.

Sometimes, the nobles above are a little favored.

It can be better than ten years of hard work!

"Grandpa has always admired Junjie who knows the current affairs. It's good that you have this heart."

The middle-aged man called "Mr. Second" was not surprised, nodded and smiled.

How grand was his grandfather before his grandfather retired?

In charge of the three guards, he led his troops deep into the border alone, and forcefully penetrated the 800,000 barbarian remnants.

The class teacher returned to the dynasty, was promoted to the national duke, and was later awarded the title of Taizi Taifu.

A real minister of extreme authority, under one person.

Even Jiang Guichuan, the minister of military affairs today, has to perform the junior salute when he sees the grandfather of the country.

Tan Wenying of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion, who had studied the art of war and martial arts in the Yingyang Guards, was considered half of the disciple of Duke Liang.

It can be said that this grandfather of the country with outstanding military exploits has his disciples and former officials all over the prefectures.

Especially in the Ministry of War, one-third of them are generals of the Yang family, which is by no means empty talk.

Fourth-rank military officers like Luo Long give gifts and filial piety on weekdays and festivals.

At most, I will see the concierge, and I will never even take a step into the imperial palace.

"I said before that you have to be patient when you drink tea.

It is the last resort to openly seek revenge for Ji Jiulang.

Jiang Guichuan has a temperament of seeking stability in everything, and does not want the Ministry of War and Beizhen Fusi to conflict.

That's why this was deliberately told to make you swallow your breath.

As for Tan Wenying, this person is well versed in the way of keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile. "

In the words of this second gentleman, there is no respect for the two first- and second-rank officials of the dynasty.

A deep arrogance was faintly revealed, as if he didn't take them seriously.

"Then according to Mr. Er's opinion, what should I do next to completely remove the thorn of Ji Jiuro?"

Luo Long didn't get up, he lowered his head and asked.

"It's too obvious to use the death of your two younger brothers as an excuse.

It's better to be quiet than to move. When you find trouble with Ji Jiulang, it is necessary for others to escort him.

Why not let him mess up and take the initiative to find your bad luck. "

Mr. Er's eyebrows were calm, and he started to brew the third pot of tea.

After two sips of boiling water, the rich smell of the tea has gradually faded, but he still tasted it with a good taste.

Luo Long frowned slightly, as if he could not understand the meaning of the words.

That Ji Yuan can pass through the two realms of energy, even if four energy channels are condensed, how can the accumulation be so deep?

The level gap is here, just like a gap between the sky and the sky, which is difficult to cross.

I'm not such a lowly thing as Hu Biao!

Relying on taking medicine and taking pills, forcibly elevates the realm.

No matter how many times the blood has been exchanged, it is still a porcelain man who is strong on the outside and shattered at the touch of a button.

Luo Long thinks that he has a solid foundation, and his big diamond palm is superb.

In addition, he also cultivated a horizontal martial arts practice, which is transparent inside and outside, and tempered with vigor and blood.

In the same environment, it can also be called a first-class.

Unless that Ji Jiuro has lost his mind, how can he not want to find his own bad luck?

"Fighting snakes and hitting seven inches, Ji Jiulang has a second uncle from Nanzhen Fusi, called Ji Chengzong.

He is only the general flag of the seventh grade, and his martial arts are low and easy to handle.

If you can hold onto Ji Chengzong and coerce Ji Yuan into the ring with you, you will post a message of no contest.

It can be done! "

Mr. Er's eyes flickered, his eyes seemed dark, and at first glance there was no expression.

But if you stare carefully, there is a confused feeling that your mind is about to be sucked in.

"Hey, this second gentleman is actually a Qi trainer in Taoism!"

Luo Long raised his head to meet the falling gaze, and was suddenly shocked.

Nowadays, apart from Qin Tianjian, very few people take the road of qi training.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth is increasingly exhausted, and its texture is as mixed as sand.

If not occupying the ancient secret realm, sitting in a small cave.

Use the spiritual eyes and acupoints left over from it to cultivate your soul and cultivate your thoughts.

It's hard to achieve anything big.

"People in all corners of the world know that it's not the family's fault... Er, sir, wouldn't I be ridiculed for doing such a thing?"

Luo Long was a little hesitant, but he didn't care about his face and reputation.

I simply want some guarantees from the Duke of Liang's government, so as not to be slaughtered and killed.

If he moved Ji Chengzong, he would be reporting personal grudges.

Once lost to Ji Yuan, life and death will be in the hands of others.

Even if you move out of the Ministry of War and the laws of the Jing Dynasty, it will be of no use.

The great letter of the sage clearly states that the two will never fight, sign a life-and-death contract, and the consequences will be at your own risk, regardless of punishment.

Mr. Er's tone was light, and he comforted and promised:

"I don't understand the truth of winning the king or defeating the bandit? How did you learn the art of war?

If you win, the grandfather will not treat you badly.

He had thirteen adopted sons, Yang Xiu died in the paddock of Xishan, just one person was vacant. "

Luo Long was stunned for a moment, and his breathing immediately became heavy.

The needle-like whiskers kept shaking, showing that he was not in a calm mood.

If he becomes the adopted son of Duke Liang!

Who else in the military dares to look down on himself?

Maybe you can count on the throne of the Minister of War!

"What? You're not happy? Could it be that the house is still there?"

Mr. Er asked deliberately.

"How dare you! I lost my father since childhood, and the three brothers were dragged into adulthood by my mother!

To be honest with you, Mr. Er, Luo has been wandering for half his life and has never met his benefactor.

If the grandfather of the country does not abandon him, I would like to worship him as my adoptive father, and I will serve him with all my heart! "

Luo Long's eyes shot out a gleam of light, and his words were so eloquent that he wished he could call him Dad on the spot.

What kind of stuff is Yang Xiu?

A mischievous person who is used to causing trouble.

After recognizing Liang Guogong as his adoptive father.

Running rampant in the Tianjing City, even a group of generals and nobles retreated.

"These words, I still wait for you to unplug Ji Jiuro in one fell swoop,

At that time, Dake will show his loyalty and courage to the grandfather of the country. "

Mr. Er smiled lightly and finished drinking the last cup of tea with a calm expression.

Grandpa Guo sent Yang Ping before, but he was stopped by an old monk who killed him halfway through the situation.

Afterwards, He Yunchou, who was in the third and a half halls, clinging to her intentionally, promised to eradicate the disaster for the Duke of Liang.

Unexpectedly, the three major gangs in Tianjing gave Beizhen Fusi a pot.

It seems that every time the Duke of Liang's government wants to deal with that Liaodong mud-legged man, he will encounter setbacks.

"It's really unfavorable for fleeting years, and luck is bumpy."

Mr. Er's eyelids drooped, covering his floating thoughts.

"The grandfather of the country is so angry that he must die.

I hope Luo Long will show some housekeeping skills to accomplish this.

Otherwise, I have to do it.

If Donggong were to notice, it would inevitably hurt the relationship between the prince and the prince. "

In his sea of ​​consciousness, groups of thoughts were as big as fists, flashing with crystal brilliance.

Qi practitioners are divided into nine grades, the first grade is meditation, the second grade is vipassana, and the third grade is resting.

The fourth rank condenses the mind, the fifth rank comes out of the body, and the sixth rank manifests.

In the latter three realms, people who have completed cultivation are rare in this world.

At present, only Master Jianzheng, who sits in the Sheji Building, is able to touch the Eighth-Rank Ghost Immortal by taking advantage of the national fortune to feed himself back.

As the "Four Great Mountain People" of the Duke of Liang's Mansion, Mr. Er is now a fifth-grade out-of-body, and is about to enter the level of manifestation.

Converted into martial arts, it is enough to match the masters of the four realms who open up the sea of ​​​​qi and condense the real astral.

If you are fully prepared, you might not be able to pick up a few tricks from the master.

"As me, to deal with an ant with two channels, alas, it's really a bull's knife to kill a chicken."

Mr. Er sighed in his heart, a little helpless.

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In the darkness of the night, Ji Yuan walked across the long street alone.

He just walked out of Qintian Prison not long ago, and his eyebrows were full of satisfaction.

This trip has been really rewarding.

Not only has he become the designated disciple of Jianzheng, but also the backer of the Heavenly Great.

In the future, you can go in and out of the Sheji Building at will, and read the classic books in it.

In just half a day, Ji Yuan had collected thousands of cyan Dao Yun from the Sheji Building.

Not to mention, from Mr. Yi Lao's mouth, he also knew the secret knowledge of the first generation of human emperors, Yuan Tiangang, and the fourth level of luck.

"Qintian Prison is a treasured place and must be visited often.

Of course, it is mainly for learning knowledge, and has little to do with stealing Dao Yun. "

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a slight smug look in his eyes.

His official robe, waist badge and other items will be delivered to the mansion by Jin Lanzhou tomorrow.

Speaking of which, the secretary, who knew the wind and the rudder, almost glared his eyes out when he knew that he was promoted to the autumn official of the sixth floor.

As a Qi trainer of Qin Tianjian, how has he ever seen such an unreasonable promotion speed?

Entering the door in the morning is still a hundred households in the Fusi Division of Beizhen, and leaving in the evening becomes the chief officer of the four seasons under the supervisor and the master.

Intuit outrageous!

This caused Jin Lanzhou to attack him several times, asking about Ji Yuan's family background, guessing if he was the illegitimate son of the prisoner.

"Since I got rid of Yang Xiu, my fortune and arrogance have become more and more prosperous, and it is almost unstoppable."

The cold wind blew across the young face, Ji Yuan evoked the fate of [Devastation] and restrained the joy in his heart.

"Yuan Tiangang once mentioned in "Heavenly Marrow Records" that the dragon has regrets, and the dragon flies to a place that is too high.

He spent half a day reading several books left by Yuan Tiangang, and got a rough idea of ​​some changes in luck.

The mind is slightly sunk, looking at myself.

I saw three inches above the head, the group of strong air surging like auspicious clouds, revealing a very faint dark luster.

It's looming, not real.

"Sure enough, the powerful and prosperous fortune path is bound to be accompanied by killing and robbery.

I just don't know, who is going to touch my bad head and ruin my luck! "

Ji Yuan's eyes turned cold, passing Sen Han's murderous intent.

This is what the ancients said, "Fortune comes with misfortune, and misfortune comes with fortune."

While good luck is in the lead, we must also be careful about hidden dangers.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously thought of His Royal Highness the Prince who was appointed as a king.

Bai Hanzhang's luck is so strong that he can be called the son of destiny.

Then what will be the catastrophe he faces?