Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"A water and land dojo for seven days and seven nights? How luxurious!"

Ji Yuan, the deity, sits cross-legged in the bamboo hut, monitoring good and evil with the ability of a night wandering god, and listening to the truth.

This was an unintentional act.

A few squares of land, thousands of mansions.

How could he happen to meet someone who knew his name and was still conspiring to mention it in the middle of the night.

But never thought of the word fate, wonderful.

It was such a coincidence that the dialogue between Luo Long and his mother,

Because of the power of listening to the faint sound, it entered his ears intermittently.

"No wonder the ancients often said that there is a god when you raise your head three feet.

The mother and son discussed a plan against me at home, which was supposed to be airtight and difficult to detect.

Now I've heard it all! "

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes, and a cold expression appeared on his face.

"Even if Luo Long wanted to break his head, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to guess that I'm asking God to die.

He actually inquired about the ghostly thoughts of him and his mother.

People can deceive themselves, but they cannot deceive the gods and the gods! "

The old woman was a little bitch and scolded extremely badly.

Ji Yuan didn't feel much irritation either.

Instead, he cared more about the assurance Luo Long had sworn to give.

Cut off your own head?

To pay homage to Luo Meng and Luo Lie's first seven?

Where does the foundation come from?

Judging from the dialogue between Luo Shi's mother and son, the fourth-rank military attache of the Ministry of War was not a rude and reckless man who couldn't understand the situation.

Obviously, Luo Long knew that Beizhen Fusi was a tough guy.

Neither Jiang Guichuan nor Tan Wenying would rashly stand up for him.

Right now, the brothers Luo Meng and Luo Lie are dead.

It is only counterproductive to have to talk about it without mercy.

Angered the top of the Ministry of War and Heilongtai, and lost his own good future.

"He is a military attache of the Ministry of War, and now the Minister of War, the commander-in-chief of the five armies,

If you can't rely on any of them, you can only look for... Liang Guogong's mansion. "

Ji Yuan was quick-witted and came up with a guess.

He had been on guard against the revenge of the Duke of Liang's government for a long time, but it was too late.

If it weren't for the refining of the Sanyin Slaughter Sword, with Zong Pingnan's experience,

Knowing that Yang Hong, the Duke of Liang, has a fierce temperament that is arbitrary and will be punished.

Maybe he was going to be deceived. He really thought that the other party was very generous and didn't take Yang Xiu's death to heart at all.

"That's why Luo Long humiliated Beizhen Fusi's messenger, and asked Ao Commander bluntly. He was instructed by the Duke of Liang.

With someone backing him up, he dared to speak out nonsense. "

Ji Yuan's eyes were slightly cold.

It doesn't feel good to be watched.

Especially a military master who has exchanged blood in the three realms!

The orthodox origin of the imperial court means that the foundation will not be too bad, and the level of martial arts will not be too weak.

Compared with parallel imports like Hu Biao, they are completely different from the same level.

"It should be the first to strike first, and then the best policy.

But with two versus three, four Qi meridians exchange blood seven times, a head-to-head kill may not be an opponent,

What's more, he and I both have official bodies..."

Ji Yuan's face was flushed with blood, and he continued refining the precious medicine.

In the bottom of my heart, there was a fierce murderous intention, as if the wind and snow were hidden.

He never likes to be passive!

Taking the initiative to eliminate the crisis is the right way!

"In Tianjing City, at the foot of the saint.

Even if Luo Long had the courage, it would be impossible to openly assassinate him.

If you don't violate the law, there is only one way if you want to be justifiable.

That is to fight against each other and sign the life and death certificate! "

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Since ancient times, it has been said that knights use martial arts to violate the ban.

The more advanced the martial arts realm is, the harder it is to abide by the rules of others.

Disagreement, life-and-death struggles are also common occurrences.

Even if the court appoints officials, it is inevitable.

Therefore, the sage specially set up a battle arena to resolve the grievances and grievances.

As long as the two sides sign the life and death certificate, no matter how big or small the official position or background is, it doesn't matter.

All are divided on the stage.

Of course, off the ring.

The grievances and grievances in the past will be written off, and no more provocations will be allowed.

After the sage established the world, Fang Jue's arena was used a lot, and it almost became a major event in Tianjing.

Every few months, officials from various divisions under the six ministries go to fight, among which the Ministry of War is the most important.

The generals who came out of the Jiubian Army Town were humiliated by the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Household when they were right in court.

Turning around, he dragged someone to fight in the ring, saw the real stamp on his fists and feet, and found the lost field.

However, at that time, the nature of the toss and bustle was obvious.

Rarely see blood, let alone die.

Until nineteen years ago, Zong Pingnan became famous in the lecture hall and won the championship in the competition.

The Duke of Liang's government was unwilling to let it go, and insisted on bowing his head.

In the end, the East Palace made the call, signed the life and death certificate, and put an end to the struggle.

Needless to say the ending.

Zong Pingnan fought in blood, using all his moves to kill Liang Guogong with the Sanyin Slaughter Sword.

After that, sparring became a taboo topic, and few people talked about it.

"It seems that I can't get rid of the title of Zong Pingnan No. 2."

Ji Yuan swallowed the vital energy of the treasure medicine, supplementing the severe consumption of [Burning Marrow] life.

He thought to himself that he was blessed with fifteen lives, worthy of the entry-level Heng Lian unique skills, and Xiao Cheng's Sanyin Slaughtering Demon Sword.

Against Luo Long, there should be a fight!

As for who wins and who loses, it depends on the means!

"Compared to horizontal training such as golden bells and iron shirts, the muscles and bones are constantly beating.

Fudo Mountain King Sutra is about strengthening inner qi, strengthening one's own heart, and refining true blood. There is a sense of transformation. "

Ji Yuan studied and comprehended for several days, and felt more and more that the fourteen-character mantra was profound and righteous, including many things.

If this unique skill is promoted to small success, it is enough to bridge the huge gap between the second realm of Tongmai and the third realm of blood exchange.

He immediately lowered his mind and restrained his thoughts.

Inciting Yeyoushen, once again entered the mysterious state of listening to the faint voice.

The voice of the conspiracy still lingers.

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"Mother, I have something else to share with you."

Luo Long raised his hand and backed away. The servant girls who served left the room, leaving only the mother and son.

"Two days ago, the Duke of Liang's mansion revealed the rumors that the Duke of Guo has the heart to accept me as his adopted son."

The old woman lying on the soft couch twitched her eyelids and said in surprise:

"Grandpa Guo... that's the wealth of the sky!

Son, you must catch it, don't make a mistake and miss the opportunity! "

For the old lady, the princes, princes, and other great figures with titles are all immortals who are high in the clouds.

If there is a bit of relationship, it will be useful for a lifetime.

"My son knows that."

Luo Long nodded, his needle-like beard twitched.

"Don't hide it from my mother, Ji Yuan is domineering and offends Duke Liang, and he is destined to die soon!

As long as the son manages this trivial matter well and tramples on the mud leg of Liaodong to death, he will be able to cling to the relationship of the grandfather of the country.

In the future, entering the border is gilded, and earning some credit is easy. "

The old woman smiled happily, and the sorrow in her eyes disappeared.

She turned to her side and boasted repeatedly:

"I'm getting more and more promising!

It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and by the side of Shangliang Guogong, you have everything you need for glory, wealth and wealth.

If you can become a second-rank officer, then you will truly be proud of your ancestors!

Maybe, you can also ask for an appointment for Wei Niang! "

Thinking of the beautiful scene of her becoming Mrs. Gao Ming, the old lady immediately came to her spirits.

Even the pain of the death of two sons was temporarily forgotten.

"But apart from the Liaodong mud legs, there is still another obstacle."

Luo Long lowered his eyes and said solemnly:

"I told Mr. Er of the Guogong's office that only the old mother is left in the family to serve."

The old woman was stunned for a moment, as if puzzled.

"Mother, what do you think, if the biological father is still alive, how can the son recognize this adoptive father?"

Luo Long's eyes were firm, and he took the initiative to point out:

"Dignified Grandpa, would you be willing to call a rotten gambler a brother and a brother of equal seniority?

Moreover, the biological father is still there, and if he recognizes his adoptive father again, there will be a difference in the relationship. "

The smile on the old lady's face suddenly froze, and after a while, a hesitant look appeared on the dry face.

Her throat rolled, as if she was stuck with a mouthful of thick phlegm.

After coughing a few times, he spit it out, and said slowly:

"Son, is this...too cruel.

No matter what the old thing says, it's also your father. "

Luo Long's face was stiff, like cold iron, and his tone was stern:

"Anyway, he is seriously ill, and Lang Zhong also said that he will live well in a few days.

Hurry up sooner rather than later, and simply fulfill your son's wealth!

Besides, in this life, did the old man ever take care of our brothers?

Eat, drink and have fun, lose the family business!

When I got a name and got a head start, he started to enjoy it again.

Either gamble or prostitute all day long! "

Luo Long's voice was very low, as if he was worried that outsiders would hear it.

The father kills the son and the son kills the father, both of which are wicked and outrageous.

Once spread out, the reputation is lost and the career is cut off.

The old woman murmured a few times, and finally sighed heavily:

"Start simply, don't make him suffer too much."

Hearing the old lady let go, Luo Long resolutely agreed:

"Anyway, the father and son fight, and the son will not let him go uncomfortably."

Thinking of his own destiny, as well as the riches and honors rewarded by the grandfather of the country.

Decades of husband and wife relationship suddenly became weak.

The old woman turned her back and said weakly:

"Your father has always been envious of the red jade in my room. I'm annoyed that he can't eat enough outside, and he wants to harm the flowers and plants in the house, so I'm not allowed.

Son, after sending your father off, let Hongyu accompany him as a companion, so that he will not be alone on the road. "

Luo Long nodded lightly, as if taking it for granted.

Although the sage has already abolished the system of burial, it is strictly forbidden for officials of the imperial court and local gentry to accompany the coffin to the grave with a living person.

But the customs that have been passed down for thousands of years cannot be changed.

After the saints retreated and stopped coming to court, there are countless examples of large families poisoning their slaves privately and burying them with coffins.

The old woman waved her hand and said:

"Hongyu is so handsome, she originally wanted to fill the house for the second child, but it's a pity.

When she was born, she was a lowly servant who served others. After death, she enjoyed a lot of pomp, and it was not a disgrace to her.

Son, I'm tired because of my mother, sleep well for a while, you can go by yourself. "

Luo Long got up quickly, bowed his hands, and exited the house.

"Take care of the old lady, what's wrong, you are the only one who asks."

Before leaving, he took a deep look at the maid named Hongyu.

After explaining a few words, he tucked his hands into his sleeves and walked straight to the west wing.

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"Please God the hour has come!"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows suddenly and rubbed the bloated Yintang.

The spirituality of that night wandering god was like a leaking teapot gradually being consumed.

The gigantic man with the gauze hat and the robe and the lantern in his palm returned to his destiny again.

But he didn't feel sorry, instead he showed a cold expression:

"Killing my biological father, recognizing my adoptive father, poisoning the maid and burying her in the coffin... What a filial Luo family man! What a heartless old woman!"

Through the ability of Yeyoushen to listen to the whispers, Ji Yuan can clearly hear the conspiracy dialogue between Luo Shi's mother and son.

"It really is the Duke of Liang who is looking for trouble for me!

Day and night defense, villain is the most difficult to defend!

Luo Long, the poisonous snake, must be beaten to death, lest he cause trouble! "

Ji Yuan originally thought that if he signed the life-and-death certificate and put an end to the fight, then he would fight with him in an open and honest way.

"This person can even kill his own father, so it can be seen that he will do anything to achieve his goals!

I must not be negligent and give him a chance to bite back.

Since we have inquired about these shady things, we need to make good use of them, and never have future troubles! "

Ji Yuan's eyes were fixed, and his blood was gulping.

Like a grinding disc turning, refining the last remaining precious medicine.

The vital essence like a sea tide fills the limbs and bones, moisturizing the flesh and bones.

It was as if he had been reborn, and his whole body was full of energy.

"Yeyoushen not only listens carefully to whispers, monitors good and evil, but also detains evil ghost wandering spirits."

Ji Yuan gathered his blood and pondered.

Outside the bamboo house, a strong wind crackled.

"Ji Baihu, how are you?"

A slim figure slammed open the door and flew in.

Like a hungry tiger, looking for food, showing a sense of urgency!

"Qin Qianhu...you came at the right time!"

Seeing Qin Wugou whose eyes were like water and wink like silk, Ji Yuan's heart moved.

Then he straightened his back, did not dodge or evade, and caught the woman Qianhu who was throwing her arms in her arms.

The orchid-like breath hit the face together with the blue silk like waterfalls, making it ticklish.

"I used to pretend to be a monk, why did it show its original shape tonight?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Qin Wugou's eyes, she did not expect Ji Yuan to turn against customers and resort to Fengyue tactics.

The two big hands radiating heat from their palms, one on top and the other on bottom, clinging to the skin, cruising indefinitely.

That strong qi and blood, masculine breath, straight like a powerful medicine, tempted the dragon son's blood in the body to burst into flames.

The torrent of strong desire is almost unstoppable.

"I have a small matter to discuss with Qianhu."

Ji Yuan wrapped his arms around Qin Wugou's slender waist, with a calm expression like an old monk with few desires.

"Is there anything more important than between you and me right now?"

Qin Wugou's red lips parted slightly, and his words were frivolous.

However, he struggled hard in his heart to avoid letting the blood of Longzi take the upper hand.

But she lingered in the brothel and the place of fireworks, which was originally a cure for the symptoms but not the root cause.

Now facing the young and heroic Ji Baihu, his mind is slightly relaxed.

Like a torrent bursting its banks, it is unstoppable.

"Qianhu only said whether to answer or not."

Ji Yuan was full of energy and smiled.

At this time, he had the feeling that a little white face betrayed his hue.

"Even if there are 100 pieces, my sister will allow it."

Qin Wugou was also intoxicated, his mind was already confused and turned upside down, and he completely fell into it.

That insignificant sobriety was drowned in an instant.

"Qianhu is so generous, so naturally I can't be stingy."

Ji Yuan grabbed the willow-like waist with one hand, suddenly exerted strength, turned over and sat up.

With the indecent posture of Jinfeng Drizzle Tower before, he pressed Qin Wugou's delicate body.

"Please Qianhu try my methods!"