Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Days passed, the wind tightened and the snow became heavier.

There are long strings of ice ridges hanging under the eaves of every household, as thick as a child's arm.

On the shops and markets on the long street, business is getting more and more deserted.

Only the old man who sold charcoal carried the burden and shouted along the road.

Then there are generals who don't have to rush for life. They are all in groups of three or five, surrounded by servants, riding on horses and carrying arrows.

I want to take advantage of the cold weather to go out of the city and into the mountains to hunt in winter.

"Master Yuan, this is the invitation from the commander Ma Siye of the Five Cities."

The old housekeeper stood respectfully outside the courtyard, took out a gilded name stamp from his sleeve, and presented it with both hands to Ji Yuan, who had finished practicing.

"This time is the martial arts meeting, or is it the Dan meeting?"

In the freezing wind and snow, Ji Yuan was wearing a thin middle coat, exhaling a white breath, causing a large scalding hot mist.

The qi and blood of the limbs scurried away, like a red-hot stove opening the lid, and a thick, viscous red flame emanated.

For a while, within a hundred paces, it was like a scorching summer, without the slightest bit of coldness.

This kind of martial arts cultivation, which is similar to changing the celestial phenomena, should be shown by the masters of the four realms who open up the sea of ​​​​qi and condense the true astral.

But Ji Yuan's own savings are too strong, and he is in the stage of changing blood and refining bones.

Every day, he practiced the "Sutra of the King of the Unmoved Mountain" and climbed the 84,000-zhang Mount Sumeru.

The muscles and bones of the whole body that support the flesh are like gold and jade, revealing the extraordinary.

The rapid transformation of the body is almost divine!

I feel that after five or six days, I can take another step forward on the Qi and Blood Martial Dao.

"Why are they all soldiers and horses? There are not many familiar faces, forget it, let's push it away.

You say that I have been in retreat recently, and I have no intention of going out, so it is inconvenient to participate. "

Ji Yuan took the name thorn, glanced briefly, and shook his head.

"Fortunately, I used to think that only those Confucian scholars like to gather together, drink and recite poetry, and be arty.

Unexpectedly, the same is true for martial arts. What martial arts clubs, alchemy clubs, and many names emerge one after another. "

The old butler laughed twice and said softly:

"Master Yuan, now Confucian students are also practicing martial arts.

There is not much difference between the generals of the Ministry of War and the honors of the border.

In the spring and winter seasons, there are literati associations and martial artists gatherings in Tianjing, which are very lively.

In addition, Young Master Yuan is now different from the past. He has been awarded the Thousand Household Python Clothes and is about to patrol Fuzhou.

Naturally, there are many court officials who want to make friends and win over.

In the past few days, the threshold of Fuzhong has been leveled. "

Ji Yuan didn't care at all, he turned his hands and handed Mingla back, and said sternly:

"These are false names, they are like castles in the air, they can't stand the beating of big waves, and they will collapse when the wind blows.

Blacksmithing also needs to look at oneself. In my opinion, it is better to practice qigong than to go to the camp.

Only with a strong fist in your hand can you exercise authority.

Otherwise, long-sleeved good dance, no matter how well done.

It is nothing more than to join the door of the court, to be a family dog, and to do everything possible to win the favor of the master.

Very boring! "

This young thousand households of Beizhen Fusi, a new and noble person above the court, is quite clear in his heart.

Most of the reasons for knowing that he is famous in Tianjing are because of Bai Hanzhang's special attention, and it has nothing to do with other things.

Otherwise, even if Ji Yuan made a great contribution, he would not be able to easily sit on the seat of a thousand households!

Not to mention, humiliating the Minister of Military Affairs in public as a member of the rank six hundred and one hundred households!

Above the court, it has always been like this.

In a word, the good wind, with its strength, sends people to the sky.

If you don't know how to take advantage of the situation and come from a humble background, you will never succeed.

That day in front of the Lama Temple, on the meeting.

His Royal Highness, who has been in custody for 20 years, said to the ministers under His Majesty Dan, and there are many stories of young men who have left their names in the dynasties.

In this way, I affirmed that I promoted a young military household in Liaodong, which was actually in line with the rules.

Ji Yuan, who was standing in the middle of the imperial road, had a heart like a mirror, and understood that the senior members of the six divisions might not agree with this sentence.

In the early days of the Great Yan, the peerless Tianjiao who was named a marquis before he was weak was the reason why he was able to be an extremely noble minister.

Aside from the great merit of his own fame and history, it is also because he is the nephew of the empress and general of the dynasty.

In addition, his uncle who also made great military achievements and was awarded the title of Great Sima and Great General.

From a lowly cavalry slave, to the peak of life as a prince and a general.

By virtue of it, his sister entered the palace as a concubine and was canonized.

Thus fell into the eyes of Emperor Yanwu and gained appreciation.

Alone in the Sheji Building, reading many historical books.

Ji Yuan suddenly realized why those generals are so honorable and expensive as "Liaodong bastards" and "mud legs".

Because in the new history of three thousand years, it is well known that it is difficult for people from humble beginnings to get ahead.

It is not easy to cross the Gaoyue Mountain that is pressing on the head.

Not to mention, overturn it and break the barriers.

"So, fame is false, and it is given by the court; cultivation is real, and it is something that you can master."

Ji Yuan looked up at the sky and thought silently with a gloomy cloud.

"Young Master Yuan is right, but there are many living beings, many are mediocre, and few are outstanding.

But not everyone is like Master Yuan, a blockbuster martial arts wizard.

Their ascetic practice may not be useful, it is not as real as drilling a camp. "

The old housekeeper put away the name of the gilding foundation and said with emotion.

"That's true. I lean against the big tree to enjoy the shade, so I shouldn't laugh at people running around."

Ji Yuan nodded slightly, and after the qi and blood in his body had calmed down, he instructed:

"Prepare some medicinal materials for qi and blood as gifts, and I have to go out later."

The old butler was a little surprised and thought to himself:

"Young Master Yuan has even rejected all the martial arts and alchemy meetings invited by the six ministries, making it clear that he does not want to interact too much with the court officials.

Now you want to give a gift? "

...

...

Golden Wind Drizzle Building, in Tianxiang Pavilion.

The house is as warm as spring, and sandalwood incense burns in the copper stove.

The smoke and birds, fluttering and lingering, set off a bit of fairy spirit.

On the spacious bed, Qin Wugou was too weak to rely on the soft pillow.

The exquisite curves wrapped in the golden-winged Dapeng robe are covered under the thin quilt.

That cold and glamorous face seemed to lack ischemic color.

He looked extremely pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

"Why did you get hurt again and even change your temper?

This is going to be replaced by the usual, you have already moved your hands and feet, making out words and flirting. "

The plain white Qin Xin was sitting on the ground, at the bottom, and was applying medicine to Qin Wugou's wounds.

She wringed out the handkerchief soaked in hot water with her hands, and inside the copper basin, it was bright red.

"You are now a married woman, married to that sick child in Su Meng.

The rules of the rivers and lakes, friends and wives can not be bullied.

It's not good to be more frivolous to you like before.

Besides, we agreed at the time that we would never be close to stinky men in this life.

Your first relapse, we can't be sisters. "

Qin Wugou looked serious and said solemnly.

"You are a thousand households of the Beizhen Fusi Division, and you only need to abide by the laws of the court, when you care about the rules of the rivers and lakes.

According to Yinu's family, Qin Qianhu is afraid that he has a new love and has long forgotten his old love.

Whoever gets close to the man first, you know in your heart, don't make a rake here!

Nujia and Su Lang have always been affectionate and polite.

But unlike you, every time you get along with Na Jikulang alone.

They are all spring-hearted, and they can't wait to eat and wipe people clean. "

Qin Xin wrinkled her nose and teased deliberately.

She and Qin Wugou were like sisters, and they often said some women's own words, so they were more casual.

"What do you know, little friend, Jiulang's blood is pure and smells good,

It is easy to evoke the blood of the dragon child, so can I blame me? "

Qin Wugou narrowed his eyes, turned his body sideways, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"In Tianjing, there are so many noble generals, so many outstanding talents,

I've never been rude to anyone, only him.

Besides, you haven't tried this little enemy's romantic methods,

What is his set called Dong Xuanzi Thirty-six Sanshou, really...the aftertaste is long.

No matter how restless the blood of Longzi is, as long as you experience it once or twice, it will soon calm down. "

Qin Xin's eyes widened, her red lips slightly parted.

As a victim of Qin Wugou's frivolity, she knew nothing but the ferocity of Longzi's bloodline.

So, leaning over his head, he asked in a low voice:

"So powerful? Sister Qin, don't deceive the slave family."

Qin Wugou coughed twice, as if remembering something.

His face was slightly rosy, and he said softly:

"What are you doing? I've been to Goulan, a well-known brothel in Tianjing City.

The sisters and sisters of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Building, I have not listened to them too often when they talk about the funny stories about the Fengyuechang and Hongfen tents.

Kuro's methods are by no means comparable to those silver-like pewter heads.

His energy and energy hit the spot every time..."

Qin Xin suddenly covered her mouth and burst into a smile, her shoulders shaved like a knife kept shaking, and said:

"Thank you for making fun of the slave family, saying that the love between men and women is the most boring thing in the world.

But my lord thousand households, nine of your ten sentences are inseparable from your little friend. "

Qin Wugou didn't show any signs of embarrassment. He leaned back like a waterfall of blue silk, and calmly denied:

"I and Jiulang are ruthless and unloving, just wanting to make waves and get close to each other, not the same as you and Su Meng.

Like my master, staying at home, loving husband and teaching children, and consuming an amazing art career.

Days like that are not what this life wants. "

Qin Xin's expression was soft, she leaned her back against the couch and persuaded:

"Sister Qin, you are always so strong, but it is easy to wrong yourself.

There are so many women in the world, why do you want to be the one who competes for the first place in martial arts and doesn't let men?

How difficult is it to become a master? Innate is even more difficult!

Being among the top of the world, you can see the magnificent scenery of the world, but it is also lonely, cold and lonely. "

Qin Wugou's eyes flickered, his eyes remained the same, and he said with a slight smile:

"We are different. I joined the master and learned the pear flower gun in the rainstorm, so naturally I can't be weaker than others.

Liang Guogong's ten potentials, Shuo Han Tiangang of Tan Datu, and General Yue's five-hooked Shenfei are all peaks that I want to challenge in the future!

Besides, why are you so sure that Kuro cannot become a grandmaster?

Don't underestimate people, his martial arts talent is much higher than mine.

Ten Qi channels, Zhou Tian's vision, breaking three levels within a year... Which one is comparable? "

"According to what you said, Sister Qin, you have to take it down quickly, so as not to have wild thoughts in the future.

The slave family just received a pot of Jinfeng Yulu wine, which was personally presented by a master of Shuiyun Temple.

Unlike those rice wines and turbid wines, this pot of 'Golden Wind Jade Dew' is extraordinarily soft, not spicy in the mouth, and won't get drunk after drinking it.

But it is like dew like the wind, and it is difficult to transfer the power into it. The stronger the qi and blood, the greater the stamina.

Under the four conditions, it is absolutely difficult to carry it.

The slave family wanted to give it to Su Lang to taste, but now it's in the sisters game, and I leave it to you. "

Qin Xin rested her forehead, but she did not expect that the heroic sister Qin would surrender to a young man who had not yet reached the crown.

"Are you sure it's a drink? Not an aphrodisiac?

A Buddhist nun, who made this thing, must not be a serious person! "

Qin Wugou narrowed his eyes and asked in surprise.

"Nature is wine, brewed with hundreds of exotic flower core honeys, which is very precious.

In Shuiyun Nunnery, many women of high officials and nobles knew about it.

They will ask for a bottle or two for boudoir pleasure. "

Qin Wugou didn't seem to believe it, she had never had a good impression of people in Taoism and Buddhism.

Of course, the poor and rotten Confucians in the Academy were even more disgusted.

"Golden Wind Jade Dew...why need this.

The sisters and sisters of Xiulou are proficient in how much they can hook up with men, and I usually pay more attention to them.

Wanting to hold a Ji Jiuro is as easy as the palm of your hand. "

Qin Wugou was right with a joke and did not take the pot of Jinfeng Yulu wine.

"But you have been injured for so long, and he has never come."

Kindly sticking a cold face, Qin Xin put the wine on the table and put her breath away.

As soon as she blurted out these words, she stopped speaking, her face changed slightly, and she seemed to feel a little sloppy.

"That little friend can't be idle, and he must be at ease until he stirs up the storm.

As soon as he returned to Tianjing, he went to the imperial palace and headed Yang Ju.

And at the court meeting of the ministers Bizhi, he publicly humiliated Xu Jong, the minister of military affairs.

On the alchemy, the royal seat was given to the front, the python pattern was added, and the thousand households were awarded...

There is a lot of trouble outside, and there is no time to come here.

What's more, I'm not a young daughter's family, and I need someone to take care of me all the time.

It is the right principle that a man’s work comes first, and his personal affairs come second. "

Qin Wugou's voice was calm, like a cloudless wind.

Qin Xin hummed softly, picked up the copper basin, and went out to pour water.

Her eyes were slightly dark, and she did not continue to talk.

If Sister Qin really doesn't care at all, why pay close attention to Ji Jiulang's movements.

How can it be so eloquent, long-winded, and laborious to say so much.

Inside the pavilion, it was calm again.

Qin Wugou lay down on the soft couch and gently closed his eyes.

Her injuries were not serious, but not light.

Under the joint attack of Yan Sheng and Meng Changhe, that move penetrated deep into the internal organs and spread all over the muscles and bones.

It takes dozens of days to get relief.

And because he didn't want to stay in the house of his foster father and master, he caused too much trouble.

So she moved to Jinfeng Drizzle Building so that Qin Xin could take care of herself.

"It's the eighth day, my conscienceless friend..."

Qin Wugou's voice was very soft and low, as if revealing his thoughts.

After that, her ears moved slightly, and she heard the door open.

He quickly regained his complexion and pretended to be in a light sleep.

"There are too many chores, delaying for a long time, waiting for thousands of households, it's my fault, and I should apologize."

A very familiar breath approached, like a winter day, warm and not scorching hot.

"He heard everything?"

Qin Wugou's body tensed up, his earlobes flushed red, but he still didn't open his eyes.

"I didn't hear anything, don't worry Qianhu."

The clear voice contained a smile, as if it could see through the mind.

Qin Wugou clenched his palm tightly and his breathing changed a bit.

But he continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, the wide sleeping couch shook.

It seemed that someone was sitting up.

"It seems that Qianhu really fell asleep."

The gentle voice that did not match the stern face at all sounded softly.

"There is also a pot of wine... If you are injured and drink, you are not afraid of aggravating it. Let me drink it."

After a moment.

Just when Qin Wugou thought that the man had left, the warm aura slowly came over.

The cloud-smoke bird and bird of the copper-mouthed copper stove hides two approaching figures.

The woman opened her eyelids, and saw Ji Yuan carrying a pot of unopened wine, she calmly leaned over and looked at him.

Looking at each other, subtle emotions flow like water.

The former's eyes were slightly blurred, and he lightly bit his red lips and said:

"I can't let you get on top of me!"

One lamp is like beans, one room is like spring.

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