Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"Just a little comprehension."

Xiaodi showed a wave in front of Instructor Wei, Ji Yuan was calm on the outside, but he was really proud of himself.

He felt it even more.

How big is the impact of the change in fate.

Not a one-time boost!

The original body was originally a mediocre martial artist. He started to practice martial arts at the age of eight, and at the age of thirteen, he was able to enter the inner training.

After practicing the family's handed down "Iron Cloth Shirt" to the ninth floor, the muscles, bones, and membranes became small, and he entered the Beizhen Fusi Dangqi.

The speed of this practice is not very slow, but it is also not related to the word "genius".

Until Ji Yuan changed his fate twice in a row.

From then on, no matter what your fists and feet are, you will refine your internal organs.

They are all without difficulty, and they will learn once they are learned.

"The number of lives is closely related to oneself, [Dragon Spirit and Tiger Fierce] as the body, [Steel and Iron Bone] as the consciousness, these two make people reborn and take on a new look.

I don't know what kind of changes will be brought about after the change of fortune and situation? "

A glimmer of hope rose in Ji Yuan's heart.

He is currently wearing [Eagle Vision] and [Death].

One is the order of a powerful minister, but it is accompanied by swordsmen and calamities.

One is that it is easy to offend the villain, causing impermanence and death.

Seriously, it's not even the best choice.

"Longjiang waves push forward waves, and a new generation replaces the old.

Your inner training progress is so fast, it will be a matter of time before you step into the realm of persuasion.

There should be no problem with Wu Juren's fame. "

Wei Yang seemed to feel relieved, but turned to be alert and said:

"But you shouldn't underestimate the honorable generals in Tianjing City because of this, the real top-notch people are all climbing the martial arts in the six true lineages.

A few years ago, His Royal Highness the Prince accepted a rare genius in the world.

The natural dragon elephant has muscles and bones, and a hundred meridians are connected. One realm and two realms are passed in the blink of an eye, and they directly step into the blood exchange.

Later, Huangjue Temple, Shangyin Academy, and Zhenwu Mountain fought for a while, and several great masters almost fought. "

Ji Yuan raised an eyebrow.

Is this the Son of Destiny in the legend of Fortune?

By comparison.

I am still struggling in the convincing realm of external training and internal training.

It's really not enough.

"I don't know if I can see it in the future, but the fate of the unparalleled genius must be blue and purple, and even appear red.

If it can be rubbed down, wouldn't it be soaring into the sky? "

Ji Yuan was not in awe and worshipped, but wondered if he could pluck a wave of wool.

He pressed Yang Xiu with arrows in the inner courtyard, thanks to the rubbing ability of Emperor Tiandaotu.

Without the experience of archers in Shuofengguan for several years, how could I pull the iron bow and hit the target with an arrow five hundred steps away.

No matter how talented he is, the evildoer is unparalleled, and some skills need to be practiced over time.

Archery is like that.

Without the feeding of thousands or tens of thousands of arrows, one cannot become a good archer.

"Yesterday's archery, Jiulang, you deserved to be the first name. In the next two small trials of the racecourse and the ring, it will depend on whether you can suppress Yang Xiu."

After chatting for a while, Wei Yang looked up and saw that the sky was getting darker and was about to get up and leave.

When he came, he especially warned:

"That snowflake silver snake meat replenishes qi and blood, remember not to waste it."

Ji Yuan responded, her eyes were calm, and her heart was not disturbed.

If he can accumulate some more Taoist power, or rub a few fates.

Yang Xiu of Shangliang's government should have a 60-70% certainty.

"Eagle Vision, Wolf Gu... I don't know if I can take his life!"

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The sun was setting, and Wei Yang turned around and walked out of Nanmen Hutong towards Changshunfang.

Although the lecture hall belongs to the six departments, its status is quite special.

But just to be a teacher, the salary is naturally not high.

The inner city of Tianjing is full of land and gold, and it is not easy to settle down.

Relying on Shuofengguan's sacrifice of life, Wei Yang bought a yard in the outer city.

A few years ago, someone married the matchmaker and gave birth to two big fat boys.

It is a complete family and business, settled down.

Thinking that the eldest in the family is learning to read, the second will also walk down the ground.

A soft smile appeared on Wei Yang's rough face, and he stopped in front of the stall involuntarily.

For a few pennies, I bought a rattle and a pair of tiger-toed shoes.

When Wei Yang returned home, an ordinary-looking woman in a jingchai cloth skirt hurriedly stepped forward and said with a sad face:

"There are guests here."

Wei Yang looked up and saw an old man dressed as a rich man in a long satin gown with gold thread and blue background sitting in the room.

"Who is your Excellency?"

He strode into the threshold and asked in a deep voice.

I don’t have many acquaintances in Tianjing, and I’m also like Paoze like Cheng Qianli, and my colleagues in the martial arts hall.

Where do the guests come to the door?

"I've met Teacher Wei, the villain's surname is Zhao, and he's the second housekeeper of Liang Guogong's mansion."

This old man was in high spirits, with eyes full of spirit.

Obviously practiced kung fu, and the realm is not low.

"It turned out to be the big housekeeper Zhao... What's the purpose of going to the poor house?"

Wei Yang's eyes swept across the satin gown, and he was a little surprised.

Although the Jing Dynasty did not have strict regulations on the clothing of common people, but the servants wore silk and satin, and it was not blue and black, which was already overstepping.

"Actually, it's just a trivial matter. I want to ask instructor Wei for a favor and make a good relationship."

Butler Zhao spoke respectfully, but there was a hint of arrogance in his words.

As the saying goes, there are seven officials in front of the prime minister's gate.

Thinking about it this way, being a housekeeper for the Duke's Mansion is indeed a higher level than the instructor of the martial arts hall.

"Butler Zhao said it's fine, if there's something useful... someone from Wei will do his best."

Wei Yang is not a reckless person, and will not offend the Duke of Liang for no reason.

"I'm sure you know, Headmaster Wei, that Young Master Xiu is the adopted son of the grandfather of the country. He was expelled from Tianjing for causing trouble and sent him to Xishan House to suppress bandits."

Butler Zhao, like a Maitreya Buddha, said with a smile:

"But my family's young master Xiu has a bad temper, and his murderous intention is too heavy, and the suppression of bandits has caused civil unrest.

In desperation, Grandpa Guo could only let him come back to earn a reputation in martial arts, and then throw it to Jiubian to practice.

It was Mr. Xiu who annoyed the grandfather of the country, so it was his turn to teach the martial arts in Tai'anfang in the outer city.

Otherwise, with the identity of the Duke's government, how could it be possible to compete with the children of the guards. "

Wei Yang's forehead twitched, his beard pierced like a steel needle.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a good voice:

"Yang Xiu has already mastered his internal training. In addition, his muscles and bones are strong and he has been captured by martial arts. I'm afraid someone Wei can't be of much help."

Butler Zhao waved his hand and said:

"I know a little bit about Wei Wei, you have followed the Governor Tan Wenying, guarded the Jiubian Shuofeng Pass, and made many meritorious deeds to become a guerrilla general.

The three-level warrior who has exchanged blood four times is also the elite of the elite in Fei Xiongwei, if it is not offended..."

Wei Yang brazenly interrupted:

"The big butler Zhao speaks directly and doesn't have to go around in circles."

The old man's smile solidified, and then he said lightly:

"Master Guo has two meanings, one is to ask Wei instructor to make it convenient, can you move the Liaodong military household who is famous in archery to another square in the outer city?

Since Mr. Xiu has entered the Tai'anfang Lecture Martial Arts Hall and let others overwhelm it, it means that it will damage the face of the Guogongfu.

It doesn't look good when you say it, and it doesn't sound good when you spread it out.

Second, the final stage of the martial arts competition is the Jiuzhou Lei. Master Xiu, his internal training can be completed successfully, and he is convinced, but he is not proficient in learning from the master of the country.

Coach Wei is battle-hardened and has deep skills. It would be better if he could have the face to practice moves with Young Master Huo and gain insight into his strength.

Of course, the Duke's Mansion would not let Instructor Wei contribute in vain. Afterwards, he had one thousand taels of silver and a box of strong blood medicine powder to offer. "

Butler Zhao is very sincere consciously.

Even if you put aside the money and the medicine, it is only for the sign of Liang Guogong's mansion.

Outside the city does not know how many warriors are willing to take the initiative to come up and cling to this relationship.

"that's it?"

Wei Yang's tense face loosened slightly, and said solemnly:

"There are some chores at home, so I won't entertain the big housekeeper Zhao today."

The meaning of seeing off a guest is obvious.

"What does Teacher Wei mean?"

Butler Zhao was a little stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

No matter what he has always done, as long as he moves out of Liang Guogong's mansion, it will be no problem.

Who is your grandfather?

The sworn brother of the saint!

The servant of the dragon of Jing Dynasty!

The uncle of the current princess!

Under these three prominent identities,

The martial arts realm of the innate master has become a matter of course.

"The request of the grandfather, Wei someone can't do it."

Wei Yang said every word in a loud voice:

"If your young master Xiu is really capable, if he is as powerful as Qin Tianjian said, he is the prime minister of the wolf and the seed of the military, then he will fight Ji Jiulang in an open and fair fight.

If you can't get the first name, what kind of fame do you earn?

Wouldn't it be easier to eat and wait for death on the basis of Duke Liang's reputation! "

The big butler Zhao's eyes widened, and his blood rushed to his old face, making the silk satin gown rattle.

He didn't expect that a mere instructor in the martial arts hall would dare to show his face?

Even rude words and insults to the grandfather of the country!

"Big housekeeper Zhao, you have been pampered for a long time. If you really do it, it will be ugly."

Wei Yang's tower-like body leaned forward, condensed blood swaying his robes.

The strong murderous aura that came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood suddenly burst out from his eyes.

"Okay! Teacher Wei has a backbone!"

Butler Zhao's heart sank, as if his head would be separated in the next moment, his aura weakened slightly, and he could only say sternly:

"I haven't seen anyone in Tianjing who doesn't give face to the Duke of Liang! You are the first!

Tai'anfang Jiangwutang wants to protect that Liaodong muddy leg? Then I'll wait and see how he dies in the ring!

I really thought that nineteen years later, there would be another Zong Pingnan! "