When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 8 Yanlingji, you don't want anything to happen to Tianze in the prison, do you? (Please follow up!)
"Beauty, the beauty of the city and the country, cannot be square."

Zhang Ji replied without hesitation.

"Then, tell my sister, who are you?" The slender Yu Cong fingered Zhang Ji's chin, and Yan Lingji said with a light smile, "And why do you know so much about my master?"

A soft and charming voice sounded in Zhang Ji's ears, and there seemed to be an unknown flame burning his heart in the fiery red eyes, making him want to say everything unconsciously.

Yan Lingji looked at the gradually sinking expression on Zhang Ji's face, and showed a triumphant smile.

The Baiyue Kingdom has been destroyed for many years, and a lot of history has been unknown with the extinguishment of the war and the sinking of bones into the sand.Except for those who personally experienced the battle of Baiyue, even the historians of South Korea and Chu did not record the deposed prince Tianze in Baiyue. Yan Lingji really didn't understand how Zhang Ji knew about Tianze's life experience. so thorough.

However, she believes that Zhang Ji will take the initiative to confess all this soon.

However, in Zhang Ji's body, a black internal force gushed out from his internal organs and limbs, and flowed into his heart and brain along the blood vessels.

That's Zhang Ji's Mohism's inner strength and mental method, which is running automatically, resisting the mental control from the outside world.

Immediately, the sinking look on Zhang Ji's face dissipated in an instant, and those dark eyes showed clarity and clarity that had never been seen before.

This is one of the reasons why Mohism can become a prominent school in the world.

Different from schools of Yin-Yang, Wuxing, Fangji, and Nongjia, the reason why Confucianism, Taoism, and Mohist schools have become prominent schools in the world is not only because of their theories, but also because of their inner strength and mental methods, which focus on cultivating the mind.

For warriors who want to step into the first-class and master realm, cultivating the mind is a very important thing.

Only with a firm mind can you unswervingly go further on your own "Tao" and have the opportunity to step into the realm of first-class and master.

(PS: It was mentioned in the Qinshimingyue anime that Mohism’s inner strength and mental methods are divided into ten levels, and the ten levels correspond to the ten main thoughts of Mohism)

According to Mohism's thoughts, the Mohist inner strength method is divided into ten layers, which are saving money, cutting burials, non-joy, non-life, enlightening ghosts, heaven's will, appreciating the virtuous, advocating the same, non-aggression, and universal love. Only one level of thought can acquire the internal strength of this level.

Of course, different people have different understandings of Mohism, which is why Mohism is divided into three factions: Qin Mo, Chu Mo, and Qi Mo because of their understanding of "non-attack".

For example, the first level of frugal use, for some extreme Mohist disciples, their understanding of frugal use is "clothes with fur and brown (straw sandals) as clothing, day and night, with self-suffering as the ultimate."

And Zhang Ji's understanding of frugality is... You only have one life, so save some money, and don't just waste it.

Festival burial, most Mohist disciples understand that festival burial is against thick burial, but Zhang Ji understands festival burial is that if you are a rookie, you will be slapped into a meat paste when you meet a master. The box can be installed, which can save a lot of money.

Fei Le (yue): Don't be proud of a little progress in martial arts, there are still many people in this world who can kill you.

Fate: You are such a good guy, your life is not up to you.

As for the fifth layer of Mohism's internal energy mentality, Ming Gui, this line was originally a watershed in the Mohist's internal energy mentality, but Zhang Ji understood it very correctly, and it was not wrong at all.

The reason why the realm of Ming ghosts serves as a watershed for Mohist disciples is, on the one hand, because the original explanation of the fourth level of Fate is that it does not believe that God will arrange an unchangeable fate for everyone.Do not believe in heaven but believe in the existence of ghosts, it is difficult for most Mohist disciples to comprehend the essence of it.

On the other hand, as long as one can successfully comprehend the essence of ghosts and practice hard for a period of time, one can step into the second-rate realm smoothly.

Zhang Ji easily crossed this watershed.After all, he can really see ghosts, communicate and even learn from ghosts, so it is not difficult to understand ghosts.

Zhang Ji is currently in the realm of Ming ghosts, and the fifth-level Mohism's inner strength and mentality will automatically operate when he is swayed by the fire charm technique, which makes him wake up instantly like a blow to the head.

Yan Lingji looked at those deep black eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across them.

Fire charm can make people hallucinate, even hypnotize others, and spy on their memories. It is Baiyue's top witchcraft.This is the top-level charm witchcraft, coupled with Yan Lingji's beauty, she has never missed.

Yan Lingji blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, the flames in her eyes subsided, and the tide-like light blue once again occupied those crystal eyes, trying to lower Zhang Ji's vigilance.

Before Zhang Ji released her, she had already demonstrated her own strength, and she also had the news of Tianze. In addition, the sneak attack of the fire charm technique failed, so she had no choice but to give up resistance.

But giving up resistance doesn't mean she'll be honest.

"When do you want to see it again? Do you want my sister to push her hair back so that you can see it more clearly?"

Yan Lingji raised a strand of blue hair covering her body, and looked at Zhang Ji with a smile, but he always felt a slight chill in those bright and charming eyes.

Zhang Ji touched his nose in embarrassment, and almost nodded in agreement.

However, even though he was so thick-skinned that he blatantly admired Yan Lingji's beauty, it was still a little embarrassing to be pointed out like this. Fortunately, Mohist thought does not include rebooting.

Changing the subject with a light cough, Zhang Ji took off his black coat and handed it to Yan Lingji.

The moment the black coat was handed over to Yan Lingji, it blocked Zhang Ji's sight like a black curtain, and the fragrant wind hit Zhang Ji's face. When the black curtain could no longer block his sight, That "curtain" had already been draped over Yan Lingji's body.

However, compared to Yan Lingji's delicate body, the black coat, which was slightly wider, could not completely cover that slender delicate body, and the half-covered body was more tempting to commit crimes.

Sometimes, what is exposed is not as good as what is covered.

"He is really a handsome young man." Yan Lingji's charming voice sounded in his ears, "However, you little guy is not honest."

Yan Lingji pointed to "Zhang Ji", but she didn't care about it.After all, she also knows how attractive her body is to men. There are not many men in this world who can not care about her at all.

Faced with Yan Lingji's humiliation, Zhang Ji definitely couldn't bear it. This is a matter of principle that even men can't bear!
"Whether it's a little guy, you'll know if you try it." Zhang Ji curled his lips.

Naturally, Yan Lingji would not fall for his provocative method, as if the tide was flowing in her blue eyes, a soft and charming temperament like water naturally exuded.

"Then you have to let my sister understand you first." Yan Lingji leaned forward with her bumpy upper body, and the steep mountain peak was almost attached to Zhang Ji's body. Rulan's fragrance spit out from her red lips and patted him. face, "So, why did you save me?"

"Maybe it's because of sex."

Zhang Ji never denied that he was a lustful person, let alone that he saved Yan Lingji out of lust.

There is no such thing as love at first sight in this world, it's just love at first sight.It’s just that some people’s “meaning” can last for a lifetime, while others can only last for a short period of time, just like some people are never satisfied, and some people are divided into houses to avoid the once-a-week public food, and even dare not go home.

Faced with Zhang Ji's frank answer, Yan Lingji was a little confused, because she could tell that Zhang Ji was serious.

Yan Lingji had seen many men who were interested in her, but Zhang Ji was definitely the most frank one, and this frankness made her a little uncomfortable.

However, she would not trust Zhang Ji so easily just because of this.

Maybe Zhang Ji did have thoughts about her, but he definitely didn't come to save her just because of the lust.What's more, he mentioned Tianze earlier, and he knows so much about Baiyue's events back then, maybe...

Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Maybe he came for that treasure too...

Suddenly, a hand lightly landed on Yan Lingji's head.

"It's almost time, go out with me first."

Zhang Ji naturally held that weak and boneless little hand, which was smooth and tender to the touch, and felt cold to the touch.But Yan Lingji stood where she was, her eyes full of guard.

She didn't want to just get out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth.

At least here, she is still safe, and she has already felt the existence of Wushuanggui through the connection between witchcraft, and he is in Xinzheng.

As long as it takes a while, Wushuang Ghost will find her, and then she can rely on herself to escape this cage and regain her freedom, without relying on Zhang Ji's help at all.

"Be good, don't make trouble."

Zhang Ji squeezed Yan Lingji's hand, saw Yan Lingji looking at him, her black eyes and light blue eyes met each other, leaned forward slightly, and put her mouth on Yan Lingji's ear Beside her, her scorching breath hit Yan Lingji's ears.

He smiled and said, "You don't want anything to happen to Tianze in prison, do you?"

Taking advantage of Yan Lingji's trance, Zhang Ji took her hand with some strength, staggered, and fell directly into his embrace.

A burst of masculine breath quietly drilled into the delicate Qiong's nose, and there was a fiery touch from the waist and thighs, and Yan Lingji felt her entire body suddenly suspended in the air.

"you……"

Before Yan Lingji could scold her, Zhang Ji picked her up by the waist, and the bronze gate slowly rose under Zhang Ji's control.

"My lord..." the officer of the Han army just opened his mouth, and the sound of "sizzling" electricity came from Zhang Ji's feet, and the strong wind blew in from Yan Lingji's slightly opened mouth.

Zhang Ji carried Yan Lingji, who was choked by the wind, past the Han army officers and soldiers, and walked out of the passage and left the city before they could react.

The officer looked in the direction of the exit of the passage, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "As expected of the honored guest introduced by the leader of the Jagged Alliance, the martial arts are really outstanding, and she actually subdued this Baiyue lady. Look at the little bird lying in the arms of the nobleman obediently." Yiren's appearance... tsk tsk."

Just as the officer was feeling emotional, a Han soldier behind him poked his waist and reminded him of an extremely important matter.

"General, he doesn't seem to have paid the money yet."

The officer froze on the spot, suddenly remembering this incident, but Zhang Ji didn't know where to go.

Zhang Ji is not Guan Erye, if he ran away on a red rabbit, he could come back on a red rabbit again, wouldn't it be nice to go whoring for nothing?

But this Korean officer was ashamed.

A total of three thousand gold... That's a Baiyue female slave worth three thousand gold!

The officer was spinning, as if he saw his parents who had passed away for many years waving to him...

"General! General!"

"The general has fainted! Physician! Send the doctor quickly!"

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