Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 114

"Cheng Baihu! Didn't you see Ji Jiulang attack Shangguan? Why didn't you stop him!"

In the back hall of the official yamen, there was a furious and furious roar.

Lan Hong coughed twice, with a few laps of gauze wrapped around his chest, his pale face was flushed, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

He stared at Cheng Qianli tightly, and under the retrograde flow of energy and blood, his muscles, bones, and flesh, which had been relieved a little, began to throb again.

"According to many witnesses present, such as Tiqi, Xiaoqi, and Zongqi, it was you, Lan Baihu, who made the first move, and it was a sneak attack.

With that punch, not to mention the flesh and blood, the iron body will sink a hole! "

Cheng Qianli picked up the tea cover and gently scraped it twice, took a sip, and said unhurriedly:
"Ji Jiulang didn't die, it's his fate, and it's Lan Baihu's fate too.

Otherwise, a charge of murdering an examinee in the martial arts hall will be charged.

Now you are not sitting in the back hall of the official yamen, but locked in the imperial prison for punishment. "

A fierce light flashed across Lan Hong's eyes, and he said sharply:

"He's obviously doing horizontal training, his muscles and bones are unmatched, so there's no way he's going to get hurt!"

Cheng Qianli chuckled and teased:
"This is not certain. Lan Baihu, you are so young and promising, you have entered the second realm of Tongmai early, and you are a talent who has gathered two Qimai.

In the same level, who can get unscathed by your punch?
In case Ji Kuro suffered an internal injury, but it didn't happen right away...it's also possible, right? "

Hammer to you!
Lan Hong gritted his teeth, and in a panic, the thick gauze on his chest oozes bright red blood.

The punch that Ji Yuan returned was fierce and aggressive like fire, rushing into all limbs and bones in an instant.

His chest was sunken from the beating, and half of his body was numb.

The doctor said that at least twelve bones were broken, and even if he was carefully recuperated, it would take ten days before he could go to the ground.

"Is that the way to go? It is said that Black Dragon Terrace has the most rules and strict laws.

Now that a Tiqi dares to attack hundreds of households, how decent is it? ! "

Lan Hong's face was gloomy, he didn't steal the chicken this time, and he didn't beat Jiyuan, but made himself lose face.

If it spreads out, I'm afraid it will be a joke!
"Lan Baihu, you can fill this vacancy because Lin Lu's death made room for you.

But why he threw his life in the fire scene of Yizhuang, you and I know it well.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone a young eagle.

Some things, since you don't take care of them, don't make too much trouble. "

Cheng Qianli put down the teacup in his hand, left behind these words and walked away.

He is in the third realm of blood exchange, how could he put Lan Hong in the second realm of Tongmai in his eyes.

Above the officialdom of the Jing Dynasty, when the external forces such as background and backing are put aside, the level of martial arts has become the only way to judge whether one is superior or inferior.

Strong and weak have their own definite number!

When Cheng Qianli walked away, Lan Hong slowly put away his furious look, and sneered:
"The young eagle soars its wings and soars nine days, but there must be that opportunity.

Ji Jiulang, let me see how you break your wings and fall to the ground! "

He closed his eyes, channeled his blood, and dissolved the top-grade wound medicine applied to his chest.

Bits of spicy heat penetrates the skin membrane and travels quickly all over the body.

The flesh and blood that should have rotted away is constantly moving and changing, creating an illusion of vitality.

"Being beaten up and being bedridden created the perfect excuse for me."

Lan Hong suddenly thought of something, his eyes dimmed, and he grinned.

After receiving Ji Jiulang's heavy punch, he reacted accordingly and used his plan.

Deliberately pretending to be extremely serious and need to rest.

"Song Yunsheng and Zhou Zian, these two wastes, learned the secret technique of the Bone Path, but leaked their whereabouts and made such a big battle.

There are so many masters in Tianjing City, so we can only proceed with caution. "

Lan Hong narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intent in his chest calmed down.

In normal times, wait until ten and a half months have passed.

Ji Jiulang will definitely die violently at home, and no one will be able to find any traces.

To achieve great things now, we can only endure temporarily.

Although he hid in the Heilong Tai Yamen, he belonged to Dengxiahei.

Coupled with the cover of Meng Changhe, a thousand households, the Ministry of War and the Three Legal Departments couldn't find him at all.

But even so, you still have to be cautious, so as not to miss the plan to destroy the saint.

"It's a pity, this body is too poor, and I was bullied by an ant with a second level of meridians for no reason."

A trace of coldness flashed across Lan Hong's eyes. When he chose a physical body, he should have used a more powerful living corpse as his identity.

……

……

As the sky was getting dark, Ji Yuan returned to the dilapidated courtyard in Nanmen Hutong with two slices of good marinated duck and a jar of Jiannan Shaochun.

Sure enough, the old monk immediately opened the door and came out when he heard the movement.

"My dear disciple, today I went out to beg for alms for my master, and I met a fortune teller. He said that there was a boy surnamed Ji who was destined to be my apprentice."

Holding a broken bowl and with skinny cheeks, the life-killing monk said with a smile.

"How many fortune tellers do what they say? They are all charlatans.

There is wine and meat, everyone enjoys it slowly, don't think too much. "

For this old monk who didn't know his background, Ji Yuan only thought that he enshrined a great master of the Three Realms of Blood Exchange at home.

Anyway, there is no extra expenses, just a few meals a day.

The martial arts, bodyguard bureaus, and guild halls placed outside are not worth a few thousand taels of silver, but such people can't be hired.

"My boy, have you provoked a villain recently?"

The killing monk tore off the duck legs and dipped them in the fragrant brine to feast on them.

"How to say?"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Master, I see a black cloud entangled between your brows, and blood radiates from your evil spirit. Within a few days, there must be a big disaster."

The killing monk was old, but his teeth were fine, he chewed the bones together.

"Master can still read pictures?"

Ji Yuan asked curiously.

"I don't know about numerology. But I have cultivated Celestial Eyes as a teacher, and I can read my complexion.

Just like you, at first glance, you are ordinary, nothing more than a bloody and evil look, not much different from those military households who kill people and mow grass, and the strong beams who rob houses.

But if you carefully identify it, the eyes are like eagles, the head is like a wolf, and the aura is strong, which is the fate of a villain.

But that's all, the old monk will not accept you as a disciple, and the seeds of disaster for the country and troubled times cannot enter Buddhism. "

The killing monk took a sip of Jiannan Shaochun, and the throat-piercing liquor rolled into his stomach, bringing a sense of scorching heat.

"Looking at the air with the eyes of the sky, and one layer deeper, there is a blurred blue-white flame, erratic, like a god and man riding a dragon, with boundless power.

The rare acquired destiny, I have only seen one, two, three, four, five... seven or eight in my life. "

Ji Yuan was a little proud at first, but after hearing this, his face trembled, and he said helplessly:
"Then master, why don't you accept the first seven or eight people as apprentices? Why do you have to catch me?"

The killing monk repeatedly shook his head and said:
"There is no fate, there is no fate, and the mantle of the old monk cannot be passed on!
Either holding a steel knife only has the intention of killing but no benevolence, or the character is not enough to uphold the precepts,
The most pity is a female doll who can do everything, but comes from too good aura, too strong aura and too vulgar.

Only you, my good disciple, with a murderous spirit and a benevolent heart,

Dongche has obtained the secret of killing life and protecting the Dao, so he should enter my lineage and prove a Bodhisattva fruit status! "

Ji Yuan laughed and was speechless, he didn't take it to heart.

Which part of his body looks like a living Bodhisattva?

"My dear disciple, if you encounter any difficulties, you might as well talk to your teacher.

Don't look at me reciting scriptures for almsgiving all day long, and meditating and practicing Zen. In fact, my martial arts are not bad, and three or five people can't get close to me. "

The killing monk held his head high and held his chest high, quite confident.

"When there is a need, I will definitely call the master."

Ji Yuan didn't bluntly say that he was investigating the case of Bone Road, after all, he hasn't figured out the details of the life-killing monk.

Looking at him going around for alms, dressed in tattered monk clothes, coupled with his eclectic behavior, he must not come from the Xuankong Temple and Huangjue Temple, the two true lineages.

Xuankong Temple is the holy land of the Northern Sect, and Huangjue Temple is the pure land of the Southern Sect.

In addition to the differences in the way of practice and the essence of the concept, there are also subtle differences in the aspects of precepts and discipline.

Like the behavior of the killing monk drinking and eating meat, it looks like wild fox Zen.

If there is any involvement with the remnants of the Jianghu, it will cause extra problems.

"Satisfy and sleep."

Satisfied, the killing monk wiped two handfuls of cold well water to wash off the greasy hands, and went to rest.

"After two days, let's see if Lan Hong will show his feet."

Ji Yuan tidied up a bit, washed up, and returned to the main room.

After reviewing the entire case again and making sure that there were no mistakes, he moved his mind and sank into the map of the emperor's way of heaven.

Advanced fate!

【Reinforced iron frame】

[Put in a thousand points of white Taoism]

[Drawing Nine Bulls (White)]: [Pushing eight horses horizontally, pulling nine cows backwards, this is the first-class divine power in the secular world.Its bravery is incomparable, its fierceness is incomparable]

"With the help of the tiger's roar golden bell cover and the dragon's chanting iron cloth shirt, I have already approached the limit of my strength for advancing through the meridians.

Even if you bless this fate, there may not be any significant improvement.

You might as well invest another thousand points of white Dao aggregates, if you advance to cyan..."

Ji Yuan's eyes are calm, and the pores of his body breathe in and out, forming a self-circulation.

[Put in a thousand points of white Taoism]

The two balls of flames merged into one, and the momentum became even stronger, burning blazingly, and a touch of light blue color was born!
Destiny is calcined!

[Qiu tendon plate ribs (green)]: [Qiu tendon tendons strengthen strength; plate ribs strengthen physique.The two are all in the body, the muscles and bones are like a dragon, the body is like a god, the breath is almost unlimited, the strength is almost unlimited, and it is unstoppable, but it is the envy of the sky]

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