Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 184 The two are desperately fighting, they can sign a life and death certificate, and fortune and misfortune depend on each other
"I am willing to pull out this thorn for the Duke!"

Luo Long put one hand on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and assumed the posture of being willing to be a hawk dog under Liang Guogong's house.

He knows very well that opportunities are far more important than abilities when climbing the officialdom.

Sometimes, the nobles above are a little bit favored.

It will be better than ten years of hard work!

"Master Guo has always admired heroes who know current affairs. It's very good that you have this kind of heart."

The middle-aged man called "Second Mister" was not surprised, he nodded and smiled.

How grand was his family's grandpa before he retired?

In charge of the three guards, he led the troops deep outside the customs alone, and forcibly penetrated the remnants of 80 barbarians.

The class teacher returned to the court, was promoted to the Duke of the State, and was later named the Prince and Taifu.

The real extremely human minister, under one person.

Even Jiang Guichuan, the current Minister of the Ministry of War, has to perform the junior ceremony when he sees the Duke.

Tan Wenying of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies once learned the art of war and martial arts in the Yingyang Guard Army, and he is considered half of Duke Liang's disciple.

It can be said that this illustrious military lord has disciples and old officials all over the prefectures.

Especially in the Ministry of War, one-third of them are generals of the Yang family, which is by no means empty talk.

A fourth-rank military officer like Luo Long usually gives gifts and filial piety during New Years and festivals,

At most, you will only see the concierge, so don't even think about stepping into the Duke's mansion.

"As I said earlier, drink tea with patience.

Seeking revenge on Ji Jiulang blatantly is the worst policy.

Jiang Guichuan has a temperament of seeking stability in everything, and he doesn't want the Ministry of War and Beizhen Fusi to have a conflict.

That's why I deliberately told you to swallow your anger.

As for Tan Wenying, this person is well versed in the way of keeping a low profile and never striving to be the first in everything. He will probably sit on the sidelines. "

In his words, the second gentleman showed no respect for the two first- and second-rank officials of the dynasty.

There was a faint hint of arrogance, as if he didn't take them seriously.

"In Mister Er's opinion, what should I do to completely remove Ji Jiulang's thorn?"

Luo Long didn't get up, but lowered his head and asked.

"Using the death of your two younger brothers as an excuse is too obvious.

It's better to be still than to move. If you trouble Ji Jiulang, others will escort him.

Why not let him mess up and take the initiative to find your bad luck. "

The second gentleman's brows were calm, and he started to brew the third pot of tea.

After two passes of boiling water, the strong smell of the tea has gradually faded, but he still enjoys tasting it.

Luo Long frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the words.

That Ji Yuan is worthy of the second realm of Tongmai, even if he condenses four Qimai, no matter how deep the accumulation is, so what?
The level gap is placed here, just like a natural chasm, which is insurmountable.

I am not Hu Biao's scumbag!
Relying on taking medicine and taking pills, he forcibly raised his realm.

No matter how many times the blood is exchanged, it is still a porcelain man who is strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and will shatter at the touch of a touch.

Luo Long thought to himself that his foundation was solid, and his big vajra palm was superb.

In addition, he also practiced a horizontal martial arts, which was thoroughly practiced internally and externally, and his qi and blood were tempered vigorously.

In the same environment, it can also be called first-class.

Unless that Ji Jiulang lost his mind, how could he not think about finding his own bad luck?

"Hit a snake and hit seven inches, Ji Jiulang has a second uncle from Nanzhen Fusi, named Ji Chengzong.

He is no more than the general banner of the seventh rank, his martial arts are low, and he is easy to handle.

If you can hold onto Ji Chengzong, coerce Ji Yuan into the ring with you, and post a post of absolute rivalry.

It can be done! "

Mr. Er's eyes flickered, his eyes seemed to be gray, and he didn't look very bright at first glance.

But if you stare carefully, you will feel a chaotic feeling that your mind will be sucked in.

"Hiss, this Second Gentleman is actually a Qi trainer in Taoism!"

Luo Long raised his head to meet the falling gaze, and was suddenly startled.

Nowadays, apart from Qin Tianjian, very few people take the road of Qi training.

The spirit of heaven and earth is exhausted day by day, and its quality is as mixed as sand.

If it weren't for occupying the ancient secret realm, sitting in a small cave.

Use the spiritual eyes and spiritual acupoints left over from it to cultivate the soul and refine it into thoughts.

It's hard to achieve anything big.

"Everyone in the Jianghu understands that family members are not as bad as others... Er Mister, if I want to do such a thing, won't I be ridiculed by others?"

Luo Long hesitated, he didn't care about his face and reputation.

She just wanted some assurances from the Duke of Liang, so that she wouldn't be shattered and killed.

If he moved Ji Chengzong, it would be tantamount to avenging a personal grievance.

Once lost to Ji Yuan, life and death are in the hands of others.

Even if it is moved out of the Ministry of War and the laws and regulations of the Jing Dynasty, it is of no use.

The great imperial edict of the sage clearly stated that the two will fight to the death, and if they sign the life-and-death certificate, they will bear the consequences at their own risk, regardless of punishment.

Mr. Er's tone was light and light, and he comforted and promised:
"You don't even understand the principles of success and defeat? How did you learn the art of war?

If you win, the Duke will not treat you badly.

He had thirteen adoptive sons, and Yang Xiu died in the Xishan paddock, which happened to leave a vacant seat for one. "

Luo Long was taken aback for a moment, and his breathing immediately became heavy.

The needle-like beard and beard kept shaking, showing that he was not in a calm mood.

If he becomes the adopted son of Lord Liang!

Who else in the Ministry of War dares to look down on him?
Maybe you can count on the throne of Minister of War!

"What? You're not happy? Could it be that Gao Tang is still at home?"

Mr. Er asked intentionally.

"How dare you! I lost my father when I was young, and the three brothers were dragged into adults by my mother!
To be honest, Mr. Er, you said that Luo has been wandering for half his life and has never met his benefactor.

If the Duke of the State does not abandon him, I would like to worship him as a foster father, and serve him wholeheartedly! "

Luo Long's eyes shot out, and he spoke with certainty, wishing he could call him father on the spot.

So what is Yang Xiu?
A stubborn person who is used to causing trouble.

After recognizing the Duke of Xialiang as the adoptive father.

Running rampant in the city of Tianjing, even all the generals and nobles retreated.

"For these words, I still wait for you to unplug Ji Jiulang in one fell swoop,

At that time, you can show your loyalty and bravery in front of the Duke. "

Mr. Er smiled lightly, and drank the last cup of tea with a calm expression.

The Duke of the State sent Yang Ping before, but was stopped by an old monk who killed halfway, and his life and death were unknown.

After that, He Yunchou, who was in the third half of the house, wanted to cling to her, and promised to eradicate the disaster for the Duke of Liang.

Unexpectedly, the three major gangs in Tianjing gave Beizhen Fusi a pot.

It seems that every time the Duke of Liang's government wants to deal with that Liaodong mud leg, it will encounter twists and turns.

"It's really unlucky, and the luck is rough."

Mr. Er's eyelids drooped, covering his fluttering thoughts.

"Grandpa Guo became angry because of this, and must have this bastard die.

I hope that Luo Long will show some housekeeping skills to complete this matter.

Otherwise, I have to do it.

If the East Palace finds out, it will inevitably hurt the relationship between the Duke and the Crown Prince. "

In his sea of ​​consciousness, clusters of thoughts were as big as fists, shining with crystal brilliance.

Qi practitioners are divided into nine grades, the first grade is meditation, the second grade is inner meditation, and the third grade is spiritual cultivation.
The fourth grade is meditation, the fifth grade is out of the body, and the sixth grade is manifested.

In the latter three realms, people who have cultivated are rare in this world.

At present, only Lord Jianzheng, who sits in the Sheji Tower, takes advantage of the fortune of the country to feed himself back, and can touch the ninth-rank ghosts and immortals.

As the "Four Great Mountain People" of Liangguo Duke's Mansion, Mr. Er is now a fifth-rank out-of-body, and is about to enter the level of appearance.

Converted into martial arts, it is enough to rival the masters of the four realms who open up the sea of ​​​​qi and condense the true strength.

If you are well prepared, you may not be able to follow the master's tricks.

"In my capacity, to deal with an ant in the second realm of Tongmai, alas, it is really a sledgehammer."

The second gentleman sighed softly in his heart, a little helpless.

……

……

The night was dark, and Ji Yuan walked across the long street alone.

He had just walked out of Qin Tianjian not long ago, and his eyebrows were full of satisfaction.

This trip has really yielded a lot.

Not only became the registered disciple of Jianzheng, but also became the backer of Tianda.

In the future, you can go in and out of Sheji Tower at will and read the classic books in it.

In just half a day, Ji Yuan absorbed thousands of points of cyan Dao Yun from the Sheji Building.

Not to mention, from Mr. Yi, he also knew the secrets of the first generation of the Emperor, Yuan Tiangang, and the Fourth Layer of Luck.

"Qin Tianjian is a precious place, you must come here often.

Of course, it is mainly for learning knowledge, and has little to do with stealing Dao Yun. "

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth turned up slightly, and there was a look of complacency in his eyes.

His official robe, waist badge and other items will be delivered to the mansion by Jin Lanzhou tomorrow.

Speaking of which, the Secretary Lang, who knows how to control the rudder, almost popped his eyes out after knowing that he had been promoted to the autumn official of the sixth floor.

As a Qi trainer of Qin Tianjian, had he ever seen such an unreasonable promotion speed?

Entering the door in the morning is still a hundred households of Beizhen Fusi, and leaving at night becomes the official of the four seasons under the supervisor and master.

It's outrageous!

This caused Jin Lanzhou to insinuate several times, asking about Ji Yuan's family background, guessing whether he was the illegitimate son of the jailer who was living outside.

"Since getting rid of Yang Xiu, my luck and aura have grown stronger and stronger day by day, almost unstoppable."

The cold wind blew across the young face, Ji Yuan tickled the [Broken] fate, restraining the joy in his heart.

"Yuan Tiangang once mentioned in "Tianyuelu" that a hyperactive dragon has regrets. When a dragon flies to a place that is too high, there is no way to rise, and things will turn back when they are extreme, and they will be weak and bring disaster."

In the past half a day, he devoted himself to reading the few works left by Yuan Tiangang, and got a rough understanding of some changes in luck.

His mind sank slightly, and he saw himself.

Three inches above the head, there was an extremely faint gloomy gleam of the dense aura surging like auspicious clouds.

Looming, not real.

"Sure enough, such a strong and powerful fortune will inevitably be accompanied by a murderous evil spirit.

I just don't know who is going to touch my bad luck and ruin my luck! "

Ji Yuan's eyes turned cold, and Senhan's murderous intent flashed across.

This is what the ancients said, "Fortune comes with misfortune, and misfortune rests with blessing." This is what it means.

While good luck is at your fingertips, you must also be careful of hidden dangers.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously thought of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was destined to be the Prime Minister of the King.

Bai Hanzhang's luck is so strong that he can be called the son of destiny.

Then what will be the catastrophe he faces?
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