Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

chapter 194

"A water and land dojo for seven days and seven nights? What a luxury!"

Sitting cross-legged in the bamboo hut, Ji Yuan used the ability of the God of Night to monitor good and evil, and listened to the truth.

This was an unintentional move.

There are thousands of houses and mansions in a land of several squares.

How could it be possible to meet someone who knows his name and is still plotting to mention it in the middle of the night.

But I never thought of the word fate, which is wonderful.

What a coincidence, the conversation between Luo Long and his wife,
Because of the ability to listen to the subtle sounds, it was transmitted to his ears intermittently.

"No wonder the ancients often said that there is a god when you raise your head three feet above.

The mother and son discussed the strategy against me at home, which should have been airtight and difficult to detect.

Now I hear it all! "

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes, his face was a bit cold.

"Even if Luo Long wanted to break his head, he probably wouldn't be able to guess that I asked God to take my fate,

He actually found out the ghostly thoughts of him and his old mother clearly.

People can deceive themselves, but they cannot deceive the gods and Buddhas! "

The old woman yelled at each little bastard, scolding her extremely harshly.

Ji Yuan didn't feel much anger either.

Instead, he cared more about Luo Long's assurance.

Cut off his own head?
To commemorate Luo Meng and Luo Lie's first seven?

Where does it come from?
Judging from the conversation between Luo Shi's mother and son, the fourth-rank military attache of the Ministry of War was not a rude and reckless man who couldn't understand the situation clearly.

Obviously, Luo Long knew that Beizhen Fusi was a difficult stubble.

Neither Jiang Guichuan nor Tan Wenying would rashly stand up for him.

Right now, brothers Luo Meng and Luo Lie are dead.

If you have to ask for an explanation without giving up, it will only be counterproductive.

Offend the head of the Ministry of War and Heilongtai, and lose his bright future.

"He is a military officer of the Ministry of War, and is now the Minister of the Ministry of War, the commander-in-chief of the five armies,
If you can't rely on any of them, then you can only find... Liang Guogong's mansion. "

Ji Yuan was quick-witted and came up with a guess.

He had been wary of the Duke of Liang's revenge for a long time, but in the end it was too late.

If it wasn't for refining the Sanyin Demon Slaying Sword, with Zong Pingnan's experience,
I know Yang Hong, the Duke of Liang, is arbitrarily arbitrary and has a cruel temperament of vengeance.

Maybe I will be deceived, I really thought that the other party was very generous, and didn't take Yang Xiuzhi's death to heart at all.

"That's why Luo Long insulted Tiqi, the messenger of Beizhen Fusi, and unceremoniously questioned Commander Ao, because he was instructed by the Duke of Liang.

Only when he has someone backing him can he dare to speak out. "

Ji Yuan's eyes were slightly cold.

Being watched doesn't feel good.

Especially a master of the Ministry of War who exchanged blood and three realms!
The orthodox background of the imperial court means that the foundation is not too bad, and the level of martial arts is not too weak.

Compared with parallel imports like Hu Biao, they are not at the same level at all.

"It should be the best policy to strike first.

But with two vs. three, four qi meridian fights for seven times, a head-on fight may not necessarily be an opponent,

What's more, he and I both have official status..."

Ji Yuanming stimulated his blood and continued to refine the precious medicine.

But a fierce murderous intent rose in his heart, as if the wind and snow were hidden but not released.

He never likes to react passively!
Taking the initiative to eliminate the crisis is the right way!

"In Tianjing City, at the feet of the saint.

No matter how courageous Luo Long is given, it is impossible to openly assassinate him.

If you don't offend the laws of Jing, there is only one way to be justified.

That is to fight the absolute competition and sign the life and death certificate! "

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Since ancient times, it has been said that chivalry uses martial arts to break the ban.

The more advanced the martial arts realm is, the harder it is to abide by other people's rules.

It is also common for a disagreement to fight life and death.

Even if the court orders officials, it is inevitable.

Therefore, the sage specially set up a battle arena to resolve grievances and enmities.

As long as both parties sign the certificate of life and death, it doesn't matter what their official position or background is.

All are divided on the stage.

Of course, off the ring.

The grievances and grievances of the past will be written off, and there will be no more provocations.

After the sage decided the world, the battle arena was often used, and it almost became a major event in Tianjing City.

Every few months, officials from various divisions belonging to the six ministries go up to fight, among which the Ministry of War is the most.

Those generals who came out of the Nine Frontier Army town were aggrieved by the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Households when they played the right role in the court.

Turning around, dragging people into the ring, seeing the truth in fists and feet, and regaining the lost ground.

But at that time, the noisy nature was obvious.

Blood is rarely seen, let alone death.

Until 19 years ago, Zong Pingnan became famous in the lecture hall and won the competition.

The Duke of Liang's government was unwilling to let it go, and insisted on making Muddy bow his head.

In the end, the East Palace is the master, signing the life and death certificate, and breaking the competition.

Needless to say the ending.

Zong Pingnan fought bloody battles, using all his moves, in the name of beheading the Duke of Liang with the Sanyin Demon Slaughter Saber.

After that, it became a taboo topic, and few people talked about it.

"It seems that I can't get rid of Zong Pingnan's second name."

Ji Yuan swallowed the vital energy of the precious medicine to supplement the intense consumption of [Burning Marrow] life.

He thought to himself that with the blessing of fifteen lives, he could be a beginner's master of horizontal training, and a small success of the Sanyin Demon Slaying Sword.

Against Luo Long, he should be able to fight!
As for who wins and who loses, each depends on the means!
"Compared to horizontal exercises such as golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts, the muscles, bones and membranes are constantly beating.

The Fudo Mountain King Sutra strengthens the internal energy, strengthens one's heart, refines the true blood, and has a feeling of transformation. "

After several days of continuous comprehension, Ji Yuan felt more and more that the fourteen-character mantra is profound and meaningful.

If this unique knowledge is promoted to a small success, it will be enough to bridge the huge gap between the second realm of Tongmai and the third realm of blood exchange.

He immediately settled down and restrained his thoughts.

Mobilize Ye Youshen, and once again enter the mysterious state of listening to the whisper.

The voice of conspiracy is still unabated.

……

……

"Mom, I have something else to share with you."

Luo Long raised his hands and screened back to the left and right, and the serving maids left the room, leaving only the mother and child.

"Two days ago, the Duke of Liang's government revealed that the Duke of Liang intends to adopt me as his adopted son."

The old woman lying on the soft couch twitched her eyelids and said in surprise:
"My lord... that's an overwhelming wealth!
Son, you must catch it, and you must not make a mistake and miss the opportunity for nothing! "

To the old woman, the dukes, lords, and other big figures with titles are all immortals living in the clouds.

If there is some relationship involved, it will be of great benefit for a lifetime.

"My son knows it all."

Luo Long nodded, his needle-like beard trembled.

"To tell you the truth, Ji Yuan is domineering and offended Duke Liang, so he is destined to die soon!

As long as the son does this trivial matter well and tramples to death that Liaodong muddy leg, he will be able to cling to the relationship with the Duke.

In the future, it is easy to enter the gold-plated border and earn some credit. "

The old woman smiled happily, but all the sadness in her eyes disappeared.

She turned sideways and boasted again and again:

"My son is getting better and better!
It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and next to the Duke of Liang, there is everything that one expects to have.

If you can become a second-rank member, then you will truly honor your ancestors!

Maybe, you can even ask Wei Niang for an imperial order! "

Thinking of the glorious scene of becoming Mrs. Gaoming, the old lady immediately regained her spirits.

Even the pain of the death of the two sons was temporarily forgotten.

"But apart from Liaodong mud legs, there is another obstacle."

Luo Long lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"I told Mr. Er of the Duke's Mansion that only the old mother is left in the family to serve."

The old woman froze for a moment, as if puzzled.

"Mother, think about it, if the biological father is still there, how can the son recognize the adoptive father?"

With firm eyes, Luo Long took the initiative to say:

"Grandfather, would you be willing to call a bad gambler brother and brother, and have the same seniority?
Besides, the biological father is still there, so if he recognizes the adoptive father again, his affection will be worse. "

The smile on the old woman's face froze suddenly, and after a while, a look of hesitation appeared on that withered face.

Her throat rolled, as if stuck in a mouthful of thick phlegm.

After coughing a few times, I just spit it out, and said slowly:
"Son, isn't this...too cruel.

No matter how you say that old thing, he is also your own father. "

Luo Long's face was blunt, like cold iron, and he said in a harsh tone:
"Anyway, he has contracted a serious illness, and the doctor also said that he will not live well for a few days.

Hurry up sooner rather than later, and simply fulfill the wealth of my son!

Furthermore, in this life, has the old man ever cared for us brothers in the slightest?

Eat, drink, and play, ruin the family business!
When I got the fame and fame in the examination and got ahead, he started to reap the rewards again.

The whole day is either to gamble or go whoring! "

Luo Long kept his voice low, as if he was worried that outsiders would hear him.

Father killing son and son killing father are all great rebellions against human relations.

Once spread, the reputation will be lost, and the official career will be cut off.

The old woman muttered a few times, and finally sighed heavily:

"Be quicker, don't let him suffer too much."

Hearing his old lady let go, Luo Long decisively agreed:

"Anyway, father and son are together, and the son will not make him feel uncomfortable."

Thinking of my own imperial order, and the wealth and honor bestowed by the Duke of the Kingdom.

The relationship between husband and wife for decades suddenly became weak.

The old woman turned her back and said weakly:
"Your father has always been greedy for the red jade in my room, I was annoyed that he couldn't get enough to eat outside, and he wanted to harm the flowers and plants in the house, so I didn't allow it.

Son, after seeing off your father, let Hongyu accompany you as a companion, lest he go on the road alone. "

Luo Long nodded lightly, as if he took it for granted.

Although the sage had already abolished the system of sacrificial burial, it was strictly forbidden for imperial court officials and local gentry to accompany living people into the grave.

But the customs that have been inherited for thousands of years can't be changed just by changing them.

After the sage retreated and stopped coming to court, there are countless examples of wealthy households poisoning their slaves privately and burying them with the coffin.

The old woman waved her hand and said:

"Hongyu is handsome, she originally wanted to fill in the second child's house, but it's a pity.

She was a lowly maidservant who served others in life, and enjoyed a lot of ostentation after death, which is not considered an insult to her.

Son, I am tired for my mother, sleep well for a while, and go yourself. "

Luo Long got up quickly, clasped his hands in salute, and exited the house.

"Take good care of the old lady, what went wrong, you are the only ones to ask."

Before leaving, he took a deep look at the maid named Hongyu.

After confessing a few words, he tucked his hands into his sleeves and walked straight to the west wing.

……

……

"God's hour has come!"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows suddenly, and rubbed the swollen Yintang.

The spirituality of the night wandering god is like a leaky teapot gradually being consumed.

The gigantic giant in gauze cap and toga, with a lantern in his hand, returned to his destiny again.

But he didn't feel regretful, instead he showed a cold expression:
"Killing my biological father, confessing my adoptive father, poisoning the servant girl and burying her in the coffin... What a filial Luo family man! What a cruel old godly woman!"

Through Ye Youshen's ability to listen to the subtle voice, Ji Yuan clearly heard the conspiracy and dialogue between Luo Shi's mother and son.

"It really is the Duke of Liang who is looking for trouble for me!

Defense by day and night, villains are the most difficult to guard against!

The poisonous snake Luo Long must be killed, lest he cause trouble! "

Ji Yuan originally thought that if he signed the life-and-death certificate and broke the competition, he would fight with him openly and squarely.

"This person is capable of killing even his own father, so it can be seen that he will use any means to achieve his goal!

I must not be negligent and give him a chance to bite back.

Now that you have found out about these private matters, you need to make good use of them, so that you will never have any future troubles! "

Ji Yuan's eyes were fixed, and he swallowed and vomited his blood.

It is like a mill turning, refining and refining the last remaining precious medicine.

The vitality essence like a sea tide fills the limbs and bones, nourishing the flesh and bones.

It seems to be reborn, full of energy and energy.

"Ye You Shen not only listens to the whispers, monitors good and evil, but also arrests evil ghosts and wandering souls."

Ji Yuan gathered his energy and blood, thinking about it.

Outside the bamboo hut, a strong gust of wind crackled.

"Ji Baihu, how are you?"

A slender figure knocked open the door and flew in.

Like a hungry tiger, looking for food, revealing a sense of urgency!

"Qin Qianhu...you came at the right time!"

Seeing Qin Wugou whose eyes were watery and coquettish like silk, Ji Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Then he straightened his back, and without dodging or evading, he caught the woman Qianhu who threw himself into his arms.

The orchid-like breath hit the face together with the waterfall-like blue hair, making people itch.

"In the past, you pretended to be a monk, why did you show your original shape tonight?"

Surprise flashed across Qin Wugou's eyes, she didn't expect Ji Yuan to turn against the guest and resort to Fengyue tricks.

The two big hands that radiate heat from the palms, one is above and the other is below, clinging to the skin, cruising erratically.

The strong qi and blood, masculine aura, is like a strong medicine, which lures the blood of the dragon in the body to burst out.

The torrent of strong desire is almost unstoppable.

"I have a small matter to discuss with Qianhu."

Ji Yuan hugged Qin Wugou's slender waist, his expression was as calm as an old monk with a pure heart and asceticism.

"Is there anything more important than you and me right now?"

Qin Wugou's vermilion lips parted slightly, his words were frivolous.

In his heart, he struggled with all his strength to avoid letting the dragon's bloodline gain the upper hand.

But her lingering in brothels, Goulan, and fireworks places is to treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

Facing the young and heroic Ji Baihu now, he felt a little relaxed.

It was like a torrent bursting its embankment, unstoppable.

"Qianhu only said yes or no."

Ji Yuan was full of energy and blood, and smiled.

At this moment, he had the feeling that the boy was betraying his appearance.

"Even if there are a hundred pieces, my sister will agree."

Qin Wugou also seemed to be drunk, his sanity was already blurred and upside down, and he fell into it completely.

That insignificant sobriety was submerged in an instant.

"Qianhu is so generous, so naturally I can't be stingy."

Ji Yuan held the willow-like waist with one hand, suddenly exerted strength, turned over and sat up.

Pressing on Qin Wugou's delicate body in the indecent posture of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower before.

"Please Qianhu try my method!"

(End of this chapter)