Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 20 Yamen Dianmao, Juvenile Arrogance

Before dawn, Ji Yuan got up early.

Wash up and put on the cloud eagle robe.

With a waist knife in his hand, he ran to the Fusi yamen in Beizhen when he went out.

Yesterday, with the help of Coach Wei, Lin Lu's prestige was severely killed, and he let him know that he had entered the lecture hall.

According to the laws and regulations of the Jing Dynasty, all candidates for the civil and military examinations will not be punished for the time being.

Wait until the exam is over before punishing.

Therefore, with the amulet of the Jiangwu Hall, Ji Yuan was much more relaxed.

What he was most afraid of before was Lin Lu's recklessness.

Determined to capture himself on the spot, he was thrown into the Imperial Prison and beaten into a trick.

This tactic may seem crude, but it actually works.

Once imprisoned in imperial prison, life is in danger.

Even if the second uncle Ji Chengzong filed a lawsuit with the Three Law Departments, it would be useless.

It's nothing more than playing football and wrangling, killing energy.

"Click on time, so as not to make excuses for the surname Lin.

When I have time, I will go to the martial arts hall to practice kung fu, and if I have any questions, I can still ask Teacher Wei. "

Ji Yuan walked and ate two sesame oil pancakes, his eyes constantly moving.

Knowing the map of the emperor's heaven in the sea, thousands of brilliance bloomed.

Wherever his spirit goes, destiny is reflected.

【Gou Saner】

【Toil (ash), Poverty (ash), Bereavement (ash), Hardiness (ash), Accumulated disease (ash)】

"Good guy, the gray fate is like a dark cloud cover..."

Ji Yuan looked at a peddler who was setting up a stall on the side of the road. He was only about [-] years old, and his face was full of dimples, showing the weather of time.

He couldn't bear it, so he bought two extra meals to take care of the business.

Small people like Shengdou in the outer city are like weeds everywhere.

There are too many, and there is no way to save them.

【Wang Hu】

【Brute Force (White), Poverty (Grey), Alcoholism (Grey), Green Turban (Grey), Prison Disaster (Grey)】

Ji Yuan's eyes turned and fell on Li Fu who also lived in Nanmen Hutong.

Through these five gray and white fates, he can probably imagine the unfortunate life of Brother Wang Hu.

"Be careful when you marry a wife."

Feeling casually, Ji Yuan glanced at the poor scholar who was about 27 or [-] years old and wrote family letters and letters for others.

【Cao Bi】

[Calligraphy (white), failure (gray), lewdness (gray), excessive indulgence (gray), bloody disaster (gray)]

"These two... have such a fate?"

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, inexplicably feeling that the fate of the two of them seemed to be closely connected, and could form a complete story?

"No, reflecting fate is too exhausting."

After roughly scanning over twenty people, he felt tired and swollen between his brows.

Meanwhile, not everyone's fate will be manifested.

Those strangers who don't have names often cannot get specific information.

There is only a piece of chaotic airflow, and nothing can be seen clearly.

Gou San'er, Wang Hu, Cao Bi, they all live in Nanmen Hutong, so they can reflect and manifest.

"Passers-by who don't know their names and identities cannot be identified by the Huangtian Taoist Map... This is a kind of.

So far, I haven't encountered a person with a noble fate and a purple color, so I can't judge whether this kind of person can be spied on. "

Ji Yuan was thinking, time is fleeting.

A moment later, when he looked up, he saw the Fusi yamen in Beizhen full of murderous aura.

The door is open, and on the left and right sides are a pair of unicorn stone sculptures with a height of several people, which is more imposing than the lecture hall.

"This is Beizhen Fusi."

Ji Yuan paused, went up the stairs, stepped over the threshold, and walked in.

"Kikuro..."

"Why is he here?"

"I heard that just yesterday, this man broke one of Zongqi's legs and beat hundreds of households..."

"Beizhen Fusi has been established for decades, and I have never seen such an arrogant Tiqi..."

"Then you have to stay away, and be careful not to be implicated..."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion in the yamen.

Surprised, evasive, or indifferent eyes of various colors all hit Ji Yuan at the same time.

There was such a big commotion last night, how could it be possible to hide it from others.

As soon as it was [-]:[-] in the morning, the news spread all over the place.

Everyone is saying that Ji Jiulang is so daring that if he offends the next one, he may suffer disaster.

"It seems that there are not many people who know about the matter of entering the martial arts hall. Also, it is not glorious to say it, it will only fuel my arrogance."

Ji Yuan turned a blind eye to this and stood calmly in the courtyard outside the hall.

Others deliberately stayed away as if seeing a plague god.

Before the hundred households at Dianmao arrived, everyone was waiting.

"Ji Jiulang, you are really brave!"

Suddenly, a shout of anger exploded.

A strong wind followed, blowing to the back.

To sneak attack?
My 15-year-old Liaodong boy?

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, his figure twisted, and he slapped his backhand.

He used to stand upright with piles, and he was always moving his energy and blood.

Feeling the strong wind coming, the muscles of the whole body are ready to fight back.

With five fingers close together, the arm is like a knife slashing, chopping out an invisible palm wind that contains inner energy.

Deng deng pedal!
The Hundred Step Beng Fist that the man punched was completely inferior to Ji Yuan's Splitting Palm, and he staggered back.

"Internal refinement level! It's hidden so deep, Ji Jiulang!"

The man who failed in the sneak attack had an ugly expression on his face.

The state of persuasion is divided into external training and internal training.

The difference lies in the fact that the former fights the muscles, bones and membranes, and competes for who has the greatest strength, the ability to resist beatings, and the best martial arts moves.

The latter is to exercise the viscera and nourish the internal energy.

The life and death fight of a warrior in the first realm depends on the length, strength and weakness of this breath.

Therefore, many martial arts classics classify the essence of external training and internal training as the word "strength".

Practice strength externally and Qi internally.

Any martial arts moves, no matter how advanced or common.

Only by urging it with internal energy can it exert its greatest power.

As soon as they fought just now, Ji Yuan's air splitting palm was powerful and full of internal energy, which caused the opponent to suffer a dark loss.

"It turned out to be Li Zongqi. I don't know what I did wrong to make Zongqi kill me?"

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, he pressed the waist knife with his right hand, and pushed his thumb forward.

Those cold eyes stared straight at each other without blinking.

It seems that there are two cold electricity shooting out, which makes people's heart palpitate endlessly.

Because of his strong and iron-framed physique, he has only practiced internally for two days, but he has a lot of savings, which is not inferior to Li Zongqi.

"Don't mess around, Kikuro!
Injuring Xu Zongqi, offending Lin Baihu, and so many serious crimes, how dare you be so arrogant?

Do you still have rules in your eyes!Is there any kingly law? ! "

Li Zongqi, who was lean and sharp-mouthed, felt guilty for some reason.

After all, it is "Eagle's Vision", cyan fate.

Few people can stand Ji Yuan's gaze without dodging.

"Li Zongqi's tone sounds like a hundred households.

But you have neither received a lot of errands to arrest me, nor the right to ask me to go to jail for my crimes. Could it be that you are extremely hungry and busy wagging your tail and begging for bones from your master? "

Ji Yuan asked calmly.

This sentence does not hurt much, but it is extremely insulting.

It's almost like calling someone a dog by name.

"You, you little Tiqi, unexpectedly... reversed!"

Li Zongqi made a fool of himself in public and was so angry that he spoke incoherently.

If he hadn't discovered that Ji Yuan was already at the internal training level during the fight just now, he might have drawn his sword and killed him on the spot.

"Although I am a Tiqi with no rank or rank, what does it have to do with you that I was dispatched by Mr. Xu? Mr. Li, if you are not convinced, let's draw out the way and explain the truth with fists, kicks and swords, how about it? "

Ji Yuan's words are clear and powerful, revealing the arrogance of being fearless.

"Or, ask Lin Baihu to come over and give you justice?"

Inside the yamen and in the courtyard, there was a moment of silence.

Many Tiqi who knew Ji Yuan were shocked, and even couldn't believe it.

That taciturn, obedient and submissive Ji Jiulang openly confronted Zongqi as a Tiqi.

Are you really not afraid of being punished?
If you are sent to prison, your life will be over!

"What a sharp-tongued Ji Jiulang! No wonder he has the courage and ability to enter the martial arts hall!"

When the atmosphere of the confrontation was tense, another figure walked into the courtyard.

The corners of the red flying fish's clothes fluttered. He was tall and tall, his voice was thick and convincing.

"See Lord Baihu!"

That Li Zongqi hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"No, no, what's the point of making so many red tapes for a mere sixth-rank official. Lin Baihu is recuperating at home, and I'll be on duty today."

The Angzang man waved his hand, skipped over the flattering and smiling Li Zongqi, walked up to Ji Yuan, and said with a casual smile:
"If you can earn the fame of being a martial artist, you can be regarded as a face to Chief Fu of Beizhen, and you don't have to come over on time in the future, just concentrate on preparing for the exam.

It's been 19 years, and it's either the young master of the Duke of Yue, or the general of Marquis Shenwu... I'm tired of seeing it.

I heard you are from Liaodong?Walking out of a place like a killing field of Shura is indeed remarkable.

Ji Jiulang, a young man who is arrogant and arrogant, needs to have skills.

The colleagues in Beizhen Fusi will all look at you to see how far you can go! "

Ji Yuan's eyes were as bright as big stars, he didn't feel short of breath, instead he punched everyone around him, and said in a deep voice:
"Then please wait and see!"

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