Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 24 Bow horse riding and shooting, Shuofeng cold pass

"A famous note from Zheng Yuluo?"

Wei Yang frowned slightly, the most outstanding generals in the martial arts lecture hall in Tai'an Square were kind of honorable.

One is Zhao Tong, who is short in strength and short in spirit, whose father is the son of a lieutenant in the Huben Army.

The second is the righteous son of Liang Guo who has not yet shown his face, Yang Xiu who is rumored to have a wolf Gu Zhixiang.

The third is Zheng Yuluo, who wears silver silk on his forehead and has a handsome white face.

"He has a long history as an assistant official in the Eastern Palace. He has a long history of strength, and he should also be a well-trained person. I don't know the other details."

When the pawn left, Wei Yang shook his head and said:

"There are still three days until the first test. I'm afraid there is no kindness in holding a martial arts meeting at this time."

Ji Yuan casually put the gorgeous bronzing name card into his belt, and said lightly:

"I entered the martial arts hall for fame, not for favors. I will write a letter later and just refuse."

It doesn't matter whether Zheng Yuluo is wooing him with false affection, or taking good care of him with good intentions.

Ji Yuan didn't care.

His time is tight.

There is no time to go to any military meeting.

It's like literati holding church meetings, reciting poems and competing for talent.

The so-called martial arts meeting is to gather all kinds of nobles together.

Compete in archery, equestrian skills, and learn martial arts moves.

Those who are more classy will invite friends and servants to go out of the city for an autumn hunt.

All in all, this is a luxury game of fighting for wealth and strength.

Mud-legged people like Ji Yuan will only become a tool to be teased or played around with if they join in.

Then it triggers a series of clichéd plots of storybook novels.

With this kind of leisure, what's wrong with doing something, even going to Goulan to listen to songs!
"Now, I only found two remnants of Dao Yun.

Shen Haishi's painting, copying martial arts from the first seat of Xuankong Temple.

After you have tried martial arts for the first time, go to Liulichang to try the depth. "

Ji Yuan felt a little headache, and after going around, he found that the biggest problem was lack of money.

"I've read Jinglu over and over several times, but there's nothing I can do.

The most lucrative business is either border smuggling, salt and iron water transportation...these can't be intervened.

As for robbing the rich and helping the poor in Tianjing City?Unless you're bored of life.

Those princes and Marquis Wu can move mountains and seas, and control mountains and rivers with their fists. "

Putting the matter of the martial arts meeting behind him, Ji Yuan rested for a while, and practiced moves with Wei Yang again.

He has already deeply felt the charm of martial arts.

Although the external training is difficult, the internal training is complicated.

But that kind of bit by bit, real and powerful feeling.

It really makes people immerse themselves in it, and it's hard to extricate themselves.

"It's no wonder that saint has not been in court for 20 years. After stepping into the martial arts, who doesn't want to have a glimpse of the realm of heaven and man above supernatural powers.

Immortal, living in the world for thousands of years, immortal... comparable to immortal Buddha.

That is comparable to the Ninth Five-Year King, the emperor of the world stands taller, and is more worthy of pursuit. "

The sun was setting to the west, and the sky was dark, Ji Yuan walked out of the martial arts hall.

The bustling streets have deserted.

After being tempered, his steel and iron body became stronger and stronger.

Compared with invulnerability, there may be some distance.

But ordinary punches and kicks on the body can't cause much damage.

"In the end, I still took the route of a reckless man."

Ji Yuan clenched his fist and thought regretfully.

The image he originally dreamed of was either a lonely and arrogant swordsman in white clothes like snow;

Or a swordsman who walks alone and doesn't talk too much.

Now I have practiced "Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Golden Bell Jar".

You can only stack the thickest armor and take the hardest beatings, and you will be a reckless man who practiced horizontally.

Back at home in Nanmen Hutong, there are still hot food, palm-sized roe deer meat and several packets of medicinal herbs on the table.

Recently, my second uncle Ji Chengzong has been here several times.

After learning that Ji Yuan had entered the lecture hall and was about to take the martial arts exam, he was worried.

Almost all of the little silver he saved by himself was given to Qianjintang.

Food, drink, supplements... I am willing to spend money for my nephew.

"Second Uncle, Coach Wei...the one surnamed Lin, and the Qianhu behind him..."

While cooking, Ji Yuan counted the names of people in his heart.

He is a man who always repays his kindness and hatred.

Whoever treats oneself well and whoever treats oneself badly has a clear account.

After eating the palm-sized piece of camphor meat, he was punched twice.

Ji Yuan was finally free and sat on the cold wooden bed.

The mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, touching the map of the emperor's way of heaven.

"What is the use of this rubbing of fate?"

[Strong Blood], [Inner Strong], [Brave], [Shooting], [Short Life]

Five white flames as bright as the sky appeared before Ji Yuan's eyes.

Of course, he automatically ignores the last one.

[Death] plus [Short Life], I'm afraid they will combine into a [Sudden Death] on the spot?
"Could it be possible to impose other people's fate on me?"

Ji Yuan's thought was like a flash of lightning, and he suddenly grabbed [Strong Blood], and a line of ancient handwriting suddenly manifested:

【Encourage qi and blood, make it strong, nourish the liver and kidney, fill the marrow and strengthen the bone】

[Is it refining? 】

[Consume [-] points of white Dao Yun]

"This is somewhat similar to [Dragon Essence and Tiger Ferocity], and it didn't improve me too much."

Ji Yuan shook his head in denial, then looked at 【Nei Zhuang】——

[It is the appearance of full qi and blood, no fatigue and disease, no fear of hunger, cold and heat, and the vitality is stronger than ordinary people]

[Is it refining? 】

[Consume [-] points of white Dao Yun]

Ji Yuan still had no choice, and looked back one by one.

"[Brave] is to enhance courage and deepen mental strength, and [Shooting Art] has the ability to pierce through trees and lice with a hundred steps."

He thought about it carefully, and felt that the word "refining" had a special meaning.

"Could it be that it is not 100% successful? There is a possibility of failure?"

Ji Yuan's eyes flicked, and his thoughts fluctuated.

After thinking for a while, I finally settled on [Shooting Art].

The reason is very simple. Martial arts happens to have an examination item for bow horse riding and shooting.

The same consumption, the same level of situation.

[Shooting Art] This number of fate can improve oneself the most.

"Refining!"

Ji Yuan grabbed the ball of white flame, as if his mind was sucked into it.

In a trance, the world changed!
Cold wind, frozen soil, snowy mountains...

Banners, grand passes, pawns...

"This is?"

Ji Yuan's eyes widened, almost in disbelief.

"Hahaha, Second Cheng, are you out of your mind? This is Shuofeng Pass!"

A familiar yet unfamiliar rough voice suddenly exploded in my ears.

Ji Yuan turned his head abruptly, and saw a Chinese character face with a straight nose and a square mouth.

Coach Wei!
Even without beard and majestic temperament, Ji Yuan still recognized him.

The opponent wears a mou with iron light on his head, a blue armor with talisman patterns painted on it, and a bear (pi) with wings on his back is embroidered on a large black robe.

Impressively, it was one of the guards stationed on the Nine Sides of the Dajing Dynasty.

Feixiongwei!
Ji Yuan looked down at himself, a long knife was hanging on his waist, and his back was full of quiver.

"'I' became a soldier guarding Shuofeng Pass?"

Many doubts arose in his heart.

Is this the process of refining destiny?
Coach Wei just called me Cheng Er Er?

Cheng Baihu!
I became Cheng Qianli!
Whoosh!

A gust of cold wind blew past, like a steel knife scraping the bone, the torment was unbearable.

Ji Yuan shivered immediately, feeling that all the blood in his body was about to freeze.

"Shuofengguan is such a ghostly place. You have to mobilize your inner qi all the time to drive the qi and blood to warm your body. Otherwise, it will turn into a big ice lump in half an hour."

Coach Wei, who was much younger, said that the place where the two of them were located was the grassy crenel of the city wall, and there seemed to be a depth of ten thousand feet below, and the bottom could not be seen at a glance.

Suddenly!

Dozens of wolf smoke rushed up, and the sound of desolate horns resounded.

The majestic Qi and blood seemed to be connected into one piece, turning into a boundless vast ocean, occupying half of the sky.

"The general has an order! Today is King Yan's birthday, and my comrades will advance another fifty miles to the outside of the pass and build eight temples in the capital. Congratulations to His Highness!"

The rolling sound waves swept through the atmosphere and spread throughout the Shuofeng Pass.

dong dong dong dong-

The war drums were beating, and the Daxue Mountain was extremely peaceful just now.

In an instant, hundreds of magnificent beams of light erupted, and many vague figures appeared, roaring:
"Tan Wenying! You are too deceitful! Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the gods?"

Its sound was like thunder, and it fell on the solid iron city wall of Shuofengguan, shaking it so that it was about to collapse.

"Merely transforming an evil god, nothing to worry about. The saint said, whoever refuses to be transformed into a king will be killed!"

The gentle and peaceful voice is like the bright moon on the sea, scattered everywhere.

Afterwards, a Dajinglong Banner that seemed to pierce the sky was raised, and countless shouts of killing merged into one, intending to shake the world.

Such a huge scene made Ji Yuan temporarily lose his ability to think.

He raised his head, and rounds of arrows rained down like dark clouds.

As the city gate opened wide, a huge torrent of blue and black swept out.

Divine crossbow, cavalry, ancient chariot...

Ji Yuan was stunned.

Is this the real Nine Borders?

I want to refine my fate here and learn the art of archery?

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(End of this chapter)