Chapter 10: Seven Parts Courageous, Three Parts Fierce
The Tiqi from Beizhen Fusi also have a high threshold.
First of all, we must have a good family, and there must be no criminals in the three generations of our ancestors.
Secondly, military households and civilian households are given priority.
Refugees, servants, and lowly servants without household registration are not allowed to be selected.
Then, test your martial arts foundation.
Only those who have achieved success in external training, can break wooden stakes with strength, and can make a sound with strength can be considered qualified.
Therefore, you can enter Beizhen Fusi and work as a Tiqi.
Either there is a family tradition of martial arts to lay the foundation, or you can learn from a martial arts school in an outer city.
"Ji Jiulang, why do you have to force the brothers to fight! You don't have a head and six arms, how many people can you beat?"
While the leader of the burly man was speaking, he had already rushed over to kill him.
The burly figure was so strong that Yun Ying's robe was about to collapse. Under the force poured into his fist, a hint of crimson appeared faintly.
Looking at his moves, it's not the Hundred Step Fist and Air Splitting Palm, but an extremely sharp grappling hand!
"I want to hit ten!"
Ji Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and put on a posture.
The original person did not know many martial arts, except for the "Iron Cloth Shirt" passed down from his family, and two low-level martial arts from Beizhen Fusi.
However, Ji Yuan is different.
In his previous life, he graduated from the police academy, put aside the compulsory martial arts boxing, and also learned the Eighteen Black Dragon Skills!
It happens to be a grappling technique too!
"You are so talented but you dare to do the same thing!"
Ji Yuan rushed forward and attacked first, attacking first.
He turned his left palm and pushed away the sturdy arm of the tall man.
The tyrannical strength of the steel and iron bones is not afraid of any external martial artist.
The shock immediately caused the opponent's figure to shake and his lower body to become unstable.
Ji Yuan saw the opportunity, and the five fingers of his right hand were like hooks, pouring strength into it.
With a "swipe", the air is ripped open and used as a hood!
This time, it was like a blue dragon probing its claws, caught off guard and extremely ferocious!
Before the burly man could react, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and even a piece of flesh from his belt was torn off!
The bones are visible deep and the blood is flowing!
You know, among all the boxing techniques, capturing is the most vicious.
He often cripples people's hands and feet and hurts people's vitals.
The Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands is a set of grappling boxing techniques that the military has summarized after years of experience and actual combat.
The inferior martial arts learned by the sturdy man were simply crude and full of flaws in comparison.
So he was knocked down without even passing a single move.
"Brother Lei!"
Someone roared and rushed forward with red eyes.
He was directly knocked away by Ji Yuan's palm, and his whole body hit the beam, causing dust to fall down.
The steel and iron bones are really unstoppable!
"Who else?"
Ji Yuan destroyed the two Tiqi with one move. The anger in his heart was vented a little, and he scanned the surroundings with a pair of cold and stern eyes, like a fierce hawk.
"Stand shoulder to shoulder! He doesn't dare to kill Tiqi!"
Xu Xian, who was leaning against the door, felt a chill coming down his back, gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. They can't beat us! My injured brother, I'll pay for his soup and medicine!"
He did not expect that Ji Yuan, who was only fifteen years old, would have the courage to fight against a crowd, and the ferocity to see blood when he strikes.
As soon as Xu Xian finished speaking, two figures swooped forward, one from the left and the other from the right.
"Don't you dare kill?"
Ji Yuan sneered and stepped forward.
He straightened his body and hit Tiqi on the left sideways. His fist was like a big spear, cracking the opponent's sternum.
Then he made a mistake with his foot and bounced back to the right.
Two fingers were slightly bent and pressed on the man's face.
The movements were hard and fast, poking in and buckling outward.
"Ahhhhh!"
The shrill screams echoed through the house.
"This move is called Two Dragons Seizing the Pearl. Who among you wants to try it?"
Ignoring the horrified looks of others, Ji Yuan calmly wiped off the sticky blood on his hands.
He threw the pair of badly broken moves on the ground and crushed them with one foot.
Tiqi, whose eyes were poked blind, was so painful that he rolled on the ground and wailed endlessly.
For a moment, no one answered.
"Mr. Xu Qi, I want to know how much money you can afford to pay for the soup and medicine?"
Ji Yuan stood in the center of the room, his stern young face full of relaxation, like a veteran soldier who had experienced battles and killed people and cut grass.
The remaining Tiqiu retreated one after another, not daring to take another step forward.
"General Qi...he is too fierce, let's retreat!"
Someone said timidly.
Heilongtai is so famous that everyone in the world knows it.
But that refers to the eagles and wolves who come and go like the wind, patrolling the world.
Rather than being an incompetent lackey who stays in Tianjing City and exploits the neighbors.
In front of me was Ji Jiulang, who was chopping melons and vegetables, and was able to defeat several Tiqi with his razor-sharp skills.
In the eyes of everyone, he exuded an extremely strong and vicious aura.
Before, they thought Ji Yuan was a lone sheep and he was a pack of wolves.
Unexpectedly, it turned around.
"How can a fifteen-year-old be so cruel!"
The other Tiqiu all had similar questions in their minds.
"Kiuro, how about we sit down and have a nice chat? We are all colleagues of Beizhen Fusi. We can't meet each other without raising our heads. There is no need to hurt the harmony."
Xu Xian softened his tone and stopped shouting about beating and killing.
He is at the internal level, so if he lets go and fights with Ji Yuan, he may not have a chance.
But the commander-in-chief was too precious about his life, and he witnessed the terrible tragedy of several brothers being bloody and bloody.
I have lost my courage a long time ago and don't even want to pull out the knife anymore. How can I still raise my fighting spirit?
"Mr. Xu, do you think there is a good table, chair and bench in this room?"
Ji Yuan's eyes were sharp and his tone was cold.
"For all the losses at home today, I promise someone to compensate you according to the price... no, multiple times to compensate you, Jiulang!"
Xu Xian deserves to be the most capable and flexible person in Fusi, Beizhen.
The dignified general flag lowered his posture to the Tiqi under his hand, and he was not afraid of being laughed at.
"There is a rule in my hometown in Liaodong that if someone borrows silver, if he owes ten taels, he must pay back 12 or 30 taels."
Ji Yuan's eyes were as calm as water, he raised two fingers and said:
"You tried to kill me twice at Yongding River Wharf. You colluded with the Cao Gang and asked Luo Lie to hurt me with an iron sand palm. This was the first time.
Today, Mr. Xu, you led a group of Tiqi brothers and broke into my house. When the coercion failed, you became murderous. This is the second time.
It's like saying, you owe me two lives.
How should we repay this? Does Mr. Zongqi know it well?"
Xu Xian's forehead was bursting with veins, and it was extremely humiliating to be ridden on his head by a little Tiqi.
If you let him control you again, wouldn't your face be completely ruined?
He held down the waist knife and said harshly:
"Ji Jiulang, don't go too far! I am the general banner of Beizhen Fusi and an official of the imperial court. Do you still dare to take my life?
According to the laws of the Jing Dynasty, killing officials is equivalent to rebellion, and it is a major crime to punish the nine tribes!"
He decided that Ji Yuan did not have the courage to kill a general in broad daylight in public.
"Mr. Xu is right, but what if I just break your hands and feet, and then ask my second uncle who is on duty in Nanzhen Fusi to come and arrest you?"
He is also the general banner, holds the Book of Impermanence, and has the power to inspect hundreds of officials and report to Heilongtai.
Breaking into private houses, colluding with gangs, seeking wealth and killing people... Oh, and there is another way to gather Tiqi's official weapons for personal use!
If you are punished for several crimes at the same time, there should be no problem in being sent to prison."
Ji Yuan grinned, but it was terrifying.
"Master General Banner, you know that the two yamen of the Northern and Southern Town Fusi are usually disliked by each other. If you fall into the hands of the Southern Town Fusi, you will definitely not end well. You are guaranteed to be punished by anything."
When he heard the word "Prison", Xu Xian's face turned pale and his lips trembled.
His biggest miscalculation today was that he didn't expect that Ji Yuan had such a solid foundation, that his body was so strong that he could defeat many with one person.
If you fail to kill someone, you will be caught.
It creates an embarrassing situation where it is difficult to get off the tiger!
Logically speaking, he ate Luo Lie's iron sand palm with ten successful powers.
There is absolutely no way for a martial artist outside the area to survive.
But Ji Yuan was not only safe and sound, but also looked like a different person, no longer as hesitant as before.
If this is not the case, they will come to arrest people and cut through the mess quickly.
As long as Ji Yuan is captured successfully and Ji Yuan is put into a sack and buried in the Yongding River, or thrown into the wilderness outside the city, everything will be safe.
Even if Ji Chengzong complained to the Third Justice Department afterwards, without a body, it would be difficult to establish a case and convict him, let alone investigate the murderer.
"One wrong step, one wrong step..."
Xu Xian felt deep hatred. When he met Ji Yuan's cold eyes, he sighed, lowered his head and said:
"Jiulang, why do you have to embarrass me? If you step on me, will Lin Baihu give up? We are all miserable people, just trying to survive."
Have you started playing the emotional card?
Do you really think that I am an inexperienced boy, so easy to be soft-hearted?
Ji Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, raised a slight arc, and said calmly:
"These brothers are on duty and can't help themselves. I don't want your lives. Each of you can leave after leaving a sum of money to buy your life."
The dagger-like eyes covered the frightened Tiqi one after another.
They quickly took out their money bags, held them with both hands, and placed them on the ground.
"Take the people away too."
Ji Yuan flicked his nails.
Under his feet lay two unlucky guys who were injured and passed out.
After a while.
He and Xu Xian were the only ones left in the room, as well as a messy trail of blood.
"I can also give you money to buy your life! Jiulang, you are so generous and spare me once. If there is any news from Lin Baihu in the future, I will keep it and report it to you!"
Xu Xian had no choice but to kneel down and plead.
When those Tiqimen left in a hurry.
Ji Yuan, who is equal parts courageous and evil, puts even greater pressure on him.
"Mr. Xu, I can pretend that nothing happened today, but I want something from you."
Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and said word by word:
"You have been stationed in Tianjing for so many years and have never made any achievements outside. Naturally, you are not qualified to enter the arsenal.
But you are already at the level of internal refining, and you must have a family background, so I don’t want anything more, I just want the breathing method of inhalation and guidance.”
Xu Xian's eyes widened, and a surge of anger surged from his heart and rushed straight into his chest.
Internal breathing techniques!
That’s real skill that even thousands of taels of silver can’t buy!
"Huh? Can't bear to part with you?"
Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows.
Xu Xian's neck shrank, and the resentment that was about to burst out seemed to have been poured with cold water.