Chapter 15 The evil way is dangerous, let's see the climb
"The strength is like that of a tiger, which is the best bone quality!"
Coach Wei took a deep breath.
He was also shocked by the horrifying scene of Ji Yuan pulling down a thousand-jin copper pillar.
This young man is not only strong, but also energetic.
His muscles and bones are as strong as steel.
Definitely a good material for practicing martial arts!
"Externally practicing Dzogchen, the muscles, bones, skin and membranes are integrated into one body. It is an extremely rare horizontal training of the body!"
Coach Wei immediately became interested in talents.
If such a good seedling is placed in Jiubian Army Town and trained for a few years, it will surely stand out.
But then he thought about it, Ji Jiulang didn't have a good family background, how could he compete with the generals in the martial arts hall?
"You are so young and have a lot of potential! If you just enter the martial arts hall, you may be hated by others and your future will be ruined!"
Coach Wei's eyes flickered and his mood was complicated.
He was born in the army. He retired from the battlefield a few years ago and was placed by a superior officer in the Ministry of War to teach in the martial arts hall.
After staying there for a long time, I also know some unpleasant things about the two cities inside and outside Tianjing.
The southeast pillar, the general of Zong who held up the sky alone.
In the martial arts competition nineteen years ago, he used his fists and feet to crush several princes, and the generals who supported him were the nobles.
Climb to the top and win the championship, becoming famous in Tianjing.
Outsiders only think of the beautiful scenery, but they don’t know the dangers involved.
"Pity."
Coach Wei said with regret.
Whoops! Whoops!
The heavy breathing was like a hot wind sweeping and blowing by.
Ji Yuan carried the thousand-pound copper pillar and walked slowly around the open space.
Every time you take a step, you will leave deep footprints like potholes.
The energy and blood all over the body are like rivers rushing, rushing through all the limbs and bones.
This wonderful feeling of all the muscles twisting into a ball, like a python twisting around you.
Compared with the previous stone throwing locks, rolling stone balls, and stone pushing rollers, it is much more refreshing.
The people who retreated to the outer circle looked at the violently shaking Yunying robe, and they were all shocked.
"Where did this kid run away from?"
"Ji Jiulang, I have never heard of this person before!"
"Damn it, didn't you say that the martial arts hall in the outer city is very easy to get a reputation for?"
"He is as strong as a tiger and has steel and iron bones. He is no worse than a few monsters in the inner city!"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion in the room, and the candidates had different expressions.
"Beizhen Fusi, Ji Jiulang, this is interesting."
The handsome young man wearing a silver robe on his forehead was amazed and said softly:
"Yang Xiu of the Duke of Liang's family had previously made wild claims that he would fight all the way from the outer city to the inner city and win the title of martial arts champion... Huh, now it seems that it is hard to say whether he can succeed in Tai'anfang."
Boom!
A loud noise!
The thousand-pound copper pillar smashed through the blue bricks and was firmly placed back in place.
Ji Yuan exhaled a breath of thick air, and the pores all over his body opened and sweat leaked out.
In an instant, Yunying's robe was soaked through.
Take a few deep breaths to calm the boiling blood in your body.
Ji Yuan looked at Coach Wei, who looked approvingly, and waited for a reply.
The latter nodded slightly and said in a serious voice
"You will get the candidate badge later, and you can come here to practice when you are free."
The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth curled up, this was considered a pass.
With the status of Jiangwu Hall, the man surnamed Lin will not be able to do anything to him for a while.
For now, the biggest threat has been temporarily lifted.
"Thank you, instructor."
Ji Yuan cupped his hands and thanked him.
As long as Lin Lu can't use his official position to manipulate him, everything will be easy to handle.
The big stone that was weighing on my heart fell, and my whole body felt a little more relaxed.
"Zhao Tong, Zheng Yuluo, Chen Wang, Ji Yuan..."
Coach Wei called five names one after another, touched the wooden sign with a red pen, handed it back to these people, and warned:
"I hope you can prepare for the exam with peace of mind. Tai'anfang has not produced a martial arts candidate for thirteen years. Even if the outer city is not as rich and powerful as the inner city, there are always one or two ministers in the land every year who will make a blockbuster success.
The little guy."
Ji Yuan nodded in agreement, took the wooden sign and put it into his chest.
He didn't have high demands, successfully won the title of martial arts scholar, and then crushed to death Lin Baihu who was secretly plotting against him.
After that, follow the steps of Beizhen Fusi.
Climbing up to a thousand households, commanding envoys, and being qualified to settle down and make a living is enough.
In this world, those who have no power will only be bullied.
Either hold the power or make a fist, both must occupy the same position.
Otherwise, you will have to endure the injustice yourself.
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In the Fusi Yamen of Beizhen, Lin Lu twisted his bloated body, looked sideways at Xu Xian who was lying on the stretcher below, and cursed:
"I said seven or eight of you, together, can't hold down a fifteen-year-old kid?
Why, he is the only one who gains strength by eating? What a waste!"
The words were unpleasant and mean, like a slap in the face, with a burning pain.
"Please forgive me, Master Baihu. Ji Jiulang is a deep-minded person and is very good at hiding his clumsiness.
The martial arts he usually displays is nothing more than external training of muscles and bones, but in fact he has already reached the Great Perfection, and he has also secretly learned a grappling technique that is so fierce that ordinary seven or eight big men cannot get close to him."
Xu Xian struggled to sit up. His right leg was already disabled. Even if it recovered, he would still be lame.
That Ji Jiulang was really cruel and ruthless, not even giving himself a chance to survive!
"Let's see how you die this time!"
Thinking of this, Xu Xian felt great hatred in his heart.
It's strange to say that in the final analysis it was Lin Lu who caused him to end up in this situation, but the commander-in-chief insisted on blaming Ji Yuan for being forced to fight back.
"Excuse me, the boy named Ji is so bold!
No matter how high his martial arts skills are, what does it matter? How dare he go against the imperial court?"
He tapped the table with his radish-thick fingers, and Lin Lu suddenly showed a sinister look on his fat face, clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"Conspiracy to kill Shangguan is enough to send you to prison! Lao Xu, your leg is well broken. It's a good use of the topic! Come on, damn, where have all the people died?"
Lin Lu slapped the table and made a fuss, immediately issuing orders to dispatch manpower to capture Ji Yuan who had committed the crime.
Only by cutting through the mess quickly can we avoid long nights and too many dreams!
"His second uncle Ji Chengzong is just a general bannerman of Nanzhen Fusi, which is great. How can he go to the Sanfa Division to sue me when the evidence of the crime is conclusive? Ji Jiulang, after all, he is young and energetic, so he handed me the evidence himself.
It’s in my hand.”
Lin Lu stood up suddenly, his bloated and round body was flexible, and said fiercely:
"Where are the people in the Yamen? Quickly count them all and raid Ji Yuan's home to prevent him from escaping!"
The clerk next to him whispered:
"Several general bannermen have gone out with Tiqi to inspect the inner and outer cities. There are only one or two small banners left in the yamen, waiting for orders."
Lin Lu waved his hand and said confidently:
"It doesn't matter, as long as I am here, a boy who practices Dzogchen will not be able to cause trouble!"
After finally seizing this opportunity, how could he let it go.
The hundred vacancies left by Ji Yuan's father must be taken by himself.
Manager Lan from Yujiazhuang in Wannian County is by no means a simple person who is easy to fool.
Half of the five thousand taels of silver for the entrusted work has already been put into the pocket, how can it be taken out again?
"Master Baihu, then I..."
Seeing Lin Lu's aggressive intention to capture Ji Jiulang, Xu Xian felt the immense joy of having his revenge avenged.
How can a mere Tiqi fight against hundreds of households?
The ignorant Liaodong mud-legged guy!
"What do you mean, Lao Xu?"
Lin Lu stopped in front of the stretcher and looked down at Xu Xian, who was smiling fawningly.
"Since your leg is broken, your name will naturally not be on the list of people to be released this year. But... take off the flag-officer uniform, receive five taels of silver for the decoction and medicine, and go home to recuperate."
Lin Lu slipped a few pieces of silver from between his fingers, as if he was giving a beggar the leftovers of his soup.
Then he strode away without even looking.
This freed general flag can be a good deal again!
"Sir...little..."
Xu Xian was struck like five thunders, his eyes dull.
I can't seem to figure out why this result was achieved?
He shed blood for Beizhen Fusi and had his legs broken for Baihu!
Many Tiqimen in the Yamen formed a tangled formation and rushed toward Tai'anfang.
Xu Xian was left sitting on the stretcher, and no one paid any attention to him.
At this time, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.
Najikuro lowered his head and spoke softly——
"Mr. Xu Qi has never thought about changing his life?"
A strong sense of regret and desolation instantly filled Xu Xian's heart.