Ji Yuan remained silent. The origin of "Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell" is difficult to explain.
The Emperor's Dao Map is an important asset for him to settle down and live his life, and it is also his only reliance. How could it be exposed rashly?
So Luo Yuzhen, who looks like the silly son of a landlord, is the most suitable person to use as a shield.
With Wei Yang's temperament, he probably wouldn't take the initiative to ask the other party if this was the case.
"Ji Yuan is grateful that Coach Wei values him so much. He really doesn't know how to repay you."
Ji Yuan cupped his hands and said seriously.
This is true.
After descending into this world.
Currently, there are only two people who are trustworthy.
The first is Ji Chengzong. His rapid progress in internal refining has a lot to do with the tonics sent by his second uncle.
What's more, the concern and affection between relatives that is thicker than water cannot be faked.
Even if you are not the original person, you can still feel it.
The second was Coach Wei, who gave him a lot of guidance on spiritual practice, and even went so far as to pay a favor and come to ask Cheng Baihu from Fusi, Beizhen, to take care of him.
This kindness has long been engraved in my heart.
"The evil ways of the world are dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable, but it doesn't prevent me from meeting a few good people and adding a bit of warmth."
Ji Yuan sighed secretly.
Wei Yang, who took a short stool and sat down directly, heard this, like a dark-faced door god, his eyebrows stood up and he said:
"Why are you talking about this? Do you think that I, the noble man of the Luo family, like to play the trick of giving favors and asking for repayment?
We are all struggling in the mud, in order to make a living and make progress, so we started to practice martial arts and embark on this path of tempering our bodies, minds and hearts!
What do I want you to repay? That day when you stepped into the martial arts lecture hall and handed over the sign, I was shocked. It was not from the Yue Kingdom family, nor from the Yangwu Marquis family!
Ji Jiulang of Liaodong, who came from a military family and came from a poor family, dared to enter the martial arts hall! Is he a reckless person or a fool? "
Wei Yang sighed and felt something in his heart, and then continued:
"Later I saw that you were pulling up a thousand-jin copper pillar upside down, and that your strength and strength were excellent, so I felt pity for your talent, so I helped you a few times.
Jiulang, I'm afraid you don't know that for nineteen years, not a single mud-legged person has stepped through the gates of the thirty-six martial arts halls in Tianjing City.
Even if a courageous boy from a poor family wants to fight for a better position, he will just lie down and go out in the end.
Why? We, the unborn, have to become big-headed soldiers, so that we can take full credit for those who treat their nobles as cattle and horses?
When they returned to Tianjing from the border, some people began to make a name for them, saying that they were "both civil and military", "excellent in strategy", and "talented to help the world"...
Bah! Without the tonic, the support of the great elixir, and the bloody fighting of the soldiers below, they are nothing! They are just sitting back and enjoying their success!"
Ji Yuan's face twitched. Unexpectedly, Coach Wei was still an older and angry young man, and he was dissatisfied with many of the Dukes in the court.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't drink, otherwise he would have been worried that the other party would become more and more enthusiastic as he talked, and finally write a counter-poem directly.
That would be embarrassing.
Through this glimpse, we can also see that the conflict between the poor and the nobles below has reached an intensity that is difficult to bridge.
"To sum up, the saint suppressed the local martial arts and absorbed the world's martial arts to enrich the central government, and restrained the knights from using martial arts to violate the prohibition, but it also blocked the upward path of some warriors...
If you think about it further, the imperial court spends huge amounts of military money every year and uses the nine sides as a barrier to advance outward. This is actually a disguised act of consuming the population."
Ji Yuan's eyes fluctuated and his thoughts deepened.
After that, he quickly eliminated these distracting thoughts.
This world has a world of yang and yin, and the martial arts of qi and blood cannot be easily applied to the understanding of the previous life.
Not to mention anything else, the saint who lived in the palace for a long time and never came to court was already a great master twenty years ago.
It's just a hair's breadth away from being able to break through the supernatural power and be on par with the realm of immortals and Buddhas.
"To seize the power of the world and ascend to the throne of the supreme being in the world, the world of Xuanzhou that others see may not be the same as mine.
Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up.
The Jing dynasty was established for a period of time, and the country's destiny was at its peak. How could it be that the situation would decline so quickly?"
Ji Yuan thought to himself and took the initiative to ignore this topic.
Wei Yang also consciously made a mistake. After all, Jiulang was on errands in Beizhen Fusi.
If this were replaced by a hundred households, holding the Book of Impermanence in their hands, they would probably just write it down.
"Let's not talk about it anymore. You were very shameless when you attacked Yang Xiu in the inner courtyard yesterday. The adopted son of Liangguo's family is usually arrogant and domineering. He rarely suffers such a big loss. It is rare that he fell into trouble at your hands.
In the subsequent racecourse competitions and ring competitions, he will probably come after you."
Ji Yuan looked calm and said calmly:
"I have already practiced the six internal organs, and within ten days I will have perfected my confidence and entered the realm of submission. When the time comes for me to take action, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose."
In the past, I was still a little worried because my martial arts level was inferior to others, but now I no longer have such worries.
Professor Wei nodded and said:
"It's good if you have this spirit. But Yang Xiu has learned Liang Guogong's Dragon and Tiger Capture. It is a top-grade martial arts, and it is the most advanced one. It can separate muscles and bones, and break people's hands and feet. It is very powerful.
Cruel.
Jiulang, you must not despise him, otherwise... the price will be heavy."
Ji Yuan nodded in agreement.
He heard Luo Yuzhen mention something.
Yang Xiu once had a conflict with a Tongmai second-level warrior. When the difference in strength was too great, he did not hesitate to risk his life and tore the man's neck.
Since then, the name of the mad dog has spread like wildfire.
It can be seen that he is fierce!
"He is a wolf and you are an eagle. It depends on who has sharper claws and more ruthless character than the other."
Wei Yang put down the dried meat in his hand and spread his two strong arms made of fine iron into a stance.
"Come on, let me see how far you have reached in your inner training? Use your energy boldly and confidently!"
Ji Yuan's eyes flashed and he understood immediately.
Coach Wei is treating himself as a wooden dummy to train him up.
In those martial arts schools opened in outer cities, the masters would only treat the apprentices who passed on the mantle like this.
The strength of martial arts moves often depends on the strength.
Any martial artist who first starts practicing boxing and kicking will start by hitting sandbags, wooden stakes, and wielding a big gun.
But later on, you have to fight against others and learn how to use your strength.
In the last life, Ji Yuan read a story.
It is said that Yang Luchan, a Tai Chi master who practiced push hands, once hired a big man for six yuan a month to improve his strength.
The two worlds have different foundations, but some martial arts principles are also similar.
After external refining, internal refining is completed, and you enter the realm of conquering Qi.
The human body is integrated, and even the pores of the skin contain energy.
Move according to your heart and send people out ten feet away.
Only when you reach this step can you be considered a true introduction to martial arts.
You can try to condense your Qi and break through to a higher level.
"Thank you very much, instructor."
Ji Yuan didn't hesitate and immediately launched a hundred-step punch.
The airflow around his body exploded, and a violent force penetrated his arm, as if a big gun was stabbing straight out.
No matter how weak his energy and blood are, Wei Yang is still a warrior in the third level of blood exchange, and cannot be hurt by the internal refining level.
Sure enough, his eyes narrowed.
When the energy and blood surged, the muscles in the chest suddenly swelled, becoming thick and hard like wires.
Boom!
Ji Yuan's punch seemed to hit an iron plate, and the force of the blow made him tremble.
When the move failed, he decisively used his left hand to form a knife and slashed towards the neck and throat bone.
Beizhen Fusi's two low-level martial arts, the Hundred Step Fist and the Splitting Air Palm, are all martial arts that were born out of military formations with swords and spears.
Goes specifically to take human lives!
Wei Yang took a deep breath, raised his arms like an iron tower, and knocked away the vicious palm knife.
The transformation of a warrior is a long process of transformation.
Stepping from an ordinary person to an extraordinary chasm!
Therefore, the elite tigers and wolves of the seventeen guards on the nine sides are all in a state of exchange.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Yuan launched a dozen quick attacks, including grappling techniques.
But every time I encountered Wei Yang, I felt a force flowing around my body, which would bounce him away and shake him out.
This fight lasted for half an hour, and Ji Yuan suddenly activated his inner energy.
The muscles and bones trembled together, making the roar of tigers and thunder!
The five fingers kneaded into a ball, and the fist hit the head like a heavy hammer!
I just learned "Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell" and put it to use instantly.
This time, Wei Yang's eyes became serious and he put away his previous relaxed expression.
The inner energy shot out like a volley of arrows, spitting out from the palm of his hand quickly and violently, catching Ji Yuan's fierce punch.
Bang!
Wei Yang's body sank and he restrained his strength.
The waist is as wide as a dragon or a tiger, standing still and motionless.
Ji Yuan just snorted, and it was nothing serious.
Iron cloth shirt, golden bell cover, steel bars and iron bones.
His body is strong.
At least it's hard to get hurt at the internal level.
Afterwards, Wei Yang was a little unbelievable and asked in surprise:
"How long have you been practicing the six internal organs, and you have already mastered the transformation of strength, strength, and softness?"
Ji Yuan just smiled, "Tiger Roaring Golden Bell" is a top-grade skill.
How difficult is it to internally refine the internal organs and grasp the changes in hardness and softness?
But Wei Yang didn't think so, a complicated look flashed across his face.
Is it really impossible to generalize between people?