Chapter 9 Change the way of life, palm knife, fist gun
"Did you deliver it to your door yourself?"
Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and restrained his sharp gaze like an eagle.
He grabbed the belt knife next to him and strode over to unlatch the door.
Only seven or eight figures were seen crowded outside, and the leader was Xu Xian, the general banner of Fusi, Beizhen.
Lan Buzi wears a bullfighting suit, has inverted triangular eyes, is in his mid-thirties, and has a thick callus on his mouth.
After a rough and quick glance, Ji Yuan captured a lot of useful information.
He is a skilled swordsman!
he thought.
"Mr. Xu Qi? Why are you here?"
Ji Yuan blocked the door with a dull face, maintaining his original withdrawn character, and asked calmly:
"Is there something urgent, Fusi Beizhen? Do you want to call me back?"
Seeing that Ji Yuan was indeed safe and sound, Xu Xian's face changed as he stood at the door, and he forced a smile and said:
"I heard that Jiulang you had a dispute with the Caogang people at the Yongding River Pier, and Luo Lie was injured. That thief is really hateful!
I should have come to visit two days earlier, but the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen was busy with affairs, so I delayed it until now. I'm really sorry."
The words are sincere and touching.
If Ji Yuan hadn't experienced a lifetime of training and knew that people's hearts are sinister, he might have believed it a little bit.
He lowered his head slightly so that no one could see the expression on his face, and said in a rigid tone:
"Mr. Xu made a serious statement. My skills are inferior to others, I was humiliated by Luo Lie of the Cao Gang, and I lost my reputation as the Fusi of Beizhen. What does this have to do with you?"
Hearing this, Xu Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
It seems that Ji Jiulang still doesn't know that he is colluding with the Cao Gang to set up a scheme to kill him.
Since nothing has been exposed, everything is easy to handle.
"That being said, the Yongding River Pier is in Ping'an Fang and does not belong to your patrol area. If I hadn't asked you to help...
Well, in short, Jiulang, I can't help you, so today I specially brought Qianjintang's tiger bones and deer antlers to replenish your health."
Xu Xian stepped aside and asked a few accompanying Tiqi to bring over large and small bags of tonics, and then said with a smile:
"Kuroro, it's windy outside, let's go in and talk.
Luo Lie from the Caobang is a ruthless character, a Tongmai Level 2 warrior. You received an iron palm from him, how could you recover so quickly..."
Xu Xian turned his back on guests and led seven or eight strong men into the courtyard.
The group of strong cavalrymen with knives and swords came in, laughing and noisy, and held Ji Yuan back.
"There are nine people in total, almost all of whom are external practitioners. Mr. Xu is a little stronger and has reached the threshold of internal training."
Ji Yuan remained silent and let himself be pushed back to the room.
Crunch!
The door is closed.
The main room, which was not very spacious, immediately seemed cramped and cramped when a group of people came in.
"Mr. Xu, it's not like he's here to visit me, it's more like he's trying to catch a criminal."
Ji Yuan deliberately showed a hint of anger. Two big men stood behind him and held his shoulders, making him sit obediently on the bench.
The waist knife was also untied and thrown aside.
The rest of the people gathered in a circle, with different expressions on their faces, either sneering or showing pity.
In their eyes, Ji Yuan is already a piece of meat on the chopping block.
No matter how much you are slaughtered, you will not be able to struggle!
"Kuro, we have no grievances. To be honest, I don't want to do this either."
The dog leg under his hand pulled out a bench and wiped it with his sleeve several times. Xu Xian Da Ma Jin Dao sat down, stared at the young man from Liaodong opposite, and sighed:
"I know that Liaodong people are tough, they are good men with their heads in the sky and their feet on the ground, and their backbones would rather break than bend.
Your father worked as a backbone in Delong Trading Company, and all the family members died, so he earned the position of a hundred households. It was not easy! If it were me, I wouldn't let it go and hand it over to others!
But people are under the eaves and have to lower their heads, what can be done? We unborn people have always lived this way."
The commander-in-chief did not take action immediately. Instead, he persuaded him in a sweet and angry manner, which was quite sincere.
To be fair, Xu Xian did not want to take a life on his back for no apparent reason.
Although the fat man named Lin patted his chest and promised that things would be settled for him after the matter was completed.
If Ji Chengzong of Nanzhen Fusi is really determined to make this case bigger, how will Beizhen Fusi end it?
In the end, I didn't take the blame for myself.
"Mr. Xu Qi has never thought about changing his life?"
Ji Yuan lowered his head and asked softly.
"It's not that simple. Jiulang, I won't beat around the bush with you. Lin Baihu wants the vacancy left by your father. If you agree, treat it as a purchase, sign and pledge it, and divide it among you... one hundred and fifty taels.
silver.
That's good, I'll add an extra eighty taels. With this money, it's better to leave Beizhen Fusi to do some small business than to work for the court."
Xu Xian also looked a little impatient, leaning forward with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ji Jiulang, whether it's life or death, please give me a happy word!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, the waist knife was slapped on the table with a "pop".
The rest of the Tiqiu agreed, with malicious looks in their eyes.
A heavy pressure arises spontaneously!
"Master General Banner is right, why bother fighting for this moment of enthusiasm!"
"That's right, you are a Tiqi, do you want to compete with hundreds of households?"
"Ji Jiulang, don't be ignorant of good and evil! Take your own life!"
"..."
The noisy and annoying sound wave swept over, almost swallowing Ji Yuan.
Faced with a dangerous situation where his life was hanging by a thread, the young man from Liaodong slowly raised his head, with no fear on his face.
Those cold and stern eyes, like an eagle and a falcon, met Xu Xian's gaze.
The latter had a sudden thought in his heart and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.
"Ji Jiulang, listen to others and eat enough! You died in the house today. We can also say that you died suddenly... Tiqi has no rank and no rank, no one will avenge you!"
Xu Xian picked up his sword and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I said, why is this world so chaotic?"
Ji Yuan seemed to be extremely regretful, with a cold expression on his lips, he sighed softly:
"You people, you have stooped down and become a dog, but you don't allow others to stand up and become a human being? This has always been the way to live? Has it always been this way?!"
Clang! Clang! Clang——
Those Tiqi who were accomplished in external training were furious when they heard this. They pushed their swords out of their sheaths, and a bright light filled the room.
The two big men holding Ji Yuan looked slightly cold and scolded:
“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
Immediately use the heavy technique of dividing the muscles and bones to capture him!
But they never thought that they couldn't hold Ji Yuan even though they tried their best!
Like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, the four arms pressed down hard, and the figure of the young man from Liaodong sitting on the bench did not even sway in the slightest.
"With this kind of skill, no wonder he can only be a loser!"
Ji Yuan exerted a little force with his hands, and the green and black tendons on his arms were twisted and tightened, like a horned dragon, bursting out with powerful energy and blood!
Beng! Beng Beng! Beng Beng Beng——
The sound of bows and strings being drawn was instantly heard in the room.
The two Tiqi were knocked to the ground directly, their bodies were sore and numb, and they couldn't raise their strength for a while.
"What a terrible exercise! It's as hard as iron!"
They fell dizzy and retreated hastily.
They all looked at Ji Yuan who stood up suddenly with horrified eyes.
We are both external practitioners, how come Ji Jiulang is so strong?
"How brave!"
When Xu Xian saw this, he shouted loudly, stood up suddenly, and took a step forward.
I saw him bend his right hand and hit him with a strong overhead elbow.
When the external refining is complete, the muscles, bones, skin and membranes are integrated into one body.
The body is as hard as steel, showing a terrifying aura.
The table in the middle was squeezed by the brute force and suddenly shattered, with sawdust flying everywhere.
Beizhen Fusi’s martial arts! Hundred Step Fist!
"The Hundred Step Quan is about taking off the spear and turning it into a fist, and the Splitting Air Palm is about turning the sword into a palm... Let's see who can overwhelm whom!"
Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward with one arm like a knife, slashing down horizontally.
So fast!
So powerful!
It doesn’t seem to be much worse than Mr. Xu who suddenly became angry!
Bang!
Like firecrackers exploding!
The two figures were separated as soon as they touched. Ji Yuan did not take a step back and stood firmly.
With his body made of steel and iron, how could he be afraid of confronting others head-on?
"Hiss! What a profound external training! He took Luo Lie's iron sand palm and it is strange that he did not die, but he actually made some progress!"
Xu Xian staggered and almost fell.
The collision of fists and palms was like the exchange of swords and guns, and he had already suffered a big loss.
That elbow to the heart and the iron mountain support on the shoulder not only did not hurt Ji Yuan.
On the contrary, he was shocked to the point where his muscles were sore, bruised, red and swollen, and he lost his fighting strength for a while.
"It's a tough idea! Why are you standing there in a daze? We did it on our shoulders!"
Xu Xian suddenly felt frightened and shouted sharply.
The space inside the room was narrow and it was impossible to use sword skills, so a group of Tiqiu rushed forward eagerly.
Each one is at the level of externally refining muscles, bones and skin, with strong Qi and blood, and as strong as an ox. How difficult is it to subdue an injured Ji Jiulang!