Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"Saint! Use the imperial edict to suppress the old man!"

Yang Hong was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped, his face flushed red, and his chest was full of anger.

The wooden box that the party has not opened, only exposed a gap half a finger wide, and there are thousands of bright golden light radiating.

Every thread, every strand, seems to be condensed into substance.

Like a crackling electric light penetrating into the flesh and blood, causing severe burning pain.

Like an ordinary person with a mortal body, he stretched his palm into the furnace.

The hot breath will scorch the flesh and burn it!

"Saint...Saint is out of customs? No! It's just an imperial decree containing the emperor's dragon veins!"

Even though Yang Hong had already been promoted to the fifth level of martial arts, he was ranked as a grandmaster.

Its physique is tyrannical enough to be comparable to the heavenly iron, indestructible.

However, inside the small wooden box. remember url

It seems to be in full bloom with a big sun, emitting a strong light!

It stings the flesh, crushes the muscles and bones, and is unstoppable!

Even the Grandmasters of the Five Realms cannot compete!

"Don't think about it! This gentleman will never retire!"

Yang Hong's eyes widened in anger,

Almost split the corners of his eyes.

The sea of ​​qi in the body roared in unison, like a huge sky drum rumbled.

dong dong! dong dong dong!

A circle of violent sound waves visible to the naked eye blasted endless ripples in the void.

Just like a giant whale overturning the river and the sea, the ocean is full of waves, and it is a mess!

This is located in the inner courtyard, reflecting the green lake of the green mountains.

It seems to be affected by the air machine, and it keeps shaking.

In an instant, the world was shocked!

The great movement resounded almost throughout the entire county town!

The good people who were waiting to watch the excitement all looked at the mansion of the duke.

I only saw the terrifying scene where the situation was changing and the sky was dark.

"Because of the assassination of a Liaodong mud-legged son, I have to take my son to death!

Donggong, you really insulted me too much! "

Yang Hong's face trembled, almost doing his best to resist the terrifying aura leaking from the wooden box.

Chi Chi! Chi Chi Chi!

The scorching blood of the masters of the Five Realms alone, and the cold and suffocating aura of the military overhaul.

Like fierce ice and fire colliding, straight to the sky!

The billowing white smoke that was more than ten meters high blew out, covering the ground for dozens of miles!

This astonishing sight made Yang Zhong, who fell a few somersaults, stunned.

what's the situation?

What exactly is in that wooden box?

He was so overwhelmed that his master could not breathe and straighten his waist? !

Is it possible...

Tap, tap, tap!

The sudden change quickly attracted the guards of the imperial mansion.

The hills and green hills made of earth and stones are surrounded by water pavilions.

Suddenly, many martial arts masters in strong suits and sturdy aura appeared.

Under the courtyard wall, there are also more than 70 or 80 bow-stepping and sharp-wielding knife and axemen.

Each of them is holding a four-finger-wide Bailian sword, with sharp eyes, like a falcon, with a murderous aura.

At the same time, thirty or forty players in leather armor, holding strong crossbows and pulling strong bows, crouched on the courtyard wall.

Crossbow arrows, bows and arrows, cold light, great damage!

Once surrounded, it is difficult for the masters of the four realms to escape.

However, according to the laws of the Great King, it was not allowed by the court.

The possession of armor and bows and crossbows in the home is regarded as a conspiracy intention.

But in the inner courtyard of Duke Liang, he kept his personal soldiers.

The iron armor, long knives, and bows and crossbows worn are all weapons.

There is also the mark of the Ministry of War on it, which is difficult to forge.

It can be seen that this arrogant and domineering old prince.

Although he has been in the field for many years, the power in his hands has not weakened, and he still firmly controls the overall situation.

"Go down."

Yang Hong sounded like a bell, scolding.

The tall body that stood upright like a big spear seemed to be crushed to the extreme, and had already bent halfway.

The broad palm that pressed against the wooden box was like grabbing a red-hot brand.

It turned black and almost cracked.

"master……"

Yang Zhong looked worried.

"Go down!"

Yang Hong gritted his teeth and roared with difficulty.

"As ordered!"

Those Mo Dao Guards and Jin Nu Guards hiding in the dark.

They are all veterans of a hundred battles who were killed in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and only obeyed the orders of Yang Hong.

When the voice of the grandfather fell, the figures scattered around him.

Like a ghost, it disappeared instantly.

"I don't believe it anymore, the saint has not arrived yet, just a decree can make me bow my head!"

Yang Hong's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he brazenly urged the ten postures of the battlefield to be respected.

In an instant, it seemed like a golden horse and an iron horse rattled.

The strong killing aura, like a knife and gun protruding, slammed into the bright golden light.

When he thought about it, the saint had not come to court for twenty years, how could he leave the country rashly?

The imperial decree in the wooden box must be left in advance to prevent problems before they happen.

Now the prince has borrowed the power of a fox and a tiger to force himself to bow his head.

"What a great idea! This is using Liaodong's mud legs as bait and letting this old man bite the hook!

His Highness wants to move Liaodong and suppress Huaixi, so naturally he has to kill the chickens and show the monkeys!

This old man is the most suitable candidate... Worthy of it, Jiu Rabbit Die Liang Gongzang! "

Yang Hong's mind turned, thinking clearly about the context, and said with a grim expression:

"Hmph, my master is not as good as you want, even if the foundation is damaged, I have to resist once!"

The grandfather of the country, with great military exploits, had a high self-esteem in his life.

When he was young, he was so arrogant and mad that he never cared about the heroes of the world.

He once publicly stated that he will only serve two people in his life.

The first is a pilgrim sage who was born in a very small but incomparable spirit, and who has conquered thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The second is Yan Renbo, who is able to overrun the world with a crowd of 100,000 people, but has yet to be defeated!

The rest, etc., are all mediocre.

So, for Yang Hong.

No matter how outstanding Bai Hanzhang is, he is only a younger generation, why should he step on his head?

As the old saying goes, if the ruler wants the minister to die, the minister has to die!

But the prince has not yet ascended the throne, what kind of king is he?

boom!

The thick solid wood board under his feet burst into pieces and turned into dust.

Yang Hong's burly body stood firmly on the lake.

The waist rod, which was originally bent downwards, rose up like a dragon with its head raised!

Bengbengbeng, the spine undulates and shakes, and the bowstring explodes with thunderous shock!

The wide palm was like a thunderstorm, and he pressed down heavily, trying to close the wooden box again.

However, at this moment.

The imperial decree seemed to be stimulated and hummed.

The dazzling golden light flows down, like a nine-day dragon with flying scales and claws, overlooking the Duke of Liang!

Click, click!

The void is like a mirror, with cracks blooming!

"How is that possible! This is..."

Yang Hong's eyes widened, as if shocked.

He saw eight big dragon and snake characters, branded on the sky!

If you don't worship the saint, what's the sin?

Duke Liang, who was like a fierce tiger laying down on a large post, looking down on the beasts in the mountains and forests, suddenly changed his expression.

The grand divine sound is like a thundering thunder.

Pour into both ears, resounding in my heart.

"Sage face...don't worship? This is written by the saint himself...not the backhand left before!

Could it be that the saint also thinks that this gentleman is wrong? This dude is guilty? ! "

Yang Hong's face was miserable, as if he was leading the army to lose a big battle, his mood was depressed and depressed.

The five realm masters are united by nature and human beings, and the strength that can move mountains and oceans seems to be exhausted in an instant.

The straight waist suddenly sank.

Just like pushing a golden mountain and pouring a jade pillar!

Yang Hong bowed with both hands and bowed down.

The words spit out from his mouth, like a golden stone hitting each other, can be heard all over the house.

"Sir, lead the order, apologize!"

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East Palace, Warm Pavilion.

Bai Hanzhang was standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands.

Suddenly, his eyebrows twitched, as if he was feeling something.

Hidden in the big sleeves, the tightly clasped palms gradually loosened.

"Winning in the battlefield is for the generals, but what benefits can you gain from competing in court?

Given the land of one state, it is not enough to raise a family name.

Only by exploiting the people of a state, knocking on the bones and sucking the marrow, eating meat and drinking blood, can I be satisfied. "

There was not much joy on Bai Hanzhang's face, but he sighed softly:

"Ji Jiulang, you can go. Duke Liang has made a choice. He will sacrifice his life with his family to keep Zhao Wulie."

Ji Yuan, who was sitting still, frowned slightly, as if surprised.

It is not surprising how Tianjing and Wulu County are thousands of miles apart, and how Bai Hanzhang learned about the situation there.

The central court has a profound heritage, and there are many precious treasures.

The reason for his surprise was Yang Hong's decision.

It is said that abandoning the car to protect the handsome, Zhao Wulie is the adopted son, and Yang Ju is his own flesh and blood.

No matter how you look at it, you should abandon the former and protect the latter.

"The so-called kindness doesn't control the army, our grandfather is cruel enough."

Bai Hanzhang said in a light voice:

"When Zhao Wulie dies, it means throwing away Ying Yangwei, this is a blunt knife cutting the flesh and hurting himself.

Although Yang Ju is his biological son, his talent is mediocre and his ability is mediocre, and he may not be able to inherit the title of Duke of the country.

Comparing the two, Yoshiko is more useful.

Furthermore, the prince was mean and unkind, treated the servants of the Dragon, and forced the Duke to kill his son to apologize...

Killing a parent and child is more sympathetic than killing a adopted child. "

Ji Yuan's heart was slightly cold and he shook his head.

After this incident, the Duke of Liang's mansion completely broke with the East Palace.

Above the court, I am afraid there will be another storm.

Fortunately, these messy and messy things have nothing to do with me.

"His Royal Highness, are you really doing this for the sake of Yunying Tiqi, who was killed and injured by Beizhen Fusi?"

Ji Yuan stood up and asked suddenly before leaving.

"Sit on the seat of the East Palace and do the important thing of supervising the country.

This palace's every move is difficult to follow from the heart. "

Bai Hanzhang smiled, but did not turn around and continued to look at the vast imperial city.

"However, since Ben Gong became the crown prince, he wanted to understand a truth.

Kikuro, do you know what it is? "

Ji Yuan's brows were raised, and all kinds of rhetoric flashed through his mind.

For example, "If you violate my great scenery, you will be punished even if you are far away."

But in the end, he remained silent and did not answer.

"Either emperors or generals, they are all under the dynasties of humanity.

If this is the case, then we must understand what is 'human' and what is 'Tao'.

Throughout the ages, there is no hard work, but there is an eternal fire.

From the ancient gods and demons to the ancient authentic, how many ancient histories have changed.

Eternal time has passed, and the human race has always reproduced and passed on from generation to generation.

As the saying goes, Heaven sees itself and the people sees itself, Heaven listens to its own people, and Heaven will see its own people.

If you lose the will of the people, you will lose the will of God; if you lose the people's opinion, you will lose the will of God.

If things go on like this, the dynasty will collapse, and it will enter the cycle of rise and fall again.

Therefore, this palace feels that the way to maintain the dynasty lies in the prosperity of humanity, and there must be rules.

If you violate the law, you should be punished.

It is better for a family to cry than to cry all the way, and it is better for a hundred officials to cry than for the common people.

Only the prince of the state, Qisu, can repay the suffering of the seventy or eighty families who lost their loved ones. "

Bai Hanzhang looked up at the sky, and there was a bit of childish innocence in his expression.

The panlong robe was hunting and shaking, as if there was an invisible air machine flowing quickly, causing a shock.

"Your Highness, see you."

Ji Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he cupped his hands slightly, and slowly exited the warm pavilion.

Under the suppression of his fate and qi number, he couldn't tell what Bai Hanzhang said.

How much is true and how much is false.

But in all fairness, the Prince of the East Palace, whose status as the crown prince is difficult to shake.

It is indeed somewhat different from the powerful figures that the two worlds have seen.

"Regardless of his heart, no matter what he thinks or thinks, Bai Hanzhang has done a good deed."

Ji Yuan carried half of the Script Refinement and a scroll of imperial decree, and Shi Shiran walked out of the imperial city under the guidance of the blue-robed eunuch.

At this time, the sun was skewed, and it was almost dusk.

Layers of skylight, like broken gold, fell in Ji Yuan's eyes, as if a rich blood color was added.

"Go to the government office."

He got into the waiting carriage and said softly.

"It's getting dark, just to add some excitement to the capital."

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Gonghoufang, Liangguo Gongfu.

With a bang, the official kiln azure glazed bowl worth several hundred taels fell to the ground and shattered to pieces!

Yang Ju flexed one hand, propped it on the table, and pressed the knee with the other, as if very angry.

His chest heaved, his expression gloomy:

"It's fortunate that my father trusts Zhao Wulie so much, and if he tells him to run an errand, he can screw it up!

The commander of Ying Yangwei, the head of the Thirteen Taibao? I bother! The waste of wine bags and rice bags! "

Yang Ping'er, who was sitting opposite to each other, smiled softly, brewed tea skillfully, and said softly:

"Second brother calm down, as you know, the imperial court is very strict.

The masters above the four realms are either on the roster list on the Qin Tianjian, or they are the leading figures in the six divisions.

Everyone has a name and a surname, but any movement is mostly hidden from the eyes of Heilongtai.

Commander Zhao, just in case, not only sent six dead soldiers who exchanged blood in the three realms, but also found a life-breaking knife Yan Sheng who was in the four realms of congealing.

A group of fire-fighting thunderbolts were dispatched from the mighty guards to set up organs and ambush traps.

Such an assassination method is sufficiently meticulous.

Ji Jiuro can escape the catastrophe and be safe... Only one sentence can be said. "

Yang Ju narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to hold the hot tea, and sneered:

"That mud-legged man finally left Tianjing, and Zhao Wulie missed a golden opportunity.

Now we have to wipe his ass, which is really annoying!

I don't know what my father thought, but he actually handed Ying Yangwei to such an incompetent person!

If I knew in advance, I would definitely be entangled in the good players in the arena and set up a net of heaven and earth..."

Yang Ping'er smiled without saying a word, and didn't say anything to refute.

The forces in the rivers and lakes are mixed, and it is difficult to identify them at all.

There are even many bait released by the imperial court, specially used to catch the remnants of the Holy Alliance.

Assassination of the six hundred households of Beizhen Fusi, such a major event.

If it was handed over to people in the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid that before the ambush was completely completed, it would be wiped out by Heilongtai.

She also knew that her second brother had always been ambitious and sparse, impatient, and did not work calmly.

In addition, the eldest brother became a monk and escaped into the empty door, so that the huge mansion of the national prince did not have the pillars to support the facade.

If not, how could the father gather so many adopted sons, disperse them, and control the guards.

"Life is hard! The life of that mud leg is too hard!"

Yang Ju seemed to be stuck in his throat, as if he drank all the boiling water in one gulp, the tea was scalding hot.

"You can't use the experts in the military, and it's not good to make a guest in the government's government... Among the rivers and lakes, reliable forces..."

Yang Ping'er caught a glimpse of the second brother's gloomy and uncertain face, and uu read the book and quickly persuaded:

"The Duke's family has a great business, even if it can't solve Ji Jiuro now.

It's a long time coming to Japan, we can always find opportunities, why should the second brother be in a hurry. "

Yang Ju waved his hand and said impatiently:

"If I don't make some achievements, my father will only be more disappointed.

Could it be that the great family business of Liang Guogong's mansion was really stolen by a few godsons? "

He was thinking about it, thinking about the few good players he had conquered a while ago, but when he saw the housekeeper hurried into the flower hall, he looked flustered.

"Second Master, someone from Beizhen Fusi!"