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Chapter Eight: Yan Lingji, you don't want anything to happen to Tianze in the prison, do you? (Please read on!)

"Beauty is so beautiful that it captivates a city and a country and is beyond compare."

Zhang Ji replied without hesitation.

"Then, tell me, sister, who are you?" Yan Lingji's slender jade fingers traced Zhang Ji's chin, and Yan Lingji said with a chuckle, "And why do you know so much about my master?"

A soft voice sounded in Zhang Ji's ears, and there seemed to be an unknown flame burning his heart in his fiery red eyes, making him want to say everything unconsciously.

Yan Lingji looked at the gradually sinking expression on Zhang Ji's face and smiled with success.

The Baiyue Kingdom has been destroyed for many years, and much of its history is unknown as the flames of war are extinguished and the bones sink into the sand. Except for those who personally experienced the battle of the Baiyue Kingdom, even the historians of South Korea and Chu have no record of it.

Regarding the matter of Baiyue deposing Prince Tianze, Yan Lingji Yan Lingji really didn't understand how Zhang Ji knew Tianze's life experience so thoroughly.

However, she believed that Zhang Ji would take the initiative to confess all this soon.

However, in Zhang Ji's body, a black internal force surged out from his internal organs and limbs, and flowed into his heart and brain along the blood vessels.

That was the Mohist inner strength and mental method practiced by Zhang Ji operating automatically, resisting mental control from the outside world.

Immediately, the sinking look on Zhang Ji's face dissipated in an instant, and his dark eyes also showed clarity and clarity that had never been seen before.

This is one of the reasons why Mohism has become a prominent school in the world.

Different from Yin Yang School, Five Elements School, Fang Ji Jia, Nong Jia and other schools, the reason why the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Mohism can become the world's prominent schools is not only because of their doctrines, but also because of the inner strength and heart of these three schools.

For warriors who want to step into the first-class and master realms, cultivating the mind is a very important thing.

Only with a firm mind can you unswervingly go further on your own "Tao", and only then can you have the opportunity to step into the first-class and master realms.

(ps: It was mentioned in the Qin Dynasty Mingyue animation that the Mohist inner strength and mental methods are divided into ten levels, and the ten levels correspond to the ten main ideas of the Mohist school)

According to Mohist thought, the inner strength and heart laws of Mohism are divided into ten levels, namely, frugal use, frugal burial, non-happiness, non-destiny, Minggui, Tianzhi, advocating the virtuous, advocating unity, non-aggression and universal love. Only by first understanding each

Only with one level of thinking can one acquire this level of internal strength.

Of course, different people have different understandings of Mohist thought, which is why Mohism is divided into three schools: Qin Mo, Chu Mo and Qi Mo based on their understanding of "non-attack".

For example, the first level of frugality, for some extreme Mohist disciples, they understand frugality as "wearing brown fur as clothing, wearing straw sandals as clothing, working day and night, and self-suffering as the ultimate extreme."

Zhang Ji's understanding of economy is... you only have one life, so you'd better use it sparingly and don't just waste it.

The majority of Mohist disciples understand the festival to be against rich burials, but Zhang Ji understands the festival to be like a noob like you, who will be turned into a pulp with a slap from a master. During the burial, a small person

It can be packed in a box and save a lot of money.

Fei Le (yue): Don’t be complacent if your martial arts has improved a little. There are still many people in this world who can kill you.

Fei Ming: You are such a bad guy, you still have the final say in your own life.

As for the Ming Gui on the fifth level of the Mohist Internal Skills and Mental Methods, this was originally a watershed in the Mohist Internal Skills and Mental Methods, but Zhang Ji understood it correctly, without any deviation at all.

The reason why the realm of Minggui is the watershed for Mohist disciples is that the original explanation of the fourth level of non-fate is that one does not believe that God will arrange an unchangeable fate for everyone. Do not believe in God but believe in the existence of ghosts. This is not true for most people.

It is difficult for Mohist disciples to understand its essence.

On the other hand, as long as you can successfully understand the essence of Minggui and practice hard for a period of time, you can smoothly enter the second-rate realm.

Zhang Ji crossed this watershed with ease. After all, he could really see ghosts, communicate with ghosts and even learn from them, so it was not difficult to see ghosts.

Zhang Ji is currently in the Minggui realm, and the fifth-level Mohist internal skills and mental techniques automatically operate when his heartstrings are twitched by the fire charm technique, which is like a wake-up call and wakes him up instantly.

Yan Lingji looked into those deep black eyes, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes.

Fire enchantment can cause people to hallucinate, even hypnotize others, and peek into their memories. It is Baiyue's top witchcraft. It is the top enchantment witchcraft, and coupled with Yan Lingji's beauty, she has never failed.

Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, the flames in her eyes subsided, and the tide-like light blue once again occupied those crystal eyes, trying to lower Zhang Ji's vigilance.

Zhang Ji had already demonstrated his own strength before releasing her, and he also had information about Tianze. In addition, the sneak attack with the fire charm technique failed, so she had no choice but to give up resistance.

But giving up resistance doesn't mean she will be honest.

"When do you want to see it again? Do you want me to spread my hair so that you can see it more clearly?"

Yan Lingji lifted up a strand of green hair covering her body and looked at Zhang Ji with a smile, but he always felt that there was a slight chill in those bright and charming eyes.

Zhang Ji touched his nose awkwardly and almost nodded and said yes.

However, even though he was so thick-skinned that he openly admired Yan Lingji's beauty, it was still a little embarrassing to be exposed in this way. Fortunately, Mohist thought did not include abstinence from sex.

Changing the subject with a slight cough, Zhang Ji took off his black coat and handed it to Yan Lingji.

The moment the black coat was handed into Yan Lingji's hands, it blocked Zhang Ji's sight like a black curtain. The fragrant wind hit Zhang Ji's face. When the black curtain could no longer block his sight,

That "curtain" has already been draped over Yan Lingji.

However, the black coat, which was slightly larger than Yan Lingji's delicate body, could not completely cover her slender body. Half-covering and half-exposed made it more tempting to commit crimes.

Sometimes, what is exposed is actually worse than what is covered.

"What a handsome young man." Yan Lingji's charming voice sounded in his ears, "But you little guy is not honest."

Yan Lingji pointed at Zhang Ji's erect lower body, but she didn't care about it. After all, she also knew how tempting her body was to men. There weren't many men in this world who could not care less about her.

There will be more.

Faced with Yan Lingji's "humiliation", Zhang Ji definitely couldn't bear it. This is a matter of principle that no man can bear!

"You'll know if it's small or not. You'll know if you try it." Zhang Ji curled his lips.

Naturally, Yan Lingji would not fall for his provocation. Her blue eyes seemed to be flowing with water, and her gentle and water-like temperament naturally exuded.

"Then you have to let sister get to know you first." Yan Lingji leaned forward with her curvy upper body, and the steep mountain peak almost touched Zhang Ji's body. The fragrance of orchid spit out from her red lips and slapped him.

On his face, "So, why did you save me?"

"Maybe it's because of sex."

Zhang Ji never denied that he was a lustful person, let alone that he saved Yan Lingji out of lust.

There is no such thing as love at first sight in this world, it's all about lust. It's just that some people's "love" can last a lifetime, while some people can only last a short period of time. For some people, seven times a night is not a problem, and for some people, seven times a night is not a problem.

But people are so afraid of paying the weekly rations that they dare not go home.

Faced with Zhang Ji's frank answer, Yan Lingji was a little confused because she could see that Zhang Ji was serious.

Yan Lingji has met many men who are interested in her, but Zhang Ji is definitely the most frank one. This frankness makes her a little uncomfortable.

However, she would not trust Zhang Ji so easily just because of this.

Zhang Ji may indeed have thoughts about her, but he definitely didn't come to save her just because of sex. Besides, he mentioned Tianze before and knew so much about Baiyue's events back then, maybe...

Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Maybe he also came here for the treasure...

Suddenly, a hand gently fell on Yan Lingji's head.

"It's almost time. Come out with me first."

Zhang Ji naturally held the weak, boneless hand, which was smooth and cold to the touch. But Yan Lingji stood there, her eyes full of wariness.

She didn't want to come out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth again.

At least here, she is still safe, and she has felt the existence of Wushuang Ghost through the connection between witchcraft and magic. He is in Xinzheng.

As long as some time passes, Wushuang Ghost will be able to find her, and then she can escape from this prison on her own and regain her freedom, without relying on Zhang Ji's help at all.

"Be good and don't make trouble."

Zhang Ji squeezed Yan Lingji's hand and saw Yan Lingji looking at him, her black eyes and light blue eyes facing each other. He leaned forward slightly and put his mouth against Yan Lingji's ear.

Next to her, hot breath hit Yan Lingji's ears.

He smiled and said, "You don't want anything to happen to Tianze in prison, do you?"

While Yan Lingji was in a trance, Zhang Ji held her hand with some force and stumbled, falling directly into his arms.

A burst of masculine breath quietly penetrated into the delicate Qiong nose, and a hot touch came from her waist and thighs. Yan Lingji felt that her entire body was suddenly suspended in the air.

"you……"

Before Yan Lingji could even curse, Zhang Ji picked her up by the waist, and the bronze gate slowly rose under Zhang Ji's control.

"Sir..." Just as the Korean military officer spoke, a "sizzling" sound of electricity came from Zhang Ji's feet, and a strong wind poured in from Yan Lingji's slightly opened mouth.

Zhang Ji held Yan Lingji who was choked by the wind and passed by the Korean army officers and soldiers. Before they could react, he walked out of the passage and left the city.

The officer looked at the direction of the exit of the passage and couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of the distinguished guest introduced by the leader of the Iron Blood Alliance, his martial arts skills are indeed superb. He actually subdued this Baiyue woman. Look at her lying down like a little bird in the young master's arms.

Yiren’s appearance…tsk tsk.”

Just as the officer was sighing with emotion, a Korean sergeant behind him poked his waist and reminded him of an extremely important thing.

"General, it seems he hasn't paid me yet."

The officer was stunned on the spot, suddenly remembering this incident, but Zhang Ji had long since disappeared.

Zhang Ji is not Mr. Guan. If he ran away on a red rabbit, he could come back on a red rabbit. Wouldn’t it be nice to have sex for free?

But this Korean military officer was already despairing.

A total of three thousand gold... That's a Baiyue female slave worth three thousand gold!

The officer was spinning. He seemed to see his parents, who had been dead for many years, waving to him...

"General! General!"

"The general fainted! Doctor! Call the doctor quickly!"
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