"Beauty can captivate a city or a country, and it cannot be compared to other things."
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 sinking expression on Zhang Ji's face and smiled in triumph.
The Baiyue Kingdom has been destroyed for many years, and much of its history remains unknown as the flames of war are extinguished and numerous bones sink into the sand. Except for those who personally experienced the war of Baiyue, even the historians of South Korea and Chu did not record the fact that Baiyue deposed Prince Tianze. Yan Lingji Yan Lingji really didn’t understand how Zhang Ji deposed Tianze. He understands his 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, flowing along the blood vessels into his heart and brain.
That was Zhang Ji's internal skills of Mohism that were 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 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 the Yin Yang School, Five Elements School, Fang Ji Jia, Nong Jia and other schools, the reason why Confucianism, Taoism, and Mohism have become famous schools in the world 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 have the opportunity to step into the realm of first-class and master.
(PS: It was mentioned in the Qin Shi 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 the Mohist school are divided into ten levels, namely, restraint of use, restraint of burial, non-happiness, non-life, Minggui, Tianzhi, honoring the virtuous, honoring the same, non-aggression and universal love. Only by 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-offensive".
For example, the first level of frugality, for some extreme Mohist disciples, their understanding of frugality is "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 novice like you who will be turned into a pulp with a slap from a master. It can fit in the 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 Ming Gui, the fifth level of the Mohist Internal Skills and Mental Techniques, this was originally a watershed in the Mohist Internal Skills and Mental Techniques, but Zhang Ji understood it correctly, without any distortion.
The reason why the realm of Minggui is the watershed for Mohist disciples is that on the one hand, 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. It is difficult for most Mohist disciples to understand the essence of not believing in God but believing in the existence of ghosts.
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 easily. After all, he can really see ghosts, communicate with ghosts and even learn from them, so it is not difficult to see ghosts.
Zhang Ji is currently in the realm of Minggui, and the fifth-level Mo family's internal skills and mental skills automatically operate when his heartstrings are touched 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 charm can cause people to hallucinate, even hypnotize others, and peek into their memories. It is Baiyue's top witchcraft. It is a top-notch charm 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 had information about Tianze. In addition, the fire charm sneak attack failed, so she could only give up resistance.
But giving up resistance doesn't mean she will be honest.
"When else do you want to see it? Do you want me to lift 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.
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 topic 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 knows how tempting her body is to men. There are not many men in this world who can't care less about her.
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 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 "will" can last a lifetime, while some people can only last for a short period of time. For example, for some people, seven times a night is not a problem, but some people are so afraid of paying the public food once a week 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 he was lustful. What's more, he mentioned Tianze before and knew so much about Baiyue's events back then, maybe...
Yan Lingji narrowed her beautiful eyes.
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 alertness.
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 cage 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, right?"
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-Blooded 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, 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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