Shandong, Su'an.
Ji Gang was practicing martial arts in the courtyard. When he heard someone crying outside the wall, he couldn't help but climb up the wall and look at the middle-aged man below who was leaning on the wall and cursing. He cried twice from time to time, and then he drank from the wine jar.
"I'm sorry for my daughter..."
"vomit!"
"Zhao Ming, give me back my daughter!"
"My Yingying!"
Ji Gang looked at the man who kept vomiting and couldn't help shouting: "You have something wrong with you, tell me and I can make the decision for you?"
"Who are you?"
The man raised his head and looked at Ji Gang in confusion.
Ji Gang turned over and jumped down, patted his thick chest, and said bravely: "Martial Arts Examiner, Ji Gang. Tomorrow you will go to the capital to participate in the martial arts examination. If you have any grievances, tell me and I will help you."
The man immediately knelt down, burst into tears, and begged Ji Gang to help him. He just wanted to save his daughter Yingying, so he killed a vicious dog belonging to Zhao Yuanwai's family, but Zhao Yuanwai forced him to marry his daughter to pay off his debt.
But Zhao Yuanwai is already sixty years old and Yingying is only sixteen years old. How can they agree? But Zhao Yuanwai was a rich man from Su'an, and he had several thugs who not only knocked him unconscious, but also took Yingying away by force.
The man forced his way into Zhao's house, only to be thrown out again. Then he got drunk, walked here in a daze and started crying.
Ji Gang was immediately furious and shouted: "Zhao Ming, right? You wait here!"
Zhao family.
Zhao Ming, a wealthy local man, was wearing a red robe. He drunkenly pushed open the wedding room with the word "囍" on it, closed the door and walked to the bedside. He said to the trembling little lady: "Your father beat my dog to death. Why should I feel wronged if I have to compensate you? You must know that I have kept that dog for five years, and the money I spent on it is enough to buy three or four maids."
"I beg you, please let me go home!"
Yingying lifted her red hijab, knelt down and begged.
Zhao Ming looked at the young and tender Yingying, and felt hot in his heart. He pulled her up, grabbed her hands, and pushed her down on the bed. Regardless of Yingying's struggle, he said: "We are already married. If you dare to escape from the marriage, you will be punished." You deserved to be beaten to death."
"let me go!"
Yingying struggled desperately, but to no avail. Although Zhao Ming was old, he was a man after all. One hand was like a pliers, locking Yingying's hands, and the other hand kept tearing, which was not thick in the first place. The clothes are gradually torn apart, revealing the obsessive undulations.
Zhao Ming undressed and took off his belt. As soon as he threw himself down, he heard a sizzling sound. He couldn't help but look back and saw a man sitting at the table. He was holding a wine flask that was supposed to be a cup of wine. He was drinking by himself. Don't forget to look at the bed.
"Who are you, give me
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Get out! "
Zhao Ming suddenly lost his strength and shouted anxiously.
Ji Gang sighed: "Good wine."
Zhao Ming put on a coat angrily, walked towards Ji Gang barefoot, and threatened: "If you don't leave, I will call someone!"
When Ji Gang saw that there was no wine in the jug, he smiled at Zhao Ming who came over and said, "Remember my name, my name is Ji Gang!"
"boom!"
The wine bottle slammed into Zhao Ming's head, and the powerful force caused the wine bottle to dry up instantly. Then there were heavy blows one after another, each landing in the same position.
Zhao Ming suddenly fell to the ground, blood slowly flowing out, his legs and feet twitching, his eyes widened, his mouth tightly closed, not even a sound could come out, only a dull and desperate sound in his throat.
Ji Gang threw down the disheveled wine bottle and walked to the bedside. He looked at Yingying, who was extremely frightened and trembling. Just as he was about to speak, he saw those alluring breasts. With a surge of energy and blood, he reached out and took Yingying into his arms. inside.
"No, let me go, let me go!"
Yingying's voice trembled and was very weak.
Ji Gang looked at the woman struggling in the palm of his hand, and felt an extremely comfortable feeling in his heart.
Isn't this the feeling of controlling other people's destiny that you yearn for?
Her life and death, her honor and disgrace, only depend on herself!
When I live in this world, I should be the ruler of heaven. No one can resist me. I want to climb up and become a being that countless people look up to!
Woman, surrender under me.
Man, surrender before me!
It's this kind of pleasure of controlling other people's destiny!
Yingying shed tears in pain, like a corpse, letting the man on her body ravage her. He was like a demon, swallowing his own life.
Ji Gang slowly woke up, put on his clothes, pulled off a piece of red cloth, and said to the stunned Yingying: "I'm sorry, I'm going to Beijing to participate in the martial arts test, and no one can know what happened today. So, you'd better go. Die."
Yingying felt it was difficult to breathe, her hands struggled but were unable to do anything, until the last breath was exhausted and she collapsed on the bed.
Ji Gang looked at the dead Zhao Ming and Yingying and felt a little upset. But after what happened, there was no way out, so he had to move Liu Ming to the bed, cover it with flammable materials, light a fire, and leave through the window. .
When Ji Gang returned home, he took a shovel to the wild and dug a hole. Soon after, he brought in a sack.
The hole has been filled.
The next day.
Fellow villager Mu Su knocked on the door of Ji Gang's house. Mu Su was neatly dressed. Behind him was a bay red horse with a silver gun hanging on it.
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It's time to go, if you don't leave, it won't be late. "
Mu Su urged.
Ji Gang said goodbye to his family, took his luggage and long bow, led his horse out, and slowly left Su'an with Mu Su. Along the way, the two talked happily, looking forward to the martial arts competition not far away.
"I will definitely win the first prize!"
Ji Gang shouted unruly, and his voice spread.
Mu Su laughed loudly and replied: "Don't underestimate the heroes of the world. I heard that there are many powerful people in this time. For example, a Baihu named Xue Lu who was one of the original guards of King Yan was extremely powerful. Passed the Peking Provincial Examination and became a martial arts examiner."
Ji Gang said disdainfully: "So what? We are still Shandong Wuju people. No matter who it is, even if it is the King of Heaven, I will fight for a future."
Mu Su was used to Ji Gang's temper and asked: "If we are Chinese, I would like to visit the frontier fortress. If I can kill a few barbarians, my martial arts will not be in vain. What about you?"
Ji Gang's eyes flashed with extreme desire, and he said: "I still have to choose, of course it is the Ming Security Bureau! If I become the commander of the Security Bureau in the future, who will dare to disobey me?"
Mu Su was shocked and reminded: "Although the Security Bureau has changed its name and acted more restrained, in our eyes, it is the Jin Yiwei. It is very dark inside. You have to think about it."
Ji Gang raised his whip and urged his horse, shouting: "If you want to do it, be a master!"
Jiangxi, Ji'an Prefecture.
Three horses jumped up the hill and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance.
Huang Gui dismounted, filled the water bag with water, handed it to Yuan Yue, and asked: "Commander Yuan Shi, wouldn't it be good to stay in Nanning Guards? Why do you have to travel so far to participate in the martial arts test in the capital?"
Yuan Yue took the water bag, drank a few sips of water, then handed it to Pan Cheng beside him, and said: "You asked me several times along the way. If you don't want to go, just go back to Guangxi."
Huang Gui laughed, patted his thigh and said, "I just complained about my legs."
Yuan Yue looked toward the northeast with eager eyes.
Zhang Fu told himself that if he wanted to be a guard commander for the rest of his life, he would stay in Guangxi. If you want to enter the center of the Ming Dynasty and become a real general, you need to seize the opportunity and get the top prize in the first martial arts examination since the founding of the Ming Dynasty!
Zhang Fu is right, people must have the desire to climb up before they can leave their current position.
The only stage in Guangxi is Annan, what about after Annan? If you don’t want to end early, you need to find a bigger stage.
"Set off!"
Yuan Yue turned his horse's head, passed by Ji'an City without entering, and headed straight towards Nanchang, gradually approaching the capital...
Almost at the same time, Sheng Yong, who was building a wall in Shanhaiguan, called his two sons, Qu Tao and Qu Yu, and said only one sentence: "If you don't have Chinese style, don't come back."
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