Martial God Development Plan

The fierce sound of continuous fighting was like a violent storm. The first round of Storm Fighting was quickly finished. Ji Zhao and Lu Yushi both used the original version of Storm Fighting. Both sides were equally matched, but this was enough to shock Ji Bei and Lu Yushi. You have to know that Ji Zhao had just come into contact with this set of martial arts yesterday, and he could put it into actual combat today? !

————Modifying martial arts and actual combat are two different things. The former requires understanding and inspiration, while the latter requires abilities such as physical coordination.

[“It’s really true…?!”]

Although Ji Bei had guessed it in his mind, he still found it hard to believe when he actually saw it. Not only was Ji Zhao as weak and sickly as Ji Tan, but he was also rather dull by nature... Now that he had been hit on the head, he had really become smart? !

While Ji Bei was in confusion, the second round of fighting began. Ji Zhao used the three moves he had modified yesterday and quickly broke Lu Yu Shi's moves. However, the opponent's skills were far superior to Ji Zhao's, and the two sides continued to fight with each other, and the battle did not stop.

When he got to this point for the third time, Ji Zhao actually had a whole set of changes in his mind, but he was worried that it would be too shocking, so he hesitated during the battle, showing a bit of lack of confidence, and was a bit hesitant in his movements, and finally he still played the original version.

As expected, Lu Yu Shi and Ji Bei called for a stop at the same time. Then they looked at each other. Lu Yu Shi hesitated for a while and said nothing. Instead, he took a step back and gave the right to speak to Ji Bei.

Ji Bei asked: "What ideas did you have just now?"

Ji Zhao said: "Yes, a little bit."

"Tell it out loud so that Master Lu can hear it and see if there is any conflict between the Five Elements and the Pulse Master." Ji Bei turned around, "I'll step aside for a moment."

As an outstanding graduate of Luohe Pavilion, Ji Bei probably doesn't think highly of martial arts like Storm Fighting, but rules are rules, and one can't just take the few dozen dollars in a beggar's bowl just because the billionaire doesn't think highly of it.

"No problem." However, Lu Yushi took the initiative to persuade Ji Zhao to stay, "I trust Ji Wuan. Besides, Ji Wuan was born in Luohe, Taizong. His understanding of the Five Elements is definitely better than mine. Why don't you stay and listen together?"

"Good." Ji Bei followed suit and turned his gaze to Ji Zhao.

"In my opinion, perhaps with this change, the flow of internal energy will be smoother." Ji Zhao spoke and carried out another drastic reform on the second half of the storm.

Ji Bei didn't know how to use storm fighting, and with her martial arts background, she couldn't feel anything from the single half-section internal breath running route. She could only simply determine that the five elements of the meridians did not conflict with each other. She then turned her gaze to Lu Yu Shi, who had a pensive look on his face.

"Feng Chong changed to Jue Ming, Tian Dui changed to Ming Wang..."

It is obviously impossible to imagine the changes brought about by such an abstract change just by thinking about it. Lu Yushi tried to walk to the center of the martial arts field and performed a set of storm attacks that had been modified by Ji Zhao.

Ji Bei watched the entire set of Storm Fight silently. She couldn't hear anything before, which was normal, but now she has watched several versions. If she still doesn't feel anything, the teacher at Luohe Pavilion would probably be so angry that she would have endocrine disorders, and it means that she has been teaching you for three years in vain.

[“It’s really gotten stronger… Master Lu’s output of internal energy hasn’t changed, but both the speed and power have increased slightly.”]

[“Although it’s not a high-level martial art, it was improved in such a short time…”]

Ji Bei was in a complicated mood. Seeing this kind of thing at this juncture, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad. It was such a bad time.

As Lu Yu Shi finished performing a set of martial arts, his mood was more than complicated.

He had practiced the Storm Fighting martial art for twenty years and had already mastered it to perfection, but this martial art had its upper limit. For example, when they were drinking and discussing martial arts the year before, he suffered a great loss in the battle with Ji Beihan Shou because of his disadvantage in martial arts.

However, he never thought of changing the route of his internal energy. Perhaps he felt deep down that this was not something that someone like him could do. Every time this thought came to his mind, he would immediately give up and comfort himself, "The wisdom of the seniors is beyond my comprehension. I must not change the route like those self-righteous fools, causing the internal energy to flow backwards and leading to obsession."

This idea cannot be said to be wrong. On the contrary, he should be praised for being very self-aware. However, this kind of correctness will be immediately crushed after seeing certain things.

After practicing for twenty years, I am not as good as others in just two days.

His strength was improved, and his master's inheritance was further advanced. These two good things happened at the same time, but Lu Yu Shi couldn't smile at all. He pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, trying to show the attitude of an elder and praise Ji Zhao in a casual tone of "You have fulfilled my long-cherished wish", but... he couldn't do it.

He was jealous of Ji Zhao's talent, and because of this thought, he despised his own meanness. He was so young but had no talent or virtue. He was actually jealous of a junior who helped him because of such a thing. He regretted his past inaction and felt that everything in the past was meaningless... Countless thoughts intertwined, making Lu Yu Shi's brain confused. When he came to his senses, he was the only one left in the martial arts field.

The man stood there for a long while, then sighed silently. For a moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Volume 2: A Poor Life, a Way Out: Chapter 11: No Good Banquet

"To be frank, I kind of want to hit myself on the head right now."

Ji Zhao and Ji Bei walked through the sparsely populated streets towards the Ji family. Ji Bei looked relatively calm, and spoke calmly to Ji Zhao, "But you are a little too proud to compare yourself to the Duke of Wu'an."

Ji Zhao said: "It's normal for me to encounter such a thing at this age and get the same result in the end."

"...It seems that your courage has also improved." Ji Bei said, "You didn't dare to talk to me like this before."

"What did you think when you first thought you were going to die?"

"Hmph...I haven't changed as much as you have."

While the two were chatting, they had already arrived at Ji's house.

After all, Ji Bei was a disciple from Daizong Luohe Pavilion, so she did not show much surprise. Or perhaps, she suppressed it.

It was not until they reached the door that Ji Bei spoke in a low voice: "Although this matter is not kept secret, if there is nothing else, don't go out and brag about it, even if you go to Luohe Pavilion later."

"I know."

"good."

Ji Bei walked quickly into the study and closed the door. Ji Zhao was about to go back to his room to practice his internal energy, but he heard a creak and the door of Ji Tan's room opened.

"Let me see." Ji Tan said lightly, "You look like you're about to cry after being scolded by your elder sister and then exposed... oh?"

The man raised his eyebrows with interest: "Looking at you... Could it be that what you just said was true?"

Ji Zhao responded: "It has always been the truth."

"Really..." Ji Tan put away the smile on his face and sighed deeply, "It's really not the right time. If you found out about this when you went to Luohe Pavilion to learn martial arts, my sister would probably be in a much better mood. Now it's hard to say. The future Duke Wu'an might die quietly in this corner."

Ji Zhao said: "We will not die."

"But I've been observing the stars and asking for divination lately, and the answers I got aren't very good... Forget it, it's useless to tell you this, you'll just feel annoyed."

Ji Tan said this and closed the door, ending the conversation.

Ji Zhao didn't take it seriously. He had already experienced Ji Tan's nervousness in his memory. He immediately went back to his room to practice internal skills for a while. When it was time for dinner, Ji Bei suddenly asked, "Are you still going to use those sleeve hammers?"

Ji Zhao was startled, not understanding why Ji Bei asked this question, but he still responded: "Since you bought it, it must be a useful plan."

"Okay." Ji Bei nodded. "I can't teach you the internal skills of Luohe Pavilion, but I can teach you a thing or two about martial arts. From today on, every night, if I'm free, I'll take the time to teach you. I've never used the sleeve hammer before, nor have I ever faced it before. I can only treat it as an enemy and give you some reference experience."

"......" However, Ji Zhao did not respond immediately this time. He was silent for a moment and made a sincere suggestion, "It's like this, big sister, actually I don't know a lot about internal skills. If you have time, why not give me some guidance in this area."

"If the Black Knights hadn't come to attack the city, then this would have been a good choice, but the current situation is not optimistic." Ji Bei shook his head, "With your aptitude, you have to practice internal skills for five or six years before you can have the strength to protect yourself. You might as well practice other skills first."

This is the truth. Although the increase in internal strength is great, it takes too long to take effect. On the contrary, fighting skills can be quickly acquired to a certain extent, and at the current stage, the increase in strength is also not small. Ji Bei's proposal is very reasonable, but... the person opposite her is Ji Zhao.

The strongest fighter among the 12 billion people on the earth, proficient in almost all cold weapons, dealt with almost all extreme situations and harsh environments in human history, and fought millions of people in close combat. Even if he were to travel into a science fiction comic like Baki, as long as he was allowed to carry weapons, he would be a boss... Guide his fighting?

The number of souls who died under Ji Zhao's command might be more than the number of people Ji Bei has ever seen in his life.

"......I understand." Ji Zhao couldn't think of any reason to refuse in the end.

It is possible to gain enlightenment through hard work, but it doesn't make sense that you would suddenly master a skill that you have never learned before. If you insist at this moment, it will only arouse suspicion, and this time will be wasted.

Ji Bei is also a decisive person. He does what he says and starts training Ji Zhao tonight. Although her basics are not bad, they are nothing in front of Ji Zhao. This is something he had learned thoroughly when he was a teenager... He can only comfort himself by thinking of it as a review. However, this process is really hard to act. He feels nervous as if he has to be tense at any time and is ready to flash and take over his girlfriend's skills.

......

September 29th, the fifth year of Jianwu.

The atmosphere in Anchun County became increasingly grim. Some groundless rumors were circulating in the city, saying that several families had secretly left Anchun County at night, but were caught by the black cavalry thieves who were waiting outside. The entire family was killed, and all the valuables they had carefully packed were divided up... Some people also said that those families had taken the initiative to surrender, and were valued by Liu Wei, the Whip and Mace Ghost. If there were sensible people in Anchun County who took the initiative to open the city gates, they might be able to get a position under Duke Shengwu.

There were not many soldiers in the county to begin with, and the city had always been guarded by soldiers and civilians together. Once this rumor spread, people became even more panicked, and there was no good way to deal with it here, so they could only capture a few people to suppress the situation.

In a situation like this, we should actually fight quickly and decide the outcome as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we drag it on like this, we will most likely lose... But the power in Anchun County is too weak. If we leave the city, a military defense project, and choose to take the initiative to fight, we will be giving ourselves up.

Logically speaking, if the Black Cavalry could drag on for a while, Anchun County would collapse on its own. However, they could not drag on any longer. The reason was that their logistics were too poor and their morale was declining too quickly. To put it bluntly, they were, after all, a group of bandits that could not even be considered a ragtag army.

As food and grass were depleted, the Black Cavalry began to stir, and Anchun County also became nervous. The county magistrate summoned important figures in the city to discuss a good strategy against the enemy. Ji Bei, as a military commander, was naturally among them.

In the previous game, Han Shou was slandered by Han Yi at this time, so that the latter completely grasped the power of the Han family and let the Black Knight in without anyone noticing. Although Ji Zhao reminded Han Shou this time, he could not ensure that the other party could launch a counterattack. In any case, he had to go and see.

Volume 2: A Way Out of a Poor Life: Chapter 12: Collaboration with the Enemy

"You're going too...?"

Hearing Ji Zhao's words, Ji Bei paused with her chopsticks in her hand, frowned slightly, and said:

"This... I'm afraid it's not very convenient. After all, you are a commoner and you don't know any martial arts. If I take you there, I'm afraid you'll get a lot of scolding."

————The root cause is that Ji Zhao's background is too humble. If he is Ji Bei's biological brother, then there will be no problem in taking him over. Even if others don't like him, they won't say much. But in the current situation, it's really hard to say. You have to know that Anchun County is not an iron bucket.

Even so, Ji Zhao still insisted: "My second sister keeps saying things that are not auspicious. I always feel that it is not a good idea to wait here all the time... No matter what, I want to have a deeper understanding of the matter, rather than just waiting here blindly."

Ji Bei looked at Ji Zhao. After about two or three breaths, she sighed softly, but did not say anything like "Even if you know, what can you do?" Instead, she spoke softly: "Okay, you are a man after all... Come with me, but when the time comes, don't say anything."

During special periods, Wu An's status and power are much higher than usual.

After saying that, he turned and walked outside. Ji Zhao subconsciously reached out and touched the dagger in his arms, then followed him.

The banquet was held in a restaurant. When Ji Zhao and Ji Bei arrived, there were only a few people there. Ji Zhao took a quick glance and was not looking at the people, but the appetizers on the table. The side dishes on the table were not luxurious, but relatively rich... It is worth mentioning that there was no wine on the table, only a few pots of tea.

After taking a look, Ji Zhao had an idea in his mind.

If a young person with no social experience came here, he would probably think that these rich guys deserved to die, and that they were still enjoying themselves at this time, and that they deserved to be killed by the Black Knights. But in fact, this is not the case.

Nowadays, people in Anchun County are in a state of unrest. The people here are not only referring to the ordinary people, but also the wealthy people in the city who were invited here today. They are also afraid that the city will be lost and everyone will be finished.

This is the time to give these people confidence. If the county magistrate insists on showing an innocence and clean hands at this time, he should serve everyone a portion of Guanyin soil to show that he is an honest official. Moreover, the current situation in the city is difficult. If it drags on, the people will not be able to afford food. So he can only ask everyone to make do with it.

If he did that, he would be tied up and thrown to Liu Wei tonight.

This is not sensational. A similar thing happened in Ji Zhao's world. When a certain country entertained the leaders of another country, for some reason, the dishes at the banquet were very ordinary. This incident was published in the newspaper, and that night the people of that country cleared out all the toilet paper, rice and other supplies in the supermarket.

This is true even in the information age, let alone today, when it is impossible to expect everyone to have a clear understanding of the situation and have a God-like observation ability.

"Mr. Li." At this moment, Ji Bei spoke, frowning and whispering, "Why do you make such a scene when we are in such a difficult time?"

————In the previous dynasty, the word "Xianggong" specifically referred to the prime minister, but in the Yan Dynasty, the word, like Wu'an, had its meaning extended, and can now be used to refer to anyone with a higher or equal official position than oneself. ⑦

The county magistrate, Mr. Li, looked to be about 40 or 50 years old, already an old and shrewd man. When he heard this question, he smiled awkwardly. It was not convenient for him to explain to Ji Bei, so he had to change the subject: "This matter is complicated... Could this person with a wound on his head be Ji Wuan's younger brother Ji Zhao?"

Ji Bei nodded, and Ji Zhao stepped forward and bowed: "Meet Mr. Li."

"As expected of Ji Wuan's younger brother." County Magistrate Li smiled slightly, "At such a young age, you have the courage to fight the enemy bravely, but when you go into battle, you should also pay more attention to your own safety."

After a few simple compliments, the man naturally left the place, leaving Ji Bei, who wanted to ask for clarification, without the opportunity. He could only lead Ji Zhao to a seat with some displeasure.

As time went by, people arrived one after another, and soon the room was full. Some who were unable to sit down stood aside, such as Lu Yushi's disciple Zhang Haoying, who was standing behind the former... As for Ji Zhao, no matter how humble his actual background was, he was nominally a male of the Ji family, and the eldest son. Since he was here, there was no reason for him to stand.

Interestingly, the two brothers Han Shou and Han Yi sat together, looking respectful and modest. When the former saw Ji Zhao, he gave him a playful smile.

Ji Zhao pretended not to see it.

The atmosphere was a little heavy, and the banquet without wine began. A group of people who knew little about military affairs began to discuss how to deal with the black knights.

Ji Zhao listened for a while and seemed to understand what was said.

He knows nothing about military affairs, and knows them far less than these people, for no other reason than that he had been a commander in the game for too long in his previous life. But don't think this is a good thing, games are completely different from reality, and all the experience he accumulated in the game has now become preconceived bad habits accumulated over the past ten years.

Of course, this "ignorance of military affairs" only means that Ji Zhao has no way of commanding the army to fight, and it will be much more difficult for him to learn than for others. However, he still has an overall view of the situation.

After discussing for a while, they finally came to the same conclusion as Ji Zhao.

Liu Wei must be killed, and he must be killed before the city is captured.

This is obvious. The morale of the Black Knights is completely supported by such a so-called "military leader". Without his pressure, the Black Knights will be defeated at the first blow.

Then the remaining question is whether to take the initiative to attack or passively defend - of course, the active attack here refers to sending an elite team to assassinate at night, rather than going out to fight the Black Knights head-on.

The greatest damage that these soldiers in Anchun County can cause when they go out to fight is the trampling of their own people while fleeing.

Regarding this point, Ji Bei, as the Wu'an, has the most weight in his words, followed by Lu Yushi, Han Shou and other masters in the county.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ji Bei, expecting her to give everyone reassurance in the identity of Wu An.

Ji Bei did not express her opinion first, but subconsciously wanted to look at Han Shou. A year ago when they were drinking and discussing martial arts, he was the opponent that made her feel the most difficult. However, she forcibly interrupted the action halfway and turned to look at Lu Yu Shi, the most senior warrior in the field.

"What do you think, Senior Lu?"

Lu Yushi shook his head: "Ji Wuan is the boss. I don't care about my life."

Ji Bei nodded slightly, then looked at Han Shou: "Han Zhongan, what do you think?"

Han Shou was about to speak when Han Yi at the side spoke slowly.

"Wait a minute... Ji Wuan, I think it's better not to listen to my brother's opinion."

Ji Bei said in a deep voice: "Why?!"

Han Yi narrowed his eyes: "Because my brother is a traitor and collaborator with the enemy! If I listen to him, I'm afraid An Chun will fall into the hands of the enemy in an instant!"

Volume 2: A Poor Life and a Way Out: Chapter 13: Ugly Internal Fighting

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the field changed their expressions. Ji Zhao also cooperated by showing a look of shock, but happened to meet Han Shou's half-smile, and his heart was suddenly startled.

"Why do you say that, nephew Han?!"

County Magistrate Li might not be the first to react, but he was the first to speak. His face did not look good, but he forced these words out of his throat.

"Could there be any misunderstanding?"

The Han family's little trouble was not a secret in the small place of Anchun County. It was just that the illegitimate second son was handsome and capable, which made Han De a little embarrassed. Many people even felt that the two brothers would fight each other sooner or later.

But...how can it be now?!