When Ji Changying was meditating at night, he no longer felt a warm feeling, but a stream of air.
She immediately understood that this was the 'internal force' that Xie Siheng mentioned!
Thinking of this, she could no longer sit still and rushed straight to Xie Siheng's carriage: "Hey! I feel the inner force!"
Looking at her excited expression, Xie Siheng was a little surprised: "So soon?"
Ji Changying didn't care about speed. She just asked excitedly: "What should I do now? How can I fly?"
"You want to fly if you can't even walk? Laying a solid foundation first is the right thing to do."
Xie Siheng taught her how to make the "qi" flow in her body, how to expand it and utilize it.
After listening to it, she had an epiphany.
This hair-thin airflow was definitely not enough to make her fly.
If you want to fly, first practice how to use this energy and how to make it stronger.
"Okay! I understand!"
After Ji Changying finished speaking, he gathered his energy and ran forward as Xie Siheng taught him, but just as he took a step forward, the energy dissipated.
It turns out that the time is too short!
But she was not discouraged and was full of confidence in herself.
Sooner or later, she will be able to be as light as a swallow and fly several meters away in the blink of an eye.
With these grains as a support, the people in Lianhua Village looked less sad.
Zhang Ziwei now had a direction and was no longer hesitant like he had been in the past few days. He filled his itinerary again.
Although there were many of them and the yamen runners were equipped with knives, there were still some who were not afraid to die.
They saw that those in the middle were women, some of whom were carrying luggage, and they looked wealthy, so they rushed up when no one was paying attention.
He rushed to Zhou's back in a rage, grabbed the bag on her back and pulled it down with all his might.
Ji Changying was stunned. How unlucky must this man be to choose her mother?
"Rob!!!"
Some refugees nearby saw someone taking the lead and couldn't help but rush towards the team.
Zhou felt the pull from behind her, impatiently reaching out to pull away, and then she lifted the person behind her in front of her like a chicken: "Why are you trying to steal my parents-in-law? Are you interested in my husband?"
Otherwise, there is no reason to compete with her for the in-laws!
The man looked at the bag on her body viciously: "Give it to me!"
"What?! You really have a crush on my husband!"
Zhou's face was filled with rage. She picked up the man and threw him to the ground, beating him: "I would rather beat my husband to death and burn my parents-in-law to ashes than give it to you!"
Ji Fengshou trembled. It was none of his business, really.
Zhang Ziwei and his men quickly pinned down these malnourished refugees, but they were unable to stop more and more refugees from rushing forward with green eyes.
Seeing that this was not going to work, Zhang Ziwei also had the murderous intention: "Kill!"
A group of yamen runners showed no mercy and killed more than a dozen people. Then those who were intoxicated by the food finally came to their senses and ran around in panic.
Most of Ji's joy at having just obtained food was instantly dispelled.
"If you dare to come forward again, I will kill you without mercy!"
Zhang Ziwei stood in front holding a bloody knife, grimly scanning the surrounding refugees.
Ji Changchuan looked at the man who was being hammered and breathing heavily, and called out to Zhou: "Mom, Dad ran away!"
When Zhou heard this, she turned around and said, "Where are you running to? Break his legs!"
Ji Fengshou raised his hands nervously: "Here! I'm here! Wherever my wife is, I'm there. I will never run away!"
Zhou clapped her hands in satisfaction and stood up: "Good to know, let's go!"
Every person who passed by and was nearly dead from being beaten by Zhou would express deep sympathy and sigh: "What bad luck! What bad luck!"
This incident also gave them a wake-up call.
I know that the refugees on the road are not only pitiful, but can also turn into bandits at any time.
When it was time to go to bed at night, in addition to the yamen runners on duty, Ji also divided all the men in the clan into several groups to take turns guarding the night.
When human lives are at stake, even the officers escorting them cannot be trusted.
This is when the concept of family comes into play.
When it comes to life and death, they obviously trust their own people more.
Even those troublemakers in the capital stopped saying things like "I am a scholar and cannot lift anything with my hands or shoulders", and all of them did whatever they were told to do obediently.
As the weather gets colder day by day, many people shiver with cold at night and can only stand up and move around to warm themselves up. However, no matter how hard they try, they still consume a little more food than before.
There are fewer and fewer edible things on the roadside, all the plants are withered, and root vegetables are hard to find.
When Ji Changying had nothing to do, he took turns horse racing with his family members.
Ever since she stopped hiding the fact that she was in charge of both killing and burying, no one dared to express any dissatisfaction when seeing her so relaxed.
Even the Lin family, who originally had a lot of dissatisfaction with them, now walked around her from three meters away.
In the evening, in addition to practicing martial arts, she also cannot neglect her academic studies.
Who would believe this?
"Who will start today's homework?"
Ji Mingxuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at his younger brother and sister with a smile on his face.
Ji Mingxue really wished he could die of exhaustion during the day so that he wouldn't have to face his elder brother's face at night.
As usual, Ji Changchuan started to recite what Ji Mingxuan had taught him before, which made Ji Mingxue feel dizzy.
Not to mention asking him to listen to it again now, he still wouldn't be able to remember it even if he listened to it ten times.
Ji Mingxuan obviously knew what kind of person his younger brother was. He even put Ji Changying, who had the worst foundation, to recite first, leaving Ji Mingxue to the end.
In the end, he still recited it haltingly, and even Ji Changying wanted to shake his second brother's head to see if it was full of water.
The tenth volume of "Tao Te Ching" only has dozens of words. I just listened to it so many times, but I still can't remember it!
Ji Mingxuan said with a stern face: "Stretch out your hand!"
Ji Mingxue stretched out his hand tremblingly, and Ji Mingxuan took out a branch and hit his palm fiercely:
"Grandfather worked himself to death trying to improve our family's fortunes and died young. Father gave up the imperial examinations, fearing that the family's money would run out and we wouldn't have the money to study. And yet you're so careless and unfocused! Is this how you treat the opportunity to study that others so long for?"
Ji Mingxue lowered his head in shame: "Brother! It's not that I don't want to study, but I don't want to. As soon as I start reading, my eyelids become uncontrollable and stick together involuntarily..."
Ji Minghao sighed helplessly: "Brother, I feel that Second Brother's mind is not focused on studying at all. It is better to give up and accept the reality as soon as possible."
Ji Mingxue looked at his brother with tears in his eyes, an expression that said 'you understand me'.
Ji Changying looked at his second brother like this and the corner of his mouth twitched. Is this what a poor student is like?
"Some things are innate, and forcing them won't have much effect. Why not try a different approach?"
Ji Mingxue nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, change direction! As long as I don't study, I feel like I can succeed in anything!"
Ji Changchuan asked curiously, "Second brother, can you also carry manure?"
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