[Threading books + system + martial arts + fighting + court + love]
Taking the main line of seizing the direct descendants
Ninth level of martial arts
First-grade soldier｜Ordinary soldier
Second-grade martial arts｜Captain of ten
Third-grade military guard｜centurion
Fourth rank martial arts｜Thousand-capion commander
Fifth Grade Martial Arts School｜Three Thousand Colonels
Sixth-grade general｜Leading thousands of troops
Qipin Wu Zhen｜General Zhenguo, in charge of 30,000 to 50,000 frontier troops
Eighth-grade Martial Lord｜General, commander of the world's soldiers and horses
Ninth Grade Martial Arts｜Unrestricted Military System, Peerless Grandmaster
The Seventh Prince Li Jinghan, who was ridiculed by everyone in Dasheng for wearing a book, discovered on his wedding day that his first wife Wen Zhiyan was having an affair with Shen Wenyuan.
In the previous life, the prince Li Jingzhao raised sixth-grade military generals and dead soldiers, and used the wealth and power of the Wen family to make every move, causing me to die miserably.
Once reborn, the strange [Goudan] system binds itself, appraises the martial arts level, observes the treasury, hoards food and kills enemies to accumulate points, which can be exchanged for divine weapons and martial arts, and even recruits ninth-grade martial arts to worship.
On the night of the wedding, I destroyed Bai Yueguang, who was always in favor of others, and made him kneel outside the door to suffer all the humiliation.
In order to control the world's money and food, I took the initiative to marry Wen Zhining, the bright and intelligent second lady of the Ministry of Household Affairs.
All the princes and officials in the whole dynasty mocked me for being a coward and lustful person, and humiliated me wantonly. No one knew that I had a huge number of cards.
Even if others laugh at my downfall, please don't provoke me. I have a ninth-grade martial artist under my command.
The prince was afraid of my secret rise and plotted a deadly plot. I followed the current and committed suicide, and was exiled to the death camp in northern Xinjiang to lie dormant.
There was blood on the battlefield, and he intercepted and killed the seventh-level Wuzhen assassins sent by the prince several times, and had tens of thousands of frontier troops at his disposal.
Northern Xinjiang is stable, and the armored soldiers follow me back to Beijing.
The prince jumped over the wall in a hurry and used his privately-raised eighth-grade martial general. In the end, they met on a narrow road and the brave one won.
