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Chapter 1499

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Sunwen retracted his hand and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "The Golden Crow's descent from the east is already against common sense. My lord also dreamed of a thousand miles of desolation and starving people everywhere. Perhaps it was a sign that chaos was coming. In a desperate situation, a deity came out and gave her a book, which happened to cater to the 'slim chance of survival' … "

Jiang Pengji listened to Sunwen cover up her lie with a straight face. She was very satisfied. It was worth it for her to pretend to be pretentious today.

However, Bai Ning reacted quickly. He said, "I heard that the training technique practiced by the female troops was also passed down by my lord. Could it be …"

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Indeed, I improved it according to the book given by the deity because I found that only I can practice the original version. If ordinary women practice it, not only will there be no benefits, but there will also be the danger of exploding and dying. I made some slight changes, and the effect seems to be not bad … "

Bai Ning and the others were convinced.

It was not only because the person who said this was Jiang Pengji, but also because the soldiers of the female battalion were solid evidence.

The size of the female battalion was not considered large, but their physical fitness was indeed similar to that of the young and strong men. Some outstanding ones could even surpass them.

In addition, their training technique also had a set of coherent combat techniques.

If ordinary men did not practice martial arts, two or three of them might not be able to take down a female soldier.

Bai Ning was surprised. It turned out that they were making up for the 30% of Yang energy that they were born with.

The salted fish listened to Jiang Pengji deceiving them with a straight face and secretly gave her a thumbs up.

What was the highest realm of lying?

Naturally, it was to squeeze countless lies together and turn them into the truth that others could not refute.

Toudu Feiqiu: "Looking at the streamer lying with a straight face, I really believe her."

Bi An Huayu: "The streamer is not completely lying. At least that set of training technique is really useful." There was a trending topic a few days ago. It said that a martial arts club that was about to close down was selling dog meat. They claimed to teach martial arts, but in the end, they taught the streamer's training technique. "

The male students also improved, but they did not improve as rapidly as the female students. There was a female student who brutally beat up four or five groups of perverts on the street?

At the mention of this trending topic, all the salted fishes recalled it.

The incident started when the female student was on a public bus and encountered four or five perverts who had nothing better to do than to grope her buttocks and try to take off her underwear under her short skirt. In a fit of rage, she violently beat them up, and the people on the bus could not stop her. The perverts even knelt down and begged for their lives. If someone had not called the police in time and the police officers had not saved their lives, they would have been sent to the ICU by the hot-tempered female student.

In the end, they found out that the female student was underage and had been practicing martial arts for five years. She usually only sparred with the students of the dojo, so she didn't hold back.

As soon as the report came out, the dojo became an internet sensation.

There was an endless stream of parents signing up, and the news of the dojo master being sold could no longer be covered up. The dojo master was completely exposed by the netizens.

Thinking about the trending topic and listening to Jiang Pengji's words, the female salted fish were eager to have a go, while the male salted fish were trembling.

Shamate Li Si: "Baby QAQ, I don't want to marry a weaker version of the streamer at all. Is there a way to survive domestic violence?"

Dung Hai Kuangma: "Is it too late for me to apologize to my wife with a washboard? To tell you the truth, my wife has been a fan of the streamer ever since she started streaming. She's secretly learning the technique of physical training. I feel so flustered. No wonder she used to act coquettishly to me when I just poured out a bottle of mineral water. Yesterday, when the elevator broke down, she actually carried a gas tank and climbed five floors in one go! "

Toudu Feiqiu: "You're done for. You can't afford to provoke her. Stop struggling. Don't provoke your wife in the future. Domestic violence will take your life. "

Luoluohuadang: "It's time to set up a" Women and Men Protection Organization "to protect the poor male comrades who are subjected to domestic violence …"

The salted fish chatted happily, but it was Jiang Pengji who remembered their jokes.

She had lied earlier that "women lacked thirty percent of yang energy when they were conceived and needed to practice to make up for it." It was just to lay a foundation for the future.

To improve the status of women, it was far from enough to just have women in power. After all, there were too few women who could climb to a position of power, and they themselves had physiological burdens. In the current agricultural society, it was impossible to close the gap between women and men in terms of production, so improving the status of women was just empty talk.

If technology was developed enough to change the mode of social production and free manpower from the fields, people would naturally have the energy to care about human rights. If they could not even provide food and clothing, how could they talk about equal human rights and equality between men and women? Or they could strengthen the competitiveness of labor and production.

Jiang Pengji planned to focus on the latter, while developing technology to promote the former.

To her, human resources did not distinguish between men and women. Wasting human resources was a shameful act.

She lied and covered the technique of physical training with a layer of mythical color. It would be much easier to promote it to the people in the future.

For women, practicing it was not only to make up for the physiological gap between them and men, but also to help with childbirth and reduce the probability of dystocia. The medical technology of this era was too backward. Women married early, and their first childbirth was generally concentrated at 16 or 17 years old. Their bodies were not fully developed, so the probability of dystocia and miscarriage was extremely high. Once a pregnant woman gave birth, she would have one foot in the gates of hell.

If the technique of physical training could reduce the difficulty and pain of childbirth and reduce the risk of death, wouldn't it be a good thing?

Jiang Pengji returned victorious. The way the soldiers looked at her was not like they were looking at a person, but more like they were worshipping a god.

The heavy rain when Nie Liang set fire to Zhanjiang Pass and the arrows that stopped in mid-air today all indicated that Jiang Pengji was the destined Son of Heaven.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they always said, "Men do not speak of supernatural forces and gods." If a supernatural event really happened, they would believe it faster than anyone else.

After her triumphant return, Qiguan Rang handed Jiang Pengji a secret letter.

"Where did it come from?" Looking at the signature, Jiang Pengji asked again, "How's the battle over at Zhengtu's side? Is it still in a stalemate? "

Because of the inconvenience of communication, the letter in Jiang Pengji's hands was actually old news from more than a month ago.

"The mountain spirit descended and bestowed the divine art of shipbuilding?"

Qiguan Rang's eyes were smiling as he said, "It seems that my lord is really the person destined by the heavens."

What else could it be if he wasn't the Chosen Son of Heaven?

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Spread this out. It's best if everyone knows about it and angers Nie Liang to death."

Today's "miracle" and the defeat of the Nie army were enough to make Nie Liang suffer.

Jiang Pengji was about to leave when she saw that Qiguan Rang was hesitant to speak. She asked, "Wenzheng, is there anything else?"

"There is indeed one thing," Qiguan Rang said, "Since my lord is the Son of Heaven, you naturally know about the gods …"

Jiang Pengji saw that Qiguan Rang lied with a straight face and secretly laughed.

Others did not know if it was true or false and were fooled by her, but she had told Qiguan Rang about his background. There was no reason for him to be so superstitious.

She thought so in her heart, but said, "It's true."

A trace of malice flashed in Qiguan Rang's eyes. Every word seemed to be coated with poison.

"If that's the case, why don't my lord reveal some of the will of heaven and announce to the world that Nie Liang's lifespan is approaching?"

Jiang Pengji was speechless.

Wenzheng, you're really showing off more and more!

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