"Do you know why I'm doing this to you here?"

Jiang Wang's cold eyes showed a little unbearable.

The long whip stained with blood on the rough big hand was red from the cold wind, and it kept beating Jiang Shenwu's jade back.

The flesh on his back was blurry, and the blood flowed down his back like a waterfall of a river of blood, and the hot blood flowed down the pile of snow.

The snow gradually melted, Jiang Shenwu's heart trembled suddenly, and a feeling of pain came from his back again.

Jiang Shenwu closed his eyes, his brows were tightly locked, his teeth were clenched, and Ruoxi's jade skin was stained with blood.

"It's because the child can't practice and doesn't win glory for his father!"

Jiang Shenwu's tears fell into the snow, and it was still the tenacious and unyielding teardrops, dripping through the vast snow.

"You still don't understand that the place where we live is respected by martial arts, and although you can't practice, you can grow up healthy and thrive with my protection.

Three days ago, the Jiang family washed a bunch of horse thieves in blood, these people are all great traitors, and their hands are the blood of countless people, I once asked you to kill them, but what about you?

Jiang Wang put down the long whip, his sturdy chest rose and fell, and his tiger eyes turned red.

Jiang Wang threw the long whip into the snow, and the seven-foot-high snow swallowed and drowned the frozen long whip.

"Recite it to me, I taught you the way of the Jiang family since I was a child. ”

Jiang Wang turned around, his back was bleak, the snow began to fall heavily, Jiang Wang's shoulders, and his pale hair were covered with falling snow.

"The way of conservation of the Jiang family assassins, as the Jiang family assassins, you must not be stained by money, although you are an assassin, you should stick to the right path, punish the traitors and eliminate the evil.

As an assassin of the Jiang family, he should kill the wicked, keep the big love, abandon the small love, if you kill a wicked person, you can live a hundred people, then you will eliminate the evil and promote the good, and kill this kind of wicked people.

As an assassin, if you enter, you will be stabbed, and if you retreat, you should kill the nameless evil, and if you have the famous evil, you should kill the famous evil, and if you don't kill any evil, you can't get rid of any evil, just ask the wicked people in the world who dare to block the Jiang family's knife?..."

Jiang Shenwu knelt in front of the ancestral spirit card, and repented deeply, his white knees had been frozen by ice and snow, and the blood of the scarlet flowed.

The Jiang clan is famous for their sword skills, and the descendants of the Jiang family will be righteous assassins forever, and they must remember the teachings and treaties of their ancestors and stick to the right path.

"Just remember, go to the medicine pool and soak in it, by the way, I have already taken the Jiang family's knife technique as a dowry, and sent someone to the Qin family to propose marriage, and you and Qin Yao will get married as soon as possible." ”

Jiang Wanghu turned his head, skimmed Jiang Shenwu with cold eyes, and then left without a breath.

The Jiang family's sword technique is the most valuable property of the Jiang family, and it is a second-level middle-level martial art, which is divided into three swords, three swords and one out, and no one can stop Vermilion Bird City.

The secondary martial arts are the most basic martial arts, and they are also the most suitable martial arts for the cultivation of the Qi Martial Realm, and they are divided into three levels: low, medium and high.

Many martial arts cultivators and realms are inferior to others, but relying on the level of martial arts, they can easily crush others.

The second-level and mid-level Jiang Clan's sword technique, in the entire Vermilion Bird City, is an existence that everyone yearns for.

Jiang Shenwu walked back to his courtyard, bowed his head, lost his soul, his thick clothes had already been torn by the cold long whip, and the blood on his jade back was also solidified by the cold wind.

Back in the antique room, Jiang Shenwu faded off his tattered clothes, revealing his ice muscle and jade skin that could be broken by blowing a bullet.

In Xingzi's entrenched eyes, he was eager for martial arts.

Only when he reaches the realm of qi and martial arts and has the star god can he have the right to speak, in the Jiang family, although he has the protection of Jiang Wang, but in this world where martial arts are respected, Jiang Shenwu cannot be practiced, he is an ant, and even his subordinates will treat him coldly.

Jiang Shenwu jumped into the medicine pool, the clouds and smoke were filled, the fragrance of the medicine was overflowing, and the white mist was hazy, hovering in the room, constantly rushing into Jiang Shenwu's body, washing the marrow impurities, and purifying the veins.

The medicine pool is a pool built by Jiang Wang for Jiang Shenwu with the power of heaven and earth elixir, and every time Jiang Shenwu enters it to wash the marrow, his body will be strong.

This is Jiang Wang's last hope, and it is also Jiang Shenwu's last hope, if the heaven and earth elixirs can't cure his dantian injuries, I'm afraid he can only live a mediocre life.

The power of the elixir continued to rush into his body, and in the haze of white mist, the elixir turned into a golden cast dragon, piercing into Jiang Shenwu's dantian.

In just a short quarter of an hour, Jiang Shenwu was like a new life, his body was as clean as the sun, white as jade, and on his jade back, only terrifying scars were left.

......

"Yo, isn't this our waste master, where is this going?"

As soon as Jiang Shenwu walked out of the door, there was already a young man waiting for him in the place where thousands of courtyards gathered, the young man was strong, and his bronze face was disdainful, and after seeing Jiang Shenwu, there was a burst of cynicism.

"Jiang Zhan, shut your dog's mouth!"

Jiang Shenwu walked straight out of the door, countless insults and ridicules came with the snow, everything he remembered, if there is a coming day, he will definitely return it.

"Hehe, there are things that are not raised by mothers, and the young master of waste still dares to talk like this? Don't forget, you are waste, you don't deserve to talk to us like this!"

Jiang Zhan glanced at him coldly, his sword rattling, stretched out his thick and sturdy arm, and stopped Jiang Shenwu, the tone of the word 'waste' was aggravated, and he wanted to see how Jiang Shenwu should face it.

Jiang Shenwu raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of anger, and he bit his lip lightly, Jiang Shenwu had long been accustomed to the name of the waste young master.

But now, Jiang Zhan openly provoked, and even insulted him as a waste of 'having a mother and not raising a mother', which made Jiang Shenwu, who was weak and incompetent but unwilling to be ordinary, angry.

Since the day he was born, Jiang Shenwu has never heard from his mother, and he has never felt mother's love since he was a child, and he has always been taught by his strict father.

Whenever he asked about his mother, Jiang Wang would look at each other coldly and keep silent without saying a word, which hit Jiang Shenwu's young heart hard.

I have no ability to practice, and I don't have the love of my mother, and I have been insulted by my companions many times, but I have forbearance in my heart, and now I can't bear it.

Jiang Shenwu's eyes seemed to be a flame, churning out, killing intent permeated his whole body, although he could not practice, but the power of the elixir of heaven and earth was washing Jiang Shenwu's body, making him stronger and stronger.

"What's the matter, you still want to turn the world upside down, you don't know how your mother taught you, ant!"

Jiang Zhan glanced at Jiang Shenwu, his bronze face was full of disdain, what if he was angry?

"I'm going to kill you!"

Jiang Shenwu let out a loud shout and stepped out, every inch of skin that could be broken by blowing was full of anger.

The snow behind him churned up and hit the ground again.

"A waste who has no cultivation, he actually has a murderous intention, I will discipline you for your mother!"

Jiang Zhan sneered, and a series of aura flashed on his bronzed skin, sweeping away the surrounding snow.

The air waves are churning and the snow is all over the sky.

Jiang Zhan's single fist condensed a huge momentum, and with just a light punch, Jiang Shenwu had already been swept out of the air and smashed heavily on the steps.

Jiang Shenwu didn't know what was going on, and a soft aura rushed in his abdomen, accompanied by an incomparably domineering power.

Jiang Shenwu's eyes gradually closed, and his eyes instantly darkened, and he was unconscious.