Today, there will be an additional chapter to relieve the boredom of a hospitalized child.

Early the next morning.

Jin Manyu personally brought breakfast with a food box, but he didn't see Chen Xiaoqiang in the room, chatted with Jin Yongsheng for a few words, and then turned around and left.

Jin Yongsheng hastily ate breakfast, and then went to the courtyard to cultivate, and until noon, he didn't see Chen Xiaoqiang come out of the room. Jin Yongsheng was not in a hurry, because he knew that the book could not be completed in a day or two, let alone a translation, even if it was read from the beginning. He only hoped that the man named Uncle Wang would be a truly learned man, and that he could make the book useful.

At noon, Huang Xiaoyu, who was responsible for delivering food to Jin Yongsheng and Chen Xiaoqiang every day, walked into Chen Xiaoqiang's courtyard on time.

"Young Master. When Huang Xiaoyu walked past Jin Yongsheng, he greeted him respectfully.

Jin Yongsheng, who was focused on cultivation, only nodded slightly, Huang Xiaoyu, who came to deliver food on weekdays, came quietly, went quietly, never disturbed Jin Yongsheng and Chen Xiaoqiang, and never walked into the foyer, just put the food box in front of the foyer, this is the rule that Chen Xiaoqiang set down early in the morning, no one can enter his room without permission, the hygiene of his room is cleaned by himself, and he will also take back the food box after eating the tableware and put it in front of the door for Huang Xiaoyu who came to deliver the meal again.

Chen Xiaoqiang's residence has not changed since Jin Yongsheng came, and Jin Yongsheng has learned from him, so he simply omitted the section of going to the room to eat, and sat at the door of the hall every time, holding a food box in his hand, chewing and swallowing.

There are many affairs in the Chen Mansion, Jin Manyu is already busy just dealing with various affairs inside and outside the Chen Mansion every day, Chen Xiaoqiang is casual, and the meals have always been irregular, so there are very few times when the mother and son can get together to eat, Jin Manyu went to Chen Xiaoqiang's residence, most of them were like this morning, coming and going in a hurry, saving the complicated etiquette that the big families had to go to the elders every day to greet them, but with Jin Yongsheng's mind, he didn't like to be restrained, and he was not good at socializing, and all his thoughts were on cultivation, so he was naturally happy and pure, and no one disturbed him, even so, the young man still missed the free life in the mountains very much。

Today, Huang Xiaoyu changed his habits and did not put the food box at the door of the hall, but walked straight into the door of the hall and walked to the closed door of Chen Xiaoqiang on the inside.

When Huang Xiaoyu put the food box on the table in Chen Xiaoqiang's room, Jin Yongsheng's figure suddenly appeared at the door and said, "Just put things at the door, your young master is the most taboo for someone to enter his room without permission." ”

Huang Xiaoyu saw Jin Yongsheng, and hurriedly bowed his head and said yes, and then turned around and left.

"Hey, you forgot about that. ”

Huang Xiaoyu walked out of the hall door, and Jin Yongsheng took the food box that Jin Manyu sent in the morning on the side of the hall door and said.

"Thank you, young master, for the reminder. Huang Xiaoyu took the food box and hurried away.

After seeing Huang Xiaoyu leave, Jin Yongsheng's gaze moved to the corner of the door, where a thin spider silk had been pulled off. After a while, Chen Xiaoqiang, whose face was sallow and his eye sockets were deep-set, but his eyes were full of essence, flashed out of the secret door silently, and when he saw Jin Yongsheng, he asked coldly, "Who let you in?"

"You think I'm willing to enter your room, it's your little guy Huang Xiaoyu who came to deliver lunch and strayed into your door. Jin Yongsheng said in a sneer, and he looked at the spider silk floating on the corner of the door again, and his heart was even more clear...... Chen Xiaoqiang's room must have been designed with extremely elaborate mechanisms, once someone breaks in, Chen Xiaoqiang, who is hiding in the secret room, will be aware of it.

Jin Yongsheng was able to get a glimpse of that spider silk because he also had some understanding of some trap techniques, and ordinary people, or martial arts masters who were not good at trap techniques, would not put such subtle spider silk in their eyes.

Although Jin Yongsheng has not seen much of the world, he has learned a lot from Jin Shouzhi in the small village about these traps, and Jinjiazhuang itself also has a lot of traps. Otherwise, Xue Ze and his gang would not have survived even a stick of incense when they attacked the village. Therefore, there is a secret door in Chen Xiaoqiang's room, Jin Yongsheng is not strange at all, if the huge Chen Mansion does not have a secret room, mechanism, and secret grid, it is called strange.

When Jin Yongsheng's eyes fell on the spider silk, a hint of discoloration flashed in Chen Xiaoqiang's eyes.

Huang Xiaoyu strayed into his door!

Huang Xiaoyu has followed Chen Xiaoqiang for many years, and he knows his young master's temperament and temperament best, and he also knows the rules and taboos of Chen's mansion the most, how could he strayed into his door......

When Chen Xiaoqiang was suspicious, Jin Yongsheng stepped forward and said, "But you came out just in time, how is the book studying?"

"In two days, we'll have some eyebrows. There are too many contents in that book, and they are related, and some of them are decisive formations, which Uncle Wang has never seen before......"

Chen Xiaoqiang and Uncle Wang tossed in the secret room for more than a whole day, and they didn't even have some eyebrows, Jin Yongsheng suddenly had some doubts in his heart about Uncle Wang's ability, so before Chen Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he pouted and asked, "Is the Uncle Wang you said okay?"

How could Chen Xiaoqiang not know what Jin Yongsheng was thinking, but he didn't want to explain anything, at this moment, his mind was attracted by that book, and he didn't want to delay every minute, so he simply said to Jin Yongsheng angrily: "Don't bother me, don't bother me if it's okay." After Chen Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the secret door.

"Hey, hey......" Jin Yongsheng turned around helplessly, closed the door of Chen Xiaoqiang's room, and walked to the courtyard, tossing and pondering how to condense the sword intent little sword.

Near evening, the figure of Huang Xiaoyu, who had delivered food at noon, appeared at the corner gate again, and seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, he walked straight towards Chen Xiaoqiang's door.

At this time, Jin Yongsheng was practicing fetal breathing in the big water tank, and Jin Yongsheng could hear the slightest sound outside.

The big water tank in Chen's house is completely different from the deep pool in the mountain, the water tank is extremely close to the ground, and the deep pool is extremely soundproof under the ground, hearing the movement in the courtyard, Jin Yongsheng suddenly jumped out, that Huang Xiaoyu was about to step into the door of the hall with his front feet, heard the movement behind him, and hurriedly collected his steps, when he turned his head to see Jin Yongsheng, his face showed a surprised look and said: "Young Master Yong, what kind of skill are you practicing? Your clothes are all wet, so you don't need a minion to help you get a piece of clothing to change. ”

Jin Yongsheng looked at Huang Xiaoyu with a look of surprise flashing on his face, and thought to himself, why did this little guy suddenly talk a lot, is it because he feels familiar with him?

"No, you can get busy. "Jin Yongsheng is not used to having someone his age and call himself a slave to serve.

"Yes. After Huang Xiaoyu responded, he took the food box and retreated.

Jin Yongsheng, who went back to his room, didn't see it, and after Huang Xiaoyu turned around, there was a cold and cunning look in his eyes.

Midnight.

Qu Ling infiltrated Chen's Mansion again.

Jin Yongsheng is the same as in the past, and he is still cultivating diligently in the heart of the courtyard.

Seeing Jin Yongsheng's figure, Qu Ling immediately felt hopeless to the end, and thought to himself, is this damn guy a demon, how could he not know that he is tired? For several days, he has been cultivating non-stop, and he really wants to go forward and stab him to death, and save himself from coming to this Chen Mansion to keep vigil for him every night. If this continues, I am afraid that until Lord Night Wind returns, it will be difficult for me to complete this task.

Qu Ling listened carefully, and made sure that there was no one inside and outside Chen Xiaoqiang's residence except Jin Yongsheng, and he suddenly made up his mind to kill Jin Yongsheng with one move, only by removing Jin Yongsheng, the gatekeeper, could he have the opportunity to enter Chen Xiaoqiang's room.

Quietly, under the cover of the night, Qu Ling got up and touched Jin Yongsheng's approach. That type of close-quarters slash, of course, has to be close to it to exert its true power, and since Qu Ling chose to make a move, he definitely didn't want to give Jin Yong a chance to live.

Jin Yongsheng was still concentrating on figuring out and studying his sword intent transformation.

Jin Yongsheng tossed for nearly two days, but he never returned to the state in the epiphany, and he never found the feeling of sword intent transformation. Jin Yongsheng's sword practice time has not been short, but he has no sword in his hand, so he can only appreciate the mystery of sword intent from the sword intent sword of the silver dragon slashing him. Jin Yongsheng knew that everything came from force, turned into qi, qi traveled all over the body, and then gathered the force into one point, just like his snap of his fingers, it was not easy for him to control the force that had gushed out of his body, and even he couldn't understand the key. That sword intent transformation seemed to be the same as his Qi Control Sect, but no matter how Jin Yongsheng practiced, he just couldn't condense that sword intent little sword.

Strength, energy, and will...... Jin Yongsheng has the strength and energy, but he only has that meaning.

Harnessing his qi at the end of his fingers, calming his mind, Jin Yongsheng really wanted to return to the state of selflessness and nothinglessness, when suddenly a faint air fluctuation made his eyes widen suddenly.

At the same time, the knife in Qu Ling's hand had already been cut out.

Jin Yongsheng only felt a white light in his eyes, like lightning piercing the heavens and the earth, piercing his chest.

Qu Ling's close-range blow, the speed is so fast, the strength is so strong, I am confident that even a master who has entered the realm will not want to dodge.

Jin Yongsheng's pupils contracted suddenly, and the hairs on his body suddenly exploded, and the fear from death made his body instinctively lean back, and at the same time, in a hurry, he didn't want to think about it, and his hands were like like his palms, towards the white light.

After Qu Ling used it in a close-range slash, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his crimson mouth, and when he saw Jin Yongsheng actually fighting with his palm, his face showed an unscrupulous and ridiculous expression.

Jin Yongsheng desperately controlled his qi in his palms, and suddenly, a powerful wave of qi spread out from his palms.

The knife in Qu Ling's hand slashed Jin Yongsheng's palms slightly, and Qu Ling's face changed suddenly.

Qu Ling knew how powerful and destructive his knife was in the close-quarters slash, and the sword carried by the close-quarters slash, not to mention a person with bare hands, even if he held the sword blade, it would be shattered, and Jin Yongsheng used his empty palm to control the qi blocking knife, although it was enough to make the blade slightly stagnant, it was enough to make Qu Ling's heart shocked.