This knife was wrapped in a fierce wind-breaking sound, murderous and menacing.

Jia Chen's pupils shrank, and he jumped sideways.

"Brush—"

The blade grazed his shoulder, and if he hesitated, his arm would be severed, if not his neck.

Jia Chen took advantage of the opponent's old moves, and before he had time to slash out the second knife, he punched the opponent in the face.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

With a muffled sound, the other party snorted in pain, staggered backwards and retreated.

Through the hazy moonlight, it can be vaguely seen that the other party's face is covered with a gray cloth, his eyebrows are gray, and the forehead lines on his head and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes seem to be carved by a knife, which is obviously an old man.

But this man is agile and strong, and he is no worse than a young man.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength!

Jia Chen took a sharp step with his left foot, jumped up in the air with the help of his strength, raised his right leg, and slashed down fiercely, hitting the old man's head right on the bottom of his foot.

The old man was kicked to the ground, lying on the ground, and the firewood knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "choking".

Jia Chen picked up the firewood knife in the air with a tiptoe of his toes, copied it casually, and grabbed it in his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man had already gotten up, opened his palms, and a hungry tiger pounced, rushing towards Jia Chen, wanting to grab the knife.

Jia Chen sneered and waved his arm.

A fan-shaped snow flash flashed, and the old man's gray cloth scarf was cut in half and drifted away in the wind.

Immediately afterwards, a slash was slashed, and the blade came to an abrupt end on the side of the old man's neck, leaving only a trace from his skin.

When he saw the old man's appearance, Jia Chen was slightly stunned, the other party turned out to be Jiao Da, an old slave of Ning Guofu!

The last time I went to attend Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng's faint ceremony, Jiao Da got drunk and played drunk, which left a deep impression on himself.

Jiao Da has performed three or four times with Ning Guogong Jia since he was a child, and once carried his dying master out of the pile of dead.

The battlefield environment was cruel, and he couldn't find food, so he went hungry to steal things for his master to eat, and there was no water to drink, so he drank horse urine himself, and gave his master half a bowl of water that he had finally obtained.

Due to his past merits, the masters of the Ning Mansion looked at him differently and were not embarrassed for him.

Jia Chen immediately realized that Jiao Da wanted to avenge Jia Zhen.

Jiao Da gritted his teeth, his beard was furrowed, and he shouted angrily:

"I didn't expect that you kid is not very old, and his martial arts are so strong, when the old man followed the master across the battlefield, there was almost no enemy, but I just made a sneak attack on you, and I didn't succeed. Since the old man can't avenge Uncle Zhen, then he has to kill or chop, listen to it! ”

Jia Chen naturally wouldn't admit that he had injured Jia Zhen, and sneered:

"Jia Zhen is seriously injured and unconscious, what does it have to do with me?"

The last time he went to Ningguo Mansion with Jia Zheng and Xue Pan to see Jia Zhen, he revealed that he knew Jia Zhen's injury, which was reasonable, and it was not a gaffe.

Jiao Da angrily reprimanded:

"Although Uncle Zhen is awake now, he is delirious, often muttering your name indistinctly, and his eyes are full of tears, which means that you must have injured him!"

Jia Chen sneered:

"That's when he thinks about me, so he will talk about me. You think you are doing your best for the Lord, but you don't expect that you are just a black and white, confused worm who doesn't know right from wrong. ”

He was so anxious that he blew his beard and glared, and said with a white grin:

"Why am I not black and white, right and wrong are not clear? Lao Tzu has been a good man all his life, and he has always distinguished between right and wrong. You can kill me, but you can't insult me! ”

Jia Chen sneered:

"Jia Zhen wants to dust her daughter-in-law, do you know? Jia Zhen murdered me for money, and sent assassins to assassinate me in order to share more profits from selling books, do you know? Jia Zhen spends her days drinking, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, do you know?

Such a shameless, scorpion-like, virtuous and talentless master has done so many bad things, but you turn a deaf ear and dare to say that you are a good man? Where's Hello? What a fool! ”

At this time, Jiao Da didn't know that Jia Zhen actually wanted to occupy Qin Keqing, and after listening to this, he was stunned for a moment, and then scolded:

"Jia Zhen's guy is so unbelievable! The face of the first prince was all lost by him! ”

The corners of Jia Chen's lips raised slightly, although this Jiao Da was arrogant and rude, he could still distinguish between right and wrong, black and white, and he was jealous and hateful, but he was also an upright and righteous man.

Seeing that Jiao Da hated Jia Zhen deeply, Jia Chen took the opportunity to say:

"Jia Zhen lost her conscience and ended up today, which is what she deserves. Is it really worth it for you to risk your life to avenge such an unbearable master? ”

Jiao Da actually believed it for seven or eight points, but he still stubbornly said:

"It's just your side of the story, why should I believe you?"

Jia Chen sneered:

"I won't kill you today, you can go back and investigate, I believe that you still have a little thin face in Ning Guofu, and you won't even be able to hear this bit of news, right?"

With that, he took back the firewood knife on Jiao Da's neck, ignored Jiao Da's complicated gaze, walked away, and went straight home.

Although this Jiao Da is a hard, with a stinky and hard temper, relying on the old and selling the old, and having a strange and paranoid temperament, he is also an upright man and has no bad intentions.

If he can come to his senses, he can try to win it over and see if he can take it for his own use.

Although Jiao Da doesn't have any big skills, but make the best use of things, make the best use of talents, people in the world have no real waste wood, as long as they are placed in the right position, they can make a difference, but the achievements are big and small.

When Jia Chen returned home, Qingwen was already asleep by the candlestick.

The candle flame flickered, reflecting her pretty face that was sleeping sweetly.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, the cherry lips opened slightly, and although the eyes were closed, they were still charming and lovely, making people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

Jia Chen picked up Qingwen, gently put her on the bed, and intimately covered her and herself with the quilt.

The next morning, there was a knock at the door.

Qingwen ran to open the door, and the person who came was a young man in brocade clothes, claiming to be Feng Ziying, the son of General Shenwu.

Hearing that the other party was so big, Qingwen didn't know whether it was true or not, so she didn't directly put the other party in, but returned to Jia Chen first.

Jia Chen and Qingwen walked to the gate of the courtyard together, and saw that the other party had a straight nose and a square mouth, tiger eyes, and the same face shape as Feng Tang, both of which were Chinese faces, which should be Feng Tang's son Feng Ziying.

Jia Chen arched his hand and said:

"Feng Gongzi came to the cold house, and he was not welcomed, please come in and have a cup of tea."

Feng Ziying bowed her hand and saluted:

"I heard my father mention Brother Chen many times, and I have admired him for a long time, and after many inquiries, I learned that Brother Chen lives here, and I came uninvited today, and I also invited Haihan."

Jia Chen smiled:

"Feng Gongzi is polite, I told Ling Zun, if I can be lucky enough to meet Feng Gongzi in the future, I am willing to become close friends with you, a young hero, today Feng Gongzi came to the door in person, it is really happy to fall from the sky, just what I want."

Feng Ziying smiled and said:

"I've just been reading idle books for a few years, and I know some kung fu, where can I be the name of a young hero, but Brother Chen'er is both civil and military, strong in martial arts, and can also write books and speak, and he has already moved the capital, which is worthy of the four words of young hero."

Jia Chen smiled modestly and said:

"Feng Gongzi has an overreputation."

The two of them exchanged a few polite greetings, and Feng Ziying smiled:

"Today I want to be a host, invite Brother Chen to Lumingxuan for a few drinks, I wonder if Brother Chen can appreciate his face?"

Jia Chen smiled:

"It is my honor for Feng Gongzi to make a warm appointment, how can I not allow it?"

After less than half a cup of tea, Jia Chen, accompanied by Feng Ziying, walked into a private room on the second floor of Lu Mingxuan.

found that Xue Pan, Jia Baoyu and Jia Rong were also here.

Xue Pan held a grudge against Jia Chen, and when he looked at Jia Chen, he clenched his silver teeth and clenched his fists, eager to beat Jia Chen immediately.