Thinking of all this, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.

He felt that his mind was happy, his thoughts were clear, and the circulation of qi and blood in his body was violent, like a great river, and he was a little closer to the realm of entering the realm of transformation.

The mystery of the transformation realm, the first refinement of the spirit.

The spirit of a wise man must be able to control the physical body. If the spiritual realm does not meet the requirements, then pure physical cultivation is useless.

In ancient times, the Taoist masters emphasized the dual cultivation of life, and the sexual skill should be before the life gong. It is even rumored that a Taoist who has practiced sexual skills to the extreme, but his body dies and his soul does not disperse, but he can turn into a god of yin spirits, immortal and immortal, and stay in the world forever......

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and stood up, slowly comprehending.

Bang.

Bang...... Bang.

Just then, as soon as he put down his pen, he heard a cautious knock on the door.

The wooden door of the room was half-pushed open, and a girl's little head peeked out through the crack in the door.

It's his handmaid, singing.

"Young master, are you really going to fall out with the master?"

Yongge walked into the house and came to Jiang Chen, with a trace of worry on her delicate face.

When Jiang Chen went to Zaifutang just now, she actually followed secretly, and heard the conversation of several people outside, and she was uneasy.

"Nope. ”

Jiang Chen shook his head: "Father, he just asked me to go to the Zhao family and personally explain the divorce." After this trip, the Jiang family and I will be considered to have broken the cause and effect, and when the time comes, we will move out of the house and live outside alone. ”

His tone was flat, as if he was saying something that was taken for granted.

But he didn't lie, he was really going to take the time to go to the Zhao Mansion to see what kind of character the eldest lady who made herself telepathic.

Martial arts cultivation to his level, the autumn wind has not moved the cicada first, already

"Ah, young master, are you really going to move out in the future?"

Hearing that Jiang Chen was about to leave the house, Yongge's body trembled suddenly: "Young Master, when you move out, can Yongge continue to follow you? In the future, when we become independent, I can also do some manual work to subsidize the family, and I will never cause you trouble." ”

"Fool. ”

Seeing the girl's somewhat uneasy expression, Jiang Chen rubbed her hair with a smile and said softly: "You little guy, where do I need you to go out to work? Your young master is also a master at the peak of his dark strength and has entered the transformation realm with half a foot, even if he goes to the mountains outside the city to chop wood and hunt as a coolie, one person can be worth the efficiency of nearly a hundred people." Of course, there is nothing wrong with raising you for a bite. ”

Jiang Chen sat down with a relaxed expression, poured tea, and poured water.

The tea slammed into the teacup made of green jade, making a crisp sound.

Every time he encounters a major event on the road of life, he will make such a pot of tea.

The purpose is not to drink, but to take the soothing mood in it.

The way of martial arts, one piece and one relaxation is the right way, the strings are too tight, and sooner or later they will be broken.

"Young master, no matter where you go in the future, Yongge is willing to follow you. ”

Yongge picked up the teacup and whispered, a little absent-minded.

"Don't call me young master anymore, we will be called brother and sister in the future. ”

Jiang Chen smiled and said lightly, a trace of memory flashed in his eyes: "I still remember ten years ago, it was also winter, I went into the snowy mountains to fight boxing and practice martial arts, but I saw you fainting alone in the mountains, so I rescued you." It's a pity that you can't remember anything but your own name. In the past ten years, thanks to you, I have been able to concentrate on martial arts and achieve my current achievements......"

He paused: "In the future, when I leave the Jiang Mansion, I will no longer be the young master of the Jiang family." If you are still willing to stay with me, we will be brothers and sisters. I'm no longer your young master, and you're no longer my maid. ”

"Hmm. ”

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Yongge nodded slightly, his face filled with happiness.

The gloomy color in her eyes swept away, revealing a clear and shining light.

On a snowy night, the two brothers and sisters sat opposite each other and drank tea around the steaming blue pot.

After a while, Yongge's eyes flashed, as if he suddenly remembered something, and he got up and said:

"By the way, young master, just when you were going out, a short arrow flew in from outside the courtyard, and there was a letter hanging on it, which seemed to be written to you. I just came to you for this. ”

As she spoke, she took out a short arrow from her bosom, and in front of the arrow was a letter.

On the cover of the letter, there were also four big characters written in crimson handwriting: "Jiang Chen personally opened", which was very urgent at first glance, and I didn't know what the specific content was.

"Oh?

Seeing the letter, Jiang Chen's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly took it and opened it to check.

The words on this letter, the pen is a dragon and a snake, and the writing is stormy, and as soon as it is opened, a free and uninhibited martial arts will rushes out of it.

No matter who saw this letter, it was as if they felt a sword immortal outside the world, with a body like a crane, and the sword shuttled through the clouds, coming and going without a trace.

This kind of font is not at all able to practice calligraphy by studying hard, but it is necessary to have the belief that people fight the sky, and the practice of martial arts without slackening, so as to cultivate a unique temperament.

"Brother Jiang Chenxian, recently, my brother heard a message from British national highway friends that the Far East Company of the Military Management is sending a large ship full of opium to cross the Yangtze River, and is about to sail into Changsha City, the situation is urgent, and ......the letter will come quickly."

Jiang Chen finished reading the letter, and after a while, he closed the letter, his eyes kept flowing with various colors, and his voice became a little heavy:

"Yongge, I'm going out urgently tonight, and it may take a day or two to come back. If the lord asks, you say that I will go out to visit friends, and after this time, we will move out and live, and everything will be fine. ”

Jiang Chen closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

The content of the letter is not only related to him, but involves the entire Changsha City and even the Daning Empire.

"Hmm, young master, is something big wrong?"

Seeing Jiang Chen's drastic change in expression, Yongge stood up nervously, suddenly a little flustered.

"It doesn't matter, you go to sleep first. I have my own way of doing this, remember, don't tell anyone about this letter. ”

Jiang Chen smiled, made a reassuring expression, and urged the girl to go to bed quickly.

This matter can be described as extremely dangerous, and he doesn't want the people around him to be implicated too much.

"Hmm...... Okay, but young master, you have to be careful......"

Seeing Jiang Chen's serious expression, Yongge retreated obediently.

She knew that once her young master decided something, no matter who it was, she couldn't change it.

Over the years, she has long been accustomed to Jiang Chen's style of acting.

This is the warrior.

Their world is always unimaginable and untouchable by ordinary people.

Squeak...... The door was shut.

When Yongge exited the room, Jiang Chen's eyes sharpened, his momentum changed suddenly, and a bit of murderous intent suddenly surged out between his eyebrows.

He held the letter's hand, trembling slightly.

"Xiyi thieves have really deceived me too much! Not only have they violated my country's land and ruined my spirit, but now they also want to sell opium and other poisons to my people. I have cultivated martial arts, and I have reached the apex of the transformation realm, how can I stand idly by in the face of a national disaster!"

Talking to himself, Jiang Chen's eyes shot into the sky.

In the dark night, his eyes showed a dazzling light like the sun.

When the night came, there was no sleep.

He got up slowly, replaced the wine with tea, drank the cold tea in the cup in one gulp, then put on his robe, jumped up, and jumped out of the wall of Jiangfu several zhang high, only to faintly hear a loud voice from a distance.

"Hahahaha, in the eight hundred years since I got the Dao, I have never cut off people's heads with a flying sword! Tonight, since I have achieved a small martial arts, I will go to explore the details of this caravan to see what they rely on to dare to come to my Changsha City to stir up trouble and rain?"