Jiang Yunqian has been training in the army with the old man of the Jiang family since he was eight years old. He has not left the military camp for more than ten years. Now, at the age of twenty-three, he is already a second-grade school officer and at the foot of the emperor. In the future, he will
The future is limitless and the future is promising.
This year was only the second year since he returned to the Jiang family, but he never expected that his biological brother Jiang Yunshen would be treated like this.
"Who did it?"
He stood next to Jiang Yunshen, looking at his extremely miserable brother, his heart was filled with rage, and he couldn't help shouting.
More than a dozen bodyguards who had gone to Jiulong Temple with Jiang Yunshen before recounted the incident in detail.
"It's because of women again!"
Jiang Yunqian snorted coldly, then his eyes flashed slightly.
"A young man whose name I don't know threw Yun Shen down from Xishan? Looking at the capital, even Ye Xing and Ouyang Duantian don't have the courage. Who dares to do such a cruel thing to Yun Shen?"
One of the bodyguard leaders stepped forward and said cautiously: "Young Master, that young man seems to be a martial arts master. He just subdued more than ten of us without making any moves!"
"Martial arts master?" Jiang Yunqian's expression didn't change much. He was young and held an important position in the army. Naturally, he knew about these very special existences in the world. Even in their army, there were many insiders.
Domestic warriors exist.
He pondered for a moment and finally spoke.
"Go and invite Mr. Jin to come over!"
When the bodyguards heard this, their expressions changed wildly, and then they obeyed the order and left.
In the backyard of the Jiang family, there is an octagonal pavilion. An old man in military uniform, energetic and upright, is sitting next to the chessboard, holding a white piece in his hand.
On the other side, there was an old man with white beard and hair, who looked like a fairy. He was holding a sunspot, and every time he dropped it, it was easy and as light as catkins.
The old man in military uniform attacked like a rainbow, pressing Heizi closer step by step, but the old man in Taoist robes was always unhurried and unhurried, and was able to reverse the fatal situation every time and escape.
The chessboard was full of chess pieces, and no one could win. In the end, the old man in military uniform asked for peace.
"Lao Jin, your chess skills are getting better and better. I used three different chess moves to break down your defense, but in the end, I was wrapped around you like a soft force and couldn't exert any force at all!"
"What a great move!"
The old man in military uniform looked at the old man in Taoist robes and sighed slightly.
"Lao Jiang, you are too eager for quick success and instant benefit. Only then do you realize that life is like chess, and chess is like life. When playing chess, you must also understand the harmony of yin and yang, and the balance of hardness and softness. Only in this way can you achieve great results!"
The old man in Taoist robes put down the chess pieces and said leisurely.
"Haha, you are worthy of being called Master Wuchen. You are indeed spotless, fast and orderly. Mr. Jiang has learned a lesson!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, put away the chess pieces, and prepared to play another game. Noisy footsteps came from the door, but after a moment, a child in Taoist robes came to the old man in Taoist robes, leaned down and whispered a few words.
"oh?"
The eyes of the old man in Taoist robes changed slightly, and then he looked at the old man in military uniform.
"Xiao Qian asked me to come over. I think it's something important. Let's save this round for next time!"
After he finished speaking, he strode out of the courtyard regardless of the expression of the old man in military uniform.
The old man in military uniform watched the old man in Taoist robe leave, thoughtfully.
"event?"
He was very surprised. In the Jiang family, the old man in Taoist robe was the most special existence. If the life and death of the Jiang family were not at stake, he would hardly be troubled. But today, his most powerful eldest grandson actually wanted to invite the old man in Taoist robe to come out?
"Mr. Jin!"
The old man in Taoist robes came to the outer courtyard. Jiang Yunqian hurriedly walked a few steps and bowed to the old man with great respect.
The old man in Taoist robes nodded to him, then saw Jiang Yunshen lying on the ground unconscious, and frowned slightly.
"In this huge capital city, if someone dares to touch someone from the Jiang family, could it be done by the Hua family of the Ye family?"
He looked at Jiang Yunqian with calm eyes.
"It's a young man whose name I don't know. I heard he is a master of martial arts. I'm worried that the rest of the Jiang family won't be impressed enough, so I hope Mr. Jin will take action. After all, the Jiang family's face is at stake!"
The old man in Taoist robes pondered slightly, then nodded.
"Okay, I'll go with you!"
"After more than forty years of rest, it's time for me to go out for a walk!"
He looked deeply into the distance and sighed in his heart: "I just don't know if anyone in the martial arts world will remember me, Jin Wuchen, more than forty years later?"
In the Jiulong Temple Zen Monastery, Chen Mingjiao kept persuading Liu Linglong, hoping that she would leave as soon as possible, for fear that the Jiang family would come to retaliate and would implicate them.
However, Liu Linglong said that this incident was caused by her and was unwilling to leave. She wanted to stay and take responsibility, which made her secretly anxious.
Ye Chen and Shi Xiuyun, mother and son, acted extremely calmly and seemed not worried, which she couldn't understand.
"Aunt Xiuyun, why don't you and Ye Chen leave quickly!"
Liu Linglong bit her red lips lightly. Although Ye Chen threw Jiang Yunshen down the west mountain, she did not think that Ye Chen was a bad person at all. She did not want the mother and son to be torn apart by the Jiang family's revenge.
Shi Xiuyun smiled slightly and was about to explain when a voice with murderous intent came from outside the door.
"We Jiang family members still want to leave after being disturbed. Can we leave?"
When the voice fell, a young man with an upright posture was already standing in the maternity hospital. It was Jiang Yunqian who came from the Jiang family.
His eyes swept over, and with just one glance, they settled on Ye Chen.
"My brother was thrown off the Western Mountains, was it you who did it?"
Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly, with a casual look on his face.
"You Jiang family are quite interesting. I just threw one of you down the mountain half an hour ago, and here comes another one so soon!"
Jiang Yunqian's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Ye Chen was very unfamiliar. He was sure that he had never seen it before. If he was facing a direct descendant of several wealthy families, he would still have some scruples. He would say a few words first, but
Seeing a strange boy, he didn't hesitate at all.
"How brave. Knowing that it is my Jiang family, you still dare to do such a heavy trick!"
"I know you are a master of martial arts, but don't think that you can be unscrupulous just because you have some martial arts!"
He spread his fingers and pointed behind him, where Jin Wuchen, dressed in Taoist robes, was walking slowly.
"This is Mr. Jin. Forty years ago, he served as an elder in Wudang Mountain. Since then, he has been worshiped by my Jiang family!"
"If you can survive under his hands, this matter will be over!"
After Jiang Yunqian finished speaking, he took a step to the side.
Jin Wuchen stood in front of Ye Chen with indifferent eyes: "Young man, I am a monk, so I shouldn't take action against the younger generations, but as a member of the Jiang family, I should seek justice!"
"I will only strike you with one palm, and if you don't die, you can get away with it!"
After he finished speaking, he was about to take action. The true energy surged around his body, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose, causing the Zen room to shake.
Liu Linglong and Chen Mingjiao both had frightened expressions. They didn't know what was going on. This seemingly kind-hearted Taoist priest actually had such power.
Jin Wuchen opened his palms and was about to take action when Ye Chen suddenly chuckled.
"The elder who teaches martial arts in Wudang Mountain?"
The corner of his mouth curled up in a playful arc, and he stretched out a finger.
"If you can take a slap from me without hurting me, I will treat what happened today as if it never happened!"
After he finished speaking, he struck out with a light palm.
In an instant, the wind and thunder suddenly changed!
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he struck out with a palm. This palm seemed weak and weak, like catkins blown by the wind.
But at this moment, in front of Liu Linglong and others, a splendid scene appeared. A huge circular passage measuring several feet appeared in the space inside the Zen courtyard, as if something had cut it out of the air.
The calm expression on Jin Wuchen's face suddenly changed. He felt a strong wind coming towards him, like an indestructible wall of air pressing over him.
He was shocked. How could Ye Chen, a young man who looked only twenty years old, possess such terrifying and powerful power?