Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 8 Trouble ()

Looking at Jian Chen who bowed his head and said nothing, Chang Yang Mingyue blinked with big eyes, then walked to Jian Chen's side and said, "Fourth brother, don't be too sad, if someone bullies you in the future, just tell elder sister, elder sister. Beat him hard for you." Changyang Mingyue thought that Jian Chen felt sad because he couldn't cultivate his holy power.

After hearing this, Jian Chen couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He raised his head to look at Changyang Mingyue, and said, "Don't worry, Second Sister, I'm not that easy to bully."

Only Jian Chen understands that it is not that he cannot cultivate the holy power here, but that he has absorbed all the holy power into his body and used it to train his body, so that his body is still empty, and there is nothing in his dantian. Holy power, otherwise, today's test results will definitely not be like this.

It's a pity that Jian Chen really can't say it. Once he says it, he can't explain these things at all. He will never say anything about the Ziqing Jiandian. Otherwise, I'm afraid this skill The origin of the law will become a huge issue.

Although Jian Chen understands that because of this incident, his position in Changyang Mansion will definitely be greatly reduced, but he doesn't care about it, and he still hopes that such a situation will happen. It was undoubtedly easier to leave Changyang Mansion. If you really get the title of a genius, I am afraid that in the future, if you want to leave Changyang Mansion and go outside, it will not be so easy. At least, until their strength is not recognized by them, they will never let themselves go. out.

"Xiang'er... Xiang'er..." A soft call came from the bed. At this time, Jian Chen's mother finally woke up.

When he heard the voice, Jian Chen's spirit was lifted, and he immediately turned around and came to Bi Yuntian's side: "Mother, the child is here, are you alright."

Bi Yuntian looked at Jian Chen with complicated eyes, sighed, and said, "Mother is fine, Xiang'er... ah..." Bi Yuntian looked at Jian Chen with complicated eyes. There is sadness, sadness, and a little bit of pain.

"Fourth sister, don't worry too much, Xiangtian has been extremely smart since he was a child, although it is a big regret that he cannot cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, but in my opinion, Xiangtian is not that simple, and his future achievements are still It's limitless, after all, he has a smart mind that other children don't have." Bai Yushuang, who was standing beside him, came to the bedside and said comfortingly.

Bi Yuntian nodded slightly and said, "I also understand the truth." Looking at Jian Chen with your eyes, a white and tender palm gently stroked Jian Chen's head, and said softly, "Xiang'er, you don't need to. I'm sorry, your second aunt is right, although you can't cultivate holy power, but you have a smart mind, and you may have outstanding achievements in other places."

Hearing this, Jian Chen's face showed a hint of hesitation. Seeing his mother like this, Jian Chen felt very uncomfortable. At this moment, he really wanted to tell his mother the truth, saying that he did not It's not a waste person who can't cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, but in the end Jian Chen held back and said, "Mother, don't worry, the child will not let you down." For this hard-won mother's love, Jian Chen is very cherish.

On this day, Jian Chen stayed with his mother in the room all day long, and didn't leave until night. During this period, Changyang Ba also came to visit Biyuntian once, but he left soon afterward. As for Jianchen, Changyang Ba's performance today is completely different from the past. His attitude towards Jian Chen has gradually cooled down. Jian Chen sees all of this in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, four years have passed since the day of Jian Chen's holy power test. During this period, when Jian Chen was free, he shut himself up in his room to cultivate. The cultivation time was longer than before, sometimes even the whole Heaven can't see Jian Chen going out.

In the past four years, Jian Chen's status in Changyang Mansion has indeed dropped a lot, and even Changyang Ba has become cold to him. In these four years, he never took the initiative to come to see him once. His mother, Bi Yuntian, came to visit Jian Chen almost every day, and her love for Jian Chen had not changed in the slightest.

The next morning, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and ended his training for the night. Immediately, he saw his hands slightly stretched out, and a cloud of white light gradually appeared on his palms, and then Jian Chen flew into the sky. A beautiful rollover rose from the bed and landed firmly on the ground, with both hands thrusting towards the ground at the same time.

Hearing only a slight sound, Jian Chen's small hands were as hard as two small steel plates, and easily landed on the very hard floor on the ground, only the parts above the palms of the hands were exposed.

Looking at his masterpiece, Jian Chen's face showed a smile of joy. As early as half a year after the end of Jian Chen's holy power test, he completed the first-level body training basic part of the Ziqing Sword Canon. , officially began to cultivate the power of the holy, because the absorbed holy power does not need to be used to train the body, so Jian Chen's cultivation speed is very fast, and it only took a few years to achieve very great results. Now, with the holy power in his body, Jian Chenguang can insert his hands into a stone slab of ordinary hardness, and it is very easy.

In the early morning, Jian Chen walked out of the door and wandered alone in the Changyang Mansion, but the guards in the mansion who were patrolling looked at Jian Chen with strange eyes, some mocking, some contempt, some regret, Jian Chen was The matter of cultivating crippled people is no longer a secret in Changyang Mansion. Now, even some patrolling guards in Changyang Mansion have changed their gazes towards Jian Chen.

Jian Chen turned a blind eye to these things. At this moment, his stomach couldn't hold back his hunger and began to growl. Jian Chen stretched out his hand to wipe his stomach, sighed secretly, and then walked towards the kitchen.

He hadn't gone to the dining hall with his mother for a long time. During this time, Jian Chen would go to the kitchen to eat breakfast every morning. Only at noon and at night would he go with his mother, Bi Yuntian. Dining room with a few aunts.

When Jian Chen came to the kitchen, hundreds of people were busy in the kitchen. The kitchen was smoky. Because of the stove, staying inside was like being in a steaming steamer.

"Yo! Isn't this the fourth young master? Why did the fourth young master come to our kitchen again? Alas, this kitchen is where our servants stay. Fourth young master, how can you come to such a place with your delicate body." Seeing Jian Chen, a guy in his twenties began to tease, and the weird tone made everyone hear the mockery in his words.

As soon as the man's voice fell, a man immediately said, "If my guess is correct, the fourth young master must have come to the kitchen to get the steamed buns, but it's strange, why didn't the fourth young master go to the dining hall and the owner of the house? To eat together, but to feel wronged, actually came to the kitchen to get the steamed buns, these steamed buns are all eaten by us servants and the guards in the house." The speaker was a man in his thirties. The young man looked at Jian Chen with a mocking expression.

After listening to what the two of them said, the other guys in the kitchen looked at them with a good look on their faces. They were supported by big people behind them. Among them, the guy in his twenties was Jian Chen's aunt. , that is, Changyang Ba's first wife, Linglong, who was introduced to her. I heard that she and Linglong had some relatives, but because she had no ability, she had to work in the kitchen.

As for the young man in his thirties who spoke behind him, his elder brother was the captain of the guard team of Changyang Mansion.

Hearing the mocking words of the two, Jian Chen frowned slightly, and an angry gleam flashed in his eyes, but he was finally restrained, and went straight to a huge steamer, just as he was about to reach out to open the steamer. When he opened the lid, he didn't want a pair of big hands to take the lead, holding the huge steamer and moving it away.

"I have to take the steamed buns in this steamer and distribute them to the guards. The brothers who are guards in Changyang Mansion haven't had breakfast yet." With that, the man walked outside with the steamer in his arms. In the end, he muttered to himself: "It's a pity that the fourth lady actually gave birth to such a useless waste son."

Hearing this, Jian Chen's body froze slightly. At this moment, the anger in his heart finally burst out uncontrollably. Came behind the guy who was holding the steamer, and punched the guy directly in the back.

"bump!"

Unprepared, the guy holding the steamer was staggered and fell to the ground by Jian Chen's punching footsteps, and the steamer he was holding also fell to the ground. Suddenly, one by one The round steamed buns fell from the inside and rolled around on the ground.

The sudden change caused everyone in the kitchen to be stunned. Looking at Jian Chen who had suddenly changed his position, everyone in the kitchen couldn't believe it. What made them unbelievable was that the fourth young master, who was only seven years old, actually knocked an adult in his thirties and fell to the ground. Although the latter was holding a big steamer in his hand, this scene was in a crowd. In the eyes of the man, it was still incredible.

"Hahaha, Brother Qiu Er, you surprised me too much. Anyway, you are also a master of the third level of Holy Power, and you were beaten to the ground with a fist by a child. Last night, you would not be in a woman It must have taken too much energy on my stomach, so I am so weak." Looking at the guy who fell to the ground, the young man in his twenties who laughed at Jian Chen couldn't help laughing.

Hearing this, the guy called Qiu Er got up from the ground in embarrassment, stared at Jian Chen with anger in his eyes, and was hit by a seven-year-old boy and fell to the ground, especially This child is still a cripple who can't cultivate holy power. This is a shame for him. After all, although he is not a saint who has condensed holy soldiers, he is also a character who has reached the third level of holy power. .

The flames of anger overwhelmed his head, and now Qiu Er seems to have forgotten Jian Chen's identity as the fourth young master of Changyang Mansion.

Looking at Qiu Er's fist, Jian Chen's face showed a trace of disdain. In his opinion, this punch was full of flaws. Immediately, Jian Chen leaned slightly and moved a small step to the side, just dodging it. The fist that Qiu Er hit, then jumped up, his right leg quickly swept a graceful trajectory in the air, and kicked Qiu Er's nose fiercely.

"what!"

Qiu Er let out a scream like killing a pig, and immediately covered his nose with his hands, and a faint blood flowed out between his fingers. Jian Chen didn't keep his hand in this leg, and directly broke Qiu Er's nose bone. , the severe pain has made Qiu Er's face a little pale.