Changyang Ke gripped his axe tightly as he looked at Jian Chen warily. Because of the previous lesson, he no longer dared to underestimate Jian Chen, so he was especially cautious this time.
Jian Chen maintained a faint smile on his face as he looked at Changyang Ke with a look of ridicule that Changyang Ke could not understand. He said,"Third brother, can we start attacking?”
Changyang Ke tightened his grip on the axe. This time, he had used all of his Saint Force to charge at Jian Chen once more. His speed was clearly much faster than before.
Jian Chen casually waved the branch in his hand that was only half a meter long. He suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if there was an extremely vague connection between his spirit and the branch. At the same time, Jian Chen could not help but think back to his previous life when he was about to die. He had only comprehended the ability of the Spirit Sword realm, and in the end, under the control of his "spirit", the sword in his hand had flown a hundred meters and pierced through Dugu Qiubai's throat.
With that thought, Jian Chen controlled the branch in his hand to stab at Changyang Ke.
"Sou!"
With that thought, the branch in Jian Chen's hand seemed to come alive. It flew out of Jian Chen's hand and stabbed toward Changyang Ke at an extremely fast speed. The entire branch was wrapped in a faint white light as strands of sharp Sword Qi radiated from it. The branch moved extremely fast, like lightning. In a flash of light, it had already reached Changyang Ke's chest.
Feeling the tree branch's speed and the Sword Qi coming from it, Jian Chen was shocked. He immediately controlled the tree branch to stop. With the speed of the tree branch and the Sword Qi, he had no doubt that the tree branch would easily pierce through Changyang Ke's body. Even if he didn't die from the tree branch, he would be heavily injured. If this happened, Jian Chen would be in big trouble.
Just as the branch reached Changyang Ke's chest, it finally stopped. Even so, the tip of the branch still pierced into Changyang Ke's chest. Fortunately, it did not pierce deep, only into the skin. If Jian Chen had reacted a little slower, Changyang Ke's body would have been pierced through by the branch, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Jian Chen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. His spirit and the branch had a very vague connection. Through the connection of the branch, Jian Chen knew that the branch had only pierced through Changyang Ke's skin a little. It was not a big deal, so Jian Chen relaxed a lot.
The pain from his chest caused Changyang Ke's chubby face to turn pale. When he lowered his head and saw the blood on his chest, his face suddenly changed, and he cried out,"Wa…" She burst into tears, and the tears in her eyes rolled down like a fountain.
"Blood…blood…blood, wah…fourth brother…You... You hit me, sob sob…Mother…Mother…I'm going to tell mother…mother…Fourth Brother hit me…" At this moment, Changyang Ke seemed to have become a naughty child who loved to cry. He threw away the wooden axe in his hand and ran out of the garden while crying. After all, Changyang Ke wasn't even ten years old, and he was still a child who had grown up in a greenhouse.
Seeing Changyang Ke gradually disappear from his sight, Jian Chen shook his head helplessly and walked back to his own residence. He knew that he was going to be severely reprimanded.
…….
"What? Chang Bai, are you joking with me?”In a study, the patriarch of the Changyang clan, Changyang Ba, suddenly stood up from his chair. He stared at an old man standing across from him and spoke in surprise.
The old man was the steward of the Changyang clan, uncle Chang.
Chang Bai nodded his head affirmatively and said with a serious expression,"Patriarch, I didn't believe it at first, but there were several dozen people in the kitchen who saw it clearly. The fourth young master had indeed injured a kitchen worker, and in the end, he had even lifted the worker who weighed over a hundred pounds and threw him five meters away. Most importantly, the worker himself was at the 3rd Saint Force layer.”
Changyang Ba's eyes became even more shocked when he heard that. There was even a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Chang Bai looked at Changyang Ba and hesitated for a moment before speaking again,"Patriarch, I just received news that when the fourth young master was fighting with the third young master in the garden, he only used a branch to injure the third young master.”
"What? Xiang 'er and Ke' er are fighting and Xiang 'er actually injured Ke' er?”Changyang Ba's voice was filled with surprise.
"Yes, Patriarch. Moreover, the fourth young master only used a branch, while the third young master used a wooden axe.”Chang Bai added.
"How is this possible!" Changyang Ba stood up from his chair once more,"Xiang 'er can't even cultivate Saint Force. On the other hand, Ke' er is not only three years older than Xiang 'er, but he's also reached the third layer of Saint Force. In addition, he's been practicing martial arts every day, so how could he be defeated by Xiang' er who doesn't know martial arts?”
At this moment, a half meter long branch suddenly appeared in Chang Bai's hand."Patriarch, the fourth young master used this branch to defeat the third young master.”
Changyang Ba borrowed the branch that Chang Bai handed over. It was thinner than a pinky finger, and on the other end of the branch, there was a little bit of blood.
When Changyang Ba's gaze landed on the dried blood at the broken branch, his expression suddenly became serious. He said,"Chang Bai, is Ke Er alright?"
"Third Young Master is fine. He just broke his skin a little.”Chang Bai replied.
Changyang Ba nodded slightly, and his expression became a little better. He then held the branch in his hand and looked at it carefully a few times. His eyes became more and more confused, and he finally couldn't help but ask,"Chang Bai, this is just an ordinary tree branch, and its tip is extremely smooth. With Xiang 'er's strength, this branch shouldn't be able to hurt Ke' er.”
Hearing this, Chang Bai nodded his head slightly, but his eyes gradually revealed a trace of light,"Patriarch, I have a bold guess. The fourth young master might not be a cripple who can't cultivate Saint Force, and from the fourth young master's performance today, it is possible that the fourth young master has already cultivated Saint Force, at least at the 4th layer. Otherwise, the fourth young master wouldn't have been able to defeat Qiu Er, who has a 3rd layer Saint Force.”
Changyang Ba's face lit up with joy, and a hint of excitement gradually appeared in his eyes. His fourth son, who had been talented since he was young, was unable to cultivate. This had always been Changyang Ba's greatest regret.
"Chang Bai, are you saying that Xiang 'er is not only able to cultivate Saint Force, but is also a genius in cultivation?”Changyang Ba's voice trembled slightly, filled with excitement. Reaching the 4th Saint Force layer at the age of seven was indeed a rare genius on the Tian Yuan Continent. After all, under normal circumstances, one would usually need to be around the age of 30 to reach the 4th layer of Saint Force.
Chang Bai nodded his head slightly," I have watched the fourth young master grow up. I have seen his extraordinary talent clearly. I have always held great expectations for the fourth young master. I have a faint feeling that in the near future, the fourth young master's achievements will definitely surpass mine.”
Changyang Ba couldn't help but tremble when he heard the last part of Chang Bai's sentence. His eyes were filled with disbelief and joy.
Chang Bai continued,"When I first found out that the fourth master was a cripple who couldn't cultivate Saint Force, I also felt that it was very strange. I always felt that there was something wrong, but I couldn't figure out exactly what the problem was. Only today, after seeing the two things that the fourth master did, did I confirm that my previous guess was correct. The fourth master wasn't someone who couldn't cultivate Saint Force, but a genius.”
Changyang Ba took a deep breath and slowly calmed himself down. Just as he was about to say something, a servant suddenly ran in and said respectfully,"Patriarch, Third Young Master is injured. Third Madam invites Patriarch over.”
"Got it. You can leave now." Changyang Ba waved his hand as he spoke calmly.
"Yes, sir!" The servant responded respectfully and slowly retreated.
Changyang Ba looked at uncle Chang and smiled,"Chang Bai, why don't we go over and take a look? We can also take care of Xiang 'er.”Changyang Ba paused for a moment before continuing in a serious tone,"Chang Bai, those two servants who bullied Xiang 'er, I'll have to trouble you to chase them out of my Changyang clan. Hmph, two servants actually dared to bully my son.”
Chang Bai smiled,"Patriarch, I've already chased those two out of the clan. Even though one of them was introduced by the first madam Ling Long, and the other is the younger brother of Qiu Ling, the captain of the guards, since they dared to bully the fourth young master, there's no need for them to continue staying in the clan. Otherwise, where would the face of the Changyang clan be?"”
……
In a large and luxuriously decorated room, Changyang Ke lay on the bed with a pale face. The wound on his chest had already been carefully bandaged.
On the bed, Changyang Ke's mother Yu Fengyan looked at her son with a pained expression. Not far away, Jian Chen, his mother Bi Yuntian, his aunt Ling Long, his aunt Bai Yushuang, and his sister Changyang Mingyue stood in the room.
Yu Fengyan turned around and glared at Bi Yuntian with a face full of anger. Her tone was a little gloomy as she said,"Fourth Sister, your precious son is getting bolder and bolder. He actually used a weapon to injure Ke 'er. Fortunately, my Ke' er is lucky and his injuries are not serious. Otherwise, I really don't know what the consequences would be.”
Hearing this, Jian Chen frowned and said unwillingly,"You can't blame me for this. It was third brother who took the initiative to ask me to fight with him. Moreover, it was inevitable for both sides to suffer some light injuries. Also, I didn't use a weapon, just a tree branch. If you want to blame someone, then you can only blame third brother for not being proficient in martial arts.”
Yu Fengyan's face turned ashen from Jian Chen's words. However, Jian Chen's words made a lot of sense, so Yu Fengyan was at a loss for words.
Thinking about how she had been stumped by a child, Yu Fengyan felt a nameless rage in her heart. Especially when Jian Chen had said that he could only blame her third brother for not being skilled enough, Yu Fengyan's face turned green and white. Wasn't this clearly saying that her son was inferior to a cripple who couldn't cultivate Saint Force?
Bi Yuntian and Jian Chen's second aunt both found it funny to see Yu Fengyan so angered by a child. Only Ling Long remained expressionless.
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