Da Da——

Just after finishing the business, the two chatted for a while, and a woman came outside.

This woman seemed to be in her thirties, wearing a simple green dress, with her hair tied high. When she walked, her steps were tough and powerful, and her movements were like those from the army.

"Master, the master is looking for you."

The woman came to the hall and bowed.

"Okay, I got it." Ruoshu stood up, then looked at the boy with a smile.

"Xun'er, your father has something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Father, take care." Si Xun stood up and sent him out of the hall. During this process, although he was smiling calmly with his father Jiang, most of his attention was on the woman in green in front of him.

And when the woman in green just entered the hall, she was also secretly attracted by the boy's first glance.

Because both of them felt a sense of coldness on each other.

"Is it the Jiang family's hidden knife?" Looking at this woman in green, Si Xun had a guess in his heart.

The so-called hidden knife is that some things that the Jiang family cannot see in the light will be handled by these people in private, which is called the hidden knife.

Si Xun was trained as a death guard, and he had a very accurate judgment of this kind of people.

Similarly, the other party also had a judgment of Si Xun.

It had nothing to do with the level of cultivation or any knowledge.

When the dark guards, death guards, and assassins met each other, they could all feel that each other had a sense of darkness that was different from ordinary people.

It was as if he was standing in the sun, but he could feel that there was an umbrella blocking his body, so that the sun could not really shine on him.

After sending Jiang's father Ruoshu out, Si Xun went to the study.

But before he reached the study, an old man in a dark green robe and a gloomy temperament appeared in the corridor.

"Young master, are you looking for the young master?"

"Old Wu." Seeing this old man, Si Xun smiled on her beautiful face, and took back a silver needle clamped on her fingertips.

It disappeared out of thin air when it disappeared, and appeared suddenly when it appeared.

This can best arouse the young man's fighting alert.

"Young Master is currently in seclusion in the clan's cultivation chamber in the back mountain." After Wu Lao finished speaking, his figure became transparent again, as if he had merged with the world.

"Thank you, Wu Lao for telling me." Si Xun bowed slightly towards the place where she had just appeared.

"Come and go without a trace, I wonder when I will have such a method." The young man sighed in his heart.

Until now, Si Xun still didn't know what Wu Lao's cultivation level was, but it was certain that it would not be lower than the seventh level of the spirit, and should be at the eighth level of the spirit.

During the time he came to the Jiang family, the young man had also heard what some disciples said.

Jiang Zhi's mother, the current head of the Jiang family, was a late ninth level of the spirit.

And it was also heard that if it weren't for some old injuries on her body that were difficult to heal, she would be the most likely to break through the tenth level of the spirit, and finally break through the peak of the tenth level of the spirit to a higher level and ascend.

Si Xun was shocked when he first heard it. She was only one step away from the tenth level of the spirit, the limit of the realm of cultivation in this world.

If this started, the world would probably shake.

And with such a cultivation level, there are still elders who want to seize the position of the main lineage. From this point of view, the cultivation level of those elders is really not low.

It should also be the ninth level of spiritual cultivation.

The Jiang family, the overlord of Guzhou, is really not exaggerating. The head of the family and the elders are like this, so what about those ancestors who are in seclusion?

Can they be called half-immortals?

Moreover, who knows how many ancestors there are?

If this angers the Jiang family, I am afraid that no force can withstand its anger.

Just when Si Xun was thinking about such things, in the ancestral land of the Jiang family, a series of divine thoughts communicated with each other in the void.

"This girl's talent is far better than ours."

"Yeah."

"This girl has been in seclusion here since she was a child. We have seen her talent. It can be said to be a monster."

"It's just about ascension..."

When it comes to ascension, a divine thought suddenly became furious.

"Hmph, those guys in the fairy world are guarding the gate of heaven and suppressing her ascension. How hateful!"

"It doesn't matter. The potential of us old guys is just this much. If we can let this girl go to the upper world to travel in the future, what's wrong with us old guys going to the gate of heaven?"

"That's right. No matter how strong they are, as long as they dare to step out of the gate of heaven and come to this mortal world, I can press their heads to the ground!"

"When this girl really arrives on that day, let's see what the upper world's master family says. If there is no response, we old guys will personally go to the gate of heaven. This girl's talent must not be suppressed in this lower world."

Perhaps they didn't notice these divine thoughts communicating, but the aura was rising little by little, and Jiang Zhi, who was about to break through, could sense it.

The Changsheng Jiang family in the upper world is indeed the Jiang family. If they knew their talents, they should be guided to ascend.

But Jiang Zhi didn't want to do this, and he wouldn't do it.

If he really accepted the help of the Jiang family in the upper world, he would be afraid that those guys would look down on him when he arrived in the upper world.

It is impossible to humble yourself and thank this alms-like help!

Jiang Zhi's character is to serve the master rather than the servant!

In the young master's house, after failing to find Jiang Zhi, Si Xun came to the pool in the front yard and planned to practice cross-legged.

But before he started to sit cross-legged, Si Xun felt two familiar breaths coming from outside the house.

After noticing the young couple Meng Xiao and Xia Yixin, Si Xun walked out of the house.

The young man could see that his wife paid great attention to Meng Xiao.

Jiang Zhi was not there, and if he was there, he could not pretend that there was no one in the house.

When he arrived outside the mansion, he saw Meng Xiao jumping up as if climbing a mountain, holding the chain in his hand.

Xia Yixin was on his back, and the first time he noticed there was someone above him, his face turned red with embarrassment.

I don’t know whether he felt that the way Meng Xiao came up was too embarrassing or because he was embarrassed by having Meng Xiao carry him behind him.

"Young Madam." Meng Xiao came to the young master's house. When he came up, he saw the young man there. He immediately put Xia Yixin down and bowed.

"Miss Meng, what is this?" Si Xunguo looked at the two of them with a soft smile on his pretty face.

"I came to see the young master. I wonder if the young master is here?"

Meng Xiao ducked his eyes in embarrassment.

"Young Master has gone into seclusion. Since Miss Meng is here, she will sit in the house and get familiar with the Young Master's house."

Hearing what the young man said, Meng Xiao was a little hesitant, but he also thought it was reasonable.

After all, when you work for the Young Master in the future, you can't even know some basic room layouts in the Young Master's mansion, right?

It would be offensive if I went to the study to get something and took it to the bathroom by mistake.

"Thank you, madam." Meng Xiao said and followed Si Xun into the young master's mansion with Xia Yixin.

When he came to the hall and saw the young man holding a teapot to make tea, Meng Xiao quickly winked at Xia Yixin beside him and motioned for him to go.

"I don't know Sister Xiao..." Xia Yixin understood Meng Xiao's eyes, lowered her head and whispered.

"No one says the tea I make tastes good, no one says it tastes good, you are the only one who thinks it tastes good..."

Xia Yixin is self-aware. The tea he brews is either too hot or the tea is not fragrant because he does not control the heat well.

Meng Xiao felt that no matter what he cooked, he said it tasted delicious, so he didn't let himself get discouraged.

"Young Madam, let me do it." Meng Xiao heard Xia Yixin's words and decided to make tea for the young man.

She herself has never made tea. Although her family is not as big as a big family, it still has servants. Naturally, she, the eldest daughter in the family, has never done such work.

But there is nothing we can do now. We can't let the young lady make tea. Her subordinate is waiting with her legs crossed like a high official, right?

"Okay, girl, sit down." Seeing her stand up, Si Xun looked at her with a sweet smile. It was not like he didn't miss the little couple's little move just now.

Both of them are children of wealthy families. They usually have food to eat and clothes to eat, so they should do it on their own.

"This... Madam, please..." Meng Xiao saw that the young man had said this, so he could only sit down with a smile.

"You...did you learn these in elementary school or after you married Young Master Jiang?" Xia Yixin asked, looking at the young man's seemingly elegant movements.

"Want to learn?" Si Xun noticed his little expression and smiled coquettishly.

The young man could tell that he wanted to learn, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Come here, brother, and teach you."

"Humph." Xia Yixin glanced at him and hummed, but after a while he came to the young man honestly and knelt down beside him.

"I really want to hit you."

Hearing him whispering to himself, Si Xun smiled softly and charmingly.

"You, Sister Xiao, can't even beat me, my brother. Be good and don't be so hostile to me, my brother."

"You..." Xia Yixin listened to the young man calling himself "brother" on the left and "brother" on the right, and even touched his head. He seemed to be more annoyed and wanted to hit him even more.

But in the end, he just folded his arms and pouted, saying nothing.

"..." Meng Xiao, who was also shot next to him, scratched the tip of his nose to hide his embarrassment.

But there was one thing that Meng Xiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

My young master is really charming.

Although Xiaoxin seemed to be very angry at him, he was actually not angry at all.

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