Red Mansion: Fuyao River and Mountain

Chapter 90: Stepping on the Wind to Seize the Blade (Please collect and read!)

In Rongqing Hall, Grandmother Jia waited for a long time but didn't see Yuanyang bringing anyone over, and she felt a little puzzled.

At this time, Wang Ziteng discovered that his son Wang Yi was missing, and his face changed.

"Where has Yi'er gone?"

Just now, Wang Ziteng and Mrs. Wang were chatting with Lady Jia, and no one noticed Wang Yi.

When Mrs. Wang saw that her brother's face had changed a little, she quickly called the maid at the door to come in and ask, saying that she saw her cousin seemed to be following Sister Yuanyang out.

Wang Ziteng thought to himself that this bastard son was going to cause trouble and vent his mother's anger.

Thinking about her son wearing a sword when he went out today, she didn't care at first because the kid was good at martial arts and liked to wear swords and knives.

Thinking about it now, I broke out in a cold sweat. Even though Jia Cong was a bastard born to a prostitute, he was still a legitimate descendant of the Jia family. If someone died, wouldn't the Jia and Wang families become enemies?

At this time, I didn't care to hide it and just wanted to get there quickly to prevent anything from happening.

"Madam, Yi'er must have followed the maid to look for Cong'er. This rebellious boy is reckless. I'm afraid he might bump into Cong'er. I'll go over and take a look."

When Lady Jia and Mrs. Wang heard this, they were both shocked. Could it be that Wang Yi was going to take revenge on Jia Cong because of what happened in Rongqing Hall yesterday?

Wang Yi was born into a family of military generals. It was said that he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child. If he beat Jia Cong, it would be embarrassing for both the Jia and Wang families. Moreover, he seemed to be carrying a sword.

just in case…….

Grandmother Jia and Mrs. Wang no longer dared to think further. If anything happened to Jia Cong, given Jia Zheng's high regard for Jia Cong, the Jia and Wang families would become enemies!
……

Jia Cong saw the young man coming out from behind the rockery, holding the hilt of a knife, speaking harshly and with a bad look on his face.

Wang Ziteng's son! Jia Cong glanced at the knife on his waist and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You are the son of General Wang. This is the inner courtyard of the Jia family. You are yelling like this, just like your Wang family's tutor!"

"You are a bastard born of a whore, and you dare to show off in front of me. Yesterday you humiliated my mother, and today I will make you suffer!"

When Yuanyang heard Wang Yi talking about the illegitimate child born by a prostitute, her face changed drastically. This cousin actually spoke so filthy words.

Suddenly, I saw a figure flash beside me, and then I saw Master Cong Sanye rushing up.

Yuanyang was horrified. Yesterday in Rongqing Hall, Wang Zhang insulted the Third Master's biological mother and was severely punished by the Third Master.

It can be seen that the Third Master hates this matter the most, and now that he has been provoked by his cousin's words, he actually doesn't care at all.

The Third Master is a scholar, and the Cousin is a martial artist. Isn't this like trying to hit a stone with an egg?

Wang Yi was a little surprised to see Jia Cong rushing towards him like this, then a grim smile appeared on his face, saying, "You are looking for death yourself, so don't blame me."

Afterwards, my father blamed me, and I just said that this kid was the first to start, hehe.

He was a little surprised to see Jia Cong rushing towards him at a very fast speed, as if he was walking on the wind, but he didn't take it to heart.

He started practicing martial arts at the age of ten with his father's personal soldiers and learned a lot of fighting skills on the battlefield, which were not just fancy skills.

It's easy to deal with a weak nerd.

Seeing that Jia Cong was about to rush in front of him, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Jia Cong's chest.

He was a few years older than Jia Cong, and taller and stronger than Jia Cong. As long as he grabbed Jia Cong's chest, he could easily throw him to the ground and break his bones.

But just when he was about to grab Jia Cong's chest, suddenly a figure flashed in front of him and Jia Cong disappeared.

Before he could react, he heard a sound from his waist, and the knife had been quickly pulled out by Jia Cong.

Wang Yi was so scared that he almost died. Wasn't this kid just a weak scholar? How could he have such amazing skills?

When he turned around in a hurry, Jia Cong had already walked behind him, with the sharp blade on his neck.

Back then, Qu Hongxiu used this trick to deal with the black-clad men under Zhou Junxing in the grove.

First he would rush to the front of his opponent, wait for his opponent's moves to become old, then he would quickly slide around to the side and wait for an opportunity to attack. Back then, Qu Hongxiu used this move to insert his scimitar into the waist of the big man in black and took his life.

However, Jia Cong used the same trick, but he pulled out the sword from Wang Yi's waist. It was a different approach but resulted in the same result.

Qu Hongxiu's martial arts excels in assassination and concealment. His moves are strange and unpredictable, and are a first-class killing technique.

The big man in black beside Zhou Junxing was a famous martial arts expert, and he would die by the sword, not to mention Wang Yi, who had learned some rudimentary martial arts from the soldiers.

Although Wang Ziteng served as the governor of the Beijing Camp, he was not a true military general and his martial arts skills were mediocre.

The one who taught Wang Yi martial arts was not a famous martial arts master, but just an old soldier who had experienced battles. These old soldiers were ordinary people, and the only thing they could teach Wang Yi was their experience in fighting in battles.

These methods are still useful on the battlefield if they rely on personal bravery.

They were simply no match for Qu Hongxiu's ghostly and underworld killing tricks.

Jia Cong remembered his rude words and became angry. He raised his long knife and hit him hard on the right cheek with the back of the knife.

Wang Yi screamed, his entire cheek became red and swollen, and he screamed in pain. Jia Cong kicked him in the knee and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Before Wang Yi could steady himself, he was hit hard on the left cheek by the back of the knife, and the long knife quickly returned to his neck.

The whole action was as smooth as flowing water, drawing the knife, hitting the face, and returning the knife, as fast as lightning, leaving Wang Yi no chance to resist or escape.

Qu Hongxiu was a very good teacher who had taught Jia Cong carefully for two years. Jia Cong was also very intelligent and hardworking, and his skills had reached a high level.

He might not be able to cope with a real master, but dealing with a jack of all trades like Wang Yi is a one-sided crushing victory.

Wang Ziteng let the maid of the Jia family lead the way and ran in front, while Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang, Jia She and others could not walk fast and followed hurriedly behind.

Behind her was a group of maids and old women serving her.

At this time, even Jia She didn't want anything to happen to Jia Cong. It wasn't that he began to care about this son, but if something happened at this moment, it would be difficult for the Jia family and the Wang family to resolve the situation.

Wang Ziteng heard several screams in front of him, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Evil son, stop it now!"

Wang Ziteng thought that Jia Cong had been murdered by Wang Yi, and now his position as the governor of nine provinces was gone.

Jia Zheng regarded Jia Cong as the cultural and elegant spirit of the Jia family.

If my own son were to seriously injure me, I would become enemies with the Wang family. How could I have raised such a troublesome beast!
But when he arrived, he saw an incredible scene.

Wang Ziteng knew his son's strength. He had never liked studying since he was a child. In recent years, he had been training with his personal soldiers and had learned a lot of martial arts.

Even if they compete with the fierce soldiers in the Beijing camp, they can be on par with them.

How could a weak scholar like Jia Cong be a match for his son? Therefore, he was only worried that his son would use heavy hands on Jia Cong and make the situation difficult to handle.

But I never dreamed that this would be the scene before my eyes.

His son was kneeling on the ground with his face swollen like a pig's head, while Jia Cong stood behind his son with a stern look on his face, with a shining steel knife placed on his son's neck.

It wasn't that his son hurt Jia Cong, but that he was severely punished by Jia Cong and his life was in the hands of the other party.

What the hell is going on? Isn't he just a weak nerd? How did he get such skills to subdue his own son?

At this time, Lady Jia, Lady Wang and others also arrived and were also stunned by the scene before them. This was exactly the opposite of what they had worried about.

Why was it Jia Cong who beat Wang Yi? He was just a scholar, where did he get such ability?

When Jia Cong's mother saw that he had a cold face and a shiny steel knife in his hand was placed on Wang Yi's neck, and Wang Ziteng's son looked in a mess, Jia's mother felt a chill in her heart.

When Mrs. Wang saw her nephew's appearance, she didn't want to know the reason, so she naturally sided with her nephew and hated Jia Cong first.

Grandmother Jia shouted, "You evil creature, what are you doing? Put down the knife!"

Wang Ziteng also had a gloomy face. Looking at his son who was beaten black and blue, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)