Jiang Yan is dead.

Although the official deliberately suppressed this news, today's incident is destined to cause storm in the Demon City. The young master of the Three Sects, who was once regarded as a mythical figure by the entire South, ended up like this. While everyone sighed, they seemed to feel the signs of a change of the sky.

Not long after, the Jiang family officially announced their withdrawal from Shangsanmen and took the initiative to hand over most of the industries to the official government. The first family, which had been rampant in the south for decades, retreated to the second line.

A few months later, in Chang'an City, the Chen family's mansion.

The courtyard was decorated with lights and guests were filled with guests.

The Chen family has a custom of catching Zhou with children aged one year old. Today is the first birthday of Chen Qing and Xia Xue's son. At this moment, a group of relatives and friends are surrounded by the yard. There are some common items in the middle, including pens, rulers, dictionaries, and abacus, Chinese coins and lucky bags. There are at least twenty different items in total.

The pen represents literature, and the ruler represents law. Whatever you grasp means that you are likely to engage in the corresponding industry in the future.

At this time, Xia Xue came to the crowd with her one-year-old son Chen Jingran. Her name was taken by Chen Qing, and was taken from the word "reverence and nature".

Although he is only one year old, his facial features are as cute as Chen Qing, with long eyelashes and big eyes, a rosy little mouth, and a few freshly grown breast teeth.

"Sister-in-law, guess what Xiao Jingran will get? Is it a dictionary or a ruler? I hope Xiao Jingran will get the ruler, haha." Chen Qiuya squeezed to Xia Xue and looked at Chen Jingran with pampering, "Xiao Jingran, you are so cute, let your aunt kiss you."

Chen Qiuya was very fast. After saying that, she kissed Chen Jingran on her pink face. Chen Jingran was amused and giggled. She was so cute that her relatives and friends around her burst into laughter.

"Brother, no matter what my nephew chose in the end, I will take him to the army when he is eighteen years old. Well, this matter is decided." It was Qin Hu who spoke.

Next to Qin Hu was a young and beautiful woman with a quiet temperament and elegant manners. She was no one else, but she was Yang Jingshu, the daughter of the Yang family in Nanchuan City.

A month ago, Qin Hu went to the Yang family in person. No one knew how he impressed Yang Jingshu, but he quickly made a marriage contract.

As soon as Qin Hu finished speaking, a more rough voice sounded nearby: "Brother Qin, the third brother is the best in the martial arts world, and his son must be a martial arts genius. I think my nephew will probably learn martial arts in the future, and it is not impossible for him to surpass the third brother, haha."

"Brother Yuan, it seems that you have high hopes for your nephew. Otherwise, you can teach him how to practice martial arts first, and when you are eighteen years old, I will take him to join the army." Qin Hu said.

When Yuan Biao heard this, his face suddenly smiled and nodded constantly and said, "If you have to, just do it like this, haha."

When Xia Xue heard Qin Hu and Yuan Biao say this, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile. At this time, Chen Qiuya suddenly asked: "Brother, what do you hope Xiao Jingran will do in the future?"

After Chen Qiuya asked this, everyone present looked at Chen Qing curiously.

Chen Qing looked at the items, but there were no swords. Strictly speaking, he did not want his son to enter the martial arts world in the future. He had already experienced the blood in the martial arts world and could not let his son go this path anymore.

Finally, Chen Qing's eyes froze on the lucky bag, and he smiled and said, "He has to walk the road by himself, so no matter what he chooses, I support it."

"Sister-in-law, let Xiao Jingran go and choose. We all want to know what he will choose in the end." Chen Qiuya said.

Xia Xue put her son on the ground. Chen Jingran had just learned to walk. Her big black and bright eyes had already lingered among the pile of items. When her feet landed on the ground, she immediately walked towards the items with laughter.

Everyone looked at Chen Jingran intently. No one expected that Chen Jingran was originally very happy, but when he came to the front of the items, he suddenly stopped, swept across all the items, and finally turned around and rushed into Xia Xue's arms.

"This..." Yuan Biao wanted to speak but stopped. What happened to this little guy? Could it be that he was not interested in those things?

In fact, not only Yuan Biao was confused, but the others also looked at each other, wanting to say something, but didn't say it.

"Catching Zhou is just a game to coax children. Don't take it seriously. The time is almost over, so let's go to have a meal." Everyone looked back and saw that it was Chen Qingping who spoke.

Mr. Chen had already spoken, so everyone had to do it.

After drinking and eating, Chen Qing and Qin Hu and Yuan Biao came to the pavilion in the backyard. Qin Hu picked up the tea and took a sip, sighing: "Now the martial arts world has finally returned to peace, and the major sects are being reorganized. The eldest brother finally has time to spend with his family. This kind of life is good."

Yuan Biao shook his head and said, "Brother Qin doesn't know anything. The third brother is now the leader of the martial arts world, and many things are waiting for him to deal with. He may not be idle. Moreover, before his death, the old dean of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy entrusted the third brother to rebuild the Ancient Martial Arts Academy. The third brother probably has to do the old dean's last words."

"Brother said so much. I want to live a leisurely life and wait for at least twenty years." Chen Qing said with a wry smile.

Time passed by the chat of the three of them. It was soon evening. When he came out of the backyard, Chen Qing looked at Yuan Biao and couldn't help asking: "Brother, do you still have any contact with your second brother?"

When Chen Qing was fighting in the decisive battle of the Martial God Academy, he did not see Xue Lin's body, but he did not see Xue Lin's people. Later, after inquiring, he found out that Xue Lin had disappeared during the war.

Later, when Yuan Biao mentioned Xue Lin, he was also full of righteous indignation and said that he was blind and misjudged the person.

Yuan Biao was originally smiling, but when he heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and he shook his hands and said angrily: "Third brother, don't mention him to me in the future. I, Yuan Biao, don't have his brother!"

Chen Qing wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.

When she returned to the room, Xia Xue sat on the sofa and supported her chin with her hands. She didn't see Chen Jingran, so Chen Qing asked, "Xiaoxue, where is the little guy?"

Seeing that Chen Qing was back, Xia Xue sat upright and finally raised her chin to the inner room, "Where is inside, you can go and see it yourself."

Xia Xue's expression was not very good. When Chen Qing came to the door of the inner room curiously, what he saw was that Chen Jingran was playing a wooden sword that Chen Qing had used back then...

"He doesn't like so many things, but he likes this wooden sword, alas." Xia Xue came to the door and sighed.

Chen Qing also suddenly frowned. Could this be God's will?
Chapter completed!