Today's night is particularly charming, and the moonlight is looming.

In Jiang Tian’s room.

Bang bang bang

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Tian stood up and went to open the door. He saw that it was Jiang Jiu outside the door.

Seeing Jiang Jiu's arrival, Jiang Tian was a little curious and thought to himself that it was so late, could it be that Jiang Jiu had something urgent?

Jiang Tian immediately called Jiang Jiu into the door and asked curiously: "Brother Ninth, is there anything wrong with coming to me so late?"

Jiang Jiu entered the door, sat down and said slowly, "Third Brother, I came here this time to say goodbye to you. I will be ready to leave tomorrow morning."

"What? Let's go? Brother Jiu, where are you going?" Jiang Tian was very surprised. He didn't understand what Jiang Jiu's go meant.

Jiang Jiu said: "Third brother, I want to go out and experience it. As for where to go, I haven't figured out yet."

These days, Jiang Tian and Jiang Jiu have learned a lot from each other and know that what Jiang Jiu decided is difficult to change.

Mr. Ren floated out of the ring at this time: "Young man, it is a good thing to go out to experience and experience. I support you. But I suggest you go to Xingchen Sect first."

Xingchen Sect is one of the largest forces in Hanzhou. Strengths like Cangyun Sect are only more powerful in Jiujiang County. However, in the entire Xingchen Sect, it is just a larger ant.

Xingchen Sect is the longest-time sect in Hanzhou. All kinds of martial arts are all-encompassing. Just like the name of the Xingchen Sect, all kinds of martial arts are as vast as stars.

Jiang Jiu pondered and did not answer. Seeing this, Mr. Ren continued, "Not only that, there is a Taoist forest in the Star Gate. Everyone who enters will have a lot of understanding of their strength. If you enter with your talent, your sword will definitely improve quickly."

Jiang Jiu had to say that Mr. Ren was very tempting. As a swordsman, Wu Daolin was very tempting to him.

Jiang Jiu was not a pretentious person, so he made up his mind and paused: "Thank you, Mr. Ren, for your advice. I will go to Xingchen Sect for the first stop."

Mr. Ren nodded, with a teaching-looking expression.

"This is your first time out to experience it. I still have some things to tell you, you must remember them."

"Mr. Ren, please tell me, boy must remember it."

Mr. Ren nodded, and was quite satisfied with Jiang Jiu's respectful expression. He then said, "You have a high talent in sword art and good cultivation. Although I don't practice swords, I have quite some research on swords."

"A knife is about moving forward, and a knife is better than turning. Some people say that it is easy to fold, but it is not suitable for a knife. A knife moves forward and allows you to make thousands of tricks. I think it is a knife to break it. Some people say that it is easy to fold, but in fact it is because you are not strong enough."

"Remember, don't retreat when it's time to use the knife, otherwise there will be no entry into the sword path."

Mr. Ren's words were enlightening for Jiang Jiu. They also let Jiang Jiu know how to go.

Those who have a knife must move forward.

Jiang Jiu bowed to Mr. Ren and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ren, for your kindness. Jiang Jiu will never dare to forget it."

Mr. Ren nodded with satisfaction, looking like a master.

Jiang Tian smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Old Man Ren knows a lot."

Hearing Jiang Tian’s praise, Mr. Ren looked proud and looked full of pride, like a child.

However, Jiang Tian ignored Mr. Ren, the old man was just narcissistic. He turned to Jiang Jiu and asked, "Jiuer, have you told your parents this time?"

Jiang Jiu was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to have forgotten.

Then he waved his hand and said indifferently: "A small matter, I will leave a letter to them at night and just tell them."

Jiang Jiu has been extremely independent in the past decade and has never cried since he was a child.

After all, with a soul in his thirties, how could he cry like a child?

Therefore, Jiang Jiu's parents and grandfather were very relaxed in their management of him.

Jiang Tian and Jiang Jiu chatted for a while, and then Jiang Jiu went back to pack up his things.

Only Jiang Tian and Mr. Ren were left in the room. Jiang Tian sighed: "Oh, Jiuer is leaving, I feel empty and lonely."

Mr. Ren looked at Jiang Tian and said with a smile: "I won't be lonely. You and me. I will practice you to death. You won't be lonely."

Looking at Mr. Ren's face that deserves a beating, Jiang Tian twitched, and he felt sad, Jiuer, don't leave, come back, the third brother misses you.

No one could change what Jiang Jiu decided on, so Jiang Jiu took out a pen and left a letter as soon as he returned to the room. Then he packed up his things and prepared to leave until dawn.

The next day, before the first ray of sunshine in the morning came, Jiang Jiu left.

Outside the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Jiu looked at the Jiang Mansion with a little reluctance in his eyes. After all, it was a place where he had lived for more than ten years.

But in order to become stronger, he refused to take action.

After a while, the maid who got up early came to clean Jiang Jiu's room and saw that the things in Jiang Jiu's room were gone.

Although Jiang Jiu studied martial arts diligently and had no one in the room when he woke up in the morning, it was absolutely abnormal that the clothes and fineness in the room were gone.

The maid was a little panicked, not sure why the Ninth Master's room was empty. When she saw the letters on the table, she knew that something was wrong, so Ninth Master probably ran away from home.

He rushed to Jiang Jiu's father Jiang Huai's room and said breathlessly: "Old, master, madam, something is wrong."

Jiang Huai was intimate with his wife, but when he heard the maid's shouting, he felt upset.

He said with an impatient look: "What an old master, am I that old?"

The maid shook her head quickly and said, "No...no, no, young master, young master is gone. This is a letter found in the young master's room."

"What?" Jiang Huai and his wife exclaimed at the same time. Mrs. Jiang was anxious and rushed over and grabbed the letter.

The couple opened the letter and looked at the contents of the letter, and walked through their hearts with a bunch of horses.

Confucius was shocked, I was stupid, what was this grandson writing about?

It turns out that Jiang Jiu has not practiced the word "Talk for a few days since he was a child. He practiced all day long and practiced knife all day long. So this word is really ugly.

The couple was shocked, but fortunately they could understand the meaning of this word.

"Father, mother...mother, the child goes out to practice... and then...leave...better."

After seeing the couple's faces, they saw the black lines on their faces. But Mrs. Jiang reacted instantly.

"Husband, Jiuer is gone?"

There was some uncertainty in the tone.

Jiang Huai said: "It seems that the letter means that."

Mrs. Jiang hurriedly said, "How dangerous it is outside. Go and send someone to bring him back."

Jiang Huai sighed and said, "Madam, don't you know what Jiuer's temper is? He has been very independent since he was a child. No one can change the things he decided."

Mrs. Jiang also calmed down and said, "Oh, yes, Jiuer has such a temper." As she said that, she couldn't help but sigh.

It’s not that Jiang Huai is unwilling to bring Jiang Jiu back, it’s because he knows this son too well. Oh, let him go...

"Forget it, forget it, let him go, just let him go outside. Anyway, with his talent, Tiandu City will not limit him. He will go out sooner or later." Jiang Huai said helplessly.

He was also helpless with this son. This kid is good at everything, but he is too independent.

Mrs. Jiang nodded: "I hope everything is safe in Jiuer. God must bless my Jiuer."
Chapter completed!