Chapter 1: The Miserable Transmigration

  The military family has a long history, and it is divided into two paths: Wen and Wu. The Wu leads the army to fight, sweeping across the eight wildernesses and four directions. The Wen arranges troops and formations, seeking to defeat the enemy without fighting. The two have different martial arts routes, the Wu learns "Blood Battle Ten Styles", which is very suitable for battlefield melee. And the Wen inherits this "Military Family Nine Frames", which is suitable for small-scale fights like this one.

  The nine forms of the military family are nine kinds of stake methods, and also nine different fighting states. For example, the unmoving stake, this stake focuses on defense rather than offense. And the Dragon Descending Tiger Stake is just the opposite of the Unmoving Stake, its focus is on offense.

  About a dozen guards rushed over, and Jiang Xia immediately sprang into action without saying another word. Having just been beaten up earlier, Jiang Xia's true energy had only just been forced back into his dantian. At this moment, he felt that his entire body was filled with strength.

  He let out a loud roar, his feet stomping out the Eight-Step Hurricane's footwork, his body seemingly like a ghost as he weaved through the dozen or so guards. The Eight-Step Hurricane was naturally an exquisite set of footwork, but it also required true energy to drive it; without the driving force of true energy, the entire set of footwork would undoubtedly be greatly discounted in terms of its exquisiteness.

  At this moment, Jiang Xia's true energy can be summoned, and with one move of the Eight Steps to Subdue the Devil, it instantly gives people a feeling of being elusive and unpredictable.

  "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Jiang Xia's heavy fists kept pounding, and soon more than a dozen guards fell to the ground. Jiang Xia didn't plan to let them off so easily; he seemed to have entered a state of frenzy again, just like before, and whenever he encountered a guard, he would start stomping on their heads with his feet, looking like he was trampling rats.

  Apart from Jiang Xia, only Yang Jingjing and Liu Qingyun were left standing in the field. The expressions of the two people were surprisingly similar, with their mouths wide open, as if they could fit an egg inside.

  Just a moment ago, Jiang Xia was still a person with no strength to truss a chicken, and a few guards could easily step on him. But in less than a minute, he suddenly became a Super Saiyan, his combat power skyrocketing.

  Looking at Jiang Xia's addicted expression, Liu Qingyun seemed to have already anticipated his own face turning into a pig head.

  Liu Qingyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and just as he was about to speak, Jiang Xia finally stepped on the last guard's head. Seeing Jiang Xia look at him with his pair of bear-like eyes, Liu Qingyun's words that were about to come out were suddenly swallowed back in.

  Jiang Xia looked at Liu Qingyun with a smile and asked: "Just now... was it you who said you wanted to break my two legs?"

  Liu Qingyun smiled wryly and said with a trembling voice: "I... I... I am the son of Marquis Moyang, if you dare to move me, I will definitely... definitely... definitely..."

  Liu Qingyun couldn't say anything more, because he saw Jiang Xia not being moved at all, but instead took a step closer. Jiang Xia smiled and said: "I'm the kind of person who likes to take advantage of interest, whoever wants to break my two legs, I will definitely break their three legs."

  "Three legs?" Liu Qingyun was puzzled and just about to ask where the three legs came from when he found Jiang Xia staring at his lower body with ill intentions.

  Liu Qingyun suddenly understood what "the third leg" meant, he let out a sharp cry and covered his lower body with both hands: "Great... great hero, I was wrong, I really was wrong, I dare not again, please spare me."

  Liu Qingyun took out a large stack of silver bills from his bosom and handed them over: "Great hero, here's some silver for you to have tea. If it's not enough, just tell me where, I'll send someone to deliver the silver later."

  Jiang Xia nodded slightly, reached out to take the treasure note and naturally put it into his own pocket. Jiang Xia smiled and said: "Good, since you're so sensible I'll let you off this time, remember not to fall into my hands again, next time I won't be in such a good mood."

  After finishing speaking, Jiang Xia turned around and walked away. When he reached Yang Jingjing's side, Yang Jingjing said with great dissatisfaction: "You let him off just for a little dirty money?"

  Jiang Xia said in a low voice: "How is it possible? Let's wait and see the good show for a while."

  After finishing speaking, Jiang Xia pulled Yang Jingjing out of the alley.

  Seeing Jiang Xia and Yang Jingjing leave, Liu Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over and kicked the guard lying on the ground, scolding: "Stop pretending to be dead, get up quickly, you bunch of useless people, can't even beat the opponent with so many people."

  Jiang Xia brought Yang Jing to the market and soon saw people selling cattle. Jiang Xia paid silver to buy two cows, then whispered two sentences in Yang Jing's ear, gave her silver to go to the silk store to buy a large piece of red cloth.

  Like this, Jiang Xia led the cow back to the entrance of the alley. At this moment, those guards had just slowly crawled up from the ground and were brushing off the dirt on their bodies. Because Jiang Xia's every step was on their heads, these people's heads looked no different from pig heads.

  Liu Qingyun left with his guards, and when he walked out of the alley, he didn't notice a thin thread stretched across the ground. Liu Qingyun tripped over the thread, and a large red cloth hanging above the alley immediately fell down and wrapped around him.

  "What's going on!" Liu Qingyun had just shouted out loud when he suddenly heard his guard shouting loudly, "Heavens! Niu has gone mad!"

  Then Liu Qingyun heard the rumbling sound getting closer and closer, just as he was about to run, he felt a strong impact on his back, and he flew out. His whole body was wrapped in red cloth, and he couldn't see clearly what was happening. Just as he got up and was about to lift the red cloth, the two mad cows knocked him flying again.

  Two oxen ran over and continuously butted Liu Qingyun with their heads, their four hooves trampling him wildly.

  Liu Qingyun leaned against the wall and pulled down the red cloth on his body with one hand. He sat on the ground with his back against the wall, his mouth corner overflowing with fresh blood. Because he was frightened, when he pulled down the red cloth, he subconsciously threw it onto his lower body.

  This is unbearable. As everyone knows, a cow gets excited when it sees red, and the key point is that Jiang Xia used a straw to poke the cow's nose for half a day, making both cows furious. At this moment, seeing that red thing again...

  A loud cry of pain echoed through the clouds and was heard clearly by people separated by several alleys.

  Jiang Xia and Yang Jingjing, who were standing on a building in the distance watching this scene, couldn't help but burst out laughing. Jiang Xia shook his head and said: "Poor guy, it's likely that the name of another person will be added to the history books of China's eunuchs."

  "It serves them right, this is what they get for their actions." Yang Jingjing said happily.

  "Alright, let's continue buying our medicine, I don't want to spend the whole day with these panda eyes."

  "I think you look good like this too, really."

  Jiang Xia didn't respond.

  Then came Yang Jing's shout from behind: "Jiang Xia."

  Yang Jing's tone was somewhat serious, Jiang Xia turned his head to look at Yang Jing, and Yang Jing asked: "You... you touched my whole body last night, are you going to take responsibility or not?"

  Yang Jingjing's words almost scared Jiang Xia into peeing his pants, he looked up at the sky and said: "Ah, today's weather is really great..."

  As he spoke of Jiang Xia, he walked away, and a furious shout came from behind: "Bastard!"

  "I'll definitely find a fortune teller tomorrow to calculate my luck and see if today is an unlucky day. Even going out to buy medicine got me beaten up, what terrible luck."

  Jiang Xia walked alone on the road back to Xianyao Villa, carrying his medicine. Yang Jingjing was angry and didn't wait for him, heading back to Xianyao Villa first. When he thought of Yang Jingjing's question "Are you going to take responsibility?", Jiang Xia felt a chill in his heart. He could only hope that Yang Jingjing wouldn't tell her father, Yang Yiqing, about this, or else Jiang Xia feared that his happiness for the rest of his life would be ruined.

  Not yet arrived at the Xiangyang Mountain Villa, Jiang Xia suddenly found someone standing in front of him. Just one glance and he recognized this person - wasn't it the fortune teller from two days ago? He had even dodged paying for the fortune-telling service.

  Jiang Xia smiled and walked up, bowing slightly, saying: "Old sir."

  Li Dongyang looked at Jiang Xia and smiled slightly, his hands no longer holding the "Iron Mouth Straight Cut" banner, and his whole person seemed to have a very different temperament from before.

  Jiang Xia couldn't quite put his finger on it either, but he felt that there was something inexplicable and indescribable about Li Dongyang.

  Li Dongyang said to Jiang Xia: "Hello, sir. My surname is Li, my name is Dong, and my courtesy name is Binzhi. I heard that you are recruiting a teacher for your study, so I came here to recommend myself."

  "Are you here for an interview?" Jiang Xia was slightly stunned.

  He is now the boss of Xiangyang Mountain Villa, and it's impossible for him to do things like a bookroom master. Moreover, the scale of Xiangyang Mountain Villa is much larger than that of Qunfang Pavilion, so Jiang Xia let people post bills to recruit people, and there is an item called "bookroom master". However, what Jiang Xia did not expect was that the person who came to apply for the job was actually the one who had previously told his fortune. One moment he was dressed as a god, playing tricks on him, and the next moment he came to be a bookroom master. Jiang Xia was completely confused by this old man.

  But Jiang Xia also let out a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't here to ask for money, he thought for a moment and said: "Sir, the requirements of the study's master are not low, can you confirm that you can handle it?"

  Li Dongyang nodded and said, "I am confident that I can definitely take on this task."

  It's a joke. If the Grand Chancellor can't even handle the job of a humble household accountant, wouldn't that be laughable to others?

  Jiang Xia saw Li Dongyang so confident, and nodded: "Alright then, sir follow me into the manor to discuss."

  Li Dongyang followed Jiang Xia into the Xianyao Villa, and Jiang Xia took him directly to the study. He first tested Li Dongyang's calligraphy skills, then tried his accounting ability. When leaving, Jiang Xia intentionally left a 100-tael silver note under the chair, and then went out first.

  Li Dongyang picked it up and ran to return it to Jiang Xia, after which Jiang Xia announced that Li Dongyang had obtained the position of Shufang Shiye.