The Yang family's mansion.

Yang Zhong had already cleaned up and changed into neat clothes. At this moment, he is practicing the qi technique taught to him by his father in the courtyard - "Star Picking Palm". I saw him sweating like rain, full of power with one move, and from time to time there was the sound of the palm wind breaking through the air, which provoked Yang Yi and the three people on the side to applaud.

Recalling the ugly incident in the morning, Yang Zhong hated in his heart and said: "Yang Keming, you wait for me, I will definitely make you look good!"

"Zhong'er!"

Hearing someone shouting to him, Yang Zhong looked up and saw that it was Yang Wenguang. Yang Wenguang clasped his hands in front of his chest, smiled, and nodded, seemingly satisfied with his son's cultivation results.

"Dad, what do you think of my star-picking palm?"

Yang Wenguang praised: "Yes, with your cultivation, you can hit the star palm with such power, it is really rare, worthy of being my son!" and Yang Yi and the three of them said with a straight face: "The three of you should take Yang Zhong as an example, your talent is not high, and you can only work hard to avoid being left behind." ”

Yang Zhong said proudly: "Dad, I will help my younger brothers cultivate." ”

"Well, but remember not to delay yourself. On the path of cultivation, everyone has his own destiny, and he cannot be forced. ”

"Dad, don't worry, I won't. ”

"That's good. ”

Yang Wenguang suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand and touched a porcelain bottle in his arms and handed it to Yang Zhong.

"This is the 'Purifying Pill', which is my reward for your hard work. Now that you have reached the extreme realm of casting body and easy tendons, taking this elixir can help you hit the realm of Zhenfeng. In the future, no one in the younger generation of the Yang family will be able to stand out from you. ”

Yang Zhong was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, Dad!"

"Go ahead, refine and absorb it early. ”

"Yes!"

While speaking, a person came outside, it was Yang Wenzong.

Yang Zhong hurriedly greeted him, Yang Wenzong nodded in response, walked to Yang Wenguang's side and whispered, "Big brother, Mr. Gu is here." ”

"Oh?" Yang Wenguang said excitedly: "Looking for ...... Did you find it?"

Yang Wenzong smiled and nodded: "Congratulations, big brother!"

"Come with me!"

The two lifted their legs and left. Just a few steps away, Yang Wenguang suddenly turned around and said solemnly with the four of them: "You have to cultivate hard, the future Yang family will be your world!"

In the blink of an eye, an afternoon passed. Under the guidance of his father, Yang Keming can already walk twenty or thirty meters on the water.

"Plop!"

After running some distance on the surface of the water, Yang Keming fell into the water again. When he surfaced, his expression was depressed, as if he was not satisfied with the results of his cultivation.

"Damn, when am I going to be like Daddy?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Wenyao leaned over and picked up a stone and threw it into the river. The stone did not sink into the water, but jumped a few times on the surface of the water and hit the cliff on the opposite bank.

"Lightness is key, but speed is also indispensable. However, at this stage, you don't have the blessing of transforming qi, and your speed mainly comes from your own strength, so it's already very good to be able to do this. ”

Yang Wenyao knew very well that the gap in cultivation could not be made up by talent, and Yang Keming's ability to comprehend the essence of floating light and longitudinal in the realm of casting body and tendon already made him feel a little incredible.

Yang Keming cheered up when he heard this, and was about to practice again, but was stopped by Yang Wenyao.

"That's all, that's all for today. You take a break, we're ready to go back. ”

The sunset on the horizon dyes the mountains and rivers red, and the birds and insects chirp among the trees, which is quiet and lively.

Yang Keming's clothes were already soaked, and he was only wearing a pair of underwear at the moment, lying on the grass leisurely. Yang Wenyao sat aside, father and son had nothing to say to each other, quietly feeling the embrace of nature.

Yang Keming was the first to break the silence: "Dad, my mother...... What does she look like?"

"Huh?"

Yang Wenyao was stunned by this sudden question, thought for a while, and said, "Your mother, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen......

Yang Keming sighed: "I really want to see what my mother looks like." ”

A gust of wind crossed the valley, through the jungle, and caressed Yang Keming's body. It's like his mother's soft hands, which make him feel extremely comfortable.

Yang Wenyao said: "Your mother once said that every leaf in this heaven and earth is like her eyes, and she pays attention to you all the time and accompanies you. ”

"Leaf ......"

Yang Keming suddenly remembered something, touched the pendant on his chest, and said, "Dad, what is this thing that my mother left for me?"

"This is what your mother wore when she was alive, it is made of jassar, and it is extremely tough. As for the beads...... This bead was given to me by an old man at the time of your birth, saying that it might be of great use to you in the future. ”

"Oh?"

Yang Keming carefully looked at the beads in his hand, and could vaguely see a faint blue light flowing on its surface, which looked extremely mysterious and weird.

Yang Wenyao continued: "Strange to say, I have also asked many people about the origin of this bead, but no one has ever seen this object, and even its function and material are unknown. After thinking about it, I simply inlaid it on the silver leaf left by your mother, so that you can wear it with you, and what use will it be in the future. ”

Yang Keming said curiously: "The old way you said, didn't you explain the ins and outs of this bead?"

"No, it's weirder than this bead. As a fellow cultivator, it is difficult for me to see what his realm is, and this person comes and goes in a hurry, and what he says is inexplicable. ”

"Then why don't you ask him who he is, where he lives, and if there is a quality problem with this bead in the future, there is a place to reason. ”

I asked, but the old man only replied to me with a few lines of poetry and disappeared. As for the quality, there is no need to worry, the old man is not a greedy person and did not ask me for money. ”

Yang Keming's curiosity was great, and he hurriedly said: "Dad, can you still remember that old poem?"

"You let me think about it......"

Yang Wenyao pondered for a moment, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said, "That's right!

Pacing the two worlds, looking forward to the past and the present.

Although he is a reincarnation guest, he holds his heart for thousands of years.

Yang Keming repeatedly pondered the meaning of these poems in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, don't think about it, you just need to take care of this thing, and if you have the fate to see that old Tao in the future, you can thank you again. Yang Wenyao stood up, stretched, looked at the sky, and said, "It's not early, let's go back." ”

Yang Keming had to put on his clothes, and the two returned to Yang's house.

A few days later, in the early morning, Yang Keming went to study at a private school as usual. Yang Wenyao slept until he woke up naturally, and sat quietly in the courtyard and drank tea. Since untying the knot with Yang Keming, Yang Wenyao has stopped drinking, and thinking while drinking tea has become his only way to spend time. Most of the things he thinks about are related to Yang Keming's future, and there are also some good memories with Ye Xiaoli.

"Xiaoli, how are you doing over there?"

Yang Wenyao sighed, his thoughts about Xiaoli made him depressed all day long, and only when he saw Yang Keming would he smile on his face.

At this time, a subordinate walked quickly to Yang Wenyao's side and said respectfully: "Family master, there are people outside who ask to see." ”

"Oh?"

Yang Wenyao was very curious, the affairs of the Yang family are now presided over by Yang Wenguang, and he has no friends in Liyang City, and few outsiders look for him on weekdays.

"Who did he tell him?"

"It's a man who claims to be surnamed Bai, who is estimated to be about the same age as you, and who is also leading a teenage girl, who doesn't sound like a local. ”

"A man surnamed Bai? Could it be a ......"

Yang Wenyao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said to his subordinates: "Hurry up, please!"

A short time later, a man dragged a little girl to the door of Yang Wenyao's house.

The man was dressed in white, his hair was meticulously tied on the top, his waist was tied with gold and jade silk, and his feet were auspicious cloud pattern shoes, his face was like a crown of jade, handsome and chic, different from Yang Wenyao's majestic masculine, and he exuded a scholarly spirit.

Beside him stood a young girl in the middle of cardamom. The girl wore a gold silk embroidered dress with a pink silk gown and satin snow lotus shoes on her feet. The skin is like snow, the face is like a goose egg, and the eyes under the willow eyebrows are like a pool of autumn water. The delicate nose and the desire to drop the cherry blossom mouth together paint a beautiful picture. There is a poem that praises:

The face is like snow and it is difficult to find flaws, and a little plum blossom with red lips.

The starry eyes are hard to control, if the sun and the moon are pressed in the sky.

The body is like a willow in early February, and the jade belt is only pinched at the waist.

Huanxi is really a celestial person, and it is difficult to write a thousand words to think of her.

As soon as the man saw Yang Wenyao, he couldn't wait to shout: "Big brother, don't come unharmed!"

"Brother Tianlian, I want to mess with me!"

Yang Wenyao strode forward and hugged the man tightly. The eyes of the two are red, which shows that their feelings are deep.

The girl on the side couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle when she saw the two big men being so numb.

When the man heard the laughter, he hurriedly said to the girl: "Mu Zhi, say hello to your Uncle Yang!"

The girl was not restrained, and said generously: "Uncle Yang is good!"

Yang Wenyao was puzzled: "Tianlian, this kid is ......"

"This is my daughter and Wanrong, named Bai Muzhi. ”

Yang Wenyao suddenly realized: "I see! I can't imagine that after many years, your daughter is so old! Are you and Wanrong okay?"

"Thanks to my eldest brother, the two of us are very good. ”

"That's good, that's good! Come, sit down and rest!"

Yang Wenyao brought the two into their seats and instructed his subordinates: "Go and make some tea again, use my bloody jade tongue." ”

After a while, the tea was served, and the two of them chatted about the tea, talking and laughing, as if they had endless words. Mu Zhi was at an active age, and she wandered around the courtyard by herself.