Before I knew it, it was already the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and this day of the year was the day of Dabi in the Xie family. It's time to go home and have a look, or my mother will be sad again. Because I want to miss my relatives but not see my relatives, I miss my relatives every festival.

After nearly a year of wandering, he suffered a lot. Therefore, he deeply realized how warm his parents' arms were and how sweet his mother's cooking was.

"Yes, family affection, like a net, my ** and soul are covered in it. No matter where you fly, home, always remind yourself of the direction of gratitude. No matter how high or far I float, I will follow the line in my mother's hand and go home!"

Thinking of this, Xie Tingfeng hurriedly walked out of the Yuelai Inn, came to a no-man's land, sent Xiaoqing into the conch space to stay with Meng Yuxuan, lifted the disguised state, restored his original appearance, and urged the hidden breath in the "Hidden Breath and Easy Appearance" to become an ordinary person, and outsiders could not see that he was a martial artist at all.

He was like an arrow, and his heart had both the joy of seeing his loved ones and a trace of trepidation.

The Xie family is located between the mountain village and the city of Lianyunfu, built by the mountain, covering a vast area, with pavilions and pavilions in the house, small bridges and flowing water, and abundant aura.

At this time, his mother Lan Kexin was standing alone in front of the courtyard gate, looking at the world on the other side of the mountain. Her eyebrows are furrowed, and her eyes are red. She murmured, "Listen to the wind, my son, it's been almost a year since you left home, where are you? Many people say that you have abolished the dantian, and you have already died in the mouth of the demon beast. But I believe that you are still alive, you must be alive, come back quickly, my mother will make you something to eat. ”

During the days when he left home, his father Xie Qingyun went out to look for it every day, but he didn't find it for several months, and gradually lost his confidence. And her mother, Lan Kexin, stood in front of the courtyard gate every day, waiting for her son's return.

Passing by the Xie family in front of Tingfeng's house, everyone in the Xie family could see a lonely figure standing in the wind, standing for a few hours.

No one persuaded her, and sometimes her daughter Xie Tingchan came to accompany her. Xie Qingyun looked at his wife's demented and taciturn appearance, and the pain in his heart could only be a silent sigh.

In the distance, he saw his mother leaning against the door in the morning light. Her face was a little haggard, and her expression was a little lonely.

Xie Tingfeng's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable pain, and he hurriedly urged his body method, like a gust of wind blowing in front of the door.

"Mother!"

A long-lost call rang in Lan Kexin's ears.

Lan Kexin's body trembled violently as if she had been hit hard.

Looking forward to returning every day,

The face is bleak and painful.

Once the child returns home,

But it was like a happy meeting in a dream.

"Mother...... I'm listening to the wind......" Xie Tingfeng threw himself into his mother's arms, his voice already choked.

"You...... Are you really listening to the wind? My son, where have you been these days? Why are you so disobedient, my mother is worried to death. Lan Kexin stroked her son's face, tears streaming down her face.

"Mother, aren't I fine?" Xie Tingfeng wiped away tears for his mother.

"Tell my mother quickly, how are you doing outside, you must have suffered a lot, right?" Lan Kexin hugged Tingfeng hard, for fear that he would stay away again.

"Mother, it's hard to say, I'll tell you all when I have time. By the way, mother, where has my father gone?"

"Today is the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the day of the Xie family's triennial competition, and he went to the martial arts training ground to observe. ”

"Mother, I'm going too, you wait for me at home. ”

"What are you going to do? You don't know martial arts, stay at home with your mother, talking. Lan Kexin persuaded.

Xie Tingfeng raised his hand and lightly struck at a boulder more than ten zhang away outside the courtyard gate, and with a bang, the boulder turned into powder.

"Ah, your dantian has recovered, can you cultivate?" her mother Lan Kexin looked incredulous.

"Mother, my dantian's injuries have all been healed, and your son can cultivate again. ”

"Okay, okay! Thank God, my son is finally able to cultivate!" Seeing his son heal his injuries, Lan Ke was so happy that he wiped away his tears again.

"Mother, I'm going to find my father. ”

"Go, remember to come back early, I'll ask someone to buy the dishes, and I'll make something for you later." ”

"Well, mother, I'll see you later!"

Xie listened to the wind and dust and came to the outside of the martial arts arena and hid in a corner. Peeking inside, there was a sea of people, and the seats were full.

On the rostrum outside the martial arts arena, there are Xie Canghai, the supreme elder of the Xie family, Xie Qingchun, the current patriarch of the Xie family, and the elders.

On the seats of the guests sat the heads of the Xue and Song families and their descendants, and some small families also sent people to mix in the crowd to spy on the news, and found out which family had strong reserve forces and great potential, so it would be good to form an alliance and take refuge in the future. Liantong Spirit Academy, Jiwu Academy, Lianyun Sect, Heavenly Sword Sect, Hehuan Sect, Golden Dao Gate, Bagun Gate, Huoyun Gate, and ** Mountain Villa also sent people to select talents for the sect.

Therefore, the Xie family also attached great importance to this clan competition, and took out pills, exercises, weapons, and silver taels as rewards. To reward those who have cultivated hard, are less than twenty years old, and have great potential.

Therefore, in addition to the juniors who cultivated in the Xie family participated, even the children who cultivated in the sect also came back to participate.

Xie Qingchun, the patriarch of the Xie family, has two sons, the twenty-year-old eldest son Xie Tingwu is the best among the disciples of the outer sect of the Jiwu Academy, majoring in swordsmanship, and it is said that he is already a third-grade martial artist, and he will enter the inner gate this year, and is known as the cultivation genius of the Xie family once in a century.

The second son, Xie Tingxia, will be eighteen years old after the New Year, and he is an outer disciple of the Golden Sword Sect, majoring in swordsmanship, and his cultivation has also reached the level of a martial artist.

The brothers are known as the peerless pride of the Xie family, and they envy the Xue and Song families.

Xie Qingqiu, the eldest daughter of Xie Qingqiu, the third eldest of the Xie family, is seventeen years old, the peak of the ninth layer of the warrior realm, and is the outer disciple of ** Mountain Villa. She and her two brothers were considered the winners of the competition.

Although Xie Qingyun is the second in line, he worked hard for the family and married late, although he also has a pair of children, he is still young, and his eldest son is still a waste. He looked at the two delicate sons of the Xie family who were standing together with high spirits, and thought of the son whose dantian was destroyed, and his face was lonely.

Xie Tingfeng looked at his disheartened father from afar, and secretly made up his mind: Dad, I have grown up. One day, my wings will be full, and you will be proud of me!

A high platform was erected in the center of the martial arts arena, and almost all the younger generations of the Xie family sat around the high platform, they looked at the stage intently, and as the competition progressed, they either scolded or cheered, and it was very lively.

On the stage at this time, there are two warrior realm disciples of the Xie family, you are coming and going, fists and feet. Although they practiced the most basic martial arts of the Xie family, they were also vigorous and vigorous, making the younger generations present enthusiastic and ready to fight.

The Xie family is a big family, in addition to the Xie family's lineage, the elders who joined the Xie family were also given surnames, and the descendants also had the surname Xie. Therefore, there are many children of Xie Tingfeng's generation, but they are all martial artists in the martial arts realm and the samurai realm.

Xie Tingfeng raised his eyes and looked at the two people on the stage, one was Xie Tingyu from the eighth layer of the Samurai Realm, and the other was Xie Hongzhi from the seventh layer of the Samurai Realm. The two of them are the best in their later generations except for Xie Tingwu and Xie Tinghua, and they are competing for the top five in the clan competition.

Only after entering the top five can they be qualified to challenge Xie Tingwu and Xie Tinghua.

The competition has entered a white-hot situation, and in the stalemate, Xie Tingyu used the Xuan-level boxing method "Angry Wave Fist" that he had just learned, and hit Xie Hongzhi with a move of "Wave Triple Strength", and the battle spirit was like waves hitting layer by layer.

Xie Hongzhi's cultivation was one level lower, and in a hurry, he only unloaded the dual strength of this move, his steps were unsteady, and he was shot down from the high platform.

There was an exclamation from the audience, and the audience cheered loudly for the winner and mourned for the loser.

"Listen to the rain and listen to the rain, I love you!" The girl cheerleaders in the audience waved ribbons and shouted for Xie Tingyu.

Xie Tingyu laid the victory with one move, entered the top five, stood on the stage with a proud spring breeze, and smiled proudly.

"Xie Qingqiu, you really gave birth to a good son, at the age of seventeen, you are the eighth layer of the warrior realm, and you have also learned the Xuan-level boxing technique, you really have a bright future. Xue Xinghe, the head of the Xue family, complimented.

People from several sects also nodded frequently.

"Where is it, my eldest brother's two children are already in the martial arts realm, and the dogs are still far behind. Xie Qingqiu was modest in his mouth, but in his heart he felt like eating honey.

"In the next competition, Xie Tinghua vs. Xie Tingxia!" The host, Xie Qingnian, the fifth elder of the Xie family, announced the list of the next competition.

"Fifth Elder, slow down! There is still a heavyweight in our Xie family who hasn't played yet!" Xie Tingyu shouted at the top of his voice.

"Who?"

Xie Tingyu pointed to the outside of the martial arts arena with his hand, and people noticed Xie Tingfeng's existence.

"Isn't this kid a dantian who was abolished and ran away from home?

"Good people don't live long, but evil lives for a thousand years. This waste man who has disgraced the family has returned to waste the family's resources. ”

"If I die outside, I will never come back, and it will be a burden for the Xie family to come back. ”

The people of the Xie family talked a lot, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xie Tingfeng.

Xie Tingfeng was instantly pushed to the cusp, and he had no choice but to step towards the martial arts arena.

"Listen to the wind......" Xie Qingyun's eyes were already filled with tears, no matter what happened to his son, he was his own flesh and blood.

"Brother Tingfeng, you're back, it's great!" Sister Xie Tingchan flew in front of her brother like a bird.

Xie Tingfeng squatted down and held his sister in his arms, his eyes full of warmth.

"I said you waste, do you have the courage to come on stage and try it with me? If you dare to come up, the Xie family can reward you with a bowl of rice for your courage. Xie Tingyu asked strangely.

"Hahaha!" came a disdainful laugh from the crowd.

Xie Tingyu's words and the shameful laughter from the audience pierced Xie Qingyun's heart like needles. He looked at the indifferent head of the family, Xie Qingchun, his heart was extremely cold, and his clenched fist was released again.

"Brother Tingfeng, don't go, you can't cultivate, you can't beat him. Xie Tingchan said.

"It's okay, sister, my brother knows it. Is that Pure Heart Gathering Pendant still easy to use?" Tingfeng asked his sister with a smile.

"Ah, it's really you, it's so easy to use, it's so easy to use!" Xie Tingchan is small, but very smart, and everything understands.

Xie Tingfeng put his sister down, and looked at Xie Tingyu coldly with eyes like ice and snow.

"Who do you say is the shit, and what would you do if I beat you?"

"What do you want?"

"How about I let you cut off your own arm?"

Xie Tingyu looked at Xie Tingfeng and thought to himself, shouldn't this guy have repaired the dantian and come back to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? But he couldn't see a trace of the fluctuation of battle qi from Xie Tingfeng's body, and he denied his own idea.

"Do you dare or not, if you don't dare, you will admit that you are a waste!" Xie Tingfeng's tone was extremely sharp and aggressive.

"Why don't you dare? It's easy to deal with you waste. What if you lose, though?"

"I also cut off one of my arms, and I will never return to Xie's house! The elders of the Xie family and all the guests present at the scene will give us a witness!" Xie Tingfeng arched his hand to everyone.

The heads of the Xue and Song families and the people from the sect nodded and watched this scene with interest.

"The competition between Xie Tingyu and Xie Tingfeng starts now!" Fifth Elder Xie Qingnian announced loudly, while looking at Xie Tingfeng sadly with pitiful eyes.

The audience was silent, staring at the upcoming battle between the two.