Two days later, inside the Qin Mansion compound. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Xiao is sitting at the stone table with his grandson chatting about homely things, enjoying the time of the reunion of his grandfather and grandson. The old man seemed to be in a very good mood, and he smiled after saying less than two sentences, and naturally loved Yang Xuanyu very much. And for this kind of family affection, Yang Xuanyu naturally cherishes it very much, the intimacy is overflowing, and the meaning of deference is revealed on his face, which is very content.

"Grandpa, I'll go back with my fifth brother tomorrow, it's been a while since I came out, and I don't know if my parents have come back?"

"What's the matter, Grandpa treats you badly here, doesn't he dislike me?" Qin Xiao's old face sank, and he said a little unhappily.

"No, grandpa, you blame me wrong! I'm ......" Yang Xuanyu was like a frosted eggplant, wilted, and couldn't speak. Old Man Qin couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he couldn't hold back his words and looked aggrieved. Yang Xuanyu reacted at this time, his emotional grandfather was teasing him!

"It's okay to go back, just to meet your mother, I, as a father, haven't seen my daughter for twelve or thirteen years, and I don't know what is going on now, this kind of pain of family separation is not comfortable! But what kind of person intercepted him halfway back then, and he didn't leak any news at all, and forced your parents to such an equal share? What other force in the southwest continent can escape the Yang family's eyeliner?" Old Man Qin was full of emotion, and couldn't help frowning as he spoke, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Grandpa, don't worry! My uncle has already started to investigate this matter, and I believe it won't take long for it to come to light! When the time comes, I also have to see what kind of sacredness it is, and there is such a bold person!" Yang Xuanyu's little face also rarely revealed a ruthless color, like an eagle ready to attack, waiting for a blow to fight. Old Man Qin snorted lightly, but for some reason, he always felt a little palpitation and anxiety, as if something big was about to happen, and there was some irritability that he couldn't grasp the clue. Old Man Qin smiled bitterly and thought to himself, "Isn't it that I have been impetuous, and my cultivation state of mind has reached a bottleneck, and I need to retreat?"

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Yang Xuanyu saw that he suddenly fell silent, and thought that he was feeling a little unhappy that he was about to leave, so he hurriedly shouted.

"Hmm, I'm fine!" Old Man Qin's thoughts were interrupted by Yang Xuanyu, and he replied slightly unnaturally. The two of them didn't get too involved in this heavy topic, and after a while, they chatted happily and smiled, and in the huge courtyard, hearty laughter echoed endlessly, and Qin Chu, who was guiding the cultivation of the Qin family's disciples not far away, couldn't help but smile when he heard this burst of laughter.

The afternoon sun is always lazy, and the Qin Mansion at this time is also a lot quieter, and many people are resting. Yang Xuanyu was lying alone on a green grass, with a grass root in his mouth, his eyes half-squinted, as if he was about to fall asleep, and he looked very comfortable. "Smack!", a gravel hit Yang Xuanyu's leg and foot, Yang Xuanyu tilted his head to look, and saw Qin Juewu walking over here alone, weighing a piece of gravel in his hand, looking idle.

"What, nothing to do?" When he approached, Yang Xuanyu turned over and asked.

"yes, it's okay, I heard you're leaving tomorrow?" Qin Juewu leaned over and sat beside him, yawned and said.

"Hmm, yes, I'll leave early tomorrow morning, how do you know?" Yang Xuanyu was a little curious, after all, he had only told his grandfather about it, and he was going to wait until dinner in the evening to tell everyone, could it be that his grandfather told him?

"How do I know that it doesn't matter, I don't want to do anything before I leave?" Qin Juewu looked at Yang Xuanyu and said strangely.

"Do something? you mean?" Yang Xuanyu suddenly thought of something, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Of course it's our agreed competition! you won't be afraid, right?" As he spoke, Qin Juewu also made a provocative move.

"Don't come to this set! It just so happens that my hands are itchy too, so I'll beat you up reluctantly!" Yang Xuanyu glared at him and said angrily. Qin Juewu laughed, didn't care, stood up, beckoned to Yang Xuanyu, and the two left the green grass one after the other.

On the test platform of the martial arts training ground, Yang Xuanyu was very depressed, because there were actually a lot of people sitting in the stands, Qin Chu and Yang Chen were also among them, even Qin Ruochuan and the two twin brothers of the Qin family were sitting in the first row, and some were those familiar people who had greeted him in their small courtyard. Obviously, he was deceived by them, and he was brought here inexplicably, everything was premeditated! Yang Xuanyu looked at Qin Juewu with a little anger, Qin Juewu spread his hands, and also put on a rather helpless look, as if he was also forced.

"Are you all idle and have nothing to do?" Yang Xuanyu glanced at the people in the stands and said a little speechlessly. "Haha, what are you talking about, this kid? So many people are watching, why don't you hurry up and come up with some means to let everyone see and understand, don't lose the face of your Yang family!" On the seat, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes crossed his waist and said loudly, it was the man who gave Yang Xuanyu the little green dragon sculpture last time.

"Uncle Ling, you're here to see the joke, don't worry, I won't let you down!" Yang Xuanyu grinned, looking at Qin Juewu, but his heart was boiling with battle intent.

"You're ready, you can talk ahead, I won't leave my hand!" At this moment, a momentum that was not weak rose from the other party's body, Qin Juewu shouted, stepped on it, and swooped down like a fierce tiger, Yang Xuanyu was surprised, but his face was unusually calm, and with a clench of his right hand, a huge golden fist shot out from his hand.

Qin Juewu sneered, his body was stunned, and he quickly dodged to the left, and the golden fist passed by, landing on the stage and smashing a few cracks. At this time, Yang Xuanyu was obviously able to skillfully use the Nine Shadow King Fist, and he could show good power in every move. "Yes, I just don't know how strong it is!" Qin Juewu turned his head to look, a hint of surprise flashed on his face, and he spoke.

"Just come over and try it!" Yang Xuanyu stood there and said with a chuckle. The corners of Qin Juewu's mouth curled, and his paused body rushed in front of Yang Xuanyu again, and at the same time, a trace of ghost qi rose from his right hand, and the ghost aura was swirling, as if it could devour all the spiritual energy around his palm.

"Ghost ambush!" Qin Juewu snorted, and came to Yang Xuanyu's body in the blink of an eye, his right hand slapped down unceremoniously angrily, across the distance, Yang Xuanyu could feel the cold aura exposed on his palm, Yang Xuanyu's eyes jumped, he took a few steps back, and the eight golden fist shadows were connected into a line and shot out, and the two collided with each other and made a cracking sound, and the pitch-black ghost qi took all the eight fist shadows, but Qin Juewu's body was also forcibly blocked.

"It seems that you can't stop me!" Qin Juewu snorted coldly, this time there were bursts of ghost energy churning on both hands at the same time, and as soon as he stepped on one foot, his hands grabbed Yang Xuanyu at the same time. "This is just the beginning, are you so anxious?" Yang Xuanyu also snorted coldly, ignoring the other party's menacing approach, the golden fist once again slammed into the opponent's move. Although the ghost was angry and could devour the Nine Shadow King Fist alive, but fortunately, Yang Xuanyu punched quickly, and did not give the other party a chance to breathe at all, so he spent his yuan power with Qin Juewu, and with the shadow of the Nine Shadow King Fist, he actually fought to a draw with the other party. And Qin Juewu also did not fall behind, in the face of the oppression of the heavy fist shadows, he did not show the slightest flaw, and the ghostly qi on his hands was churning, so he grabbed all the fist shadows close to him and scattered, pinching and exploding.