The palms struck, and the invisible waves of air blew away the black and white hair of the old and the young, and the remnants of snow on the ground were pulled by the air waves, floating in the air and surrounding the two of them, like a huge white cocoon being wrapped. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the white cocoon, one tall and one short, the two figures stood still, Yang Tiangu looked at Yang Li, whose face was slightly pale and breathing heavily, a smile appeared on his face, today was the day he smiled more in the past twenty years.

The white cocoon that turned 'boom' suddenly dispersed, turning into snowflakes in the courtyard slowly floating in the courtyard, Yang Tiangu withdrew his palm, and let the other palm that could not be contained slap on his body.

"Dry ice palm, not bad!" Feeling the cold feeling rushing into his body from the palm of his hand, Yang Tiangu nodded in praise.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Yang Li hurriedly withdrew his palm from Yang Tiangu and asked worriedly.

Yang Tiangu raised his hand and stroked the top of Yang Li's head, and his voice suddenly became kind. "Stinky boy, you have to remember that you only have three years left from now, and you must find your mother in three years, but you don't have to worry, the distance from here to the Arctic Mountain is only a year of walking, so you still have plenty of time......"

"Grandpa, I, I can't bear you!" Yang Li looked at Yang Tiangu's silver hair and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, recalling the bits and pieces of the seven years of getting along, his voice choked, although the eldest grandfather has always been very strict with him, but he can feel the love hidden in it.

Yang Tiangu rubbed two handfuls of Yang Li's hair. "Silly boy, what's reluctant, it's no problem for grandpa to live another thirty or fifty years, I'll wait for you to come back!"

"You promise?" Yang Li's eyes widened and stared at Yang Tiangu's eyes without blinking, as if he was afraid that the eldest grandfather would lie to him.

Yang Tiangu smiled slightly and raised his right hand. "Come, grandpa swears to you with a high-five, I, Yang Tiangu, swear to the sky, I will definitely live and wait for my grandson Yang Li to come back, if there is any violation, I will die without a place to be buried!"

Yang Li also solemnly raised his right hand. "I, Yang Li, swear to heaven that I will return to the Yang family within ten years, and if I disobey, I will not die well!"

"Stinky boy, you swore too hastily to count!" Yang Tiangu retracted his palm and said hurriedly.

"Grandpa, you said that if a person has no faith, he will not stand, since his grandson has made an oath, how can it not be counted!" Yang Li still raised his right hand and looked at Yang Tiangu with a firm gaze.

With a soft sigh, the two palms clapped together, and the light and crisp sound echoed in the small courtyard......

On the second day, in front of the Yang Mansion, Yang Li lowered his head and was listening to the advice of a dignified middle-aged man, who was his second uncle Yang Junwan, who managed the Yang family's finances.

Yang Junwan finally finished speaking, and turned his head slightly to look at the young man behind him. "Feng'er!"

The young man hurriedly agreed, and came to Yang Li with a package. Yang Li took the package, turned around and handed it to the guards behind him.

Yang Junwan frowned slightly, his eyes kept staring at the guard putting the package into the beast cart car parked on the street, before he looked away at Yang Li, and lowered his voice to teach: "Li'er, do you know how important the contents of the bag are? From now on, you must not let the package out of your sight, understand?"

Yang Li looked like he was being taught, and hurriedly replied. "Yes, nephew remembered!"

The look on Yang Junwan's face eased slightly, and he groaned for a while, feeling that there was nothing to explain anymore, and turned to look at Yang Tiangu who was standing not far away.

"Be careful on the road!" Yang Tiangu waved his hand after spitting out four words lightly. "Let's go!"

Yang Li took a deep look at the grandfather, turned around and boarded the beast cart, the beast cart slowly moved, and under the protection of twenty guards, it drove towards the street.

After the beast cart walked away, Yang Junwan came to Yang Tiangu's side and asked in a low voice, "Is it really okay to let Li'er carry so much money?"

"After all, he is a member of the Yang family, since he can't practice martial arts, let him learn to do business, and some people will not have to gossip in the future!" Yang Tiangu looked at the convoy that had already gone away, and said expressionlessly.

Yang Junwan nodded, glanced at the young man standing beside him, hesitated, and lowered his voice a few points. Junyue has not been in a good mental state in the past few years, and she has lost more than a dozen pounds, but she just keeps talking about her daughter. In fact, Xin'er is also confused for a while, after all, she is still young, how can young people not make mistakes, just scare it, do you see if it is ......"

Yang Junwan didn't finish his words, and the two sword-like gazes made him dare not say any more.

The sword-like gaze slowly moved away and fell on the young man beside Yang Junwan, the young man hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to look at each other, but he still felt as if a big mountain was pressing on him, and his body trembled involuntarily, just when he was about to collapse, the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, and a cold word came into his ears. "There is no Yang Xin'er in the Yang Mansion anymore, don't mention it again!"

When the young man calmed down and looked up again, he found that the grandfather was gone.

"Feng'er, there is nothing you can do for your father, forget about her!" Yang Junwan patted the young man on the shoulder, shook his head and left.

The young man turned to look in the direction where the convoy had disappeared, his handsome face full of resentment, and cold words squeezed out between his clenched teeth. "Yang Li, this is just the beginning......

On the martial arts training ground in the middle courtyard of Yangfu, dozens of young men and women between the ages of sixteen and twenty gathered at the edge of the ring to watch the competition in the ring.

The two sides of the competition are a young man about 20 years old and a 17 or 8-year-old boy, although the young man is young, but a folding fan in his hand dances up and down, suddenly like a spirit snake out of the hole, suddenly like a peacock open the screen, coupled with the elegant body that is revealed from time to time between advance and retreat, won the applause of the audience.

In contrast, the young man who fought with him was a little clumsy, although the moves were quite disciplined at a glance, but they gave people a strange feeling of a bear playing Tai Chi, and only saw the middle-aged man who was also standing in the ring and responsible for protecting him shook his head again and again.

"I really don't know what the third child thinks, don't you tell the child the truth that you can't chew too much? How can the Broken Golden Palm and the Bairou Palm practice together, and make it not soft and rigid, what does it look like!" said a burly middle-aged man sitting under the ring in a loud voice.

The **** sitting next to him chuckled. "I don't think so, I don't practice martial arts for the sake of looking good, just be practical!"

As if to verify the ****'s words, with an exclamation from the audience, the young man who had won the applause just now suddenly flew out upside down and fell to the audience, and was led by the middle-aged man on the stage who stretched out his hand to the void and landed safely.

The young man on the stage clenched his fist at the young man standing in the audience. "Cousin Kuo, I agreed!"

"You ......" The young man looked around, waved the folding fan in his hand, and wanted to go on stage again to find the field.

Suddenly, a hand pressed on his shoulder. "If you lose, you lose, if you are not convinced, see if my brother finds you a game. ”

Before the boy could turn back, the hand on his shoulder had already been released, and at the same time, a figure jumped into the air, and a dashing turn floated down on the ring.

The person who came to power was Yang Hao, the eldest brother in the Yang family, and Yang Kuo's brother. When the young man on the stage saw that it was Yang Hao, his face changed slightly, and without waiting for Yang Hao to speak, he clasped his fists with both hands again. "It turned out to be Brother Hao, and the younger brother voluntarily admitted defeat!"

A sneer flashed in his long and narrow eyes, Yang Hao didn't look at the person opposite, looked around and said proudly: "I don't know who else is willing to come to the stage to teach!"