Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 69 Afraid of the cold? Then let the Yang family stay together for warmth!

Chapter 69 Afraid of the cold? Then let the Yang family hug together to keep warm!

Bang bang bang!
The wind roared and thunder exploded!
The whole night, the sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard.

At noon the next day, the sky was neither sunny nor rainy, and it was gloomy.

bass! ! !
A trembling sound of a blade sounded!

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling blue light burst out in an instant!
The long sword was unsheathed and flashed like a thunder in the gloomy sky!

A tall and majestic figure with a head full of luxuriant black hair fell from the sky. He made a sword dance and put the sword into its sheath.

"瓓." Fang Xuan muttered silently.

[Sword Technique: Wind and Thunder Sword Technique (Enter the Hall)]

【Progress: 120/500】

[Method of growth: draw a sword every ten years and kill the gods with one sword! Every time you draw the sword, your progress will be +1! 】

[Introduction: Wind and thunder blades shatter mountain ghosts! 】

Looking at the introduction on the black paper, Fang Xuan smiled.

"As my cultivation improves and my mental power grows, the speed of my liver progress also increases. I no longer have to close my eyes and rest for a long time every time I do my liver."

Fang Xuan smiled slightly and felt that the handle of the knife in his hand merged with him, as if they were integrated into one.

Like an arm driving it, it is natural.

If he had not entered the country before, if he wanted to practice this wind and thunder sword technique from the first glimpse of the door to the entrance into the room, he didn't know how long it would take to practice it.

And now.

In just one night, he changed from a layman who had no knowledge of sword skills to a swordsman who was quite proficient in sword skills.

"However, the practice methods of each martial arts and martial arts on the Black Barrel are not only the same as the original practice methods of each martial arts and martial arts, but in fact, the titles are also different."

"Take the whale sand palm as an example. When I first glimpsed the path of the whale sand palm, I was already far ahead of those who also practiced whale sand palm. When I was still in the realm of entering the palace, Uncle Qin claimed to have soaked in the whale sand palm for dozens of times. Even though he is young, he is not as skillful and vigorous as me."

"When I arrived at the Luo Huo Pure Situation Realm, I even realized a martial arts magical power that was not originally part of Whale Sand Palm, Qian Luan Liu!"

"so."

"I don't know what the realm of swordsmanship shown on the black urn now would be if it were placed in the swordsmanship of the outside world."

Fang Xuan had some expectations in his eyes.

Speaking of which, he practiced this wind and thunder sword technique not just because he didn't want to waste time.

It's the magical power of the sword that comes with this Wind and Thunder Sword Technique - Cang Lei Liuhua!
Before he joined the Black Whale Gang, he had heard that the leader of the Black Whale Gang, Long Hua Xing, relied on his magical power of swordsmanship to be undefeated across the Pingjiang River. No one in the same realm could take this move!

Therefore, if he happened to encounter this method, how could he let it go?

"If you have the chance, you must try to see which one is more powerful than the Blue Thunder Flowing Flower or the Thousand Luanliu."

Just when Fang Xuan was secretly eager to try.

"Brother Xuan!"

As a rapid voice sounded, a water monkey, whose body was embroidered with copper coin patterns, ran in in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xuan looked at Water Monkey and frowned slightly.

Generally speaking, if his brothers knew that he was practicing, they would never disturb him.

This intrusion must be something big!

"Brother Xuan, no. It's not good."

Water Monkey gasped slightly: "Our brother who is responsible for protecting Xiaolan said that since yesterday, many strange faces have been quietly following Xiaolan. The brothers in the gang went to investigate and found that these people are all Yang from the city. Mansion!"

"A few of them are even entry-level warriors who have completed the first level of Heavenly Pass!"

Fang Xuan's face changed slightly when he heard this: "Where is Xiaolan now?"

"Brother Xuan, Xiaolan is still buying cloth on the street. The brothers in the gang were afraid of disturbing others, so they didn't tell Xiaolan. I was the first to get the news and came to tell you." Water Monkey said quickly: " I think it’s hard for those people to take action during the day. Once it gets dark, I’m afraid they will take action against Xiaolan. I’m afraid those people below won’t be able to stop them!”

Hearing this, Fang Xuan slowly narrowed his eyes.

A hint of deep coldness appeared from the bottom of his eyes.

"Yang Jiang." Fang Xuan muttered to himself, then took a deep breath and said:
"How many children does Yang Jiang have? Where are they now?"

Water Monkey thought for a moment and said, "Brother Xuan, Yang Jiang has three children in total, two sons and one daughter. However, after Yang Zheng was killed, he only had one son and one daughter."

"The eldest son is called Yang Ting. Every noon, he takes a large group of his sons to Xuan Yu Pavilion to listen to music."

"As for his eldest daughter Yang He, she looks serious on the surface and manages the family business, but in fact she is a coquettish slut. She is already married, and she often raises a handsome man outside her husband's back."

"Every night, she would go to the boss's house and stay for an hour or two, having a wild time."

"Brother Xuan, I also know where her lover lives. It's in the courtyard at the end of Nitou Lane in Nancheng."

Fang Xuan looked at Water Monkey up and down in surprise: "You know quite a lot?"

The Water Monkey scratched his head and said with a smile: "Hey, cats have cat ways and mice have rat ways. We can't help you in the fight now, so we can only act as your eyes and ears."

"You're enlightened." Fang Xuan patted the water monkey on the shoulder happily, then walked into the back room and put a bamboo hat on his head.

The bamboo hat was pulled down, covering most of his face.

"Brother Xuan, where are you going?" Water Monkey shouted from behind.

Fang Xuan paused, turned around and grinned, the face under the bamboo hat had a cold smile.

"Then isn't Yang Jiang afraid that his son will be cold down there alone?"

"Then I will be a good person and do my best to send Buddha to the West, so that their family can be reunited neatly down there! Hug together to keep warm!"

Bang! ! !
Fang Xuan stepped forward and immediately disappeared from the water monkey's sight.

Dusk sets in the west, and the setting sun gradually falls into the embrace of the night.

Anning Mountain, Yang Mansion.

Even though a month has passed, the white banner hanging in Yang Mansion has still not been taken down.

In front of a round table made of yellow mud and wood, Yang Jiang, who has passed his last birthday, still has a white hemp rope wrapped around his waist.

Next to him, Wang Tianli, who was in high spirits and had reached the second day, was sitting upright.

In addition, there were several warriors dressed in different costumes present. Each of them had piercing eyes, bulging temples, and qi and blood all over their body. They were obviously warriors who had entered the country.

"I have heard that the higher the status, the more indifferent family affection, the more emphasis is placed on profit and less on separation. Mr. Yang, as the number one wealthy gentleman in Pingjiang City, has such a heart to love his son, it is really commendable."

A thin-headed tuo holding a sun and moon shovel glanced at the white streamers all over the courtyard and laughed.

"On the day Zheng'er died, I promised him in front of the spiritual tablet that I would not take away the white flag of the Yang family for one day until the real murderer who caused him was killed."

Yang Jiang said lightly, then looked sideways at Wang Tianli who was sitting next to him and said, "Master Wang, can you now confirm that the real culprit who killed my son is Fang Xuan?"

Wang Tianli stroked his beard and said: "Nine times out of ten."

"it is good!"

Yang Jiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he looked at the house steward and asked, "How are the preparations for those bastards from the Fang family?"

The steward quickly replied: "Reporting to the master, someone has already sent people to keep an eye on Fang Xuan's sister. They will wait until it gets completely dark before taking action. As for his brother, he is not in the city now and has gone to Fucheng to take the big exam."

"Hmph, that means Fang Xuan, that bitch brother, had a chance to escape today! That's all. After Fang Xuan is dealt with, we can then send people to Fucheng to deal with Fang Li! Not a single bitch in this group can Let it go!”

Yang Jiang's face was as gloomy as water. Fang Xuan, a low-income bastard with mud-legged background, had gained some fame through the Black Whale Gang, but he actually dared to kill Yang Jiang's son? !

Today he was going to let that bitch Fang Xuan see with his own eyes the scene of his loved ones dying in front of him!
 I have to catch a train during the day today, so I won't be able to update in time, so I stayed up late to catch up on a chapter and publish it.

  Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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