Even after Huang Xiaolong promised to open the main hall for a long time, no one in the main hall dared to speak.
"Dad, look?" After a long time, Huang Ming looked at Huang Qide's face and whispered.
Huang Qide looked up and sighed, then waved his hand: "Let's all disperse. This annual meeting is over." After saying that, he turned and left, his figure a little rickety and lonely.
It ends here!
The elders in Huangjiazhuang were in charge and the disciples looked at each other in confusion.
"It's all gone!" Huang Ming waved his hand after Huang Qide disappeared, and then left with the support of elder Zhou Guang and others. After a while, the elders, stewards, and disciples of Huangjiazhuang left one after another.
This is the first time that the annual meeting of Huangjiazhuang has ended midway since its establishment.
After Huang Xiaolong left the front hall, he returned to the small courtyard. Not long after returning to the small courtyard, Huang Peng and Su Yan came over and saw their parents. Huang Xiaolong knew that his parents had many questions in their hearts, and did not wait for Huang Peng and Su Yan to tell them. When the person spoke, Huang Xiaolong muttered: "Father, mother, I know you want to ask me about breaking through the fourth level, but there are some things I can't explain to you now."
Huang Peng and Su Yan looked at each other.
"Xiaolong, that senior Fei Hou, who is he?" Huang Peng asked after hesitating.
Senior Fei Hou? Huang Xiaolong thought for a moment and said, "I became a master of a strange man. Fei Hou was my master's subordinate, so he called me Young Master."
At least Huang Xiaolong didn’t say anything about Master Ren Wo Kuang and the Shura Sect.
Huang Peng and Su Yan were suddenly enlightened, and then they were overjoyed. They didn't expect their son to be able to learn from a strange person. Fei Hou is a peak powerhouse in the late tenth level, so who is his son's master? !
When they thought of this, the two of them became extremely excited.
"Xiaolong, has your current strength reached the mid-level fourth level?" Su Yan then asked, and then she and Huang Peng looked at their son expectantly.
At the annual meeting, Huang Xiaolong said that the early stage of the fourth level was only part of his strength.
"Mid-level four?" Huang Xiaolong was startled for a moment, and finally nodded, acknowledging his strength in the mid-level four. After all, the peak of late-level five was too terrifying.
Huang Peng and Su Yan were overjoyed when they saw their son admitting his mid-level fourth-level strength, but they were even more shocked. Mid-level fourth level! It turned out to be the middle stage of the fourth level!
"Dad, Mom, after the New Year is over in two days, I plan to leave Huangjiazhuang and go out to practice!" Huang Xiaolong said thoughtfully.
"What? Experience?!" Huang Peng and Su Yan were shocked. Almost at the same time, they said in unison: "No!"
Huang Xiaolong said: "I know what you are worried about. As long as Fei Hou is here, I will not be in any danger."
"Xiaolong, dad knows that you want to leave Huangjiazhuang now because of your grandfather. But he is your grandfather after all. Don't bear any grudge against him in your heart. Also, you are still too young now. Why don't you leave after two years? Experience?" Huang Peng said to Huang Xiaolong in a consultative tone.
Although Huang Xiaolong is followed by tenth-level experts, he is too young, less than nine years old. How can Huang Peng and Su Yan relax and let their son go out to practice now
"Okay, Dad, Mom, I have decided to leave after the New Year." Huang Xiaolong shook his head with a determined look in his eyes. He admitted that he wanted to leave Huangjiazhuang now because he didn't want to see his grandfather Huang Qide, uncle Huang Ming and his son, but he wanted to leave Huangjiazhuang went out for training not entirely because of the two of them.
He wanted to use experience to hone himself and make himself stronger, and he also wanted to see the broader world outside Huangjiazhuang, with more strong people outside.
Huang Peng and Su Yan sighed inwardly when they saw their son's determined look, knowing that it was useless for them to try to persuade their son.
Thinking that her son was about to be far away from her, Su Yan's heart softened and her eyes were red: "Xiaolong, when will you come back after you leave this time?"
Huang Xiaolong felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, my son will definitely come back to see you before the next annual meeting."
"Next annual meeting?" Su Yan felt a little better now. Then, Su Yan nagged Huang Xiaolong a lot, such as taking care of yourself when going out, being aware of the dangers of outsiders, and not to fight with others.
Huang Xiaolong could only nod helplessly and said he knew.
More than two hours later, Huang Peng and Su Yan left the small courtyard.
"Fei Hou, after celebrating the New Year in two days, we will leave. Now you can see what you need to prepare. Prepare one or two." After his parents left, Huang Xiaolong said to Fei Hou.
"Yes, Master!"
A night of silence.
Hanyu **, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing Shura Jue, looked at the increasingly bright sky outside, walked out of the room, came to the small courtyard, Huang Xiaolong practiced the wind of hell for a while.
"I have already mastered the Hell Wind technique to a great extent. All I need from now on is to improve my fighting spirit. Then, let's practice the second move of Shura Sword Technique." An hour later, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing the Hell Wind technique and said secretly.
Huang Xiaolong took out the drawing and looked at the small picture of the second move of Shura Sword Technique.
The second move of Shura Sword Technique: Tears of Shura.
Tears of Shura? The name of this move is quite special. Huang Xiaolong looked at the route of fighting energy and attack posture in the second move several times. After he completely remembered it, he put the drawing back into the Shura Ring. The Shura Blades in both hands appeared at some point. , flew up, attacked in the mid-air, and saw streaks of blade light falling continuously from the mid-air, yes, just falling, just like tears dripping from the mid-air.
The first move of Shura Sword Technique, Hell Wind, can be executed while standing on the ground, while the second move, Shura Tears, must be executed in mid-air.
After one blow, Huang Xiaolong's body floated down from the air, and he stood there, recalling the attack posture just now and the attack posture in the drawing. Half an hour later, he flew up again and attacked.
This time, the blade light became softer and seemed to have no power at all, like a very fine drizzle.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong took action again.
Just like when he started practicing the wind of hell, every time Huang Xiaolong made a move, he stood there and meditated for half an hour before making another move.
While Huang Xiaolong was practicing, the sky gradually darkened.
After another attack, Huang Xiaolong fell from the air and stood still in the small courtyard. He shook his head secretly. After a day of practice, although the power of this second move of Shura Tears was much stronger than the first one, it was still not enough. To achieve a small success, according to the blueprint, after the attack, the tears of the blade produce the sound of Shura crying, and then the small success can be achieved.
While Huang Xiaolong was practicing, Fei Hou stood guard outside the small courtyard.
In fact, this Shura Sword Technique and another set of Shura Ghost Claws can only be practiced by those who practice Shura Jue, so Huang Xiaolong is not worried about Fei Hou or others stealing them.
Not long after Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the small courtyard. Huang Xiaolong looked and saw that the people coming were his grandfather Huang Qide and uncle Huang Ming. In addition to the two, there was also his father Huang Peng.
Huang Xiaolong frowned.