"Dad, what do you think?" After a long time, Huang Ming glanced at Huang Qide's face and whispered.
Huang Qide raised his head and sighed, then waved his hand: "Let's all go, this annual meeting is over." After speaking, he turned to leave, his figure was a little hunched and lonely.
It ends here!
The elders, stewards, and disciples of Huangjiazhuang looked at each other in dismay.
"It's all gone!" Huang Ming waved his hand after Huang Qide's figure disappeared, and then left with the support of the elder Zhou Guang and others. After a while, the elders, stewards, and disciples of the Huang Family Village left one after another.
This is the first annual meeting since the establishment of Huangjiazhuang Village.
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. Seeing their parents, Huang Xiaolong knew that their parents had many questions in their hearts, and did not wait for Huang Peng and Su Yan. When the person opened his mouth, Huang Xiaolong pondered: "Father, mother, I know you want to ask me about breaking through the fourth-order, but there are some things that I can't explain to you now."
Huang Peng and Su Yan looked at each other.
"Xiaolong, then, that Senior Feihou, who is he?" Hesitantly, Huang Peng asked.
Senior Fei Hou? Huang Xiaolong thought for a while and said, "I worshipped a strange man as my teacher. Fei Hou was my master's subordinate, so he called me Young Master."
At least Huang Xiaolong didn't say anything about Shizun's appointment of me crazy and Shuramen.
Huang Peng and Su Yan suddenly felt in their hearts, and then they were overjoyed. They didn't expect their son to be a teacher. Fei Hou is a peak powerhouse in the late tenth order, so who is his son's master? !
Thinking of this, the two were extremely excited.
"Xiaolong, have you reached the middle stage of the fourth rank now?" Su Yan asked, then looked at his son with Huang Peng's hope.
At the annual meeting, Huang Xiaolong said that the initial stage of the fourth-order was only part of his strength.
"Middle Stage Four?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment before finally nodding his head, admitting the strength of the Mid Stage Fourth Stage. After all, the late Stage Five Peak was too terrifying.
Huang Peng and Su Yan were overjoyed when their son admitted their mid-level 4 strength, but they were more shocked, mid-level 4! It turned out to be the middle stage of the fourth order!
"Father, mother, after the New Year is over in two days, I plan to leave Huangjiazhuang and go out to practice!" Huang Xiaolong pondered.
"What? Experience?!" Huang Peng and Su Yan were shocked. Almost at the same time, they both said in unison, "No way!"
Huang Xiaolong said, "I know what you are worried about. With Fei Hou around, I won't 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, so don't hold him against him in your heart, and you are still too young, or you should wait two years before you go out. Experience?" Huang Peng said to Huang Xiaolong in a negotiating tone.
Although Huang Xiaolong was surrounded by tenth-tier powerhouses, he was too young, not even nine years old. How could Huang Peng and Su Yan let their son go out to practice now!
"Okay, Dad, Mom, I've made up my mind. I'll 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, his uncle Huang Ming and his son, but he wanted to leave. Huang Jiazhuang went out to practice, not entirely because of the two.
He wanted to use his experience to hone himself and make himself stronger, and wanted to see the wider world outside Huangjiazhuang and more powerful people outside.
Huang Peng and Su Yan sighed when they saw their son's resolute eyes, knowing that it would be useless for them 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 you leave this time, when will you come back?"
Huang Xiaolong warmed his heart and smiled, "Mother, don't worry, before the next annual meeting, my son will definitely come back to see you."
"The next annual meeting?" Su Yan felt a little better in her heart, and then Su Yan nagged a lot to Huang Xiaolong, such as going out to pay attention to your body, pay attention to the sinister outsiders, and don't fight with others.
Huang Xiaolong could only helplessly nodded and said he knew.
More than two hours later, Huang Peng and Su Yan left the small courtyard.
"Fei Hou, after the New Year is over in two days, we will leave. Now you can see what you need to prepare, and prepare for one or two." After his parents left, Huang Xiaolong said to Fei Hou.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Silent all night.
On the Hanyu bed, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing the Asura Art, looked at the brightening sky outside, walked out of the room, and came to the courtyard, Huang Xiaolong practiced the wind of hell for a while.
"The wind of hell has already been cultivated to the point of success. What I owe in the future is only the improvement of my fighting spirit. Then, I will practice the second move of the Asura swordsmanship." An hour later, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing with the wind of hell and said secretly.
Huang Xiaolong took out the blueprint and looked at the small drawing of the second move of the Shura swordsmanship.
The second trick of Shura Swordsmanship: Tears of Shura.
Tears of Shura? The name of this move is quite special. Huang Xiaolong looked at the vindictive path and attacking posture in his body when he attacked the second move. After fully memorizing it, he took the blueprint back into the Asura Ring. , flew up, attacked in mid-air, and saw a path of blade light constantly falling from the air, yes, it was falling, just like tears dripping from the air.
The first move of Asura swordsmanship, Hell's Wind, is to attack while standing on the ground, while the second move, Asura's Tears, must be cast in mid-air.
After one blow, Huang Xiaolong's body fell from the air and stood there, recalling the attacking posture and the attacking posture of the drawing just now, half an hour later, he flew up again and attacked.
This time, the blade light became softer, as if it had no power at all, like a very fine drizzle.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong shot again.
Just like when he started cultivating the wind of hell, every time Huang Xiaolong made a shot, he stood there for half an hour before making another shot.
During Huang Xiaolong's cultivation, the sky gradually darkened.
After another attack, Huang Xiaolong fell from the air, stood in the small courtyard, shook his head secretly, and practiced in one day, although the power of this second move, Shura's Tears, was much stronger than at the beginning, it still didn't work. After reaching Xiaocheng, according to the blueprint, after the attack, the tears of the blade light produced the sound of Shura crying and tears, and Fang began to Xiaocheng.
When Huang Xiaolong was cultivating, Fei Hou stayed outside the small courtyard.
In fact, this Asura Sword Technique and another set of Asura Ghost Claws can only be practiced by those who practice the Asura Art, so Huang Xiaolong is not worried about Fei Hou or others stealing it.
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 who came were his grandfather Huang Qide and his uncle Huang Ming. Besides the two, there was also his father Huang Peng.
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
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