"Yang Wei, I heard that Yang Xuan won the top and outer sect of Qixuanmen this year. I don\'t know if this is true?"

At this moment, some indifferent voices suddenly interrupted everyone\'s compliments. The person who spoke was a beautiful girl with a graceful figure, skin that was better than snow, and a cold and arrogant temperament.

"Yang Xuan, that rubbish? How could he have won the first place outside the Seven Profound Gate?" Before Yang Wei could answer, a purple-shirted boy with a jade-like face curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Don\'t talk too much, I also heard that the guy who won the outer door of Qixuanmen this time is indeed called Yang Xuan." A handsome young man holding a folding fan shook his feather fan.

"Is it really that Yang Xuan from your Yang family?" The beautiful girl was stunned, and looked at Yang Wei in surprise.

"Situ Yan, don\'t be joking, okay, how could that sick scorpion win the outer gate of the Seven Profound Gate and be the first?" The purple-shirted boy shook his head.

"Really not him?"

Situ Yan ignored the purple-shirted boy and kept her eyes on Yang Wei. Situ Yan had already heard about Yang Xuan of the Yang family, and knew that Yang Xuan was frail and ill since he was a child. It was his father, Yang Tian, ​​who was able to go to Qixuanmen back then. The relationship just barely got in.

"It will never be him." Yang Wei said categorically, never believing that Yang Xuan would be able to win the outer door of Qixuanmen, which was bigger than the first.

"Okay, there are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, let\'s not talk about that trash." The handsome young man with a folding fan smiled.

Hearing this, everyone nodded and talked about other things. Apart from the direct descendants of the Luoshuicheng martial arts family, everyone present joined the Shenxing Sect and Wangyue Sect, and several of them were even inner disciples of the two major sects. , there are more topics to talk about.

During this period, Situ Yan rarely spoke. After a long time, she asked impatiently, "Nalan Feng, why did you invite me here?"

"Yeah, Brother Nalan, shouldn\'t it be as simple as eating and drinking when you invite us?" Others also asked.

"Tell me, what\'s the matter with us?" Even Yang Wei put down his glass and asked.

Nalan Feng is also a handsome young man holding a folding fan. He took a sip from the wine glass, and immediately said bluntly, "I invite everyone to come here to tell you good news."

"What good news?" Everyone\'s curiosity came up.

Nalan Fengjian raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, on the day of Lantern Festival, there will be an unprecedented martial arts festival in the Tianfeng Imperial City. You can participate in the competition, and the rewards of the martial arts meeting are extremely generous.”

"Who did you listen to, why didn\'t I know?"

Situ Yan was a little surprised. Their Situ family is also a famous martial arts family in Luoshui City. Although they are not as powerful as the Yang family, the Situ family is good at doing business and collecting information from various places. They know everything about Tianfeng Imperial City. The news, their Situ family will know in a few days.

"I also learned about this from my uncle yesterday." Nalan Feng said.

"You mean the City Lord\'s Mansion?"

"That\'s right, this martial arts meeting is managed by the Tianfeng royal family. It is said that the first place in the martial arts meeting can get a refreshing pill."

"What, awakening the gods, this is the unique elixir of the Tianfeng royal family, only one pot is refined every ten years, and there are only a few pieces per pot, but you are willing to take it out!?"

"What is the Tianfeng Royal Family going to do?"

"Hehe, recruiting talents, of course, this is only on the surface. In fact, the Tianfeng Royal Family wants to recruit a consort for the little princess."

"What, what are you saying is true or false!?"

"My uncle is a staff member of the City Lord\'s Mansion. Since he said so, there must be no falsehood in this matter."

"Haha, good, good, very good, I heard that the little princess is as beautiful as a flower, and I have decided that I will participate in the Tianfeng Wuhui this time and win the championship in one fell swoop."

"Cough cough, it\'s Westbrook to win the championship. Let\'s just get a better ranking and get some rewards."

"Yes, yes, if Wei Shao competes, he will be able to sweep all directions and win the championship in one fell swoop."

"Hehe, everyone has praised me. If I participate in the martial arts meeting, I have to go back and ask my father."

"Wei Shao is joking, isn\'t it, your father will definitely agree, you must know that if the Yang family can become a royal relative, it will definitely increase in power."

Just as Yang Wei and others were gathering at Fumanlou, a large passenger ship slowly docked at the bustling pier of Luoshui City, and then saw a group of seven or eight people disembark from the boat.

Among these people, there was a tall, handsome young man in white.

The boy in white habitually squinted his eyes, as if he hadn\'t woken up, but this lazy appearance made many women on the pier secretly look sideways.

The young man was none other than Yang Xuan. He had been on the boat for seven or eight days. He didn\'t feel much discomfort, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Walking leisurely all the way, Luoshui City is still as lively as it used to be, especially now that the closing of the year is approaching, the streets are lit up with lanterns, and the traffic is full of joy.

"Five years later, I\'m finally back!"

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, looking at Dongcheng, even though it was far away and covered by many buildings, he could still see a large area of ​​Qionglou and Yuyu in the distance, where the Yang residence was, and his father Yang Tian lived there. There.

"Father, the baby is back to see you."

Thinking of his father at home, Yang Xuan\'s eyes were a little wet. He went to Qixuanmen when he was twelve years old, and he never came back once during this period.

While Yang Xuan missed his father, some people nearby pointed at him for a while.

"Who is this boy, why do I feel familiar?"

"Yeah, I feel a little familiar too."

"I, I know."

"Why are you so surprised? Who is he?"

"He, he, he is Yang Xuan!"

"Yang Xuan? Uh, you, you mean the sick child of the Yang family?"

"It\'s not who he can be. Although he hasn\'t seen each other for five years, he has changed a lot, but it\'s definitely the sick child of the Yang family."

...

"The Yang family\'s sick seedling?"

Yang Xuan\'s ear is very good, and he couldn\'t help sneering when he heard those voices in his ears. He was weak and sick from childhood to adulthood. Even though he was the young master of the Yang family back then, many people in Luoshui City still liked to call him a sick seedling in private.

In the beginning, he was still angry about this, but as he got older, he was completely used to it. No, it can\'t be said to be accustomed, it should be said to be ignoring.

I ignored the guys who were chewing their ears behind their backs. Yang Xuan wore a golden lightsaber on his waist and a small burden on his shoulders. He walked quickly towards Yang\'s house. Since he hadn\'t come back to see his father for five years, he couldn\'t wait. .

But he didn\'t take a few steps when a figure suddenly stopped him. This was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, thin, brightly dressed, horse-faced boy with pointed mouth and monkey cheeks.

After stopping Yang Xuan, the horse-faced boy\'s eyes flickered, and he asked uncertainly, "You, are you Yang Xuan?"

"Why, Tang Fang, you don\'t recognize me after you haven\'t seen me for five years?"

Yang Xuan grinned. The boy in front of him was named Tang Fang. Back then, when Yang Xuan was still in Luoshui City, he was not less bullied by this guy. He even slapped him in front of many people once. can not forget.

"It\'s really you!" Tang Qi jumped up, looked at Yang Xuan up and down, and said with judgment: "Tsk tsk, with this dress and a sword, it seems that you are doing well in Qixuanmen. what!"

"You\'re not too bad, obviously your talent is rubbish, but now you have actually cultivated to the fifth level of the body quenching realm. It seems that your father has prepared a lot of body quenching medicinal materials for you." Yang Xuan said lightly with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Waste, you, you dare to humiliate me!?" Tang Fang was shocked and angry, almost wondering if he heard it wrong, you must know that Yang Xuan could not fight back and scolded him back then, but he didn\'t expect that five years later, he became more courageous So big, he actually humiliated himself face to face.

"Have I humiliated you?"

Yang Xuan shrugged, looked around at the many people who were standing by and watched, and asked with a half-smile, "You should all know Tang Fang, the young master of the Tang family. Tell me, isn\'t his talent very useless?"

No one answered, and they all looked at Yang Xuan in surprise. Many people recognized Yang Xuan\'s identity at this moment, but they didn\'t expect that this once sick child would dare to humiliate Tang Fang in public.

Tang Fang\'s face was gloomy and grim, and his eyes were glowing red. If his eyes could kill people, Yang Xuan would probably have died many times.

"Why, this is so frustrating?"

Yang Xuan smiled lightly, with a light cloud on his face,

"Boy, you are fucking impatient." Tang Fang was furious, exuding a strong killing intent.

"You are the one who is impatient."

Yang Xuan sneered and said, now he is no longer the waste of the past, but the first person outside the Seven Profound Gate, and the previous life was even more frightening Asura Demon Sovereign. It\'s really like he\'s being bullied.

"Okay, okay, okay, I haven\'t seen you for five years. It looks like you have hardened wings. If I don\'t teach you a good lesson today, you won\'t be able to fly."

Tang Fang was so mad that he almost attacked and killed Yang Xuan on the spot.

"Teach me a lesson, just because you are a rubbish who only knows how to rely on your parents?"

Yang Xuan raised his chin slightly, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Tang Fang, making Tang Fang feel as if he was being stared at by a beast. He couldn\'t help but feel a sense of fear in his heart, but the fear quickly turned into anger.

The veins on his forehead jumped violently, and he roared in a loud voice: "Waste, you fucking angered me, don\'t worry, I won\'t kill you, I will only break your hands and feet and let you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

"Haha, break my hands and feet? You are not qualified."

Yang Xuan laughed wildly, his expression rebellious, his black hair danced in the wind, his whole person\'s aura suddenly changed, arrogant and domineering, like a lawless devil.