Chapter 20

Yang Dingshan sat in his position for a long time without saying a word. Looking at Yang Xuan standing beside him, his lips opened again and again. He didn't know how to speak.

"Uncle, I'm sorry for your father and you. I didn't expect that even Yang Xiao......" Yang Dingshan looked at the boy with clear eyes and felt more guilty. After thinking about it, he finally explained, "Yang Xiao is uncle's only son. His mother left early and I'm often away from him. He's only accompanied by servants these years. That's why he developed such an arrogant character. Alas, I really owe him a lot. I removed him from the position of young patriarch just to change his mind when he is still young. So... Xuan'er , don't think about it. "

Yang Xuan could feel the disappointment and guilt in Yang Dingshan's tone. He hurriedly said: "Uncle, you're not ashamed of my father, and I can feel your intention to me. I used to think that uncle didn't like me and hated me. He thought his parents had done something wrong, so uncle didn't want to talk about them. Unexpectedly, there was such a secret. Uncle thought so much for me and my father. How could he be ashamed of his father's entrustment?"

Yang Xuan then said, "my brother misunderstood me because I don't have much contact with my brother. He doesn't know much about me. I will explain to my brother when I have a chance in the future."

Speaking of this, Yang Xuan is a little envious of Yang Xiao. Even if the child is bad and makes a big mistake, the first thing a father should do is to blame himself. He thinks that he has not raised the child well and has nothing to do with the child himself. Even if his reason is as cold as an uncle, it is difficult to avoid this kind of thing

Yang Dingshan nodded and changed the subject: "xuan'er, after finishing your father's story with you in the morning, I later remembered that your father left a sword when he held you with me. You go to the room with me, and I'll officially give it to you today."

"The sword left by my father?"

Hearing Yang Dingshan's words, Yang Xuan was shocked... His father left a sword for himself?

Yang Dingshan took Yang Xuan to his room and took out a box about three feet long from under the bed.

Opening the box, Yang Dingshan reached out and touched the cold body of the sword and said to Yang Xuan, "I thought this sword would be hidden in this box until I died. I didn't know that when you were 16 years old, this sword would be seen again."

"Your father loved to use the sword all his life, but when he was 20 years old, he didn't use the sword. I don't know where your father found it. The only thing he left for you when he left was the sword. He must cherish it very much..." Yang Dingshan said at the moment. Yang Wuqi choked silently.

After a pause, Yang Dingshan picked up the sword from the box and handed it to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan took the sword with trembling hands. Is this the sword left by his father? Yang Xuan reached out and stroked every place carefully. The sword used to be with his father, but now it is with him, just like his father.

Yang Xuan drew out the sword and watched it carefully.

This sword is about two feet and six inches long. The body of the sword is made of black iron. It is light and thin. It is covered with dark diamond patterns. It looks mysterious. Unlike other swords, the blade is straight. The back is clear into a linear front. Its maximum width is about half a foot away from the sword. Then it retracts in an arc. When the blade protrudes again, it retracts into a sharp peak. The mixed body is blue and bright, giving people the feeling of cold ice like snow and sharp edge 。

It seemed that something was engraved on the handle of the sword. Yang Xuan immediately moved the sword to the candlelight and saw only two words: Changsheng. Was this engraved by his father or the owner of the sword?

He didn't want to do so much. He didn't know what name to give this sword. Since the word Changsheng is engraved on the sword, call him Changsheng sword!

Immortal sword! This is his first weapon. He likes to use sword as much as his father. Is this the vague connection between father and son?

Yang Dingshan was relieved to see Yang Xuan caress every part of the sword with joy. But his mind had thought of it for a long time... Second brother, I will give your sword to Yang Xuan today. I hope this sword can protect Yang Xuan. I hope Yang Xuan and your sword will make a strong stroke in the great Wei Dynasty, just like you

"Yang Xuan, in the past, you were not allowed to cultivate immortals. I wish you to spend these decades in peace with ordinary people. Now you have entered the ranks of cultivating immortals through your own efforts, and I will talk to you in detail. Now there are three first-class families in Qingzhou City, namely the Bai family, the Liu family and the Yang family. These three families hold a family competition every December.

"The great Wei Kingdom respects the strong, and its affiliated small families and forces are bound to take refuge in the strong, that is, the family that won the first place in the friendly competition. Who does each family choose to compete? Naturally, it is the strong among the families. Therefore, the Yang family will let the teenagers over the age of 18 compete at the end of September every year to win the top five.

"The top five strongmen can therefore enter the forbidden area of the family Biwu hall and reward them to find and practice the profound immortal cultivation skills left by their ancestors. I want you to win the first place in the friendship competition of the three families. If you don't even have such abilities, how can you talk about revenge?"

As Yang Dingshan spoke, he carefully observed Yang Xuan's expression.

He asked Yang Xuan to participate in the three family competitions with two considerations.

First, Yang Xuan's hard work will certainly drive and inspire the young generation to make progress. Today's Yang family is in a very critical situation in Qingzhou City. If he can't press the other two families this time, he may have to turn into a second-rate family. This is not the situation he wants to see.

Second, the background and influence of the second brother's enemy are too huge. The Yang family is like a mole ant in their eyes. If Yang Xuan has no power to fight back in a small place like Qingzhou City, he will rest his heart to let Yang Xuan avenge. He can't let Yang Xuan die rashly

"Uncle, I will win the first." Yang Xuan clenched his fists.

How can he give up? Even if he goes up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, he is not afraid. Uncle is the only way for him to know his father's enemy. He knows that if he misses the opportunity given by uncle, he will never know the enemy's name from uncle again in his life

At that time, there will be no hope of finding a father.

"I have told the whole family today that you are allowed to practice immortal Dharma. Don't be eager for quick success and instant benefits. Now you need to lay a good foundation step by step. The martial arts competition hall is a good place to learn martial arts. You lack experience in actual combat. Go there more to observe and study. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask me or your aunt. I haven't disclosed your father's affairs to your aunt for the safety of the people Don't say anything to her. " Yang Dingshan told Yang Xuan one by one.

"Uncle, I went to the martial arts competition hall today to learn more about cultivation, but I know the mysteries of different martial arts skills there. Now I lack a lot of cultivation. Uncle, don't worry, I will seize the time from today and live up to my uncle's expectations." Yang Xuan said firmly and thought of his aunt who usually cares about him silently. "My aunt treats me very well. Although I don't want to hide it from my aunt, I don't want to make my aunt stand in a dangerous forbidden area. Uncle, I know well. I won't tell anyone about my father."

Yang Dingshan nodded happily, waved his hand and said, "OK, go."

Yang Xuan nodded and said goodbye to Yang Dingshan.

After returning from his uncle, Yang Xuan lay in bed with abnormal excitement. He felt that his life was full of power now.

He knew the news about his parents. Although it was not comprehensive, as long as he met his uncle's requirements, he could solve the remaining mysteries.

He can still cultivate immortals and learn all kinds of martial arts, which he dared not think of in the past 16 years.

Touching the immortal sword beside him, Yang Xuan's mind flew far away.

The immortal sword beside him is the only thing left by his father. Now in his hand, it is the driving force to promote his growth.

Family election, big ratio of three families.

None of him will fall!