Chapter 23

"Yang Xuan, what do you mean?"

As soon as he said this, a young man standing by suddenly drank and took two steps forward. But Yang Shi stopped him.

"Ha ha, with the support of the patriarch, even the courage is much greater. Even we don't pay attention to it."

Yang Shi said something in a strange way and slowly came forward. A pair of eyes stared at Yang Xuan coldly. His momentum was faint and faintly, and he pressed towards Yang Xuan invisibly.

He is tall, at least a lot taller than Yang Xuan. He looks so condescending and seems very oppressive. However, Rao is how cold his eyes are and how outward his momentum is. Yang Xuan's expression has not changed at all.

"Sure enough, brother Yang Xiao is right. The boy must have learned the method of cultivating immortals. Otherwise, how can a mortal be so calm under such circumstances."

Yang Shi thought in his heart, and his expression became colder and colder. He came here after Yang Xiao's hint. Although Yang Xiao has been removed from the position of young patriarch, he is also the son of the patriarch. However, Yang Xuan is also an outsider. It is clear at a glance who should be biased.

"When this happens, brother Yang Xiao will look at me with new eyes. By then, my status in the family will rise sooner or later, hum..."

Although he is older than Yang Xiao, he still calls him big brother. Cultivating for the elderly is respect, not to mention Yang Xiao is the real lineage. Among their younger generation, many people are supporters of Yang Xiao. Yang Xuan has been in the limelight for many times recently, which has also caused Yang Xiao to lose the position of leader of the minority clan. Naturally, they will not sit idly by. Different from Yang Xuan, they have been influenced by the secular world since childhood and attach great importance to their power.

Now, if you want to climb up, Yang Xuan is obviously an excellent stepping stone.

At the thought of this, a haze suddenly appeared in the corners of Yang Shi's eyes. His left hand suddenly stretched out and put it on Yang Xuan's shoulder.

"People should have self-knowledge. Waste is always waste. Don't dream of promotion. People like you are suitable to stay in this broken yard all their life, you know?" He said faintly, but he secretly mobilized his spiritual power in his body and poured up his hands, increasing the strength between his hands.

"Brother, what does that mean?"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly and felt the increasing strength on his shoulder. He couldn't help humming. He felt that this man's cultivation was still worse than him, but due to the family's upbringing over the years, he didn't want to do it directly, so as not to hurt his uncle's heart.

Hearing this dull hum, Yang Shi gradually showed a sarcastic color on his face, and the corners of his mouth sneered constantly. In his opinion, even his own strength can't bear it. Yang Xuan is just Er er. I'm afraid he used some other method to win the favor of the patriarch for a while.

Thinking of this, his hand was slowly retracted, as if nothing had happened. And the only trace of worry that appeared before because of Yang Xiao's reminder also dissipated.

"Yang Xuan, I heard that you seem to be practicing swordsmanship recently?" Yang Shi suddenly changed the topic.

"Exactly."

Yang Xuan nodded. A wisp of aura flowed in his body and swam over his shoulder, which immediately eliminated the pain just caused.

"Well, I happen to have some research on swordsmanship. Why don't we have a competition?"

After determining Yang Xuan's general cultivation, Yang Shi gave up the verbal irony and directly put forward the requirements of the competition. The small courtyard is located in a remote place. He can't refuse. At that time, I'll have another one. I'm not careful and directly abandon it

Cannibalism is forbidden in the family, but competition is allowed for the sake of the progress of the family. For a long time, there have been many accidents of inadvertent disability caused by competition. Even if it finally happened to the patriarch, no one could say anything about him. After all, everything had happened.

At the thought of this, an eager expression appeared on his face. As long as Yang Xuan is abolished and Yang Xiao promises, his future status in the Yang family will rise. After all, the patriarch will always restore Yang Xiao's identity.

The eyes of the accompanying teenagers also lit up at this time.

They usually follow Yang Xiao. This time, they come with the same mind. Yang Shi eats meat, and they can also drink soup.

At the thought of this, several people pressed up and faintly formed a semicircle to block the gate. In their eyes, Yang Xuan had become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"OK."

Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan didn't talk nonsense as they imagined, but simply and decisively agreed.

Yang Shi was immediately overjoyed. Although he had made a plan to force, Yang Xuan promised himself, which would undoubtedly reduce the trouble afterwards.

"Hey, for your sake, I'll be merciful later."

Yang Shi showed a cruel smile, stood back and slowly pulled out his sword around his waist.

This is a long sword made of refined steel. The body of the sword is bothered by the cold light. There are several strange patterns on it. It seems that it is made by a famous craftsman. There is a slight arc at the edge of the blade, which makes the whole sword look slender.

Yang Shi held the sword in one hand, his body sank slightly, and the sword tip flashed a cold light, pointing directly at Yang Xuan.

"Don't say I bully you. You should do it first."

Thinking about Yang Xiao's promise after the event, Yang Shi was in a good mood and said it in a loud voice immediately.

Yang Xuan picked his eyebrows, looked at Yang Shi, looked at the immortal sword in his hand, and nodded faintly. The main reason why he agreed to compete was that he wanted to see his current strength and try to practice Shangqing resolution by the way. After all, it's hard to feel that feeling without real fighting.

"Be careful, brother."

Yang Xuan bowed slightly and said with a fist.

As soon as the voice fell, the aura in his body was immediately mobilized, as if he had been stimulated, surging madly in his limbs and bones.

Yang Xuan's body seemed much lighter at the moment, and the immortal sword was covered with a very light light. He walked slowly, and the whole person rushed forward like a ghost. The blade of the sword crossed a strange arc and cut off towards Yang Shi.

"Hum! Small skill!"

Yang Shi sneered. His body, which had been ready for a long time, also moved at the same time. His upper body suddenly bent back, trying to avoid Yang Xuan's sword. At the same time, he handed out the long sword in his hand, aiming at Yang Xuan's lower abdomen.

His reaction is not unpleasant. The degree of his body leaning back can be called evil. If it were not for the help of spiritual power, ordinary people would be difficult to do it. The long sword in his hand was extremely fierce and had a great momentum. Unexpectedly, it brought a burst of wind faintly, and his killing intention was awe inspiring.