Excalibur

Chapter 4

"You, you actually hit your brother so hard!" Yang Ming looked at his grandson Yang Zhong's face and arms, feeling extremely distressed, pointing at Yang Xiaotian and said angrily.

But Yang Xiaotian said: "He was the one who slapped my sister in the face first, and then beat her with a whip!"

At this time, everyone saw Yang Linger's red and swollen face and the shocking welt marks on both arms.

Yang Ling'er's thin arms had at least seven welts.

But Yang Ming turned a blind eye, pointing at Yang Xiaotian whose beard was trembling: "You dare to talk back after beating your own brother! Come on, lock him up in the ancestral house for two days. During these two days, no one can give him food!"

Can't eat for two days?
Yang Chao's expression changed: "Father!"

It is difficult for an adult to survive without eating or drinking for two days, let alone a seven-year-old like Yang Xiaotian?

"What are you still doing, shut him up in the ancestral house!" Yang Ming angrily shouted at a steward of Yangjiazhuang.

Yang Ling'er saw that the steward was going to take her brother away, she cried and hugged Yang Xiaotian, and said to Yang Ming: "Grandpa, don't lock brother up in the ancestral house, please, the ancestral house is so cold!"

The ancestral house is in the back mountain, so it is cold even during the day, and it is even colder at night, not to mention it is already deep winter.

Yang Ming had an indifferent expression on his face, even if Yang Chao pleaded for mercy, he would remain indifferent.

In the end, Yang Xiaotian was imprisoned in the ancestral house in Houshan.

The wooden door of the ancestral house was closed, and the world became quiet. Yang Xiaotian looked at the tablets of the ancestors of the Yang family in the ancestral house through the dim light, but his heart was very stable.

Are you not allowed to eat for two days?
Unexpectedly, after he awakened the "Level [-]" turtle spirit, his grandfather hated him so much.

Yang Xiaotian sat down and began to perform Prajna Kung Fu, urging his martial soul to devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth wholeheartedly.

Being locked in the world of the ancestral house, Yang Xiaotian has no distracting thoughts, and the speed of devouring the spiritual energy of the world seems to be a little faster, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth is continuously transformed into spiritual power in his body.

At night, the ancestral house was filled with cold wind, but Yang Xiaotian was not cold or hungry at all.

The sky and the earth were silent, and his perception continued to expand, and he could even hear the insects [-] meters away clearly.

On the second night, suddenly, the cocoon breaking sounded in his body again.

Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed.

He finally made another breakthrough and stepped into the third level.

And he found that he seemed to have undergone some transformation, and his perception was far beyond before.

Being locked up in the ancestral house was a blessing in disguise.

Two days later, Yang Xiaotian was finally released. His father Yang Chao, mother Huang Ying, and younger sister Yang Linger were all waiting outside the ancestral house. When Yang Xiaotian came out, his mother Huang Ying secretly wiped away tears.

So is my sister.

Being hugged by his mother, Yang Xiaotian has never felt so warm for a moment.

"Mother, I'm fine." Yang Xiaotian grinned at his mother, "I want to be locked up for a few more days." This is the truth.

In the following days, Yang Xiaotian practiced in his yard almost without leaving home as before.

But Yang Zhong felt much more at ease after that slap, and stayed in his yard to practice hard.

Knowing that Yang Zhong stayed in his yard and practiced without leaving home like himself, Yang Xiaotian's face was calm. Of course he knew why Yang Zhong worked so hard to cultivate.

Yang Zhong just wanted to break through to the first level as soon as possible, and wait until the family year-end meeting to teach himself a lesson.

Kill me?

Thinking of Yang Zhong yelling to kill himself at the family year-end meeting, Yang Xiaotian suddenly punched out, releasing his spiritual power, and the boulders in the courtyard were smashed into countless rubble.

The days passed by.

The end of the year is approaching.

Yangjiazhuang began to buy new year's goods, and the decoration was festive.

Yang Xiaotian stood in the snow-covered yard practicing the Taiji scriptures, one punch at a time, the punches were strong but soft, bringing up countless snowflakes on the ground.

After breaking through the third level, although the breakthrough speed was much slower, after these days of painstaking training, Yang Xiaotian successfully broke through to the fourth level, and reached the peak of the fourth level.

And his Tai Chi Sutra, the improvement is more obvious, the boxing strength can already cover the range of three meters.

After practicing for a while, Yang Xiaotian stopped, only to feel the heat all over his body.

Tomorrow is the family annual meeting.

Originally, the family annual meeting was not so fast, but under Yang Zhong's begging, his grandfather Yang Ming moved the family annual meeting forward.

Is the family annual meeting brought forward?It seems that Yang Zhong has broken through to the first level, and he can't wait to teach him a lesson at the family annual meeting!
Yang Xiaotian strolled out of the courtyard. These days he was practicing hard and rarely saw his younger sister. He planned to visit the chick.

"Have you heard that, at the family annual meeting tomorrow, there will be big figures from the Excalibur Academy coming to our Yangjiazhuang!"

"The big shots from Excalibur Academy? Who are they? Why did they come to Yangjiazhuang?"

In the distance, the guards of Yang Family Village were discussing.

Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

Excalibur Academy?Excalibur Academy is the first of the four academies in Shenhai Kingdom. If the disciples of the family can enter the Excalibur Academy to practice, it will be a matter of glory to the ancestors.

"The dignitaries of Excalibur Academy learned that our young master Yang Zhong has awakened the Qingluan Martial Spirit, and came to Yangjiazhuang specially to accept young master Yang Zhong as his disciple!"

"Now that Xingyue City has spread the word, countless masters of Xingyue City have come to congratulate, and the old owner laughed so hard that he didn't even close his mouth."

Several guards were frothing.

Yang Xiaotian listened, but his expression remained the same.

The next day.

The sun is a little cool.

After Yang Xiaotian got up, he learned that his grandfather Yang Ming, his uncle Yang Hai, and Yang Zhong had gone out early to meet that big shot from the Excalibur Academy.

However, Grandpa did not inform his father to go with him to greet him.

The front hall of Yangjiazhuang is the place where the annual family meeting of Yangjiazhuang is held every year.

When Yang Xiaotian, his parents and younger sister Yang Linger came to the front hall, the front hall was already full of people.

The hall was full of joy and laughter, and no one paid attention to the arrival of Yang Xiaotian's family.

Yang Xiaotian looked around, and saw that his grandfather and the masters of Xingyue City were all surrounded by a silver-haired old man.

This silver-haired old man is obviously a big shot at Excalibur Academy.

He learned from his father that the other party was Chen Yuan, the vice president of the Excalibur Academy.

The vice president of the Divine Sword Academy is definitely a big figure in the Shenhai Kingdom. Even the royal family of the Shenhai Kingdom would not dare to neglect such a figure, let alone everyone in Xingyue City.

After a while, the Yangjiazhuang annual meeting began.

Yang Ming said lovingly to his grandson Yang Chong next to him: "Chonger, go up and show off your strength, and let Lord Chen Yuan take a look at your cultivation situation these days."

Yang Chongying jumped up and landed on the martial arts platform in front of the hall, and then his spiritual power circulated, and the spiritual power in his body was released.

Suddenly, his whole body glowed with light.

"Peak of the first order!" Feeling Yang Zhong's aura, many experts in Xingyue City were surprised.

It took only 20 days for Yang Zhong to awaken his martial soul, but he had already broken through to the peak of the first order.

Even Chen Yuan was surprised, and couldn't help admiring and laughing: "Good! Qingluan is indeed a top-level tenth martial spirit."

Qingluan's martial spirit is rare in the Shenhai Kingdom, and it is precisely because of this that he did not hesitate to travel all the way to Yangjiazhuang.

This kid Yang Zhong really surprised him. In less than 20 days, he broke through to the peak of the first order!
He has only seen this kind of cultivation speed in a few people.

Hearing Chen Yuan's admiration, Yang Ming and Yang Hai had big smiles on their faces.

At this time, Yang Zhong's eyes fell on Yang Xiaotian who was in the crowd, and he said, "Xiaotian, I know that you are also cultivating behind closed doors these days, do you dare to come up, let's compete and learn from each other?"

(End of this chapter)