Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Yang Xuan stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He straightened up by the lintel and frowned suspiciously.

Just now?

Did he do something wrong just now?

Also, what does Yang Xiao mean... Isn't his father the second brother of his uncle? Why did the Yang family say he was the second son of Yang Dingshan? It seems that the whole Yang family doesn't know about it?

Yang Xuan didn't understand for a moment. He wanted to ask Yang Xiao, but he thought of what he had just said, and finally didn't ask. He simply turned around and went to the ear chamber.

Out of sight, out of mind.

They don't bother themselves, nor do they.

But after a while, the people in the main hall came to the ear room.

Yang Xuan raised his head. He was just picking up firewood to make a fire. His hands and face were stained with many black marks, like a lighter.

Seeing this scene, someone couldn't help laughing.

Yu Xue even walked forward with a mockery on his face. He reached out and wiped the carbon ash on Yang Xuan's cheek, which made Yang Xiao's eyes spit fire.

After teasing, he suddenly became serious, waved his hand and asked someone to take a word, put it in front of Yang Xuan and asked, "did you write this word?"

Yang Xuan took a look and nodded.

"Are you sure?" Holding calligraphy and painting in the snow, he stared at Yang Xuan and said, "if I remember correctly, Xu Xiang wrote a famous ambition before taking the talent test when he was young, but the authentic work was lost a long time ago... You just said you wrote it? But how do I think it should be the authentic work of Xu Xiang?"

Many people were surprised to hear what Yu said in the snow. Is the word in front of you an authentic work of Xu Xiang? But at a glance, it's really a bit of a saint! But since it is an authentic work, how can it fall into the hands of an ordinary person?

Yang Xiao also frowned. He always felt something wrong.

Sure enough, the next sentence in the snow alluded to him again intentionally or unintentionally.

"... it's clearly written by Xu Xiang. How dare you claim that you wrote it and shamelessly put your name on the signature. The second childe of the Yang family can also play this childish and shameless trick? Or are you really worried about your intelligence as rumored?"

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The people of the city Lord's mansion and Xiuxian hall finally didn't find anything in Yang Xuan's room. The whole Yang family, which should belong to Yang Xuan, is the simplest, with a table, a chair and a bed, plus a water tank and a pile of books. At a glance, Leng couldn't find a place where thieves could hide.

But the trip was not in vain in the snow.

Xu xiangnai is a legend respected by the people of the great Wei Dynasty. His handwriting is extremely precious and hard to find. In particular, his calligraphy before worshipping the prime minister is said to be priceless in the market, among which the sixteen characters of canglan chapter are the most famous. Unfortunately, it was lost many years ago, and the world can't see its true face again.

But I didn't expect that the lost canglan chapter would appear in the house of a waste second childe of the Yang family, which made Yu excited in the snow. Then, with excitement, he looked at the signing place and found that the name was not Xu Ruxian, but Yang Xuan. Suddenly, there was an unknown fire in his heart.

He is not only an immortal, but also a scholar. What he values most is the scholar's Qi Jie. Yang Xiao has a high status, but he likes fame and wealth and is cruel. He is not used to it. Unexpectedly, even his second younger brother, who had never been in contact with fame and wealth in the world, was just like him. Snake and mouse nest, this sentence is indeed not unreasonable.

Isn't it a kind of defilement for Xu Xiang's authentic work to remain in the hands of such people? In the snow, he asked the fellow scribe to put away the painting and said that it was written by Xu Xiang. You can't scatter it among the people at will. You should take it to the city Lord's house and give it to the city Lord for decision.

Yang Xiao naturally doesn't want to. It's also an object placed in the Yang family. If he wants to send it to the city Lord's residence, it should be him. Yang Xiao has to intervene in the snow? He tried to snatch the painting with his backhand.

Yu Xuezhong seemed to have expected this scene. He stepped in front of Yang Xiao and said with a smile: "I was ordered to investigate the case. I can take any object of the Yang family as a suspect to the city master's residence for inspection. Why, brother Yang, is this to refuse the law? You are also a member of the Xiuxian hall. You should know the consequences of doing so."

The city Lord's residence does have such regulations, but as an immortal, he knows the value of Xu Xiang's authentic works better. If you take it to the city Lord's residence and give it to the city Lord, his future may not be more bright than in the snow. Therefore, in Yang Xiao's view, this is not only a word, but also represents his future! This picture must be handed in by yourself!

The atmosphere became tense as the two sides refused to give in to each other.

Suddenly, Yang Xiao moved. He stepped out in one step, and the whole person suddenly turned into an illusion and came behind him in the snow. Unfortunately, his body had not yet stood firm. In the snow, he quickly turned around and kicked Yang Xuan's outstretched hand.

Yang Xiao quickly avoided. Unable to strike, he used his body method again, swept towards the recorder at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and hurried to catch up in the snow. At this time, Yang Xiao suddenly stood up, unexpectedly stepped back, avoided the snow, and took the opportunity to grasp a corner of the word.

Surprised in the snow, he directly turned his body, took a step forward at a very fast speed, and pulled the other corner of calligraphy and painting. When he pulled back, he found that the other party held on tightly. He immediately felt that the calligraphy and painting would be destroyed in two. He wondered if he would let go first, but he didn't want Yang Xiao to pull the words over there while he was distracted.

Bared!

Both took a step backwards at the same time. Yu had no time to let go in the snow, so he watched the authentic work break in two before his eyes. He looked at half a piece of paper in his hand in amazement, and didn't react for a moment.

Yang Xiao was obviously stunned. He expected that in order not to destroy the calligraphy and painting, he would let go first in the snow, so he dared to exert himself. He never thought that the other party would pull as hard as he did. What should I do

"Yang Xiao, this is the genuine work of Xu Xiang! Are you too unkind?" Yu Xuezhong had no smile on his face for the first time, and his title to Yang Xiao changed from brother yang to his first name.

Yang Xiao sneered: "if it's really the villain who sued first. This is the property of my Yang family. Can you take it away if you want to? As for what kind of suspect it is, do you think anyone will believe it? I think you want to take it to the city lord or your future father-in-law, so as to increase your rank and become a knight!"

"You! Well, wait. I'll see what decision the old man will make if I report it to the city master!" Yu Xuezhong said, glared at Yang Xiao and left with his sleeves.

"Hum!" Yang Xiao sneered and shook his sleeves to follow him. He was confident that he really had nothing to lose in this matter.

The room suddenly became quiet.