My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

Qingzhou is mountainous. If you take out the map, you can see that there are green mountains all the way from the sunset mountains where Qixia sect is located to Baisha city.

But only one side of Baisha city is high mountains.

In the south is a plain formed by the impact of river water.

It is said that if you walk to the East, you can see the vast ocean

The three of Yang Yi rode through the forest path and stood on the highland overlooking the whole magnificent city.

Baisha city is the largest in Qingzhou in terms of population size and the garrison force.

Lai Zhao, the city Lord, is a real God powerful man!

Under such a premise, the environment in the city is stable, martial arts is popular, and a school is thriving!

"Young master, we are finally back."

Ding Yi couldn't see the huge city built near the mountains and rivers, and his eyes were slightly wet.

He suffered many crimes and even nearly died when he came out this time.

"Yes, I'm back."

A faint smile hung on Yang Yi's face.

I don't know how many spiritual values are scattered in such a large city

The three men successfully entered the city through the exploration of the gate guard.

The lively and tidy streets are the same as in memory, but some subtle layouts are different.

Yang Yi led the horse and walked slowly among the coming and going crowd.

He had not experienced this lively and suffocating feeling for a long time.

Although Panshan town is also very lively, it is small compared with here.

When they left the main road at the city gate, the sense of suffocation was relatively improved. The three of them mounted their horses again and went to shiqiaofang, where the Yang family's old house was located.

Shiqiaofang is far from making trouble, but it is better in the quiet environment. The whole square area is basically the industry of the Yang family.

According to the route in memory, Yang Yi hurried all the way to Yang's old house.

At the door of the old house stood two young men, a man and a woman.

Men are elegant and women are virtuous. According to their appearance, they are a couple in their early twenties.

Yang Yi recognized them at a glance and shouted, "big brother, big sister-in-law!"

Yang Yi's father Yang Yongning married three rooms.

His eldest brother, Yang Ru, is his half father and the eldest son of his family.

Before Yang Yi went to Qixia to learn martial arts, Yang Ru had married the miss of the Nie family in the city.

"Third brother, you're back. I haven't seen you for two years. I've made a lot of friends."

Yang Ru's eyes were wet when he saw Yang Yi get off his horse to meet him. Although they were half mothers, they did not fight each other for power because the family atmosphere was relatively harmonious.

"Mom and Dad, they're not at home?"

After all, there was a floor apart, so Yang Yi didn't adapt to Yang Ru's enthusiasm a little. After a brief chat, he opened the topic.

"They are still busy with business in the teahouse. The news has passed. It is estimated that they will come back soon."

Yang Ru leads Yang Yi all the way into the old house.

From the outside, the house is no different from ordinary large families, even with a trace of twilight.

But when you come in, you will find that there is a cave inside, covering an extremely wide area.

If you count the low mountains in the rear, I'm afraid it's going to be dark.

In addition to the daily living area, there is also a martial arts academy.

The younger generation of the Yang family living nearby can come in to practice martial arts for free and lay a solid foundation.

"Last time I heard from housekeeper ding that you broke through blood refining. It's good. Although I want to ask you more interesting things, I know aunt will ask at dinner at night, so I'll wait until that time. You must be tired after running all the way back. Go wash and change into clean clothes first."

Yang Ru asked the maid next to him to come and take Yang Yi to the courtyard where he lived.

Yang Yi was also happy. He had made full ideological preparations before coming, but after contact, he found that he could not bring his identity instantly and needed a process of adaptation.

"OK, see you later."

Under the guidance of the maid, Yang Yi went to the elegant courtyard where he used to live.

Even if he has been away for two years, it is still spotless. It is obvious that someone often takes care of it.

After a simple wash, he put on clean clothes and meditated in the hospital.

As the evening approached, someone finally came to report that the master and wife had returned.

Yang Yixuan went out and came to the main hall. Sure enough, he met the original owner's parents, Yang Yongning and Jiang Rong.

"Dad, mom." He cried.

"Yi'er, good boy, he is taller than your father now!"

Yang Yongning was in a good mood when he saw Yang Yi. Laughter could be heard across the street.

"Dad, your stomach is big again. It's time to reduce it." Yang Yi smiled.

"Smelly boy, which pot doesn't open, which pot to carry." Yang Yongning suddenly had no good airway and closed his stomach.

"Yi'er is right. Your stomach is a little ugly." Jiang Rong also covered her mouth and smiled.

She came to Yang Yi, looked at her own flesh and blood inside and outside, looked at it and sobbed. At that time, Yang Yi was going to Qixia to learn martial arts. She strongly opposed it, but she let go when she saw Yang Yi insist.

Now two years have passed in a trance. Seeing Yang Yi again, there is a mixed mood.

"Mother." Yang Yi also knew Jiang Rong's mood, so he gently called.

"Hey." This sound seemed to shout in Jiang Rong's heart.

She wept with joy. It took a long time to stop and smiled. "Well, don't say anything else. Just come back. Just come back. I'll cook myself tonight and fry some dishes you like to eat. Our family will get together."

……

It was getting dark.

When Jiang Rong was preparing dinner, Yang Yongning didn't know where to go.

Yang Yi and Yang Ru are left in the hall.

It would be nice if it were just that.

But gradually, some elders at home knew he was back, so they came to talk.

This makes Yang Yi's head big. He is good at fighting, but it's really difficult to deal with these relationships.

In particular, these relationships are separated from him.

So after a brief chat, he found a chance to escape his residence.

When he just relaxed, Yang Yongning found it again.

Yang Yi originally thought that his father was called away by the business, but seeing that the latter was holding a package and smiling mysteriously, it seemed that it was not the same thing.

"Dad, have you had dinner?" Yang Yi asked.

Yang Yongning did not speak, but looked outside the courtyard and closed the door after confirming that there was no one.

Yang Yi has some doubts about what he wants to do.

Yang Yongning came with a stomach, opened the package and said with great sincerity: "Yi'er, there are 1 million liang of silver tickets here. Although there are not many, it is not easy to get together."

"Your father and I haven't done anything, but just contributed some private money. Your mother pawned all her favorite jewelry. Your brother and sister-in-law also contributed."

"We don't know how long you can stay this time, but we can only come up with so much in a short time."

"Today's Yang family is no better than in the past. Even I can't use the money on the book. Take these and use them first! Cultivation costs a lot of money, but if you have the talent of cultivation, it's worth it!"

Yang Yi was stunned. He didn't expect that his father was sneaky and wanted to give him money?

For a while, I couldn't laugh or cry.