Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

0"I think your dad will die of anger if he sees this!" Yang Shi's face was ferocious. He squeezed out these words through the gaps between his teeth. His eyes were full of ridicule.    0

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard suddenly became strangely quiet.    

    

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed. All the Spirit Aura on his body were activated at this moment. The light on the Longevity Sword became stronger, and a strange and obscure aura was emitted from it.    

    

He moved.    

    

Yang Xuan's body swayed, and he instantly appeared in front of Yang Shi. Without any warning or fancy moves, he held the Longevity Sword and slashed down with great force.    

    

His speed was too fast. By the time Yang Shi reacted, the Longevity Sword was already above his head. Strands of Spirit Aura flowed out from it, turning into waves of pressure that swept towards him.    

    

Yang Shi was shocked and angry. It was too late for him to dodge now. He had no choice but to put his sword horizontally above his head and put his hands under the sword, wanting to take the attack head on.    

    

A slight fluctuation of the Spirit Aura came from the place where the two weapons met, spreading out in all directions. Yang Shi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a kite with a broken string. He directly smashed onto the bodies of the few youths who came with him. Caught off guard, these few people were knocked down.    

    

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent. He held the Longevity Sword with one hand and looked forward.    

    

Those few people fell down, revealing Yuh Qingcheng's figure at the door. Their eyes met.    

    

Yuh Qingcheng's expression was a little surprised. Her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Xuan and then at Yang Shi who was lying on the ground. She smiled lightly, revealing two small dimples. She was already deep in thought.    

    

"Yang Xuan!"    

    

At this moment, the few youths on the ground all struggled to stand up. Two of them supported Yang Shi with great difficulty. From the looks of it, he couldn't even stand properly.    

    

"Yang Xuan, how dare you harm our own clansmen? We will go back and report this to the patriarch!" A few of them shouted with stern expressions. When they saw that Yang Shi had lost, they were shocked and at the same time, they wanted to frame Yang Xuan.    

    

However, just as they finished speaking, before Yang Xuan could say anything, Yuh Qingcheng slowly walked over.    

    

"He doesn't have the ability to defeat Yang Xuan. Now he lost, but he wants to go back on his word? I'm watching. " She said to the youths with a hint of disdain. She looked down on people like them who wanted to frame others because of their lack of strength.    

    

The moment she said this, the youths were immediately stunned on the spot. They turned their heads and looked. When they saw that it was Yuh Qingcheng, the words that were about to rebut in their mouths were immediately forcefully swallowed back. Yuh Qingcheng's father had a very good relationship with the patriarch of Yang family. Furthermore, she was prime minister Xu's disciple. It was definitely not something they could afford to offend. Furthermore, they were the ones who were in the wrong in the end.    

    

The few of them helplessly shrunk their necks. They did not dare to speak back. After giving Yang Xuan a fierce glance, they helped Yang Shi out of this place in a miserable manner.    

    

"These people who bully the weak and fear the strong. When I'm here, none of them dare to speak anymore."    

    

Yuh Qingcheng looked at the departing figures with disgust. After mocking them for a while, she turned around. She looked at Yang Xuan, who was still calm and indifferent, and a curious expression appeared on her face.    

    

"Why didn't you react at all? They are bullying you."    

    

"We're just competing."    

    

He shook his head and looked at Yuh Qingcheng.    

    

Her light purple chiffon long robe fluttered gently. Her exquisite body was clearly visible in the middle. Her long and slender legs were standing straight. Her hands were behind her back and there was a hint of playfulness on her face. She was very cute.    

    

Yang Xuan's face turned red. He remembered the time when Yuh Qingcheng slept on his bed. However, his reaction was extremely fast. He immediately turned around and walked to the side of the room.    

    

A few pots of green plants were arranged in a disorderly manner. Some of them even fell to the ground. Soil and porcelain pieces were scattered everywhere. He bent down and leaned the Longevity Sword against the wall. He slowly took care of these messy things. The sharp aura that he had released when he slashed had already disappeared completely. At this moment, he was like an ordinary gentle youth.    

    

There were many pieces of porcelain, and he was very patient. He packed them one by one and stacked them to the side.    

    

Yuh Qingcheng stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked at Yang Xuan who was tidying up the porcelain pieces. She glanced at the corner of her mouth and immediately skipped over. "Since you are so much stronger than those people, why don't you teach them a lesson?"    

    

"That is really just a competition."    

    

Yang Xuan replied with a serious expression. Yuh Qingcheng could not help but laugh when she saw him like this. But very quickly, she stopped laughing. Looking at Yang Xuan's serious side profile, her heart suddenly moved. She rolled up the chiffon and squatted down.    

    

"You are such a good person. Why didn't you teach Bai Xu a lesson that day?"    

    

"They are right. When the time comes, it will be more suitable for us to compete in the family competition."    

    

Yang Xuan's tone was still very serious. Maybe it was because he was nervous or because he was used to talking like this. Yuh Qingcheng looked at him seriously and blinked her big eyes. She continued, "What if you don't meet him? Besides, there were rules in the family competition. You can at most defeat her, but you can't help me vent my anger. "    

    

" Besides, you might not even meet her. "    

    

"Then what should I do?"    

    

Yang Xuan finally raised his head and put the last piece of porcelain in his hand to the side. Before this, he had indeed not considered these problems. He was not good at thinking about these things since he had been staying in the courtyard for a long time.    

    

Yuh Qingcheng's lips revealed a trace of a smile as if she had obtained a huge victory. She looked around and then moved closer. She placed one hand beside Yang Xuan's ear and softly said something.    

    

A faint fragrance emitted from her body. A strand of soft hair drifted by with the wind and brushed across Yang Xuan's face.    

    

Feeling the warm breath and the soft voice beside his ear, Yang Xuan's face couldn't help but turn red again. Fortunately, Yuh Qingcheng was still talking about her "plan," and did not pay attention to his performance.    

    

"That's it. How is it?"    

    

After Yuh Qingcheng finished speaking, she naturally shook her head. Her soft long hair carried a breeze as it drifted back to her shoulders, leaving behind a lingering fragrance.    

    

"Okay!"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and then nodded. However, he regretted it as soon as he nodded. He did not pay attention to it before. He did not listen carefully and was about to ask again. Yuh Qingcheng jumped out of the courtyard, leaving behind a long and graceful figure.    

    

"What should I do?"    

    

Yang Xuan frowned and felt a little distressed.    

    

"I was a little absent-minded just now. I only heard her say she wanted to secretly attack me." He froze on the spot and thought for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth. He looked at the Longevity Sword beside him and took it out of the courtyard.