Invincible Conqueror

After practicing the Shura sword technique in the back mountain for a while, Huang Xiaolong practiced the magic sword technique for a while.

Although the sword technique of the previous life was not more overbearing than the Shura sword technique, its power was not weak. In normal times, Huang Xiaolong could use the sword technique of the sword against the enemy.

The Sword of Falling Demons was cast, one sword after another, the sword shadow was heavy, circle after circle, and to the end, it became more and more fierce, with the potential to drop all demons and punish all ghosts.

After practicing for a while, the sun was already very big and brilliant. It had been shining on the body for a long time, and it felt a little hot.

Huang Xiaolong stopped and returned to Huangjiazhuang.

When he returned to the small courtyard, Feihou was already waiting there.

"The master!" Fei Hou saw Huang Xiaolong coming back and stepped forward respectfully. He knew that Huang Xiaolong would come back from Houshan every day, so he waited in front of the courtyard gate.

Huang Xiaolong nodded, walked into the courtyard, and asked: "How is your Arhat Swordsmanship?" Five months ago, Fei Hou's meridians had been completely connected, and Huang Xiaolong taught him a set of Arhat Swordsmanship. Hou.

"Go back to the sect master, the subordinate has already practiced the tenth move." Fei Hou respectfully said, grateful, the sect master not only completely continued his body meridians, but also taught him the advanced "fighting skills" Luohan swordsmanship. These ten months, After the meridians in his body healed, his fighting qi cultivation base broke through again.

"Tenth trick." Huang Xiaolong nodded, and in less than half a year, Feihou had cultivated the Arhat Sword Technique to the tenth trick, which was also very rare.

"Squeaky!" When Huang Xiaolong entered the yard, a small figure broke through the air. Huang Xiaolong did not avoid it. The small figure fell on Huang Xiaolong's shoulder, it was the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey.

One year has passed, the body shape of the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey has not changed much. Although the body shape of the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey has not changed much, the increase in strength is even more terrifying than Huang Xiaolong. Although Huang Xiaolong is now the peak of the late stage of the fifth stage, if he has not used the Shura sword Fa, can't hurt this purple monkey.

"Little guy, have you hunted monsters again these few days?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the Purple Spirit Devouring Monkey on his shoulder and smiled. It is precisely because the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey hunts monsters once every few days. He practiced with the Demon Pill, so his strength improvement was not slower than Huang Xiaolong. Even if Huang Xiaolong had a twin super martial spirit, he had to envy the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey, which could directly swallow the Demon Pill cultivation ability.

After hearing Huang Xiaolong's question, the purple monkey raised his hands and screamed, screaming with joy and triumphantly, showing off to Huang Xiaolong its achievements in hunting monsters these days.

Looking at the cute appearance of the Purple Monkey, Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Alright, good guy, I know you are great, let's go."

The Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey raised its head, which meant clearly, of course.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head, and then let the Spirit Devouring Purple Monkey go to play by himself, and he used the Demon Sword Technique to compete with Feihou. Of course, Feihou controlled the fighting pressure to the peak of the late stage of the fifth stage.

In the past two months, Huang Xiaolong has gained a lot of actual combat experience by competing with Fei Hou, a Tier 10 powerhouse.

However, just as Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou were discussing with each other, the Violet Monkey, who had been called by Huang Xiaolong to play, ran back, and suddenly Feihou flew up and attacked.

Therefore, the original competition between Huang Xiaolong and Feihou turned into a scene where two monkeys and one monkey attacked each other. Sometimes Huang Xiaolong attacked the purple monkey, the purple monkey attacked Feihou, and Feihou attacked Huang Xiaolong, and sometimes it was Huang Xiaolong and Qiu. The purple monkeys join forces to attack Feihou.

Throughout the courtyard, sword shadows and monkey claws flashed.

The claws of the Purple Monkey are very sharp, comparable to the weapon of a magic weapon. Sometimes Feihou, who suppressed his fighting spirit, was accidentally caught and grinned.

Because of the Purple Monkey and Feihou, Huang Xiaolong's practice days were not so boring, and he had a fulfilling and happy life.

Soon, twenty days passed.

The end of the year is coming.

In Huangjiazhuang, the lights and festoons were on as in previous years, and the guards, maids, and servants were all busy with joy.

"Next year will be the annual family meeting again!" Huang Xiaolong stood in the yard, watching the snow falling from the sky. The snow was white and pure. He stretched out his hand and the snow fell on the palm of his hand. It was a bit cold. Huang Xiaolong remembered that it hadn't fallen for three years. After the snow, Huang Xiaolong likes the sun, but also likes the snowy days, all white, as if to cover up all the ugliness and dirt in the world.

Fei Hou stood two meters behind Huang Xiaolong, waiting.

"I wonder what Li Lu is doing now?" Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

After returning from the birthday celebration in the Li Mansion, Huang Xiaolong was taken by his father Huang Peng to visit Li Lu in the Li Mansion twice. Since the birthday banquet, Li Lu's little girl has become a lot less talkative, and like Huang Xiaolong, she has gone into madness. Practice.

The snow continued to fall. After a while, Huang Xiaolong was covered with a thick layer of snow.

Huang Xiaolong's body shook, the snow falling on his body was colorful, then he turned and left the courtyard, and came to the east hall with Feihou.

Only before reaching the east hall, Huang Xiaolong heard the sobbing of his mother Su Yan. He was strange in his heart. He stepped up. When he walked into the hall, he saw his mother Su Yan holding his younger sister Huang Min and younger brother Huang Xiaohai with red eyes. Obviously I just cried, and my father Huang Peng was also there with an angry face.

Sister Huang Min's left and right cheeks are printed with two clear red fingers, while younger brother Huang Xiaohai's mouth is broken, he is bleeding, his eyes are black and swollen, and he was obviously beaten.

"Who hit it?!" Huang Xiaolong looked at his younger sister and younger brother, angrily.

"Other than Huang Wei, who else is there!" Su Yan said with tears.

"Huang Wei!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed coldly, and it was indeed him, even if he wanted to come, in Huangjiazhuang, except for that Huang Wei, no one should dare to fight!

At this time, my sister Huang Min cried, "I played with Xiao Hai in the West Garden of Zhuang Nei. When I came back, I ran into Huang Wei and Zhou Xuedong. Huang Wei said we blocked his way, and then shot us!" Huang Min cried.

Su Yan continued crying and said: "And after that Huang Wei beat Min'er and Xiao Hai, he stripped Min'er and Xiao Hai!"

"What?!" Huang Xiaolong was angrily, killing intent flashed in his heart.

On such a snowy day in the deep winter, younger sister and younger brother did not practice vindictiveness, their clothes were stripped, and it was possible to freeze to death!

"Brother, then Huang Wei, let me tell you, he explained that at the Tian Family Annual Meeting, he wants you to look good!" Huang Min cried to Huang Xiaolong.

"Do you want me to look good?" Huang Xiaolong's murderous intent was suppressed. Since tomorrow is the annual meeting, so good, then he will let Huang Wei be happy for one day.

One night passed.

The snow has stopped.

The sky was getting brighter, but there was no sunshine, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing, took Feihou out of the courtyard, to the east hall, and then came to the front hall with his parents.

When they came to the front hall, many elders and disciples in Huangjiazhuang had already arrived. Huang Xiaolong scanned his eyes and saw Huang Ming. Huang Wei and his son were already sitting there.