As soon as the emperor saw that they had made up his mind, he no longer kept them, and in his heart he wished that they would leave early.

"Hey...... Virtuous brother.

Take care of yourself all the way, in the future, my Huangfu family and Xiahou's family, but you have to be more close, I will send you here.

When you first come, you have to be obedient too, you know?!"

Huangfu suddenly sighed and said.

Xia Chulin just nodded slightly, and didn't say anything, thinking that the injury was not good, and Huangfu Yiming didn't care.

Xiahou Tao suddenly smiled and clenched his fists and said: "Hehe, it must be, Yulong, let's go, thank you Brother Ling for sending him off!"

Xiahou Tao beckoned to Xiahou Yulong and prepared to leave.

Xiahou Yulong didn't say a word, and silently followed behind his second uncle.

Immediately, Huangfu Yiming and Xiahou Tao walked side by side, walked out of the courtyard, and walked to Huangfu's house.

But they didn't notice that in the corner of the courtyard, a pair of bright eyes were looking at Xia Chulin on Xiahou Yulong's body.

As they walked out of the courtyard, the eyes disappeared from the hidden corner of the courtyard.

At the gate of Huangfu's mansion, Xiahou Tao hugged his fist to Huangfu and said, "Brother Ling, there is no need to send each other anymore."

This goodbye, we will definitely get together in the future.

Brother Ling doesn't have to worry about our safety, let's leave it at that. ”

The emperor nodded reluctantly, but it was not easy to send him again.

"That'......

Brother Xian, take care all the way, you must come to stay with me for a few days when you come back, so that you can thank your brother well. ”

The voice of the emperor was full of feelings of attachment and farewell.

"Brother Ling, I'm leaving!"

Xiahou Tao clenched his fists and resigned, "Shibo, my nephew has also left!"

Xiahou Yulong resigned.

"Take care all the way!

Nephew, you have to learn from your master, stop being naughty, and take care of the first arrival. ”

Huangfu Yiming immediately said with concern.

"Xie Shibo is worried, my nephew knows, Shibo can rest assured!"

Xiahou Yulong immediately reassured, but he was already impatient in his heart, and scolded in his heart: "Why is this old man such a mother-in-law, damn, you are still worried about yourself, you are ready to meet the revenge of Young Master Ben!"

Xiahou Yulong didn't show anything, just honestly promised.

Immediately, everyone separated, and the emperor watched them disappear from sight, and then turned around and walked towards his home, his steps anxious and his face joyful.

But he couldn't help it for a long time, and wanted to try this Changli Sword.

After a while, Huangfu walked to the backyard where he was practicing, and drew out his long sword.

Suddenly, a clear sword light flashed in the courtyard with a little bit of cold air, but Huangfu Yiming was practicing a set of swordsmanship here.

Suddenly, a piece of brilliance flashed, the wind in the courtyard was rising, and the sword qi was faint, revealing a huge sword intent, so it was not lively.

Huangfu Zhuo is already a congenital fourth-layer cultivator, and at this time, there is an increase in the Changli Sword, which is like a tiger with wings, and his body shape is constantly changing, but he is practicing the peerless mastery of the Huangfu family, Tianhe Sword Technique.

I saw that the emperor would be like a dragon out of the shallows, righteous and atmospheric, and like a roc spreading his wings, domineering and soft.

The sword is varied, sometimes tricky, sometimes straight out and stabbing, and sometimes cutting through a graceful but deadly arc, which is very beautiful.

Immediately, the last move was the unity of heaven and earth, and suddenly the sword became extremely transparent, and the sword contained a huge amount of energy.

Huangfu suddenly left the sword, and a silver-white sword light, with incomparable sharpness and righteousness, went straight into the sky.

After the Huangfu Yiming finished the drill, he put away his sword and stood, and after his luck calmed down, he slowly returned the sword to the sheath.

Then he walked out of the courtyard and shouted, "Someone!"

"Yes, please command. ”

Immediately a disciple came and saluted respectfully.

"Go and call the young master here.

Also, inform all the disciples to do their own thing, and no one is allowed to enter here without my instructions. ”

Huangfu Zhuo suddenly said majestically.

"Yes, disciple will go. ”

The disciple clasped his fists and saluted, and immediately ran to spread the word and bring the young master to come.

Soon after, Huangfu Zhuo came to his father, and the disciple saluted Huangfu Yiming, and when he saw Huangfu Yiming nodding, he immediately walked away.

"Father, I don't know why I called the child here?"

Huangfu Zhuo didn't know what his father was calling him for, but he still respectfully hugged his fists and saluted.

"Zhuo'er, come in with your father. ”

The emperor didn't answer, but asked him to follow him into the courtyard to talk.

"Yes, father. ”

Huangfu Zhuo replied with his fists clenched, and followed his father into the backyard with a puzzled expression.

In the backyard, Huangfu Yiming took the Changli Sword in his hand, looked in front of his son, and saw his son looking at the Changli Sword curiously, and suddenly said seriously: "Zhuo'er, don't take the sword yet!"

Huangfu Zhuo immediately withdrew his curious gaze and said respectfully, "Yes, father." ”

Then he struggled to hold the sword.

However, Xia Gulin, who was in the long sword, felt the righteousness in Huangfu Zhuo and understood his pure heart and arrogance that was a little similar to himself, and suddenly had a sense.

Xia Gulin remembered Xiahou Yulong's words, and suddenly thought of something, and gave birth to the heart of recognizing the Lord.

Suddenly, Huangfu Zhuo only felt a lightness in his hand, but it was Xia Gulin who reduced the weight of the Changli Sword by himself.

But Huangfu Zhuo showed a shocked face and was about to speak.

But Huangfu Yiming also noticed this, and immediately thought of something, and hurriedly said eagerly to his son: "Zhuo'er, quickly, bite your finger and drop a drop of blood on the sword." ”

Huangfu Yiming has a deep understanding of the Changli Sword, and he didn't know that his son was holding the Changli Sword very easily, and he suddenly looked forward to his son accepting the Changli Sword, and his voice was also eager.

"Yes, father. ”

When Huangfu Zhuo heard his father say this, doubts suddenly appeared on his face again, but he didn't dare to disobey his father's order.

Immediately, Huangfu Zhuo frowned at his father's words, endured the pain, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the Changli Sword.

Changli Sword is magnificent, but this is a sign of success in recognizing the Lord.

Huangfu Yiming suddenly looked at this Changli Sword excitedly, and said in his heart: "Haha, great, Zhuo'er has finally succeeded in recognizing the master."

I've been waiting for this day for too long, and my Huangfu family finally has a chance to reach the top.

Hmph, Ouyang Ying, in the future, the location of your Ouyang family should also be moved. ”

Huangfu Yiming was suddenly overjoyed, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

And with the brilliance of Changli's sword, Huangfu Zhuo suddenly exclaimed: "Father...... This...... What's going on?"

Huangfu Yiming suddenly came back to his senses, laughed and said, "Hahaha, Zhuo'er, don't worry, you have already subdued this Changli Sword."

In the future, you will be the master of this long sword, hahaha......

My Huangfu Yiming has finally waited for the day when the heirloom sword of the Huangfu family recognizes the master, God bless my Huangfu family, hehehe"

Huangfu Yiming didn't care about anything, and maintained his majesty in front of his son, and laughed wildly.

Huangfu Zhuo heard his father say this, and he also felt connected with this sword, and immediately settled down.

But a voice appeared in his heart, and at the same time, he also felt the existence of Xia Gulin in the sword.

"Xia Gulin saw the master. ”

Xia Gulin immediately began to communicate with Huangfu Zhuo.

"Huh?! Can you talk?!

Xia Gulin?!

Xia Gulin is your name. ”

When Huangfu heard his son say this, he suddenly thought of the sword spirit in this sword, and when he heard his son say Xia Gulin, he suddenly thought of Xia Chulin, and then he looked thoughtful.

At this time, Huangfu Yiming thought of Xiahou Yulong's performance, and couldn't help but be wary of Dasheng in his heart.

Huangfu Yiming compared his son with Xiahou Yulong in his heart, and suddenly made him come to a conclusion that he was unwilling to get: his son was not as good as Xiahou Yulong.

Huangfu Yiming thought about all kinds of inferences in his heart, and fell into deep thought for a while.

However, for the Xiahou family, Huangfu Yiming already has great vigilance in his heart, and he is deeply jealous!

He didn't interrupt his son's communication with this Xia Gulin, thinking that his son should also have a good understanding of the sword spirit