
On the back mountain, after spending some time practicing the Asura Storm Huang Xiaolong then proceeded with the Run of the Demon Sword.
Although the Run Evil Sword was weaker than the Asura Sword, he could use it against ordinary opponents.
As he swung his sword, displaying the Run of the Demonic Sword, the sword shadows swung like waves, one after another, becoming increasingly sharp and aggressive as if they could kill every evil demon and exterminate ghosts.
By the time he finished training the Run of the Demon Sword, the dazzling sun was already high in the sky, and one could feel the heat on the skin.
Huang Xiaolong stopped and returned to the Huang Clan Manor.
When he reached the small courtyard, Fei Hou stood there, waiting for him.
"Soaring!" Fei Hou looked at Huang Xiaolong back and quickly saluted. He knew Huang Xiaolong was training in the back mountain and would be back around this hour; so, he was waiting here in the courtyard.
Huang Xiaolong nodded as he walked into the courtyard, and asked, "How has your Luohan Sword training progressed?" Five months ago, Fei Hou's broken veins had recovered and Huang Xiaolong taught him the Luohan Sword skill.
"Replying for the Sovereign, your subordinates have been training up to the tenth step." Fei Hou replied respectfully with sincere gratitude. The Sovereign not only healed his broken blood vessels, but he also taught him a high-level 'fighting skill', the Luohan Sword. In these four months, his cultivation had even increased after his broken blood vessels were reattached.
"Tenth step," Huang Xiaolong nodded in satisfaction. In less than half a year this Fei Hou had reached the tenth step.
“Hoo Hoo-Hoo!” When Huang Xiaolong entered the small courtyard, something small jumped towards him out of nowhere and landed on his shoulder. He did not dodge, as it was the Purple Spirit Monkey.
A year had passed, but there was no change in the little purple monkey. However, even though there was no physical change in the little monkey, his cultivation speed was even more frightening than Huang Xiaolong's speed. Despite the fact that he was the peak of the late Fifth Order, without using the Asura Sword Skill, he could not injure the little purple monkey.
"Little boy, have you gone hunting these past few days?" Huang Xiaolong laughed as he looked at the little purple monkey on his shoulder. The rapid increase in the cultivation of the little monkey was all due to the beast core he had swallowed from killing the ferocious beasts; his speed even made Huang Xiaolong, who had an incredible twin martial talent, a great one, feeling envious of his ability to increase his cultivation by consuming the beast core.
Hearing Huang Xiaolong's question, the little purple monkey beckoned with both of his small hands, and then squeaked cheerfully proudly at Huang Xiaolong, who was not at all, showing off his harvest from hunting ferocious beasts these past few days.
Witnessing the cute antics of the little monkey, Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Okay, okay, little boy, I admit you're very strong, okay."
The little purple monkey nodded its head, which meant 'of course'.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head and he told the little purple monkey to play by himself while he sparred with Fei Hou using the Devil Sword Run Undoubtedly, no doubt, Fei Hou suppressed his strength at the peak of the late Fifth Order.
In the past two months, Huang Xiaolong's fighting experience had improved greatly as he continuously fought with Fei Hou who was a Tenth Order warrior.
But, the little purple monkey that Huang Xiaolong had sent out suddenly ran back, leaping towards Fei Hou and attacking him.
Thus, the scene changed from two people competing to two people and one monkey competing. Huang Xiaolong attacked the little purple monkey, the little purple monkey attacked Fei Hou and instead, Fei Hou attacked Huang Xiaolong. Sometimes, Huang Xiaolong and the little purple monkey would attack Fei Hou together.
The entire small courtyard was filled with flashes of sword and monkey claws.
The claws of the little purple monkey were extremely sharp, comparable to a sacred level weapon. Fei Hou faced extreme pressure against two opponents, especially with his cultivation suppressed at the peak of the late Fifth Order, and at the moment of carelessness, he was scratched by the monkey claws; he could only grin despite being sick.
With the presence of Fei Hou and the little purple monkey, Huang Xiaolong's training days were not dull and boring.
Just like last year, inside the Huang Clan Manor were party trinkets decorations and colorful lanterns. Everywhere, the guards, servants, and servants were busy, full of joy.
"Tomorrow is the annual Clan Assembly!" Huang Xiaolong stood in the middle of the small courtyard watching the pure white snow drift down. His hands were outstretched to catch the snowflakes, feeling a chill as the snowflakes landed on his palms; huang Xiaolong remembered that it had been three years since the last time it snowed. He loved the sunlight, and he also loved the snow and covered the world in white as if covering the ugliness of the world.
Fei Hou stood two meters away from Huang Xiaolong, guarding silently.
"I wonder what Li Lu is doing now." Huang Xiaolong thought in his heart.
Ever since they returned from the Li Residence, Huang Xiaolong and Huang Peng visited the Li Residence twice. Ever since the banquet incident, Li Lu had become quiet and immersed himself in the practice like Huang Xiaolong.
Snow continued to fall and a while later, Huang Xiaolong was entirely covered in snow.
With a small shock, a pile of snow fell to the ground and he turned around and left the small courtyard, heading towards the Eastern Courtyard together with Fei Hou.
As he entered the Eastern Courtyard, he heard his mother, Su Yan, sob. He walked faster and went to the hall. He saw Su Yan hug his sister, Huang Min, and her brother, Huang Xiaohai, with red eyes from crying. And his father was sitting on the side, his face full of anger.
On his sister's face, there were two scarlet palms that were clearly on fire and the corners of his younger brother's lips were smashed, with blood dripping and both of his eyes were swollen and black. Apparently, he was beaten.
"Who hit you both?" Huang Xiaolong's anger increased as he looked towards his younger sister and brother.
"Who else besides that Huang Wei!" Su Yan cried.
"Huang Wei!" An ice-cold chill flashed in Huang Xiaolong's eyes. Sure enough, other than Huang Wei, within the Huang Clan Manor, who else would dare to defeat the children of the Second Noble Lord!
“Today, Xiaohai and I went to play in the west yard. On the way home, we met with Huang Wei and Zhou Xuedong's group; they said we blocked his path and hit us!” Huang Min was crying.
Su Yan continued. “After he hit Huang Min and Xiaohai, he even undressed them!”
"What?!" Huang Xiaolong raised his voice as killing intent was embedded in his heart.
In the cold weather with the snow falling, as both of them had no battle qi, if their sisters and brothers were stripped, they could freeze to death!
"Sister, Huang Wei wants me to deliver a message to you: he said tomorrow at the Clan Assembly, he will let you 'look good'!" Huang Min passed on the message to Huang Xiaolong.
"Why do I 'look good'?" Huang Xiaolong suppressed the killing intent in his heart. Since the meeting tomorrow, then he would let Huang Wei enjoy one more day. One night passed.
The snow has stopped falling.
The sky is clear without sunlight. Huang Xiaolong stopped his practice and left the small courtyard with Fei Hou, heading towards the Eastern Courtyard.
When they reached the Main Porch, most of the elders, servants, and disciples had arrived. Huang Xiaolong's eyes scanned the Main Hall and saw that father and son, Huang Ming and Huang Wei were already there.