These days, Chu Yi often appears in Yang Si's small yard.
Every time he came here to compete with Yang Si.
What Yang Si expected was correct. After realizing the Taiyi Mental Technique, Yang Si broke through from the peak of the Four Realms to the Fifth Realm.
Chu Yi, a seventeen-year-old fifth-level warrior, stayed there for a long time.
However, Chu Yi has also been stuck at the peak of the Three Realms for a long time, but there is a big realm between the Three Realms and the Fourth Realms.
This realm is not so easy to break through.
Perhaps due to Yang Si's stimulation, Chu Yi clearly felt that her bottleneck had loosened in the past two days.
But there is always a little difference, so Chu Yi has been in and out of Yang Si's yard more frequently in the past few days.
Chu Yi wanted to use the discussion with Yang Si to let Yang Si put pressure on herself so that she could break through the bottleneck period.
The people in the Yang Mansion naturally discovered this situation.
However, Xia Yuerong ordered that no one should bother him.
Xia Yuerong knew very well that Chu Yi was a high-spirited girl. Although she couldn't disobey her parents' orders, she didn't think that she was worthy of her.
Otherwise, I would not have been in Yang Mansion for so long, and I have never been to Yang Si's courtyard once.
Now that she frequently comes in and out of Yang Si's yard, it's definitely a good thing. It seems that Si'er's two recent poems have changed Chu Yi's impression of Si'er.
Although Daxia favored martial arts, they also admired literature, and romantic and talented men were also the objects of love for many girls.
Now that his son and daughter-in-law were communicating with each other, Xia Yuerong naturally didn't want others to disturb them.
However, today, Xia Yuerong rarely asked someone to notify Yang Si.
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"You freak." Chu Yi's face turned red, and the hair on her forehead was stuck to her skin with sweat.
Brush ~
Yang Si put away his sword and stood up: "How can you say that about your own husband?"
"Spit~go to hell." Chu Yi spat at Yang Si. Over the past few days, she had become accustomed to Yang Si's perverse rogue appearance.
"How are you, wife? Do you feel like you have a breakthrough?" Yang Si walked over.
"It's still a little bit worse." Chu Yi shook her head: "How about you put more pressure on me?"
"Then you have to rest first." Yang Si took the long sword from Chu Yi's hand and leaned to the side.
At the beginning, Yang Si and Chu Yi competed, but due to their lack of combat experience, they couldn't decide the outcome.
However, starting from the second day, Yang Si could already defeat Chu Yi.
Starting from the third day, even if Chu Yi tried her best, she could no longer threaten Yang Si.
However, relying on one's own strength to win does not improve one's combat experience.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, Yang Si will suppress his own strength and will not use his full strength to exercise his combat experience.
However, in the past two days, because Chu Yi encountered a bottleneck, he asked Yang Si to use all his strength to put pressure on himself.
"somebody is coming."
Yang Si's ears twitched.
"Fourth Young Master."
Outside the yard, a Yang family servant called.
"Little Yanzi, go see what's going on." Yang Si said to Xiao Yanzi, who was watching the excitement.
"Okay." Little Yanzi jumped up and opened the door. ✺◟(∗❛ัᴗ❛ั∗)◞✺
After a while, the little swallow came back.
"Master, Master, the madam asked you and the young madam to go to the living room, saying that guests are coming." Xiao Yanzi said as he came back.
"Okay, I understand." Since he and Chu Yi need to go there, Yang Si has roughly guessed who the visitor is.
"The Lao Xue that Daoist Ling calls him?" Chu Yi has become accustomed to what Yang Si and Xiao Yanzi call her in the past few days.
"Most likely, you take a rest and we will go over there. Xiao Yanzi will bring a basin of water to wash the young lady's face." Yang Si looked at Chu Yi who looked like this. He was definitely not suitable to go out to meet guests.
"Okay~" Xiao Yanzi agreed obediently.
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After a while, Yang Si and Chu Yi came to the living room side by side.
Xia Yuerong and Ling Yu were both present, and there was also a burly man.
Come to think of it, this burly man is the old Xue mentioned by Taoist Priest Ling Yu.
"Si'er, you are here. This is the old Xue your father calls you." Xia Yuerong introduced Yang Si with a smile.
"Hello, Fourth Young Master, my name is Xue Long. Since you are the Fourth Young Master of the Yang family, if you come to see me, Xue, in the future, there will be no ambiguity!" Xue Long patted his chest.
Xue Long has a scar on his face and looks a bit ferocious, but when he opens his mouth, he looks a bit like Yang Hu and looks naive.
However, Yang Si already recognized who this person was.
He was also introduced in Wulin Talk.
Xue Long, known as the King of Swordsmen in the martial arts world, is a master of the Eight Realms.
He once had the feat of defeating the warriors of the Nine Realms with the Eight Realms, so he was called the King of Swords.
"Old Xue, are you ready to rip out your heart and lungs? Aren't you afraid that the Fourth Young Master will sell you out?" Ling Yu said with a smile.
"Haha, I fell in love with the Fourth Young Master, and I don't think the Yang family's son will be a bad person." Xue Long laughed.
"Thank you for the compliment from the Sword King." Yang Si said politely to Xue Long.
Xia Yuerong on the side was also smiling. After all, someone praised her son, which made her happier than praising her directly.
"I also read the song "Join the Army" at the gate of the Fourth Young Master's City. It makes people yearn for it. It's a pity that I am a martial artist and not suitable for joining the army." Xue Long reached out and patted Yang Si on the shoulder.
This hand strength was countless times more exaggerated than Yang Hu's, and Yang Si couldn't help but grin.
"Although the fourth young master has a heavenly body, he seems to be worthy of being the queen of the generals, and his physique is not weak." Xue Long grinned when he saw this scene.
"Ahem, okay, old Xue, your enthusiasm is a bit uncomfortable." Ling Yu said from the side.
"Haha, I, old Xue, am just a rough guy. Fourth Young Master, don't mind me." Xue Long also retracted his hand in embarrassment.
"How could it be? I'm so happy that the Sword King has arrived to take charge." Yang Si hesitated at the shoulder he had just been patted by Xue Long.
However, this is also true. If an eighth-level warrior tries to distract himself and says he is not worried, that would be a lie.
Although Taoist Priest Lingyu was in charge of the family, I was still a little worried.
Now, there is an additional Sword King who can defeat the Nine Realms, which naturally makes people feel more at ease.
Afterwards, Ling Yu told Xue Long about the Yang family's current predicament.
After hearing what Ling Yu said, Xue Long looked angry and slapped his big hand on the coffee table.
With a snap, the teapot and teacups all jumped up, and a terrifying aura rose vaguely from Xue Long's body.
"What kind of stepmother would take advantage of General Yang's expedition to attack the Yang family!" Xue Long's anger rose.
"Don't scare people." Ling Yu waved his fly whisk.
Xue Long suppressed his anger, looked at Yang Si, and slapped his chest with a pair of big hands: "Fourth Young Master, don't worry, since I, old Xue, are here, the thief will never touch you Fenhao."
"I naturally believe in the strength of the Sword King." Yang Si looked at Xue Long with a smile.
"Okay, don't be impulsive. The other party should have a lot of power in Xixiang City. We haven't found any clues these days." Ling Yu comforted Xue Long.
Xue Long then sat down again. The opponent was well hidden. If he couldn't find the person, it would be useless for Xue Long to fight him.
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