The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Chapter 341 Homely

Small bridge and flowing water.

The stream beneath the suspension bridge is green, and once reflected the image of a beautiful woman there.

At the entrance of the courtyard.

A familiar figure appeared. His face was very similar to Huang Yu's, and at first glance, they were siblings. Upon closer inspection, they looked exactly like Liang Caihua.

Boys and girls.

The only difference was that Huang Feng exuded a vague aura, like the scorching sun, making people dare not look directly at him.

"Second brother."

"Dad, Mom, Third Sister, how are you these days?"

Ah!

Hearing this, Huang Dashan ran out quickly and pushed the strong man in front of the door open. Huang Lei's tall figure was like a mountain collapsing and a jade pillar, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ouch!"

"Dad, can you be gentler? You almost broke my head."

Huang Lei looked helpless and rubbed the back of his head.

"Feng'er, you're back."

Huang Dashan ignored Huang Lei, just stretched out his hand slightly, then slowly retracted it, then scratched his head with a simple and honest look on his face.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and Huang Yu came from the sky, clasping his hands together in a salute.

"Big brother!"

After not seeing each other for a few years, Huang Lei and Huang Yu had grown up and were no longer the same as before. Only the blood-related aura made Huang Feng feel very familiar.

"I've been busy with government affairs lately and haven't been able to spare any time. I finally have some free time now. I hope you won't blame me and forgive my unfilial behavior."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

Liang Caihua quickly called out, "Feng'er, don't stand at the door, let's all go inside. Lei'er, stop lying there and go cook a meal of your brother's specialties."

"it is good."

Huang Lei got up from the ground, mumbling.

in the courtyard.

An ordinary house that is no different from the surrounding houses, with some farm tools placed around it, such as hoes, plows and rakes.

at this time.

Except for Huang Lei, the whole family sat together on wooden chairs.

"Feng'er, you've worked hard these years. We can't help you much, Mom and Dad..."

Before Huang Dashan could finish his words, Huang Feng interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Your safety and health are my greatest blessing. I feel guilty for not coming back to see you all these years and not being able to show my filial piety to you."

"No need to worry, no need to worry."

"Feng'er, you're busy with official duties and managing countless people, so how can you have time to take care of other things? Mom and Dad understand these things. If you take care of yourself, we'll be relieved."

Ugh.

After all, there is still some sense of indebtedness. Since Huang Feng entered Baicaotang, he rarely stayed at home and almost left after seeing someone once.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Even if the soul is replaced, the blood relationship cannot be severed. Even if it is a stone, it should be warmed up after being held in the arms for so many years.

Anyone in the world could defect to the court and betray him, except his parents, brothers, and sisters. Everyone's fortunes rose and fell together, their fates intertwined and inextricable.

Huang Feng glanced around and replied, "This place is too remote. The spiritual energy is insufficient, and the speed of cultivation is limited. How about you all follow me to the capital?"

"Absolutely not!"

Huang Dashan refused: "Feng'er, our cultivation is too low. Not only can we not help you, but we will also become a burden to you. We must not cause you any trouble. We will stay here and have no worries about food and drink. That's enough."

"but……"

Huang Feng frowned slightly, but was interrupted by Huang Dashan who raised his hand.

"Feng'er, you don't have to worry about us. We are free and happy these days. Besides, we country folk can't get used to the life in a luxurious house."

"I've been listening to stories in teahouses lately, and I've also talked with Gui Lao and the old hall master. They both said that the strong cannot be threatened, and they must never let others catch them."

"We are your greatest weakness. Once we are exposed, we will bring you endless troubles."

There is some truth to that.

but……

This is exactly in line with the old saying: Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot be achieved at the same time.

After thinking for a moment, Huang Feng replied, "Thank you for your understanding, Dad and Mom. I'm very grateful. But Xiao Lei and Xiao Yu have grown up now. They can't stay here forever. I've found a master for them. If they practice hard in the future, they will definitely achieve something."

The words have not yet fallen.

There was a clanging sound coming from the room, and a burly man walked out with a happy look on his face.

"Brother, are you serious?"

"roll roll roll!"

Before Huang Feng could reply, Huang Dashan raised his hand.

"What are you doing here? Go and cook! Do you want your big brother to go hungry? I'll beat you to death!"

"Oh."

Huang Lei replied in a muffled voice and went back into the room.

"Feng'er, your second brother is a loser. Every time Lord Zhao Jingyun comes back, he gives him a lot of money. Now he is still in the Sky Control Realm, much worse than Xiaoyu."

"Don't be fooled by his size. Ten of them tied together wouldn't be a match for Xiaoyu. They're just a pile of mud."

This is true.

Although they were born of the same mother, their martial arts talents differed. Huang Yu was at the Five Qis Converging to Origin realm, while Huang Lei was at the seventh level of the Sky Control realm.

Huang Feng once asked Zhao Jingyun to help take care of Huang Dashan's family. There must be no shortage of resources for cultivation, and the skills must be carefully selected.

Even so, Huang Lei was still at the seventh level of flying. His talent in cultivation could only be considered above average, not at the top level, let alone a genius.

No matter what, Huang Lei is his biological brother, and the Tiansheng Sect is also a wealthy and powerful sect. Even if it takes a huge amount of resources, Huang Lei must become a real strong man.

"Ha ha……"

Huang Feng smiled and said, "Dad, cultivation talent is indeed very important, but it also requires great perseverance and determination to reach the peak of martial arts."

"Xiao Lei's talent is average, but he has an unwavering heart for martial arts. He will definitely achieve great things in the future. Besides, there are no famous teachers here, and I don't have time to guide him. Once he enters the capital and learns from a few famous teachers, his path to cultivation will be much smoother."

"Lord Zhao Jingyun also gave him some pointers, but he was not up to the task."

"Ugh!"

Zhao Jingyun is indeed a true martial arts master, but there is still some gap compared to the top masters.

Huang Feng saw that his younger brother, Huang Lei, favored a more aggressive style of boxing, much like Zhao Wuji's. If Zhao Wuji could teach him everything he knew, he could achieve great things in the future.

As for the yellow rain.

Then go find Qin Ying.

Besides, there are many sword masters in Wanxia Tower, and I hope she can develop her own martial arts in the future. Of course, if Huang Feng has time, he will also give her personal guidance.

The key is that he has to overcome the major difficulties ahead.

There is a mysterious feeling.

This battle will be very brutal, and he has little confidence, so he can only move forward bravely and cut a path forward with his long sword.

Chat for a moment.

Everything was arranged, and Huang Lei brought the food over. The family gathered together and had a reunion dinner after many years.

Before I knew it, dusk was falling.

Huang Feng was planning to take a night's rest and return to Nanzhou tomorrow, when the sound transmission stone in his arms began to vibrate.

"Master, a powerful person from the imperial court wants to see you!"