Sitting in the hall, although Huang Ming finds Huang Peng and Huang Xiaolong's visit a little sudden, he remained seated and did not rise when Huang Peng entered the hall.
"Second Manor Lord." Zhou Guang and his son, Zhou Xuedong, seeing it was Huang Peng immediately stood up and greeted Huang Peng, not daring to remain seated like Huang Ming.
Huang Peng first nodded at the Zhou father and son pair and then he turned to Huang Ming: "Big Brother."
Huang Xiaolong followed with a somewhat reluctant voice: "Eldest Uncle."
Huang Ming's face was expressionless as usual and said: "Second Brother, you're here. Sit."
Huang Peng and Huang Xiaolong sat down on the chairs at the side. As Huang Peng was sitting down, he was thinking how he should word his request to Huang Ming.
"Second Brother, what brings you over here?" At this moment, Huang Ming asked.
Huang Peng hesitated for a moment before honestly saying: "Big brother, I heard that Huang Wei said at the end-of-the-year annual Clan Assembly, he will cripple both of Xiaolong's arms, so…" Huang Peng's words trailed off here.
"Oh, is there such a matter?" Huang Ming looked astonished.
Huang Xiaolong looking at his Uncle Huang Ming's deadpan expression and snickered inwardly; even his father, Huang Peng, has heard about the matter which means the news had already spread to the entire Huang Clan Manor-- there is no way that Huang Ming does not know about it.
"Huang Wei, is there such a matter?" Huang Ming turned over and asked his son, Huang Wei.
Huang Wei answered with unblinking eyes and unchanging facial expression: "There is no such thing." Glancing at Huang Peng and Huang Xiaolong, Huang Wei continued: "In my opinion, there are people who are deliberately using this as an excuse to cause trouble for our Northern Courtyard."
Huang Peng's face was beet-red in anger when he heard this. Does this mean that he and his son are idle people with nothing better to do that they'll run over here to cause trouble for Huang Ming and his son?
Huang Xiaolong was watching Huang Ming and Huang Wei, this pair of father and son's 'performance' where one person asks and the other answers, and he sneered in his heart.
"Big Brother, what do you say about matter?!" Holding back his anger, Huang Peng turned to Huang Ming.
Huang Ming waved, still maintaining his deadpan expression: "Well, Second Brother since there is no such thing, you can go back now."
No such thing! The meaning behind Huang Ming's words is extremely clear-- that Huang Peng came over to look for trouble.
Repressing his rising anger, Huang Peng said: "Big brother, you mean to say that us, father and son, have nothing better to do that we came over here to make trouble for you?!"
Huang Ming frowned as his face turned cold: "Even if the matter is true, what about it? Sparring between same ages peers during the Clan Assembly is a common event."
Huang Ming said this frivolously but he did not mention anything about Huang Wei wanting to cripple both of Huang Xiaolong's arms.
Huang Peng stood up in a rage, staring at his Big Brother Huang Ming: "Are you saying even if Huang Wei wasted both of Xiaolong's arms, this is normal?!"
With indifference on his face, Huang Ming said, "Then, are you implying that I should ban the peer sparring event during the annual Clan Assembly? The peer sparring event is a rule set down by Father. Do you mean to say the rules set by Father are wrong?"
A harsh light glinted in Huang Xiaolong's eyes. His father's intention is just to have Huang Ming advise his son Huang Wei to let him off; everyone in the hall knows what his father's intention is, but Huang Ming twisted the facts, claiming that Huang Peng is requesting him, Huang Ming, to ban an event set by their Father to make things difficult for him.
Zhou Guang and Zhou Xuedong, both father and son, sat there without speaking, but in their eyes, their gloating pleasure is obvious.
Huang Peng face flushed red with anger, clenching both his fists, taking a deep breath and said to Huang Ming, "Xiaolong is your nephew!"
Huang Ming raised his eyebrow, glanced at Huang Xiaolong and said to Huang Peng, "Do I need you to remind me about this? Don't I know he is my nephew? Even if he is my nephew, it is useless for you to beg me!"
Huang Peng laughed despite his anger. "Good, good." Now, he finally sees his big brother's true face and a chilling feeling filled his heart-- decades of brotherhood, yet they are no better than strangers!
Huang Xiaolong couldn't resist saying in a cold voice: "Huang Ming, do you truly think that your son is capable of crippling me during the Clan Assembly?
"Impudent!" Seeing a little brat like Huang Xiaolong daring to refer to him by name in front of Zhou Guang, he furiously stood up and he raised his palm to strike at Huang Xiaolong. An overbearing battle qi was aimed towards Huang Xiaolong's chest, but suddenly a silhouette flashed, blocking it for Huang Xiaolong.
"Hong!" An explosion resounded and the silhouette blocking in front of Huang Xiaolong staggered back heavily with "deng deng" sound.
"Dad, are you okay ?!" Huang Xiaolong was anxious and he came to his father's side.
Huang Peng waved his hand, shaking his head: "I'm fine."
In the end, Huang Xiaolong is still Huang Ming's nephew; although he was angered, Huang Ming struck with control; otherwise, with Huang Peng's late-Sixth Order strength, it would be insufficient to block a palm from Huang Ming, a late-Seventh Order.
Huang Xiaolong seeing that his father is not injured, breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time Huang Wei who was on the side came up and said: "Second Uncle, if you want me to let Huang Xiaolong off, it is not impossible as long as Huang Xiaolong kneels down, kowtows three times loudly, and lets me slap him twenty times at the end of the year Clan Assembly then I will let him off!"
Kowtow three times and twenty slaps? Huang Peng's brows creased tightly and he looked at his son.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Wei and said with a cold voice, "In the past or now, I, Huang Xiaolong, kneel before Heaven and kneel before Earth, but never before a person!" Then, turning to Huang Peng he said, "Father, let's go!"
Kneeling before Heaven, kneeling before Earth, but never before a person! Huang Peng was startled but he smiled appreciatively: "Good, son! Let's go!" Saying that, Huang Peng and Huang Xiaolong turned to leave.
Huang Wei looked at Huang Peng and Huang Xiaolong's departing silhouettes and with anger rising in his heart, he started yelling at Huang Xiaolong's back: "Huang Xiaolong, do you think I wouldn't dare to cripple your arms during the Clan Assembly?"
Huang Xiaolong didn't even turn around as he left the Northern Courtyard entrance with his father.
Huang Ming looked at the two disappearing figures, his face complicated.
"Eldest Manor Lord, this Huang Xiaolong just because of his identity, was disrespectful to family elders, even daring to refer to Eldest Manor Lord by name, this is too--" At this time, Zhou Guang came up to him and said.
However, the words had yet to finish before Huang Ming's palm swept past Zhou Guang's face, leaving behind a clear red five-finger mark on his face.
Huang Ming looked at Zhou Guang, his face expressionless but his eyes are like a knife: "This is something between us our brothers, you are not qualified to butt in!"
"Yes, yes, Eldest Manor Lord, it is subordinate's mistake, subordinate's mistake!" Zhou Guang panicked and apologized over and over again.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong and his father, Huang Peng, returned to the Eastern Courtyard. Su Yan knowing that Huang Xiaolong and Huang Peng had returned, quickly came up and asked in a worried voice: "How was it?"
Huang Peng did not know how to explain; instead, it was Huang Xiaolong who said: "Mom, you don't have to worry about the Clan Assembly, I will be fine. Nothing will happen to me."
After hearing this, Su Yan thought Huang Wei had promised to let Huang Xiaolong off during the Clan Assembly 's sparring event and her worried heart was finally appeased. Smiling, she said, "That's good, then all is good!"
Huang Peng opened his mouth wanting to say something, but looking at his wife's happy smile, in the end, he said nothing.
Back in his small courtyard from the Eastern Courtyard, Huang Xiaolong sat on the wooden bed thinking back to the scene in the Northern Courtyard-- both Huang Wei and his father's arrogant, cold, and hypocritical performance caused a trace of malice to emerge in his heart.
Initially, he had some scruples when he planned to beat up Huang Wei miserably during the end of the year's Clan Assembly, but now it had completely evaporated.
"Presumably, Huang Ming thinks the position of the Main Manor Lord will not slip from his fingers!" Huang Xiaolong snickered.
Ever since the awakening of Huang Wei's martial spirit, the majority of elders were trying to get closer to Huang Ming, thus the incident with Battle Qi Dan and the Northern Courtyard scene today.
A little while later, repressing his hostility, Huang Xiaolong started running XuanQin cultivation technique to practice his battle qi.
The double-headed serpent martial spirit floated behind Huang Xiaolong, devouring the surrounding world's spiritual energy; Huang Xiaolong noticed after his advancement to Second Order warrior, his martial spirit's speed of absorbing spiritual energy had increased substantially.
Aside from that, both of the previously palm-sized double-headed serpent martial spirits had grown double in size, its radiant black light and blue light becoming thicker and brighter-- as the double-headed serpent martial spirit devoured spiritual energy from the surroundings, its black and blue lights shimmered constantly.
Multiple strands of spiritual energy are being absorbed into Huang Xiaolong's meridians, converting into battle qi continuously, flowing in the second layer meridians over and over again.
Quickly, few days passed just like that.
These past few days, Huang Xiaolong once again practiced like crazy regardless of the time.
The result from these days of practice was that Huang Xiaolong managed to reach the peak of Second Order.
During this period, Huang Peng and Su Yan came over on a daily basis to Huang Xiaolong's small courtyard; seeing their son's practice in such a crazed manner, both Huang Peng and Su Yan are distressed. Su Yan had even started secretly crying because even though Huang Peng and Huang Xiaolong never mentioned in detail about what happened in the Northern Courtyard, she still managed to find out from the manor servants' gossip what took place a few days ago.
Half a month passed.
In this half a month, Huang Xiaolong is either practicing battle qi in his small courtyard or training in his Body Metamorphose Scripture in the back mountain. As the Body Metamorphose Scripture is a secret, he could only sneak out to practice at the back mountain at night.
In the dark of night within the thick forest, stood a small figure in a strange position.
The dark night, the dense forest trees, and a small figure standing there in a strange position; this scene was complete with the moonlight shining through the gaps of foliage, marking the ground with soft silvery spots.
With hands above his head, Huang Xiaolong ran through the Body Metamorphose Scripture law and the world's spiritual energy gathered, making it visible to the naked eye can be seen gushing into Huang Xiaolong body's meridians, converting into internal force before converging in his dantian under his navel.
The night gradually faded as light overtook the darkness, when dew drops on the grass reflects the sunlight, and Huang Xiaolong stops running the Body Metamorphose law before opening his eyes.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong gave a low shout waving both of his palms, his silhouette leaps high up from the ground as shadows of the palm strike fall heavily on the grass patch.
Energy swirled rapidly in the surrounding space, whistling through the wind.
This superior martial skill was something inherited from Huang Xiaolong's family from his previous life, the Ethereal Palm.
As Huang Xiaolong's palms moves, his arms seemingly impalpable and intangible, a palm print condensed of vapor will be imprinted mid-air not dissipating even after a long time every time his palm strikes.
Ethereal Palm's highest level of mastery, condense without dissipating, endless internal power.
In his previous life, Huang Xiaolong was known as martial arts prodigy is not only because of his physique but also due to his amazing comprehension ability.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong gradually stopped.
After a few breaths time, trees in the surrounding area tumbled down, a palm print visible on each tree trunk.
Looking at the palm prints on the tree trunks, Huang Xiaolong brows wrinkled; if this is his previous life, his Ethereal Palm would not be leaving any visible mark. In the end, it was all because his internal force is still too weak.
"I wonder, what is the power of this Martial Spirit World's fighting skills?" Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
Common clans' regulations only allowed children who have achieved at least mid-Fourth Order warrior to practice in the clan's battle skill because only by achieving this level of foundation will they be able to display the power of the battle skill; in the initial warrior stages, they are of little use.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong suddenly heard a strange noise behind him-- turning around to look, he saw hanging on a big tree not far away, a half meter in size creature violet in color with light blue eyes.
"Violet Devourer Spirit Monkey!" Huang Xiaolong was astonished.
Huang Xiaolong had seen a drawing of it before, from his previous life family's old books-- the Violet Devourer Spirit Monkey is a rare spirit beast.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong looking at itself, the little violet spirit monkey grinned and squeaked "Zhi zhi", his hands gesturing towards Huang Xiaolong, then it turned around and ran in the direction of the deeper parts of the mountains.
Huang Xiaolong hesitated for a second before following the little violet monkey from behind into the depths of the mountains.
What surprised Huang Xiaolong was the speed of the Violet Devourer Spirit Monkey as it weaves through the trees; if not for Huang Xiaolong training in the Body Metamorphose Scripture and using Sky Gyration Step, it would really be hard keeping up with the little violet monkey's speed.
Half an hour later, after crossing many a small stream and forest area, Huang Xiaolong finally reached an odd valley, following the little violet monkey. It was quiet inside the valley with heavy yin qi that was spreading out from the inner valley, making Huang Xiaolong furrow his brows.
"Zhi zhi zhi!" When Huang Xiaolong was uncertain if he wanted to enter the valley, the little violet monkey ran back out from within, squeaking at Huang Xiaolong; apparently, it wants Huang Xiaolong to follow it into the valley.
After a brief moment of consideration, Huang Xiaolong lifted his foot and stepped into the valley following behind the little guy. Entering the valley, a wave of yin qi hit Huang Xiaolong in the face, carrying an unpleasant odor. Not far into the valley, there are piles and mountains of dead bones scattered everywhere, belonging to an era long gone.
As they moved deeper into the valley, more and more mountain of bones decorates the scene; even with Huang Xiaolong's experience of two lifetimes which makes his mind stronger than most children his age, he's unable to keep calm in this situation.
However, when Huang Xiaolong was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly came to a large turf of green grass with exotic flowers' fragrances permeating the air, a picture of Eden. In the center of the turf, there is a turquoise lake. Huang Xiaolong was dumbstruck looking at the valley; never would he have imagined the front half of the valley was littered with dead bones just like a scene from hell and the other half a utopia.
At this moment, the little violet monkey came before a mountain cliff, squeaking and gesturing towards Huang Xiaolong pointing to the top of the cliff. Huang Xiaolong walked over and looked towards the direction pointed by those tiny fingers-- growing almost at the top of the cliff on a short, thick, green vine was a few red colored fruit.
These red colored fruits make the one looking at it disoriented, fragrance from the fruits wafts through the air, mesmerizing their audience.
"This… could this be Yang fruit?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned, truly surprised.
Yang fruit grows on lands of extreme yin, absorbing nine types of yang qi between heaven and earth; if taken by people who cultivates in battle qi, not only can it enhance battle qi cultivation, it also purifies the marrow and tendon strengthening effect, which will bring unimaginable benefits to one's future cultivation.
Notes:
Ethereal Palm - skill base on the ability to manipulate the 'soft/hidden' internal force instead of the more direct destructive power.
Initial stages warrior; First to Third Order Warrior (Chapter 3)
FYI: Huang Xiaolong's name literal translation is Little Dragon.
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