"Hongyu, why don't you ask Xiu'er privately?" In the room, Yang Yanping reached out and took Lin Hongyu's hand and said.

Lin Hongyu was startled and suddenly said: "That's right! Xiu'er is thin-skinned, so you can't scare her!"

After saying that, Lin Hongyu said to Yang Hao happily: "Son, my mother will let someone look after me later and organize a happy event for you and Xiu'er!"

"Mom, can you wait for the wedding?" Yang Hao said.

"Wait again? Son, do you want to regret it again?" Lin Hongyu asked anxiously.

"Hongyu, don't worry, let Hao'er finish talking." Yang Yanping pulled Lin Hongyu and motioned for her to sit down.

"Grandpa, father, mother, I want to wait until next spring to hold a happy event." Yang Hao said.

"Hao'er, do you want to wait for the outcome of the Battle of Northern Qi?" Yang Hongyi said.

"Yes, Grandpa. My grandson estimates that this matter will come to an end before spring begins." Yang Hao said.

"Okay! Son, mother has promised you! It will be the spring next year! After the spring, we will put all the big things aside first and wait until the happy event is done!" Lin Hongyu said.

"Thank you, mother!" Yang Hao said.

"Son, let's go, let's go, let's go! Mom is happy today, so you can accompany her to have a couple of tricks!" Lin Hongyu stood up.

"Ah? Mom, you..." Yang Hao was speechless. What is Mom thinking? There are two ways to be happy?

"Hao'er, it's rare that your mother is so happy, so why don't you accompany your mother to have a good time? Father, why don't you go and see it too?" Yang Yanping said.

"Okay! As a father, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time." Yang Hongyi stood up while smiling.

"Grandpa, why don't you let Grandpa Zhong go too today?" Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Yang Hao said.

Yang Hongyi, Yang Yanping and his wife looked at each other and said, "Okay!"

"Son, remember, from now on, you can't call me Sister Xiu'er. You have to call me Xiu'er!" Lin Hongyu rushed to say.

Yang Hao: "..."

The four grandparents and grandson walked out of the room. Lin Hongyu took a look and asked curiously: "Uncle Zhong, where is Xiu'er?"

Yang Zhong suppressed his laughter and bowed: "Go back to Madam, Xiu'er is feeling a little uncomfortable, so she went back."

"Ah? Xiu'er is not feeling well? No! I have to take a look!" Lin Hongyu suddenly became anxious.

"Ruby!" Yang Yanping said while holding back his laughter.

"Ah? Oh, oh, oh!" Lin Hongyu glanced at Yang Zhong again, and finally understood when she saw Yang Zhong struggling to hold back his smile.

I dare say that I was yelling so loudly in the room just now that Xiu'er heard it.

"Azhong, come with us to the practice room." Yang Hongyi said.

"Yes! Master!" Yang Zhong bowed and responded, feeling happy in his heart.

There is a martial arts field in the Hou Mansion. Yang Hongyi often practiced martial arts in the martial arts field in his early years.

However, in recent years, Yang Hongyi rarely went to the martial arts field anymore, and instead moved to a practice room specially used by him and Yang Yanping.

Except for Yang Hongyi's four ancestors and grandsons, no one else in the house had ever entered this practice room.

After a while, a group of five people came to a rockery. Yang Hongyi reached in and with a slight twist, an entrance was revealed on the rockery.

Yang Zhong followed the four descendants of the Yang family into the entrance, walked through a corridor that slowly descended for more than ten feet, and came to a stone room nearly a hundred feet in diameter.

Looking at this stone chamber, it seems to be completely natural, and there are not many traces of carvings. The overall layout of the stone chamber is not much different from the martial arts field in the mansion. The only thing that makes Yang Zhong curious is that there are no traces in the stone chamber at this time.

Light up any lighting object, but the light is very good.

"Son, come here, let's play some tricks with my mother." Lin Hongyu walked to a row of weapon racks, took off a long sword, held a sword flower in her hand, and said to Yang Hao.

"My child, I obey!" Yang Hao pretended to be polite to Lin Hongyu, took a long sword in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Son, we have agreed that you have to be serious and don't deal with me!" Lin Hongyu said.

Hearing this, Yang Zhong couldn't help but be shocked.

He knew how good Lin Hongyu's swordsmanship was.

Although it is rare to see Lin Hongyu wielding a sword in front of others in recent years, there were countless masters who were defeated by Lin Hongyu's sword twenty years ago.

Yang Zhong knew very little about Yang Hao's martial arts skills. The only thing Yang Zhong remembered was the swordsmanship talent Yang Hao showed when he was young. However, this swordsmanship talent could not be fully exerted due to Yang Hao's frailty.

In the past few years, Yang Hao has never shown his skills in front of anyone. And this young master of the Yang family has always given people the impression that he is a bit weak.

At this moment, Lin Hongyu's words clearly meant that her swordsmanship was not as good as Yang Hao's. How could Yang Zhong not be surprised by this?

As soon as Lin Hongyu took action, Yang Zhong's eyes immediately widened.

Lin Hongyu's swordsmanship, called Feifeng Swordsmanship, is most suitable for women to practice. Coupled with Feifeng Shenfa, it is even sharper and faster.

But after hearing Lin Hongyu's slight scolding, he launched his killing move as soon as he made a move. The sword shadow filled the sky, and the sword light was dazzling, like countless lightning bolts, extremely fast, covering Yang Hao's body. In the sword shadow, there was a murderous intent, and the murderous intention was strong.

Every sword shadow is a feint, but every sword shadow is a real move. As long as the opponent's judgment is slightly wrong or insufficient, he will be hit by countless sword shadows, and he will be devastated on the spot.

However, the next moment, Yang Zhong's eyes widened even more.

Facing the fierce sword shadow, Yang Hao didn't see how to get up. He just held the long sword in his hand and stabbed forward gently, and the sword shadow disappeared in the sky. There was a ding, and Lin Hongyu's long sword was knocked aside.

Almost at the same time, Yang Hao's sword touched Lin Hongyu's right wrist lightly. Lin Hongyu's wrist went numb, and with a sudden sound, the sword fell to the ground.

"Son!" Lin Hongyu flicked her wrist and shouted.

"Mom, are you okay?" Although he was very clear about the severity of his attack, Yang Hao still ran forward immediately and asked with concern.

"Son, are you too disrespectful to your mother?" Lin Hongyu said angrily.

"Mom, aren't you asking the children not to deal with you?" Yang Hao scratched his head and said with an apologetic smile.

On the side, Yang Zhong was completely stunned.

One move! Just one move!

Lin Hongyu took action with all her strength, but only made one move under Yang Hao's sword!

No! Not even a single move has been made!

"Son, have you ever called me Zhao'er?" Lin Hongyu hummed.

"Mom, would you like me to accompany you for a few more moves?" Yang Hao picked up Lin Hongyu's long sword that fell to the ground and handed it to her.

"Not coming!" Lin Hongyu snorted again.

"Hongyu, can you let Hao'er accompany you for a few more tricks?" Yang Yanping held back his laughter and nodded towards Yang Hao as he spoke.

"Okay, son, come again!" Lin Hongyu took the sword, raised her breath slightly, and pointed the sword at Yang Hao.

"Mother, please!" Yang Hao held the sword in both hands and made a sword salute to Lin Hongyu.

This time, Lin Hongyu's attacks were still merciless, and every move was fatal.

However, Yang Hao's response was different from before.

The long sword in his hand no longer struck, but only used it as a warning.

Mother and son come and go, one's sword moves are like flying phoenixes in the sky, and the other's sword moves are like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Yang Zhong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt that his knowledge was not enough.

Yang Hao was clearly trying to trick Lin Hongyu at this time.

Faced with Lin Hongyu's full display of Feifeng Sword Technique and Feifeng Body Technique, Yang Hao was able to execute the moves so easily!

After a while, Lin Hongyu used her twelve-way flying phoenix sword technique to the fullest, sheathed her sword, stood on the spot, and frowned in thought.

Yang Hao also put away his sword, took a few steps back, and looked at his mother nervously.

On the side, Yang Hongyi nodded slightly, while Yang Yanping smiled and looked at Lin Hongyu.

"Son, come again!" After thinking for a moment, Lin Hongyu raised her eyebrows, and without waiting for Yang Hao's reply, she struck again with the long sword in her hand.

This time, Yang Hao still saw every move.

However, compared with just now, Lin Hongyu's sword moves are getting faster and faster, but Yang Hao's sword moves are getting slower and slower.

After a while, Lin Hongyu used her 12th flying phoenix sword technique to the fullest.

Before Lin Hongyu could sheath her sword again, Yang Hao stretched out the long sword in his hand, changed his sword moves, and took the initiative to attack Lin Hongyu. While attacking, Yang Hao also shouted softly: "Mom, please take the move!"

Yang Zhong blinked hard and made sure that he had not seen it wrong.

What Yang Hao used was actually the Flying Phoenix Sword Technique!

However, the Feifeng sword technique used by Yang Hao seems to be a little different.

At this moment, Yang Hao used the Feifeng Sword Technique as a man. Not only did it have no sense of weirdness, it was faster and the angle was more tricky, but it also had an indescribable sword intent.

After watching for a moment, Yang Zhong finally understood what the sword intention was in Yang Hao's Fei Feng Sword Technique.

If Lin Hongyu's flying phoenix sword technique is like a phoenix dancing in the sky, looking proudly at the sky, then Yang Hao's flying phoenix sword technique is like a flying phoenix coming to the world and protecting all souls.

The extra sword intention in Yang Hao's Feifeng sword technique is protection.

Finally, Lin Hongyu and Yang Hao used all their sword moves and sheathed their swords at the same time.

Lin Hongyu stood on the same spot again, meditating for a moment, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.
To be continued...