The Steady Yellow Dragon in the Wilderness

"Second brother~! Second brother~! Yang Jian……！"

"Please ask, have you ever seen a young man with fine lines between his eyebrows?"

After Yang Jiao woke up, he found that Yang Jian was missing. Thinking of his recent abnormality, Yang Jiao hurriedly ran out to look for him and asked people when he saw him. However, he ran around Chaoge and found no trace of Yang Jian.

Although Yang Jian He is not yet 18 years old, and does not have Yang Jiao's natural supernatural power, but he is still a hybrid between a god and a human, which is enough for him to run hundreds of miles in one night. Seeing

Yang Jiao anxiously searching outside, his whole body collapsed..

Yang Jiao is not much older than Yang Jian. It is already his limit to bear the pressure to feed his younger brothers and sisters every day. Even a god-man hybrid is quite edible.

Now that Yang Jian has run away from home, it is really a big blow to him..

But it wasn’t over yet. Huang Long sensed the fluctuations in the Yang family’s small courtyard, and lightly curled his lips with"583". It turned out that it was Nuwa, the sixth child, who was watching the fun and didn’t think it was a big deal, so she took advantage of this opportunity to kill Yang Chan. He was taken away.

Looking at Yang Jiao below who was still looking for his second child, Huang Long shook his head and said,"You are relaxed, but you left all the problems to me."

Huang Long felt a headache when he thought of Yang Jiao returning home and finding that his sister was missing.

"Parents are dead and siblings are separated. Isn’t this a cliché of a sad drama? Huang

Long, who was complaining in his heart, couldn't say anything. He just hoped that Yang Jiao could hold on.

In the chaotic Nuwa Palace, Nuwa heard Huang Long's complaints and looked at the frightened Yang Chan below, with a smile on her face. Showed a smile

"Are you really Nuwa?"

"Yes, I am Nuwa. From now on, please call me Master."

Nu Wa, who had never had a disciple before, felt very fresh when she suddenly accepted a disciple.

Moreover, Nu Wa also liked Yang Chansheng's exquisiteness and grace very much.

After searching for Yang Jiao for a whole day, he finally returned with his exhausted body. At home, he still held a few sweet dough cookies in his hand.

Although he was exhausted, Yang Jiao still didn't want Yang Chan to see it. He forced himself to push the door open. He had already thought about it and said that Yang Jian was looking for someone outside. He asked a helper and would not be back for a short time.

After entering the door, Yang Jiao forced out a smile, tried his best to look happy, and at the same time said to Yang Chan in the room

"Third sister, brother is back late. Are you hungry? Brother brought you cookies from South Street."

"……"

When Yang Jiao didn't get a response, his expression changed and he pushed open the door.

"Third sister~? Third sister!"

The small family that Yang Jiao spent all his efforts to maintain finally broke up.

He searched for several days in Chaoge City, but could not find any trace of Yang Chan. Only the letter left by Yang Jian and the one left by Nuwa were left. A five-color fairy dress.

Nuwa still has a conscience, or Yang Jiao's actions reminded her of her brother, so when she took Yang Chan away, she left behind a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure Baihuan. Immortal clothes.

It was this fairy clothes that kept Yang Jiao from completely breaking down. He guessed that a certain immortal fell in love with his sister, and his life would not be in danger.

However, the departure of Yang Jian and Yang Chan also made him Yang Jiao collapsed. His original responsibility for his younger brothers and sisters suddenly disappeared.

The sadness that he had never thought about before also surged up at this moment. He cried alone in the small courtyard. He cried for several days before fainting.

Look. At this scene, Huang Long also shook his head and sighed. He could understand Yang Jiao's mood. In the past, because Yang Jian was there, he didn't even have time to be sad, but now all the sadness has come to him.

"Although I can understand it, I can't let you continue to be so decadent."

After that, Huang Long dodged and turned into an old beggar in Chaoge City. He came to the door of Yang's courtyard with a cane and found a place with the wind to lie down.

After several days, Yang Jiao Finally crying enough, coupled with physical hunger, he walked out of the small courtyard, but as soon as he walked out, he was tripped by an old man on the ground.

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Yang Jiao, who was still a little wary, looked behind him sharply after falling down and found a pale, thin old beggar.

Yang Jiao used After searching with his hand, he found that he was still breathing, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling the cold weather, he carried the old beggar into the house.

If it were Yang Jiao in the past, he would not care about this kind of thing, but today I don't know Why, a strange combination of circumstances brought this person in.

Under Yang Jiao's care, Huang Long finally woke up one day later

"Old man~, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"

Seeing the old man waking up, Yang Jiao showed a smile for the first time in a long time.

Huang Long looked at Yang Jiao and was not in a hurry to accept his disciples. Instead, he started acting and said weakly,"Thank you little brother for saving your life. It's just that I'm lonely, old man. He is helpless, begging for a living every day, so what if he is rescued...0"

Yang Jiao heard this and said,"Old man, don't say anything depressing, it's better to be alive than dead."

Then Huang Long took the pseudonym Lao Huang and lived with Yang Jiao. With Lao Huang joining in, Yang Jiao temporarily suppressed his grief and started collecting firewood every day to make a living.

However, because Lao Huang didn't eat much, Yang Jiao Jiao had a lot of free time and began to practice boxing in the courtyard.

Looking at Yang Jiao's blood boiling with the boxing, Huang Long also showed a smile.

"What are you practicing like this? It's not right. There is no root under your feet, energy and blood are clashing, and there is no brute force. It's really unsightly."

Because of Huang Long's bad taste, he deliberately used some unpleasant words to criticize Yang Jiao's boxing skills. Although Yang Jiao was angry, he felt that there was some truth in it. His boxing skills were all based on the books at home, and he himself felt awkward. I just couldn't tell.

Then I listened to Huang Long's instructions and made changes bit by bit. Sure enough, the blood flow became smoother.

After feeling the changes, Yang Jiao was overjoyed and practiced harder.

That's what Old Huang said Without a word of advice, Yang Jiao also learned bit by bit. In just half a month, he was able to practice well. His blood and energy were steaming all over his body, like the smoke of a wolf.

"The backbone should be like a dragon and snake, and the feet should be like tree roots……！"

As Yang Jiao learned faster and faster, Huang Long did not hide his secrets. Based on Yang Jiao, he used the Golden Book of Great Dao to deduce a 3.9 Dragon Transformation Martial Arts Code and passed on the basic method to him.

Now, no matter how slow Yang Jiao is, he still knows that he has met an expert, respects Huang Long more and more, and begins to perform discipleship rituals. However, just when he wanted to open his mouth to become a disciple, Old Huang disappeared.

"Huang Lao~! Huang Lao……！"

Yang Jiao felt that he should read the almanac, why should he leave alone?

"Hahaha~, idiot, don’t worry, leave Chaoge, Pindao is waiting for you at Erxian Mountain!"

After playing tricks for a while, Huang Long also found it very interesting, and finally left a test for Yang Jiao, and then left.

At this time, Yang Jiao had been trained by Huang Long, and his energy and blood had been basically condensed, and he could match his own Divine power, immortals can also deal with it, not to mention the Five Spirit Immortal Clothes left by Nuwa, so self-protection should be no problem.