Chapter 180: Could It Be That I Trained Wrong?

Yun Xiyue completely obeyed Yang Jun's words.

Since Yang Jun said that this cultivation is useful for both of them, it is absolutely useful.

So Yun Xiyue, at this time, still unconsciously exerted herself, wanting to be able to help Yang Jun.

Since coming into contact with the martial way, Yun Xiyue has also been giving her all, wanting to truly master the martial way, become an expert, and in the future be able to help Yang Jun.

This point is something Yun Xiyue had long decided in her heart.

Since Yang Jun said so, as for how to handle the current matter, one should go all out and do it.

But the two clearly already had mutual understanding, and following the considered countermeasures, they slowly moved to act.

Their right hands extended, and with combined force they struck a palm toward the night sky.

Such an attack had no effect at all.

Such things cannot achieve all the desired accomplishments.

Such a thing made Yun Xiyue glance at Yang Jun.

"What's going on? There's not the slightest power!"

In Yang Jun's tone of voice, Yun Xiyue blinked her eyes, wondering where the problem lay.

Yun Xiyue also didn't understand, if following Yang Jun's words.

Then, the power erupted from their joint attack should be tremendously strong.

But why can't I feel it?

Yun Xiyue and Yang Jun were both gazing at the sky, but in reality, after joining forces, the power they emitted had long surpassed the two of them.

Now, with this, the power that burst forth, neither of them could feel.

An imperceptible power, beyond the two's cognition, having such a result is only natural.

In the Prince's Mansion, Yang Ye had just returned; he was about to go to his own room when, at that moment, he suddenly felt a powerful force.

This force was at least that unleashed by an expert at the peak of the Ninth Rank!

Such strength, its own power, is estimated to have reached the brink of the Grandmaster Realm.

Upon looking again at the source of this power, Yang Ye was startled.

Could it be that a powerful person has entered Yun Xiyue and Yang Jun's bridal chamber?

Thinking this, Yang Ye's heart became even more shocked and panicked.

No matter what, Yang Ye must protect his son and his daughter-in-law well.

Such a matter is his own heart one.

He swiftly rushed over, arriving at the small courtyard's gate, where he saw Yang Jun and Yun Xiyue's hands mutually gesturing some mysterious moves, then immediately a palm struck toward the heavens.

Such a move made Yang Ye somewhat surprised.

Just because, in this move, he constantly felt some great power, which fundamentally was not the two's strength.

Yang Ye stood in place, looking at this scene, slightly stunned, yet also felt a sense of relief.

Such strength is indeed not bad.

It seems that this brat Yang Jun has even kept himself in the dark.

Yang Ye looked ahead, his heart somewhat wanting to step forward and ask, what exactly is this son of his cultivating?

Deng Jian, however, at this moment, anxiously rushed to Yang Jun's side.

"Your Highness, the Chief Steward has come to the palace; His Majesty says, if Your Highness hasn't slept, please come to the palace and share a drink."

"Yes, Your Highness, please."

Yuan Lu stepped forward and offered a salute to Yang Ye.

"What's wrong, elder brother?"

Yang Ye felt a bit strange; what's up with Yun Fengyun now?

Seeing that Yang Ye seemed unwilling to enter the palace, Yuan Lu couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

He also understood that His Majesty's removal of Yang Ye's military authority had still caused many estrangements between the two.

"His Majesty is drunk, constantly murmuring Your Highness's name."

"After all, His Majesty and Your Highness are sworn brothers; His Majesty actually cares most about you."

Yang Ye said no more, merely following Yuan Lu into the palace.

Yun Fengyun now, what's going on? What happened?

Yang Ye was also somewhat surprised, leaving without having time to say a word to Yang Jun.

At this moment, Yang Jun and Yun Xiyue once again joined forces to strike a palm.

As this palm was unleashed, both felt their entire bodies' strength being drained away.

Their whole bodies felt light and floating.

"It seems your talent is super strong, but after all you lack experience now; let's leave it at that, rest."

Yang Jun comforted Yun Xiyue; Yun Xiyue lightly nodded, her body leaning close to Yang Jun.

"I'll go rest first; you should come too."

Yang Jun gave a hehe laugh.

"What should I go do?"

"You know full well and still ask!"

Yun Xiyue wanted to scold Yang Jun, but her pretty face flushed red.

Just as she was turning to leave, her little foot moved slightly, hooking Yang Jun's leg.

"Tonight, I'll help you with my jade feet."

In that sentence, Yun Xiyue walked toward her own room.

Ah, she really is a fairy!

Yang Jun watched Yun Xiyue's retreating back and let out a long sigh.

Alas, that so-called extreme yin, extreme cold, utmost pure holy body actually prevented me from succeeding; the upcoming matters really make me feel depressed.

At that moment, Mo Qingyan and Leng Qingyue returned to the Prince's Mansion.

Seeing Leng Qingyue, Yang Jun originally wanted to talk with her, after all, Yun Xiyue this fairy only stokes the fire, not extinguishes it.

But seeing Leng Qingyue's worried look, he couldn't help but stop there.

Upon seeing that Lin Qingyue was absent, he became even more curious.

"You're back, Lin Qingyue? I have a question I don't understand and still want to ask her."

Yang Jun didn't think much, speaking with a smile.

"I couldn't find her, and seeing our room empty, I still don't know where you went."

"Qingyue is fine; she might just be studying some martial art again, don't worry, she used to be like that before."

Leng Qingyue was a bit nervous, her smile stiff.

Mo Qingyan pressed her lips tightly, gazing at Yang Jun.

"Yang Jun..."

"Yang Jun, I remember when we first met, you had already obtained the Holy Sword."

"However, we don't know what kind of power the Holy Sword has; could you possibly take it out and show us?"

Mo Qingyan was about to speak, but Leng Qingyue interrupted her, speaking repeatedly.

In the course of their conversation, Leng Qingyue unconsciously lowered her head, not daring to meet Yang Jun's eyes.

Regarding this matter, her heart was still very tense.

Such questions were also very embarrassing for her.

At first, she dared not look directly into Yang Jun's eyes, that was when they were merging with Yang Jun.

This time, however, she simply hadn't prepared to deceive Yang Jun.

For them, this matter is something that makes them feel tense deep inside.

"Want to see the Holy Sword? Of course, we're all our own people."

Yang Jun laughed; these things were certainly not a big deal for him.

As he said, since we're a family, this is only natural.