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Chapter 24 I Need a Man

Yang Xuan's slash was like an antelope hanging its horns. Following this slash, a person appeared vaguely from the side.

Amidst the whistling sound, the horses swept forward.

Wen Xinshu didn't know when he had a bow and arrow in his hand, and he stared at this person with a solemn expression.

call out!

Arrows are flying.

Tang Xiaonian slashed back without hesitation.

boom!

Amidst the explosion, smoke filled the air.

As a hunter who has played with drugs, the first thing Yang Xuan did was to step back.

The smoke dissipated and there was no one ahead.

Wen Xinshu was still staring ahead vigilantly, and he didn't know when he had an arrow in his hand.

Tang Xiaonian stood there motionless.

"Gone."

After a few breaths, he took a deep breath.

Wen Xinshu showed his flattering smile again at some point, "Tang Shuai is calm and collected."

Yang Xuan saw that Tang Xiaonian's body was shaking for a moment, but with this flattery, the shaking ended.

Yang Xuangang wanted to relax, but suddenly a chill ran down his spine.

In an instant, Tang Xiaonian's horizontal sword slashed continuously, covering the front.

Amidst the whistling, Zhao Guolin roared, and the horse swept across the left side.

Wen Xinshu's flattering smile still remained on his face, but the arrow had already flown to the right.

Everyone is focused on nothing.

At the rear!

They handed over the rear to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and stood with a knife.

He felt danger approaching.

There was a sudden coldness behind him, and Yang Xuan stabbed him with his backhand without hesitation.

He thought he had hit something, but in fact he just hit the void.

My scalp is numb, this is the moment of imminent danger.

Ahead, Tang Xiaonian turned around and shouted: "Get down!"

Yang Xuan fell back violently.

Hold the handle of the knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other hand, and push upward.

clang!

Yang Xuan's eyes widened, and he saw a face with only two eyes appearing vaguely above it, and a horizontal knife that could be seen more closely.

call out!

Wen Xinshu's arrow has arrived.

There was a hint of regret in those eyes, but then it dissipated.

Yang Xuan jumped up like a carp, felt it carefully, and found that there was no danger.

"It was very dangerous just now." Tang Xiaonian was still vigilant, "I asked you to lie down, not to let you fall. Do you know that if the enemy's knife was faster, your head would be gone?"

Yang Xuan nodded, "I want to see who is behind me."

"We need to stand in the sun." Zhao Guolin came over with Ma Shu on his shoulders.

This is obviously a good idea.

It's not easy to cover your tracks in the sun.

The four of them stood back to back, and Yang Xuan could clearly feel the sweat on their backs.

What about me?

He touched it with his backhand.

The clothes behind me immediately stuck to my back, and sweat became the best adhesive.

"This is the daily life of bad people."

Tang Xiaonian said calmly.

This was a sign that the alarm was lifted. Wen Xinshu put away his bow and arrow, turned around and nodded slightly to Yang Xuan, "Welcome to join the team."

Yang Xuan felt that this ceremony felt good, and Wen Xinshu immediately changed his face and said, "Tang Shuai, your sword was as fast as lightning just now."

Tang Xiaonian smiled slightly.

Zhao Guolin turned around with Ma Shan on his shoulders, glanced at Wen Xinshu, and said calmly: "No matter how much you say, Tang Shuai will not let you be his son-in-law."

Wen Xinshu's face twisted, "Old Zhao, what do you mean? You are jealous, you are so damn jealous of me..."

Zhao Guolin shook his head, and Wen Xinshu continued to spray.

After he was tired, Zhao Guolin said calmly: "The woman I had back then was much more beautiful than Tang Shuai's daughter."

Tang Xiaonian unexpectedly did not retort for his daughter, and Wen Xinshu also crossed his arms and unexpectedly did not retort.

After returning to Wannian County, Tang Xiaonian went to report it alone.

Wen Xinshu couldn't sit still and called Yang Xuan to come out.

"You have good strength."

"Just make do with it."

Wen Xinshu's chin swung in the direction Tang Xiaonian was going, "If you want to become a prominent figure in Wannian County, you have to be like Tang Shuai."

"inability!"

The angry roar of the county magistrate Zhang Qiyuan broke the calm persona that Yang Xuan knew about him.

Wen Xinshu coughed dryly, "Of course, occasionally prominent figures will be scolded, but not many."

"Get out!" roars came.

Yang Xuan suppressed a smile, "I heard that he was a guard in the Ming Dynasty?"

Wen Xinshu nodded, "Very inspiring."

When you're not allowed to speak, you talk too much and it's annoying!

Yang Xuan knew better than to be too impatient. He wanted to know where the guards who had honored the emperor had gone.

When he returned to the Imperial College, Zhong Hui specially called him there.

"How? Is there anyone bullying me?" Zhong Hui was very kind.

"No." Yang Xuan didn't think his aggressive behavior when he first arrived was bullying.

"That's good." Zhong Hui looked at him carefully, "I don't agree with you going to Wannian County. If you go to Chang'an County, at least I can come forward and let them find an easy job for you."

Yang Xuan was a little moved, "Thank you very much, Professor."

Logically speaking, he should resign next, but he has to wait for Zhong Hui's hint. For example, he picks up a water glass, or he picks up a book...

There are many etiquette teachings in this area in the scrolls, many of which are relevant to this moment.

The clock will sit there.

Yang Xuan looked around the room boredly.

It's very neat and fits the free and easy personality.

Zhong Hui suddenly woke up, "You haven't left yet?"

Yang Xuan: "..."

He returned to the school building.

The old gentleman was loudly talking about key points above, while most of the students below were drowsy.

Bao Dong held his chin in one hand and took a nap, his head moving up and down little by little.

The old gentleman walked down and calmly raised his ruler.

Yang Xuan wanted to remind him, but he knew that the consequences of the reminder would be that both of them would be punished together, and the consequences would be increased.

Snap!

This ruler was slapped on Bao Dong's supporting arm.

Boom!

Later, Baodong, with two pieces of cloth stuffed in his nostrils, said angrily: "Where have you been?"

"Wannian County." Yang Xuan sniffed, as if his nasal cavity was also blocked.

"You're crazy!" Bao Dong's eyes widened, "The officials in Wannian County are not very friendly to our Imperial College. Our people took leave within a few days of arriving and will never suffer any anger again."

After some persuasion, Yang Xuan was firm in his choice.

Bao Dong stood there, covering his mouth with his fist, and sighed quietly: "What a pitiful soul, wandering without a support."

Whoosh!

In an instant, his hands were on Yang Xuan's shoulders.

Yang Xuan's shoulders sank and he bumped forward suddenly.

Bao Dong quickly retreated and pressed down with both hands. Yang Xuan arched his shoulders and lifted him up.

The two stood still.

Bao Dong coughed, stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, "It seems good."

Yang Xuan was thinking about it.

An Ziyu is obviously a big boss, but he went astray and became the first tyrant of the Imperial Academy. Bao Dong should be the most normal person in the bitter relationship group.

Before taking action, he had to recite some bitter and bitter sentences, which was really different.

Yang Xuan asked Bao Dong the question he forgot to ask at Zhong Hui's place, "Will we have money and food when we go to Wannian County to work?"

Bao Dong looked at him with that greedy look, "The free room and board in the Imperial College is money given by the imperial court. If you still need money to do things, the Ministry of Revenue will strangle you alive."

All right!

Yang Xuan knew that he had to find a job to support himself.

Ever since he learned that ten people had gone astray in metaphysics in fifty years, Yang Xuan was no longer interested in the afternoon class.

Walking in Yongningfang, which was still somewhat unfamiliar, Yang Xuan searched for it according to the address he found out yesterday.

He must be grateful to the first person who knocked down the wall of the square, and then there was business in Yongning Square. With business, there were workers, and there was fireworks.

The fufu shop in front of me is two alleys away from Chenqu, so it's very close.

There are several desks placed outside the house. The paint has been peeled off a lot, but they are very clean.

It was not lunch time, there was only a woman eating steamed buns with a five or six-year-old child. The child was making a fuss, and the woman raised her hand to slap her fiercely. The child looked up at her, with a look on his face that said he must be reluctant to let go.

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Slapping lightly on the child's back, the woman glanced at Yang Xuan and whispered: "If you don't eat, this person will take it away."

The child glanced sideways at Yang Xuan and said, "He looks so pitiful. Mom, please give it to him."

The woman smiled apologetically, Yang Xuan nodded to show that he didn't care, and then asked outside the door: "Is anyone at home?"

A woman's voice came from the door, "I just poured the water, come back later to eat."

Yang Xuan took a step forward, lowered his eyes slightly, "I'm here to find something to do."

The sound of heavy footsteps came, and a strong woman came out carrying a large clay pot. She glanced at Yang Xuan and said, "Fourth Lady, she is a young man."

A woman's voice came, "Are you being dishonest?"

The woman glanced at him and said, "Be honest."

"Come in."

Yang Xuan entered, and on the right was the renovated kitchen.

A woman slowly turned around in front of the stove.

The face is a little small and the eyes are a little charming, which reminds Yang Xuan of the vixen mentioned in the scroll. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, showing some pride.

The woman looked around twenty. She wiped her hands with a rag and looked at Yang Xuan carefully.

"What will happen?"

"Uh... I know how to work."

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, "What else?"

Yang Xuan didn't know what he meant by this, so he thought for a moment, "What do you need?"

The woman looked at him and said, "I need a man."



The deposited manuscript is gone, so the two chapters were not published consecutively at noon. The coding went smoothly in the afternoon. In this case, I will publish another chapter.


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