Yang Huang, a man named Pesi Liudao, had not been together for long before they were about to separate. However, thinking that he had more important things waiting for him to complete, he had no choice but to say goodbye to Pesi Liudao. He said with reluctance.
: "Peth Liudao, it's time for me to go. There are more things waiting for me. I need to walk a long way in the future. Goodbye. Goodbye." After saying that, he picked up the sword beside him and prepared to stand up.
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When Peisi Liudao saw Yang Huang, he was ready to leave. After all, everyone was talking about this. Yang Huang had more important things to solve, so he didn't want to stay here anymore, for the sake of his bright future.
, had no choice but to follow Yang Huang's movements and stand up, holding him and letting him hit his chest.
This action is a trick that Yang Huang often plays with Pesi Liudao, so much so that he did not stop Pesi Liudao from making the next move to him. Peisi Liudao pulled Yang Huang towards him and brought him into his chest.
Shoulders bumped against shoulders, and you didn't need to think about it to know how painful it was, but neither of them said a word or said it hurt. Instead, they said in harmony: "See you again, come on."
Yang Huang had already packed his luggage and was not going to let Peisi Liudao give him away again. He didn't want to have too many things that he would miss. He walked to the door and made a "stop" gesture to Peisi Liudao and said: "Peisi Liudao"
Liudao, if we meet again by fate, there is no need to see me off." After saying that, he turned and left.
Just when he was about to send Yang Huang off, he said something like this. Peisi Liudao was a little stunned by what Yang Huang said, but when he chased him out and wanted to escort Yang Huang away again, no matter what he thought
There was no trace of Yang Huang on this street. He disappeared at the corner of the street. He swallowed what he had not finished and stood at the door for a long time. Not knowing what to think, he turned around and left and returned home.
At this time, Yang Huang had already arrived in a mountainous suburb with very few people. After leaving Perth Sixth Avenue, he had not thought about anything else. Everything else was going on as it was before. He had not practiced Kung Fu for a long time.
, this is a very good place, where you can cultivate your body and mind, and achieve the effect of practicing Qigong and Dharma with half the effort.
With this thought in mind, he did just that. He threw away the crossbody bag on his back, took out the sword he was wearing, and started practicing.
This is an interesting small forest in the mountains, but the sun shines everywhere, making the whole place particularly vibrant. The yellow leaves in autumn on the ground are also well protected, so that they have not been affected by the environment for a long time.
It was corroded by the changes, and Yang Huang danced in the wind in such an external environment, driving the yellow leaves under his feet. The sword picked up the yellow leaves and fell into the air, and was scratched one by one by himself, and again and again.
one time.
In the eyes of outsiders, this is also a very technical job, and not ordinary people have his skills.
But the good times did not last long. He had not practiced for long when he heard the cry of a horse nearby. Such sounds are usually very rare. It cannot be said to be a thousand-mile horse, but it is an official horse. Yang, whose ears have always been very sensitive,
Huang didn't think there was anything inappropriate about this matter. He was still practicing his sword alone and didn't care about the person's life experience.
The place where Yang Huang happened to practice his sword was inside the bamboo forest, not the aisle of the carriage. But what was going on with the carriage that was coming towards him? Did he know how to drive it? It was rushing towards him, as if
It just seemed like it was intentional.
The groom on the carriage immediately ran away when he saw Yang Huang. He had been shocked just now, but his young master had just ordered him to ride towards him. He couldn't be merciful, otherwise he would be "fired" by his young master.
, his pupils tightened, and he saw that they were about to hit the bamboo. He quickly pulled the horse behind him and let out a very loud "ah" cry.
I thought I was dead, but I didn't hear the sound of the bamboo colliding with it and falling apart. Instead, it stopped a second before it hit the bamboo. The coachman kept "breathing", and the horse sitting inside the carriage stopped.
The person became very impatient and subconsciously pulled out the car curtain. After all, there was too much movement just now and it was uncomfortable for him to sit inside. What's more, he was almost frightened to death by the movement just now and looked at the person who kept kicking and getting angry.
The groom scolded: "You can't do anything well if you don't know how to drive. If you don't know how to drive, get out of here right away."
It was obvious that the coachman hadn't come to his senses yet, and the young master from aristocratic families was not prepared to talk to the coachman anymore. He wanted to drive the horse by himself and was about to leave, but found that the man who just ordered the coachman to hit was not crushed by it.
In that situation, since he was a child, who dared to practice martial arts or act in front of him, he would be annoyed by it. After all, he is just a three-legged cat, and he can't learn it no matter what.
Just now, I saw Yang Huang just practicing from a distance, but now it seems that this person is a bit unusual. The young man from the aristocratic family couldn't help but raised his lips and smiled "ha". He didn't expect that this guy was actually wearing rags and had the nerve to show up.
The exercises here are really interesting.
Looking at Yang Huang, he was full of fun, but Yang Huang didn't want to be like this person who just wanted to hit him for his lack of quality, so he put the sword he carried with him back to his waist, picked up the small satchel and went
Get ready to put it on your back and get ready to leave.
The young master from the aristocratic family was a little annoyed when he saw Yang Huang's somewhat arrogant temper. He had never been so angry before, but he couldn't find anything to stop him, so he had to tear off the money bag he was carrying and ask Yang Huang.
Huang threw it away and said: "Don't go, little beggar. It's not good for you to have only one skill. Otherwise, you will follow me. How about being my slave? You will have food, drink and clothing every day. Follow me."
How about you being able to have enough food and clothing from now on?"
Yang Huang heard what the Young Master from the Aristocratic Family said to him, and just picked up the small satchel that fell on the ground, turned around and wanted to continue leaving. Looking at Yang Huang who walked away again, the Young Master from the Aristocratic Family was really angry now. He was just playing around just now.
Just for fun, I didn’t take it seriously, but this little beggar-looking thing was too inflated and a little crazy. I didn’t want to compete with him in the carriage anymore. It was not interesting at all, so they got off the carriage one after another, wanting to let Yang Huang have a taste.
He is so powerful that he dares to do nothing in front of him and show off his power.
Yang Huang was shocked by his sudden movement, but it only lasted for a moment. He avoided the attack from behind by the noble master and used his usual fighting moves.
But after a few moves, it seemed that the young master from the aristocratic family couldn't hold on any longer. Yang Huang also wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible and left this place. He directly hit the person who was being beaten ten meters away.