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Chapter 3 The little ant with claws and claws against the sky

Zhang Qiyuan got a big car and brought the tiger and the happy little officials into the city to announce the good news and deliver medicine. This disappointed the Yang Ding couple who wanted to see the Ming Dynasty. But thinking of Qin Xu's promise, the couple felt better

many.

Mrs. Wang regretted that her son could not enjoy the honor of the county magistrate and got angry when he came back.

"Sanlang, haven't you rested enough? There is no firewood at home."

Why don't Yang Dalang and Yang Erlang go? Yang Xuan in the room frowned and wanted to resist, but he touched the spot on his chest. He turned around to look at the house where he had lived for more than ten years, put away his things, got up and walked out

.

He glanced at the sharp Mr. Wang, took the hatchet and pole, and walked out step by step.

This glance made Wang and Yang Ding stunned for a moment, and then Wang was furious, "He didn't even respond, how bold he is!"

Yang Xuan turned around and said before Yang Ding became angry: "I hunted the tiger, and everyone in the village can testify. In addition, I want to go to school."

The expressions of Yang Ding and his wife changed drastically.

Yang Xuan was so happy that he walked all the way to the distance. At this moment, he recalled a lot. The night when he fell ill at the age of six, Yang Ding and his wife had never been panicked before. Thinking about it now, they were more worried about losing the five hundred dollars...

He felt a little uncomfortable, so he forcibly interrupted his calculations and smiled at a returning villager.

The trees on the edge of the village cannot be cut down. This is a rule. He can only go to the mountainside.

After walking for more than half an hour, Yang Xuan's body suddenly shook, and he hid behind a tree in a panic.

Four people were standing on a hill in front of them.

Three men in black clothes were holding weapons, and opposite them was Yang Lue, who was empty-handed.

The leading man held a horizontal sword, glanced at the panicked Yang Xuan, and sneered: "Yang Lue, you escaped from our pursuit five years ago, and you came back again today. What do you want to do? You want to bury your bones in the

Is this it?"

The three men in black clothes moved slowly, vaguely surrounding Yang Lue. But they all looked fearful, as if Yang Lue was a fierce tiger.

Yang Lue also glanced at Yang Xuan and said expressionlessly: "You don't dare to go to Southern Zhou!"

The middle-aged man in the middle had a sparkle in his eyes, "He is also in the Southern Zhou Dynasty?"

Yang Lue's feet moved slightly.

The three men shouted in unison.

"Do it!"

The three of them flew away without touching the ground.

The three horizontal knives moved, and countless sharp sword winds blocked every inch of space that Yang Lue could dodge. Withered grass flew up from the ground, swirling in the air and turning into gray smoke.

This is……

This is the first time Yang Xuan has seen such power.

He opened his mouth, and was stunned after being shocked, but in fact he was thinking of a solution. He looked carefully, thinking about what would happen if he joined. But for a moment, he became depressed. According to his calculation, if he joins, besides letting Yang Lue

Apart from being distracted, it turns out to be useless.

Yang Lue punched the void suddenly, and the void suddenly exploded, and the wind of swords dispersed chaotically.

Yang Lue suddenly turned left. The man on the left gave a sharp shout and slashed into the void with his sword.

This is the direction Yang Lue is heading.

But Yang Lue did not avoid it.

Yang Lue!

Yang Xuan knew that if he went up there, he would die and would even implicate Yang Lue, but this middle-aged man was the person who cared about him the most in the whole world.

Yang Lue punched him and flew away.

There is no sword in his eyes, there is just...

Murderous intent.

clang!

The fist made contact with Heng Dao, and Heng Dao exploded suddenly. Countless debris flew all over the sky, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air filled the eardrums.

This... Yang Xuan was stunned when he saw it, thinking that this was a horizontal sword. Not to mention fists, even if he stepped on it with his feet, he could not stop stepping on it. But Yang Lue actually broke the horizontal sword into pieces with one punch. What kind of method was this?

Someone jumped up behind him, but Yang Lue didn't seem to notice it and rushed forward with his fist stubbornly.

The man quickly flew back and crossed his hands in front of his face.

Boom!

The sound of broken bones was heard, and the man retreated quickly, his legs pulling out two deep grooves on the ground.

Yang Lue was also kicked from behind. He held back the blood and rushed towards the mountain not far away.

He glanced back while flying by and said with a long smile: "Let's go!"

This glance also glanced at Yang Xuan.

Yang Lue was never a talkative person, and he was even less likely to be chatty with his enemies.

He is letting me go!

Go to Chang'an!

Yang Xuan squatted there shivering. It was best for him to run away quickly at this moment to avoid being silenced. But he was worried about Yang Lue. Although he could not follow him, he wanted to stay here and watch Yang Lue disappear safely into the mountains. As for being

Silence... He glanced at the two men and thought about how to pretend to be pitiful and escape.

The two men gave chase and quickly disappeared into the mountains.

There was a man left lying more than twenty steps away from Yang Xuan. His hands were broken and his sternum seemed to be broken a lot. However, the man's fair face was just a little more annoyed, as if these injuries were just ordinary. He was deeply moved.

Taking a breath, "Young man, help me up, it's your blessing."

Yang Xuan raised his eyes, a little panicked, and a little confused. After calling several times, he moved forward one step at a time.

The man, who was in his forties, smiled and said, "Come."

This young man is an eyewitness, and the story of their pursuit of Yang Lue cannot be spread. If word gets out, the vicious one-eyed dragon on the stage can tear them into pieces.

There was a coldness in the man's eyes and a smile on his lips, as if he was watching an innocent lamb walking towards him.

Yang Xuan sniffed and moved closer, reaching out to help him.

The man's right foot was slightly raised. With just one move, he guaranteed that the internal organs of the young man in front of him would turn into minced meat, without any traces visible on the outside.

He smiled slightly, as calmly as if a god was about to crush an ant.

Suddenly he felt a slight sting in his right arm, and he frowned, "Don't hold on to this place...eh!"

Just as he was about to move his legs, he suddenly felt numb all over, and a chill spread quickly from the stinging area on his right arm.

He opened his mouth...

"you……"

Yang Xuan let go of his hand, took a few steps back, held a hatchet in his hand, looked at the man as if looking at his prey, and whispered: "This is the venom of the most venomous snake in the mountain, plus seven kinds of toxins."

, the blood seals the throat. The poisoned beast looks like it has been frozen to death, but its fur is perfectly preserved."

"Only a little bit of the poison is left." He said regretfully: "If a bear is hit, it will kill you in an instant, but you can still speak, you are really a master. It's a pity that your fur is not valuable."

The man's expression changed drastically. He was very skilled, but he never dreamed that he would fall into the hands of a country boy.

The young man turned and left.

How does this boy know that I want to kill him? And shouldn't a teenage boy dream of the world under the wings of his parents? How could he use any poison, let alone the most venomous snake? That's very dangerous, okay...

...The man opened his mouth and made a hoho sound, "You are..."

The young man did not look back, but held his head high. He felt that he had eliminated a powerful enemy for Yang Lue, and said proudly:

"My name is Yang Xuan! By the way, don't even think about carving my name on the ground. If you don't believe me, try it."

The man's fingers moved on the ground, and he swore he had written the word Yang Xuan.

But his fingers were only trembling slightly, and there was nothing on the ground.

There is only one little ant standing upright and pointing towards the sky with its teeth and claws...

The boy who was drifting away jumped up and punched the sky.

"I'm going to Chang'an!"



Two days later, Yang Xuan and Yang Ding had a big quarrel and then disappeared with their baggage.

Zhang Qiyuan came to the door with someone and scolded Yang Ding and his wife.

"Sanlang has been making money for the Yang family for five years, and he's still not satisfied? He even drove him away. Has the kindness of both of you been fed to the dogs?"

Naturally, the Yang Ding couple did not dare to say that Yang Xuan was not their son. Their elder died of illness at the age of three, and Yang Lue happened to show up with Yang Xuan. Two thousand dollars, plus the condition of five hundred dollars a year, allowed the Yang Ding couple to

I came out of the pain of losing my son.

The folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were fierce, and the villagers had long been displeased with his family's mistreatment of Yang Xuan. If they knew the truth, his family would no longer be able to stay in Dingnan County!

"When did the master of the mirror become so fragile? He was beaten to death by my punch." In the mountains, Yang Lue, who was worried about Yang Xuan's safety, returned from inquiring about the news. He had been sitting by the fire in a daze for a long time. He knew that those people would

Silence, thinking that since Yang Xuan was a hunter, he would take advantage of the opportunity when the man could not move to escape. But the good hunter died unexpectedly, and someone saw the two men burning the corpse in the wild.

"Go, go to Chang'an, the most dangerous place, but also the safest. But those old friends..." Yang Lue looked in the direction of Chang'an, raised his head and took a sip of wine, as if to see Yang Xuan off. He suddenly

He laughed and said lightly: "Chang'an, long time no see!"

But then there was sadness on his brows, "That young man went to Chang'an, Chang'an... I'm afraid he will be uneasy."

After not drinking for many years, Yang Lue raised his head and drank for a long time, put down the wine bag, let out a breath, stretched out his hand, looked at the stars on his fingertips, and said softly: "He has finally grown up."



At night, Mrs. Wang lay on the bear skin and cursed: "When he comes back, you see how I will deal with him... Hey! I remember he has a box and no one is allowed to touch it. I'll go take a look."

"Don't go." Yang Ding lay on the bearskin and said angrily, "He must have taken away all the valuable things."

After a while, Wang's exclamation came from Yang Xuan's room.

"Husband!"

Yang Ding hurried over.

Under the wooden box, more than a thousand copper coins were neatly stacked. They looked like they had been counted countless times and were shiny.



Yang Xuan, who was so hated by Yang Ding and his wife, was on his way to Chang'an at the moment.

The sun was shining brightly, and green could be seen on the ground from time to time, which made Yang Xuan's mood brighter. Thinking that he would go to the prosperous Chang'an during this trip, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"After all, they have taken care of me for many years."

Although the young man hated the miserable years after the age of ten, he could not walk away cruelly. He left most of the money he had saved, so that he could only walk with a pair of feet.

"I'll just walk to Chang'an!"

The young man who was traveling far away for the first time felt that the whole world was smiling at him.

The official road is very spacious, big enough for the convoy behind.

But behind him came the sound of horse hooves and arrogant shouts.

"Get out of the way!"

The sound of the riding whip breaking through the air was very sharp.

As if he was in danger in the mountains and forests, Yang Xuan lowered his head to avoid it and subconsciously kicked it.

The horse took the knight on its back and flew out with a long neigh.

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