Daily life of a slave

Outside Chaoyun Town, the three horses traveled westward at a surprisingly slow speed.

Three people, three swords, one can tell that they are people from the Jianghu. The peasants who passed by looked at them and grinned.

"There are three hooligans again."

There is an expert on Chaoyun Mountain, and the expert accepts apprentices, all of them are small experts, and they are passed on from ten to hundreds, so that every family wants to throw their children in front of the gate of Chaoyun Mountain, trying to get some lame-eyed expert to pick them up go back.

It's a pity that there are too many children throwing away, but there are very few tall people with lame eyes.

"There are three more, look at this disheveled appearance, I don't know if they can fight against the group of bastards at the foot of the mountain."

"I can't fight, I have stolen the horse, get out of here early!"

Peasants catch up with the slack season and sometimes have time to read jokes. Who hasn’t dreamed of being a hero when they were young, but when they wake up from the dream, they still have to come back and dig the mud honestly. They are digging, and there are still people who refuse to wake up at the foot of the mountain. , Naturally, people look down on him.

Apart from looking down on it, I still feel a little envious.

"It's good to be young, young people can be stupid."

Not sure, stupid people really have stupid blessings.

The travel-worn three of them naturally heard the murmurs of the peasants behind them, but without even turning their heads, they walked to the gate of the mountain unhurriedly, swinging the reins.

At the gate of the mountain, a bunch of hooligans sat in a mess.

"Hey, there's a new one here."

If you want to be favored but not, and if you hear too many stories about sincerely touching people, naturally there will be more people who refuse to leave.The number of people at the gate of the mountain has increased year by year, and gradually there are [-]st, [-]nd, and [-]rd ranks. The first rank is the most advanced and has the best chance of being favored by experts. The order changes every time there is a fight. There will be a few fights, so regardless of whether they are old or new, or old for many years, they are not very friendly to these newcomers who are still steaming.

"Yo, there are still three little boys."

Wang Da was recently promoted to the first class, the group most likely to be picked up by the expert, and it was the day when the expert went down the mountain to go shopping, so he couldn't help speaking with a bit of arrogance.

"This place is not suitable for sissies, leave the horse and get out as soon as possible, don't hinder my uncle Wang's eyes!"

When Wang was young, he was instructed to learn some boxing skills. Although it is not a serious way, it is not a problem to stand tall in the pile of scumbags. He is not happy to be looked down upon, and he will go up to scare people when he draws his own iron sword .

"You are a sissy! Are you deaf!"

The leading man glanced at Wang Da coldly, and didn't respond. The three of them described themselves as a bit embarrassed because of the rush, and they looked no better than hooligans. Their faces were ashen, and it was difficult for Wang Da to return Can call out the words "little boy".

"Go away."

"Huh?—Say it again, boy!"

Wang Da suddenly raised his voice, and roared imposingly, showing his tendons and flesh, and the fact that the guy in his hand had something to do, he was able to calm down the three bumpkins, who knew that the bumpkins didn't even look at it. He glanced, but the cloak on the chest of the man closest to him moved, parted a slit, revealing a slender white hand.

There is also a strange-looking head attached to the back of the hand.

Wang Da looked at the half-opened watery eyes and swallowed uncontrollably.

This little daughter-in-law is so damn good-looking.

Unexpectedly, after the simple swallowing action, the person who had just been frightened by him and didn't want to pay attention to him suddenly turned cold, the sword in his hand burst out, and the scabbard hit his ribs instantly with the force of thunder.

"Oooooooo-"

Wang Da clutched his left rib and rolled on the ground, the people behind saw that the man had shown his skills and didn't dare to provoke him, obediently gave way to the way up the mountain, for fear that his rib would be broken accidentally.But he didn't want the man to be in a hurry to talk to them, instead he slowed down his voice and whispered to the person in his arms:

"It's okay, you can sleep some more."

Wenhu's brain was so dizzy that he couldn't see what was going on outside. He just listened to what Yang Jing said and ignored it. He couldn't open his eyes fully, so he closed them completely, and continued to shrink into the cloak to hide from the wind.

Yang Jing carefully pulled up the cloak to make sure that the people inside would not catch cold, and then drove the horse into the mountain gate.

Yang Wu stood behind with a dazed expression.

Li Fengyang was stunned beside him.

"Let's go, haven't you gotten used to it after watching it all the way?"

Yang Wu rubbed his face and followed. Seeing that he was left behind, Li Fengyang didn't want to be distracted anymore, so he hurriedly urged Ma'er to follow the two people in front.

What a hard journey, they finally returned to their territory!

The people around the mountain gate looked at the group of people walking towards the mountain gate in surprise, and had no intention of stopping at all. I don't know which one who stayed longer had sharp eyes, pointed at the backs of several people and shouted:

"This is Yang Jing Yang Daxia among the five sons of Chaoyun!"

After this reminder, everyone suddenly realized that they were glad that they hadn't taken the initiative to provoke them just now, and only Wang Da, who was still rolling on the ground and screaming in pain just now, was left looking at the direction of the mountaintop with a look of despair.

He is finished.

It's all over.

**

"Is anyone awake?"

"Not yet. I've been confused for the past few days. Fortunately, the wound has grown flesh."

Wenhu's head was heavy, he heard someone talking beside him in a trance, he raised his hand to beat him, but he didn't hit anything, only heard the tinkle of a chain.

Yang Jing heard the commotion and ran over here. It's deep winter now, and it's extremely cold. There are wounds on Wenhu's body, and it's not easy to change the dressing frequently. It's too cumbersome to wear, so as not to catch the charcoal fire in the cool room. Wang, before approaching, the hot wind rushed all over his face.

"Wen Dendrobium, Wen Dendrobium?"

Yang Jing squatted down and approached Wenhu's ear and called a few times. Li Fengyang followed him a step slower. Although it was not the first time he saw it, it was still shocking to look at the scene in front of him—his senior brother loved Cleanliness is notoriously clean. Anyone who does not take a bath for two days will never be able to enter his room, even Yang Wu is no exception. Now Wenhu has never bathed since he was injured, and there is a strong smell of medicine on his body. This careless person frowned, it was hard for the senior brother to get so close.

Yang Jing ignored the puzzlement on Li Fengyang's face, and only wanted to get close to Wenhu to listen to what he had to say, but he only half-opened his eyes, looking at him without blinking, as if he didn't think about it. Come out who is this person, and stare at it steadily, making Yang Jing extremely uncomfortable.

In the past, Wenhu was good at calculating, even if he was expressionless and pretended to be stupid, he still couldn't make people ignore his shrewdness, but now he is confused with a high fever, and he half-opened his eyes to look at people, showing a bit of ignorance come harmlessly.

It looks weird.

Yang Jing blushed from himself, and when he was blushing, he found that Wenhu's face was also flushed red, and it was a little more colorful than before. The two heads were close, so he simply moved his forehead to his forehead to test the temperature. .

"Why is it burning again?"

At the beginning Wenhu was seriously injured, but the dog emperor looked for him like crazy outside, afraid of revealing their identities, they had to hurry up. Not sure.

No one expected that Nu Le would dare to find someone with great fanfare. After all, Wen Hu's special status was involved in the murder of the emperor's heir, but he not only did it, but also did it blatantly.

"This kid doesn't look very good-looking."

Li Fengyang looked at Wenhu's face with distaste, the more he looked at his facial features, the more he felt that his words lacked confidence.

"Hmph, what's the matter with appearance? Why does such an annoying guy attract so much attention from the emperor."

Nule used to be Li Fengyang's high-end meal ticket, but later this meal ticket was snatched by Wenhu who came out halfway, and the grievances during this period can't be said.

The feud of winning tickets is irreconcilable!

What's more, the two of them lost together, and Nule only looked for Wenhu and not him!

Maybe look for him and go back!

"To shut up."

Yang Jing glanced at Li Fengyang coldly, the latter shrank back in fright and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, at this moment Yang Wu opened the curtain and walked in.

"Your master is not here, so I brought your uncle's eldest disciple here. The Mo Xin in his hand is also an immortal sword, which is enough to deal with the chains on Wenhu's hands and feet."

Yang Wu's indifferent attitude caused Li Fengyang to cry out in shock——

"You brought that lunatic here?! What if he accidentally killed someone!"

Uncle's big disciple practiced kung fu into obsession. Although he has deep inner strength and strong martial arts skills, his brain is completely broken. Every morning he has to tell him who he is. Not only that, but he is also very violent. He will be chased and killed several hills with a sword.

"What are you afraid of? I'm watching from the side with your second senior brother. Are you afraid that you won't be able to cure him?"

It's really impossible to hold the person down and grab the ink heart, slap a few knives and finish the job!

Li Fengyang still wanted to fight, but Yang Jing, who had always put Wenhu's safety above the sky, nodded.

"Let him come in, it's not a problem for Wenhu's hands and feet to be tied by this thing all the time."

The wicked emperor didn't know what material he used, no matter how much he chopped it, he would not be able to resist it. Now that the master is not here, it is impossible to break it with internal strength, and the only way left is Mo Xin.

Yang Wu went outside to call for someone, Yang Jing looked down at Wenhu who fell asleep again, his eyes filled with distress, the bead curtain collided, and the cold wind poured in, Wenhu, who had closed his eyes just now, suddenly opened his eyes without warning.

Yang Wu didn't know what happened there, so he just pushed the tall young man beside him.

"Let's make a discussion, only cut off the chain and not the hands."

Yang Wu was joking, but he didn't want to raise his eyes to see the legendary lunatic looking at the person on the bed with a bewildered face, his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, but two lines of tears rolled down in an instant.

Wen Hu had no strength in his body, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand towards the man in white with the last bit of strength.

"Aning..."