In fact, Yang Xu really wronged Zhao Bang.

Not to mention that Zhao Bang had already made a marriage, and with his noble status, even if he really fell in love with Yang Hongyu, he was destined to be unable to be with her.

The reason why Zhao Bang looked at Yang Hongyu's eyes lit up was because he fell in love with her skills, and the group of people under this woman were all masters, thinking that if she could use it for her, it would definitely be helpful to her career.

But what made Zhao Bang feel embarrassed was that he was very interested in Yang Hongyu, but Yang Hongyu seemed to ignore him. Instead, he frequently looked at the blood stains on Yang Xu's body, and he wanted to open his cherry lips several times, wanting to speak.

Based on Zhao Bang's experience as a "experienced person", it is naturally possible to see that the cold and pretty female leader was worried about Yang Xu and thought he had hurt somewhere.

"Is the blood on Yang Xu's body stained from me? He was not injured at all!"

Zhao Bang smiled bitterly in his heart, feeling that he was throwing his eyes at the blind man.

He also felt the "hostility" that Yang Xu had developed towards him. He smiled silently and stopped asking. Then he clasped his fists at Yang Jing, Yang Fugui, and Yang Dazhi to express his gratitude.

"I, Zhao Bang, will remember my life-saving graces. When the emperors gather together in the future, let's talk about it again!"

Zhao Bang said seriously.

During the previous fight, everyone was a little tired. After a few greetings, they sat cross-legged and rested.

Soon, I heard smoke and dust spreading in the distance, and the sound of hooves was heard. A cavalry from Jinyang City arrived.

Zhao Bang stood up and said, "Brother Yang, everyone... we will return to Jinyang City immediately, so we won't stay here for more. You..."

"We have something to do when we go back to Yangjia Village."

Yang Xu stood up and responded with a smile.

Others from Yangjiazhai also stood up one after another.

"Since that's the case, let's break up here! Brother Yang, there will be a date later!"

"There will be a date later, Brother Zhao takes care of him!"

Zhao Bang and Yang Xu said goodbye, then turned around and strode forward, facing the Zhao cavalry.

Zhao Duofu followed his brother for more than ten steps away, suddenly turned his head and looked at Yang Xu deeply.

Yang Xu laughed dryly and waved his hand at her.

Zhao Duofu raised his eyebrows, bit his lip, turned around, and quickly caught up with his brother.

"So big...so soft..."

Yang Xu looked at Zhao Duofu's light and graceful back as he drifted away, thinking of the majestic and magnificent encounters that the two of them fell to the ground not long ago, and suddenly said something came out of his mouth.

He said this without any thoughts. When everyone in Yangjiazhai looked at him, they all looked confused and questioned.

"Oh, I mean the white clouds in the sky... look so big and soft..."

Yang Xu raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

"Sir, there are obviously no clouds in the sky..."

Yang Fugui muttered in a low voice.

"I clearly had it just now, but it floated away again. You just didn't see it..."

Yang Xu glared at Yang Fugui.

Yang Fugui scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly.

Yang Hongyu is very thoughtful and cares about Zhao Duofu, a woman who is not inferior to her skills and looks no less than her.

She always felt that the look of Zhao Duofulin when he went there was meaningful and had some stories, and her brows couldn't help but frown together.

After the fierce battle on the spot, many corpses and weapons were left behind, and some Zhao soldiers were running around to clean up.

Yang Xu and others watched Zhao Bang, and Zhao Duofu and his brothers met the cavalry, turned over two horses, and rushed towards Jinyang City. They did not stay at the scene for a long time, so they returned to Yangjiazhai together.

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Along the way, Yang Xu kept thinking about why the great-grandfather in the village wanted to see him.

After thinking about it, it may be related to learning martial arts by oneself.

Yang Xu even once thought about whether his great-grandfather wanted to pass on his skills to himself and cultivate himself into a peerless master.

Unfortunately, after asking Yang Hongyu, I realized that in this world, even if I learned martial arts to a higher level, there is no such thing as passing on my skills. Some powerful internal skills are cultivated by my own talent and qualifications.

This made Yang Xu a little discouraged.

Since it was not a meritorious service, Yang Xu's thoughts floated elsewhere and asked Yang Hongyu's great-grandfather if he had a granddaughter.

"Grandpa has never been married, how can he have a granddaughter?"

Yang Hongyu felt a little strange about the question asked by Yang Xu.

"It's good if there's no...it's good if there's no..."

Yang Xu patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most worried about was that his great-grandfather had an ugly granddaughter who wanted to force him to do so.

With his strength to beat thirty spies from Hu Country alone, if a granddaughter wants to force him to do so, he will have no place to cry.

Of course, if his granddaughter is as beautiful as Yang Hongyu, he can consider it.

When I arrived at the entrance of Yangjiazhai Village, I heard the great-grandfather's snoring from the hut from a distance.

However, when everyone in Yangjiazhai, including Yang Xu, heard the snoring, he didn't feel noisy, but instead felt peaceful.

"Great grandpa is asleep. Let's talk about it when he wakes up!"

After Yang Hongyu threw this sentence to Yang Xu, she went back to her own residence in the village.

The children in the village had already followed their parents into the city. The older ones went to the academy to study, and the younger ones went to private schools to study.

Yang Xu was much more relaxed, but every time he returned to the village, he felt much colder without the children's laughter and slap. He was a little uncomfortable.

Yang Xu went to his residence and then walked around the school in the bamboo forest.

Although the conditions in Yangjiazhai are far inferior to the small courtyard behind the restaurant in Jinyang City where he currently lives, he still feels indescribable intimacy in everything in front of him.

"In the future, I will go to a bigger stage. I am afraid there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to return here?"

Yang Xu stroked the familiar chair and stool in front of him. For some reason, he felt a little melancholy in his heart.

In the afternoon, after having a simple meal at Yang Dazhi's house, Yang Fugui came over to tell Yang Xu that his great-grandfather had woken up and asked him to go and talk.

"Walk!"

Yang Xu wiped his mouth and walked towards the entrance of the village with Yang Dazhi and Yang Fugui.

When I arrived at the small house at the entrance of the village, I found that my grandfather was holding a wine gourd in his hand and was talking to Yang Hongyu.

Seeing Yang Xu and others coming, Yang Hongyu immediately stood up and left. She was usually cold and calm, but at this moment she looked hurried and panicked, as if she was avoiding something.

"Great grandpa summoned me back to the village, but I don't know what's going on?"

Yang Xu sat down on the stone pier beside his great-grandfather and asked with a smile.

Yang Xu had dealt with this great-grandfather and knew that although he was the oldest in the village and was respected by all the villagers, he had no airs at all. He looked smiling all day long, but instead made people feel amiable.

So Yang Xu was not restrained in front of him.

"Come on, have a drink first."

The great-grandfather took out a small wine jar that was not much bigger than his fist and handed it over.

Yang Xu thought that the wine jar was just similar to rice wine, so he took the wine jar and tilted his neck and gulped two mouthfuls.

When the wine was in his mouth, a strong and bitter smell of medicine spread. After it entered his abdomen, his whole body began to become hot.

"This wine...is a bit weird..."

Yang Xu returned the wine jar to his great-grandfather and said with a smacking mouth.

The great-grandfather smiled and said, "This is the medicinal wine I made, and I don't take it out easily."

When Yang Fugui and Yang Dazhi heard the word "medicine wine", they both licked their lips, looking drooling.

"Which two of you have drunk less of my medicinal wine since you were young? Don't be greedy at this time. Boy, come in with me."
Chapter completed!