Wang Zhaodi turned her head back, she sighed in her heart, Du Qing is a righteous man like the rivers and lakes, it is very rare, she ruins her life for her friends, she doesn't know whether it is right or wrong, but she is grateful to Du Qing and feels that she owes Du Qing love. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She is in a small town, living a peaceful life, she wants to let herself slowly recover from her grief, and her leg, after treatment by a doctor in the town, has slowly improved, the doctor said that in another half a year, she will be fully recovered.

But the wound in her heart couldn't get better, she left the Four Seas Dart Bureau, left Yang Wu, she thought that with the passage of time, she would slowly forget them, but she couldn't forget, every time in the dead of night, she would think of Yang Wu, or dream back at midnight, she would still think of Yang Wu.

She felt that when her leg was better, she should go back and take a look quietly, to see if Yang Wu missed her, to see how Yang Wu treated Chunjiao, she always felt in her heart that Yang Wu would not really forget her, nor would she really be good to Chunjiao, and was still waiting for her to go back to reunite.

When she is in a good mood, she thinks like this, but if she is in a bad mood, she will think differently, Yang Wu and Chunjiao have already worshiped the high hall of heaven and earth, they are real husband and wife, Yang Wu may be alienated from Chunjiao for a while because of her, but after a long time, she will still forgive Chunjiao, as the saying goes, husband and wife quarrel, bedside quarrel and bedside and, where will there be overnight hatred.

When she thought about it like this, her heart that wanted to go back and see it was as cold as ashes.

She was right, if two people live together for a long time, eat together, and sleep together, any hatred can be resolved, so if Yang Wu lives with Chunjiao, he can indeed forget her, but Yang Wu is not with Chunjiao, he also ran away from home, just on the night she left.

Yang Wu went to chase her, hoping to tell her that Huang Xin had set up a plan to separate them and let her not be fooled, but Yang Wu failed to catch up, he chased to Du Qing's house, Du Qing's house was no one, he chased to the yamen, and the people in the yamen told him that Du Qing had resigned and left the yamen.

Yang Wu was simply ruthless, all the way to the capital, he took it for granted that Huang Xin had already got Wang Zhaodi, and took Wang Zhaodi back to the capital, he was in the capital, and Huang Xin had a fight, and was defeated, and then fled back to his hometown in a hurry, but now because of looking for Wang Zhaodi, he took the initiative to find the capital.

He thought that it should not be difficult to find Huang Xin in the capital, but he was wrong again, the capital was not Huang Xin's territory in the first place, and Huang Xin was not in the capital at all at this moment, so he couldn't find Huang Xin no matter what.

Yang Wu's stupidity came up, he found a white cloth, wrote, Xinyi Gongzi, is my son! Then he picked it up with a bamboo pole and began to wander around the streets and alleys of the capital.

He thinks like this, with the reputation of the son of Xinyi, if he does this, someone will definitely come to him, then he will naturally be able to meet Huang Xin, as for what consequences he will have after seeing Huang Xin, he doesn't care, he just wants to find Wang Zhaodi now, and he doesn't think about other things.

Sure enough, when he raised the flagpole and walked half the street, there were two men blocking his way, these two men looked ordinary, and at a glance, they looked like two crop men.

"Boy, are you tired of living?" said one of them.

"Are you Huang Xin's lackeys?" Yang Wu asked happily.

"We two brothers are not worthy of meeting Gongzi, but we have always admired Gongzi's righteousness and righteousness, and we will never allow a crooked demon like you to insult his prestige!" said another man.

Yang Wu showed a disgusted expression and said, "If it's not Huang Xin's dog, don't get in the way of grandpa, get out of the way!"

"Good boy, it's quite horizontal, watch the fight!" The two men moved towards Yang Wu together, Yang Wu pulled out the sword on his waist casually, and stabbed the hands of the two men with a series of mandarin ducks, and the two men retreated in shock, they didn't expect Yang Wu's sword to be so fast.

"Okay, you wait!" the two men dropped their words and ran away.

Yang Wu really stood in place and waited, he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, he hoped that it was Huang Xin himself who came.

Soon someone really came, but it was not Huang Xin, but another son, who looked very good, and there were dozens of minions around him, and a large group of people walked towards Yang Wu.

"Are you the lackey of Prince Xinyi?" asked Yang Wu.

"Look at Your Excellency's well-dressed appearance, and he is also a person of status, how can he hurt people and have no education!" the boy retorted.

Yang Wu pulled the sword in his hand and said, "Anyone who is on Huang Xin's side is a dog, not a person, I hurt the dog at the mouth, and I am also going to be bitten by the dog!

The childe's face was suddenly ugly, and he was about to hit Yang Wu as soon as he flashed his palm, but a subordinate immediately grabbed him and said, "Childe, this kid is clearly looking for fault, he must have a backstage, Childe should be careful, let his subordinates touch his bottom first!

The boy nodded, and the subordinate shook his body, arrived in the middle of the field, and stood face to face with Yang Wu.

"Little brother, do you know who the son of Xinyi is?" the subordinate said in an old-fashioned tone.

"I said, he's my son, don't you know how to read?" General Yang pointed to his white flag and said to the man.

"Put your mother's stinky fart, where did you come from, it's just crazy, don't take our martial arts righteousness in your eyes!" A voice suddenly burst into applause, as if it was a bronze bell, deafening, and everyone was startled.

The boy who arrived first immediately hugged his fist at the fierce man who made a sound, and said, "Brother Zhao, you are here too!"

The fierce man laughed and said, "Well, I heard that someone openly insulted the son of Xinyi, and I thought it was a great person, but it turned out to be a country boy from other places!"

"Yes, he doesn't seem to know the seriousness of the matter, and he doesn't know what trouble he has caused!" another voice came, and then a Taoist priest walked over, looking at his dress, like a Wudang faction.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor must have been bewitched by a traitor, so he is so ridiculous, you don't have to embarrass him, just wait for the monk and I will persuade him!" A monk also hurriedly walked up.

Later, many Jianghu characters gathered over, and they quickly surrounded Yang Wu in three layers and three layers outside, these Jianghu characters are all self-proclaimed famous and decent, and they have taken Xinyi Gongzi as a model in their lives, and at this moment, when they saw someone insulting the idol in their hearts, they were all full of anger.

Yang Wu was a little scared at this time, and the monk before made a Buddha salute to him, "Amitabha, little donor, do you know, the public is angry, you listen to the poor monk's advice, quickly tear off your white cloth, kneel down and kowtow, say sorry, accompany me, my monk will intercede for you again, you can still save your life today!"

Yang Wu didn't move, the monk sighed, and pulled the white cloth by himself, Yang Wu swung his sword and slashed, the sword light flashed, and cut into the monk's arm, the monk was shocked, dodged as fast as possible, and his arm barely dodged, but his robe was cut off by the sword.

"I don't know what is good or bad, you pay for the old man's robe!" The monk suddenly changed his face, and viciously punched Yang Wu and hit him.

Yang Wu's sword shook and fought with him, the monk's kung fu could not withstand Yang Wu, and after a few moves, the robe was cut off several pieces, this was still Yang Wu's sword merciful, and he did not use a really powerful killing move, otherwise, this monk would have been dead on the street.