15, I really don't want to go to Wuke
For the next few days, Yang Zongyu spent the next few days in bed. Meng Jinbang also ran into Yang Zongyu's room every day, which made Yang Zongyu more aware of what maternal love is.
And Yang Yanying, who has been busy distilling alcohol, came to ask Yang Zongyu if she didn't understand, Yang Zongyu didn't expect her little aunt to be so attentive, and she told her one by one.
The few days in bed were particularly difficult, but they were worth it.
Yang Zongyu didn't expect that Yang Yanying's medicine had a particularly good effect, and in just a few days, his wounds had begun to heal. He was finally able to get out of bed and walk around.
With the help of Ling'er, Yang Zongyu got out of bed, and he moved his muscles and bones.
The wound on the butt is actually not so painful, and the wound on the arm is also very good.
Yang Zongyu shouted happily: "It's so good." ”
Ling'er looked at Yang Zongyu and said, "Young Master, be careful in the future, don't get hurt again." ”
"Hmm!"
Yang Zongyu responded: "I will." ”
With that, Yang Zongyu walked to a corner of the room and looked at the silver spear on the shelf in that corner.
This silver spear, although ordinary, was the first weapon that Meng Jinbang gave to Yang Zongyu.
Yang Zongyu grabbed the silver spear and was about to walk outside.
Ling'er was startled, and hurriedly called out to Yang Zongyu and said, "Young Master, you just got out of bed, are you going to practice guns?" ”
Yang Zongyu responded: "That's right, I haven't touched it for a few days, and my hands are a little itchy." ”
Ling'er hurriedly said: "Young Master, your injuries are not healed, so forget it!" When the injury is healed, practice again. ”
Yang Zongyu said: "I'm fine. ”
He left his room and went straight to the courtyard.
Ling'er hurriedly followed and said, "Young master, Ling'er is for your good." In case the wound accidentally cracks, it will be troublesome. ”
Swish~!
Yang Zongyu snorted the silver spear and said, "If I say it's okay, it's okay, leave me alone." ”
Whew~!
The silver spear in Yang Zongyu's hand turned into silver rays of light, and he began to practice the Yang family's marksmanship there.
Although it is true that the wound will be pulled during the practice, Yang Zongyu doesn't care at all.
This assassination made Yang Zongyu know that the environment he was in was unsafe. Yang Jiagong is high and his prestige is shocking. There must be a lot of people who are unhappy with the Yang family, and they are even secretly afraid that there is more than just Wang Qin's family.
If you want to live well and avoid danger for the Yang family, you must work hard to improve your strength.
Although the Great Song Dynasty is the world of civil officials, when encountering bad guys, this military general has more power to protect himself. The Yang family is the family of Jiangmen, and Yang Zongyu also wants to practice martial arts well.
One more skill is definitely not bad for yourself.
The technical and tactical characteristics of Yang's gun are mainly "fast", focusing on both virtual and real, rigid and soft, sharp when making moves, virtual and real are born together, and when retreating, they are as fast as the wind, steady and atmospheric.
The poisonous dragon came out of the hole...... Zhenhu across the mountain...... Looking back at the moon ....... ”
Yang Zongyu made one move and one style, and he hit it extremely accurately, even if he accidentally pulled the wound, Yang Zongyu did not stop.
Ling'er, who was standing on the side, looked at Yang Zongyu worriedly, so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
Boom~!
Yang Zongyu smashed a shot on the ground, which frightened Ling'er's little face, she looked at Yang Zongyu and said, "Young master, don't scare me, don't use such fierce force!" ”
Yang Zongyu said while practicing the gun: "I said don't worry about me, I'm really fine." ”
"Hey!"
Ling'er knew that what his young master said was what he said, no matter how he persuaded him, he would definitely not listen.
Whew~!
Yang Zongyu practiced the Yang family's marksmanship several times, and he felt that it was almost there, so he stopped.
Yang Zongyu handed the silver spear to Ling'er and said, "Help me take the gun back to the house, I haven't been to the Guozijian for several days, I have to go." ”
Ling'er took the silver spear and hurriedly said, "Young Master, I'll go again after a few days of cultivation!" On the Guozijian side, didn't the fourth lady already say hello? ”
Yang Zongyu replied: "I'm fine. ”
After that, Yang Zongyu left directly.
"Hey!"
Looking at the back of Yang Zongyu leaving, Ling'er sighed again, the previous young master's favorite was to spend time drinking, and the place he didn't like to go to the last place was Guozijian. As for the current young master, he has completely changed.
Ling'er stood for a long time before putting Yang Zongyu's silver spear back into the house.
Yang Zongyu left Tianbo Mansion and headed towards Guozijian.
He is still worried about his assassination, if it is really the hand of the Wang family, no matter what today, he has to clean up Wang Ping and start investigating from Wang Ping.
When Yang Zongyu came to Guozijian, he was inevitably discussed by other prisoners in the school, but this time it was good.
"Ouch! Our great musician is finally here. ”
"Yes! The lyrics and songs he sang last time are now very popular in Guozijian! If you don't know how to hum a few songs, it's a sign you're lagging behind. ”
"Isn't it? I didn't expect this former gentleman to be so talented in music learning. ”
“……。”
Hearing the discussion of his classmates, it was no longer the kind of despised words he had last time, Yang Zongyu smiled faintly in his heart.
Yang Zongyu came to the school, looked around the school, and he saw Wang Ping's figure on the other side.
Wang Ping also looked at Yang Zongyu, and the expression on his face was not good-looking.
Yang Zongyu sneered, and he wanted to walk over and provoke Wang Ping.
At this time, Zhang Zheng, who was next to Yang Zongyu's seat, stood up, stopped Yang Zongyu, and asked with a fist: "Brother Yang, we said goodbye that day, why did you come to the school after so many days, what happened?" ”
Yang Zongyu stopped, looked at the classmate in front of him, and replied: "It's nothing, if you don't want to come, you won't come!" ”
"That's it!"
Zhang Zheng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, other people's relationships are in place, and it is indeed not an important thing to go to Guozijian to study.
Yang Zongyu didn't answer Zhang Zheng anything, he wanted to bypass Zhang Zheng and walked over to find Wang Ping. At this time, a middle-aged man with five big and three thick, powerful and powerful walked into the school.
Li Zixiong, after Li Jixun, a famous general in the early Northern Song Dynasty, was in charge of Yang Zongyu's martial arts and archery.
Martial arts and archery are only side subjects, and the Great Song Dynasty has not paid special attention to them. It is the least favorite subject of many inmates. But it is Yang Zongyu's favorite subject at present.
Since Li Zixiong is here and already knows what discipline he is studying today, Yang Zongyu did not continue to trouble Wang Ping.
Li Zixiong came to the school, looked around at all the prisoners, and said, "You guys, come with me to the martial arts arena!" ”
Hearing Li Zixiong's words, the prisoners below all started talking.
"It's martial arts again, the archery discipline, I really don't want to go!"
"Yes, in our Great Song Dynasty, the most unpopular thing is Wu Ke! I still like to play with pen and ink, how boring it is to dance with guns and sticks! ”
"That's it, that's it, I really don't want to go to the martial arts ......."
“……。”
Complaining is complaining, these prisoners still dare not disobey, and in the end they still have to follow Li Zixiong.