As long as these soldiers have experienced the baptism of the battlefield, whether they win or lose, they will be a batch of excellent seeds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Having seen iron and blood, they have fought a brutal war with a brave people like the Eagle people, and they will definitely bring a lot of help to the Yang family in the future civil war in the Central Plains.

Therefore, Yang Shen must hold them tightly in his hands.

Now he is the commander of this army, and he has a unique advantage in this regard, and there are Zhang Facai, Yang Caiqing and others in the Left Wuwei Army, and there are also two hundred soldiers of the Changfeng Legion in the Right Wuwei Army who are serving as captains and squad leaders, so he is actually very confident.

After a while, the game was roasted, Yang Shen tore off the chicken leg of a pheasant and handed it to Ye Lingbo, took a bite of it himself, and began to eat it slowly.

"Well, Uncle Fang's craftsmanship is really good." Yang Shen praised.

The chicken thighs are golden and greasy, and although they don't have any seasonings, they give people a nice taste when they eat them.

Fang Huaxiang himself also ate a little, tasted the taste, and smiled after hearing Yang Shen's praise: "This is still the craft that I practiced when I was in the rivers and lakes, I can't imagine that I haven't practiced it for so many years and it hasn't been completely abandoned." ’

There was a lot of embarrassment on his face: "Although those days on the rivers and lakes were surrounded by swords and swords all day long, I still feel thrilling and abnormal when I think about it, but now I can't avoid a little nostalgia." ”

Yang Shen smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Uncle Fang is still a sentimental person, and he still can't forget the things on the rivers and lakes. ”

Fang Huaxiang's voice was a little low: "When people are old, they will inevitably have some nostalgic emotions. ’

Yang Shen didn't say anything more, in this era when you can call yourself an old man at the age of forty, Fang Huaxiang is already forty-three, and there is nothing wrong with saying that he is old.

People like them, who have seen the prosperity of the world, don't need to be comforted by a hairy boy like themselves, which has nothing to do with the dignity of their status.

Yang Shen glanced at Zhou Aiguo.

This old man sent to him by the Ye family has been a little silent since he entered the Yang Mansion, he always stays quietly in the place where he lives on weekdays, and does not communicate with others.

Yang Shen suddenly smiled and said to Zhou Aiguo: "Old Zhou, Uncle Fang's craftsmanship is okay, right?" ”

Zhou Aiguo smiled and said: "Okay, Xiaofang's craftsmanship is top-notch." ’

As soon as the old man spoke, a few big yellow teeth appeared in his mouth, and coupled with the tone of his voice, it gave people the feeling that he was an old peasant in the countryside.

Fang Huaxiang couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, he was also a grandmaster-level master on the rivers and lakes, although he had not walked around the rivers and lakes for many years, as long as someone mentioned the name of "big monument wrestler", who among the older generation of characters on the rivers and lakes should not praise a good man?

Although the old man surnamed Zhou is not young, it is too big to call him Xiaofang like this.

At this time, Yang Shen noticed that the fourth uncle Yang Xiaoshun looked at Zhou Lao's gaze was quite unusual, full of surprise and uncertainty.

Yang Shen asked Yang Xiaoshun with some puzzlement: "Fourth uncle, what's wrong?" ’

Yang Xiaoshun suddenly stood up, walked in front of Old Zhou, and bowed to the old man: "Dare to ask Brother Zhou that he had the title of 'Bloody Hero' in the rivers and lakes in the past?" His voice trembled slightly.

Zhou Lao stretched out his hand to support Yang Xiaoshun, and did not let the Yang family, who seemed to be the same age as him, worship seriously, and sighed slightly and said: "I can't imagine that after so many years, there are still people in this world who remember the name of old decay. ’

Yang Xiaoshun said excitedly: "I met Brother Zhou by chance in my early years, and Brother Zhou had an outstanding demeanor in the past, which made it unforgettable to this day. Every time I think of the heroic demeanor of you chasing and killing 30,000 miles and punishing the seven evils of the mountain, I can't help but yearn for it, and I only hate that my martial arts were low, and I couldn't kill the enemy side by side with you. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes showed a bit of trance, twenty years ago, Zhou Lao was dressed in white like snow, heroic, and he was a middle-aged uncle who dumped many chivalrous women and young women on the rivers and lakes.

Although he is of the same generation as him, when he became famous and powerful, his martial arts were far from reaching the realm of a grandmaster, and the two sides could not have any intersection.

But now, looking at the shriveled and thin old man in front of him, who still shows a mouthful of yellow teeth when he laughs, it is really difficult to connect him with the person back then.

If it weren't for the fact that his appearance back then impressed him too much, he probably wouldn't dare to recognize him.

Zhou Lao sighed slightly: "Old man, it's not good." ”

Yang Xiaoshun's attitude was still very respectful: "Old Zhou, you were a rare powerhouse in the realm of grandmasters back then, and now that twenty years have passed, I am afraid that it is not far from the realm of great grandmasters." ’

This is of course Yang Xiaoshun's compliment, if the Great Grandmaster realm can be broken through only by the accumulation of years, those will not become a deterrent force like nuclear weapons in the world.

In fact, after the age of fifty, the qi and blood of martial arts practitioners have deteriorated too much, and it is almost impossible to break through to this realm again. Even if Zhou Lao had a reputation in the rivers and lakes when he was young, and he had always been regarded as one of the martial arts wizards, no one present would think that he would be able to break this convention.

Sure enough, Zhou Lao shook his head and smiled, but did not speak.

Yang Xiaoshun's tone was quite emotional: "Back then, Brother Zhou was born in the rivers and lakes, and the world was speculating about your origin, some people said that you were born in the Zhengyi Sect, and some people said that you were from the Heavenly Evil Sect, but I didn't expect that Brother Zhou, you were originally from the Ye family. ’

Old Zhou said lightly: "The old man was originally born in the Ye family, and his ancestors were all servants of the Ye family, where am I from the Ye family if I am not from the Ye family?" ’

Speaking of the word "slave", his tone was very flat, and he was not ashamed of it.

Yang Xiaoshun smiled and said: "I'm afraid it wasn't a long time ago, Zhou Lao's parents have a son like you, they must be smiling Jiuquan." ”

No matter what family it is, as long as one of the slaves reaches the realm of the world's first-class masters, not only will his own slavery be lifted, but even his relatives will follow and regain their freedom.

Zhou Lao sighed slightly: "It's a pity that they have been dead for many years. ’

Back then, he felt disheartened because he heard the news of his mother's death, and since then he has lived in seclusion in the Ye family and has never wandered the rivers and lakes again.

It's just that he lacked a lot of tempering, and he couldn't break through to the coveted Great Grandmaster realm after all.

It was the regret of his life.

(To be continued.) )