Everyone began to clean up the battlefield, Wang Wu walked towards Zhang An with his right hand in his hand, and sat next to Zhang An.

"Brother Zhang, how are your injuries?" asked Wang Wu with a smile.

After relieving for a while, although the recovery of the injury is still far away, Zhang An can at least open his mouth to speak, "Although the injury is a little troublesome, recovery is only a matter of time." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang An still asked, "How about our casualties?"

"Six died, four of them by the old dog's trick. At the mention of this, Wang Wu's face also became gloomy, "And looking at the appearance of Wang Dao and them, there is also a problem on the side of Xiao Hei of the hanging pot, and they can't tell what the situation is in Wang Dao, alas." ”

Zhang An couldn't help but sigh.

Just when the two were speechless, Wang Hangju came back with the villagers.

Wang Wu hurriedly got up and greeted him.

He looked at Wang Hangju's look of shame and self-reproach and his scars, and then glanced at it and found that there were a few familiar faces missing from the villagers, and it was immediately clear.

Wang Wu didn't say anything, just sighed silently and patted Wang Hangju's shoulder.

Two villagers carried a small black stretcher and carefully placed the stretcher beside Zhang An.

Zhang An turned his head and found that Xiao Hei was looking at him without blinking.

After finding that although Xiao Hei's face was pale and bloodless, his spirit was still acceptable, Zhang An's heart that had been carrying it finally let go, and he couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Hei looked at Zhang An suspiciously, as if he couldn't understand why Zhang An could still laugh even though the two of them were seriously injured.

"Xiao Hei, being a man, being happy is the most important thing, you have to smile more when you have nothing to do, don't you know that people who love to laugh will not have too bad luck?" Zhang An said a stalk that he was familiar with at that time.

Xiao Hei looked at Zhang An with confused eyes, unable to understand what Zhang An said at all.

Zhang An sighed regretfully that Xiao Hei couldn't understand himself, and then babbled about other old-fashioned jokes.

It's a pity that Zhang An's words didn't have any effect except for making Xiao Hei more and more confused.

Just when Zhang An was teasing Xiao Hei, Wang Rou walked to Zhang An's side and squatted down and looked at Zhang An.

Although Wang Rou didn't speak, Zhang An could see worry in her eyes, and Zhang An said with a smile, "Rou'er, don't worry about me, I'll get better soon." ”

Wang Rou nodded lightly.

In order to alleviate the pain of repairing bones and meridian organs when he was healing, Zhang An began to tease the little girl, and after a while, Wang Rou was made giggle.

Wang Hangju stood aside, looking at his daughter's smile, and the haze on his face finally faded a little.

When Wang Wu and the others were about to clean up the battlefield, Zhang An finally regained a little mobility.

He staggered up from the ground, and Wang Rou immediately obediently supported Zhang An.

Zhang An rubbed the little girl's head, supported by Wang Rou, and limped towards Wang Hangju.

When Wang Hangju saw Zhang An coming, he hurriedly greeted him and said complainingly, "Brother Zhang, you are seriously injured and have not recovered, how can you move around at will? ”

Zhang An glanced at the villagers who were bandaging the wounds of Wang Dao and the others, and said with a smile, "When the injuries are healed, I should also leave." ”

Wang Hangju said, "Brother Zhang, after his injury is healed, he must stay for a while, you fought for our village in this war, and we have to thank you well." ”

Zhang An sighed, shook his head and said, "In the end, it was because of me at this time, if those ten people hadn't been looking for me, they wouldn't have passed by your village, and so many things wouldn't have happened in the future." ”

Seeing that Wang Hangju wanted to speak, Zhang An said in a resolute tone, "Brother Wang, you don't need to say it anymore, I have made up my mind." ”

Wang Hangju sighed heavily and stopped talking.

Wang Rou grabbed the corner of Zhang An's clothes, raised her head and said reluctantly, "Is Uncle Zhang leaving?"

"yes. Zhang An said gently: "Uncle also has his own things to do." ”

"Brother Wang, don't tell anyone before I leave. Zhang An instructed.

"I've saved it. Wang Hangju nodded, hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, why don't you stay for two more days?"

"Brother Wang, what I said to Rou'er is not an excuse, I do have something to do. Zhang An said, "After the matter is done, I will come to you and Brother Wang Wu again to conspire to get drunk." ”

"Okay, I remember what my brother said. Wang Hangju said sincerely: "When the time comes, the elder brother will be drunk for three days and will not be able to get up." ”

Zhang An smiled and nodded.

Wang Wu walked over and said with a smile, "If you want to get drunk Brother Zhang, you can bring me one." ”

Wang Hangju glanced at Wang Wu, sighed and said, "Ah Wu, but what's the bad news?"

"Alas, I know that I can't hide the hanging pot. Wang Wu shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I just wanted to torture those captives, but who knew that as soon as I woke them up, they reversed their qi, broke through the sea of qi we sealed, and died by cutting off their hearts. ”

Glancing at Zhang An and Wang Hangju, Wang Wu said sadly, "I discussed it with Uncle Quan, and when the injured in the village are a little better, let's clean up the soft livestock and move the village away." A family that can use a celestial person and more than a hundred masters of Gang Qi, we can't afford to provoke it. ”

Wang Wu's tone reached the end, and there was a suppressed anger and grief.

Wang Hangju was silent, and Zhang An said, "I think Brother Wang Wu is right, in order to avoid more casualties, we still have to plan as soon as possible." After all, you don't like me, you can run away if you can't beat it. ”

"Well, let's go back to the village. Wang Wu shook his head and left with a sigh.

Zhang An and his entourage returned to the village with the wounded.

Because the village was not within the scope of the two sides, it was not affected, and the villagers cleaned up a little, and smoke rose from every house.

It's been a busy day, and everyone is hungry.

Although there are relatives who have passed away, those who are alive should live well.

Zhang An sat on the ground against the wall of Wang Hanghu's house, watching the people in the village busy, thinking of what he had experienced, and muttering to himself, "People, what a strong creature." ”

Zhang An entered a long period of recuperation.

Although Zhang An's external injuries recovered quickly, the spiral energy that the old man left in Zhang An's body was indeed a little troublesome, and in order to remove these strengths, Zhang An really took a lot of effort.

However, there are two sides to everything, and after completely removing the secret wounds in his body, Zhang An learned a new method, that is, the spiral strength of the old man.

The spiral energy has a good effect in breaking the defense and destroying the meridian organs, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise for Zhang An.

When recuperating from his injury, because he couldn't do strenuous exercise, Zhang An told stories to Wang Rou and the Wang Dao brothers every day.

Xiao Hei couldn't move because he was also recuperating from his injuries, for fear that Xiao Hei would be bored, when telling stories to Wang Rou and them, Zhang An would also call Xiao Hei.

Ten days later, Zhang An recovered from his injuries.

Xiao Hei's injuries were a day faster than Zhang An's recovery, which made Zhang An amazed at Xiao Hei's physique.

Late at night on the tenth day, when many villagers were asleep, Zhang An carried Zhanlu and Xiao Hei carried a small package and walked out of Wang Hangju's house.

After knowing that Zhang An's intention to go had been decided, Wang Hangju prepared dry food and some wound medicine for Zhang An early in case of emergency.

On the bed in Zhang An's room, there are three small monkeys carved out of wood, which can be regarded as a little memorial for Wang Rou and the others.

When he first learned swords, Wang Yue once asked Zhang An to learn wood carving, and carved with a sword every day holding wood, saying that he could practice the subtlety of controlling the strength.

It's hard to say how Zhang An's swordsmanship is now, but looking at the three lifelike little monkeys, you can know that Zhang An is already quite skilled in wood carving.

Secretly led his two horses and left most of the bag of copper coins, Zhang An and Xiao Hei walked silently towards the entrance of the village.

"Hanging pot, I'll just say it, Brother Zhang will definitely sneak away. Wang Wu's voice sounded, Zhang An looked up, and found Wang Hangju and Wang Wu standing at the entrance of the village, smiling at themselves.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang Wu. Zhang An walked up.

"You kid, you're not kind. Wang Wu pretended to be angry and hammered Zhang An with his fist.

Zhang An smiled and said, "The little brother is not good at parting, so it's better to leave quietly." ”

Wang Hangju said a place name: "We will move there in the future, if my brother has leisure in the future, he may as well come to see his old friends." ”

"Definitely, definitely. Zhang An said hurriedly.

"My brother must be more careful when he goes. Wang Wu earnestly instructed, "Those enemies have fled a lot, although there is no movement now, but we have killed so many of them, we will definitely not rest." ”

"You also have to pay more attention to safety. Zhang An nodded in response.

Wang Wu took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Zhang An, "This is some of my experience in using knives over the years, my brother can take a look at it when he has time." ”

Zhang An hurriedly thanked him and put it away carefully.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Zhang An clasped his fists and said, "Two big brothers, the younger brother is leaving, you have to take care of yourself." ”

"Looking forward to the day when I see my brother again, when we drink together. ”

Zhang An turned over and got on the horse, "Two brothers, say goodbye!"

Wang Wu and the others watched Zhang An and Xiao Hei disappear into the night and did not leave for a long time.

In the sound of horses' hooves, Zhang An took Xiao Hei to leave Wangjia Village, which had left warm memories for him, and once again embarked on the road to find stones.

When Zhang An left Wangjia Village, the defeated enemies also returned to their respective families.

The reaction of each head of the family varies.

Some people are heartbroken, some are angry, and some people sneer.

"We've only lost a few masters of the Gang Qi Realm, so why should we be angry?" An old man with an extraordinary bearing and wearing luxurious clothes had a smile on his face, and he didn't feel heartache for the loss of his family's hands at all, "The Cao family has lost a celestial, it should be their headache." Let's Chen Jia, just watch from the side. ”

"But Father ... The handsome scribe sitting across from him wanted to say something.

"Yuanlong, you can't just look at the losses of our family, but also see who caused these losses. The old man said meaningfully.

The handsome scribe fell into deep thought when he heard this.

"Although Zhang An is not famous, he is the personal guard of Lu Bu, the tiger. The old man said slowly.

"Could it be that Zhang An's murder has the meaning of the lord behind it?" the scribe asked.

"Who knows? Although the lord is eloquent and strategic, he has promoted many poor bachelors through a recruitment order. Although the old man still had a smile on his face, his eyes gradually became cold, "But what he has to rely on in the end is our family that has stood for a hundred years." ”

"But the lord has always deliberately severed the connection with our family. The scribe said worriedly.

"Yuanlong don't worry, the lord will soon know how important our family is. The old man's eyes were deep, and his words were long, "The lord has been a little too smooth over the years, this is not good, it is too smooth, it is easy for people to see themselves clearly, and it is easy to be arrogant and arrogant. ”

"Father, do you want to... The scribe frowned slightly and thought for a while, his face became extremely shocked, "If the lord knows about it in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be good!"

"If he doesn't want to take a break, let's change the lord. The old man laughed and said, "Maybe it's better for us to change to Li Mengde, Jia Mengde?"