Chapter 13: The Divine Stick

Yang Xiong and Mu Wanqing rode on top of each other and continued to move forward. Although the vomiting was mild, the horse was still a little weak, and walked very slowly, like a donkey.

Yang Xiong doesn't urge it, anyway, it's more comfortable to have a horse to walk than to walk by yourself.

Mu Wanqing remembered that when the arrow came just now, Yang Xiong subconsciously used his body to protect himself, which was an instinctive act to protect himself, and his heart was moved and sweet, so he said: "Husband, you treat me so well!"

Yoo smiled, "How nice is that?"

Mu Wanqing said: "Excellent, excellent!"

Yang Xiong said: "Then how do you repay me?"

Mu Wanqing said: "I, you will do anything in the future, I will agree!" She originally thought to herself, that night Yangxiong brought up the humiliating thing, saying that "two flats are not as good as one round", but she was rejected. In fact, if you think about it, that's nothing, you should promise your husband.

Yang Xiong said happily: "Really?"

Mu Wanqing's face showed a determined look, and said, "Naturally, it's true! ”

Yang Xiong pretended to sigh deeply and said, "If I take a concubine in the future, will you support it?"

Mu Wanqing's face changed, and she said sharply: "You dare!"

Yang Xiong sighed again and said, "Wanqing, I really love you for my husband, I really can't bear you, but I can only accompany you until you are thirty years old!"

Mu Wanqing's heart trembled, and she asked urgently, "Why, do you want to leave me?"

Yang Xiong sighed: "How can I leave you, it's because I will die when I am thirty years old!"

"You lied to me, how do you know that you will die when you are thirty years old?"

"I told you, my ancestor who cultivated immortals passed down some divination and physiognomy techniques. I am missing an anomaly, and I will definitely die when I am thirty years old! ”

Mu Wanqing didn't believe it, and said, "Then, look at my face, if what you say is true, you should be able to see me!"

Mu Wanqing said, leaping up, turning around, turning his back to the horse's head, and riding opposite Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong pretended to concentrate on Mu Wanqing's face, then looked up at the sky for a long time, and then pinched his fingers to calculate. After that, he looked puzzled and said, "Hey, that's not right! You said that your parents died when you were a child, and your master raised you?"

Mu Wanqing said: "Yes!"

Yang Xiong pretended to be deep and shook his head slowly: "No, no!"

Mu Wanqing hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Yang Xiong said: "I calculated that your parents are still in the world based on the number of Tianxuan. And your father is a man of great wealth, but he has never met you, and you should have been raised by your mother. ”

Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly: "So you mean it." I was obviously raised by my master. ”

Yang Xiong did not follow Mu Wanqing's ease and relaxation, but said more solemnly: "Then there is only one possibility, your master is your mother! You think about the appearance, you think about the details of getting along for so many years, if you are still not sure, you can ask her directly! Even if you don't ask, based on my Tianxuan easy calculation, the truth will soon be revealed!"

Mu Wanqing thought about it carefully, she didn't care much about it at first, but now when she heard Yang Xiong say this, she found that her appearance really had many similarities with her master.

Moreover, from some of the details of Master's speech, I also felt very strange.

Thinking about it like this, Mu Wanqing believed three points. Before she had time to think about herself, she was shocked and thought, "If my husband can really pinch and calculate, then he can really only live to be thirty years old?" So she hurriedly asked: "Husband, can you really only live to be thirty years old?"

Yang Xiong said: "Oh, yes! ”

Mu Wanqing grabbed Yangxiong's hands and said hurriedly: "Unless what?"

Yang Xiong said: "If you don't allow it, I won't say it." You know, for your sake, I can do without my life now, not to mention, I can stay with you for ten years! I am quite satisfied with my husband, alas, I only suffer you, but I want to" said in a choked tone, making a gesture of affection.

Mu Wanqing's eyes turned red, she shed tears, and cried: "Husband, I want you to accompany me for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years!

Yang Xiong felt quite guilty in his heart, but he thought that if he took some concubines, it would be much easier for him to get a good point!

So he said, "Well, if I find a woman who has formed a triad with my eight characters and takes her as a concubine, at least three or more, well, the more the merrier." You should be able to survive this catastrophe!"

Mu Wanqing subconsciously said: "Then let's go and find it!" Although her heart is sour, her husband's life is important!

Suddenly he thought again: "This doesn't prove that he really has the ability to pinch and calculate! Well, if my master is really my mother, then I can't say, no matter what, I will find a woman for him who will form a triad!"

Yang Xiong's heart was also sincerely moved, he held Mu Wanqingyu's hand tightly, and said sincerely: "Wife, no matter who it is, becoming my concubine, it is only equivalent to life-saving medicinal materials, I only love you one! I only need you a wife! If you violate this oath, you will be exhausted." ”

Mu Wanqing pressed his mouth violently and said, "Husband, I believe in you!"

Yang Xiong paused for a moment, and said with a weak heart: "Wife, in fact, I have found a woman with eight characters and three combinations." ”

Mu Wanqing was in a conflicted mood, and said coldly: "Really, who is it!"

Yang Xiong was even more weak-hearted, and said: "I don't know who it is, I've never seen it." ”

Mu Wan Qingqi said: "Then how do you know that the woman is in line with you?"

Yang Xiong snorted: "When I buried Duan Gongzi, I found a brocade box on him, and there was a note in the box with a woman's birthday written on it! Alas, no matter whether she is beautiful or ugly, as long as you don't like it, your husband will not."

Yang Xiong didn't finish speaking, only heard Mu Wanqing's "ah".

Yang Xiong said, "What's wrong?"

Mu Wanqing said in a low voice: "It's nothing. She was struggling in her heart: "Isn't that birthday eight characters Zhong Ling's little girl? Do I tell my husband, or don't tell him? Yes, let's prove that he can really pinch him first! If he lies, I, I, see how I clean him up!"

Suddenly, Mu Wanqing's face changed, she pointed behind her horse, and said, "Someone is chasing after you!"

She was sitting with her back to the front and back at this time, so she could naturally see behind her.

Yang Xiong turned his head to look, only to see that outside of Li Xu, five or six horsemen were chasing after him like a lightning speed.

The horse team approached, and Yang Xiong saw two people in front of him, one in white clothes and the other in a gray robe, both of whom looked to be in their forties. The other four were dressed in leather armor and armed with long swords.

"Gao Shengtai, Ba Tianshi!" Yang Xiong immediately recognized.

When he's not working, he often looks at static scenes, and he recognizes many of the main characters.

Several people saw the two of them riding together, and five of them took out long scarves from their arms, covered their mouths and noses, and tied a knot at the back of their heads.

When Yang Xiong saw their move, he already understood: "They must have seen that cavalry team, and they know that my rotten eggs are amazing!"

But I saw a leather-armored warrior touching it in his arms for a long time, but he never took out his hand.

Ba Tianshi shouted: "What are you doing, cover your mouth and nose quickly! Do you want to vomit?"

The man blushed and said, "Ba Sikong, my sweat towel has fallen off! Can you tear off a piece of your shirt and give it to me?" He was wearing leather armor and no placket, otherwise, he could tear off the placket to cover his mouth and nose.

Ba Tianshi said angrily: "Figure it out yourself!" He wasn't reluctant to wear a piece of clothing. Rather, the robe was hand-sewn by his wife. He and his wife Ji Yali respected each other like guests, and raised their eyebrows. Moreover, he put his wife first in everything, so he was nicknamed "Ji Ba Xian and his wife" by his colleagues.

The samurai's face flushed, and he wore a pair of underpants in addition to the leather armor he was wearing. At that moment, he put his heart horizontally, put his left hand into the crotch of his pants, grabbed his underwear, pulled it off, dragged it out, and covered his mouth and nose. Like several others, a knot was tied at the end. Suddenly, he only felt a foul smell in his mouth, and then he remembered that he hadn't changed his underwear for half a month!

The warrior retched a few times, and comforted himself in his heart: "It's your own, it doesn't stink, it doesn't stink!"

Yang Xiong saw that several people covered their mouths and noses, and knew that the effect of rotten eggs must be greatly reduced, so he decided not to use it. At that moment, he and Mu Wanqing flew up, jumped off their horses, and prepared to fight.