It was late at night when Li Congwen and the dog returned to the village, and the villagers had already rested, and only one room was still lit by fire.

Yang Xiaoyang was so hungry that he didn't care how much it cost Li Congwen to eat at the table he bought, and dragged the dog who was already drooling but couldn't bear to look at it to eat together.

The dog had already gone to see his mother, and when he saw that his mother's face was bloody, and after getting Yang Xiaoyang's assurance that he patted his chest, he kowtowed to Yang Xiaoyang three times on the spot.

Yang Xiaoyang was full, and Li Congwen was still drinking with Lao Chen, and his face was full of red light.

After a while, he called the dog brother and brother, and let the dog taste a sip of wine, and the dog went under the table at once, causing the two to laugh.

Yang Xiaoyang suddenly remembered that Xiao Di hadn't eaten yet, and he had almost forgotten about this stubble after being busy for so long, and he wanted to be lazy and feed less, anyway, it wouldn't be good if he ate less.

But when I thought of the scene where I got up late and didn't make breakfast and was scolded as a "stinky lamb", I still lied, and under the weird eyes of the two, I went out of the village with the food on my back.

The moon was very bright and round tonight, Yang Xiaoyang found a flat grass and sat down, and as soon as he opened the box, he saw Xiao Di staring at him.

"Hmph, stinky lamb, every time you let me watch you eat, I always watch the drooling from the side, next time you must turn me over, don't let me see it. ”

Yang Xiaoyang accompanied the smiling face, so that he could make Xiao Tu happy.

After feeding, the two of them lay on the grass and watched the moon with the cool autumn wind.

"Little lamb, the dog is actually quite pitiful. ”

There are few people in this world who are more pitiful than you, and you still have time to pity others.

Yang Xiaoyang thought about it, but still hummed.

"Little lamb, I miss my mother a little bit and Xu Shush. Oh, and Uncle Yuan and Yuanyuan. ”

"In a few days, we will go to Shuzhong to see them. Yang Xiaoyang sighed, there was no sadness, because the sad ones had already been sad, and he even had the mood to slander: Why is the uncle different when he puts it on two people?

The two sat for a long time, and waited until Xiao Di fell asleep before gently putting her into the box and returning to the village.

Pushing open the door, I saw that Lao Chen was helping the drunk Li Congwen to lie down, beckoned to him, and said softly: "Lao Chen, do you have pen and ink?"

Lao Chen nodded, took the burden he was carrying, took out the pen and ink and put it on the table.

is worthy of being a person from the Prime Minister's House, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are not separated from him, and he is still of the highest quality, but Yang Xiaoyang feels that Li Congwen must have never used it once.

Yang Xiaoyang wrote a letter, put it on the table, and said to Lao Chen that he would go to bed early tomorrow morning.

......

On the morning of the second day, the sun shone into the dog's house, and he lay on the bed and patted his slightly aching head, and some did not understand why he was eating yesterday and was unconscious.

Suddenly he heard a cough from the side, and the dog sat up suddenly, and saw his mother open her eyes.

Tears couldn't stop flowing, and I shouted: "Mother!"

didn't want to say much, and hurriedly ran to the eldest brother's house, but found that there was no one, only to see a letter left on the table.

The dog was illiterate, so he had to go to the village chief.

The village chief squinted his eyes and read:

Dog, your mother has been cured, and she will probably wake up tomorrow. I left you two taels of silver, and when you have time to go to the town and exchange the silver for copper coins, remember to exchange it for two taels and two hundred wen.

A few of us ate the leftovers from last night for breakfast, and didn't leave it for you, so don't blame us. You can buy some meat for your mother to make up for your mother, and give some to the villagers.

You don't have a burden, I'm not a charity, two taels of silver to be honest don't count my fart, you just treat me with kindness, stay with peace of mind, and it is right to be filial to my mother.

Don't worry, the Taoist brother stays.

......

A carriage was changed to the west, and Yang Xiaoyang, who had boasted about Haikou and said that two taels of silver was not a fart, was pulling Li Congwen's ear and asking about the money that was taken away yesterday.

"You spent all the two taels of silver you took, how did you spend it?"

"That jar of wine cost 900 wen consistently, and I almost fell on the way, but it frightened me. Li Congwen had never been pulled by someone in his life, so he quickly rubbed it.

"When the time comes, you'll lose all the money, see what you do!" Yang Xiaoyang said angrily.

"When the money is gone, I will give my family a letter of resignation, and I will bring you a thousand taels of silver. ”

"You're embarrassed to take care of the family, how old are you and eat the soft rice at home!"

He secretly glanced at it, and was relieved to see that Li Congwen still didn't care, and at the same time made up his mind that he must earn some money by himself.

At least before going to Shuzhong to get the money.

Jingyuan on the side clasped his hands together, "Amitayus Buddha, money is something outside the body, Yang Daoyou doesn't have to worry so much." ”

Yang Xiaoyang wanted to pinch Jingyuan's ears again, but he couldn't get rid of his white and tender appearance, but he didn't let go of his mouth, "And you, who asked you to come with you to eat and drink......?" The three of them can't afford to eat, what can we do with you?"

"If you can't afford to eat a poor monk, you can go to the fate. Jingyuan is still kind, and he wants Yang Xiaoyang to beat him.

"How much ability do you have to turn four people into a relationship?"

"Amitayus, why not. Jingyuan was still smiling.

Yang Xiaoyang pointed at him and was speechless.

Lao Chen was driving the car, listening to the noise of several young people with a smile, and suddenly found a person standing not far in front of him, still holding a big knife in his hand.

Lao Chen stopped the car, and before he could ask questions, he heard the man shout: "Well, the people in the car in front of you listen, leave the money on your body, uncle, I will spare your life!" After speaking, he also danced the big knife in his hand, which was extraordinary.

Several people in the car were a little puzzled and a little excited when they heard this.

Li Congwen muttered: "This ringing horse is so dedicated, he ran out early in the morning to rob? It just so happens that this son has been traveling in the rivers and lakes for several months, and he has never seen a real ringing horse." After saying that, he got out of the car first.

Yang Xiaoyang sneered, and traveled to the rivers and lakes for several months, isn't it just eating, drinking and having fun all the way.

However, he couldn't resist his curiosity, handed the box on his back to Lao Chen, and got out of the car to look at the ringing horse.

When the big man saw a well-dressed and weak-looking boy getting out of the car, as well as a little Taoist priest and a little monk, he laughed a few times, and didn't take a few people in his eyes, "A few dolls don't hurry up and hand over the money to the uncle, and then leave the carriage, you can save your lives, otherwise I will ask you to be my soul under the knife." ”

Yang Xiaoyang couldn't help but think of Uncle Xu when he saw the appearance of the big man dancing with a knife, and felt that the two were somewhat similar in size, and they should also be extremely powerful people.

Yang Xiaoyang wanted to use the money on his body to buy his life, but he was afraid that a few people would really not be able to eat at that time.

After all, Li Congwen was not allowed to ask for money, and he didn't know how to make it, so he was a little entangled for a while.

Yang Xiaoyang glanced at Li Congwen, saw that he didn't care at all, and was a little excited, so he hurriedly asked softly, "Do you have a way?"

Li Congwen smiled: "How can people who practice martial arts in my generation be afraid of a ringing horse, and watch my son go to meet him." After Li Congwen finished speaking, he drew his sword and rushed forward.

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, you can stand on your arm, and you fucking practiced the sword for a month and rushed up to find death?

I couldn't stop it if I wanted to stop it, so I gritted my teeth and kept up.

Li Congwen roared, raised the sword in one hand in his right hand and slashed it down fiercely, the early morning sun shone on the blade of the sword, and the cold was pressing, and those who didn't know thought he was using a knife.

Dahan knew at a glance that this son was a layman, and he flipped the knife over casually, and with a long sword on the back of the knife, he took Li Congwen and threw him to the ground.

Yang Xiaoyang was shocked, afraid that the big man would hurt the killer, so he forgot to pull out the axe on his waist and punched the big man's knife face.

The big man looked at the little Taoist priest's frame and knew that he had practiced martial arts, but he was only a half-hanger, so he stood still and waited with a smile and a fist to fall on the back of the knife.

Yang Xiaoyang took a sharp breath, the aura that was depleted yesterday only replenished two or three out of ten overnight, and at this time, his whole body was running with this breath.

His right foot slammed on the ground, twisted his waist and shoulder, and punched the knife with a tree-cutting posture.

Yang Xiaoyang was trying to recall the kung fu that Uncle Xu taught him to practice in the past, but he found that he hadn't learned anything, and suddenly had a kind of sadness that he hated less when he used the book, so he had to wait for the next move of the big man to deal with it.

Then I saw the mighty ringing horse fly out.

It really flew out, and it was five feet high, and the distance couldn't be measured for a while.

As soon as Li Congwen got up, he saw that Yang Xiaoyang kept the appearance of punching just now, and his right foot had already entered the ground two inches, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Pat Tu came to Yang Xiaoyang's side, and seeing that he still didn't move, he thought he was waving his hand, and was a little dissatisfied, "Hey, although I admit that you are better than this son, you don't have to pretend for so long, hurry up and see how the ringing horse is." It's really, I finally met a ringing horse before I could fight a few hundred times before I was punched away by you, and I really didn't resist the beating. After saying that, he ran forward, wanting to see the situation of Dahan.

"Who pretended, Lao Tzu flashed his waist too hard just now, and now he can't move!" Yang Xiaoyang wanted to cry without tears.

Li Congwen hurriedly ran back and circled around Yang Xiaoyang a few times, his face was full of schadenfreude, and he beckoned to Jingyuan, who was smiling and silent, and went to find the big man.

Jingyuan helped Yang Xiaoyang into the carriage, and not long after, Li Congwen came back, and told Lao Chen to go north and find a place called Fengshan City.

"How's the ringing horse?" Yang Xiaoyang asked, leaning on his waist.

"Good fellow, his knife was broken in two by your punch, and several bones on his body are probably broken. I asked a few questions and he passed out. ”

"What did you ask him?"

I asked him why he came early in the morning to rob. ”

Yang Xiaoyang rolled his eyes, you can imagine the speechlessness of the big man when he was asked such a question.

Before Yang Xiaoyang could continue to ask, Li Congwen said in a hurry: "Guess what, he actually went to Fengshan City to participate in the martial arts competition held by the Fengshan faction. ”