Chapter 7 Exodus
The onlookers all dispersed, and many people saw the little golden sword, and the strange thing was that they didn't hear the sound of 'roll', and they didn't know why, they were very surprised, and this matter would soon become a topic of conversation after their dinner.
For the owner of the golden sword, they think that they are either masters in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, or they are immortals.
"That little sword saved me, Wang Erli ran away" Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, his face was blue and purple, and it was so swollen that acquaintances would not recognize him when they saw him.
Yang Qing felt that the world was spinning, a few bursts of retching turned over a few mouthfuls of sour water, and his face was burning with pain, if the golden little sword did not appear, he would definitely have broken a leg and would be crippled for life, even if he went home to farm, he would have to wait for his father and mother for the rest of his life.
He looked around for who saved him, although he can't repay this kindness now, but he must also thank him in person, remember the benefactor, and repay it in the future.
"What about people, no..."The intense dizziness made his vision blur, and he tried to search with his eyes wide open
When Yang Qing was desperate, it was that little sword that saved him, how could he not be grateful.
"I will never forget your kindness, he will repay it" Yang Qing followed the street and couldn't find who saved him, and finally raised his head and shouted to the sky, the street was noisy, no one answered, only attracted a burst of side eyes.
The body swayed away from the busy street, not wanting to be pointed at by passers-by like a monkey, and finding a place to breathe a sigh of relief.
Yang Qing is a little scared now, but he doesn't regret it, he beat Wang Youcai because his words were too insulting.
With Wang Erli's surname and his doting on Wang Youcai, even if Yang Qing knelt down and begged him, he would not let Yang Qing go because of 'children playing'.
During this time, he treated Yang Qing like this, which had already made him feel resentment and anger in his heart, how could he be willing to beg him for mercy. He wants to learn some crafts and skills, but he will not exchange the most basic dignity of human beings.
It's a pity that I couldn't leave the eight-wrought iron shop earlier, and I was called like an animal for so long.
"Wang Erli, Zhang Bin, don't let me turn over, otherwise you will regret it" Yang Qing said hatefully, he didn't fight when he was in the village, fighting Wang Youcai was the first time he fought, Wang Erli beat him for the second time, and he only hit Wang Erli on the head during the whole process.
Yang Qing has scars on his body and face, needless to say, Wang Erli's strength to punch and kick and slap him, although Wang Youcai's strength is small, he can take a wooden stick and hit Yang Qing's body, and it will be a bruise when he goes down.
"Vomit, vomit" Although the bruises on his body were very painful, they did not hurt his bones, and the slap on his face made Yang Qing dizzy and tinnitus, and the bursts of nausea made him retch.
"You guys wait for me..."Yang Qing was very aggrieved, and tears fell involuntarily.
Beating him so badly in front of Wang Erli didn't make him painful, and at this time he was crying quietly in this no-man's corner, no matter how stubborn the fourteen-year-old Yang Qing was, he was just a teenager, and he didn't have the mind of an adult.
"Don't fucking cry, no one sympathizes with you, tears are useless, and you can't cry in the future" Yang Qing wiped her tears with her hand, and her hand touched her face with a piercing pain.
"Imperial Wind Sect?" Yang Qing guessed that it was the people of the Imperial Wind Sect who kindly rescued him, maybe only the characters of the Imperial Wind Sect could have such means.
Absolute power, transcendent deterrence, this is the impression that the golden little sword left on Yang Qing.
Yang Qing, who was hiding in the corner, had an endless yearning for the Imperial Wind Sect, which was a strong one that had never been seen before. If he was a disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, how could Wang Erli dare to shout at him and insult him like this.
If he was a disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, how could he not have the strength to fight back.
Just used the three-inch-long sword to scare Wang Erli away, Wang Erli didn't dare to make any moves, and inexplicably said two 'yes' and fled, which was the majesty of beating Yang Qing.
What will happen if the owner of the three-inch small sword comes in person, presumably it doesn't take much effort to kill Wang Erli, Yang Qing is full of reverence for the owner of the little sword.
"Then can the Imperial Wind Sect want a countryman like me?" Yang Qing was gloomy in his heart, and learned from Wang Youcai's mouth that the Imperial Wind Sect wanted to recruit disciples, and there must be many people who wanted to be disciples of the Imperial Wind Sect, so what would he compare with others.
"This may be my only chance to deal with Wang Erli, otherwise I will always have to be trampled under his feet in my life" Yang Qing grabbed his head with his hand and buried it between his knees, his expression complicated.
Yang Qing knew that the cruel words he said just now were empty words, what could he do to take revenge on Wang Erli, anger without strength was useless and stupid.
"Can I be bullied and trampled under my feet casually for the rest of my life?"
"I don't want it, I don't accept it"
"I don't want to live like a dog, I don't want to be bullied and can only say cruel things"
What can Yang Qing do in the future, go home to farm, and do long-term and short-term work. Go to be a shopkeeper and a soldier? Then don't talk about dealing with Wang Erli, even if you repay the kindness of the owner of the golden sword, you can't do it.
"Yes, Imperial Wind Sect, I must go to Imperial Wind Sect, this is my only chance" Yang Qing said excitedly as if he was fascinated. "As long as I become a disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, all this will change"
"Go, go now, yes, go now..." Yang Qing stood up suddenly, and the violent movements affected the scars on his body, and he inhaled cold air in pain.
"No, I can't just leave, my father and mother can't find me, I'll die in a hurry" Yang Qing was very anxious, as soon as he left like this, his father and mother couldn't find him, and he couldn't see anyone dead or a corpse, so maybe something would happen.
"And Brother Hongwei, I also have to inform him" Li Hongwei said that he wanted to see Yang Qing when he was free, once Li Hongwei went to the Eight Forging Iron Shop to find him, Wang Erli would be angry with Li Hongwei again, this is not ungrateful.
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Qing knew that he couldn't just leave, so he had to inform Li Hongwei in advance.
Yang Qing knew that the back door of the old man's mansion, although he had only been to it once, he could find it, and when he knocked on the back door, the middle-aged man who opened the house was startled when he saw him, thinking that he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Yang Qing explained his intentions, hoping to make the middle-aged man shout Li Hongwei, and the middle-aged man said that the house was very busy today, and he was not so idle.
"Uncle, if you have time to help me tell Li Hongwei, just say that Yang Qing, who is from the same village as him, went back to the town, and told him not to look for it" Yang Qing said well, and the middle-aged man promised to tell Li Hongwei.
"Uncle, thank you," Yang Qing thanked, but he couldn't make a smiling expression on his swollen face.
Leaving the back door of Master Wang's mansion, Yang Qing limped out of Shuangxing Town and walked towards the village that had not been left for a long time.
Yang Qing's house is dozens of miles away from Shuangxing Town, when he came to ride a horse with Li Hongwei, the road when he came is not very clear, this way with memory and ask passers-by, when it is dark, he arrived at the entrance of the village.
Yang Qing didn't know how he had walked for dozens of miles, the pain on his face was getting worse and worse, and the feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit still hadn't disappeared.
At night, the villagers are resting at home, and there is no one else on the village road except Yang Qing, even if he meets someone, Yang Qing will lower his head and pretend not to know, and secretly run home when it is dark and can't see clearly.
The fact of returning home after being beaten up in Shuangxing Town is enough to make the people in the village pay attention to it for half a year, and Yang Qing doesn't want his father and mother to follow him to embarrass him.
Sneaking into the yard, the Yang family had already eaten, Yang Dazhi was smoking dry tobacco at the table, He Xiu was washing the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and Yang Song was squatting on the ground playing with the wooden toys made by Yang Dazhi.
"Dazhi, after a while, I want to go into the town to see Yang Qing, I have been going for more than a month and I don't have any letter at all, and my heart is not solid at all" He Xiu frowned, looking preoccupied.
"Go, take a look and rest assured, this kid is going out for the first time, and I don't know what's going on now" Yang Dazhi smoked a cigarette with a worried expression.
"Dad, mother, I'm back" The door was pushed open with a 'squeak', and Yang Qing, who had just arrived at home, pushed the door in, and said in a normal voice.
"You're... Yang Qing "He Xiu was stunned at first, but after a closer look, he recognized Yang Qing and rushed over.
Yang Dazhi stood up from the wooden bench and looked at Yang Qing carefully, Yang Song threw away the toy in his hand and ran over.
"Child, what's wrong with you, who beat him, I killed him, old lady" He Xiu saw Yang Qing's appearance, and her tears fell like broken threads and beads, feeling distressed and angry.
"Who beat you, give such a ruthless hand, go, Dad will lead you to him" Yang Dazhi is usually honest and silent, but his son was beaten like this, and he was suddenly angry and wanted to fight for his life.
"Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you out of shape" Yang Song was very happy when he heard Yang Qing's voice, but as soon as he saw Yang Qing's appearance, he immediately began to cry, stretching out his chubby little hand to touch Yang Qing's face, he was too short to reach it.
"Daddy, be quiet, let's go into the house and talk" Yang Qing turned around and closed the door, he didn't want to make this matter known to everyone.
"Daddy, don't worry, listen to me, brother, don't hold your brother's legs, it's okay if my brother can't die, be obedient" Yang Qing saw the anxious faces of his family, and suddenly felt that his home was really good, and the grievances in his heart were even stronger, and he rolled his eyes to prevent tears from falling.
After comforting for a long time, Yang Qing's family's emotions stabilized, and they couldn't bear to look at his mother He Xiu's crying red eyes, Yang Qing told the experience of this time as it was, and it was no longer necessary to hide it.
From following Li Hongwei to Shuangxing Town, living in the utility room of the Eight Wrought Iron Shop and eating cold steamed buns and working, when it came to beating Wang Youcai, he was beaten by Wang Erli. Although Yang Qing's tongue is not clever, and his face hurts when he speaks, he understands things.
"Child, how much suffering you have suffered during this time, the one who killed a thousand knives will not die well" He Xiu's tears fell again, and he said distressedly.
"Tomorrow morning, Dad will lead you to report to the official, there is no Wang Fa, if the yamen doesn't care, Dad will settle his life and ask you for an explanation" Yang Dazhi clenched his fists tightly, this matter can't be counted like this.
"Yes, I'll go with your father tomorrow morning, and I'll fight them if it's a big deal, who's afraid of whom"
"When I was beaten, there was a servant who was there watching and didn't care. How can those officials have time to take care of this kind of trivial matter" Yang Qing's face was calm, and then said, "Dad, don't you care about this matter, won't you be beaten, and your leg is not broken, if you want to avenge this revenge, I will avenge it myself, but not now"
Yang Qing said this completely to stabilize his father, and he didn't dare to let anything happen to the family.
"How can you take revenge? Don't do anything illegal" Yang Dazhi was still angry, worried that Yang Qing would break the law.
"Dad, don't worry, I won't, I'll avenge this revenge when I grow up. Yang Qing comforted, hesitating whether he wanted to tell the story of his going to the Imperial Wind Sect.
"Son, you haven't eaten yet, my mother will cook for you" The woman was careful, touching her tears to cook for Yang Qing.
"I'm really unfilial" Yang Qing secretly hated in her heart, she would only make her father and mother worry.
"Dad, thanks to a god who saved me today" Yang Qing still decided to tell the matter, and until now Yang Qing has been making his tone seem relaxed, he wants to cry, but he can't.
"Immortals, what immortals" Yang Dazhi looked at Yang Qing in confusion, thinking, shouldn't I beat my son stupid.
Yang Qing saw that his father didn't believe it, so he appeared with the golden sword, and Wang Erli scared him away, and Yang Dazhi and He Xiu were suspicious when they heard it.
"Moreover, the Imperial Wind Sect is going to recruit disciples, I plan to try" Yang Qing said casually, watching the expressions of Yang Dazhi and his wife.
"No, you can't go anywhere this time, stay at home for me" When He Xiu heard this, he immediately disagreed, and he didn't ask what the Imperial Wind Sect was.
"Nonsense, what immortals, what Yufeng Sect" Where would Yang Dazhi believe Yang Qing's words, he directly objected, shouted angrily, and saw Yang Qing's purple face, and couldn't bear to reprimand.
"If you don't go, you won't go, but Dad, there are really gods to save me, really" Yang Qing said disapprerovingly, and did not continue to mention the matter of the Imperial Wind Sect.
Yang Qing talked for a long time, and finally let his father and mother not participate in this matter, and the matter of the Imperial Wind Sect was also mentioned in one word.
At this time, He Xiu also cooked a meal, and Yang Qing devoured it during the meal, and his face hurt with every bite, but he had to hold back and not show it.
At this meal, Yang Qing ate both happiness and pain.
He Xiu watched Yang Qing eat and tears fell again, and Yang Dazhi lit a dry cigarette again and smoked.
He Xiu made a basin of water and asked Yang Qing to wash his face, and after washing his face, he wiped the bruises on his face with wine.
The injuries on his body were blocked by his robes, and Yang Dazhi and his wife couldn't see it, and Yang Qing didn't want them to see it.
"Yang Qing, go to bed early, have a good rest" Yang Dazhi whispered, seeing that Yang Qing finished his face, he was going to let him go to sleep.
Yang Song stood next to him and looked at his brother, there were still tears in his big eyes, he was usually asleep at this time, but now he didn't have a trace of sleep, he was young, and he knew that he was distressed.
"Dad, I'm not sleepy, let's sit together and chat" Yang Qing said lightly, as soon as he entered the house, fatigue suddenly hit, but now he refuses to go to sleep.
"Talk slowly in the future, what are you busy with, go to bed early" He Xiu felt sorry for his son.
"I'm not sleepy, mother, you have to make up for your body in the future, you're thinner than before"
The Yang family said that it was very late, Yang Song fell asleep in He Xiu's arms, it was almost midnight, they went to sleep, Yang Qing's pretense was relaxed, and the remorse and resentment in the hearts of Yang Dazhi and his wife could not be alleviated.
The night, deep, deep. The darkness before dawn is not visible.
"Daddy, forgive your son" Yang Qing knelt in the courtyard and kowtowed three times to Yang Dazhi He Xiu's house, feeling guilty in his heart.
This family makes Yang Qing feel warm and safe, the love of her father and mother, and the dependence of her younger brother. But he couldn't help but leave, he left tonight, because he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, even he would be shaken.
Yang Qing's heart was full of reluctance and sadness, but what was even stronger was his hatred for Wang Erli, his unwillingness to his humble status at this time, and his desire for great strength.
Yang Qing mentioned that the immortals and the Imperial Wind Sect recruited disciples, so that his father and mother would know what they were going to do after they found out, and he didn't tell them where the Imperial Wind Sect was, because he didn't want them to find him.
He stood up resolutely, and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.