Chapter 982: He didn’t run away, I beat him to death

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 3058Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
He stretched out his slender hand and placed it gently on Cao Wushuang's cheek. His green eyes began to water.

"You, are you Wushuang?"

"Master, I miss you so much. Why did you disappear all of a sudden back then?" Qingqing curled her lips, and the two of them hugged each other and started crying.

Yang Qian next to him was simply stunned, his mouth opened wide, and he looked completely at a loss.

It must be too fateful that he can hit one of his own with just a single shot. But~~~problems arise.

This seems to be a bit like the jockey's disdain for his ancestors. The main reason is that the relationship between myself and Cao Wushuang is unclear. It doesn't matter at first. The two of them have no interest in each other.

But they couldn't stand being in the barrel every day, beating each other's bodies. The exciting feeling made the relationship between the two people, which was originally unclear, instantly pierce the window paper.

But when this happened, the relationship was messed up, completely messed up. Although the rituals and music are now ruined, the key thing is still the seniority.

The two women were crying and talking about every detail of the past ten years, and it didn't take long for Yang Qian to be involved.

When he turned around to look, Yang Qian was already lying on the bed, fast asleep.

"Master, you, are you Yang Gan's woman now?" Cao Wushuang said in disbelief. Qingqing's face turned red and she smiled lightly.

"Yes, he is very good to me, and he also helps me when I work. He also came up with many weird things, but they are surprisingly useful." Cao Wushuang's mouth twitched sharply, and the master still followed Just like before, I am more pragmatic and don't like fancy things.

"I didn't expect that he could pursue you, master." Qingqing gave a rare twist.

"Yeah, it's not me that he was pursuing. It's just that the two of us had similar personalities. That night..."

"Master, you don't need to tell me the details. I understand. I just didn't expect that the situation would be like this." Qingqing's heart skipped a beat.

"You are his master, but you are also his woman?" Cao Wushuang also twisted his body, his face turned red, and without any hesitation, he talked about what happened over the years. Of course, he didn't say much, just said a few words. Relationship with Yang Qian.

In fact, Zhang Yumeng and the others basically knew the relationship between the two, but they just didn't explain it to everyone.

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting weird, Cao Wushuang pushed Yang Qian, grabbed his ears and pulled him up.

"Ah~~~Stop it, Master, don't pull it, it's gone." Yang Gan screamed instantly, rubbing his ears and gasping for air.

"Tell me, how do you arrange for my master?" Yang Qian spread his hands and said

"How else can we arrange it? Of course we can take it back, but the position of the mistress is definitely not good. After all, Zhang Xiaoniang has reserved it, and it cannot be moved."

"Humph, you have to prepare the best silk and satin for my master, as well as a sable cloak, Shu brocade and the like." Yang Gan waved his hand.

"Don't worry, I have never treated you badly." Cao Wushuang also knew that Yang Qian was generous, but she felt mixed emotions at this time, including the joy of meeting her master again, and the embarrassment of two people serving the same husband.

Qingqing patted Cao Wushuang on the back and said with a smile

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about this. Yang Qian told me about you. Although he didn't say your name, I know that you are easy to get along with." Cao Wushuang immediately said coquettishly

"The women in the family are relatively easy to get along with, but being the mother-in-law is a bit out of place. Alas, you will know when the time comes." Perhaps to make up for it, or to ease the embarrassment, Yang Gan climbed out of bed and skillfully took out the food. , began to heat it up, and when it was done, handed it to Cao Wushuang.

"You're hungry, come and eat something." Sure enough, as soon as Yang Qian said, Cao Wushuang's stomach couldn't help but growl.

He took the plate and started eating.

"Hey, why is it so unpalatable? What kind of meat is this? It smells so fishy." After eating Yuntong County food for a long time, Cao Wushuang has long been unable to get into Cao Wushuang's mouth with country food like this.

Yang Gan smiled bitterly.

"What can I do? There is no seasoning. This is the prey I hunt. Wild animals, even wild boars, have not been stirred up. It is normal for them to have a strong taste." Thinking of Yang Qian's daily life, But after living here for two months, Cao Wushuang felt pity for him.

After finishing the food, Cao Wushuang patted his belly and instinctively looked for water. After Yang Gan lowered his hand to a bowl of water, he smiled and said

"There's no wine, not even tea. Let's drink some boiled water, at least boiled." Cao Wushuang glanced at Yang Gan, drank the boiled water, and kept shaking his head.

"Have you learned your lesson this time? Do you dare to walk around randomly next time?" Yang Qian suddenly turned into a squinting eye.

"Is there any mistake? I am not incapable of survival outside. Am I not being tricked?"

"As long as we are in the jungle or a wide area, it doesn't matter how many elite soldiers come, but who knew it was Long Daoyuan who came to ambush me on the street?"

"By the way, you haven't said how you beat Long Daoyuan away yet?" Cao Wushuang happily drank boiled water. Apparently Yang Qian's defeat made her feel a little more balanced.

Yang Gan said proudly

"I beat him to death, otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape."

"Pfft~~~!" The water in his mouth was sprayed out instantly. Cao Wushuang opened his mouth wide and looked at Yang Gan with shock on his face.

"You, can you beat Long Daoyuan?" Yang Qian shrugged.

"Whether it's possible or not, he's dead and I'm alive." Qingqing said at this time

"When I found him, his left arm was broken into three parts, both legs were broken, his ribs were broken, and he was covered in bruises and internal injuries. If he had been placed on an ordinary person, he would have died several times." Yang Qian's mouth twitched fiercely. , I finally pretended to be awesome, why is it so difficult.

Cao Wushuang immediately pulled Yang Gan over worriedly and looked around.

"Is everything okay now?"

"It's okay. With food, I will recover faster. Unfortunately, there are no medicinal materials. Qingqing and I don't move much, otherwise we will recover faster." Yang Gan waved his hand and said in confusion.

"It's still a little awkward now, but Qingqing helped me squeeze it and said that it only needs enough time to raise it." Cao Wushuang breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Yang Qian with a complicated face.

"Long Daoyuan is a recognized sword master in the world. Unexpectedly, he died in your hands. If nothing else, he should be a strong man in the third step of Qi training and a master of swordsmanship. There is no reason why he should lose to you. ." To be honest, although Cao Wushuang was arrogant, she asked herself that she was not sure whether she could win against Long Daoyuan.

Yang Gan pointed to the armor and dragon-slaying knife on the shelf and said with a mean look on his face.

"Look, what am I talking about? If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. I am a krypton gold player. How can he play with me? And the hidden weapon that old man Ouye gave me last time was smeared with poison. Yes, it all depends on Long Daoyuan."

"Hey, do you think this guy has a grudge against me? He came all the way here after more than five hundred people died just to kill me? Isn't it appropriate for someone so old to bully a child as young as me?" Cao Wushuang said

"I'm afraid no one in the world will treat you as a child. After all, those who treat you as a child will either die or turn into dust." Yang Gan nodded. It was quite surprising to be praised by Cao Wushuang. Suddenly , a flash of astonishment flashed through his mind.

He looked at Qingqing and then at Cao Wushuang.

"That's not right, master. You said your master is the best in the world. I have seen the portrait last time. How many masters do you have?" Cao Wushuang immediately grabbed Qingqing's arm and said

"I only have one master. If it weren't for the master, I would have died long ago."

"Besides, my master is indeed the best in the world." Yang Qian's brows suddenly jumped.

"How is it possible, who is the best in the world who likes to herd sheep every day? Any Qi practitioner with some strength must have been offered as a retainer by some lords and princes." Qingqing is powerful, but when it comes to the number one in the world One, this is a bit exaggerated.

Yang Gan asked

"Qingqing, are you the best in the world? How can you hunt when you don't even know how to use a bow and arrow?" Qingqing's face was full of dejection, and his special skills were almost completely useless when hunting.

"I'm not very good at using bows and arrows, but I like using bamboo sticks." Yang Qian pinched Qingqing's arm twice in a funny way and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, let's just say you are the best in the world." When Cao Wushuang wanted to say something else, Qingqing patted her on the back and signaled her not to say anything. She never thought that her martial arts was the best in the world. First, they yearn for pastoral life.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to stay here for so long. However, Yang Qian did not remain silent for too long on the topic of being number one in the world. He opened the door slightly, and a gust of wind and snow suddenly poured in.

Cao Wushuang looked at Yang Qian's white butt with a strange look on his face and couldn't help but say.

"Don't you usually wear clothes when you stay in the house?" Qingqing shook her head.

"That's not true. We usually don't get up. Today, we put more coal in to help you warm up. Look, it's almost hot and sweaty in the house now." Yang Gan:... Cao Wushuang shook his head with a wry smile. The three of them were naked, which was really unseemly.

After closing the door, Yang Gan shrugged and said helplessly

"This blizzard should be the last one. When it passes, it will be the beginning of spring." After finding Yang Qian, Cao Wushuang felt relieved.

"How many days does it usually take? The last snowstorm lasted for four or five days." Yang Gan looked at Qingqing with a questioning expression.

Qingqing guessed

"It shouldn't last more than ten days. After all, the last snowstorm will last longer." Cao Wushuang looked depressed.

"That means you have to live here for ten days, right?" Yang Qian and Qingqing nodded at the same time. For Qingqing, it was no different from ordinary life. For Yang Qian, as long as he didn't worry about the situation outside, he would be fine. It’s only the next day, but there’s plenty of food.

Even if three people consume it, they can carry it for more than half a month. Seeing that the two of them were chatting, Qingqing started to make food virtuously. What Wushuang ate just now was at most an appetizer for a Qi practitioner.