in the edge

Chapter 70 Is it all over?

Everything seems to be over.

The villagers of Yangjiabao finally no longer had to hide. They climbed out of the robber's den. While rejoicing in their survival, they curiously looked at the broken body of the strange flesh and blood bird.

The children seemed to be frightened by the tragic scene, and burst into tears on the spot before being taken away by their parents.And those older ones even dared to go up, picked up some wooden sticks, and poked the huge corpse to see if it would be poked to move.

Only half of the body is left, and the headless corpse is naturally impossible to move again.

"So, it is indeed over..."

The elderly Yang Xuan also came out. This old man with broken legs was pushed by his tribe in a wheelchair. He came out to contain the corpse.

In this battle, there was only one death.

"Cry if you want to."

With a sigh, Du Chengfeng walked to the old man's side and patted him on the shoulder.

But the old man, whose legs were broken, shook his head firmly.

"Now is not the time to cry. The matter of Yangjiabao still needs to be dealt with... Now that the whole Jizhou has been turned into a piece of white land, there is no need for the folks to return to Yangjiabao. We need to organize people and go to the south. I don’t know. Strong man, do you mean..."

"I?"

Du Chengfeng couldn't help scratching his head.

Although he also once had the idea of ​​going back to the small courtyard of Yangjiabao, just like Yang Xuan said, even if the term "beating it to nothing" is a bit exaggerated, there are indeed not many living people in Jizhou right now Now - if he wants to live back at this time, it will seem a bit stupid.

Let alone living a normal life, even taking a step back, he couldn't even find a stall when he went out to buy groceries.

Is this a place where people can live?

"It seems that it is not so easy to live a good life."

Du Chengfeng couldn't help but feel a headache.

Originally, he thought that as long as he defeated the prairie people and killed He Xiqing, he would be able to get what he wanted and live a normal life as he wanted. For this reason, he tried his best to fight the prairie people, and even fought against He Xiqing. Qing—and now everything is finally over, Hexi Qing is finally dead, but what about the normal life he wants?
"Hey……"

Du Chengfeng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Life seems to be a matter of one person, but in fact, it has never been a matter of one person.

At this moment, Du Chengfeng realized this deeply.

"I too... let's go."

After thinking about it, Du Chengfeng still made a decision.

It is indeed time to go. After all, according to the information he has obtained, whether it is Hexi Qing or the Qingyang tribe that he killed, they can only be regarded as the vanguard. The grassland royal court that really decided to invade the south is still behind—that is, Said that the land of Jibei will soon become a battlefield between Mobei and Dachen, and he will stay here until he is full.

After all, he is neither from Mobei nor Dachen, so why is he still here? Is he waiting to steal military rations from both sides?
But if you're headed south...

Du Chengfeng was a little confused for a moment.

Although the direction has been determined, where can he land in this huge world?
"Where should we go?"

Du Chengfeng couldn't help looking at the big knife in his hand.

At this time, Yang Xuan in the wheelchair cupped his hands at Du Chengfeng.

"Although the war is over, I still have an unfeeling request... If it is convenient for a strong man, can you go all the way and escort the folks from Yangjiabao to Yanzhou?"

"...Yanzhou?"

Du Chengfeng thought for a moment.

He has a little impression of Yanzhou. Whether it is from the memory he got when sharpening the knife or from the mouths of the people in Jibei, he has heard of Yanzhou. In people's mouths, Yanzhou and Jibei as the border The difference in the North is not small.Compared with Jibei, which is rich in military virtues, Yanzhou is more peaceful and orderly. There are many fertile fields and rich products, but it is a better place to live than Jizhou.

Many celebrities and elegant scholars choose to live in seclusion in Yanzhou, including Ruan Shantao, a famous scholar in Dachen.

As for the part about Ruan Shantao, it will involve the information obtained when sharpening the knife.According to the information obtained by Du Chengfeng, this Ruan Shantao is not only the well-known and well-known scholar, but also a skilled grinder—Du Chengfeng still remembers that the long knife in his hand broke the horse, But it was grinded by the opponent.

And the grinding method used by the other party, the way of grinding with the sound of reading and pen, ink, paper and inkstone, even saved him once when he faced those weird prairie dancers.

This kind of grinding method was something he had never heard of before.

"It's really worth checking out."

Saying this, Du Chengfeng glanced at the long knife in the saddle bag and the broken horse.

If that Ruan Shantao really has a better understanding of the evil spirit of swordsmen, then can this long sword and broken horse be rejuvenated again?

After all, that thick and heavy knife has been...

"correct."

After thinking for a while, Du Chengfeng still passed the thick sword in his hand to Yang Xuan.

"Although there are some twists and turns, no matter what, this big knife belongs to your Yang family... I was almost killed before, and I was a little angry, but now Yang Sanlang has already paid for his life. Then this knife, Return it to its original owner.”

Saying so, Du Chengfeng put the big knife by Yang Xuan's hand.

But Yang Xuan didn't intend to take over the knife.

Instead, he raised his head and looked at Du Chengfeng.

"Strong man."

Yang Xuan's hands trembling in the wheelchair.

"Does my nephew deserve to be brave?"

"...Deserve it."

Facing Yang Xuan's gaze, looking into Yang Xuan's eyes, Du Chengfeng finally nodded.

"Let's put aside the past events, this time alone, this Yang Sanlang is indeed worthy of the word brave."

"That's fine, that's fine..."

The old Yang Xuan burst into tears.

"With the praise of a strong man, my ineffective nephew can rest in peace..."

Saying this, Yang Xuan pushed the big knife on his knee to Du Chengfeng again.

"As for the knife, you can take it away. No one in my Yang family can use this knife anymore, and I think the fate with this knife is over...Since you can use it, it is also your fate with it. Let it go with you."

"This……"

Du Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, but finally took the sword back.

After all, just like the old man Yang said, this big knife really does not want to part with him.

After all, they fought side by side and were very close.

"Well."

Taking a deep breath, Du Chengfeng hung the sword back into the saddle bag.

"Since you have agreed, I will take Saburo away."

"Okay... wait?"

Yang Xuan was suddenly stunned.

"Strong man, what did you just say?"

"Sauro."

Du Chengfeng patted the saddle bag.

"Since it is your Yang family's precious sword, let's call it Sanlang from now on."

In the saddle bag, the heavy sword swayed gently, as if very satisfied with the new name Du Chengfeng gave it.

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