The big black cat was surprised. Why did his master be a little mysterious and made him the best swordsman to make the best sword?

What are you going to do? Are you going to rebel?

Haha, but he likes it very much!

He didn't expect that his master valued him so much that he believed that he, a rough knife maker, could become a harder knife maker than embroidery. Oh, he just did this, and the master would do whatever he said!

So he was very serious about competing with Yang Guang. That's all, just look at the big black cat. The big black cat will not only eat nine lives in vain, but also make whatever the young master wants us to be.

Yang Guang also waved his fist at him. Chao Yuanfang next to him couldn't help but ask Xiao Heizi, "Little Heizi, when did the young master fall in love with Big Heicat again?"

Xiao Heizi also looked confused, "I don't know, why don't you like this guy? You said that you can do anything except eat. Now that I think about it, I'm pitiful for the black and white horse, and I forced this guy to death... You didn't see that, Bai Mozi vomited all over the floor... It's pitiful..."

Chao Yuanfang has always been a blessing for saving the world, "Ahem... I can't say that, but he's better not to ride a horse in the future. A good horse is not cheap..."

But Yang Guang suddenly cursed from behind, "Who are you two whispering?"

Xiao Heizi was so scared that he was clever, but he didn't dare to lie in front of Yang Guang, so he could only lower his head and whisper, "Little Heizi was saying that the black and white horse that the big black cat rode was crushed to death by him..."

The big black cat was embarrassed to get up and scratch his head, "Ahem, that... I'm in a hurry to find a master? Who knows that the horse has such a bad physique and is not as good as mine..."

Yang Guang laughed loudly after hearing this, "Hahaha, forget it, let the horse raiser choose a war horse that suits you later. Don't slaughter the creatures. If the young master doesn't look at it, he can think of how pitiful the horse died!"

"Yuan Fang, how is the Tongguan City? Do you still need to rush back immediately?" Yang Guang asked Chao Yuanfang again when he received the doctor, and Chao Yuanfang immediately shook his head firmly.

"No, it's all done. From now on, Yuan Fang has followed the young master. The young master is so worried that Yuan Fang is too busy running around with injuries all day long. I heard from the groom that you are riding a horse. Go into the house and ask the young master to check it out. If you don't work, you have to reband it..."

In this way, Yang Guang was pulled into the house by Chao Yuan Fangqiang, and took his pulse to check the wound with his tongue coating. Then he looked surprised, "Strange, the young master's wound has recovered much faster than ordinary people. Could it be that the young master himself used some magic medicine?"

Yang Guang laughed without saying a word. He had no magic pill at all. But he was the number one shadow bodyguard in the shadow army in later generations, not to mention injury to tasks, it is common for normal training, especially for cruel subjects such as live-fire training, wilderness training, etc. His muscle and fat content in his body is extremely reasonable, and his physique is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Let's put it this way, although his kung fu is far less than those of Du Meiyue and Black Hawk, his physique is definitely better than them.

So you will naturally recover faster.

"Don't talk about this, I know the injury of the young master. How could you know how miserable the young master is? Since the young master was injured, he could only lie down with his butt and lie down for a short time every night. The injuries elsewhere can be tolerated, but the two sword injuries on his back are really not light. Yuan Fang, you can stay, so that you can't kill the young master directly when these people serve him!"

Chao Yuanfang blushed for some reason, "Cough cough... the young master really sleeps on his tummy every night?"

Yang Guang glared at him, "What's wrong? You don't believe me? Do you want the young master to show you now? Do you think the young master is not miserable enough?"

Chao Yuanfang smiled rarely, cunningly, "The young master said he didn't lie, only the boss lady knew. Yuanfang had practiced medicine for many years and knew whether the patient had had a room the night before. 0 things he saw and heard..."

This time it was Yang Guang's turn to blush and quickly defended himself, "Cough cough cough...ah...you guys can't see the young master's misfortune just seeing the young master's scenery. You said that the young master has no thoughts now, they are all forced, alas..."

Chao Yuanfang rolled his eyes completely, thinking that there is something a woman can force this matter? And now you can only lie down and even lie down and you can think of any moves that can be used to close your eyes. But he will not expose the young master's lies again. After all, this matter is a personal **, and he had no choice but to mention it.

"Ahem... I know, the young master must be restrained. Now the wound is on the verge of tearing. It's really hard to recuperate after tearing it up again... The young master is young and strong, and has a long life..."

Chao Yuanfang then focused on the gauze on the young master, especially the sword wound on his back, and then went out to decoct the medicine himself. He came with herbs with him, so he would not be assured that anyone could do it himself.

As soon as he left, Yang Guang complained to the back of the screen, "Have you heard it? The beautiful woman in the house, the doctor asked the young master to restrain himself. You can't mess with the young master anymore, otherwise the young master would be like Yuwen Yun, and died directly at the hands of a woman. Bah, no, no, it's not as good as Yuwen Yun. No matter how Yuwen Yun died on a woman's belly, I can only die under a woman's belly..."

There was no reply behind the screen for a long time, but Yang Guang knew that Du Meiyue was behind him. He was never willing to let Du Meiyue come and go without a trace. He had already begun to try to close his eyes and get used to the special osmanthus fragrance on her body. Her body fragrance is also the osmanthus fragrance, which smells very nice, and is very elegant and easy to make people fascinated!

Since his kung fu is not as good as that of others, he might as well just play with smelling fragrance to recognize women. At least he will not be too passive at the critical moment. However, this is his own little secret and he will not admit it in person even if he beats him to death.

"Come out, the young master knows you are here. We should plan the matter about the imperial city. The young master plans to rush back to the imperial city immediately after taking the medicine. There is a big thing to do!"

Du Meiyue finally came out this time, but she looked frosty, "Well, you do have something big to do, but my aunt also has something big to do, she must do it!"

Yang Guang was a little confused about the ancestor's sudden change of face for Mao, "What's your attitude? Tell the young master? Be careful that the young master opens your back door, hum!"

Du Meiyue looked contemptuous, "If you have the strength, come, and if you open the back door, don't be afraid of the wound being torn? It's so dirty and shameless! Humph! Since you are going back to the imperial city, then you will take a car with Xiao Heizi and the doctor. Aunt will ride a horse first and ride your war emperor!"

Yang Guang finally realized that the matter was serious and hurriedly stopped him, "You are so anxious to go back to the imperial city, so you will be in love. Oh, you dare to leave the seriously injured young master and ignore it. You are becoming more and more dissatisfied!"
Chapter completed!