Chapter 11 Reality is always tragic
Yang Yu listened leisurely and said, "The world is really exciting, and I don't know if I can learn those strongest skills."
Yang Dazui said, "Well, there are many martial arts schools in the family, but only a few martial arts schools that can practice above level 7 have it. Those families' martial arts are not passed on, and they certainly can't be learned. If ordinary people want to learn really powerful stunts, they are the naive martial arts of the world's largest school. The premise is that you must have enough talent, but not everyone can enter the naive martial arts.
Sun Shoude also sighed and said, "This world is a world that only belongs to the strong. The secular power only works for us ordinary people. Those who really stand at the highest place are those peerless strong men. At that time, the emperor of the Wu Dynasty was an eighth-level strongman, but the greatest influence on the world was still It is the Haotian martial arts of the largest faction in the world. The martial emperor is undefeated, but he does not dare to provoke Haotian martial arts. Alas, if we have an eight-level strong man in Yunzhou, how can we have fallen to this stage now?
Listening to Yang Dazui and Sun Shoude's words, Yang Yu immediately turned his attention to the sect of Haotian martial arts. If he learns peerless martial arts under the door of Haozhen martial arts, he can one day become an omnipotent peerless strong man, which is cool enough, and it will not be in vain for him to travel through this trip.
For a while, Yang Yu left himself crossing into a Jedi and began to fantasize about the omnipotent beauty one day, but soon someone poured a basin of cold water on him and brought him back to reality from his dream.
Yang Dazui patted Yang Yu on the shoulder and said strangely, "I said, what beautiful thing are you thinking about? Let me tell you one thing. Don't care what you want to do. First of all, you have to eat and can't starve to death. If you can't eat, what else do you want to do? What else can you do?"
Yang Yu was pulled back to reality. He knew that he first thought about how to live, but he didn't even give him a chance to have a beautiful dream, which still made Yang Yu very depressed. However, Yang Yu found something worth looking forward to in this world, which also gave him a goal worth working for, regardless of whether this goal or not. In reality, it is much better than not even having a goal to fight for it, and living muddle-headedly just to live.
When there was a goal, the bitterness of being thrown to the Jedi was also slightly reduced. Yang Yu clenched his fists and waved it a few times. After set a goal for himself, he shouted to Sun Shoude: "Brother Sun, what should we do next? In the future, I will follow the big guy. If you have any orders, just go straight. Say, don't be polite to me."
Sun Shoude said without thinking, "We don't do anything. Let's go back immediately. This time, we came out to take a chance to see the situation in the wilderness, so the time set with the family is five days. If you can't go back home on time, you should be worried about coming out to find it. Besides, since you can't see a mouse on the grassland, stay It's useless and dangerous to come down. It's better to go back earlier.
Yang Yu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Sun's instructions, ah, and." Yang Yu pointed to the pocket of the dough cake and said, "Well, since I'm going with my brothers, these cakes are big guys. Don't say anything. Divide them equally."
Sun Shoude shook his head and said, "No, so you are also a guest. We don't have anything to treat guests. There is no need to mention this. If I really accept Brother Yang's kindness and let my husband know, I will have to scold me for being righteous."
Yang Yu also shook his head and said, "Since you want to be together, then follow the rules. If your things belong to whom, I will stay. If you get something and share the joys and sorrows, then don't say anything. This bag of dough cakes is also shared by everyone."
After Sun Shoude was stunned, he still shook his head and said, "No, we all know Brother Yang's kindness, but we really can't accept it. If we accept it, what will happen?"
Yang Yu sighed and said, "You have helped me so much. I'm still hiding a few dough cakes. What's the matter? I can't afford to lose that person. I don't have the face to go with you. Forget it. Since you don't accept it, I won't go with you and stay here to die."
After hesitating for a moment, Sun Shoude looked at the people around him, and finally nodded and said, "Well, then I'll wait to be disrespectful. In this way, we have a total of nine people here. We will each be divided into two. You can leave four by yourself. Don't say anything. Pack it up and let's go."
Yang Yu didn't say anything more. Anyway, there are just two more noodles, which is really not even a matter in his eyes.
Sun Shoude put the dough cake back in the bag and said to the crowd, "Big mouth, you carry these dough cakes on your back, and everyone will go to drink enough water, fill the water bag and go."
After Sun Shoude finished speaking, a group of people saw that there was no danger by the river and walked to the river one after another. Yang Yu's wet clothes had been dried for a long time, and he felt uncomfortable. It was natural that he could go to the river for a cool moment. Now he followed the crowd, but after only two steps, Yang Yu felt injured. His feet were worn by hard boots, which made him feel painful every time he moved. At the beginning, the situation was critical and he didn't feel anything, but now he doesn't feel any threat. Once he relaxes, Yang Yu only feels that it is difficult to walk.
Without a few steps, Sun Shoude sensed Yang Yu's strangeness. Looking at Yang Yu's step, Sun Shoude patted his head and said, "I forgot that your foot was hurt. In this way, Lao Qi and Xiao Ba helped Brother Yang first, and then change people later. Let's take turns to help Brother Yang."
Yang Yu did not refuse. After being moved to the river and sat down, Yang Yu took off his boots with difficulty. Just as he was about to soak his blood-stained feet in the river, Sun Shoude reached out to stop Yang Yu, and then squatted down in front of Yang Yu and put his head close to Yang Yu's feet to check it carefully.
After looking twice, Sun Shoude frowned and said, "Why is the injury so badly? The sand has penetrated into the meat. If you don't clean it up, you can't walk."
Yang Yu sighed and only felt that Sun Shoude walked barefoot but nothing happened. He didn't walk for a long time. How could he become this virtue? It's really more popular.
Sun Shoude said, "You have to wash out all the sand, otherwise it will be troublesome."
Yang Yu nodded, put his feet in the water, and began to gently wash his bloody feet, but if he didn't work hard, he couldn't clean up the small sand that penetrated into the meat at all, and it was painful. Although Yang Yu pressed his teeth without saying a word, the speed could not be faster.
Sun Shoude shook his head and finally grabbed Yang Yu's foot and said, "Big mouth, you guys come and hold down Brother Yang. Don't let him move. Xiaoba, wash your boots well and don't leave any sand dirty in it."
How can Yang Yu feel for letting a big man wash his feet and be held back? But it was too late when he waved his hand and said that he didn't need it. Several thin but strong people couldn't help but press Yang Yu to the ground, and then Sun Shoude soaked Yang Yu's feet in the water and said to hold back. After that, he began to wash Yang Yu's poor feet vigorously,
Yang Yu immediately understood why Sun Shoude wanted people to hold him, because the severe pain in his feet made Yang Yu jump up immediately. If he hadn't been pressed and couldn't move, Yang Yu would never have the perseverance to persist.
Yang Yu always felt that Sun Shoude seemed to fade the hair of his pig's feet when he rubbed, instead of washing his injured poor feet. Yang Yu was dying, but Yang Yu was still tough. Although his body kept twisting around, it would take a lot of effort to make Yang Dazui and others press it. He couldn't stop him, but Yang Yu didn't say a word after all, gritting his teeth and shouting without shame.
After Sun Shoude finally cleaned him up, Yang Yu only felt as if it had been such a long time as his life. After his hands and feet were released, Yang Yu lay weakly by the river and was completely weak. Yang's big mouth squatted beside him and said with a cheap smile, "I didn't say anything. It's good. It's a backbone. Man."
Although it was painful to death, Yang Yu also knew that it was also for his good, but he had no strength to say anything now. After smiling at Yang's mouth, he closed his eyes so that his body and mind could have a slight rest.
When Yang Yu lay with his eyes closed like a dead dog, Sun Shoude took out all the cakes in his pocket and distributed them to everyone. After carefully cleaning the pockets of the cakes, and then filling Yang Yu's two leather boots with water, he greeted everyone to leave immediately, but did not give Yang Yu too much rest. Time,
After hearing Sun Shoude's greeting, Yang Yu struggled to sit up to go on the road with everyone, but Sun Shoude pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't move in a hurry. Now you still can't wear boots and can't walk, otherwise you have to cover your feet in your boots. At that time, you can't keep your feet. You have to take care of it."
Yang Yu sighed helplessly and said, "There's nothing I can do. I can't keep my feet here."
Sun Shoude said, "Don't move and let your brothers walk behind your back. When you have a scab on your feet, you can barely walk."
"Wait, wait, you're not going to carry me all the way, are you? Doesn't it take two days to go? Can you stand it if you have to carry me on such a long way?
After Sun Shoude wrapped his wet pocket as a headscarf on Yang Yu's head, he smiled and said, "It's okay. You can't stay here for a long time. You have to leave quickly. We can't leave you alone. If someone is injured and can't walk, that's how we take people away. You don't have to bear it. Heart, at worst, just take a few more rests on the road.