Chapter 98 A good man is full of courage

After a long while, Yang Liang stood up from the ground with the spear in his hand. At this time, he realized that his body was trembling and there was cold sweat on his palms.

After poking it with the spear in his hand, the red-faced ghost lay motionless on the ground.

He was probably really dead, but Yang Liang still felt chills running down his spine when he thought of what happened just now.

How could a man whose head had been chopped off stand up again?
Yang Liang was puzzled. No matter what, he would leave here first.

He put down his spear and drank some wine for a while before his panicked heart slowly calmed down.

He first tore off a piece of clothing from the red-faced ghost's body and wrapped his head.The red-faced ghost remained silent and kept his eyes wide open. However, after enduring the mental shock just now, Yang Liang's heart had become extraordinarily strong.

He threw half of the red-faced ghost's body into the cliff.

After a long, long time, there was a bang under the cliff, and Yang Liang faintly heard a scream.

He looked at the head hanging on the tree and thought that he might have heard wrongly.

In this eerie environment, it is not surprising that auditory hallucinations occasionally occur.

Then, Yang Liang tied the head of the red-faced ghost to his waist and walked down the mountain along the rugged mountain road.

After coming down the mountain, Yang Liang did not go back to the city first, but went back to Niujia Village first.

He caught the Yi Daoxian gangster just after leaving the city. His efficiency was really too fast.

For safety reasons, I still have to endure it for two more days.

Yang Liang didn't open the door, but climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, making a thud when he landed.

Wang Huandi, who lives next door, happened to be up at night, and vaguely heard noises coming from Yang Liang's yard.

She thought for a moment that maybe Yang Liang's family had attracted a thief. Then she thought about it, his family was extremely poor, so there was nothing to steal.

Out of curiosity, she stood on tiptoes and quietly looked next door. She saw Yang Liang standing in the yard, washing his hands little by little with water.

And on the stool next to him, there was a bloody human head.

Ah!
She subconsciously covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, and her heart was already pounding.

Yang Liang actually killed someone!

He had long seen that others were careless and would cause trouble sooner or later, but he never thought that he would even dare to kill someone.

If the government knew about this, he would only die.

"How should this be?"

She was so anxious that the things in front of her were beyond her ability to bear.

After much deliberation, I still didn't come up with an idea, so I decided to just wait and see what happens for the time being, and at the same time pray that Yang Liang would run away as soon as possible.

She returned to the room, still unable to sleep, and was tossing and turning on the kang.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Did you pee on the bed?" Wang Yindi said in a daze.

"Go, go, damn girl."

Yang Liang stayed at home for another two days, and on the night of the third day, he quietly left Niujia Village.

At dawn, he was almost approaching Min'an County. Yang Liang came to a tea shop on the roadside and sat alone in the corner.

Not long after, a figure sat on the seat next to him. The figure had a hood on his face, making it difficult to see his true face.

Yang Liangliang was overjoyed, silently paid for the tea, and left with the other party.

When they reached a remote place, the other party took off the hood on his head. The other party was none other than the top red fish girl in Qingminglou.

"Young Master Yang, you scared me. I didn't expect you to really come back. I thought you were dead." Hongyu opened his mouth like a barrage of words: "I sneaked out of the city quietly today and have already decided to run away. "Nonsense, how can a little girl in this world go to where the king is?" Yang Liang looked around and saw no one around, so he whispered: "What's the situation in the city now? Is there anyone there?" No one saw you?"

"In the first two days, there were still people guarding the city gate, waiting for you to come back every day. Now they all think you are dead.

So, there is a quarrel in the city, and your friends are discussing writing a eulogy for you, and have held several literary gatherings for this purpose. "

Hongyu said: "This is the news I heard. When I came out, no one paid attention to me. I'm afraid they thought I was dead."

After that, she looked at Yang Liang again and said, "It's great that you are alive. Didn't you meet Yidaxian?"

Yang Liang patted the furoshiki on his waist and said, "The head is already here."

"Wow!"

Hongyu was startled. Yang Liang was still worried that she was scared, but he saw her eyes widened, but there was no fear in them.

The two of them entered the city together and arrived in front of Qingming Tower.

The door of Qingming Tower is open, and people are coming and going on the street, but the front of Qingming Tower looks desolate.

"Why is my life so miserable?"

Mother Hu said with red eyes: "I finally gave birth to a good daughter, but she just disappeared. Damn thieves, don't let me meet them. If they were in front of me, I would definitely eat him alive."

"Mother Hu, please don't cry. This is because God is jealous of talented people and beautiful women have poor lives. Poor Mr. Yang. He was so young and lost his life at the hands of bandits just because of his liver and gallbladder." Tang Wen couldn't help but feel emotional when talking about it. Eyes red.

"Good, good, good."

Wen Juren leaned on crutches, sat on a chair, and shouted "Hello" three times in one breath.

Everyone looked at him.

"The Immortal of One Sword has been causing trouble for a long time. Fortunately, we in Min'an County still have a man like Yang Liang. He is not afraid of the strong, full of courage, and can stand up at critical moments. This is really a blessing for our Min'an County." Wen Everyone sighed.

"What's annoying is that Magistrate Long doesn't recognize heroes. Mr. Yang is obviously a great hero, but he's not even qualified to take part in the imperial examination." Qin Fan said.

"In my opinion, a monument should be erected for Mr. Yang to commemorate future generations."

"it is good!"

Wen Juren praised again: "I am willing to give you ten taels of silver."

Everyone was talking to each other, and the discussion was extremely lively.After a while, the discussion started from engraving the stele, to the inscription, and then to what should be done for Yang Liang's funeral.

"Does Mr. Yang still have any relatives at home?"

"It is said that Yang's father joined the army in his early years and his whereabouts are still unknown. He is probably dead on the battlefield."

"Hey, when you say it like that, there are actually a lot of heroes in this family." Wen Juren let out another long sigh.

At this moment, a handyman from Qingming Tower hurried in, tripped on the threshold, and almost fell to the ground.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Just rush to your mother's grave!" Mother Hu said angrily.

"Mr. Yang, he, he is back..."

"what?"

Mother Hu was startled, then suddenly remembered something, sat on the stool and said, "What's the use of him coming back? My precious daughter is gone."

For some reason, everyone felt empty when they heard the news that Yang Liang was alive.

Wen Juren was not happy that he had saved ten taels of silver. Instead, he felt a little pity. He had already begun to think about what to engrave on the inscription.

"Miss Red Fish, Miss Red Fish is back too..." the handyman panted.

(End of this chapter)

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