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Chapter 48

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Oh … "Everyone, including Du Shi Qing, let out a long sigh as if they understood everything. Then, they looked at Chu Yang with sympathetic eyes.

This kind of snatching away someone's love was too common. Especially between martial brothers, there were some things that could not be said.

Chu Yang cooperated and put on a painful expression. His two hands hugged his head and curled up. His ten fingers tightly grabbed his hair and even pulled out a lot of hair. It was enough to show how much pain he was in.

"Sigh …" Du Shi Qing sighed and said heavily, "This matter, no one should mention it again."

The eight riders agreed together.

Even the old coachman's eyes softened as he looked at Chu Yang. It was no wonder that when she asked him that day, this little guy showed a desperate and helpless look. So that was the reason.

"Thank you." Chu Yang lowered his head and gratefully said in a hoarse voice. Then, he said in a painful tone, "Once I complete my father's last wish and repay Mr. Du's great kindness, I will disappear from this world. Haha, from now on, I will be alone in the mountains."

"A man does not have to worry about not having a wife." Du Shi Qing patted his shoulder and comforted him, "You don't have to care so much."

Chu Yang nodded heavily and sighed, but did not say anything. It was clear that his mood was difficult to get rid of.

After this matter, the attitude of the people in the group toward Chu Yang changed greatly. There was a faint sense of closeness. He was loyal, filial, infatuated, and endured humiliation. Such a rare young man …

Chu Yang's performance had completely conquered these people. Even Chu Yang himself did not know that he had gained so many advantages in just a moment.

The leader even sighed and patted Chu Yang's shoulder, "Little brother, you don't have to be like this. Look on the bright side. As long as you have money, there are many beautiful girls in the kiln."

Chu Yang nodded "sorrowfully". He raised his head and "forced" a smile that was uglier than crying.

Even though no one said anything, the way they looked at Chu Yang softened a lot. The weak, no matter what time it was, would always arouse people's sympathy.

Even the old coachman who had always been by the side of the horse sighed deeply. He lifted the sole of his shoe and tapped the ash from his cigarette. That pair of eyes that had seen through the world also seemed a little misty.

Chu Yang sighed, but in his heart, he knew that Du Shi Qing's test was over.

The only thing left was to go to Iron Cloud Nation.

Iron Cloud Nation's old foxes were not as easy to fool as Du Shi Qing.

Du Shi Qing was a divine physician of his generation. Legend has it that no matter what kind of illness it was, when it came to him, it would be cured. However, he was just a doctor, and his medical skills were superb. Everyone was polite to him, so he might not have much experience in dealing with people.

Chu Yang also knew that a few years later, Du Shi Qing's reputation would be ruined because of this incident in Iron Cloud Nation. Later on, for some unknown reason, the Iron Cloud Monarch's illness was exposed. It turned out that Du Shi Qing had done this many years ago.

This matter caused a huge uproar in the entire Lower Three Heavens.

Du Shi Qing also exploded because of this matter. Faced with the accusations of all the heroes of the world, he admitted to this matter and silently committed suicide! Just like that, a divine physician of a generation was reduced to dust.

Perhaps he was just a doctor, or perhaps he had no other choice, but what was done was done.

Chu Yang did not feel any special pity for him. Along the way, he had deceived and used Du Shi Qing, so he did not feel any guilt. However, in these past few days, he could see that this kind divine physician was not a bad person.

Perhaps it was just a confrontation between two countries, each with their own master.

After all, he was a citizen of Great Zhao. In the end, perhaps he was just a sacrifice, a tool used by Diwu Qing Rou to appease the people after he conquered Iron Cloud Nation …

As for these eight riders, after careful observation, Chu Yang was finally certain. Among these eight people, there was no one from Golden Horse Riders Department!

From the looks of it, the eight of them were pure warriors and did not seem to be scheming at all. Furthermore, their cultivation wasn't very high. They should be around Grade 5 Martial Warriors.

These kinds of people would be more than enough to deal with a small thief, but if they wanted to deal with a master, they would not be able to do so. It seemed that Du Shi Qing was just pretending. The only real expert was the old man driving the carriage.

Perhaps Du Shi Qing himself was a master, but whether it was in the previous life or the present, Chu Yang had never heard of this kind divine physician's martial arts …

"Chu Yang, how old are you?" While Chu Yang was silent, the mysterious old coachman came over with his smoking pipe and asked such a question.

"Ten." Chu Yang was afraid that someone would come to talk to him, because his grief … was just a pretense. If he talked too much, what would he do if he was exposed?

"Ten ah … It seems that you know about the matters between men and women quite early." The old coachman revealed a wretched smile, revealing two rows of yellow teeth. However, a light flashed in his eyes, making Chu Yang realize that this old coachman was not here to make small talk.

"Ah, this kind of thing is hard to explain. In fact, even now, I am still confused. " Chu Yang sighed and said with disappointment, "In this world, there are many things that are always peaceful, but once lost, they become unforgettable, haha."

"You are right." After the old coachman heard these words, he was silent for a long time. Then, he smiled faintly and said, "Always peaceful, it becomes unforgettable. It's late, let's go to sleep. "

After saying this, he sat next to the fire and stared blankly at the flickering flames, not saying a word. The flickering flames reflected in his dim yellow eyes, and for a moment, he seemed to be in a daze.

This actually made Chu Yang a bit surprised. This was the last time this old coachman came to test him. Chu Yang was very clear about this, but why did he give up after he said such a sentence?

After thinking about it carefully, Chu Yang sighed. 'It's in a peaceful and quiet place that things become unforgettable.' It turned out that this saying wasn't something that was said casually.

Just like in his previous life, he and Mo Qingwu had gone through many earth-shattering events together. But after Mo Qingwu passed away, he couldn't help but recall those memories. What lingered in his heart for a long time was still that simple warmth, that calm gentleness.

Not those so-called major events!

Who hasn't been young before?

"Who hasn't been young before …" Chu Yang was thinking about this when he suddenly heard the old coachman murmur a sentence that was actually the same as what he was thinking. He could not help but look at each other in surprise. The old coachman turned his head and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Old coachman Gao, don't talk about youth; it's already winter here." The leader of the knights held a wine bag and laughed loudly, raising it up and gulping it down.

The other seven knights also burst into laughter.

Old coachman Gao snorted and suddenly flicked his pipe. A spark flew out and landed directly in the wine bag that the big man had just moved away from his mouth.

The wine bag still had more than half of the wine. When such a weak spark flew in, the flame actually jumped up a few feet high with a bang. The leader of the knights was careless and half of his hair was burned. For a moment, the smell of burnt pig feet filled the air.

He could not help but yell and angrily said, "Old coachman Gao, are you serious?"

Old coachman Gao snorted and slowly walked away with his pipe in his hand.

The leader of the knights spat and angrily watched him walk away, but he did not dare to speak again.

Chu Yang's eyes suddenly shrank. Looking at the receding figure of old coachman Gao, his eyes revealed a trace of fear.

Old coachman Gao's move looked simple. But Chu Yang knew that it was not easy. Half of the wine bag was at least three or four pounds of wine. Even if a torch was thrown in, it would be immediately extinguished. Let alone a small spark like this?

This required good eyesight, timing, and a strong martial power. These were not the things that Chu Yang was most afraid of.

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