Yang Tian was stunned when he heard this. It turned out that his current grandfather was even more than Wu Song. Wu Song had a wooden stick on his hand, but his grandfather clamped the tiger between his waist and beat him to death. What kind of strength was that?

Yang Tian said suspiciously: "It's really so powerful, it's not like spreading rumors."

Yuan Wei was furious: "There are Taizu and many ministers and soldiers who testify, how can there be rumors spreading? Do you not even believe in the heroic deeds of your ancestors?"

"So have you seen it?"

Yuan Wei was speechless: "I was not as big as you at that time, so of course I had never seen you."

Yang Tian suddenly became proud: "That's not what you saw with your own eyes. You must know that sometimes things you saw with your own eyes may not be accurate, let alone things you have never seen before. Are you sure that someone in this world can hold a tiger with one hand and beat it to death with a fist?"

Yuan Wei scolded: "Boy, who says you can't be accurate if you haven't seen it? You have never left Chang'an. So do you say that things outside Chang'an are fake?"

Yang Tian replied: "Of course not, but many of the things other than Chang'an that others said must be fake. This needs to be tested. If you want me to believe it, then you can find someone who can hold the tiger."

Yuan Wei said angrily: "Do you believe it or not, don't talk about it anymore, practice it!"

Yang Tian immediately smiled bitterly, why did he argue with Yuan Wei? Isn’t this asking for trouble? He had to pick up the longbow on the ground again, moved his arm, which seemed to be numb, and put on the long arrow again. One arrow was more powerless than the other.

Yuan Wei couldn't bear to watch it, "Okay, stop, practice riding now."

After hearing this, Sun Er hurriedly led Chi Ying up. He has been taking care of the eldest son since he was a child. Seeing that the young master suffered so much, he felt very distressed.

In order to punish Yang Tian for his suspicion of what he said, Yuan Wei practiced more ruthlessly against Yang Tian this day, and rode a horse as a rest. After riding the horse, Yuan Wei immediately competed with Yang Tian's sword, swept Yang Tian's sword away, and asked him to shoot arrows. Yuan Wei did not let Yang Tian rest on this day.

At night, Yang Tian was almost exhausted, and he doubted how he survived. After dinner, Yang Tian sat cross-legged on the bed, following the breathing method left to him by Xu Yinzong, and his luck over and over again. After several weeks, Yang Tian felt energetic, and the fatigue and pain during the day flew away, so he lay down and rested with peace of mind.

When he woke up the next day, Yang Tian was alive again. Yuan Wei saw it and was amazed. Seeing that Yang Tian had such a perverted recovery, Yuan Wei's training was not relaxed than the previous day. Yang Tian couldn't help but sigh that women cannot offend, and the master could not offend them.

It was not until half a month later that Yuan Wei had a rare kindness and allowed him to rest for a day. Yang Tian felt that he was too busy staying in the mansion and said to Dugu to go out to see him. Although Dugu agreed, he asked Yuan Wei to pick five guards to follow him.

"Ga, go." After leaving the north gate of Chang'an, Yang Tian shouted a few times. Chi Ying sighed and ran away with a happy voice. Like Yang Tian, ​​Chi Ying was also locked in the Duke's Mansion. It was rare to have a chance. Although the Duke's Mansion was big, how could it be compared to outside the city? Stepping on the green grass outside the city, Chi Ying heard cheerful cry from time to time.

"Hurry up, catch up with the young master." Although the guard's horse was a good horse in the army, it was fine in the city and could follow Yang Tian closely, but after leaving the city, Chiying let go of her four hooves and ran, and the judge was immediately judging her superiors and threw the guard down dozens of meters in an instant.

Not far from Chang'an City, you can see large areas of farmland everywhere, and the mountains in the distance are even more lush. "The scenery here is so good, no wonder it gave birth to the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

Although Yang Tian cannot combine this era with the history in his mind, he also knows that there is no Tang Dynasty yet. He looked back at Chang'an behind him. Although he had run far away, the city walls of Chang'an still seemed so majestic. Yang Tian said to himself: "If it were Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, it should be much bigger than now."

"Young Master, what is the Tang Dynasty?" While Yang Tian stopped and looked behind him, the guard finally chased after him. Just as one of the guards heard Yang Tian's words to himself.

Yang Tian knew that he had made up his words, but he didn't care. No one would suspect that he was a person who had come from a thousand years later. He just said lightly: "It's nothing, you heard it wrong, I'm talking about sugar."

The guard said oh, without saying anything, but he was wondering why the young master suddenly remembered sugar.

Sucrose was not delicious at this time. Although sugarcane was introduced to China in the Han Dynasty, the technology of sugar training was too backward. It only squeezed out sugarcane juice and dried it into syrup, and then fryed it over heat to become sucrose cubes. There were many impurities in this sucrose cube and turned into yellow-brown. Only some small vendors would use it to make sweets and buy it for children to eat. The rich people used rice sugar more often.

Yang Tian looked at the woods in front of him and said enthusiastically: "Let's go ahead and get a few wild game."

It is more than ten miles away from Chang'an. There are no beasts in the forest. If the eldest son is injured, it would be bad. The guard was about to object, but Yang Tian was already holding a horse's belly. The red shadow screamed, and immediately ran towards the woods ahead like an arrow leaving the string.

The five guards were shocked and hurriedly urged the horse to follow him, running and shouting: "Young Master, wait, wait, wait."

Yang Tian turned a deaf ear to him. He finally had a fight, but he didn't have Yuan Wei around, so he was willing to let people restrict him.

"Xilulu." Chiying shouted and stopped at the edge of the forest. What surprised Yang Tian was that more than a dozen horses were tied to the edge of the forest, and there were only two servants guarding each other. There was also a carriage next to these horses. The carriage was decorated in gorgeous ways. You could tell at a glance that it was not used by ordinary people. The strange carriage Yang Tian felt familiar.

It seems that this is also a group of hunters, but it arrives before Yang Tian. When the two servants saw someone coming towards them, they stood up nervously. However, after seeing that they were just a child, they felt relieved and shouted: "There are people here, stay away from us."

Yang Tian glanced at the two servants and knew that they had only servants and were too lazy to answer. He continued to destroy the horses and stopped hundreds of meters away from the people.

Looking back, his guards had just arrived at the location where the carriage was just now. He didn't want these guards to circle around the forest to find him, so he had to stop and wait.

After waiting for a while, the five guards came to Yang Tian. Their horses were gasping for breath. Two horses even spit out white foam at the corners of their mouths, obviously doing their best.

Chiying looked at his companions with disdain, lowered her head and began to reclaim the tender grass by the forest.
Chapter completed!