"Whoa!"

The sound of the wind blowing in the treetops sounded in Yan Rufeng's ears.

"What's going on, little sword?"

Yan Rufeng, who was lying on the ground, looked at the sky.

"Where have I been? Is this the Divine Realm? Why can't I feel a trace of Divine Yuan Qi in my body?"

A series of questions flashed in Yan Rufeng's heart, and the only thing that could answer him was the gust of wind.

After a long time, Yan Rufeng tried to move his arm, and a sharp pain came, and he couldn't bear it for a while and fainted.

"Go up the mountain to collect firewood, exchange rice, oil and salt, coarse tea and light rice, and be happy..."

Bursts of crisp singing rang out from the depths of the forest.

A woman dressed in a gray cloth dress, carrying a large bundle of firewood on her back, wiped the sweat from her sideburns from time to time, and walked slowly along the mountain path.

Suddenly, the woman stopped, put down the firewood, and ran to Yan Rufeng's location.

After looking carefully for a long time, the woman said to herself: "This son who is covered in blood in a coma must have been seriously injured in a fight with others, if no one rescues him, this deep mountain wilderness, if he does not die, he will become the belly of jackals, tigers and leopards." ”

The woman thought for a moment and said: "Daddy has repeatedly told me not to ask more gossips when I go into the mountains to collect firewood, and try to go out late and return early, and now this son's identity is unknown, if he is rescued, aside from the unknown danger, with the current situation of my family, I am not allowed to have another burden." ”

The woman turned to leave, but stopped after taking two steps.

"I haven't seen anyone here for three days, and if I don't save this son, he will really die. ”

The woman turned to look at Yan Rufeng, bit her thin lip, walked to Yan Rufeng's side again, and carried him on her back.

The two mountains are connected, and in a flat place, there are a few wooden houses scattered around.

A loud coughing sound could be heard from the wooden house on the outskirts of the village.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

On the wooden bed lay an old man with gray hair and more than half a hundred years old, his weather-beaten face was carved with wrinkles left by the years, and his kind eyes had no trace of spirit.

"Old woman, is our daughter here?"

"Not yet?"

A thin woman didn't know what she was doing.

"This girl, why hasn't she come back today. ”

"Uncle Zhao... Uncle Zhao!"

There was a rush of sound outside the cabin.

"What's the matter?"

"Uncle Zhao, your Xue'er is back with a man on her back. ”

"What?"

Uncle Zhao, who was lying on the bed, sat up suddenly.

"Old woman, help me down, I want to see what this dead girl wants to do!"

The woman walked slowly to Uncle Zhao's side, and said angrily: "What can you do if you see it, you can still drive the girl out." ”

"Alas!"

Uncle Zhao sighed.

"The family is unlucky, it's really the family's misfortune!"

"Daddy, I'm back. ”

Uncle Zhao stiffened his face, lay down, and didn't say a word.

"Ahem!"

"Alas!"

"Daddy's illness is getting worse. ”

"Girl!"

The woman greeted her with a grin.

"Yo, girl, the young man on your back looks okay, seeing that he is covered in blood, he must be injured a lot!"

"Mother, yes!"

"Girl, then why are you still standing stupidly, hurry up and put him in the back room, I'll go here to find Uncle Wu to come over and see if this young man can still be saved..."

Soon everyone in the village heard that the daughter of the Zhao family came back from the mountains carrying a man on her back, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, and they were going to go to the Zhao family to see what kind of man it was.

Not long after, more than a dozen people gathered in front of Zhao's house.

One person said: "No wonder Zhao Xue'er is reluctant to marry my family, it turns out that he has a man outside for a long time." ”

"What?"

One person said angrily: "Two stunned, what do you want, just rely on the girl you are also worthy of!"

The second stunned man said disdainfully: "Big Bear, you are trying to say it again!"

"Yo-he!"

"It's a hurry. ”

"Don't be noisy, neither of you deserve Cher. A burly man roared.

Da Xiong and Er Zi glanced at the person who spoke, lowered their heads, and did not dare to say more.

Inside the wooden house, an old man in white stroked his beard.

"Cher, where did you bring this young man from?"

"Back to Wu Ye, Xue'er found it in Nanshan, and when he saw that he still had a trace of breath, he carried it back. ”

"Alas!"

The old man in white sighed.

Zhao Xue'er frowned.

"Master Wu, is this son still saved?"

"Xue'er, where did Grandpa advise you to carry it from, and where to send it back. ”

Zhao Xue'er hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Master Wu?"

"What's wrong?"

"Xue'er, this young man is covered in broken bones, even if he is saved, he is still a waste, can you save him for a while, can you save a lifetime, let's send him back!"

Wu Ye got up and left the Zhao family as he spoke.

As soon as he went out, Wu Ye was surrounded by people.

"Master Wu, has the person Xue'er carried on his back be saved?"

"Help, how can I save a wasted person. ”

Wu Ye flicked his sleeves and left.

"Waste!"

"Haha..."

One laughed and said: "Since that kid is a waste, then what am I worried about, brothers, let's withdraw!"

As soon as the smoke slipped away, there was no one in front of Zhao's house.

As soon as they left, there was a violent quarrel in the wooden house.

"Mother, don't say it, I won't put him back again. ”

"Girl, you have to be obedient, didn't Uncle Wu say it, even if he wakes him up, then he is also a waste. ”

"Mother, I carried the person back, even if he is a wasted person, then I have to make plans after I wake him up. ”

"But..."

"Mother, don't do it, it's a big deal that my daughter will collect more firewood in the future and sell it in the town. ”

"Ugh..."

Seeing that Zhao Xue'er didn't eat oil and salt, the woman sighed helplessly.

"Mother, you look at this son first, and my daughter will go up the mountain to carry the firewood back. ”

"Xue'er, the sun will go down soon, don't go, wait for tomorrow. ”

Zhao Xue'er had already walked out the door.

"Cher... Cher, you come back for your mother..."

Looking at Zhao Xue'er's disappearing back, the woman sighed: "What kind of sin did I create in my previous life, and I have to take care of two waste people in this life..."

The wind blows softly, and the night is quiet.

The people of the small mountain village washed away the fatigue of the day and fell asleep quietly.

In the Zhao family's wooden house, Yan Rufeng slowly opened his eyes, and a beam of light came, taking advantage of the light, he could see a woman in gray, holding a porcelain bowl in both hands, walking towards him cautiously.

Zhao Xue'er curled her eyelashes and laughed.

"Childe, you're awake. ”

"Girl, where is this?"

"My family. ”

"Your home?"

Yan Rufeng wanted to straighten up as she spoke.

"Childe, don't move, Wu Ye said, you have a few broken bones, it's better for you to lie down. ”

Zhao Xue'er walked in front of Yan Rufeng.

"Childe, during this time, Xue'er will feed you medicine. ”

After taking the medicine, Yan Rufeng asked weakly, "Miss Xue'er, is this the God Realm?"

"Divine Realm?"

Cher froze, then shook her head.

"Childe, Xue'er grew up in this Qingshan Village since she was a child, and she has never been to the outside world, so I don't know where the divine realm you are talking about. ”

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