Chapter 89: The Buddhist Peasant Wife 4

Stop, these are enough for me to dig for a day, and I'll talk about it next time. "Lin Yi is full of black lines, does Xiao Si plan to read to her all the medicinal materials that stretch through several mountains at once?

Xiao Si said very irresponsibly: "The company is ready to sleep, in the last world, I have been memorizing information, tired of the company, I think you have no chance to complete the task in the past few years, the company is too lazy to keep an eye on you." ”

Besides, her force is enough to protect herself in this world, so he doesn't have to mess up too much and be thrown into an unfamiliar world.

"Then why don't you continue to work hard now, didn't you say that it would take another thousand years to memorize?" Lin Yi gloated, knowing that he couldn't persevere.

Xiao Si didn't notice her playful tone, and felt good about himself: "You are stupid, this company is now under the Heavenly Dao of the small world, how can you have other thoughts." ”

He's smart, of course this kind of little argument has to hide one or two empty heads, he has to go back to the furnace and retake the exam, how terrible.

"Oh, then you can sleep, this herb is easy to find all over the mountain, I can just take my time." Lin Yi is really not very dependent on her partners, she is used to stocking, and she always likes to be self-reliant.

Xiao Si suddenly felt a little unbalanced, feeling that he seemed to be useless, with or without him: "You really don't need to help?" Well, this company flashed, and there is an emergency to summon again. ”

There was no sense in her brain, Lin Yi pursed her lips, and every time she slipped away, she was afraid that she would regret it.

In the quiet mountains and forests, there were occasional animal calls, and Lin Yi dug up the medicinal herbs first according to the route given by Xiao Si.

After getting acquainted with each other in the village, Lin Yi learned that this place called Xingjiang Village has five castes in the village, Li, Fu, Zhang, Ma, and Tang, which are said to be a temporary combination of several generations who fled to this village.

Today's Fu surname is only one Fu Yiyang, and the surname with the largest number is the line of Village Chief Li, and the three surnames are basically balanced, and there are nearly 100 households in the village, which is not small.

The geographical location of Xingjiang Village is very good, there is a river in front of it, and there are continuous peaks on the left and right, but most people dare not go in. Most people make a living from farming, and there are few families who can afford the imperial examination.

In the past, the status of the old man Fu would be so high, just because there was no talent in several villages in Fangyuan, and everyone was in awe of scholars, not to mention that the old man was still an official, and he was more magnificent than the chief.

The small courtyard was gradually filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs, and most of them had been dried, Lin Yi planned to go to the pharmacy in the county seat in two days to sell them, and he had to save up the silver first.

That night, Lin Yi, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps, and there was more than one person, she turned over and got up, and picked up the whip hanging on the side of the bed.

Looking through the moonlight, three figures climbed over the wall, holding machetes in their hands, and went straight to the hall.

That's where the spiritual seats of the Fu family are placed for generations, what do these people want to do?

Lin Yi's eyes were sharp at the moment, and he dared to put their ideas into account, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

However, it's a good time, she is also looking for an opportunity to kill chickens and monkeys, the old man has been dead for almost a month, and some red-eyed people can't sit still, and there are always some strange eyes around Fu's house on weekdays.

I didn't care about it once or twice, but she has been followed by several groups of people these days, can she not be suspicious?

'Papapa' Lin Yi flew up directly, and one person was rewarded with a whip, which made the three of them cry bitterly.

"Ah, what man, stop it."

"My mother, it hurts me to death."

"There are ghosts, old man Fu, I don't dare anymore, don't beat me."

The screams of the three of them were so loud in the silent night sky that they spread far and wide, the dogs in the village barked en masse, and the houses in the village began to glow with a faint light.

"Look clearly, it's my aunt and grandmother I'm fighting, don't find the wrong person."

Lin Yi was ruthless, used his internal strength, and whipped blood mercilessly, letting them roll all over the ground and beg for mercy, and not giving them some unforgettable memories, how could he cure these two ruffians in ten miles and eight villages.

Fu Yiyang ran out of the house on the left and said, "Yi'er, are you okay?" ”

I slept a little late last night when I secretly practiced, and I didn't notice my grip in time, so I can't relax in the future.

"It's these three people who dare to break into people's houses in the middle of the night, waiting to go to jail." Lin Yi, who was tired, finally agreed, hey, this small body is really inconvenient at present, and it takes a lot of effort to do some hard work.

Village Chief Li arrived first with a group of young adults, Fu Yiyang opened the door to let the villagers in, and the entire courtyard showed its true face under the light of the torches.

The motionless three 'corpses' lay in a pool of blood, their clothes turned outward with their flesh and skin, and they looked terrifying.

Some of the timid villagers screamed and fell down, while others covered their mouths, their faces turned blue and their stomachs churned.

At this time, everyone was more afraid of Lin Yi, who had a calm face, a little girl who was only ten years old, could beat three big men with weapons to the point that she was powerless, she would definitely not be provoked.

"Yet, are you still alive?" Village Chief Li, who was in charge of the overall situation, hurriedly supported the eldest son next to him, so that no one would die.

"It's just painful." Lin Yi is also proportionate when he is angry, they are still young, and they have no backing generation, and they still need to live in the village in the future, and they can't ruin their future because of this.

Fu Yiyang went directly into the stove room and brought a wooden basin of cold water and splashed it on the faces of the three people.

The man who was awake first reflexively cried: "Ahem, auntie, I don't dare anymore." ”

The other two had weaker voices, crying and crying for mercy.

When did several big men suffer such serious injuries, they were bullying others on weekdays, but now they know the pain when they repay themselves.

Li Dong pointed to the figure on the far right and said, "Isn't that Ma Laizi who lives in the west of the village?" ”

In the same village, he is still looking for trouble, and from time to time he has to go into a cell and be locked up for a few days, and when he asks the village chief to get people, he goes instead of his father, how can he admit his mistake, who let Ma Laizi only have a widow, and his legs and feet are inconvenient.

"The one lying in the middle seems to be from Shangping Village, why is he here." Another tall man craned his neck to point out, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't be completely sure.

There are also some people who are resentful: "Anyway, these people wander around the villages all day long, and they deserve to die after all the bad deeds." ”

I also like to flirt with young women and girls who travel alone, which makes people panic.

Fu Yiyang, as the head of the family, came forward to negotiate: "Grandpa the village chief, do you want to send the official?" ”

"Send it, Ah Dong will go and pull the family's ox cart over and send the people to the county government overnight." Village Chief Li thought about it, gritted his teeth and asked his eldest son to do it.

Fu Yiyang looks at it and must make a difference, for the sake of the younger generations in the village, he will take care of it more, and he will be able to get some light in the future.

More and more people crowded into the small courtyard, and at this time, a thin mother-in-law limped to the front, and it was hard to see it, wasn't the one lying down her old man?

The old woman pounced and screamed meanly: "My son, who killed a thousand knives beat my son like this, he can't die well, he was struck by lightning when he went out, and he should let the official master kill his head." ”

(End of chapter)

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