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Qingfeng Village, a remote mountain village located under the Piaoling Mountains.

Unlike the perennial cold of the Drifting Mountains, there are normal four seasons, with warm winters and cool summers.

But recently, there has been a thing in Qingfeng Village that everyone is incredible.

Yasan, the most beautiful girl in the village, brought down a cold spirit flower from the Drifting Mountains, of course, this is nothing unusual, but with the cold spirit flower, there is also a black-robed man who is like a dead corpse and has no breath!

"Aunt Wu, have you heard? The man Yasan brought back was a dead corpse! ”

"I've heard that a big girl with yellow flowers went out and dragged back a dead man, it's really ...... But I've heard that this man is out of breath, but his body is still warm, and it's weird! ”

"Yikes! This one is too infiltrating, Yasan is a good girl, although she can't speak, but she can endure hardship, how can she bring back such a dirty thing, how can she marry in the future! ”

"Yes, in our village, in the next village, many young descendants have taken a fancy to Yasan, and there are several martial artists in it, but when they heard about it, they all didn't want to associate with Yasan!"

"Alas, what a sin."

Qingfeng Village exploded, and everyone was talking about it.

Some people even passed by Yasan's house every day, looked through the window, shook their heads and sighed.

Syllable!

A wooden basin was slammed to the ground, torn apart, and steaming water spilled all over the floor.

"Yasan! Hurry up and get him away for me, and put a dead body in the house. Do you want us all to go into the coffin! ”

A plainly dressed woman slapped the water-filled wooden basin in Ahsan's hand to the ground.

"Mother...... He's not dead. Really, I saw it with my own eyes, and he only fainted temporarily! Yasan said eagerly.

"Not dead! What does it mean to not die, they have already lost their breath! The woman scolded loudly.

"Look at you, since you sold the Cold Spirit Flower, your father's condition has improved somewhat, and you have come to take care of this dead corpse every day, he is dead. Even if the body is warm, he is dead, what are you taking care of him for! Are you trying to off your mother! ”

The woman's voice was full of weeping, and the small house was heard, and the villagers outside heard it, and they came over one after another, stretched their necks and looked inside.

"Mother...... He was my savior, he saved me. I want to repay him, so help me! ”

Ahsan's eyes were red too.

"Your savior is dead! If he dies, he should be buried, not every day to serve like this, he saved you, my mother can hold a big funeral for him in a beautiful way, but you can't do this to yourself. You are still a yellow flower girl, guarding next to a dead corpse every day, what do you look like, and how will you marry in the future?! ”

As she spoke, the woman wept silently, and her tears fell straight down.

"Mom...... Just help me. I beg you! ”

Ahsan knelt down before the woman and kept kowtowing to her. The scalp was broken, and the blood flowed.

"Show ah......"

At that moment, a weak voice came from another room.

The wooden door creaked, and a middle-aged man with a pale face and an extremely weak body walked out with difficulty holding on to the door frame.

"Daddy Ahsan! Your illness is not cured yet, and the doctor says you can't walk, hurry! Get back to bed! ”

The woman hurriedly came up and hugged the middle-aged man, and said eagerly.

"Xiu, this is the child's heart, we should fulfill it."

The middle-aged man said weakly, and coughed several times involuntarily.

"But Yasan's father, you also heard, the people in the village are talking about us, for Yasan, for this family, we can't keep him!" The woman said.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and looked at Yasan with a pale smile.

"Yasan, he is your savior, you have to take good care of him, Dad will help you."

"Thank you, Dad!" Yasan gratefully kowtowed to the middle-aged man.

"Ahsan's Daddy ......"

The woman wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man just glanced at her, and she was deflated.

"You father and daughter are both stubborn tempers!"

…………

Wang Xu lay quietly on the bed, screaming when he was hungry, and Ahsan gave him a portion of his food, which he fed into his mouth gently.

Although it is a mortal body, Wang Xu has never produced any dirt on his body, and even mosquitoes dare not approach, on the contrary, since Wang Xu came here, the Yasan family has never been troubled by mosquitoes, rats and ants.

On weekdays, Ahsan often sits on the edge of the bed and unconsciously becomes distracted.

The three hundred taels of silver exchanged for Han Linghua were all spent on his father's treatment in just half a year, and the Yasan family became poor again.

With Yasan and her mother alone, their meager income barely sustains a family, and most of the time they can't feed their stomachs.

But despite this, Ahsan still divided half of his food and fed it to the king's beard.

On rainy days, the dilapidated wooden house would leak, so in order to prevent the king's beard on the bed from being caught in the rain, Ahsan moved several places.

There were more and more leaks, and finally, when it rained, Yasan had to reach out and use a wooden basin to pick it up.

Yasan took this for the whole day, until the rain stopped and it was unknown, his left hand was sore, his right hand was sore, his right hand was tired and his left hand was changed, and he didn't even want to put the basin on Wang Su.

Time passed little by little, day after day, year after year.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

For more than three years and a thousand days, Yasan did not have the slightest impatience and repeated the same thing every day.

Sitting on the edge of the bed every day, Yasan looked at Wang Xu's face and was distracted, not knowing what to think again, sometimes laughing, sometimes feeling depressed, and his parents only sighed helplessly in their eyes.

In the past three years, Yasan has also grown from a sixteen-year-old girl to a slim girl of nearly twenty.

Time has not worn away her beautiful appearance and graceful posture, but has made her more and more agile and moving, so that many young descendants are fascinated by her beauty.

However, they did not dare to confess. He didn't dare to approach Yasan at will.

"Ahsan stood by the corpse every day, and his whole body was stained with death. Whoever approaches her will die! ”

This rumor has long been no secret in Qingfeng Village.

Everyone said this, and the spread became more and more widespread, and even the next few villages knew that there was a beautiful woman in Qingfeng Village, who had been with the dead all day long, and had become a disaster, so don't get close to her!

This thing. Yasan's impression in the hearts of the villagers has changed greatly, from a beautiful girl who is loved by everyone to a disaster star that cannot be avoided.

Whenever Yasan walked in the village, all the villagers cast disdainful glances at her.

Because of her, even the families who used to have a good relationship with Yasan's parents no longer come and go.

this day.

Long~~~~ Long~~~~~ Long~~~~~

Outside Qingfeng Village, yellow dust was raised in the sky. The rumbling sound could be heard clearly from ten miles away.

The villagers followed the sound and looked towards the entrance of the village, but saw a torrent of steel rushing in the distance!

It wasn't until they got closer that the villagers saw their true faces.

"Iron Blood...... Predator Horse Thief! The Predator Horse Thief is here!! ”

The sound of panic spread throughout the village, and soon, the village chief and the warrior team in the village rushed in.

The village chief is the strongest person in Qingfeng Village, and his strength is in the martial arts fivefold. Ability to frustrate.

The strength of Qingfeng Village's martial arts team is also very impressive, with five martial artists quadruple, more than 20 martial artists trifre, and hundreds of young descendants of the first and second martial artists.

This lineup. Among the nearby villages, it is one of the best in the world.

"Who's coming?"

Far away, the loud voice of the village chief Zhou Yu came out. The inner strength of the martial artist's five layers can be heard clearly from a distance of one or two miles.

The black iron horse galloped forward, and the rumbling sound stopped at the entrance of Qingfeng Village.

On one side is a banner with a sharp sword, and the flag with blood dripping from the tip of the knife spreads out in the wind, and the hunt sounds.

Trample!

The war horse was dressed in iron armor, and a burly man with a scar rode the horse.

His eyes were full of pride, looking at the village chief below and the warrior team behind, he snorted softly in his nose.

"Such a powerful horse thief, he is the same martial artist as the village chief!"

The young descendants below felt the majestic blood, and their hearts sank.

The village chief's face was calm, and he hugged his fist at the strong man with the scar, and said: "This strong man, come to my Qingfeng Village as a guest, why do you need to bring so many iron horses, our Qingfeng Village has always been kind to people, and never do things like young people, strong men can rest assured!" ”

"Haha......"

The strong man with the scar looked up to the sky and laughed, his sharp eyes swept away the martial arts team of Qingfeng Village, revealing a trace of contempt.

"Zhou Qi, the head of Qingfeng Village, there is no need to say more superfluous nonsense, it will not work in front of my 'crazy scar'."

The strong man with scar said loudly, "We are here to collect the annual tribute, and within three days, we will take out 10,000 taels of silver, 30 pieces of jade, 20 pieces of silver ornaments, and 10 pieces of gold ornaments. ”

Boom!

The big knife with a cold light was drawn, and the strong man with the scar pointed directly at everyone in Qingfeng Village.

"If there is the slightest adulteration, the slightest mistake, or an attempt to resist, don't blame the ruthlessness of the big knife in my hand!"

"Guys, is that clear?"

Scar's words made the villagers of Qingfeng Village almost suffocated!

10,000 taels of silver, 30 pieces of jade, 20 pieces of silver ornaments, and 10 pieces of gold ornaments...... Where did Qingfeng Village get so much wealth? Even if you sell Qingfeng Village, you won't be able to get it!

The village chief's face was already extremely ugly, he held back the anger in his heart, and clenched his fists and said: "Crazy Scar Zhuang, we have heard of the prestige of iron and blood, but forgive me for your courage, the property you said is too expensive, and we in Qingfeng Village really can't take it-"

Zheng!

Before the village chief could finish his words, a white light swept across his cheeks, and the howling wind passed by his ears, causing the village chief's heart to sink and his words came to an abrupt end.

Scar withdrew his broadsword and glanced coldly at the village chief.

"This is the first time, if you dare to bargain with my mad scar, I will set foot in Qingfeng Village!"

"Let's go!"

After Scar finished speaking, he pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and retreated like a tide with the iron cavalry.

"Village Chief! You're hurt! ”

The warrior on the side couldn't help but exclaim when he saw a narrow wound on the village chief's cheek open and a wisp of blood sliding down his face.

The village chief's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand: "Immediately follow me to Qingfeng Hall and discuss what to do about this matter." ”