Because light gives darkness, because darkness reflects light, and between the two, from ancient times to the present, heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, black and white, and day and night.

At night, the smell of earth in the cool air dotted the entire quiet canyon, and the stream in the distance was roaring... Crash... Follow the hanging cliff of the canyon and turn it into a waterfall like Yinchuan.

The water splashes and drips on the shore, smoothing the pebbles, irrigating the aquatic plants in the cracks of the stones, and teasing the fish under the aquatic plants.

In the water, an old man with gray hair bent down and washed the green herbs in the basket with the bamboo basket behind him against the current.

At this time, a girl with a scarf on her head, running with hurried steps, the girl's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, although the appearance is ordinary, but youthful and energetic, the straight legs, the crisp breasts wrapped in the linen shirt, at first sight, you know that the girl is sunny and cheerful.

"Grandpa... Grandfather... Come on, there's a... There's a dead man!"

The girl was panting with her hands on her knees, and her little face was very pale.

The old man was surprised, but he looked in the direction of the girl's finger, and sure enough, a pair of legs could be seen behind a big rock, and judging from the position of the legs, the man was lying on the ground, and he didn't pay attention because it was not yet dawn before, but he didn't expect to be seen by the granddaughter who followed behind.

As the granddaughter walked to the boulder, the old man carefully turned the man over, the man's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were dried blood stains, and the closed eyes could be seen between the frowning eyebrows.

The old man stretched out his fingers to probe the pulse on the man's neck, and then touched, the old man raised his eyebrows, nodded and smiled, "Girl, this kid has a pulse, and he is not dead yet!"

"He's not dead, grandpa, then you can save him!"

The girl furrowed her brows and looked at the handsome-looking man.

In the mountain village, the smoke curls up, and the early morning is the beginning of a day's work in the whole small village, and more than 30 families rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water.

And Uncle Liang, who treats diseases and saves people, is a well-known village doctor in the whole village, and eight villages in ten miles will come here to find him for treatment.

Therefore, it is not unusual for Uncle Liang and his little granddaughter to bring back a sick person.

Old man Liang grinded the herbs and poured them into the mouth of the man he brought back, only to see that as soon as the medicine was entered, the man was choked by the bitterness of the potion and opened his eyes, but when he opened his eyes and looked at his own situation, he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Time, for half a month, the man has been rescued by Liang Lao, but he seems to have forgotten everything, he doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't know where he comes from, as long as he thinks desperately, his head will explode badly.

Of course, for the moment, he knows where he is, Jiupin Continent, Shangya Village, more than 30 households in the village, and he was rescued by the old man of the village doctor, as for why he appeared by the river, he didn't know, but with his strong physical strength, the people in the village and Uncle Liang's granddaughter Xiao Qi called him Da Niu.

"Brother Niu, grandpa told us to go home for dinner!"

Looking at the big cow nesting alone on the grain pile, Xiao Qi pulled the corners of his clothes.

Da Niu turned around, smiled innocently, nodded, and followed Xiao Qi towards the village.

The sun rises and the sun sets, and there is a dull and comfortable life, but the carefree life is always short, just when the big cow thinks that life is like this, something happens in the village.

A gang of horse thieves swept through several nearby villages from the south of Shangya Village, burning, killing and looting, extremely vicious, as if the end of the world was coming, and disasters broke out out of thin air.