There is a small and inconspicuous village on the southern border of Dayan called Duming Village. It is undoubtedly much better than the crude names of the surrounding villages, and is said to have been given by a great poet who traveled far and wide. It's just that the name is not a name, and it doesn't matter to the villagers.

Anyway, it won't get rich because of this name that can be called anything.,On the contrary.,Twilight Village is still the same as usual.。 It's barely self-sufficient, and the rest is just a luxury.

As long as the desire is not too high, every family can be satisfied. But things must be reversed, and the good days of Duming Village have come to an end. In the past two years, natural disasters have continued, and the harvest has not been good, so the villagers can only go hunting in the mountains and forests with the simple tools that should be used to harvest rice at home. And there is another group of rogues eyeing the whole village, fortunately, the village name is united, otherwise the village will also become a den of the gangsters.

On this day, in a family in Duming Village, the elderly father took his two sons into the mountains to hunt, although he did not catch a wild beast, but he did not return empty-handed, but brought back a white-clothed young man with hideous wounds and blood.

These three people are simple and simple, and they can't see this young man dying in the mountains and forests by himself. Moved by compassion, he picked up his white clothes and went home.

There is also a woman in the family, although she was born in a poor countryside, she is indeed a famous beauty embryo.

His father's name was Zhao Zhuang, and he had no education, so he named his two sons Zhao Xiaoyang and Zhao Xiaoyue. But he was very attentive to his daughter, and he couldn't read big characters, so he went to the city to spend money to ask for a name, Zhao Chanjuan.

Zhao Chanjuan is also worthy of her name, and before she opened, many matchmakers stepped on the threshold of the Zhao family. can come Zhao Chanjuan is still too young, secondly, she likes to read, and she understood the words "mutual love" early on, so she categorically refused.

So to this day, he is still unmarried.

Although she is good in everything, she will not make those sturdy young men in the village wait, right? Zhao Chanjuan doesn't feel a pity, if you can't wait, you won't have a chance, there will always be a better one.

Hearing the sound of the wooden door being opened, Zhao Chanjuan walked out of the back room and saw the miserable white clothes at a glance. She hurriedly walked over and asked, "Dad, didn't you really fail to hunt a prey, so you brought someone back?"

Zhao Zhuang had a sad face, thought for a long time, and still didn't speak.

Zhao Xiaoyang said on the side: "Sister, what do you want? What kind of temper does our father have, don't you know? On weekdays, even a weasel in the field can't be killed, let alone a living person." This person was actually picked up by us in the mountains. At that time, he passed out, and my father was afraid that he would be taken away and eaten by those fierce beasts at night, so he brought it home. "[#爱奇文学 !~ Better update faster]

After hearing this, Zhao Chanjuan breathed a sigh of relief. Then he helped Zhao Zhuang send the white clothes to the bed. The brothers Zhao Xiaoyang and Zhao Xiaoyue helped wipe their naked bodies and gave them a few mouthfuls of porridge. Finally, they waited until the breath of the white clothes stabilized before they walked out of the house. Before leaving the door, she glanced back. Unexpectedly

The appearance of the white clothes is quite delicate, I guess it should be the children of a big family in which city, right?

As for why she fell here, Zhao Chanjuan, who has seen a lot of rivers and lakes, can only guess randomly. In the end, it was determined that Bai Yi must have been secretly framed by a hostile family and thrown into the wild. It's just that the killer probably didn't expect that Bai Yi's life would be so big and he would escape the catastrophe.

The next morning, Zhuge Chen woke up slowly, and when he found himself in an unfamiliar environment, he subconsciously wanted to protect himself with two flying swords. It's just that the mind is like a stone sinking into the sea, and the two flying swords are not moving.

He slapped his hands to his waist, and Sanchen and the rubber pillar were gone. Just when she was in a hurry, Zhao Chanjuan walked in and said in surprise: "Are you awake?"

At this time, Zhuge Chen wanted to be on his two hard-won swords that were in the top ten of the 100 weapons list, but he hurriedly thanked the woman in front of him, and jumped off the bed, wanting to ride the wind and go back to the mountains and forests to find his sword: "Girl, thank you for the rescue." Let me do the important thing first, and then come back and thank you solemnly. ”

He walked in the sky as usual, but after a while, he remained where he was. Zhuge Chen scratched his head in disbelief, and finally jumped and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Chanjuan stepped forward to help him up, and admonished: "The most important thing now is to take care of your body, and the rest are outside your body, aren't they?"

Zhuge Chen cried with a sad face, and collapsed to the ground weakly: "My realm, why is there no drop left?! Damn, the house leak happened to rain overnight, didn't this cost my own life!"

Looking at the grief-stricken white clothes, Zhao Chanjuan was not easy to disturb, and tiptoed out of the house. It's just that there are words in his mouth: "It looks really good, but it's a pity, my brain is sick." ”

The words were soft, drifting into Zhuge Chen's ears, and he almost fainted. How can you say that you are also a good luck with a killing power comparable to the destiny of heaven, how can you become a patient in the mouth of a mortal woman? In a word, I am afraid that it is even more ferocious than the attack of the green snake. He was so hurt to lie down in bed again and comfort himself.

The realm is nothing more than because the big battle was fought too heartily, although the process is extremely dangerous, but after all, he has the last laugh. Once the qi is depleted, it will take time to recover, and the same is true for the realm. At most, it is just a delay in the time to break the realm. But when you think about it, it's not a bad thing. Maybe you can push it away and step into the destiny, and you don't have to think about other trivial matters.

There are also two blades that are only temporarily lost and cannot fall into the hands of others. Unless there is a true saint in person, don't try to change his master. It's just that where are the saints in this world?

So in the end, the sword blade can only belong to him.

Thinking about it like this, Zhuge Chen was in a good mood, but when he turned his head and saw the strange gaze of the woman outside the window, Bai Yi felt uncomfortable. In the end, a thousand words were combined into one sentence: "I'm so angry!"

All day, Zhuge Chen sat quietly on the bed. He kept trying to condense his qi on his cultivation path, but unfortunately it was all in vain. Actually, he also knows, only

It's idle or idle, so it's better to try. Bet on one case, even if it doesn't work, you won't lose.

After all, with his current situation, he can't be any worse. Until he realized that he couldn't even open his mustard seeds, the white clothes slowly stood up against the wall, his eyes blank.

At night, the four members of the Zhao family sat at a table with Zhuge Chen to eat. There is no oil and water, but fortunately, Zhuge Chen is not picky, just asking for one to fill his stomach.

Before eating, he expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart, and volunteered to go into the mountains to hunt with the Zhao brothers tomorrow.

Zhao Zhuang smiled very happily, and did not refuse Zhuge Chen's kindness, but said that it would not be too late to enter the mountain when his injuries were better.

Then he asked about Zhuge Chen's life experience, but Bai Yi was secretive about it and just explained his name, and then prevaricated and didn't say it anymore.

The four members of the Zhao family are not fools, and they naturally know that Bai Yi's life experience will not be simple, at least not an ordinary family. You can guess this by looking at the clothes he is wearing.

The five people at the table actually have their own thoughts, but everyone is not calculating each other, at best, it is just a vision for the future.

The Zhao brothers wanted to be able to get to know a child of a family through this, so that they would not have to go into the mountains to hunt and endure hardships. They don't ask for much, and it's good to have a stable livelihood.

Zhao Zhuang looked at Zhuge Chen's good appearance, and his conversation was even more decent and generous, maybe this young man would knock on his girl's heart. He doesn't want to be able to ascend to the sky in one step and have a rich son-in-law. It's just that after all, Chanjuan is her biological daughter, as a father, shouldn't she want her children to live better?

What can make Zhuge Chen worry about his stomach is that he has his own realm and two sword blades. However, the saving grace of the Zhao family, he is unforgettable.

As for the simplest, it is none other than Zhao Chanjuan. There was only one thing on her mind. Why doesn't the food on the table smell like meat? A little meat foam is also good, but it can't always be green vegetables, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Chanjuan was preoccupied. It's been a full ten years since the last time Liukou came to Duming Village, counting the days, it's time for the next time.

After dinner, Zhuge Chen volunteered to wash the dishes, but Zhao Chanjuan didn't believe in this pampered son of a family in her heart. casually found an excuse to send Zhuge Chen away and began to do it himself.

Zhuge Chen, who knew the reason, sat on the steps in front of the gate with a sad face, looked up at the full moon, and then looked down at his empty waist, sadness came from it. The swords are all lost, and the sword repair is still called sword repair?

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyang walked over, sat beside him, and asked, "Zhuge Chen, are you really not a child of that family?" ”

Zhuge Chen smiled mysteriously and said, "Guess!"

"It doesn't matter, what if you're a child of a family or not, as long as your injuries heal, you won't forget everything here when you leave Duming Village. Of course, it's best if you can help us. Zhao Xiaoyang picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the air, then stretched out his hand

Catch. He suddenly thought of a possibility, turned his head and asked, "Are you one of those heavenly immortals?" Otherwise, it would not have appeared in the depths of the mountains and forests. ”

Before Zhuge Chen could answer, Zhao Xiaoyang shook his head and said to himself: "No way, those heavenly immortals are not so easy to meet." Zhuge Chen, although you look like that, I also know that at most you are a disciple of a family. ”

Zhuge Chen had nothing to say, just smiled helplessly.

"When the time comes, thank you for helping us in Duming Village!" Zhao Xiaoyang said with a smile, his eyes full of yearning for the future.

(End of chapter)