Yongzhou is rich in land and has a prosperous population. It is as famous as Yuzhou and Ningzhou in the world. Practitioners all understand that the three states are inextricably linked to the four realms of immortals, demons and demons.
Cangzhuang is a small village in Yongzhou. It has a small population, a total of 180 households, simple people, and simple houses. All the residents in the village make a living by hunting and selling the furs of their prey to the nearest county.
In exchange for living expenses.
However, the peace of Cangzhuang was broken by a newly moved family. This family was quite strange and was often talked about by the women who stayed behind in Cangzhuang.
On this day, the women were sitting on the masonry by the river, beating and kneading their clothes. From time to time, the sound of chatting and idleness could be heard. When heard closely, the topic was as follows.
"You said that Shaou's man is a cripple. He lies in the house all day long and relies on Shaou for all the rough work. Alas, she has not found a good family, nor has a good man to accompany her." The eldest sister-in-law of the Liu family is a well-known person in Cangzhuang.
He was very chatty, and he immediately opened up the women's chat boxes.
A person with a plump body, yellow skin, wearing coarse linen clothes, with her hair tied up in a scarf, dressed like a left-behind woman, vigorously beat the clothes soaked in the river, because she had been doing this action for most of her life, so
His arms are thick and strong, stronger than the men in the city.
"Yes, when Shaou first came to our village, she carried her man on her back. Our village owner looked at Shaou pitifully and agreed to let her settle in our Cangzhuang with her man." This woman is the daughter-in-law of the Li family, looking at her
Her face was glowing because her child had been admitted to a school in the county, which gave the Li family a lot of face.
"Humph." An inappropriate hum came. The Zheng family's wife beat her clothes hard, then put down the stick in her hand, wiped her sweat with her sleeves, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What a Qinshaou."
, since she came to our village, my men’s eyes have been drifting out. I tell you, you must take good care of your men. If you fall under Qin Shaou’s skirt, let’s see how you can still laugh!”
The Zheng family's daughter-in-law sounded the alarm to many women, and they all looked at each other in shock. Then, they stopped washing their clothes and ran back to the village quickly with a basin in hand, maybe to warn their men.
After many women left, a figure slowly walked out. He was also dressed in coarse linen and wrapped his whole body in the clothes. Even his face was covered by a piece of coarse cloth, but even so, the aura on his body did not seem to belong here.
, she is exactly what women call Qin Sha Ou. No wonder the Zheng family’s wife is so angry, just her aura and posture are much stronger than them.
She couldn't tell her age, walked to the river, squatted down gently, put the clothes aside, lowered her head and looked at the reflection in the river. Suddenly, she glanced gently, and she took off the square of coarse cloth.
Suddenly, the surrounding scenery lost its color, as if it dared not compare with this exquisite beauty.
Qinshaou looked at his face reflected in the river, smiled slightly, and covered his face with the coarse cloth.
Immediately, there was the sound of banging clothes. What can be said is that there is always a flash of white snow from the sleeves, which flickers and appears, which is intriguing.
As the setting sun appeared, Qin Shaou also finished knocking out a basin of clothes. She stood up and gradually disappeared from the picture.
Because there was no vacancy in Cangzhuang's residence, the owner of the village had to give Qinshaou an abandoned house on the edge of the village. Seeing Qinshaou living in the abandoned house, the men in the village wanted to give up their houses, but
They first have to pass the test of their own wives.
"Squeak~~"
The wooden door of the abandoned house opened, making an old sound. Qinshaou entered the room, and then the wooden door full of wounds was closed again.
In the dark room, a bright light suddenly lit up. Qinshaou held an oil lamp and slowly placed it on the black-stained wooden table. At this moment, there was a trace of warmth in the house.
Suddenly, a gaze opened from the corner, its eyes were cold, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Where is this!"
"You, you ask this question at least ten times a day. Count how many times you have asked it this year." A beautiful female voice came out from Qinshaou's coarse cloth mask. This voice was so familiar.
"Where is this!" The hoarse voice still asked, as if he didn't want to give up.
The woman chuckled, sat down, and looked straight at the source of the voice in the darkness.
"Crack."
The oil lamp made a sound, followed by a smoky smell.
After a long time, the hoarse voice faintly sounded: "Xuan Yantian, what on earth do you want to do!"
Yes, this woman is Xuan Yantian, so the voice in the darkness must be Wang Yuan. Listening to the voice, it seems that the vocal cords that were damaged that day are not intact yet.
The wick of the day-bright lamp seemed to be rejuvenated and suddenly lit up. At this moment, Wang Yuan could be seen clearly in the corner. He was leaning on a wooden bed, his whole body was wrapped in coarse cloth, except for two
Eyes are not covered.
However, with Wang Yuan's cultivation level, how could he be imprisoned by this ordinary coarse cloth? There must be something hidden in it.
"Your whole body is burned now, that's why you are here to recuperate." Xuan Yantian blinked her charming eyes and said softly.
"Hmph!" Wang Yuan snorted heavily, how could he be deceived by the appearance, "Now I really want your master to come. In this kind of life, life is worse than death!"
During this year, under normal circumstances, Xuan Yantian's master should have arrived long ago, but he has not appeared for a long time. Even Xuan Yantian does not know what has delayed him.
"Giggle." Xuan Yantian laughed crisply, and when he turned his hand, a bowl appeared in his hand. There was a thick liquid in the bowl, exuding an unpleasant smell.
Xuan Yantian walked towards Wang Yuan in the corner and said with a smile: "Be good, don't knock it over this time. It is made from precious medicinal materials."
Wang Yuan turned his head away, but when Xuan Yantian came closer, he dragged Wang Yuan's chin with his jade hand and forced him to straighten him. Looking at Wang Yuan's eyes full of hatred, Xuan Yantian blew the medicine bowl. She didn't see anything.
With such a big move, the coarse cloth covering Wang Yuan's mouth fell off, revealing the heart-shaking part. However, Xuan Yantian didn't care about this disgusting "hole" and slowly put the medicine bowl into Wang Yuan's mouth.
Yuan's mouth.
Wang Yuan couldn't turn his eyes or close his eyes, and was forced to take a sip by Xuan Yantian. After taking a sip, Xuan Yantian took out a cloth handkerchief and wiped the corners of Wang Yuan's mouth, like a newly married daughter-in-law, what are you doing?
Everything is so serious.
Xuan Yantian blinked her bright eyes and said, "Do you have anything to say?"
Wang Yuan nodded slightly and said: "The medicine you give me every day is mixed with medicine that makes me temporarily lose my cultivation. What are your intentions!"
Xuan Yantian's eyes widened, a little aggrieved, and she pouted her red lips and said: "This is a medicine that can help you recover quickly from your injuries. How could it make you lose your cultivation? Maybe you are in a trance."
Looking at Xuan Yantian's daughterlike attitude, even a hard-hearted person would blossom, but Wang Yuan was unmoved and actually took the initiative to drink the strong medicine that night. Then he leaned against the wall.
, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and said something leisurely: "When my injury gets better, I will give you a surprise!"
The corners of Xuan Yantian's lips curled up, she turned around and walked to the other side, sat up cross-legged and began to meditate.
With his eyes closed, Wang Yuan's mind was running wildly, and he thought to himself: "I don't know why my heart suddenly hurt that day. When did Xuan Yantian do something to me? Why didn't I notice it at all?"
In terms of scheming, Wang Yuan is not afraid, but this is too unbelievable. If Xuan Yantian had such ability to be invisible, he would have escaped from Wang Yuan's clutches long ago, let alone take care of Wang Yuan here.
"If I were her, I would have killed myself long ago. This woman is still too kind. Even though she is a disciple of the first-class sect of Immortal Dao, if she continues in this intrigue and deceitful practice, she will die.
In other people’s hands.”
Wang Yuan had this idea more than once, but he was not Xuan Yantian, and he didn't understand what Xuan Yantian was doing.
Xuan Yantian was sitting on the other side, secretly thinking about what happened this year.
The next day, the early morning light penetrated into the house through the gaps in the wooden boards of the abandoned house. The dust-filled light showed the filth here.
Xuan Yantian is a monk and has not needed to eat for a long time. However, she woke up from her practice early and started to take care of it. Her technique was so skillful that she could not see any flaws.
"Bang bang!"
The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Xuan Yantian who was busy with breakfast. Xuan Yantian was surprised and went to open the door with a slight frown.
When he opened the wooden door, he saw a rugged-looking man with a prey on his shoulders, looking at Xuan Yantian with a wide-mouthed smile. At this moment, Xuan Yantian had already covered up his beautiful face.
Although Xuan Yantian has never said a few words to the simple villagers of Cangzhuang, her spiritual consciousness cannot escape everything in Cangzhuang. Xuan Yantian recognizes that the strong man in front of her is named Cang, and he is the eldest son of the village owner. If not
In an accident, he will be the heir to the owner of the village.
Xuan Yantian used magic to change her voice and asked, "Brother Cang, what's the matter with you?"
"Haha, I shot two wild boars outside. I kept one for myself, and I'll give this one to you." The strong man named Cang picked up the prey in his free hand and said cheerfully.
"This..." Xuan Yantian looked embarrassed, paused, and said, "Okay then, thank you Brother Cang for your thoughtfulness."
The strong man surnamed Cang put the prey on the ground, scratched his head, and grinned. From Xuan Yantian's eyes, he could see that this man had no idle thoughts and really wanted to help her.
But a discordant voice came from afar, and the voice belonged to a woman, "Cang Zhaohui! I have long seen that you have other ideas about this little goblin, and I caught you today!"
The sound was getting closer and closer. The woman walked over in a few steps with her hands on her hips. Her expression was arrogant and unreasonable. She glared at the strong man named Cang and then glared at Xuan Yantian fiercely.
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