Somewhere in the mountains of Xiling, an ordinary village.
The sun was setting, and the smoke from the cooking had already risen from many households. The shepherd boy who was grazing cattle in the mountains began to drive the animals to the road home. The woman washing by the river was carrying a basin full of clean clothes. Talking and laughing, they walked back to the village.
"Xiangyu, is that person in your family awake?" A woman in her early forties asked, looking at a young woman in her early twenties.
"Not yet." Qin Xiangyu shook his head, a look of worry appeared on his face, and said, "Doctor Lin said, the chances of him waking up are almost zero."
The woman said: "I said Xiangyu, your family consists of two brothers and sisters. Your brother is still young, and you look like a flower. You should not bring this strange man into your house. Look at your sister and brother last year. Saved a big man, not only was not grateful, but left silently, causing you to search everywhere..."
Another woman interjected: "Sister Meng, don't say a few words, who told our Xiangyu to have a good heart, right? I just don't know which bastard can gain our Xiangyu's heart."
The women around you spoke to me, and Qin Xiangyu's face became flushed, her eyes became a little confused, and a figure appeared in her mind. This figure has been deeply ingrained in her mind, lingering.
Qin Xiangyu understood that she and that person were not from the same world at all, but once her heart was released, she could never take it back.
Before she knew it, Qin Xiangyu had come to the front of her house. Her house was near the river. It was an outdated wooden house. Whenever it was windy and rainy, it seemed that it might collapse at any time. Fortunately, after a few years, it is still strong.
Qin Xiangyu was still thinking of helping his younger brother Qin Kong to renovate the house when he grows up. Unexpectedly, today's younger brother is thinking about some outrageous things every day, and he can't count on it at all.
Qin Xiangyu stood in front of the door for a while, before shaking her clothes to dry on the shelf in front of the door.
Qin Xiangyu's house has only four small rooms in total, the larger one in the middle is the main room, on both sides are her and Qin Kong's bedrooms, and the other is a makeshift kitchen. There is a large yard around, and there are chickens, ducks, geese and little rabbits in the yard.
There was a strong smell of medicine in Qin Kong's bedroom. There was a person lying on the bed, his whole body was wrapped in white cloth, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.
Suddenly, the eyes opened, revealing two bloodshot red pupils. This person is none other than Han Yu.
"Where is this place?" Han Yu rolled his eyes and looked around.
This is a very simple room with no furniture except the bed. There are strange things hanging on the walls, such as strange-looking tree roots, stones, animal horns, and animal skins. These things have little value except for their peculiar appearance.
The room was small but kept clean.
Han Yu tried to move his body, but suddenly found that he couldn't move. He hurriedly looked at his body, and found that a lot of meridians were broken, a lot of bones were broken, and even the five internal organs were severely injured. Not to mention the skin, as if it has been crushed by countless boulders, there is almost no good place.
At this time, he was covered with medicines, but these medicines were cheap medicines, not even as elixir, and they were useless to Han Yu's injury. In the dantian, the azure dragon continuously exhaled dragon energy to heal his injuries.
"How could I be hurt like this?" Han Yu was a little stunned.
When his thoughts returned to leaving the ancient ruins, he finally remembered that it was the energy of the ancient ruins that rushed into the teleportation array, destroying the teleportation channel, and he was thrown out of the teleportation channel.
"It's a fluke to be alive!" Han Yu sighed for the rest of his life after the disaster.
Whether it is the strange energy in the ancient ruins, or the tearing force formed by the broken transmission channel, it is not something that Han Yu can resist. It is indeed a fluke that he is alive.
"Squeak!"
Suddenly, the door was pushed open and a woman walked in.
This woman is in her early twenties and looks very beautiful. Wearing a plain off-white dress, the quality of the dress is poor, but it feels decent and fitting on her. Her hair was tied with a cloth strip, half draped over her back, and her temples were stained with some water droplets, giving her a serene beauty like a small home jasper.
Qin Xiangyu just came in to look at Han Yu habitually. When she saw a pair of wide eyes, she was surprised and happy.
"you're awake?"
Qin Xiangyu was a little unbelievable. The best doctor in the village said that this person might never wake up for the rest of his life. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes after only seven days. This is nothing short of a miracle.
"Wait, I'll go ask the doctor." Qin Xiangyu was at a loss for a while, and hurriedly turned around to leave.
"Wait!" Han Yu began.
His voice was hoarse, as if a flame was burning in his throat.
Qin Xiangyu turned around and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Han Yu said with difficulty: "Give me some water, thank you."
Qin Xiangyu nodded, trotted out, and walked in not long after carrying a teapot and a bowl. After pouring a bowl of water into Han Yu's mouth, Han Yu's throat felt a lot more comfortable.
"You rescued me?" Han Yu looked at Qin Xiangyu in surprise. Qin Xiangyu was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that he was rescued by an ordinary person.
"Yeah." Qin Xiangyu nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "My brother fished you out of the river."
Han Yu thanked him and asked, "Where is this place?"
Qin Xiangyu said, "Huihe Village."
Han Yu then asked, "Where is Huihe Village?"
Qin Xiangyu said, "At the foot of the Gathering Cloud Mountain."
Han Yu didn't continue to ask. What Qin Xiangyu said were all small places, Han Yu had never heard of it, but he also knew that Qin Xiangyu probably didn't know about bigger places.
Qin Xiangyu said, "Wait, I'll call the doctor."
Han Yu said: "No need for a doctor, I can take care of myself."
Qin Xiangyu's eyes widened suddenly, and she asked in astonishment, "You've been injured so badly, will you be okay?"
Han Yu didn't know how to explain it for a while.
Qin Xiangyu suddenly asked, "Are you a cultivator?"
Han Yu said: "Do you know practitioners?"
Qin Xiangyu said: "Last year we had a cultivator here, but..."
Speaking of the latter, Qin Xiangyu suddenly stopped talking, and a touch of sadness appeared on her brows.
"What's wrong with you?" Han Yu asked, he could see that Qin Xiangyu seemed to have some unspeakable difficulties. If he can help, Han Yu will naturally find a way.
Qin Xiangyu shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just heal your wounds."
After speaking, she left in a hurry, looking at her back, she felt a little lonely.