Chapter 856

Somewhere in the mountains of Xiling, there is an ordinary village.

As the sun went down, smoke rose from many households. The shepherd boy who was grazing cattle in the mountains began to drive the cattle to rush home. The woman washing by the river carried 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 a young woman in her early twenties next to her.

"Not yet." Qin Xiangyu shook his head, with a look of worry on his face, and said, "Doctor Lin said that the possibility of him waking up is almost zero."

The woman said: "I said Xiangyu, your family is only your brother and sister, your brother is still young, and you are as beautiful as a flower, so it is better not to bring this strange man home. Look at your brother and sister last year. You saved a big man, but instead of being grateful, you left without saying a word, causing you to search everywhere..."

Another woman interrupted: "Sister-in-law Meng, don't say a few words, who told us that Xiangyu has a good heart, right? I just don't know which bastard can win our Xiangyu's heart."

The women around spoke to each other, making Qin Xiangyu's face turn red, and at the same time her eyes became a little blurred, and a figure quietly appeared in her mind. This figure has been deeply ingrained in her mind and cannot be lingered.

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 already arrived in front of her house. Her house was the closest to the river. It was an old wooden house, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time when it was windy and rainy. Fortunately, after a few years, it is still strong.

Qin Xiangyu still wanted to wait for his younger brother Qin Kong to help renovate the house when he grew up, but he didn't expect that the younger brother now thinks about far-fetched things every day, and there is no hope at all, and now he doesn't know where he has gone.

Qin Xiangyu stood in front of the door in a daze for a while, then shook the clothes to dry on the rack in front of the door.

There are only four small rooms in Qin Xiangyu's house, the larger one in the middle is the main room, the two sides are her and Qin Kong's bedrooms, and the other is a temporary kitchen. A large yard is surrounded, and some chickens, ducks, geese and rabbits are raised in the yard.

Qin Kong's bedroom was filled with a strong smell of medicine. There was a person lying on the bed, wrapped in a white cloth, with only a pair of eyes 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 some weird things hanging on the walls, including strange-looking tree roots, stones, animal horns, and animal skins. These things are of little value except for their strange appearance.

The room was small but well kept and clean.

Han Yu tried to move his body, but suddenly found that he couldn't move. He quickly looked inside his body, and found that many meridians were broken, many bones were broken, and even five viscera were seriously injured. Not to mention the skin, as if it has been crushed by countless boulders, there is almost no good place.

At this time, his body was covered with medicines, but these medicines were all cheap medicines, not even elixir medicines, and they were of no use to Han Yu's injuries. In the dantian, the cyan dragon breathed dragon energy continuously to heal his injuries.

"How could I be hurt like this?" Han Yu was a little dazed.

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 transmission array, destroying the transmission channel, and he was thrown out of the transmission channel.

"It's a fluke to be alive!" Han Yu sighed for the rest of his life.

Whether it was the strange energy in the ancient ruins or the tearing force formed by the broken transmission channel, Han Yu couldn't resist it. It was a fluke that he was alive.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open and a woman walked in.

This woman is in her early twenties and looks very beautiful. Wearing a gray and white ordinary dress, the quality of the clothes is poor, but it feels decent and suitable on her body. Her hair was tied with a strip of cloth, half draped over her back, and there were some drops of water on her temples, giving her a serene beauty like a small jade jade.

Qin Xiangyu just came in to look at Han Yu habitually, and when he saw a pair of wide-open eyes, he was surprised and delighted.

"you're awake?"

Qin Xiangyu was a little unbelievable. The best doctor in the village had said that this person might not wake up for the rest of his life. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes after only seven days passed. This was simply a miracle.

"You wait, I'll go get the doctor." Qin Xiangyu was at a loss for a moment, and hurriedly turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Han Yu began.

His voice was extremely hoarse, and there seemed to be a flame 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 soon came in with a teapot and a bowl. After pouring a bowl of water into Han Yu's mouth, Han Yu's throat immediately felt much better.

"You saved me?" Han Yu looked at Qin Xiangyu in surprise. Qin Xiangyu was just an ordinary person. He didn't expect that he was saved by an ordinary person.

"Yes." Qin Xiangyu nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "It was my younger brother who 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: "Under the Juyun Mountain."

Han Yu didn't continue to ask. Qin Xiangyu was talking about small places, and Han Yu had never heard of them, but he also knew that Qin Xiangyu probably didn't know about bigger places.

Qin Xiangyu said: "You wait, I'll call the doctor."

Han Yu said: "There is no need for a doctor, I can heal myself."

Qin Xiangyu's eyes widened immediately, and she asked in astonishment: "You have suffered such a serious injury, will you heal yourself?"

Han Yu didn't know how to explain for a while.

Qin Xiangyu asked suddenly: "Are you a cultivator?"

Han Yu said: "Do you know practitioners?"

Qin Xiangyu said: "We had a practitioner here last year, but..."

Speaking of the latter part, Qin Xiangyu suddenly stopped talking, and there was a touch of sadness between his 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, you can heal your wounds well."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry, looking at her back, feeling a little lonely.