After the masked woman and the left guardian walked away, Lin Yu's body was shaking in the cold wind. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth again.
Seeing this, Afeng immediately stepped forward to support Lin Yu and asked with concern: "Brother Lin, how do you feel?"
Lin Yu waved his hand with difficulty and said, "The internal energy consumes a lot, it's no big deal. Just take a break for a while."
After saying that, he sat cross-legged and started to regulate his breathing.
A Feng said: "Brother Lin, I'll heal you. If you recover by yourself like this, it's probably not going to be able to heal it in less than three or five days."
Lin Yu paused for a moment, nodding or shaking his head, but this attitude seemed to Afeng to agree.
After nearly two hours of Afeng's internal force transmission and Lin Yu's own internal force adjustment and restoration of his own breathing, Lin Yu's expression quickly returned to the rosy of a normal person.
Seeing that Lin Yu's injuries had healed 70% or 80% of them, Afeng smiled knowingly and said, "Brother Lin, how do you feel?"
Lin Yu nodded with a smile and said, "I feel much better, thank you, Afeng."
Afeng smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Brother Lin, we are brothers, it is natural to put a knife on both sides of the brothers, let alone healing the wounds. I'm saying thank you to me, but we can't do it.
Brother.”
A hot stream suddenly emerged in Lin Yu's heart, and then nodded and said, "Well, we are brothers, eternal brothers!"
Afeng smiled as bright as a child and said, "Brother Lin, you can rest here for a while first, I'll find you some food."
As soon as Afeng stood up, he felt his feet soft and he almost fell to the ground.
Lin Yu hurriedly stepped forward and held him, touched his pulse, his face changed slightly, and he said, "Afeng, you are almost exhausted, so don't show off again."
As if someone had discovered a thief, Afeng scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.
Lin Yu looked forward and pointed at him, "Afeng, see that smoke is rising there, let's go there to find something to eat!"
Afeng looked in the direction Lin Yu pointed, then nodded gently, and said, "That's good!"
When he walked into the village, Lin Yu suddenly heard a burst of crying, and the sound was very sad, which made others feel the urge to cry.
Lin Yu stopped, locked the source of the sound, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "What happened? Why are you crying so sadly?"
Afeng was also confused, shook his head quickly and said, "I don't know, is there someone at home who is going to go?"
Lin Yu paused for a moment and said, "Let's go and have a look. Maybe what else can I do!"
After walking for a while, Lin Yu and Afeng had already walked to the middle of the village and stopped when they reached a broken wooden door.
Lin Yu paused for a moment with his ears close to him, and when he was convinced that the crying was coming from this house, he nodded slightly to Afeng and said, "It seems that this is the one."
Afeng also leaned his ears and listened for a while, and said, "Well, that's right, this is this family."
Lin Yu took two steps forward, adjusted his breath slightly, and then knocked on the door twice.
After a while, the broken wooden door creaked and opened. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man over 40 years old. He had a bitter face and a big bump on his eyebrows because of worry. He saw that the person knocking on the door was
A strange man couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "Are you?"
When his eyes fell on the Qingfeng sword in Lin Yu's hand, his heart was already pounced, his eyes were filled with fear and anxiety, and he hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Our family is so poor that it sounds like a jingle,
I can't even take out a single child."
Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this, and then he saw that he had been looking at the Qingfeng Sword in his hand with a panic look. He immediately realized that he had misunderstood him and hurriedly explained: "This uncle, you misunderstood me."
, We are not bandits.”
Hearing that he was not a bandit, the middle-aged man patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Then are you?"
Lin Yu smiled slightly and said, "We are pedestrians passing by. Because we are lost in the mountains and forests, we want to come here to ask for some food."
In order to show that what he said was true, Lin Yu hurriedly took out a few coins of silver from his arms and said, "Uncle, we won't eat your food in vain. Even if these are our expenses, what do you think?"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man had completely believed Lin Yu's words. He saw the money of broken silver and swallowed his saliva gently. This was something he could only earn after he had been working on the mountain for several months.
Silver. But he didn't go to pick it up, shook his head slightly, and said, "Young man, isn't it just a meal? How can you collect your silver? You can take it back quickly."
After saying that, without waiting for Lin Yu to answer, he turned around and shouted to the room, saying, "Old woman, stop crying, guests are coming, hurry up and make some food!"
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a middle-aged woman came out, responded, wiped her tears, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Uncle, why do I think the aunt seems to be crying sadly? I wonder what happened in your home. Can I do something for you?"
The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he seemed to be blocked by something, and he just sighed a long sigh.
At this time, a little boy of six or seven years old walked out and responded with two little tiger teeth, "It's my sister who is going to get married."
Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this. After a moment of reaction, he asked in confusion: "My daughter is a happy event when she gets married, why are she so sad?"
The middle-aged man sighed again and said, "You don't know, this little brother, that my girl is not going to marry alone."
Afeng, who had been silent next to him, suddenly became interested, took the conversation, and asked, "What your girl wants to marry is not a human being, can she still be a ghost?"
The middle-aged man seemed very afraid, and hurriedly waved his hand and signaled Afeng not to say anything. He hurriedly said, "Little brother, you can't say this nonsense. If the Dragon Prince knows, it will lose his head."
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu felt a little suspicious and secretly shouted in his heart: Dragon Prince?
Afeng was shocked when he heard this and asked, "Uncle, what Dragon Prince?"
Lin Yu carefully looked at the middle-aged man's expression and then asked: "Yes, uncle, what happened? Is your daughter going to marry? Is it possible that the Dragon Prince?"
The middle-aged man nodded helplessly and said, "Well, it's the Dragon Prince."
Lin Yu and Afeng were shocked when they heard this. They looked at each other and continued to ask: "Uncle, what's going on? How could your daughter marry the Dragon Prince?"
The middle-aged man looked southwest and sighed long, saying, "This matter is a long story. Since you ask, I will talk to you slowly from the beginning:
"Our village is called Wujia Village. In the past, it was all good weather and good harvests every year. The village was having a happy life. But three years ago, God no longer favored us in our Wujia Village. In the past three years, it has been either a strong wind or a strong wind or a happy life.
The heavy rain this year has been drought for several months, and the crops in the fields are basically unharvestable. Two months ago, a master came to the village and said that the Feng Shui of our village offended the Dragon Prince and wanted to break the disaster.
I have to marry the Dragon Prince on the seventh day of every month, and I have to marry seven virgin girls every time. However, the seven girls who married the Dragon Prince last month were all gone and never returned. Later, there were villagers
While collecting firewood in the mountains, they found their bodies. Each of them was terrible, and their lower bodies were still..."
When he said this, Mr. Wu was already a little in tears and secretly wiped his tears.
Afeng clenched his fists tightly and shouted angrily: "What a shit Dragon King, you dare to take human life so carelessly. When I see him, I must peel off the dragon skin and pull out all his dragon tendons.
.”
Mr. Wu looked very panicked, and hurriedly waved to Afeng and said, "Little brother, I don't dare to say that. If the Dragon King gets angry, there will be a great disaster."
When he said this, he closed his hands together and kept muttering to himself: "Dragon King forgives sins, Dragon King forgives sins, Dragon King forgives sins..."
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu frowned slightly and asked, "After you discovered the woman's body, have you not asked the Dragon King Temple to argue with it?"
Mr. Wu sighed long and said, "Why aren't there? But all the families who went to find Dragon King Temple to argue were suffering. Either they died in a daze or their family members had something to do in a daze. Everyone said that this was a dragon.
The prince got angry and brought disaster to punish them. And the temple prayer said that the seven women last month had a little worse quality, and this time they must send seven women with better appearances, otherwise, the dragon
The prince will be completely angry and bring disaster to the entire Wujia Village."
Lin Yu has roughly figured out the whole story of the matter. It is obvious that this is a group of geniuses who use the villagers' ignorance to achieve their ulterior motives by utilizing the Dragon King's marriage to achieve their ulterior motives.
After about half a quarter of an hour, Aunt Wu had already prepared the food. The so-called food is naturally not as rich as Lin Yu had in the inn in the city, and it could not even be called a meal. It was only a few.
A bowl of wild vegetables and two somewhat yellow steamed buns.
Lin Yu knew very well that even these things could be eaten every day, which was a luxury for these poor villagers...
Lin Yu basically didn't use his chopsticks for this meal. This is not a problem with bad food. He really felt like a thorn in his throat. At this time, he just wanted to see what kind of Dragon Prince was, and he would like to have to do it once.