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Chapter 123 Mysterious Fishing Village

Su Haoran was seriously injured and almost fainted, but was stimulated by the cold river water and woke up in an instant.

Guo Qiaowei held one of his big hands tightly, and the two of them slid down the river uncontrollably, but quickly approached each other.

"Mom, Mom, am I still alive?"

On the shore, Hong Tianzhi woke up again. He had always been ferocious and violent, but now there was a trace of panic on his face.

Especially when I saw Qian Na with blood bleeding from the corner of her mouth and disheveled clothes, my heart sank even more.

"As long as mom is here, of course you can't die."

Qianna helped her son up and coughed twice violently, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

"Mom, no, stop fighting. I will regard Su Haoran as my nemesis and I won't fight with him anymore." Hong Tianzhi backed down for the first time in his life.

"no!"

Qian Na said without hesitation: "Since he is your nemesis, I must get rid of him and follow me downstream. I want to see people alive and corpses dead. When I come to Ningzhou this time, I will

He must be buried with his own hands."

I don't know how long it took, but Su Haoran, who could no longer mobilize his skills and was extremely weak, lost consciousness in the cold river water.

When he woke up again, he felt that his whole body gradually felt warm.

Wisps of firelight emitting heat waves came in through the cracks in Su Haoran's eyes that gradually opened.

bonfire!

He found that there were two bonfires in front of him that were as tall as one person. From time to time, fish people dressed in simple clothes walked up to him carrying fragrant casseroles.

At this time, Guo Qiaowei had changed into a peasant jacket and was sitting on her knees in front of a wooden table by the river, chatting with a few fisherman girls.

As for Su Haoran, he had been leaning in Guo Qiaowei's arms, with a dog-skin blanket covering his legs that was extremely warm.

"Sister Qiaowei, you are so kind to your man."

A girl from a fisherman's family said with a smile: "If my boyfriend could love me so much, I would rather marry him without any gift."

This girl from a fisherman's family is not very pretty, but her round, red face gives off a very friendly feeling.

"Xiaoman, you don't understand my relationship with him."

Guo Qiaowei put her left hand on Su Haoran's chest, with a calm smile on her face, and said: "I have a sympathy for him that ordinary people can't understand, and I understand him but don't dare to get too close to him.

Thrilling. The most important thing is that I still have a one-sided love at first sight for him."

"I don't quite understand, but it sounds very romantic." Xiaoman said with admiration.

Several other fishermen girls also had little stars in their eyes when they heard it, maybe they were not aware of it!

Su Haoran felt a little warm in his heart when he heard this, and at the same time he also knew that he was in Xingjiagou, a fishing village in the lower reaches of the Ningjiang River.

In the entire fishing village, people with the Xing surname account for about 50% of the population, and the village chief has been served by people with the Xing surname for generations.

It was the fishermen in the village who saved Su Haoran and Guo Qiaowei last night. If it weren't for these simple people, Su Haoran would have lost the happy life that he missed in this life, let alone returning to the top.

"Sister Guo, does the fish soup in our village taste good?"

While Guo Qiaowei was chatting with several farm girls, a strong man came over and handed Guo Qiaowei a jar of rice wine.

This man was about 1.8 meters tall. He was wearing a down jacket of the N-year style. His body was covered with a layer of dark rust, but his facial features were extremely regular.

Guo Qiaowei smiled and said: "Brother Xing, the fish soup in your village is so delicious that I don't even want to leave."

"Haha, if it tastes good, drink more. Hey, your man is awake!" When Brother Xing was talking, he noticed that Su Haoran opened his eyes and said quickly:

"This brother has been sleeping all day and all night. Give him some hot soup quickly."

Guo Qiaowei saw that Su Haoran had woken up and quickly helped him sit up.

Su Haoran had a good impression of this group of simple and enthusiastic fishermen. After thanking Brother Xing, he drank a large bowl of fresh fish soup. He felt warmer and felt better.

Huh?!

At the same time, Su Haoran was shocked. He discovered that the fish soup actually contained a trace of spiritual power that ordinary people could not detect. What a mysterious fishing village!

"Haoran, we were fished out of the river by Brother Xing, and he is our benefactor!" Guo Qiaowei helped Su Haoran fill another bowl of soup, and did not forget to introduce her benefactor to Su Haoran.

The name of Brother Xing is Xing Jianfei. He is the most famous fishing master in the village and the idol of many girls in the village.

"Brother Xing, thank you for saving your life. It's too light for me to say thank you. If you have any difficulties in the future, give me a call. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse." Su Haoran said solemnly.

promised.

"Okay, brother, I'll take note of your words." Xing Jianfei responded casually and didn't take it to heart at all, but he didn't know that just because of Su Haoran's promise, he would become a great person in the future.

What a terrifying existence.

"Brother Xing, it's not good, the village chief has fainted again, please go and have a look."

At this moment, a thin young man ran over, grabbed Xing Jian and flew away.

"The village chief fainted again?"

"The village chief's health is getting worse day by day, which is really worrying."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go take a look too."

As soon as they heard that the village chief had fainted, everyone got up and rushed to the village chief's home.

"Let's go take a look too!"

Su Haoran stood up and then pulled Guo Qiaowei up too.

Maybe it was because she had been kneeling for too long, as Su Haoran was still resting on her thigh. When Guo Qiaowei stood up, her feet went soft and she almost fell.

Su Haoran quickly hugged her, and naturally put his hands into the armpits of her arms. His thumbs inevitably touched parts that shouldn't be touched.

As if she was electrocuted, Guo Qiaowei quickly took half a step back, but her feet went weak again.

Fortunately, Su Haoran held her right hand in time, allowing her to stabilize her body.

"Thank you!" Guo Qiaowei thanked her in a low voice, turned around and followed the crowd towards the village chief's house, but her little hand did not let go of Su Haoran's big hand.

Obviously, she didn't care if the fishermen misunderstood her relationship with Su Haoran, but was willing to continue to be misunderstood. At least in this small fishing village, she could enjoy the time she expected.

When Su Haoran and the others arrived, the courtyard of the village chief's house was already full of people.

Why!

A gray-haired village doctor walked out of the house with a medicine box on his back and sighed: "I really don't want to say this, but I have to inform you that I will prepare the funeral arrangements for the old village chief.

He has been too tired all his life and it’s time to take a rest.”

"Old Wang, please, think of another way!"

The old lady who followed the village doctor cried and begged: "You also said that my old brother Xing has been too tired in his life. The village can be connected to electricity and buses, but it is because of his hard work with the old guys of that generation.

He is the hero of our village!"

Xing Jianfei knelt down in front of Lao Wang with a plop and said with red eyes: "Uncle Wang, please, if you can cure my dad, I will fish for you for free for three years."

"Jianfei, big sister, it's not that I don't want to save people, it's that I'm powerless."

Lao Wang said helplessly: "Lao Xing's health is failing. Even if he is sent to a big hospital in Ningzhou now, it will be useless."

"Let me try it!"

At this moment, Su

Haoran squeezed out from the crowd.

"you?"

Everyone looked at Su Haoran at the same time.

Especially the village doctor Lao Wang, who frowned and said: "Are you a doctor?"

"Young man, don't be ridiculous!"

"Lao Wang is a famous doctor in our villages. He can't do anything. What can you do?"

"Isn't this guy the guy Jian Fei fished out of the river? If you were really capable, how could you still fall into the river?"

Su Haoran is too young, and all the fishermen cannot trust him.

Su Haoran could only say solemnly: "If Dr. Wang can't cure the old village chief, can't you just watch him die? In this case, why can't you let me take a look? I can't guarantee that he can be cured.

Old village chief, at least let me take a look, there is still a glimmer of hope, right?"

Everyone was silent for a while when Su Haoran asked.

Xing Jianfei stepped forward and asked, "Brother, are you really good at this?"

Su Haoran said: "How will you know if you don't try? It's important to save people!"

"Okay, come into the house with me quickly." Xing Jianfei pulled Su Haoran and walked into the house.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, a strong man who was nearly half a century old suddenly stood in front of the wooden door and said with a cold face: "Jian Fei, you can't let people from outside the village look at the old village chief, otherwise the secrets of the village may be leaked."

"Third uncle, do you want to watch my dad die?" Xing Jianfei was anxious. Facing his third uncle, his face was frighteningly gloomy.

The third uncle also said without giving in: "Unless this young man can guarantee to cure your father, I can't let him live in the house."

"Okay, I promise to cure the old village chief." Su Haoran was also anxious, raised his hand and pulled his third uncle aside, and walked into the house.

"Asshole! If you can't heal my brother, I will sink you into the river." The third uncle followed in anxiously.

Su Haoran said without looking back: "Okay!"

Can!

After Su Haoran uttered these two words, no one had an excuse for Su Haoran to see the village chief.

The wooden house was very simple. An old man with white beard and hair was lying calmly on the wooden bed, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was earthy, and his body was faintly releasing an aura that made people feel chilled to the soul.

Su Haoran felt the old village chief's pulse while observing with his clairvoyance.

"Brother, can my dad be saved?" Xing Jianfei asked anxiously from the side.

At this time, Su Haoran seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, there was a huge wave in his heart.

He raised his hand and twisted out three golden needles. He first used the soul-sealing technique to protect the old village chief's ancestral energy, then took four more needles and said seriously: "I can cure him, but..."

Su Haoran paused for a moment, then injected four more needles, using the Queqiao technique to help the old village chief sort out the blocked Ren meridian.

"But what?" Xing Jianfei looked even more anxious.

Su Haoran quickly performed the acupuncture, and after giving the last six injections, he twisted the acupuncture to treat the disease and said at the same time: "But the unfathomable skills of the old village chief are about to expire."

Just as Su Haoran finished these words, the third uncle suddenly became violent, punched Su Haoran in the back, and shouted: "Damn it, you really peeked into the secret of our village, you must die."

"Get away!"

Guo Qiaowei stood behind Su Haoran and knocked the third uncle back with one palm.

But, it was just a shock.

Now that Guo Qiaowei has reached the Danjin level, her strength is on par with Li Song, but she only has a slight upper hand against a fisherman. This fishing village instantly cast a mysterious veil in front of her.

PS: Fushou is going to Nanjing for a business trip and will return on the 27th. The update time in the next four days may be late, but I guarantee it will not be interrupted. Please understand, brothers.


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