Immortal Stars

Qingfeng Village, a small remote mountain village under the Piaoling Mountains.

Different from the perennial ice and cold of the Piaoling Mountains, there are normal four seasons here, warm in winter and cool in summer.

But recently, a strange thing happened in Qingfeng Village.

Yasang, the most beautiful girl in the village, brought down a cold spirit flower from the Piaoling Mountains. Of course, this is nothing special, but it was brought back with the cold spirit flower, and there was another one that was like a corpse, without any breath. Black robe man!

"Aunt Wu, have you heard? The man Yasang brought back is a corpse!"

"I heard a long time ago, a big girl with a yellow flower, went out and dragged a dead man back, really... but I heard that this man is not angry, but his body is still warm, very strange! "

"Yeah! This one is too penetrating. Yasang is a good girl. Although she can't speak, she can endure hardship. How could she bring back such a dirty thing? How can she marry in the future!"

"Yeah, in our village and the village next door, many young descendants have fallen in love with Yasang, and there are several warriors in it, but when they heard about this, they all refused to associate with Yasang!"

"Oh, what a sin."

Qingfeng Village exploded, and everyone was talking about it.

Some people even passed by Yasang's house every day, glanced through the window, shook their heads and sighed.

Snapped!

A wooden basin was slammed to the ground, torn apart, and the steaming water was scattered all over the floor.

"Yasang! Quickly get him away for me, and put a dead body at home. Do you want us all to be put in the coffin!"

A plainly dressed woman slapped the wooden basin full of water in Asang's hand to the ground.

"Mother...he's not dead. Really, what I saw with my own eyes, he just passed out temporarily!" Yasang said eagerly.

"Not dead! What do you mean by not dead, you've already died!" The woman yelled loudly.

"Look at you, since you sold the cold spirit flower and your father's condition has improved, you have come to take care of this corpse every day. He is already dead. Even if his body is warm, he is dead. What are you doing to take care of him! You are Do you want to be **** off!"

There was a cry in the woman's voice, and the small house was heard. The villagers outside heard it, and they came over and stretched their necks to look inside.

"Mother...he is my savior, he saved me. I want to repay him, so please help me!"

Asan's eyes were also red.

"Your savior is already dead! If he died, he should be buried. He didn't serve you like this every day. He saved you. Mother can hold a grand funeral for him in a glorious way, but you can't do this to yourself. You are still the big girl of yellow flowers, and you stay beside a dead body every day, what will it look like, and how will you marry in the future?!"

As the woman spoke, she burst into tears, and her tears fell.

"Mom... just help me. I beg you!"

Yasang knelt down in front of the woman and kept kowtow to her. The scalp was broken, and the blood flowed.

"Show..."

At this moment, a weak voice came from another room.

The wooden door made a creaking sound, and a middle-aged man with a pale face and extremely frail body walked out with difficulty, holding on to the door frame.

"His father Yasang! Your illness is not healed yet, the doctor said you can't walk, hurry up! Go back to bed!"

The woman hurried up to support the middle-aged man and said eagerly.

"Xiu, this is the child's will, and we should fulfill it."

The middle-aged man said weakly, and coughed several times involuntarily.

"But Yasang's father, you also heard that people in the village are saying that we cannot keep him for Yasang and this family!" The woman continued.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and looked at Yasang with a pale smile.

"Yasang, he is your savior, you have to take good care of him, father will help you."

"Thank you dad!" Yasang kowtowed to the middle-aged man gratefully.

"Yasang's father..."

The woman wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man just glanced at her, and she was discouraged.

"You father and daughter are both stubborn tempers!"

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Wang Xu was lying on the bed so quietly, he would cry when he was hungry, and Yasang gave him a portion of his food and fed it into his mouth gently.

Although it is a mortal body, Wang Xu has never produced any dirt on his body, and even mosquitoes dare not approach. In contrast, since Wang Xu came here, Yasang's family has never been troubled by mosquitoes, mice and ants. .

On weekdays, Yasang often sat beside the bed and unconsciously fell into a trance.

The 300 taels of silver that Han Linghua had exchanged for only half a year were all spent on his father's treatment, and the Yasang family became poor again.

Relying on Yasang and her mother alone, the meager income can barely support a family to eat and live, and most of the time they can't eat enough.

But despite this, Yasang still divided half of his food and fed it to Wangxu.

On rainy days, the shabby wooden house would leak water. In order to prevent Wang Xu on the bed from being drenched by the rain, Yasang moved several positions.

There are more and more places where water can leak. Finally, when it rains, Yasang can only reach out and use a wooden basin to pick it up.

Yasang continued for a whole day, until the rain stopped, he changed his left hand when his left hand was sore, and changed his left when his right hand was tired. He didn't even want to put the wooden basin on Wang Xu's body.

Time passed little by little, day after day, year after year.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

For more than 1,000 days in three years, Yasang was not impatient at all, repeating the same thing every day.

Sitting on the edge of the bed every day, Yasang looked at Wang Xu's face in a trance. He didn't know what to think about. Sometimes he would laugh out loud, and sometimes he would be depressed. When his parents saw it, he could only sigh helplessly.

In the past three years, Yasang has grown from a sixteen-year-old girl to a slender, 20-year-old girl.

Time did not wear away her beautiful appearance and graceful figure, but made her more and more agile and charming, and many young offspring were fascinated by her beauty.

However, they dared not speak up. Not to dare to approach Yasang at will.

"Yasang stands beside the dead body every day, and his body is stained with death. Anyone who gets close to her will die!"

This rumor is no longer a secret in Qingfeng Village.

Everyone says this, and it spreads more and more widely. Even the villages next door know that there is a beautiful woman in Qingfeng Village who is surrounded by dead people all day long. It has become a disaster, don't get close to her!

this matter. The impression of Yasang in the hearts of the villagers changed drastically, from a beautiful girl everyone loved to an unavoidable disaster star.

Whenever Yasang walked in the village, all the villagers cast a contemptuous look at her.

Because of her, even the families that used to have a good relationship with Yasang's parents no longer have contact with each other anymore.

this day.

Long~~~~~~Long~~~~~~Long~~~~~~

Outside Qingfeng Village, yellow dust spreads across the sky. The rumbling sound could be heard clearly from ten miles away.

The villagers followed the sound and looked towards the entrance of the village, but saw a torrent of steel coming from afar!

It wasn't until it was close that the villagers saw their true faces.

"Iron-blooded...Iron-blooded horse thief! The iron-blooded horse thief is here!!"

The terrified voice spread throughout the village, and soon, the village chief and the team of warriors in the village rushed over.

The village chief is the strongest in Qingfeng Village, and his strength is at the fifth level of the warrior. Ability to defeat gold stone.

The strength of the warrior team in Qingfeng Village is also very impressive. There are five warriors in the fourth layer, more than 20 warriors in the third layer, and hundreds of warriors in the first and second layers. Young descendants.

this lineup. Among several nearby villages, it is one of the best.

"Who is coming!"

Across the distance, the resounding voice of the village chief Zhou Su came out. The inner strength of the fifth-layer martial artist erupted, and it could be heard clearly from a distance of a mile or two.

Wuyangyang's iron cavalry rushed over, and the rumbling sound stopped at the entrance of Qingfeng Village.

On one side, a flag with a sharp knife and blood dripping from the tip of the knife spread out in the wind, making a sound of hunting.

tread!

The war horse was wearing iron armor, and a burly man with a scar on his horse came over.

His eyes were full of pride, and he looked at the village chief below and the warrior team behind, and hummed softly in his nose.

"What a powerful horse thief, who is the same as the village chief of the fifth level of warriors!"

The young descendant below felt the vigorous blood energy, and his heart froze.

The village chief's face was solemn, and he clenched his fists at the strong man with scars, saying: "This strong man, come to my Qingfeng Village as a guest, why do you need to bring so many iron cavalry? You can rest assured!"

"Ha ha……"

The strong man with the scars raised his head and laughed loudly, his sharp eyes swept away the warrior team in Qingfeng Village, revealing a trace of contempt.

"Qingfeng Village Chief Zhou Chu, needless to say any unnecessary nonsense, it won't work in front of me 'Crazy Scar'."

The brawny man with the scars said loudly, "We are here to collect the annual tribute, and within three days, take out 10,000 taels of silver, 30 pieces of jade, 20 pieces of silver jewelry, and 10 pieces of gold jewelry. Scar himself came to collect it."

Clang!

The broad sword glowing with cold light was drawn out, and the strong man with the scar pointed directly at everyone in Qingfeng Village.

"If there is any adulteration, the slightest mistake, or an attempt to resist, don't blame the ruthless sword in my hand!"

"Everyone, are you clear?"

Crazy Scar's words made the villagers in Qingfeng Village almost suffocate!

Ten thousand taels of silver, thirty pieces of jade, twenty pieces of silver ornaments, ten pieces of gold ornaments... Where did Qingfeng Village come from so much wealth? Even if you sell Qingfeng Village, you can't get it out!

The village chief's face was already unsightly, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and clasped his fists and said: "Crazy scar hero, we have heard of the reputation of iron and blood, but forgive me, the property you mentioned is too expensive, our Qingfeng Village is really Can't get-"

Zheng!

Before the village chief's words were finished~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A white light swept across his cheek, and the howling wind swept past his ears, making the village chief shudder, and the words stopped abruptly.

Crazy Scar retracted the big knife and gave the village chief a cold look.

"This is the first time. If you dare to bargain with Crazy Scar, I will settle down Qingfeng Village!"

"Walk!"

After Crazy Scar finished speaking, he pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and retreated like a tide with the iron cavalry brigade.

"Village Chief! You are injured!"

The warriors on the side could not help exclaiming when a small wound opened on the village chief's cheek, and a wisp of blood fell down his face.

The village chief had a gloomy face and waved his hand: "Follow me to Qingfengtang immediately, and have a good discussion about what to do about this matter." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote , monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)