Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 175 All in a dream (3)

In the drizzle, fishing boats were scattered, and there were only slight ripples on the vast White Horse Lake. It was as if they didn't know that the fate of many people might have been changed in the rain.

Su Ya looked through the rain and fog and saw several figures coming down from Zangchun Island in the distance, apparently going to the lake to board a boat.

There were four people in the group, and the one in front of them, who was graceful and graceful, was none other than Xia Qingfeng.

It seems that although they touched Cangchun Island, they did not encounter Liu Sandian, Xu Yuan, Gao Jun and others who went to collect medicine.

Looking at the way they left the island calmly, it didn't look like they were being chased. So what did they do on the island?

Thinking of the Tibetan spring grass on the island, Su Ya's heart tightened. The wooden oar flew in her hand, and the boat was like an arrow, rushing to stop Xia Qingfeng before they boarded the boat.

Xia Qingfeng had actually seen Su Ya a long time ago. She even deliberately stood on the shore and waited. In her heart, this was God's will. She originally walked through iron shoes to find Su Ya, but now she found it without any effort. How could she let fate

Wrong payment?

"Miss Su, what a coincidence." She even said hello with a smile.

Su Ya put down the wooden oar, threw the boat rope to the shore, jumped ashore and fastened the rope. Her eyes moved quietly over the four people, and finally glanced at the three men's clothes stained with broken grass leaves, and she felt in her heart

The feeling of being tightened suddenly arose.

"What did you do on the island?"

She has a beautiful voice, a graceful appearance, and a well-proportioned figure. When rowing, she felt that her raincoat was in the way, so she only wore a bamboo hat to protect her from the rain. Under the wide bamboo hat, her shoulders and slender waist were even more prominent.

Yingying's hand is completely different from Xia Qingfeng's style.

The three men were driven to pull out weeds and destroy trees today. They were exhausted, but now they were fascinated by the beauty.

Especially the fisherman, who recognized Su Ya at a glance as the girl who kissed Shen Huai on the mountain that day, and immediately laughed obscenely, "Hey, the rain has soaked the thatched hut. If you don't feel comfortable, what can you do?

The girl has changed her lover today, but the handsome lover from that day is not here today?"

He was referring to the man in gray from the Luo Gang who was still lying on the boat. The man's hands were tied behind his back. At first glance, his posture was awkward, but it was hard to tell that it was weird.

Su Ya's eyelids twitched slightly, and she immediately knew that this person was the one who posted the joke on the pier, but she had no time to be embarrassed at this time, and was only distracted by the grass clippings on their clothes.

She asked: "Xia Qingfeng, what exactly did you do?"

Xia Qingfeng also heard the fisherman's harsh words. There were one woman and three men on the island. The fisherman's dirty jokes were not very friendly to her. People had used them anyway, so she waved to the fisherman: "Come on, you are so

Since you love to talk, you can tell Miss Su what you did on this deserted island just now?"

The fisherman approaches without realizing the danger. How can he refuse this beauty’s call?

He even claimed credit and provoked: "Madam, you don't know. This girl is the girl who was intimate with people on the island that day. She was intimate with men in broad daylight and behaved frivolously. It is really a bit dishonest. If this is our case,

In the clan, one has to sink into the river."

He is a rough man with limited knowledge and a simple heart. He only cares about the novelty of the past few days, but he does not know that the "Madam" in front of him can press Song Jin on the bed and seduce him wildly. Compared to Su Ya, it is not possible.

You know how many times more deviant.

As soon as the man in Qingfeng Tower said "seeking death" in his heart, the fisherman was strangled by the neck.

"I think you are blinded by lard, and your mouth is blocked by excrement," Xia Qingfeng sneered, "You can't speak, so don't do it again in the future."

Before the fisherman could make a sound, her neck was cut by her.

Blood spurted out, and the fisherman covered his neck in horror, rattled several times in his throat, and fell to the ground twitching.

A life was cut short in front of her eyes. Ren Su Ya was extremely anxious and shocked. She also hated the fisherman for taking Xia Qingfeng to Zangchun Island, but she didn't want the fisherman to die in such a miserable way.

"Xia Qingfeng, you!"

"What about me?"

Su Ya: "You are looking down on human life."

Xia Qingfeng seemed to have heard some joke, "I can't tell, but you are still a very kind girl. In that case, how about you do me a favor?"

Su Ya guessed what "help" she wanted, but at this moment, her heart was full of Tibetan Spring Grass, and she asked in a deep voice: "Tell me first, what did you do on the island?"

The hands of the expired fisherman were spread out in the mud. The gaps between the fingernails were covered with vegetation-green mud, and the palms were a greenish-brown ocher color that had not been dispersed by the rain. It was obvious that the vegetation was thick and deeply stained.

She took a step forward, not wanting to say more, and struck Xia Qingfeng right in the face!

Xia Qingfeng was startled, her feet moved quickly, and she immediately wanted to retreat. However, her mind moved, but her body seemed to remain in place. She saw Su Ya's face and hands enlarged, and in just a moment, her neck

It also fell into Su Ya's hands.

"you!"

"Yes, that's me." Su Ya shot coldly at the two men beside her who had not yet reacted. "You two, lead the way, or I will kill you immediately."

The speed of her movements shocked two people. The Luo gang was ordered to assist, so they did not struggle at all and immediately led the way. The subordinate from Qingfeng Tower was still staring at Xia Qingfeng, and finally got an angry look.

:"lead the way!"

Su Ya pinched Xia Qingfeng's neck and followed the two of them on this already familiar path. This path was even opened by her own participation. As they got closer, the smell of plant juice was so strong that it even hit the wind and rain.

The point of not letting up.

My heart sank, sank, and finally sank to the bottom of the sea when I saw the mess.

In such a large open space, all the green leafy vegetation that they had carefully tidied up was turned over, and countless chopped roots were turned over, exposed in the rain, and washed away until the roots turned white and the branches and leaves were dark green.

She even saw many Tibetan spring grasses, new ones, young ones, ones about to grow, and two blooming flowers. They were all pulled out of the soil, and the torn branches and leaves were mixed with the remains of vegetation.

All wasted.

These are Shen Huai's life-saving herbs.

It was the young man who risked his life, saved thousands of people from danger, and saved thousands of soldiers from being killed. He had been tortured for a long time before he came to Tibetan Spring Grass.

It was the Tibetan spring grass that they found after untold hardships, forgetting to eat and sleep, enduring anxiety, and counting the days!

Su Ya let go of her hand in a daze and walked into the grass grave. She stooped and picked up half a Tibetan spring grass from the ground. Her heart was filled with something, making her breathless.

Xia Qingfeng rubbed her neck in embarrassment and gasped. She had almost lost all room for maneuver. She had no idea that Su Ya's current skills were so amazing!

Being dragged along in embarrassment, she gritted her silver teeth at this moment and stared angrily at Su Ya's soulless back, with a stern look in her eyes: If she doesn't move now, when will she wait?!

——As long as she can survive and retain her inner strength, that is the goal, and the rest is not considered.

Xia Qingfeng pressed her hand on her waist and pulled out a soft sword. The sword was three feet long and sharp. It was like a flash of lightning in her hand, and she stabbed Su Ya straight at her.

The distance was so close that Su Ya, who was still losing her soul, had no chance of escaping.

Seeing that Su Ya was about to be pierced by the soft sword, the two men next to her who had not fully reacted invariably held their breath.

(End of chapter)