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After the masked woman and the left protector walked away, Lin Yu's body was shaking in the cold wind. Suddenly, with a puff, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth again.

Seeing this scene, Ah Feng 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 is consumed a lot, it's nothing serious, just take a short rest and you'll be fine."

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath.

A Feng said: "Brother Lin, let me heal your injuries. If you recover on your own, I'm afraid it will take less than three to five days. It will be difficult to recover."

Lin Yu paused for a moment, without nodding or shaking his head, but in A Feng's eyes, this attitude was an expression of agreement.

After nearly two hours of A Feng's internal force transmission, and Lin Yu's own internal force adjustment and restoration, Lin Yu's expression quickly returned to the rosy expression of a normal person.

Seeing that Lin Yu's injury has healed by [-]% to [-]%, Ah Feng smiled knowingly and said, "Brother Lin, how do you feel?"

Lin Yu nodded with a smile and said, "I feel better, thank you, Afeng."

A Feng smiled and waved his hands, and said: "Brother Lin, we are brothers. It is only natural to stab a brother's ribs, let alone heal his wounds. You are saying thank you to me, but we can't do it." Bro."

Lin Yu suddenly felt a surge of enthusiasm, then nodded, and said, "Well, we are brothers, brothers forever!"

Ah Feng smiled brightly like a child, and said: "Brother Lin, you rest here for a while, and I'll find you something to eat."

As soon as Afeng stood up, he felt his feet go soft, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Lin Yu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, felt his pulse, his face changed slightly, and said: "Ah Feng, you are almost collapsed, so don't be brave anymore."

A Feng scratched his head as if he had been found out as a thief, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Lin Yu glanced ahead, pointed and said, "Ah Feng, you see there is smoke rising from the kitchen, let's go there to find something to eat!"

A Feng glanced at the direction Lin Yu pointed, then nodded slightly, and said, "That's fine!"

When he entered the village, Lin Yu suddenly heard a burst of crying, and the sound was so sad that others felt the urge to cry.

Lin Yu stopped, locked on the source of the voice, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "what happened, why are you crying so sad?"

Ah Feng was also at a loss, shook his head hastily, and said: "I don't know, could it be that someone in the family is going to die?"

Lin Yu paused for a moment, then said: "Let's go, let's go and have a look, maybe we can help you!"

After walking for a while, Lin Yu and A Feng had reached the middle of the village, and stopped at a broken wooden door.

Lin Yu put his ears to his ears and stopped for a moment. When he was sure that the crying came from this family, he nodded slightly to Ah Feng and said, "it seems to be this family."

Ah Feng also 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 opened with a creak, and the person who opened the door was a middle-aged man over 40 years old, with a bitter face, and a group of big pimples formed on his brow because of worry, and the person who knocked on the door was a The strange man couldn't help being startled, and asked, "Who are you?"

When his eyes fell on the Qingfeng sword in Lin Yu's hand, there was a plop in his heart, and his eyes were filled with fear and anxiety for a moment, and he hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Our poor family jingles, I can't even get a piece out of it."

Lin Yu was startled when he heard the words, and then saw that he had been looking at the Qingfeng sword in his hand with anxious eyes, and immediately realized that he had misunderstood himself, and hurriedly explained with a smile: "Uncle, you misunderstood , we are not bandits and robbers."

Hearing that they were not bandits, the middle-aged man patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Then you are?"

Lin Yu smiled slightly and said: "We are passers-by. We got lost in the mountains and forests and want to come to you to ask for something to eat."

In order to show that what he said was true, Lin Yu hurriedly took out a few coins from his bosom, and said, "uncle, we don't eat your things for free, and these are our expenses. What do you think?"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man has completely believed Lin Yu's words. He looked at the broken silver and swallowed his saliva lightly. This was only earned by the dry firewood he went up the mountain for several months silver.But he didn't go to pick it up, he shook his head slightly, and said: "Young man, isn't it just a meal, how can I collect your money, you should take it back quickly."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lin Yu to answer, he turned around and shouted to the room, "Old lady, don't cry, there are guests, hurry up and get some food!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a middle-aged woman came out. After answering, she wiped her tears, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly: "uncle, how can I see that my aunt seems to be crying very sadly, I don't know what happened in your family, can I do something for you?"

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but his words seemed to be blocked by something, so he just let out a long sigh.

At this time, a six or seven-year-old boy came out, grinning two small canine teeth and replied: "It's my sister who is getting married."

Lin Yu was startled when he heard the words, and it took a while to react, and asked in puzzlement: "It's a happy event for my daughter to get married, why are you so sad?"

The middle-aged man sighed again, and said, "Little brother, you don't know something. My girl is not going to marry someone alone."

Ah Feng, who had been silent by the side, suddenly became interested, took the conversation, and asked: "Your girl is not going to marry a human being, so could it be a ghost?"

The middle-aged man seemed very apprehensive, waved his hand hastily, signaled Ah Feng not to continue, and said hastily: "Little brother, you can't talk nonsense about this, if you let the Dragon King know, you will lose your head."

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu felt even more suspicious, and secretly shouted in his heart: Lord Dragon?

Ah Feng was startled when he heard the words, and asked, "Uncle, what Dragon Lord?"

Lin Yu took a careful look at the expression of the middle-aged man, and then asked: "Yes, uncle, what happened, is it possible that the one your daughter is going to marry is Lord Dragon?"

The middle-aged man nodded helplessly, and said, "Well, it's the Dragon Lord."

Lin Yu and A Feng were shocked when they heard this. They looked at each other and continued to ask, "uncle, what's going on? Why did your daughter marry Lord Dragon?"

The middle-aged man glanced to the southwest, sighed a long time, and said: "This matter is a long story, since you asked me, I will tell you slowly from the beginning:

"Our village is called Wujia Village. In the past, the weather was good and the weather was good. Every year, there was a good harvest. The village lived happily. But three years ago, God stopped favoring us, our Wujia Village. In the past three years, either strong winds or Heavy rains, and this year's drought lasted for several months. The crops in the fields are basically useless. Two months ago, a master came to the village and said that our village's Feng Shui offended Lord Dragon. If we want to solve the disaster, You have to marry the Dragon Lord on the seventh day of each month, and each time you have to marry seven virgin girls. But the seven girls who married the Dragon Lord last month all disappeared. Later, some villagers When I was collecting firewood in the mountains, I found their corpses, each corpse was horrible, and their lower bodies were still..."

When he said this, Old Man Wu was already sobbing, and secretly wiped away his tears.

Afeng clenched his fists tightly, and shouted angrily: "What kind of bullshit dragon king, dare to take human life so recklessly, after I see him, I must peel off the dragon's skin and pull out all his dragon tendons .”

Old Uncle Wu's expression was very panicked, he waved his hand at Afeng hastily, and said, "Little brother, don't dare to say that, if you provoke the Dragon King's anger, there will be a catastrophe."

When he said this, he put his palms together and kept muttering to himself: "Dragon King forgives, Dragon King forgives, Dragon King forgives..."

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu frowned slightly and asked, "after you found the woman's body, didn't you ask Longwang Temple for a theory?"

Old Uncle Wu sighed a long time and said: "Why not, but the people who went to the Dragon King Temple for theory all suffered disasters, either he died in a muddle-headed way, or something happened to his family in a muddle-headed way. Everyone said it was a dragon The prince got angry and sent disasters to punish them. And the temple wisher also said that the quality of the seven girls last month was a little bit worse, and this time we must send seven girls with better looks, otherwise, the dragon The prince will be completely angry and bring disaster to the entire Wu Family Village."

Lin Yu has roughly figured out the ins and outs of the matter. It is obvious that this is a group of charlatans who take advantage of the ignorance of the villagers and use the theory of the Dragon King's marriage to achieve their ulterior purpose.

After about half an hour, Aunt Wu had already prepared the meals.The so-called food is naturally not as rich as what Lin Yu ate in the inn in the city, and it can't even be called a meal. There are only a few bowls of wild vegetables and two yellowed corn buns.

Lin Yu knew very well that it was a luxury for these poor villagers to eat these things every day...

During this meal, Lin Yu basically didn't move his chopsticks. It's not a matter of bad food, but a feeling of gnawing in his throat.At this moment, he just wanted to see what kind of a Dragon Lord is, who wants to marry seven women at a time?