Qifeng Village is a small village near the river. The simple villagers make a living by fishing.
In a dilapidated room, Lu Jingyuan suddenly woke up, his head was dizzy, and there were waves of pain in his body.
"where am I?"
When I opened my sleepy eyes, I saw gray-black walls and worn-out tables and chairs.
This is in a farmer's house.
A woman dressed as a village girl was guarding the bedside. Seeing him waking up, she hurriedly shouted to the outhouse: "Dad, he's waking up, he's waking up!"
The door curtain was lifted by a big hand, and a burly middle-aged man walked in. When he arrived at Lu Jingyuan's bed, he looked at his face, reached out and checked his pulse, and asked, "How do you feel?"
Lu Jingyuan looked at the two strangers in front of him, with a dazed expression filled with nervousness, and said in panic: "Who am I? Who are you...ah! My head hurts, my head hurts!"
As he spoke, he put his head in his hands and rolled on the bed.
Their eyebrows tightened, and the father and daughter looked at each other in surprise. The middle-aged man muttered, "Is it possible that this person has lost his memory?"
"Dad, what should we do?"
"It seems that the only way to go is to the Strange Stone Valley. There is a heavenly doctor with ghost hands living in the Strange Stone Valley who can cure all diseases."
"Then when are we leaving? I'll pack my luggage." When the village girl heard that she was going out, she was very happy and asked the date.
The middle-aged man glanced at her and said, "You can't go. It's better to stay at home and concentrate on studying female celebrities. I'll be back in three or four days at the latest."
I secretly thought to myself, "Although the magic doctor with ghost hands has superb medical skills, he is an old pervert. How could I let my precious daughter be given to his old man to be fucked by? Even if he looked at it, he would think it was a bitch. .”
When she heard that she would not be taken out to play, the village girl's face suddenly became cloudy. Two lines of clear tears overflowed from her beautiful eyes. She pursed her lips and said, "Dad is partial and only allows me to go out to play by myself. I am not allowed to follow."
With that said, he ran out of the room.
Watching the village girl go out, the middle-aged man just smiled lightly, with a happy light in his eyes.
The middle-aged man looked back at Lu Jingyuan, patted his shoulder, and said, "If you can't remember it, we won't. You are weak, so lie down and have a good rest."
With that said, he stood up from the bed and walked outside. When he came to the door, he looked back at Lu Jingyuan and thought: "Look at his clothes, he is dressed by the Shushan Sword Sect. A while ago, didn't Tang Zhiwu lead someone to kill him?" ? Who on earth could he be?"
It turned out that this middle-aged man was none other than Jing Yan, who was knocked off the cliff by Tang Yunting. There is a lake under the cliff, but he did not fall to death. After escaping, Jing Yan was afraid that the eldest son would send people to hunt him down, so he changed his name to Lao Yang and lived in hiding in Tibet, working as a long-term laborer for a wealthy family.
Later, one moonless night, as soon as he lay down after finishing his work, the alcohol bug came to his head. So, carrying a broken lantern, he went to the Yuelai Inn in the north of the village in the dark to buy a gourd of wine. When he was returning, he heard a woman crying when he passed a small slope.
He tiptoed over, held up the broken lantern and took a look, and couldn't help but be startled. I saw a woman dressed as a daughter of a rich family being caught by a few thieves in black, who were pulling down her clothes. The woman couldn't break free and could only curse and cry.
Seeing such a thing, Jing Yan's blood surged up and he shouted: "How dare you, little thief!" and jumped out.
When the thieves heard this, they were shocked. They turned around and saw that Jing Yan was alone. They couldn't help but laugh "hehe" and abandoned the woman. They all picked up sharp knives and tried to chop him.
Jing Yan was as capable as Tang Yunting, so how could he be afraid of these little thieves? I saw him leaping up the small slope, moving away, his figure flickering left and right, like a ghost. Before the little thief could react, the sharp knife was taken from his hand, and he kicked the thief out again.
All the thieves were frightened by the powerful taste. How dare they come forward to show off again? After a while, they dispersed and escaped. To avoid being swept away by the other party.
Ignoring them, Jing Yan took three steps at a time and arrived in front of the woman. The woman had tears streaming down her face and was in a daze. When she saw Jing Yan arriving, she subconsciously faltered. Jing Yan told her that it was okay and the thief had been beaten away by him. The woman remained silent, huddled up, but couldn't stop shaking.
At his wits' end, Jing Yan had no choice but to take her back to his residence. After a few days of getting along with each other, the woman finally recovered from her shock. According to her own introduction, her name was Wang Min, and she was the daughter of the king in the north of the village. She was kidnapped by thieves and almost lost her virginity and lost her life.
After returning to normal, Wang Min still refused to leave. Willing to serve Jing Yan.
Although Jing Yan lives in anonymity, he still cherishes his wife and children in his heart, and still thinks about getting back together one day. He turned a blind eye to Wang Min's flirting behavior. It was agreed that they would only address each other as father and daughter.
It is said that on this day, after Jing Yan went to work in a wealthy family's house, Wang Min, who was alone at home, felt extremely bored and went out. After wandering around for a while, I came to the bamboo forest and saw a person lying on the ground with big thorns, so I rescued him.
Jing Yan walked out of the room. Wang Min looked at him, his eyes shining brightly, and said softly: "Dad, who is the Heavenly Doctor with Ghost Hands? Why have I never heard you mention it before?"
"He's just a lecherous old man. What's there to say?"
Wang Min moved his face forward and said teasingly: "Dad, are you afraid that the lecherous old man will take advantage of me, so you don't allow me to follow you?"
Wang Min followed Jing Yan for a long time, and fell in love with him more and more. At the same time, with a woman's unique keen sense of smell, she vaguely discovered the secret that Jing Yan tried so hard to hide. This made her even more fond of Jing Yan.
Looking at the other party, Jing Yan was angry and funny, and was rendered speechless for a moment.
Fortunately, she would be very attentive to Jing Yan as long as she had the chance.
What's funny is that even though he knows Jing Yan treats her like his daughter, he still seduces and teases her in every possible way.
At this time, Jing Yan could only use silence instead of explaining, and quietly watched her performance.
The heavenly doctor with ghost hands lives in Xuebutu on Pingdingshan. As weird as his name. The ghost-hand heavenly doctor is benevolent and benevolent when saving people. When killing people, he transforms into a murderous demon.
After the two left, the room returned to silence. Lying on the bed, Lu Jingyuan asked himself over and over again: "Who am I and why am I here?"
The only answer he received was the roar of the wind. At this time, my head was empty and I couldn't think of anything.
In the bamboo forest, while Lu Jingyuan fell into a coma, Mu Yizhi also fell into a long sleep due to excessive spiritual power consumption. It won't wake up in a short time.
The moon sets and the sun rises. Soon the darkness passes and the sun rises high.
During the Qing Dynasty, I heard people say that it was haunted. It made people panic.
After packing his luggage, Jing Yan took Lu Jingyuan and set off. Wang Min sent him out, flirting with Jing Yan as usual.
Walking on the loess slope, Jing Yan walked in front and Lu Jingyuan followed behind. Jing Yan carried a long knife on his back and walked forward in an orderly manner according to his pace, his deep eyes filled with stories. He occasionally looked back at Lu Jingyuan behind him and saw that he was still following him, so he felt relieved. Go forward.
Compared to Jing Yan, who was deeply scheming, Lu Jingyuan's heart was empty and he just followed along with his head in a dull mood. Seeing the green flowers and herbs on the roadside will bring a smile to your face.
When Jing Yan saw it, he felt envious. I couldn't help but think: "Life is short, how good would it be to live every day happily? Is it really necessary to take him to see the Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor? After he recovers his memory and knows that the sect has been destroyed, how much will he have to endure?" Where’s the pain?”
As I thought about it, a trace of compassion arose. Even more sad for myself now. His future was ruined for revenge, and his wife and children's whereabouts are unknown.
Walking all the way, thinking about the whole journey, I unknowingly left Qifeng Village and entered a plum forest. At this moment, a sharp and harsh voice was heard:
"Yes, there are snacks delivered to your door again!"
Hearing this, Jing Yan looked around and saw a monster with three eyes standing on a big plum tree. Although it was dressed like a human, it didn't look like a human being. Green skin, a pair of arms with great strength. He was looking at Ding Jingyan with a pair of strange eyes, emitting a biting light.
Frowning, Jing Yan activated his Xuan Gong and reached for the knife behind his back.
As long as the opponent makes a slight move, he doesn't mind pulling out the hilt of the knife immediately and asking the monster to eat the knife.
He hasn't practiced martial arts for a long time, but he is still very confident in dealing with the monster in front of him.
The three-eyed monster glanced at Lu Jingyuan not far away, and his laughter flowed all over the floor. Suddenly, he moved, turned his head and rushed towards Jing Yan.
Obviously, the only person on the field who can pose a threat to him is the person holding the handle of the knife.
When the three-eyed monster started moving, Jing Yan's body also moved. The knife he swung out with full force went straight for the three-eyed monster's neck.
With one flick, the three-eyed monster quickly jumped up from the spot and escaped disaster. Immediately afterwards, he let out a slap, and the green palm wind brought the wind blade towards Jing Yan.
Feeling the wind coming from his palm, Jing Yan took two steps forward, dodged the blow, charged up his sword, and slashed at the enemy in the air with a green blade and a wind blade.
But he saw the three-eyed monster in the air, and the sword wind was about to hit his left foot and step on his right foot. Suddenly, he flew ten feet high and avoided a blow. Then, with his feet and head down, he made a palm move that fell from the sky.
The turbulent palm wind, with the potential to destroy the heaven and the earth, struck Jing Yan on the ground.
If this move were to be carried out, his life would probably be in danger.
In desperation, Jing Yan lowered his body and rolled three times in a row to avoid the attack of the opponent's palm. Not even waiting for the other party to recover, he turned around and hit the three-eyed monster with a sword.
The three-eyed monster is in the air and its center of gravity has been lost. How can it be avoided? It was a hard blow. He vomited green liquid—his blood—on the spot.
Jing Yan succeeded with one move, then the second move, the third move... and he used them continuously.
The three-eyed monster suffered several blows, and its blood flowed profusely, and it was at a disadvantage. But he soon regained his composure. I saw that he rolled his body on the spot, swung out a hand knife, and collided with the swiftly swung sword, and the energy of each other was eliminated.
Purple light flashed in the three-eyed monster's eyes, and three electric rays flew out. Jing Yan was not careful and was knocked to the ground, with blood flowing out.
While he was still on the ground, Jing Yan hurriedly swung his sword at the three-eyed monster, and a golden aura flew out, colliding with the flying purple electric light.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion and thick smoke billowing.
Jing Yan saw that the enemy was so tenacious that it was difficult to win for a while. If he continued to fight, he might die of exhaustion, so he thought of leaving.
