"I'm not dead?"

After a short period of rejoicing, Jiang Zhige began to look at his surroundings.

At a glance, he suddenly felt like he was sleeping in a stable.

The hanging seats are the gates, the doors are porch, the roofs are made of thatched, and there is not a single decent thing on the walls of the house.

"You, are you awake?"

At this moment, a timid voice came from outside the house.

Hearing this soft whisper like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, Jiang Zhige suddenly came to his senses.

If you guessed correctly, he was rescued by someone, and the other party was a woman.

"It seems that my good life is to come after all. I can't repay such a life-saving grace, I can only promise it with my body."

Jiang Zhige sighed inwardly, and just as he was about to stand up to say thanks, there were footsteps outside the house.

I saw a girl covered in scars and with a sour smell all over her body, groping in from outside the house, holding a bowl of water tremblingly in her hand.

Jiang Zhige's breathing stopped for a moment, and he almost didn't shout.

Although it was impolite, at first glance, this girl really looked like a monster.

It stands to reason that mortals are so severely burned that they have already died, but she is still alive for some reason.

"Hug, sorry for scaring you."

The ugly girl quickly realized something, and fumbled to put the bowl beside the bed, and then quickly walked out of the house.

But she was blind in both eyes, and she couldn't grasp the direction at a fast speed, and slammed her head against the wall.

Jiang Zhige reproached himself, quickly got up and went over to support the ugly girl, and said softly, "You misunderstood, I'm just glad I'm still alive."

The ugly girl was dazed while clutching her forehead. She knew that Jiang Zhige must have been taken aback by her appearance, so she said that out of politeness.

However, when a normal person sees such a terrifying face, he will subconsciously scream even if he doesn't sneer, but Jiang Zhige is afraid of making her sad, so he abruptly stops his subconscious.

This seemingly ordinary courtesy and gentleness are really rare in the world.

"Girl, you don't say thank you for saving your life. My name is... Jiang Pingchuan. I must repay my kindness with what I can."

Jiang Zhige's expression was solemn, and he no longer had any frivolous thoughts of 'promise with one's body'.

Although the girl's face is ugly, the most important thing is that facing such a miserable girl, it is a sin to have that kind of thought.

Hearing Jiang Zhige's serious words, the ugly girl was inexplicably timid and embarrassed, and said weakly, "Young Master Jiang, it's not me who saved you, I, I'll take you to Sister Yixin."

"It's... well."

Jiang Zhige's heart was heavy, the ugly girl did nothing wrong, she was taking care of herself, why should she feel timid and embarrassed?

Just as the two were about to walk out of the house, a footstep sounded from outside the house.

I saw a beautiful woman in a cloth skirt and a little dress up pushing in, she was stunned when she saw Jiang Zhige who woke up, and then she said with joy, "Young Master, you are finally awake, you don't know. , Yixin almost died in the turbulent stream in order to save you."

Jiang Zhige had to temporarily let go of the ugly girl, leaned over and cupped his hands and said, "My dear Jiang Pingchuan, I must repay my kindness with what I can."

"There's no need for this, Yixin's saving lives is not for the sake of return."

The woman in the cloth skirt hurriedly helped Jiang Zhige up, showing a seductive figure intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Zhige couldn't help sighing in his heart, it seems that there are still many good people in the world.

He didn't indulge in the embrace of beautiful women, he turned to ask the names of the two girls, and suddenly found that the ugly girl had left the house at an unknown time.

Jiang Zhige felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart. He was clearly being embraced by a beautiful woman, but he couldn't bring up the idea of ​​'promise each other'.

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"girl......"

"My name is Qi Yixin, you can call me Yixin in the future."

Qi Yixin thought that Jiang Zhige was asking for his name, and answered first.

She didn't notice Jiang Zhige's emotions, and then asked: "By the way, Young Master Jiang, I saw you floating in the river earlier, what is it..."

"The Immortal Lingtian Jianmen is coming to Qinghe Village!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded in the village.

"The Immortal Lingtian Jianmen is coming to Qinghe Village!"

The voices followed one after another, as if the eunuch of the palace told the emperor to come from Jin Chuanyuan.

"Fairy?!"

Qi Yixin was instantly overjoyed, let go of Jiang Zhige's hand and was about to run outside the house.

Halfway through, she still stopped, looked back at Jiang Zhige and said eagerly, "Young Master Jiang, what are you still doing, this is an immortal!"

Jiang Zhige secretly wondered, what immortal could make Qi Yixin so excited?

He didn't think too much, and followed Qi Yixin to the source of the sound.

In the center of Qinghe Village, nearly a hundred people, men and women, young and old were kneeling in Wuyangyang, and in front of them stood two young men in blue and white clothes with sword boxes on their backs, and two cranes hovering above their heads.

Jiang Zhige arrived late following Qi Yixin. He looked around at the kneeling people, but still couldn't find the ugly girl, so he couldn't help feeling melancholy.

As for the two Lingtian Sword Sect disciples, they didn't seem to be in the dark, they only had a sense of pride.

One of the thin disciples of Lingtian Jianmen took two steps forward and shouted loudly: "After three months, it will be a five-yearly recruiting assessment. Lingtianmen's recruitment scope is limited to Daqiguo, including your Qinghe Village."

"At that time, there will still be the demon sect of Fengsheng Sect who will come to recruit disciples. If any of you pass the assessment, which sect should be selected, I don't need to remind me?"

After listening to the immortal's words, the villagers of Qinghe Village all kowtowed and said yes, and some young girls looked at them with enthusiasm and admiration.

For these respect and admiration, the eyes of the two Lingtian Sword Sect disciples were full of contempt. It seemed that they were just here to pass a message, and then they would take the crane to leave.

Just as they were about to leave, the Lingtian Sword Sect disciple who had spoken earlier suddenly noticed Jiang Zhige who was stunned in the crowd, and frowned and asked, "Who made you stand up for that guy who looks like a beggar?!"

Jiang Zhige couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt, "Stand up?"

A little boy with a runny nose next to him noticed Jiang Zhige earlier and quickly replied, "Tell the immortal, this guy is not from our village, and he has never kneeled since the beginning!"

"I wipe, you little brat, at what age will you be flattering?"

Jiang Zhige's eyes widened, and he was about to spank his ass.

"presumptuous!!"

"Do you want to die?!"

In the face of Jiang Zhige's condescending attitude, the two Lingtian Sword Sect disciples were extremely angry and drew their swords directly at Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige's hand stopped in the air, becoming more and more puzzled and stunned.

He's just pretending, even if he really spanks, he won't kill this little brat, why is it so exaggerated?