Martial arts supreme

Chapter 429
Yang Qiao looked very unhappy, she pouted and lowered her head.

"Mother! People in the village say what he is... a Taoist priest. They also said that priests can't marry a wife. Why do you want to marry your daughter to him? Besides, Aunt Zhang next door told me secretly that Huang Shuangbai didn't An good heart, you will leave the village after marrying me."

Yang Qiao's words made Wang Po's hands tremble slightly, she put down her red wedding dress and sighed heavily.

Obviously, Wang Po knew the news long ago.

"Girl, when Mother Wang didn't pick you up, that dead ghost left me and walked away. Fifteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, and only you are by my side. Mother really can't do anything, Otherwise... Otherwise, why would I marry you to that Huang Shuangbai? But girl, don’t be afraid, he said that Chongxi can save your life. After he leaves, there will be mother, and mother will always be with you. "

"But mother, that Huang Shuangbai..."

Yang Qiao raised her head and looked at her mother with big watery eyes. She found tears flashing in her eyes. Yang Qiao felt sour in her heart. She slowly closed her red lips and swallowed the words.

"Qiaoer! Mother knows that you are very unwilling. But...but what can I do? Mother can't just watch you die, can you? Listen to mother, when Huang Shuangbai leaves the village, mother will pick you up." Wang Wang The mother-in-law wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the sleeves of coarse cloth, and continued to wash the red wedding dress.

Yang Qiao compromised, during this year, she no longer remembered how many times Wang Niang shed tears secretly.But Yang Qiao is still clear in her heart that Wang Niang, who raised her, really regards her as her own daughter. If there is another way, Wang Niang will definitely not marry her to Huang Shuangbai.

She was not an ignorant child, she stood up and staggered to the front of Wang Po, and gently pulled back the sad white hair at the temples for her mother, with a faint smile on her pretty face.

"Mother! Qiao answer..." Yang Qiao stopped halfway, then stood up and looked upstream carefully, and said softly: "Mother! You...you see a dark creature floating upriver Something, and what is that thing emitting purple light?"

Wang Po was taken aback for a moment, and put the red wedding dress in her hand on the bank, then looked upstream, and was instantly attracted by the purple light.

"It looks like a black robe, and that thing with purple light... seems to be... a sword. That's right, Huang Shuangbai is also holding something like that, and he proudly said that it's called a sword." Wang Po said.

The water flowed very fast, and when Wang Po was speaking, the things floating down from the upstream also came to the two of them.

When they saw the things floating on the small river, the mother and daughter were scared to death.

"Mother! It's...it's a person, he...he's still holding the sword in his hand." Yang Qiao was so scared that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly hid behind Wang Po.

Yang Qiao has never seen this when she was young, but Wang Po has experienced it.And I have experienced it more than once, knowing that every ten or eight years, a corpse will float down from the upstream.

"This guy is wearing a black robe, and the hat covers most of his face. He must not be a good person. Don't do the laundry, go home."

Wang Po is also a woman. During the day, she dared to pull the black-robed man ashore. Now that the sky is getting darker and darker, every house in the village has closed their doors tightly. Hurry up and go home.

"Mother! He...he shouldn't be dead, he's still holding the sword, how can a dead person have the strength to grab things?" Yang Qiao blinked and said.

"Bah bah bah, the big black sky is talking nonsense. Leave him alone, go home with mother." Wang Po threw the wet red wedding dress into the wooden basin, then hugged the wooden basin and grabbed Yang Qiao and walked straight home.

"Mother! He's definitely not dead, we should save him." Yang Qiao turned her head and looked at the man in black who was drifting further and further away. Finally, she still felt that she couldn't do nothing but broke free from Wang Po's hand and staggered. He staggered after him.

Wang Po stamped her feet angrily, put the tub on the ground, and trotted after her.

After about five or six minutes, the two women spent a lot of effort before grabbing the black robe and dragging Ye Feng to the shore from the river.

"Look, the skin on his wrists has turned white. Maybe he's been soaking in the river for a long time. It's hopeless, let's go home with mother." Wang Po didn't even dare to take a look at his black robe and hat, and once again He took his daughter's hand and dragged her home.

But Wang Po exerted great strength, not only did not pull Yang Qiao, but Yang Qiao took this opportunity to lift off the black-robed man's cap.

"Hey! Mother, look, he... he is a young man, about my age." Yang Qiao showed a look of surprise on her face, pointing to Ye Feng who had her eyes closed tightly, and talking to Wang Po.

When Granny Wang heard that he was a young man, the fear in her heart lessened a little. She turned her head and glanced at Ye Feng, and she said softly: "What a handsome boy!"

Yang Qiao chuckled lightly, and raised her hand to feel if Ye Feng's wrist still had a pulse.But before her hand touched Ye Feng's wrist, she was slapped by Wang Po, and the painful Yang Qiao quickly took it back and rubbed it vigorously.

"You touch everything. What if Huang Shuangbai finds out about it? You met a strange man without going through the door, and he will marry you?"

"I...I just want to feel if he still has a pulse." Yang Qiao pouted and said aggrievedly.

"Touch what? I found that you girl is getting more and more courageous." Wang Po said angrily, then put her finger on Ye Feng's wrist, and let out a foul breath after a while.

Wang Po naturally doesn't know the pulse, but she also knows that as long as a person's wrist has no pulse, it means that the person is dead.

"He's still alive," Wang Po said.

"Hey! Mother, let me just say that he is not dead, right? Let's take him home and leave him here, maybe he will be eaten by wild beasts on the mountain at night." Yang Qiao smiled happily, and It seems that Ye Feng is not dead, and he is happy from the heart.

Yang Qiao burst into laughter, but Wang Po was so angry that her daughter shivered.

"You girl, why are you getting more and more stupid? I won't let you touch him, and you still want to take him home? Suddenly there is a boy of unknown origin in the family, do you want to listen to gossip every day? Do you still want to gossip? Married?"

"If you don't marry, don't marry. Anyway, my daughter doesn't plan to marry out."

"Hey! You girl..., do you believe that my mother will slap you?"

"Mother, he's not dead, so let's take him back. When he wakes up, let's just let him go." Yang Qiao shook Wang Po's arm, begging bitterly.

Wang Po's head is getting bigger, if she didn't know that the girl is still in love, she would really think that the girl has taken a fancy to this boy with closed eyes.

"Okay! My arm was almost shaken off by you. Go and carry the wooden basin, and mother will carry him on your back." Wang Po said helplessly.

Yang Qiao pursed her lips and smiled, helped Ye Feng to make her carry her back, then picked up the wooden basin and followed behind Wang Po, walking towards the house in the west of the village.

(End of this chapter)