Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

Lady Yan lowered her head and pleaded, "I don't know how long he has been in the snow, but he didn't freeze to death. That must be the guidance of the witch god. Let me save him."

"Guidance from the witch god, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you know how many people there are in the village now? Two days ago, the second family of Gu Lao gave birth to a baby girl. In front of all the elders, she survived a quarter of an hour in cold water. She is the thousandth person recorded in the family tree."

Yan and Ou were shocked. The number of Ding should not exceed 1,000. That was the rule set by the Wizard Saint to communicate with heaven and earth. If anyone exceeded it, it would bring disaster to the whole village.

At this moment, perhaps because she was frightened by the quarrel or because she was not feeling well, Xueer started crying again.

Yan Mei was determined and continued to defend herself, "The girl from the Gu family is the one thousand and first one. Even if there is a disaster, it is her fault, not Xue'er's."

Yun Haiying's chest was heaving with anger. She raised the knife, approached Xue'er, and said angrily, "He shouldn't be in this world. I will kill him today."

It happened in a flash. Seeing the knife about to fall, Lady Yan threw herself on the baby and protected the child with her back.

Yun Haiying realized something was wrong and hurriedly retracted his force, but it was too late. The blade fell and hit Lady Yan directly on the shoulder.

Blood gushed out, immediately staining Lady Yan's clothes red, but his eyes were full of determination.

At this time, the knife was stuck in Lady Yan's clavicle, about two inches away from the baby's face.

But the baby was not afraid at all. Instead, he stretched out his little hand to touch the blade.

The moment the little hand touched the blade, for some reason, the whole knife suddenly vibrated.

A tremendous force surged into the blade and rushed straight to the hilt, as if it wanted to control the entire weapon.

Yun Haiying was shocked and quickly pulled out the knife.

As soon as the knife was pulled out, blood started to flow from Lady Yan's shoulder again, but he looked determined and said, "Wife... I beg you, please let Xue'er go."

Upon seeing this, Yun Haiying moved his hands as fast as lightning and tapped Lady Yan's shoulders several times, sealing the surrounding acupuncture points.

Lady Yan's face was distorted, she made sounds of pain, and finally her head tilted and she fainted.

"Why are you doing this!" Yun Hai took out a talisman, made a hand gesture, and stuck it on the opponent's wound.

In just a moment, the wound on Lady Yan's shoulder gradually healed and her complexion gradually improved.

"You hold him first. Although his external injuries have healed, he has lost too much blood and needs recuperation." Yun Haiying helped Concubine Yan up and wanted to hand her over to Ouyang Jiaren.

Ouyang Jiaren looked alert, protecting the baby behind her, and said: "Wife, Brother Yan risked his life to save you. If you can't see the child when you wake up..."

"I'm not killing him, I'm just verifying my idea." Yun Haiying kicked the knife aside lightly.

Ouyang Jiaren was overjoyed and quickly took over Yan Meiren.

Yun Haiying freed his hand, made another gesture, and pointed a finger at the baby's forehead.

A magical power surged into the baby's body and actually ran along some mysterious trajectory. When it returned to Yun Haiying's body, it had become stronger.

"Impossible!" Yun Haiying blurted out, her face full of surprise.

"Is there anything wrong? Xue'er has been sick for a day. Can your wife take a look at what's wrong with him?" Ouyang Jiaren said.

Yun Haiying did not reply, but made a gesture again and pointed a finger at the baby's forehead.

After a moment, a magical power returned to her body again, with exactly the same result as before.

"There is such a talent for cultivation in the world! How could it appear in a boy?" sighed Yun Haiying.

"Is Xue'er very talented?" Ouyang Jiaren asked hurriedly.

"Great, great, a genius that only appears once in a century."

Ouyang Jiaren was overjoyed and said with a smile: "May the witch god bless you! Since he has such a talent, it must be the witch god's will. My wife, please think of a way to save his life."

Yun Haiying frowned, thought for a while and said, "What else can we do? We can only hope that an old man will come up the mountain soon. We can seize the opportunity and write his name into the family tree."

"If no old man went up the mountain! Wouldn't it be... Hey! We can only take one step at a time." Ouyang Jiaren did not ask further, and asked again: "Wife, what disease did Xueer have? She was very well behaved in the past and never cried."

When Yun Haiying was checking the other party's talent just now, he actually saw the problem, so he said: "What have you been feeding him for the past half month?"

"Rice porridge and honey." Ouyang Jiaren frowned.

"He's still a baby. He hasn't had milk for more than half a month. Naturally, his five elements are out of balance, which hurts his spleen and stomach. This isn't your first time being a father, don't you know this?"

Ouyang Jiaren looked aggrieved and her eyes couldn't help but look at Yun Haiying's huge chest.

Yun Haiying coughed and said, "Well... I don't just want to have it! Okay, I'll find a way to deal with it, you don't have to worry about it."

As she spoke, she placed her right hand on the baby's forehead and injected a stream of magical power into it, temporarily controlling the condition.

Then, she picked up Lady Yan and said, "Let's go up! It's very damp here, not good for children."

The couple each held one child in their arms, and when they left the cellar, they looked around again and again to make sure that no one was around before they crawled to the ground.

Back in the inner room, Yun Haiying put Lady Yan on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and said, "I'm going to go out for a while. The child must not leave this room in the future."

Just as she reached the door, she turned back and said, "Remember! Only the three of us know about this. Don't tell anyone else, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster in our family."

Ouyang Jiaren nodded repeatedly, took the baby out of the basket and placed it next to Yan Meiren.

After more than an hour, the sky had become completely dark and Yun Haiying hurried back.

She left with nothing in her hands, but came back with two jars in her hands.

At this time, Lady Yan had already woken up. He looked pale, but he quickly propped himself up and said, "Thank you, my wife, for sparing Xue'er's life."

"It's too early to say! It all depends on his fate. If no old man goes up the mountain within three months, we will still have to take that step." Yun Haiying walked to the table and put the two jars on the table.

Lady Yan's expression tightened, but she said nothing, knowing that this was the best outcome.

Ouyang Jiaren came to the table and saw that the two jars were filled with snow-white milk. She immediately smiled and asked, "Where did you get it from? Is the Gu family's milk so abundant?"

Yun Haiying's eyes widened and she said, "This is pig's milk. Remember, if anyone asks, just say that the beauty accidentally broke her arm and is drinking this to replenish her energy."

Yan and Ou smiled and nodded to show that they understood.

Xue'er started to produce milk, and with Yun Haiying's help from time to time using her magic power, her condition quickly improved.

On the contrary, Concubine Yan was seriously injured by the knife and had to recuperate for more than a month before she gradually recovered.