"Hmmm......"

Slowly opening his eyes, Tang Ming looked blankly at the somewhat unfamiliar environment around him.

A simple room, a shabby wooden bed, and a bunch of dried fish hanging in the window.

Shaking his somewhat heavy head slightly, Tang Ming sat up slowly, the sharp pain all over his body was like ocean waves, eroding his nerves wave after wave.

Tang Ming's mind at this moment flashed countless pictures of himself fighting to the death with others.

Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, Eight Heavenly Glory, White Jade Altar, Dragon Soul Grass......

"Bang Dang!!"

Just as Tang Ming was carefully recalling a series of events that had happened in the Burial Dragon Mountain, the door of the cabin was pushed open from the outside.

A little girl of six or seven years old stood outside the door of the cabin, her skin was slightly dark, but her big eyes looked full of aura.

Looking at Tang Ming, who was sitting in a daze on the wooden bed, the little girl was startled, the clay porcelain bowl in her hand fell to the ground in response, and the delicious fish soup spilled all over the ground.

"Well, little girl, I want to ask ......"

Tang Ming was a little embarrassed, although he was not a suave man, he could be regarded as a talent, right? Why did this little girl see her expression as if she had seen a ghost.

But before Tang Ming finished speaking, the little girl ran away, shouting outside the house as she ran: "Daddy, daddy, go and see, that handsome brother is awake!"

"Handsome brother?"

Tang Ming reached out and touched his cheek, and when he heard the 'chic' title of the little girl, his heart finally balanced a lot.

After a few moments, the wooden door was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man with a somewhat wooden expression walked in.

The little girl hid behind the middle-aged man, revealing a quirky head, and smiled shyly at Tang Ming.

"You're awake. The man glanced at Tang Ming with a somewhat cold expression.

"Why am I here?" Tang Ming asked with a slight frown as he looked at the humble house and the middle-aged man in front of him with some doubts.

"It was my girl who found you on the beach and rescued you. After the man finished speaking, he turned to the little girl and said, "Go, bring another bowl of fish soup, he has just woken up and needs to recuperate." ”

"Got it, Daddy!" the little girl smiled heartily, then turned around and ran out of the door, thinking that she was going to give Tang Ming fish soup.

Tang Ming looked at the little girl's out-of-the-box temperament, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you for saving your life!" Tang Ming was about to get up and thank you, but he didn't want to move, and the sharp pain all over his body struck suddenly.

"Don't thank me, it's my girl who has to save you. The middle-aged man seemed to be very repulsive to Tang Ming, and there was a coldness in his tone.

Tang Ming was still about to say something, but was stopped by the middle-aged man waving his hand, and at this time, the little girl walked into the house with a big bowl of steaming fish soup.

"Drink it, Xiaoyu's fish soup is fragrant!" The little girl put the bowl full of fish soup in Tang Ming's hand and said with a smug expression.

"Goo-Goo......

Tang Ming still wanted to be polite, but he didn't want his stomach to ring, which made the little girl on the side giggle.

The milky white fish soup was fragrant, just smelling it made Tang Ming's index finger move, and he picked up the earthen bowl, Tang Ming devoured a bowl of delicious fish soup and some fatty fish into his stomach.

Tang Ming has come all the way to this day, what kind of delicacies have not been enjoyed? But compared to the bowl of cheap fish soup in front of him, those delicacies are missing an indescribable taste.

Looking at Tang Ming, who was gobbling up, the little girl's big eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks.

"What's the matter, I didn't lie to you!" Xiao Yu took the big bowl from Tang Ming's hand, and her little face was full of smugness.

"Hehe, this may be the best fish soup I've ever drunk in my life!" Tang Ming smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to touch the little girl's hair, but was blocked by the wooden man.

"Your body is almost well, you can leave in a few days of cultivation!" said the man who stared at Tang Ming expressionlessly.

"Daddy, how can you ......" The little girl looked eager, the handsome brother in front of her had just woken up, why did the father, who had always been kind, want to drive him away?

"It's none of your business here, go out and stew some gelatin fish for him at night. The man kicked the little girl out of the hut without saying anything.

Tang Ming was also full of doubts, this middle-aged man couldn't see what kind of vicious person he was, but why was he so indifferent to himself?

"I don't want to know where you come from, and I don't want to know who you are, if you still remember Xiaoyu's life-saving grace to you, don't come back in the future, and don't mention it to anyone about saving you!"

The wooden man stared at Tang Ming's eyes and said word by word.

Xiaoyu is still young and doesn't understand the dangers of this world, and now that he has reached the age of not being confused, can't he see the risks involved?

When he and Xiaoyu rescued Tang Ming, the wounds on this young man's body made him feel a little frightened.

Those wounds were all wounded by sharp weapons, no matter whether Tang Ming was good or bad, but once this kind of thing was known to outsiders, Tang Ming's enemies came to the door, how could they resist an ordinary fisherman's family?

Even if Tang Ming wouldn't implicate them, who could guarantee that his enemies wouldn't bloody the entire fishing village on a whim?

Tang Ming was not stupid, he understood what this middle-aged man meant after a little thought, and then nodded.

He understood the man's indifferent tone and expression very well, not to mention anything else, if he let the Heavenly Rat Clan know where he was hiding, would this small fishing village still be safe and sound under the ferocity of the Heavenly Rat Clan?

"Don't worry, as long as I can barely move, I will leave the fishing village immediately, I understand and understand your worries!" Tang Ming nodded.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't walk, he wouldn't have stayed in the fishing village for a moment, after all, the enemy he had to face was not something that these ordinary people could imagine.

"Well, I'm relieved, you can recuperate here in peace these days, and try not to go out and show your face as little as possible!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he got up and left the wooden house.

After the middle-aged man left, Tang Ming sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, slightly mobilizing his aura.

I don't want my whole body to be empty, let alone aura, and even the cultivation realm has disappeared without a trace.

"Brother, what the hell is reasonable!" Tang Ming lay on the wooden bed dejectedly, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without aura, he can't communicate with the space in his body, and those heavenly treasures can't be used, and now he really has nothing.

After thinking about it, Tang Ming didn't find a shortcut to ascend to the sky in one step, it seemed that he could only follow what the machine spirit said, and he would fight steadily step by step.

Tang Ming thought about it, a wave of tiredness hit, and he fell asleep unconsciously, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already pitch black outside.

Tang Ming got up, slowly walked to the door of the wooden house, and opened the wooden door.

A burst of cold air mixed with the smell of the sea breeze came to his face, which made Tang Ming feel refreshed for a while.

"Ah, why did you get up, Daddy said that you are not lightly injured and need to rest!"

At this moment, Xiao Yu was holding a casserole in both hands, and there was a basket hanging on his right arm, looking at Tang Ming who walked out of the door, he immediately exclaimed.

Tang Ming smiled faintly, reached out and took the casserole handed over by Xiaoyu, and said in a gentle tone: "It's okay, coming out to breathe is also good for the wound." ”

"Really?" Xiao Yu tilted her head and looked at Tang Ming with a slight frown.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Tang Ming held up the casserole with one hand, gently lifted the lid of the casserole, and a stream of stewed meat with a clear sound appeared in front of Tang Ming.

"That's, this is Xiao Yu's own stewed glue fish, this glue fish is rare, the old men in the town like to nourish it with glue fish!" Xiao Yu raised his head, his little face full of pride.

Tang Ming held the casserole in one hand, took the basket containing the pasted cakes in Xiao Yu's hand with the other, and walked towards the cabin, and the little girl followed behind him.

"Xiaoyu, come and help Daddy clean up the fishing nets!"

Just when Xiao Yu was about to follow Tang Ming into the wooden house, her father's voice sounded behind her, and Xiao Yu immediately pouted.

"Go ahead, I can take care of myself!" Tang Ming smiled softly and said to Xiao Yu.

He understood that this was because the wooden man didn't want Xiaoyu to touch him too much, after all, in the eyes of the wooden man, he was a time bomb.

Xiao Yu nodded, then instructed Tang Ming to be careful of hot words and something like that, turned around and reluctantly left the cabin.

The wind swept away the glue fish in the casserole.

Xiaoyu didn't notice from the beginning that this guy didn't even frown when he held the hot casserole in his hand.

The night in the fishing village was particularly quiet, and the fishermen had already gone to bed early, but Tang Ming was calm at the moment, sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, with his heart facing the sky.

"The Way of Escape" flashed over and over again in Tang Ming's mind, and the faint aura was gradually condensed and poured into Tang Ming's body.

From beginning to end, he didn't ask where he was now, because the fishing village was already remote, and it was impossible to get much useful information.

Second, he was afraid that he would be noticed by someone with a heart, just like Xiaoyu's father feared, if he was not careful, he would bring disaster to this quiet small fishing village.

It's better to condense the aura first, and after recovering the cultivation slightly, leave here, with his means, as long as the strength reaches a certain level, he can go back with a swagger.

What's more, Xiao Bai doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, he needs to recover as soon as possible and take the Dragon Soul Grass to save Xiao Bai.

Nothing was said all night.

When a ray of sunlight spilled onto Tang Ming through the wooden window, Tang Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and a light flashed in Tang Ming's eyes.

"Chong Pulse Triple!" Tang Ming felt the trace of aura that was faintly circulating in his body at this moment, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although the triple pulse couldn't enter his magic eye, you must know that after the aura was introduced into the body last night, a large part of it was used to repair the broken acupoints.

Otherwise, in one night's time, he could at least recover to the realm of the sevenfold pulse of the pulse.