"Miss, run away!"

Xia Da finally found an opportunity to get close to the woman he had been in love with for 4 years, although at the moment it was just a panic, and even a little embarrassed and far away.

Looking at the back that disappeared in an instant, Xia Da's eyes were still full of reluctance, as if what he had gone away was what he wanted in his life, as if the bandits who were slaughtering in the compound behind him no longer existed.

After just a few breaths, Xia Da came to his senses, knowing that this was not the time to be melancholy, although he was just an ordinary nursing home in the Tang family, when he was 14 years old, when he was about to freeze to death one day, he was picked up by the old housekeeper of the Tang family on the side of the street, and relied on the care of the old housekeeper to cultivate with the head of the nursing home to the sixth level of detachment, but at this time, the bandits in the compound behind him were all masters of the eight or nine layers of detachment, and there were even a few bandits in the Judan realm.

Escape? or go back?

From time to time, heart-rending shouts were heard in the courtyard, and there were also bursts of fierce fighting. His own enlightenment master, Tang Hua, the head of the Tang family's nursing home, is still working hard in the hospital. At this moment, there is no other possibility to go back than to die.

Well, Xia Da was entangled in his heart for a moment, and he really couldn't bear to escape alone when the Tang family suffered such a catastrophe, after all, the Tang family also had a life-saving grace for himself, and he also allowed himself to cultivate as a mortal to the realm of detachment, so to speak, everything seems to be worth living and dying with the Tang family.

After thinking clearly, Xia Da no longer hesitated, turned around and returned to the courtyard through the back door.

Taking advantage of his familiarity with the Tang family, Xia Da came to the front yard all the way without danger, and happened to see Tang Hua lying on the ground vomiting blood, and there were corpses everywhere around, all of whom were from the Tang family. A few feet in front of Tang Hua, the bandit leader who had just knocked Tang Hua away was scattered with blood, holding a blood-soaked knife in his right hand, and was about to fly towards Tang Hua who fell to the ground...

Not good! Xia Da suddenly felt an incomparably powerful coercion and a murderous aura that made his heart feel unable to breathe.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shada turned around and slammed into the courtyard wall behind him. The force is so skillfully grasped that it is enough to squirt a few mouthfuls of blood and then fall to the ground without blinking an eye. Of course, it is just to hold your breath and die temporarily, commonly known as "fake death".

This "closing the breath and hiding the qi" is not a martial art for cultivating the truth, but just some means in the world. Xia Da has been living on the streets since he was a child, and in this world where secular and cultivation coexist, people like him can be said to be not ants. In the cruel living environment, you can die at any time. But after more than 10 years of wandering life in the streets, Xia Da suffered a lot, but he also learned a lot of means to save his life.

Before entering the Tang family, being alive has always been Xia Da's only pursuit. Although the Tang family has changed a lot in the past few years, the world of cultivators is more cruel and bloody than the secular street world. The strong people in the cultivation world are respected, and if they don't have the strength, they are really not as good as living in the world. Since the past few years of cultivation, Xia Da's only pursuit is still to live, of course, it is better to live with the eldest lady of the Tang family whom he admires.

Gradually, the entire Tang family quieted down, and soon after, more noises came from the courtyard.

"It's miserable, there's no life!"

"Who did it, this is simply a ruin!"

"Someone saw that it was a few masters of Poison Dragon Mountain. ”

......

"Don't be presumptuous!" He Chen, the commander of the city guards standing in front of the courtyard, shouted loudly, his eyebrows locked.

"My lord, what should we do with these corpses?" asked a city guard beside He Chen at this time.

He Chen rubbed his brows and said, "The head and wife of the Tang family, you can find someone to bury them in the ancestral grave of the Tang family in the mountain behind the Tang family." ”

"Well, the rest of the corpses should be thrown into the mass grave of Donghua Mountain outside the city. ”

After saying that, He Chen turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, turned back to the city guard in the courtyard and said, "This matter is stern again, if I find that there is a voice that should not appear, I will not spare you!"

After saying that, He Cheng turned around and left in a hurry, he had to report the matter here to the city lord of Donghua City as soon as possible.

A few days later, there was a mass grave in Donghua Mountain.

"I'm not dead yet!Eighteen generations of ancestors bless, I, Xia Da, have escaped this catastrophe today, and I will definitely be able to become rich and wealthy in the coming days, and I will definitely be able to soar in the Lingxiao Continent..."Xia Da woke up and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Ahem, ahem"

Xia Da, who had just woken up, was interrupted by a sudden cough. When he opened his eyes, Xia Da looked in the direction of the coughing sound, it was dark and deadly silent. The air was filled with the smell of blood and the stench of rancidity, as if the coughing had never been heard before.

The mass grave in Donghua Mountain is actually not on a certain mountain, but the people of Donghua City are used to calling the Moyuan Valley located in Donghua Mountain a mass grave.

No one knows how deep the Demon Abyss Valley is, no one has ever come up from the valley, and no one has ever gone down and come up again. The officials and people of Donghua City are accustomed to throwing unclaimed corpses into the Demon Yuan Valley, and over time, people only know about mass graves, not about the Demon Yuan Valley.

Xia Da didn't have time to pay attention to the coughing sound that suddenly appeared just now, and picked up the corpse pressed on his body with both hands, but found that his legs couldn't move, and there was still a faint pain in his body.

What is this place? Why are there so many corpses? I remember that I hit the wall very well, how could I be so badly injured. A series of questions floated through Shada's mind.

Enduring the pain, Xia Da calmed down, fortunately, the injury was not hopeless. Reaching out and taking out a healing pill in the pocket of his underwear, everyone in the Tang family's guards had a few on their bodies. Although it is just an ordinary vandane, the therapeutic effect is very good. With a small family guard like them, the Tang family is already very good if they can have Fan Dan to heal their injuries.

Thinking of the Tang family, how is the Tang family? What about Master Tang Hua and the old housekeeper? I wonder if the eldest lady of the Tang family has escaped. There are too many worries, but at this moment, Xia Da knows that he has to treat his injuries first and stay alive.

Xia Da sat up with difficulty, and casually took the pill into his mouth, and a pure medicinal power poured into his body in a moment, and Xia Da used his luck to guide the medicinal power, slowly repairing the injuries in his body.