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There are also many fish in the river, so that the residents who live near them can catch fish for a living.

"Han Hao, how many fish did you catch today?"

A young man standing in the Amber River was shirtless, smiling and asking another teenager.

The other teenager was also shirtless.

There is a sense of earthiness in the two of them.

The young man named Han Hao gritted his teeth and smiled: "I have caught ten fish today and have a good harvest, and I can go to Duyun Town tomorrow to sell them, what about you, Kunhua?" ”

"Haozi, your ability to catch fish is getting stronger and stronger, I'm not as good as you, I just caught seven, by the way, the sharp bear in the village seems to be proposing to your sister, what are you going to do?"

Kunhua was a little envious at first, and then asked as if he remembered something.

Han Hao gritted his teeth and said, "I will never agree to this matter, Feng Xiong is lazy and has a very bad reputation!" ”

"But Feng Xiong is the only martial artist in our Banpo Village who has cultivated to the realm of martial arts, if you offend him, I'm afraid your family will also have a hard time!"

Kunhua shook his head and said with a little sympathy.

"Then I can't push my sister into the fire pit, and I have also reached the seventh order of martial arts, sooner or later I can surpass Feng Xiong, forget it, catch a few more, let's go back to the village!"

Han Hao said, looking down at the river flowing under him, if the fish passed by, he could clearly see that the river was not deep, the water was only up to his thighs.

Looking at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old age in the river, with some immature faces, Han Hao gritted his teeth.

At this moment, Kunhua's voice suddenly came.

"Han Hao, what do you think is that?"

Kunhua's voice carried a hint of surprise.

Han Hao looked up suspiciously.

I saw a figure coming down the river.

"Is it a dead man?"

Han Hao said suspiciously.

"Let's scoop this man up and see first!"

Kunhua proposed.

Han Hao naturally had no opinion, and hurriedly walked towards the figure, going against the current, although it was difficult, but under the strength of the two martial arts realms, it was not too difficult.

With the joint efforts of the two, the figure was finally dragged to the shore.

"Not dead yet!"

Han Hao said.

The two looked at each other, then looked down, and saw that this person looked only in his twenties, with long red hair, although his face was ordinary, but it was also beautiful, and there were many damages on his body, and there were some injuries, but it seemed that there was no major problem.

Because I don't know how long I soaked in the water, my skin turned a little white.

In addition to these, the two have made even more bizarre discoveries.

"This person doesn't even have the slightest fluctuation of mystical power!"

Han Hao and the two said at the same time.

For Zhongzhou, a person does not have the slightest mysteriousness, which is simply incredible.

After all, in the case of sufficient Xuan Qi in Zhongzhou, even if the qualifications are not good, some Xuan Power can be cultivated.

"What should I do?"

The two looked at each other, both of them were not very old and did not know what to do.

"Move him back to the village, after all, the person is not dead, if he is still in the wild, I am afraid that he will be devoured by other demon beasts!"

Han Hao thought for a while and said.

Kunhua nodded, no objection.

Banpo Village is an extremely remote place in Zhongzhou, so the folk customs are quite simple.

As they spoke, they were going to drag the red-haired man.

"Brother-in-law, what are you busy with, do you want me to help?"

Just then, a rough voice came.

Han Hao frowned, looked over, and saw that the person who came was a big man, with a broad figure, looking rough and honest, but the smile that seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth destroyed his overall image.

"Feng Xiong, don't scream, I'm not your brother-in-law!"

Han Hao put down the hand that grabbed the red-haired figure, looked at Feng Xiong, and said coldly.

Kunhua pulled Han Hao's hand and motioned to Han Hao not to rush like this, after all, Feng Xiong was the only strong man in the Martial Arts Realm in the village.

Feng Xiong didn't seem to care about Han Hao's words, and looked at the red-haired young man behind the two.

"There are no Xuan Power fluctuations, but there is a storage ring?"

Feng Xiong's eyes moved, and in a flash of his figure, he bypassed Han Hao and Kunhua, lowered his head suddenly, and took off the storage ring on the red-haired young man's hand, staring to see what was in the storage ring.

Bang, Feng Xiong took a few steps back, and his face turned pale.

Feng Xiong understood that this was the imprint of a strong man left on the storage ring, which could not be opened, but Feng Xiong looked at the red-haired figure, and his eyes flashed with murder.

Han Hao couldn't help but look a little embarrassed after seeing Feng Xiong take away the storage ring in the martial artist's hand.

Thinking that Feng Xiong might also snatch his sister away like this, Han Hao clenched his fists violently, stood in front of the red-haired figure, blocked Feng Xiong's sight and said, "Don't go too far, Feng Xiong, this person is already miserable, obviously he was robbed, and you are still robbing his storage ring at this time!" ”

When Feng Xiong heard this, he thought in his heart: Since this person has no Xuan Power Fluctuations, it means that the imprint on this storage ring is not left by him.

"Since my brother-in-law has said so, of course I have to give my brother-in-law a little face!"

Feng Xiong said, smiled, and turned to leave.

Originally, he came to talk about Sister Han Hao, but this time he got a storage ring, if there are any good things in it, he will be developed, and there will be no woman when the time comes.

After Han Hao watched Feng Xiong leave, he breathed a long sigh of relief, but also gave him great encouragement.

Then, Han Hao and Kun Hua moved the red-haired figure back to Banpo Village one by one.

Although Ji Hai was not awake, he could feel everything that was happening around him, but he couldn't open his eyes, as if he was trapped in his body and couldn't control his body at all.

The Xuan Power in his body and the destructive power were suppressed together, which means that he is now losing all his Xuan power.

This is also because of Ji Dongliu's last finger, if it weren't for that finger, I'm afraid Ji Hai would be dead at this time.

Now he could only wait for his body to slowly recover to the point where he could control himself.

As for Ji Dongliu's results, I'm afraid he won't be too optimistic, with Ji Dongliu's strength, he may be able to temporarily suppress Guan Xiaotian, but Ji Hai doesn't believe that Guan Xiaotian will have no other means, since he can be invited by the Purple Flower Palace Lord, there must be powerful means.

"Purple Flower Palace Master, Half-Evil Boy, Guan Xiaotian, I Ji Hai will not die today, and I will be returned ten times in the coming day!"

He said coldly in his heart.

After a few moments, he felt that he was lying on a hard bed, with a gentle female voice asking about his condition, and a soft hand touching his forehead.

He could feel everything, but he couldn't open his eyes.

"Sister, how is this person?"

Han Hao looked at Ji Hai on the bed and asked.

Sitting next to Ji Hai's bed was a young woman, this woman was not extremely beautiful, but she was also a rare beauty in Banpo Village.

Han Meng has a melon seed face and delicate facial features, giving people a gentle and lovely feeling.

At this time, he removed his hand from Ji Hai's forehead, nodded and said: "He doesn't seem to be in any serious trouble, he doesn't have a fever, he is just very weak, and his wounds are healing well, just put on some ointment, as for when he wakes up, it's up to him!" ”

Han Meng knows some medical skills, and although his strength has only reached the peak of martial arts, it is quite popular for Banpo Village.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Xiong has not come hard over the years.

"Then this person will be handed over to you, I'll go first!"

Kunhua shook the fish basket in his hand and said goodbye and left.

Waiting for Kunhua to leave, Han Hao looked at his sister and said with some hesitation: "Sister, what are you going to do about that matter?" ”

Han Meng naturally knew what Kunhua was talking about, about Feng Xiong, in fact, as a woman, she had no other choice at all, especially the early death of their sister and brother's parents, and lifelong events could only be decided by the village chief.

For a while, the small room seemed a little silent.

Han Hao looked at his sister with such an expression and already knew the answer, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and walked out of the room.

Han Meng watched Han Hao leave, just shook his head slightly, did not stop, and then looked at Ji Hai who was lying on the bed.

"Although I don't know who you are, I really want to tell what is buried in my heart, but there is no one to tell in Banpo Village, and you are in a coma anyway!"

Han Meng muttered to herself and slowly told her story.

It turned out that she and Han Hao were orphans, and their parents never came back after they went out more than ten years ago, but because they were in the same village, the village chief also took care of their sister and brother, and the two of them grew up slowly, until the year before, a villager named Fengxiong came back, and by chance he saw Han Meng, and he had evil thoughts about Han Meng.

However, because Han Meng has studied medicine over the years, although he can't refine medicine, it is also extremely rare for the villagers of the martial arts realm, after all, the village is remote, and although the villagers of the martial arts realm have cultivated martial arts, they will still have some minor diseases.

Therefore, Feng Xiong was afraid of the village, although he did not use his strength, he was pressuring, because Feng Xiong's strength had reached the martial arts realm.

The Martial Master Realm is already a good existence for this small village, and if there is a Martial Master Realm in the village, the village will be much more peaceful.

So in the end, most of the villagers chose to agree, and only the village chief was still barely supporting, but Han Meng understood that one day, the village chief would compromise, and she would inevitably marry Feng Xiong in the end.

Han Meng slowly recounted that for a woman, lifelong events are often the most important, and you can think about how much pressure this incident has brought to Han Meng's heart.

"Thank you for listening to me!"

Han Meng smiled softly, then turned around and walked out of the room.

Ji Hai's fingers trembled slightly, and finally calmed down.

When Ji Hai passively listened to Han Meng's story, he found that he could move one finger, but he found that even if he only moved one finger, he felt extremely tired.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Hai's closed eyes slowly opened a gap.