Qingshui Town, one of the few alley towns in the Tianwu Empire, is extremely prosperous because of its convenient transportation and accessibility, which has alleys and flat roads.

It is said that it is a small town, but in fact it is just a customary name, and the population of this town is more than 300,000 all year round, far more than some small cities, not to mention the busy merchants and mercenaries.

To the east of Qingshui Town is the source of the Tianwu River, which is called the mother river of the Tianwu Kingdom, and it is from here that the water of the Tianwu River flows into the sea.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man who was in a hurry here, this person was wearing a tight suit, his face was like a disc, his eyebrows were like a sharp sword, his high nose was slightly bent downward, and his long black hair was tied behind his head, especially those eyes, which were like a pair of eagle eyes, flashing from time to time, as if he could see through people.

The man in a hurry suddenly paused, and then his figure turned around and ran towards the Tianwu River.

After a while, the man came to the river, and suddenly stopped, and at this moment, on the bank of the river in front of him, a little boy of eleven or twelve years old, with a pale face, coarse linen clothes in front of him, and blood stains on his body, lay there without knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Huh?" the man looked at the little boy with an incredulous expression, then walked over to the little boy, bent down and rubbed it on the little boy.

"Except for some abrasions on my body, there is no problem in other places, and my muscles and bones are good. There was a look of emotion on the man's face.

Then, holding the little boy's hand, a green energy with a faint breath of life slowly flowed into the little boy's body along the hands of the two.

The expression on the man's face changed again, surprised and stunned, and was soon replaced by joy.

He carefully looked at the little boy in front of him, carefully checked the little boy's skin, clothes, and things on his body, and finally landed on the old, lusterless bracelet on the little boy's wrist, and after a while, he shook his head and said to himself: " It's strange, except for the white skin of this kid, he doesn't look like a person from a big family, but why did this kid cultivate his strength at such a young age, and looking at the purity of the strength in his body, the level of the exercises is not low, and even surpasses the exercises I have cultivated!"

The man stood up, touched his chin with his hand, his face changed unpredictably, and he pondered for a while before he spoke again: "What's the matter, get him back first, anyway, this mission is still one short of enough, just take him off, as for the exercises he cultivates, hmph, everyone is in my hands, and I can't run away." ”

After saying that, the man bent down, grabbed the little boy's clothes, lifted him up like a dead fish, and then ran into the distance, disappearing in a moment.

I don't know how much time has passed, Wen Hao opened his eyes faintly, and suddenly felt pain all over his body, and his stomach was even more hungry and screaming, so uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to ask the servant to bring him food, suddenly, Wen Hao was stunned, and found that he was not lying on his warm and comfortable bed, but in a dark room with a strong musty smell.

At this time, Wen Hao remembered the change in the family and the scene of running for his life all the way, and the whole body couldn't help but tremble violently, it turned out that all this was true, the family was gone, the relatives were gone, the mother was not, and even the younger brothers and sisters were lost to themselves.

Hot tears continued to burst out of Wen Hao's eyes, and the whole person fell to the ground weakly, staring straight ahead with his eyes, and there was no life in his eyes.

After a long time, Wen Hao's weak body suddenly turned over and sat up, his dead eyes flashed with murderous aura, and the breath of the whole person became like ice, and he roared angrily in his heart: "Become stronger, become stronger, I must become stronger, and I must break those black-clothed people into pieces." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the small black house, Wen Hao's body trembled slightly, his whole body breath converged, and the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Crunch. ”

The door of the room, which was less than a meter high, opened, and a thin man in a sailor suit came in, and the short man looked at Wen Hao, who was sitting there motionless, shook his head, and then handed two steamed buns to Wen Hao and said, "Are you hungry, eat something first, but don't die before you get to the place." The voice was a little cold, but with a hint of sigh and pity.

"Who are you?What kind of place is this?Where are you going to take me?" Wen Hao didn't take the steamed bun handed by the short man, but asked him coldly.

"You can call me Xiaoliu, we are on the ship now, the destination is an island, as for what to do on that island, you don't have to ask, I don't know if you ask, anyway, you'll know when you arrive." The short little Liu's tone softened slightly, but the pity in his eyes was even greater.

Wen Hao nodded, stopped talking, took the steamed bun in Xiao Liu's hand, ignored him, and ate directly.

Wen Hao was indeed hungry, and very hungry, until he fled for his life, he didn't eat much, and after jumping off the cliff, he didn't know how long he was in a coma, anyway, now Wen Hao is so hungry that he is dizzy, two steamed buns, in less than a minute, he finished eating, as for what this steamed bun tastes, he didn't taste it until he finished eating.

After the two steamed buns were in his stomach, Wen Hao felt that he was still hungry, and he was not polite, so he asked directly at the stunned Xiaoliu, "Is there anything else?"

"You...... You wait. Xiao Liu reacted for a while, stammered, and then turned away, and after a while, he walked into the house with a few steamed buns, and said to Wen Hao: "There are only a few left, if it's not enough, you have to wait until the evening." ”

Taking the steamed buns, Wen Hao stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth with a gobble and nodded, "Thank you." ”

Shaking his head, Xiao Liu said: "I still have a job, I can't stay here for a long time, you eat slowly." After speaking, Xiao Liu turned around and left, and as soon as he went out, he suddenly turned around and said to Wen Hao: "You stay here if you have nothing to do, don't run around, otherwise you will get into trouble." ”

"Okay. Wen Hao nodded and continued to fight with the steamed buns in his hand.

It wasn't until Xiaoliu closed the door and the footsteps disappeared that Wen Hao stopped gobbling up, slowly ate half of the steamed buns in his hand, and then put the remaining two precious ones in his arms.

And he didn't know the identity of the other party, let alone where they were going to take him, although Wen Hao heard from the tone of the little six that they shouldn't be in the same group as the black-clothed people who arrested him, but Wen Hao also heard that these people didn't seem to be good people, which made him have to be careful.

So when Wen Hao came in from Xiaoliu, he disguised himself to make himself more consistent with the clothes on his body.

After eating four steamed buns, Wen Hao's stomach was half full, his strength had recovered a little, and the injuries on his body didn't seem to be so painful.

After checking his body, there was no major problem, but there were a few abrasions that were slightly more serious, Wen Hao tore some strips of cloth from his clothes and bandaged those slightly more serious injuries, as for the rest, he didn't care.

As soon as Wen Hao bandaged the wounds on his body, the small door opened again, and a round-faced man in a black leotard walked in with a smile, this person was the man who rescued Wen Hao in Qingshui Town.

Looking at Wen Hao, who was sitting against the wooden wall, the round-faced man came to him with a gentle smile, squatted down, and asked with concern: "Little guy, I heard that you are awake?

"Thank you uncle for your concern, the injuries on my body are no longer serious. Wen Hao looked innocent and asked with gratitude: "Uncle, did you save me?"

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