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The two eyes meet the other, one eye gradually gaining the upper hand, and the two eyes are half-closed.

Tian Yulang withdrew his fingers, shook his left hand slightly, and an extra jade bottle appeared in his palm.

He uncorked the bottle and poured it into the Tiramo's left eye socket, shaking out some of the pale yellow powder, and then pinched the Tiramo's chin again, pouring the rest of the powder into his mouth.

These powders are not poisons, but healing medicines, Tian Yulang doesn't want this Tiramo to be seriously injured and die, this is not good for him at all.

He looked coldly at the tiramo man who was smiling in front of him, and couldn't help but say, "Don't be complacent, it's just halftime now, let's continue in ten minutes." Don't worry, if I don't pry the words I want out of your mouth, all this will not end. ”

The Tiramo people were still laughing, and they hummed a song in the Tiramo language, and the tune sounded a little desolate and pathetic, which was the "Song of the Dead" of the Tilamo people in honor of the warriors.

Translated into human language should be:

Night, pervading the blood-colored fields;

The dim moonlight, the light that does not shine, the death that does not go away.

Forgotten, forgotten, what is left, in the heart

……

Shells, only left, slaughtered husks;

Hollow eye sockets, no blood, no tears, no light.

……

Who is whispering and singing, saying the sorrow of the forgotten.

Prove hope with battle!

……

(Hee-hee, the lyrics of the Overture of the Dead, don't spray if you don't like it!) ）

The song hummed to the back, and there was a touch of serenity in the desolation and sorrow, which seemed particularly ethereal in this quiet space.

Tian Yulang's heart gradually sank, and he had a hunch that he was afraid that the purpose of his trip would not be as he wished, and this Tiramo already had a will to die in his heart.

What else can you force someone to do who doesn't want to live!?

Tian Yulang got up silently and walked towards the exit.

The remaining right eye of the Tiramo looked at him quietly, clear and calm, like a lake.

"He must be given hope for survival......"

Tian Yulang left not because he gave up, but because he didn't want to do useless work anymore, he had to make a plan.

That's right, a person who has the will to die can't force anything, but what if it gives him hope to survive......

In the dark, Tian Yulang's eyes burned and glowed.

……

On the beach, Zhang Xiaotian walked back disappointed, the dark clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and the air pressure was dull like his mood at the moment.

The wooden boat was gone, apparently put away by Tian Yulang.

Although he didn't have much hope when he came, when he really found that there was no way out, he still couldn't suppress the boredom in his heart.

After all, he is not a saint, and he can't do it like water.

Zhang Xiaotian looked up at the sky, constantly replaying everything he had experienced in the past few days after leaving Meng Kedao, and he introspected himself with an unprecedented attitude.

From leaving Meng Ke Island to meeting Liu Yuxing, to entering the Batu Cave together, then the experience in the Batu Cave, and then being caught by Tian Yulang, what he did along the way seemed to be natural, but Ye Qiu felt that he was a little arrogant and lost his "cautious" heart, especially when entering the Batu Cave.

Since entering the Goshawk Club, he has been smooth sailing, and his strength has improved rapidly in the past few days, and he has gained extraordinary opportunities, which has made him unconsciously slack and proud.

And this kind of slack and pride climbed to the extreme after killing Cui Wujian and getting the source stone of the Heavenly Wolf, in the Batu Cave, he obviously had the opportunity to leave first, but he had to go to the place where Liu Wenyue had an accident, so that being captured by Tian Yulang is the proof.

This is when the arrogance that appeared in the depths of his heart swayed him, forgetting the four words "cautious" that he had remembered, and the reason for this was that the smooth sailing of more than a year made him involuntarily proud.

Fortunately, Tian Yulang had already absorbed enough flesh and blood essence that could allow him to break through the black cocoon, and he didn't kill and devour himself on the spot, so he could have a chance to introspect afterwards.

But what if he hadn't absorbed enough energy at that time? What if he killed himself?

For a master like Tian Yulang, killing himself is just a matter of thought.

One thought of life and one thought of death!

I had good luck this time and bumped into the other party and had the idea of not killing myself, but next time I encounter such a situation, can I still have such luck?

And even this time, he didn't completely get out of danger, but was only safe for the time being.

And this is only a remote corner of the southern part of Shenzhou, except for Tian Yulang, he has only encountered some low-level martial artists along the way, if he brings his arrogant heart to the real prosperous place of the Shenzhou Continent, to Tianfang Company, and meets one or two high-level, grandmaster senior masters, it is needless to say, self-protection is still insufficient, let alone kill the opponent.

And even in this remote corner of southern China, there are "masters" like Liu Yuxing and Tian Zhengde, what qualifications do you have to slack off?

Caution!

Be sure to be cautious and never forget this.

The road of martial arts, every step is difficult and dangerous, and there are dangers everywhere!

?? His long life in this world, but he has just started, in this small corner of China, a huge mistake, accidentally caught, so that Zhang Xiaotian finally saw himself clearly at this moment and recognized the road.

It is necessary to know that in addition to strength, faith, and opportunity, we must also be cautious as if facing the abyss and walking on thin ice.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaotian's brows stretched, his eyes were clear, although he suffered a disaster and lost his free body, it was not without gain, at least it made him see himself clearly, so that a trace of impetuousness in his heart disappeared, leaving only a martial arts heart that is not stubborn, not remote, not impatient, not arrogant, and not dependent on external objects.

In the dark, Zhang Xiaotian smiled, his mind was calm, and he had something to gain.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, a roar resounded.

It was as if all the depression was cathartic, and in an instant, the torrential rain was like a curtain, cutting the world apart.

The sky thundered, the lightning flickered, the silver snake danced wildly, the white expanse, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Zhang Xiaotian looked up at the sky, his bright eyes with a smile, "Is this God celebrating me?" ”

Brushing away the dust of his soul, he no longer has the previous sense of impetuous depression, although he is still under house arrest, and he has not thought of any way to get out of trouble for the time being, but his heart is full of confidence like never before.

That's right, don't be impatient, don't be arrogant.

Even if I can't get out for the time being, I'm at least still alive, and I still have a cheating weapon like the Great Dream Technique, which can predict in advance before the disaster of life and death happens, and I can definitely think of a way to live!

Tian Yulang, the key is Tian Yulang, without him, the Tian family can't trap me.

Maybe we should find a way to lure him away, or get rid of him!

But this is a grandmaster, what advantages do I have?