After the heavy rain, it was a rare sunny day, and the sickness on Lin Hao's face who was lying on the bed finally improved a little.

The door was gently opened by the big yellow dog, and the yellow dog, who was older than himself, came to Lin Hao's bed with a spoonful of water in his mouth.

"Thank you, Wangcai. Lin Hao took the water contained in half a gourd from Wangcai's mouth, and with chapped lips, he gulped down this rare sweet water.

Wangcai looked disdainful, glanced at Lin Hao, and after barking twice, he went out and returned to his kennel.

Lin Hao smiled, knowing that Wangcai wanted him to take good care of himself. After drinking this scoop of water, Lin Hao felt a lot better.

But his expression is not relaxed, although he is now a first-realm martial artist, his physique is close to the strength of a third-realm martial artist, which is due to the fact that he has been catching the characteristics of chain mail these days and hunting demon beasts with high intensity in the twilight mountains.

However, the injuries on this body and the wind and cold disease contracted are not from the demon beast, but...

Lin Hao clenched his fists involuntarily, some time ago he finally found the power of the murderer who killed his father in the first place, and he wanted to ask that group of people to get more clues, but he didn't expect that he was still overestimating his strength, although he killed that group of people desperately, but he was also injured a lot.

I had to lie in bed to recuperate quietly for the past few days, and yesterday's heavy rain made me catch a cold.

Fortunately, it was not completely fruitless, at least he learned that the force that killed his father was good at using poison.

Alas, with a sigh, Lin Hao reluctantly got up and leaned against the wall, it seems that this home where he has been staying for so many years can not continue to stay.

Although he and the gang are in the wild, it is inevitable that some clues will be discovered, and they should come to the door soon.

But I didn't want to! Looking around the house, the scene was extremely simple, but everything seemed to carve the shadow of his deceased parents. I fled here like this, and no one even worshiped the graves of my parents.

Lin Hao's eyes showed a rare look of confusion, he couldn't help but think of a person, white clothes fluttering, gentle manners, and great ambitions, if it was him, he should be able to come up with a way to break the game, right?

On his chest hung a copper coin that passed through the center, which was the last copper coin left after Ye Liancheng had spent the silver he gave Lin Hao.

I thought that the remaining copper coin was a very unpleasant thing, but Lin Hao learned the news of Ye Liancheng's life and death in Black Stone City, and this only remaining copper coin became the last thought.

Lin Hao sighed, his parents are like this, even people like Ye Liancheng, which makes him a little disappointed in this world.

When it was time to make lunch, Lin Hao took out a pickled wild boar leg from the eaves, he was about to stay away from here, these things would only be a burden to carry on his body, it was better to have a good meal now.

Lin Hao, who is thrifty on weekdays, figured it out and took out all the surviving in the house, which made Wangcai wagged his tail, and it was lazy and lazy on weekdays and helped Lin Hao pick up branches for the fire today.

This guy, Lin Hao scolded with a smile, and began to cook in the stove room.

I don't know if it's because of the sunny weather, Lin Hao, who is cooking on the fire, actually looks better, and he doesn't have the weakness he had at the beginning, all of which Lin Hao doesn't know about when he is busy cooking.

After working alone for most of the day, Lin Hao finally made a large table of fragrant meals.

After placing the table in the small courtyard, Lin Hao brought out a bowl of rice and was about to eat, and the anxious Wangcai hurriedly jumped up and bit the corner of his clothes.

With a smile, Lin Hao rubbed Wangcai's dog's head, and then selected a little bit of each meal, and there was a large pot of accumulated amount, and then poured these into the rice bowl in front of Wangcai's dog house.

"Whew~" Wangcai exclaimed excitedly and began to eat, for it, this meal did not have fragrant rice, but there were more delicious dishes, and it was naturally more fragrant.

After settling down Wangcai, Lin Hao also moved his chopsticks and began to eat.

After his physical strength reached the standard of a martial artist in the Three Realms, Lin Hao's daily replenishment of qi and blood became huge, in other words, he became extremely capable of eating, and the food on this table would be able to fill his stomach.

After eating, Lin Hao carried a pot of wine and went to worship his parents again.

Back home, Lin Hao didn't bring too many items, simply carried a burden, Lin Hao cleaned up the house, and then led the big yellow dog down the mountain.

Where should I go? Lin Hao suddenly thought of Ye Liancheng's sect, the Iron Sword Sect, it was better to go there and visit before leaving here.

After coming into contact with the practice, Lin Hao gradually began to collect news from all sides, including Ye Liancheng, the only son and senior brother of the head of the Iron Sword Sect, who didn't know before, but after learning about Ye Liancheng's deeds, Lin Hao admired Ye Liancheng even more.

It is said that not long after this person practiced swords, he had no low hands in the same realm, led the disciples to win the sword battle, and also destroyed the plans of the evil cultivators, even the poems he composed, each of them was excellent...

Thinking about it like this, Lin Hao actually had a strong interest in a Xiuzhen sect, and led Wangcai to walk like a fly in the mountains and forests, and went straight to the Iron Sword Gate.

Hey, when did the injuries heal on your body? No matter what, isn't that a good thing. Lin Hao, who was slightly puzzled, left this matter behind in the next second.

This prosperity is also very strange, as long as the domestic dog reaches the age of prosperity, it stands to reason that every day is dying. But since Lin Hao put on the chain mail, Wangcai is like a dog, running fast, if he doesn't stop Wangcai, even Lin Hao can't catch up with Wangcai.

But that's a good thing, because there's something familiar that you'll always be able to keep with you.

What is the concept of the physique of a martial artist of the Three Realms? It is not a problem to blow up a foundation building realm with one punch, and when such a terrifying existence is about to start rushing, his speed will naturally fly up quickly.

In less than half an hour, Lin Hao led Wangcai to the door at the foot of the Iron Sword Gate Mountain Gate.

The guards rubbed their eyes, looking at Lin Hao, who was speeding all the way, and they all wondered if they were dazzled, how could anyone run so fast?

At this time, a brown-clothed young man walked down from the mountain gate, and everyone's eyes were attracted to it.

"Hello Senior Brother!" said the gatekeeper as he stood up.

This person is the new senior brother of the Iron Sword Sect, Lin Hao's eyes lit up, it is said that Ye Liancheng had a bad relationship with this person during his lifetime.

Lin Hao recognized Ge Ye and walked towards Ge Ye.

Ge Ye came back to his senses at this time, and looked at a young man with a big yellow dog walking towards him, with a gentle smile on his face, as if he had seen a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.