Qin Hao didn't know his life and death. There were many rumors about him in the world, making it difficult to tell the truth.

One day, in a small county called a foreign land.

A little boy kept waving the wooden sword, tirelessly. The tears in his eyes had not completely dried up. It was obvious that he had cried. The little boy's hand holding the sword was very steady. When he waved his sword, there was a sound of breaking the wind and a rustling sound.

Constantly waving, from the rising sun to the setting sun.

The villagers came and went, and looked at the little boy sighing, while some showed unbearable expressions.

"Xiao Tao, forget it, this is our destiny, this is the damn world, it's useless. Our county has been cursed. What kind of Taoist priests and wizards have invited wave after wave, but they all fed the river god's belly. Go back and spend a few days with my sister... There is not much time left."

"Oh, Xiao Tao, there are only so many people in the county town who can give you two siblings. Why bother to save an irrelevant person? The doctors in the county town have already said that it is out of salvation. Find a place to bury it. It is not easy for you brothers and sisters to do it."

"Our county town has only a small output. The man with unknown origin is even more weird. I'm afraid it's ominous. The whole village is unwilling to pay attention. Xiaotao, don't cause trouble."

The man named Hong Tao had a firm look in his eyes and still waved the wooden sword until his arms were sore that he could no longer pick up the wooden sword.

Alas... When everyone passing by saw the little boy stubbornly, they persuaded him for a few words and stopped persuading him.

Every family has a difficult sutra to recite, and this foreign land is more like a curse, and everyone is subjected to the most vicious curse.

"Brother..." A timid but extremely agile little girl tiptoed over.

"Xiaoyan, why are you here?" Hong Tao hugged his own sister who was running towards him. Their parents died very early. They depended on each other. Although most of the days were hard, as long as the two brothers and sisters were together, they would be happy.

"Brother...that brother is awake." The little girl smiled like a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

"real?"

Hong Tao let out a sigh of relief, and after a long absence, he showed a smile, rubbed his own sister's little head: "This is also a good thing we have done."

A month ago, Hong Tao was so despaired that he came to the river to practice swords alone and found a man who was covered in blood and lying on the riverside without knowing his life and death. His ribs were sunken, but his skin was shining with golden and black gas. His face was extremely pale and he could die at any time. At that time, not no one else passed by, but they all stood by, for fear of causing trouble.

Originally, Hong Tao was unwilling to have more trouble, but Hong Tao was a kind child after all, and he couldn't help him. He spent a lot of effort to carry the man home and even invited the doctor for him with only a small amount of silver, but the doctor directly asserted that this man would die.

Hong Tao was helpless in this, but three days later, the man's breathing became stable. Although he had not woken up, his breath became more and more vigorous.

During this period, people from the small county town advised Hong Tao not to cause trouble.

But Hong Tao couldn't do it!

Besides, the fate of their brother and sister has long been destined, and it is better to be able to save one person at this time.

Back at his brick and tile house, Hong Tao put down his wooden sword, drank a sip of water, and came to the mysterious man with a little restrained and nervous expression. It took him a while to organize his words: "Sir, you are lying by the river. I see that you are seriously injured, so I brought you back..."

The little boy Hong Tao protected his sister behind him throughout the whole process. Now there are many people in this world, especially the man in front of him, who was seriously injured before and could kill and silence him to hide his whereabouts.

Naturally, the mysterious man is Qin Hao.

Qin Hao looked at the nervous little boy and girl and smiled. He was so lucky that he hadn't been discovered and rescued, he was afraid that it would take some time for him to wake up.

"Thank you..." Qin Hao coughed a few times.

Since he integrated into the body of the Demon Emperor and fought with the human king Long Tiannying, the trauma of Qin Hao almost destroyed his soul. At this time, the Zixiao Cloud Armor forged by the Mo armor was broken, and only a little bit of immortal blood was left. At this time, Qin Hao did not even have the strength to raise his arm. It would take some time to recover.

The human king dragon Tianyen, too strong!

"Is this?" Qin Hao asked.

"This is a foreign land, a small county town that relies on the river to make a living. Sir, do you have any relatives? Do you need to write a book?" Hong Tao felt nervous when he saw Qin Hao being kind.

Qin Hao closed his eyes and wanted to disperse his spiritual sense, but then he realized that his body was completely useless and his cultivation level was not left.

However, Qin Hao was not worried. Not to mention his immortal body's recovery ability, he had a deeper understanding of the master's calligraphy skills in this battle. At this time, he was slightly activated and there was a heat flow in his chest and abdomen. It might be slower at first, but once the immortal blood gradually recovered, Qin Hao could immediately return to his peak state!

No, it's stronger than before!

Every life-and-death battle can make the dragon clan stronger.

"No, I should be the only one in this plane." Qin Hao showed a gentle smile. Although he could not dissipate his spiritual sense, with the spiritual power around him, Qin Hao could still find that this was an inefficient plane in the vast world, isolated from the higher-level plane and the same as the earth.

"So, sir, please rest first. If you have any questions, please call me."

Qin Hao nodded and smiled and said, "My name is Qin Hao."

"Mr. Qin, my name is Hong Tao. This is my sister Hong Yan."

Only then did Hong Yan reveal her little head and look at Qin Hao curiously.

Qin Hao was stunned and couldn't help but think of his daughter. How are she as old as this little girl?

Speaking of which, being a father is really not responsible enough.

Qin Hao sighed, subconsciously hugged the little girl in his arms and smiled: "When you grow up, you must be a beautiful girl. I wonder how many people pursue it... Xiao Tao, you, a brother, have to protect yourself, and you can't let your sister bully you."

Hearing this, Hong Tao's face turned dark, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Mr. Qin, please rest first, I'll go and decoct the medicine for you." Hong Tao looked at his sister, his heart was cramped, his steps were heavy, and the tears in his eyes were spinning, but he refused to let it stay.

Qin Hao was a little puzzled, but without asking much questions, he rubbed Hong Yan's little face, said a few gossips, and then used the tricks of the starter to restore his strength.

Three days later, Qin Hao was finally able to get out of bed.

"Xiaoyan, where is your brother?" Qin Hao said in confusion. Qin Hao could see Hong Tao for a few times every day.

"Brother is practicing sword by the river." The little girl tiptoed and suddenly said with regret: "It's a pity that I can't be with my brother..."
Chapter completed!