[Thanks to the two brothers who were in the first monthly ticket, especially Haitang, who followed them from the book "The Legend of the Martial God". Luoye is really touched. Thank you Brother Haitang for your support for Luoye]

"Well..."

The horse stopped amid the neighing sound.

This is a quiet harbor; when you see, you are surrounded by shadows of trees. A little further away, there is a large blue lake. The air is filled with dampness and the birds are chirping happily.

"Let's get off!" In the carriage, the ancestor of Nanming looked at Nangong Wan'er and Xiao Huang with tears in their eyes and said softly.

"Where is this?" Nangong Wan'er said vigilantly.

"This is the South China Sea, where I live in seclusion. Brother Xiao Ran has kindness to me. Now he is injured, so I will bring you here directly. When Brother Xiao Ran recovers from his injuries, you will leave!" The ancestor of Nanming said with a smile.

Nangong Wan'er and Xiao Huang immediately looked out of the carriage. The lush forests and the blue blue lake in the distance looked like a paradise.

This is at the foot of a mountain. Behind the carriage is a hill about fifty or sixty meters high. The hills are lush and covered with grass and trees, and several thatched huts stand below.

Among those thatched huts, there were also smoke rising from cooking stoves. Seeing a carriage coming here, several middle-aged men and a young man walked towards this side.

These people were accidentally exposed to a huge aura. Everyone looked at the carriage here, and their eyes showed a respectful look.

"Master, you are back! Second Senior Brother!" The four of them walked here together and said respectfully to the carriage.

Seeing the exposed heads of Nangong Wan'er and others, their eyes were full of curiosity. The young man looked at Nangong Wan'er a few more times, but he quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Well, you all go away. I will summon you if you have something to do!" The ancestor of Nanming said in a faint voice. His tone was different from the tone he spoke to Nangong Wan'er and others before.

"Yes, Master!" The four of them immediately respectfully. Although they wanted to ask something, they immediately retreated one by one when they touched the gaze of the ancestor of Nanming.

At this time, Wu Zhi and others in another carriage had already left, and their curious eyes looked around.

"Wu Zhi, Huang Ting, let's stay at Senior Nanming first. When Xiao Ran wakes up, let's make plans!" Nangong Wan'er walked out of the carriage and looked at Xiao Ran who was still lying in the carriage and said helplessly.

In a blink of an eye, three days had passed. Xiao Ran and others, under the arrangement of the ancestor of Nanming, moved into several thatched huts nearby, and the disciples of Nanming ancestor built several thatched huts.

During the three days, Xiao Ran did not wake up, but his physical injuries were healing a lot. His exhausted mental power was also slowly recovering, and others could eat a little bit of it.

"Xiao Ran, are you awake?" Nangong Wan'er was sitting by the bed and looking at Xiao Ran in the sleeping state. Suddenly, she saw Xiao Ran frowning, her eyes slowly opened, and she immediately exclaimed in surprise.

This exclamation came out, and when the others in the room heard Xiao Ran woke up. They immediately surrounded each other, and Xiao Huang was even more fast.

When Xiao Ran opened his eyes, familiar faces appeared on the head of the bed, and the corners of Xiao Ran's mouth couldn't help but touched.

"You are so embarrassed to laugh? Do you know that we have been worried so much these days!" Nangong Wan'er looked at Xiao Ran who was still smiling and was immediately angry and shouted at Xiao Ran, but her eyes turned red, and drops of hot tears slid down silently.

Xiao Ran smiled slightly and said nothing. He just glanced at everyone. Although he could not speak during the days when he was unconscious, he still knew clearly what happened outside. Nangong Wan'er stayed by Xiao Ran's bed for three days, which made Xiao Ran very moved.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Xiao Ran smiled slightly, reached out and wiped away the tears from Nangong Wan'er's cheek, and then looked at Xiao Huang beside her.

Xiaohuang was also looking at Xiao Ran with big watery eyes, but she didn't say anything.

At this moment, the footsteps of the outside door gradually sounded, and then a majestic voice suddenly rang slowly: "My friend Xiao Ran is awake, right?"

The voice fell and two people walked in outside the door.

Through the cracks, Xiao Ran saw clearly that it was an old man with snow-white hair, snow-white beards and long eyebrows. The old man's face was flushed, but there was no wrinkles on his face. Behind the old man, Zhang Wentian, who had seen him once in Wangu City, followed him.

"Hello, Senior Nanming, Senior Zhang, long time no see!" Xiao Ran looked at the two of them and said.

Regarding Xiao Ran's attitude, the ancestor of Nanming did not have any voice. He looked at Xiao Ran and nodded slightly and said, "It's fine if it's okay, so be well recovered. This is my territory. No one should come here to watch you!"

"Haha, thank you for your help from Senior Nanming!" Xiao Ran said with a slightly clasped his fist, and his face twitched as it touched the wound.

"Okay, little brother, let's lie down!" Nanming's ancestor smiled, thought for a while, and suddenly asked Xiao Ran: "Little brother, I have a question, please help me solve my doubts!"

Xiao Ran smiled slightly, knowing what he wanted to ask in his heart, but he still said, "I don't know what Senior Nanming wants to ask?"

"How did my friend know me? And I asked my apprentice to bring those words?" When the ancestor Nanming asked this, the expression on his face became obviously nervous. He stared at Xiao Ran with his eyes, waiting for Xiao Ran to say the answer.

"Sure!" Xiao Ran thought to himself and said the most casually: "It was my master who told me. He said that he passed by here some time ago and found out the situation inside. He happened to know your name and knew that I would come out to practice. So he told me these situations. If I come out in the future, I can also find you to seek protection!" Xiao Ran smiled awkwardly.

As soon as Xiao Ran said this, the smiley expression of the ancestor Nanming instantly froze on his face and he could no longer laugh.

Xiao Ran said lightly just now that others don’t know the meaning of it. The ancestor of Nanming is very clear. As a junior sword saint, someone has quietly investigated his background, but he doesn’t know what kind of cultivation this is? At least he needs the realm of the Sword God, right?

The Sword God? Even his ancestor of the Southern Ming Dynasty is an existence that is out of reach and an existence that needs to be looked up to.

But Xiao Ran said this, is this sword god Xiao Ran’s master? The eyes of the ancestor Nanming were full of incredible expressions.

If Xiao Ran went out and told others that the Sword God was his master, then others would not believe it, because in their cognition, the Sword God was an existence that was equivalent to a god and would not exist in this world.

But in these sword saints, the sword god really exists, and he is definitely an extremely terrifying old monster. If he doesn't come out, he will definitely be the one who moves mountains and seas and destroys the city.

Drips of cold sweat appeared in the palm of the Nanming Ancestor, and I didn’t know what he was thinking. Although Zhang Wentian, who was beside the Nanming Ancestor, was also shocked, he obviously didn’t know what Xiao Ran said, so he was not shocked by his master Nanming Ancestor.

After chatting with the ancestor of Nanming and others about a lot of things, the ancestor of Nanming took Zhang Wentian out. Then Wu Zhi and others were also taken out of the room by Xiao Ran. As for Nangong Wan'er, she went out to cook a pot of delicious soup to help Xiao Ran make up for it.

In the whole room, only Xiao Ran and Xiao Huang were left in the room.

"Did you bring them to me?" Xiao Ran's eyes showed condemnation.

Xiao Huang touched Xiao Ran's eyes and was immediately panicked. Before she could speak, tears fell down.

Xiao Ran was speechless. He originally wanted to educate him well. Now he was not needed, so he had to. Moreover, seeing the crystal tears in Xiao Ran's eyes, Xiao Ran had to hold Xiao Huang and comfort him for a long time.

During this period, he even involved the wound, which made Xiao Ran grin.

"Okay, don't cry anymore, don't you be so willful in the future, do you know?" After a long time, Xiao Ran looked at Xiao Huang in front of him and reminded him.

"I know!" Xiao Huang smiled sly on her tender face, and two charming dimples immediately appeared.

As the stars change, Xiao Ran has been with the ancestor of Nanming for seven days. During the seven days, Xiao Ran has received a lot of surprises.

In his body, because he refined the two tiny vital energy that the ancestor of Nanming had explored into his body, Xiao Ran actually broke through two levels and directly hit the eighth level of the Great Sword Master, only one step away from reaching the peak of the Great Sword Master.

Except for the damage caused by the lung lobes, the body has not been completely cured, and there is no serious injury in other places. Even under the careful care of various elixirs and Nangong Wan'er, there is not even a scar.

During these seven days, in addition to practicing and regulating the body, Xiao Ran communicated with the ancestor of Nanming. Although the ancestor of Nanming kept whining and trying to draw out Xiao Ran's words, Xiao Ran was so smart when he was a human being in two lifetimes?

Xiao Ran directly rejected all the questions asked by the ancestor of Nanming. After asking many questions, he finally did not ask any substantial things.

However, during the conversation, Xiao Ran always "unintentionally" revealed some topics. Xiao Ran just said these topics casually, but they had a great impact on the ancestor of the Southern Ming Dynasty and even the disciples below him. For a moment, Xiao Ran was very open in this paradise.

Many people even privately call Xiao Ran brothers just to discuss the issue of cultivation.

However, not everyone is like this. There are still a few people who think that Xiao Ran’s cultivation is too low, because on this island, the disciples of the Nanming Ancestor who had the lowest cultivation level were all in the early stages of the Sword Emperor, and the small-man-talented great sword master, so there were many problems.

However, they were all cleverly resolved, not only did not cause trouble to Xiao Ran, but also made everyone admire him.

"Senior Nanming, I still have something to do when I go out this time. This time I have to bear it for Senior Nanming to take it in. If it is useful in the future, Senior Nanming will just say it. If it can be done, I will definitely do it. We will say goodbye later!" Xiao Ran came to a thatched hut, looked at his Nanming ancestor who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, smiling and clasped his fists.
Chapter completed!