Qingshui Town, one of the few small alley towns in the Tianwu Empire. Because of its convenient transportation and well-connected, there are alleys and flat roads, it is extremely prosperous. It is called a small town, but in fact it is just a common name for people.
In fact, the population of this town is more than 300,000 all year round, which is 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, known as the mother river by the Tianwu Kingdom, from which the water of the Tianwu River flows into the sea.
At this time, a middle-aged man was in a hurry here. This man was wearing a tight suit, his face was like a disk, 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
It was those eyes, like a pair of eagle eyes, flashing lights from time to time, as if they could see through people.
The man who was in a hurry suddenly paused, then turned his figure and ran towards the Tianwu River.
A moment later, the man came to the riverside and suddenly stopped. At this time, on the bank of the river in front of him, a little boy of eleven or two was pale, with a coarse linen in front of him, and blood was still lying on his body.
I don't know whether it's death or life there.
"Huh?" The man looked at the little boy, showed an incredible expression, then walked to the little boy, bent down and wiped it over the little boy.
"Except for some scratches on the body, there is no problem in other places, and the muscles and bones are good." A touching expression appeared 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.
"Huh" The expression on the man's face changed again, surprised and surprised, and was soon replaced by joy.
After carefully examining the little boy in front of him, he carefully checked the little boy's skin, clothes, and things on his body, and finally landed on the old and shiny bracelet on the little boy's wrist. After a moment,
Shaking his head, he said to himself, "Strange, this boy has no one who looks like a big family except for his fair skin. But why does this boy cultivate energy at such a young age? And it depends on the energy inside his body
The level of qi is not low, and it even exceeds the level of qi I have practiced!"
The man stood up, touched his chin with his hand, his face changed unpredictable. After pondering for a while, he spoke again: "Don't worry about him, get him back first. Anyway, there is still one short of this mission, so I just need to take him.
As for the number of people he practices, hum, everyone is in my hands, can you run away?"
After saying that, the man bent down and grabbed the little boy's clothes. He lifted him up like a dead fish, and then ran to the distance, and disappeared in a moment.
Not many hours have passed, Wen Hao opened his eyes quietly, and suddenly felt pain all over his body, and his stomach was so hungry that he screamed, so uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to ask the servant to bring food to him, Wen Hao was stunned and found that he was not lying on his warm and comfortable bed, but in a dark and strong smell of mold.
In the small dark room.
At this moment, Wen Hao remembered the family changes and the scene of escaping all the way. His 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 brother was not.
My sister lost herself, too.
Hot tears kept thrusting out of Wen Hao's eyes, and he fell to the ground powerlessly, staring at the front with no vitality in his eyes.
After a long time, Wen Hao's weak body suddenly turned over and sat up. His murderous aura flashed violently in his dead eyes, and his whole aura became like ice. He even roared in his heart: "Be stronger, become stronger, I
You must become stronger and you must tear the men in black into pieces."
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the small dark room. Wen Hao's body trembled slightly, his breath was converging, and the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared instantly.
“Cruff.”
The door of the room was less than one meter tall, and a short thin man in a sailor suit came in. The short man looked at Wen Hao who was sitting there motionless, shook his head, and handed the two steamed buns to him.
Wen Hao said in front of him, "Are you hungry? Eat something first, don't die before you even get to the place." His voice was a little cold, but with a hint of sigh and pity.
"Who are you? Where is this? Where are you going to take me?" Wen Hao did not take the steamed buns handed over by the short man, but asked coldly at him.
"You can call me Xiaoliu. We are on the boat now, and the destination is an island. As for what you want to go to that island, you don't need to ask. I don't know if I ask, but you will know anyway." Xiaoliu, a short man, was short.
The tone was a little softer, but the pity in his eyes was even more intense.
Wen Hao nodded, stopped talking, took the steamed bun in Xiaoliu's hand, ignored him, and started eating it.
Wen Hao was indeed hungry and very hungry. He didn't eat much since he ran away from his life. And after jumping off the cliff, he didn't know how long he had been in a coma. Anyway, Wen Hao was so hungry that he was dizzy, two steamed buns
He finished eating it in less than a minute. As for what the steamed bun tasted, he didn't taste it until he finished eating it.
After eating the two steamed buns, Wen Hao felt that he was still hungry and was not polite. He asked directly at Xiao Liu who was stunned: "Is there any more?"
"You...you wait." Xiao Liu finally reacted for a while, said stammeringly, then turned around and left. After a while, he walked into the house with a few steamed buns and looked at Wen Hao.
He said, "There are only these few left. If not enough, you have to wait until the night."
After taking the steamed bun, Wen Hao nodded and said, "Thank you."
Shaking his head, Xiaoliu said, "I still have a job, I can't stay here for a long time, you can eat slowly." After that, Xiaoliu turned around and left. As soon as he left, he suddenly turned around and said to Wen Hao:
"You stay here without any trouble. Don't run around, otherwise you will cause trouble."
"Okay." Wen Hao nodded and continued to fight with the steamed buns in his hand.
It was not until Xiaoliu closed the door and the footsteps disappeared that Wen Hao stopped eating, slowly finished half of the steamed bun in his hand, and then put the remaining two precious ones in his arms.
The situation is unclear now. Who knows if you have this meal or not? Maybe these two steamed buns can save your life.
And I don’t know the other party’s identity, and I don’t know where they are going to take them. Although Wen Hao heard from Xiaoliu’s tone that they should not be the same as those men in black who caught them, Wen
Hao also heard that these people did not seem to be good people, which forced him to be careful.
So Wen Hao came in since Xiaoliu and disguised himself to make himself more consistent with the clothes he had on his body.
After eating four steamed buns, Wen Hao's stomach was half full, his strength recovered a little, and the injuries on his body did not seem to be so painful.
After checking his body, it was not a serious problem, but there were a few scratches a little worse. Wen Hao tore off some cloth strips from his clothes and bandaged the slightly worse injuries. As for the others, there was no
It's in mind.
Wen Hao had just bandaged the wound on his body, and the short door opened again. A round-faced man in a black tights walked in with a smile. This man was the man who rescued Wen Hao in Qingshui Town.
Looking at Wen Hao sitting against the wooden wall, the round-faced man came to him with a gentle smile on his face, squatted down, and asked with concern: "Little guy, I heard you are awake? How about the injuries on your body
I need me to find some medicine for you?"
"Thank you for your concern. The injury on your body is fine." Wen Hao asked with a naive look on his face and gratefully, "Uncle, did you save me?"
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