"Where is this?"
When I opened my tired eyes, I saw a simple room.
The roof with a hole, a bench with missing legs, and a sloppy bed all show that the owner of this room is not rich.
He tried to sit up, and a heart-wrenching pain ca from his back, which made Qin Ming give up the idea.
"Why am I here?"
"Didn't I fight with the Scorpion Demon force Martial Emperor, and then went into the sea of despair?"
"Saved?"
"Now figure out your physical condition before thinking about other things."
Closing his eyes, Qin Ming checked himself ntally, and his face gradually beca gloomy as he checked.
"The injury is so serious, the mixed Dao Yun has invaded my internal organs, deep into my bone marrow."
"It seems that I have been unconscious for a long ti."
Although Qin Ming could use his own Dao, he could expel other Dao from his body very quickly.
But this is to be built on the other side's Tao, only on the surface.
Now the Dao of Emperor Scorpion Demon Wu, except for the soul, has covered him all over.
Want to be completely clear, not a short ti can be completed.
"you're awake?"
At this mont, a 13- or 14-year-old girl opened the door and walked in. When Qin Ming on the bed woke up, she suddenly smiled.
"Father said you are dead, I said you are definitely not dead, sure enough..."
"How do you feel?" The girl asked with care, with her innocent eyes wide open.
Looking at the dirty face of the girl in front of him, Qin Ming thought of his sister Qin Qing, who had been busy all this ti and had no ti to accompany her.
Would she be angry with herself if she thought about it?
Thinking of Qin Qing's angry and cute appearance, Qin Ming smiled knowingly, and said kindly to the little girl: "I feel good, better than ever. Did you save ?"
"It's so strange that you are so badly injured that you can say that you are better than ever before, and you can still laugh." The little girl stuck her tongue out and gave Qin Ming a curious look.
Qin Ming smiled, of course.
Not dead, just good.
Even though he has been seriously injured now, the strength of Emperor Wu's later stage can only be used by 10%, and he may not even be able to compete with the new martial artist.
But... it only takes a while to recover from the injury.
As short as half a year, as long as one year.
You can still see your parents, see your younger sister, and return to the later period of Emperor Wu, not dead. It's not better than ever, what is it?
Qin Ming was very satisfied to be able to escape his life in that situation!
"This ti I was careless. The successive victories have already made myself lose the vigilance that a warrior should have."
"If you run away as soon as you sense their breath, at your own speed, they won't be able to catch up."
Not dead this ti, but it sounded the alarm for Qin Ming.
After successfully advancing Emperor Wu, he first killed the second of the three Scorpion Demon sisters from the Scorpion Demon power, and then killed another Scorpion Demon Wudi who was besieging the Shadow Touch.
Finally, with the cooperation of Jue Wuya and Jiyue, he killed the holy lord at the peak of Emperor Wu, and an ordinary Wu Emperor of the Scorpion Demon force, the twins of the mid-term power of Emperor Wu.
He was promoted to the late Emperor Wudi at an extrely fast speed.
The rapid increase in strength, the fragility of the Scorpion Demon Warrior, all of these, made him constantly arrogant, making him feel that the Scorpion Demon's power is just like this, and it will soon be cleaned up.
This was taken lightly and fell into danger.
This ti a heavy blow made him regain the awe that a warrior should have.
"Thank you for saving !" Qin Ming thanked him sincerely.
"I didn't save you. You were too heavy. I can't hold you. My father saved you." After that, she turned her head and said with a curious look: "What kind of monsters did you fight with? Why did you suffer so much? Hurt?"
"Nothing." Shaking his hand, Qin Ming said casually: "Isn't it commonplace for a warrior to be injured?"
"It's just a small injury, and it will recover soon."
What Qin Ming was telling was the truth. Although his whole body was infested by Dao and he could recover from skin trauma, he could still use his Dao and add dicine to cure it easily.
"Where did I find it?" Qin Ming asked curiously. He had plunged into the sea of despair. If this little girl saved himself, she could not go to the sea of despair with her strength?
Is it true that her father saved herself?
But it's not like it.
He noticed that just now the little girl said, "She can't hold her," she wanted to co and try to save herself, but she couldn't hold her. That's why his father saved him.
"You were found in front of the big river in front of our house. At that ti you were lying in the water. I thought I had misread it. I only found out that it was a person floating on the water."
The little girl recalled discovering the details of Qin Ming, touched her braid and said.
"It's amazing that you can fish at such a young age." Qin Ming smiled.
Hearing Qin Ming's complint, the little girl's smiling face suddenly collapsed, and she said in frustration: "It's nothing great to be able to fish. It's really great to practice martial arts like brothers."
"They can protect the village, and Tongtong also wants to contribute to the village like them."
Seeing the little girl unhappy, Qin Ming comforted: "If you don't fish, you won't find ."
"If you want to practice martial arts, but you are not interested in fishing, then go practice martial arts. That's great."
"You won't, I can teach you."
"Really?" Hearing Qin Ming's willingness to teach her, his eyes flashed with excitent.
But thinking of sothing, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a narrow mouth: "But... but others say that I have no talent and it is not the material for martial arts at all."
"Martial arts training will only waste resources and will not make achievents."
Hearing this, Qin Ming smiled. During the rest period, he had healed his injuries with aura, at least he could move now.
Sitting up slowly, he touched Tongtong's little head and smiled: "Your talent is not bad, you can definitely beco a strong one!"
"Really!" Tongtong's eyes bead.
"Really." Qin Ming nodded: "What is your na?"
"My na is Tongtong!" Tongtong showed her little tiger teeth and smiled.
Qin Ming: "What's the last na?"
"Family na?" Tongtong shook his head and said, "Isn't it only rich and honorable people have a surna? My na is Tongtong!"
After hearing this, Qin Ming rembered that in the Yuan Continent, ordinary people don't have a surna, only a first na.
He has always been a warrior and did not live at the bottom, forgetting this for a while.
"Are you hungry? I will cook for you." Tongtong said.
Listening to Tongtong's words, Qin Ming really felt hungry.
However, he doesn't need to do it, because he takes it with him.
With a wave of his hand, a table of dishes appeared on the old wooden table.
"You don't need to do it, I'll treat you to it." Qin Ming took out a chair and put it in front of the table, with his arm evasively said, "Sit here."
"The body of a warrior is the cornerstone. Only with sufficient food can you develop a strong physique."
"If you practice without food, not only will you not strengthen your body, but on the contrary, you will damage your foundation because of the practice, and the gain will outweigh the loss."
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