Chapter 450

Dahuang village!

At this time, an old man and a girl aged 11 or 12 were looking at a man and a woman lying in bed.

This man and a woman have been in a coma for three days. If they hadn't picked up the man and the woman from the back mountain, they would have been the food of those fierce beasts.

"Grandfather, they've been in a coma for three days. Why haven't they woken up yet?" The girl asked, with her head tilted, looking at the old man.

The old man was silent for a moment, then looked at the two people and said slowly, "I don't know, but their condition is obviously too tired to cause coma."

The girl nodded, her chin in her hands, and looked at the two people in the bed.

"Water... Water..." at this time, the man's fingers can not help moving, mouth low murmur.

"Look, grandfather, he spoke." The girl said with some surprise.

The old man came over and slowly fed the man's mouth with a wooden bowl in his hand.

A bowl of water entrance, the man also some slowly opened his eyes, but when he was an old man and a girl, his whole eyes were sharp.

"Where is this?" The man's voice is very cold, there is no emotion.

"Well, we saved you. You are still so fierce. If we knew you were such a person, we would let you be eaten by those wild animals in the back mountain." The girl looked at a fierce man, some angry way.

"You saved us?" Jiang Hao turned his head and looked at a young girl lying beside him.

"Nonsense, I didn't save you. Did you fly to my house?" Girls are also arrogant.

The man was silent for a while, and then moved his body, took out a white pill, and took it to the girl beside him.

Soon after the pill entered the girl's mouth, she opened slowly, but her pale cheek showed that she did not recover completely.

"Elder martial brother, have we reached the wasteland?" The girl opened her eyes and looked at the man and asked.

The man shook his head and did not know how to answer, because he did not know whether this was a wasteland.

This man and a woman are not others. They are Jiang Hao and Ali from the eastern regions.

"I Jiang Hao will bear in mind the kindness of your saving lives. If you ask for help in the future, I will do my best." Jiang Hao clasped his fist and looked at the old man and the girl.

"We didn't save you. We just brought you back to the village." The old man looked at Jiang Hao and said slowly.

Jiang Hao laughed and said nothing.

The girl was right. If it wasn't for the grandson and grandson who brought them back to the village, they might have been eaten by wild animals.

"Hello, my name is miao'er. What's your name?" The girl looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

"My name is Jiang Hao. She is my junior sister Ali." Jiang Hao replied.

The girl nodded and didn't say anything, but the old man looked at Jiang Hao and stopped talking.

"Uncle, you can say what you want." Jiang Hao also saw the old man's desire to stop, and then asked with a smile.

"I don't think young Xia Jiang is an ordinary person. Dare you ask him if he is a monk?" Looking at Jiang Hao, the old man was silent for a moment, and asked with some worry.

Friars are the existence that ordinary people look up to. Powerful friars can fly the sword and stand in the air. These are all things that ordinary people can't do.

"Well, we are monks indeed. However, when we fought with people a few days ago, our spiritual power was exhausted, which led to coma." Jiang Hao nodded and said with a smile.

Ali heard Jiang Hao's words, but did not say anything.

When the old man heard Jiang Hao's reply, a trace of fine light flashed in his eyes, and miao'er's face still had a trace of longing.

"Have you ever heard of Hu Feng The old man looked at Jiang Hao eagerly with a trace of hope on his face.

It's not just the old people, but even the young ones.

Jiang Hao looked at the two people's appearance, obviously also knew that Hu Feng and their relationship is not simple.

"Uncle, I haven't heard of it, but I'll pay attention to it later." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

When the old man and miao'er heard Jiang Hao's words, they just talked for a while and didn't say anything more.

"So Hu Feng is very important to you?" A Li looked at some lost two people and asked.

"Hu Feng is my father. He has been away from here for six years and has never come back." Miao'er's voice is a little low, replied.

Jiang Hao didn't know how to say that the cultivation world was very cruel. The weak had always been the predator, and he might fall at any time.

Hu Feng didn't come back. There are many possibilities.

He may be closed, trapped somewhere, or dead.

"Maybe he's closed. He's not out yet." Jiang Hao thought about it, but he comforted him.

Miao'er also heavily nodded, looked at Jiang Hao and said, "my father said that he would go to the great Qi Dynasty to practice. When he went out of the pass, he would come back to pick us up."Jiang Hao smiles, and does not refute.

Whether this is true or false, it doesn't matter. As long as miao'er believes it, it's enough.

"Uncle, what is this place?" After thinking about it, Jiang Hao asked.

"This is the most marginal village of the Qi Dynasty. What Dynasty is Jiang Shaoxia from The old man looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

Jiang Hao was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I am not a monk of the Qi Dynasty."

After that, Jiang Hao didn't say anything. He was not a man of the wasteland, and his understanding of the wasteland was based on the records of his killing Zhang Ming and other monks in the wasteland.

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