Tang Zheng recovered his consciousness and found that his whole body was in great pain, like a broken frame, as if every bone had been broken, and his muscles had been torn - he had never tasted the pain before.

He groaned and groaned in pain, and then he was able to adapt to the pain. Then he took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes with great effort. His eyelids were heavy as if filled with lead. He finally opened his eyes, and a little dim light came into his eyes.

The vision slowly coalesced and projected on his retina. It's a dark wooden house, with wind all around and light coming through the cracks.

Tang Zheng lies on a cold wooden bed, his body is tied to the bed board by ropes, which makes him unable to move.

"What's the matter? Why am I tied up? Didn't I fall off the cliff with Mu Hongyan? Isn't it time to die? Is this the ghost world? "

No, Tang Zheng has heard a little about the ghost world from tianchanzi. It's definitely not the ghost world. Besides, people become ghosts after death. How can they be as clear as he is? How can they remember all the previous things? And how can their body feel so real.

"I'm not dead!"

Tang Zheng immediately judged this. Although he was in great pain, the news still excited him.

As long as you don't die, there's still hope.

But who saved him? Why help him? What's the place?

A series of problems came in succession. He felt like a splitting headache. It seemed that the injury was too serious to even think about it.

"Let's check your health first."

Tang Zheng hurriedly used his kung fu to know that the real fire in the sea was dim. The purple fire was half smaller than before, and the real Qi in his body was almost exhausted.

But almost all the bones of the whole body have been damaged in different degrees, the bones of arms and legs have been broken, the ribs have also been broken, the muscles have also been torn a lot, and even the internal organs have been shaken and displaced. If it wasn't for the vital points that he used genuine Qi to protect his body, I'm afraid the situation would be worse.

He could not help but smile bitterly, the condition of his body had never been worse before, even if he was not bound, he could not move.

But now the key is to find out where it is and whether the person who saves himself is the enemy or the friend? And how's muhongyan?

"Is there anyone?" He cried weakly.

Creak!

The door was opened, and a young man with a gloomy face came in. His eyes were as bright as hawks and falcons.

"Thank you for saving me. Where is this, please?" Tang Zheng saw the man, relieved at last, and couldn't wait to ask.

Without a word, the young man stood high and stared at him.

Tang Zheng's heart is thumping. The eyes are not good. I haven't done anything bad. Do I need such hostility?

"Hello!" Tang Zheng tried to say hello again.

The young man remained unmoved, which made Tang Zheng wonder if he was a mute. His eyes were facing each other. A moment later, the young man asked coldly, "who are you?"

Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Since he spoke, there was a way to communicate. So he quickly said, "I'm an ordinary person. I fell off a cliff from the top of the mountain and came here when I woke up. Did you save me? Thank you. Besides, I have a companion. How is she doing? "

The young man did not answer.

Tang Zheng's secret way is not good. Is it because Mu Hongyan is dead? After that, she became a real orphan.

"She's not dead." The young man suddenly said, Tang Zheng almost rolled his eyes. Would you stop talking so slowly? Almost frightening.

"You are a liar, not a good man." The young man said firmly.

Tang Zheng is shocked for a moment. How can I become a liar? You don't know me.

"You lie, you're not ordinary at all." Said the young man.

"Not ordinary people." Tang Zheng's face became serious as soon as his heart was cold. What did the other party find? Before he had time to think about it, the sound of footsteps began to ring, and closer and closer, he saw an old man coming in surrounded by a group of people.

The old man had long white hair and long beard, his face was full of wrinkles, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were full of the taste of wisdom, as if they could penetrate the hearts of the people.

The old man sat down in front of the bed and stared at Tang Zheng. He asked kindly, "this little brother, you fell down the cliff and were saved by our people when hunting. Now you are safe."

Tang Zhengxin said that it may not be safe, but after all, it was the other party who saved himself. He said: "thank you for your help."

"I have a few questions for you." Said the old man politely.

For the purpose of cutting, I'm the fish. Of course, Tang Zheng can't refuse it. He whispered, "excuse me."

"This sword is your sword?" The old man asked, taking out a sword from behind.

Tang Zheng's eyes shrunk. It was his soul sword. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the other party. However, he was relieved. At least the soul sword was not lost, or he would lose a lot.Seeing that the other side asked the soul sword so seriously, Tang Zheng hesitated to admit that it was his own sword?

"The elder asked you something, but he hesitated. He must have wanted to lie. Elder, this man is not good at all. Don't believe him. " Previously the young man said with hostility.

The elder turned a deaf ear and still looked at Tang Zheng quietly. He waited for his answer. Even later, several people held their breath and looked at Tang Zheng in the same way.

Looking at him with so many complicated eyes, Tang Zheng felt an unspeakable pressure. He didn't know whether to admit the consequences or not, and he couldn't understand each other's details.

Finally, he hesitated for a long time and decided to tell the truth: "this is my sword."

The elder's eyebrows were filled with an imperceptible color of excitement, which was caught by Tang Zheng. He knew he was right.

"Who is my brother, then?" The elder asked again.

The young man said quickly, "elder, I have asked him this question. He doesn't tell the truth and says that he is an ordinary person."

The elder waved and motioned to the other side not to speak, then looked at Tang Zheng and looked forward to his answer.

Tang Zheng is puzzled. How to answer this question? What is the intention of the other party?

"I'm just an ordinary person. I fell off the cliff with my friends."

There was a flash in the elder's eyes and he said: "if you are just an ordinary person, then I can't help you. You will be crippled for life and lie in bed for the rest of your life. Then you can only stay here until you die."

Tang Zheng knows that his injury is very serious. According to his words, he underestimates the severity of the injury. What's more, the other party seems to be prepared to leave him in bed all his life. Tang Zheng can't imagine what kind of life it is.

Besides, he has to take care of his grandfather, stay with Fang Shishi, and have a long-standing career, which makes him unable to stay out of the business and become a disabled person here.

But he still couldn't understand what the other side wanted to hear. Could it be that the other side found something from the soul sword?

Generally speaking, in the eyes of ordinary people, the soul sword is a sword with sharpness. Unless it can be seen that the soul sword is a magic weapon, it is impossible for the soul sword to attract such attention.

"I want to meet my friend first." Tang Zheng didn't say his identity as a cultivator after all. This identity is too important. If the other side is the enemy, he won't want to live. So, he is going to delay for a while and observe the situation here first.

The elder smiled: "yes, I'm not eager to know the answer. It's not too late for you to tell me when you think it over, but you can't delay for too long, otherwise you will fall ill forever." After a pause, he turned to the young man and said, "ah yuan, you will take him to see his friend later."

"Yes, elder." Yuan took the lead respectfully.

The elder walked out of the cabin with the soul sword and other people, and there was only Tang Zheng and yuan left in the room. Yuan obviously had no good face to Tang Zheng, and said with a gloomy face, "no matter how clever your tongue is, I will not believe you. You'd better not make any bad ideas, or I will break your head mercilessly."

Tang Zheng wryly smiled: "I'm almost disabled. What else can I do?"

A yuan snorts coldly and seems to agree with his words.

"Please untie the rope and help me to meet my friend." Tang Zheng said.

"Why untie the rope? I tell you, you can't let me untie the rope without telling the truth. "

"Then how can I see my friend? I can't be tied to the bed and carried away." Tang Zheng said doubtfully.

"It's insulting to lift your little body." Yuan was indignant, then he grabbed the plank bed with one hand and raised it gently.

One hand lifted nearly three hundred jin, but Tang Zheng's nerves were thick. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help his eyelids jumping.

But the key is that the yuan doesn't feel the fluctuation of real Qi or internal force, which is terrible.

Tang Zheng can't help but mutter to himself, who is the other side and the elder? Although it doesn't seem much different from the ordinary old man, it's impossible for him to be ordinary if he can make this yuan so respectful.

In a word, the identity of these people is very mysterious, and now they are captives of these people, good or bad.

Looking at the surprise in Tang Zheng's eyes, a yuan's eyes flashed a trace of complacency and said: "I am the most powerful young generation of our people. If you dare to act rashly, it is easier for me to kill you than an ant."

While talking, Yuan walked out of the cabin with a wooden bed.

At this time, when the sun is in the sky, Tang Zheng subconsciously closes his eyes. After he adapts to the sun, he slowly opens his eyes again, and can't help gaping.

[author's aside]: Chapter three! The update is complete today.