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Volume 2 Tianwu Fengyun Chapter 632 Ya'er

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    (Second update, two hundred and four more are owed. Woohoo, this update is to make up for yesterday!) "Grandpa, come quickly and take a look. There is a person lying here." The sky is slightly bright, and the lines are a little childish.  But it was a clear and melodious sound that resounded on the beach, adding a sense of vitality to this morning.  "Oh, let grandpa come and take a look." A sixty-year-old man wearing a gray cloth with rolled up cuffs and trousers, carrying a fishing net, squinting his eyes, walked towards here from a distance slowly and steadily, his steps were steady and strong, his waist  The rod is straight and does not look like a twilight old man at all.  The old man came over, put the fishing net on the ground, then turned Aotian's body over, and saw Aotian's bloodless face.  The old man first touched the tip of Aotian's nose with his hand to breathe, then put his ear to his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and frowned tightly.  The old man straightened up, held Aotian's hand again, and carefully sensed Aotian's pulse. As time passed, the old man's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and his expression was very ugly. He looked at Aotian again,  Full of regret.  With his heart broken and his pulse disappearing, it is already a miracle that Aotian can survive until now.  This is the result the old man got.  "Grandpa, how is this brother?" Next to him, the girl asked worriedly, her voice was sweet and pleasant.  She is slightly younger than Nangong Xueer. She is sixteen years old. She is wearing a floral cloth. Her body is slightly thin. Her cuffs and trouser legs are also rolled up by her, revealing a section of white arms and calves.  The two ponytails hang naturally on the shoulders, and the chest is slightly bulging, exuding a green and youthful atmosphere.  With light eyebrows, thin lips, and a delicate face, she is undoubtedly a beauty.  At this moment, her light eyebrows were also frowning tightly, and she was looking at the ground with a worried expression. She was the most beautiful boy she had ever seen.  Lying on the ground, still unconscious, Aotian has restored his original appearance. If Nangong Xueer and others see him, they will definitely recognize him. He is suddenly Ling Yun who has disappeared for three years.  The old man shook his head and sighed: "Ya'er, I don't know what happened to this kid. His body has been almost destroyed, and I don't know how he survived until now." "He is alive.  Only an hour." The old man's last words made the girl named Yaer stunned. She stared at Ling Yun's handsome face, not knowing what she was thinking.  "Grandpa, isn't there any way to save him?" Ya'er suddenly raised her head, looked at her grandfather expectantly, and said pleadingly. She knew that her grandfather was very capable, and he had many abilities that she thought were magical. Maybe  Maybe there is a way.  "Unless a miracle happens, no one can save him." The old man shook his head again and sighed.  Hearing this, Ya'er felt like she was being shocked by electricity. She looked at Ling Yun, pursed her lips, and finally said: "Grandpa, how about we take him home? It's already like this. It's so pitiful. I don't want him to die like this."  Here." The old man touched Ya'er's little head, his eyes were filled with relief. He nodded and said, "Ya'er, you are a kind child. Grandpa is very pleased." After that, he bent down.  , carried Ling Yun on his back, and then left the beach, Ya'er followed closely behind, looking in a daze.  There are many fishing boats on this beach, and many fishermen have already walked to the beach to start a new day's work. After seeing the old man, they also said hello in a friendly manner, and they were not surprised when they saw Ling Yun.  Because this scene often happens to the old man. In the hearts of people in this area, the old man is a well-known good person, and many people have received his favor.  Not far from the beach, there are many houses irregularly surrounding the beach.  These houses, without exception, are all made of bamboo. In the summer, the sea breeze is cool, and in the winter, the bamboo houses are also unusually warm and very comfortable.  The old man carried Ling Yun on his back and walked straight through many bamboo houses until he reached three separate bamboo houses at the end. Then he walked up the one-meter-high stairs, opened the bamboo door, and walked in.  The house is simple, more than ten square meters, and apart from a bed and a table, there is no other extra stuff.  The bamboo bed was covered with a thin layer of white quilt. Although it was thin, it was better than nothing. The old man placed Ling Yun on the bed and lay down on his back. After sighing again, he left the small bamboo house.  Ya'er, who stayed in the bamboo house, sat beside the bed, looking at Ling Yun's pale face with her beautiful eyes. She couldn't help but stretched out her little hand, gently caressed Ling Yun's face, and tidied up Ling Yun's face for him.Messy hair.  The old man who walked out of the bamboo house looked back at the house, shook his head again, let Ya'er stay, and turned to leave alone.  The climate here is summer. Although he soaked in the sea for a night, the clothes on Ling Yun's body are already dry. The black robe draped on his body disappeared without knowing when. At this time, he is wearing a  White clothes.  Because the effect of Yi Ti Dan has disappeared, Ling Yun's appearance and sides have returned to their original appearance, making his stature a few centimeters shorter, so this white coat is a bit loose on him.  "You are so good-looking, but it's a pity that you are going to die." Ya'er touched Ling Yun's face and said to herself.  "Why are you so seriously injured? Which bad guy hurt you like this? Tell Ya'er, and Ya'er asked grandpa to help you take revenge." "You don't believe it, my grandpa is very powerful. He has killed sharks with his bare hands before.  " "What's your name? Can you tell Ya'er?" "Hey, when will you wake up? Grandpa said you will die in an hour, but it has been two hours.  The temperature on your body is still so hot. "Grandpa said that when a person dies, his body is very cold, which means that you are not dead yet. A miracle has happened." Two hours have passed, and it is almost noon. Although Ling Yun.  He was still unconscious, but the temperature of his body did not change at all.  During this period, Ya'er stayed with her and kept talking to herself, regardless of whether he could hear it or not, she just kept talking.  Until noon, the old man returned from fishing and walked into the bamboo house.  "Grandpa, he's not dead yet. Did a miracle happen?" Hearing the footsteps, Ya'er immediately looked back behind her and said happily.  "Oh, let me see." Hearing this, the old man was slightly surprised. He walked over quickly and took Ling Yun's hand. After sensing it for a while, his brows began to wrinkle again.  He tested Ling Yun¡¯s breathing and heartbeat again, but found that there was not much difference from the last time, and his expression couldn¡¯t help but become weird.
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