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Volume 2: Tianwu Fengyun Chapter 635: After all, we can¡¯t escape fate

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    (Second update, two hundred and thirteen updates owed, woo hoo,) The boy in front of him is so young, but his cultivation is far beyond his own. The old man is indescribably horrified. This kind of talent may be able to compete with  It is comparable to Chutian back then.  The old man looked at Ling Yun in shock, but Ling Yun looked at his right hand with dull eyes after the old man took his right hand away.  "Why is that? Where has all my power gone?" Ling Yun said blankly.  When the old man moved his right hand away, he tried to activate the water energy of the peak martial artist in his body, but he found that there was not even a trace of water energy in his body.  "Nice clothes." Ling Yun quickly thought of the reason and shouted sternly. Tears blurred his eyes again. The sad atmosphere filled the whole room, making the old man startled and suspicious.  "This kid, why are you so sad all of a sudden? Who is this colorful dress?" The old man murmured in his heart.  The old man also knows now that the murderous intention that the young man suddenly burst out just now was just a subconscious action when he woke up, so the old man didn't take what happened just now to heart.  "Nishang." "Nishang." Ling Yun put down his right hand, his eyes dull, as if he had lost his soul, and walked outside the house like a zombie, shouting Shui Nishang's name non-stop.  "This" The old man took the initiative to get out of the way and looked at Ling Yun's actions thoughtfully.  "Hey, I'm afraid it's another infatuated man." The old man shook his head, as if he understood something.  Ya'er has been sitting at the door, her hands holding her cheeks, her eyes showing worry.  The door behind her suddenly opened, which immediately caught her attention. When she turned around and saw Ling Yun's slightly decadent figure, she shouted in surprise and joy: "Ah, big brother, you're awake,  That's great." As he said this, he was about to stand up, but Ling Yun ignored her presence and stared blankly ahead without stopping.  Ya'er was stunned for a moment, then involuntarily made way for him, and then followed him.  Inside the house, the old man saw this, but did not stop him. His confused eyes were shining brightly at this moment.  "This boy's background is certainly not simple. I don't know whether it is right or wrong to keep him here." The old man's sigh echoed in the small bamboo house.  "Ya'er, Ya'er." Ling Yun kept saying these two words, making Ya'er behind him unable to help but guess who this Ya'er was. At the same time, the sad aura exuding from Ling Yun made him  De Ya'er felt distressed for it.  The residence of Ya'er and the old man is located at the very back edge of Beijiao Village, still some distance away from other houses.  Seeing that Ling Yun kept walking and was about to enter the middle of the village soon, Ya'er behind him finally couldn't help but run over, took Ling Yun's arm, and asked worriedly: "Brother, don't be unhappy, okay? See  Ya'er is very sad that you are like this." Ling Yun couldn't hear it. His mind was filled with the figure of Shui Nishang. The scene of Shui Nishang being palmed by Tianzun lingered in his heart like a demon.  Don't go.  "Nishang, are you really dead?" "Why is this? Aren't you transformed by the original power? No one in this world can kill you." "Nishang, where are you? Answer me.  " Ling Yun shouted in his heart, but no one responded. His dantian was empty.  Seeing that Ling Yun ignored her, Ya'er immediately gritted her silver teeth, ran to him, opened her white and tender arms in front of his path, looked at him with distressed eyes, and said softly: "Brother, don't be like this.  Are you okay? Ya'er begs you. " Ling Yun turned a deaf ear and finally bumped into Ya'er. Ya'er stubbornly refused to let go. Finally, he knocked her down and fell to the ground with both arms. Ya'er was in burning pain.  Suddenly there was an exclamation.  "Ah, it hurts." Maybe it was because he felt his body hit something, or maybe he heard Ya'er's cry of pain, which made Ling Yun finally stop. He lowered his head in confusion and looked at the person being  The girl he knocked down.  "Hiss." Ya'er's white and tender left arm joint scratched a three-inch long scar on the hard ground. Although there was no bleeding, there was a burning pain from above, which made Ya'er wince.  A slender beauty appeared.  "I'm sorry." Perhaps it was because Ya'er was similar in age to Nangong Xue'er, and her beautiful big eyes were as clear and full of aura, which made Ling Yun come back to his senses from his grief. With pity in his heart, he couldn't help but bend down and  The fallen girl was pulled up from the ground.?? ? Ya'er looked at Ling Yun with some surprise, but more of a surprise, and allowed Ling Yun to pull her up.  "Brother, Ya'er is fine. It's you." Ya'er looked at Ling Yun with some worry. The sadness in Ling Yun's eyes still did not escape her eyes.  "Is your name Ya'er? It's a nice name." Ling Yun let go of Ya'er's arm, glanced at the unfamiliar surroundings with a dull gaze, and asked: "Ya'er, where is this place?" Ya'er blinked  Beautiful big eyes: "Brother, this is Beijiao Village. My grandfather and I live here." "Beijiao Village." Ling Yun looked at Ya'er: "What kind of place is Beijiao Village?" Ya'er continued to blink.  Eyes open, she said softly: "Beijiao Village is Beijiao Village." Ya'er has never left Beijiao Village, and her grandfather has never mentioned anything outside of Beijiao Village to her. Naturally, she cannot answer Ling Yun.  problem.  Ling Yun gave up this troublesome problem and looked at the innocent girl. Not only did he think of Nangong Xueer and Li Han, were they okay now and had they returned to the sect.  Tianzun Mountain, Tianzun, you win this time.  Thinking that the Tianwu Continent would soon be plunged into dire straits, Ling Yun suddenly became confused.  "Have I become a useless person again now? Haha, I still can't escape my fate after all." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth. He just tried to activate the Origin Qi in his body, but he found that even the Origin Qi was not  Disappeared.  Energy is the master of this world after all. Even with his physique, it is difficult for even ordinary martial arts masters to match it, but it is undeniable that he has once again become a useless person.  No matter how strong your body is, you can't stand at the top of this world.  He shook his head and stopped thinking about these troublesome problems. He looked at the girl's delicate face and asked, "Ya'er, did you save me?" He clearly remembered that at the moment of the show,  The moment he moved, he endured the palm of Tianzun. The pain was like a thousand swords piercing his heart, causing him to fall into a coma. Now that he woke up, the girl cared so much about him that it was not difficult to guess what happened.  Hearing this, Ya'er shook her little head vigorously, her bright eyes filled with self-blame, and said softly: "Brother, Ya'er didn't save you. After Ya'er and grandpa found you on the beach, they took you away."  I brought it home, but even grandpa can¡¯t heal you.¡± ¡°Is that so?¡± Ling Yun nodded lightly. He had the red jade pendant given by Su Yuer, so he naturally didn¡¯t need anyone to heal him.  Her grandfather, before he knew his identity, was able to bring him home in a coma, which meant he had been saved.
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