Chapter 212: Ghost Grandpa
After saying that, he used his palm to push Yiyun to the window and rushed towards the team of centaurs. Immediately, the white-faced and red-lipped man landed on the ground to catch the nurse's moves, and his steps were as light as the wind to dodge the nurse's moves one by one, hitting Yiyun behind her.
"Let's go!" the nurse knew she was no match for them, and she let out a burst of fire and grabbed the man's trouser legs.
"Stinky!" the white-faced man impatiently kicked at her body, one, two, three feet. The nurse spat blood from her mouth, but her hands were desperately grasping without a trace of relaxation, and finally her body slowly collapsed, and her mouth still said "Hurry up!".
Yiyun watched this person who treated her like a relative die in front of him, "He wants to live, he wants revenge!" Finally, Yiyun gritted his teeth and walked away through the window.
"Second brother, third brother, you chase quickly!" the white-faced man kicked away the person under his feet and followed him on the tail of a horse.
In the dark night, dark clouds obscured the moon. Yiyun panted and ran in the mountains, the sound of horses' hooves raised behind him was getting closer and closer, he ran desperately, and finally a cliff appeared in front of him, and there was no way out!
"Phew!" the horse's neighing accompanied the trembling reins, and the five of them surrounded Yoshiyun in a circle, looking at him with a sneer. The former is a killer, the latter is a cliff! Yiyun, Yiyun, why are you so weak! Yiyun muttered to himself.
The dark clouds faded and the moonlight flashed!" Hehe, did he ever think that his son would end up like this when he was tortured and killed!" said the leading muscular warrior.
The men and horses approached little by little, until they retreated to the corner of the cliff, and looked down at the black patch, and behind them was an abyss. The gravel slipped and a few fell, without a sound.
Yiyun gritted his teeth, made a lot of determination, and finally said proudly: "Even if I jump off the cliff and die, I will never die in your hands!" After speaking, Yiyun jumped off the cliff.
The five men looked at each other. They really didn't believe that the son of a bully had such courage, and finally gave up and walked away.
At the bottom of the cliff, Yiyun clutched a dead tree on the cliff, the cold wind blew his thin body, and a trace of chill made him unable to do anything. Yiyun tried to transport a trace of Yuan Force to help him go up, but in the end it was to no avail. "Can't let go!" he kept telling him, and finally the cold wind made him unconscious, and his body fell like a fluttering feather at a rapid speed, an endless abyss, unknown.
"Bang!" fortunately, Yiyun fell into a pond, hehe. This life was saved. He exerted his strength to open the dense lotus leaves and swim ashore, where is this? Yiyun thought, and closed his eyes tiredly.
Dressed in a plain white dress and pausing by the pool, An Shuiyue looked at the person lying in front of her, her face was pale and startled. "I guess I'm not dead yet. She put her fingertips in front of Yiyun's nose, and there was still a trace of breath, so she helped him towards the bamboo house with great difficulty.
He Ye sat on the edge of the red fence in the attic, facing the lotus pond, dressed in a blue-gray cloth and the lotus lining in the pond complemented each other. The breeze blew his big white beard. Accompanied by the faint sound of the piano.
"The wind swept up the flowers in front of the court and passed through the corridor, and the thick ink chased the love xΓΉ flowing, dyeing my plain white clothes. The sun is slightly cool, and the strings are slightly cool. The wind is sparse, and the world is panicked. The breath is slightly cold, the heart is slightly cold, and the years are in a hurry. What's wrong with right or wrong", the gentle sound of the piano slowly became high, and the cyan vitality overflowing set off a surging lotus pond, and finally precipitated, and the red lotus fragrance remained a poignant picture.
"Ghost grandpa!" Shui Yue's crisp voice echoed in the corridor, and the corners of He Ye's mouth raised a slight arc. With his back to her.
"Girl, what's the trouble again?" He Ye habitually turned around, and saw that she was dressed in white, dirty and wet, and there was a man on the side, and his face couldn't help but sink.
"Help him, he seems to be dying. An Shuiyue struggled to help Yiyun onto the stone bench and looked at He Ye worriedly.
He Ye flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, blowing his beard and spit out two words: "Don't save." β
Shui Yue was anxious, and hurriedly grabbed his hand and asked why, she couldn't figure out He Ye's eccentric personality, even if she had been with him for more than ten years.
"You know my rules. He Ye glanced at it disdainfully, in his opinion, Yiyun was worthless.
An Shuiyue shook her head, she had always disagreed with his approach, shouldn't the doctor just save the life and help the wounded.
"It is difficult to save the common people, but it is difficult to save the sick. He Ye muttered, looking at the lotus pond. Walked over the stone bench and glanced at Yiyun and saw Yiyun and so on I saw a blood-colored mark on his brow that was
He Ye paused, his face was solemn, and the hand in his sleeve pinched his fingers. Could this be the one who saved the world in the end?
"Girl, bring him to my room. He Ye walked into the house with his hands in his hands.
An Shuiyue let out an "ah", and before she could react to He Ye's huge change, Grandpa Hee Hee was really a knife-mouthed tofu heart, An Shuiyue smirked happily.
Inside the house, the fragrance of medicine overflows. An Shuiyue sat outside the door, echoing the words that He Ye had repeatedly explained before: Girl, just keep guard outside after boiling hot water, no one is allowed to disturb, and you are not allowed to peek. Grandpa is a lot of age and doesn't look good, but he is a yellow flower
Thinking of this, An Shuiyue's face couldn't help but blush, and when she looked at the closed door, her mood became up and down again.
Inside the house, the hot water in the huge wooden basin is steaming, and the other one is bare in the wooden basin, who is the other one?
He Ye has a blue light floating in his palm, since the big war that killed Yun Xing, he has been living incognito for many years, firstly, he does not want to become the target of public criticism, and secondly, he does not want to set off another bloody storm of martial arts.
The water in the basin slowly turned black, and the heat was long gone. He Ye breathed a sigh of relaxation and leaned against the side of the wooden basin casually. Drops of water dripped down his wet hands, clear to everyone in the quiet room.
"I think you are the hero of the day, Chu Ge, why did you save me?" I didn't expect to see the great god who had been hidden here for many years, Yiyun blurted out, and the cold words made the people behind him widen.
He Ye stood up, he didn't expect this kid to know him, and replied in a cold tone: "There is no more Chu Ge in the world, if you mention it again, since I can save you, I will definitely kill you." β
Yiyun was shocked by his aura for a moment, and then nodded with a hippie smile. He Ye's disguise technique had to make him admire again, in just a few minutes, a handsome young man already looked like a kind old man, Yiyun finally understood the words He Ye had told An Shuiyue before, but why did he even hide An Shuiyue?
An Shuiyue is not allowed to mention this matter. He Ye seemed to see through Yiyun's thoughts, and threw down a sentence before leaving. (To be continued......)