After a while, a doctor came in cursing.

I have seen the little girl's condition and said something.

The old man knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

This disease costs one hundred taels!

The old man had never seen so much money in his life and was desperate.

One hundred taels...

Such astronomical figures are so far away for rural farmers.

This is also why he gave the string of copper coins to the blind girl.

One thing is a drop in the bucket.

Secondly, the old man himself knew that his granddaughter had no hope of treatment.

But, this tells him how to give up.

In the wind and sand, a blind little girl stood in the distance, watching this scene quietly...

The old man didn't know, but the blind and dark girl knew that the condition, not to mention a hundred taels, even a thousand taels, would be difficult to cure.

The doctor just wanted to cheat some money.

Hundred taels, give me some favors, should there be one or twenty taels?

But when he learned that the old man was penniless, he left decisively and never looked back.

The old man cried for a while and continued to cook porridge.

I know there is no hope, but I can't help but give up.

As the porridge was served, the old man looked up and a dark little girl came slowly in the yellow sand and snow.

He held three strings of candied haws in his hand and licked them carefully.

The yellow sand was flying, but there was never a single one that fell on the candied haws.

A hundred meters away, it arrived in a blink of an eye like a ghost.

The old man was shocked, and the bowl of porridge in his hand fell and spilled out.

But as time stops, everything stays in the air.

The spilled porridge was so still and the bowl was floating.

After a moment, the old man woke up.

Catch the porridge bowl and catch the porridge little by little.

Looking back, the dark little girl had retreated from the room.

Under the black cloak, the holes in both eyes were extremely terrifying.

He glanced at the dark little girl, and the old man turned back to the house.

My granddaughter, who had been in a coma for many days, had opened her eyes again at this moment, and her face turned bloody again.

The old man cried with joy.

Kneel and thank you on the spot.

I knelt halfway down, but I couldn't kneel down no matter what.

"I have saved her life, but I can't heal her throat..."

I was originally a girl, but my voice was full of vicissitudes of life.

Perhaps only when mentioning "my big brother" can the dark girl try to make her voice softer.

The older brother always says, smile more and have a sweeter voice, so you can get married in the future.

As for getting married, the dark girl couldn't listen.

But I understood the meaning. The eldest brother hoped that she would smile more and her voice would be sweeter.

Unfortunately, the eldest brother was not around and he didn't smile.

The voice was even more hoarse.

The empty eyes look even more desolate and lonely.

Her favorite thing is candied haws.

That was the only food she was suddenly stuffed into her mouth by her elder brother when she was about to die.

Therefore, she wandered around the edge of death and was reborn.

The old man hugged his granddaughter, choked silently, and comforted him repeatedly:

Not afraid, not afraid, having grandpa here, it doesn’t matter if you can’t speak. Anyway, grandpa’s ears are not good and he can’t hear them...

Being able to live is a blessing in disgrace.

When the grandfather and grandson cried for a long time, when they realized that they came outside the house, the dark girl had disappeared.

Above the stove, there is a bag of money.

Among them, there are a gold ingot and some fine silver.

There are also some copper plates.

Among them, the only money is so eye-catching.

The old man held his granddaughter and knelt down to see the flying snow in the distance.

On the top of the treetops, under the black cloak, the dark little girl looked at the thatched hut from a distance.

After a long silence, he suddenly turned around, looked at the far north, and whispered:

"Big brother, I'm thinking of you..."

The voice is soft, like a dream in the valley, coming to the sky and the sky, without any hoarse sound.

Snowflakes were rustling on the cloak, and they were walking away step by step, facing the north, gradually moving away.

The foraging snow eagle has been hovering for a long time, and confirmed that the prey is not threatened. Finally, it no longer hesitates, locks in the target, and dives down.

Not long after, a fire rose in a cave, and on the bonfire stand, the snow eagle was naked and hairless all over...

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The details here are naturally not found in the appendix.

After reading the contents of it, Xu Fengnian learned that Lao Huang had no worries about his life and fell down safely.

As for the rest, he didn't care much.

I think my brother Xu Qianqiu is really unrelated to the world's first floor.

However, Xu Fengnian was a little curious, and who did the last palm breaking through the air.

Appendix 2:

After this battle, the old monster Wang Xianzhi became famous all over the world again.

Sword Jiuhuang and Sword Jiu, who entered the celestial realm, were also defeated by Wang Xianzhi.

Later, Wang Xianzhi fought against the celestial phenomena again and took a mysterious palm. Although it hurt, it did not hinder his life and was particularly strong.

It is known to everyone in the world that although Wang Xianzhi is known as the second best in the world, there are many people who can fight with him and be invincible.

Wang Xianzhi is only the peak of the celestial phenomena.

Haven't entered the realm of immortals on land yet.

There are still one or two land gods on this continent.

There are also many pseudo-land gods and immortals.

However, these people have not been born for a long time. After a long time, there is no more legend in the world.

But there is indeed such a small promotion who still survives in the world.

Attachment Three:

After this battle, no one in the world said that there were too many swords, the nine yellow yellow sword god Deng Taia.

In Guanhai Tower, Cao Changqing praised: After the nine swords came out, the great sword intent swept across the world, and there was no more brilliant sword moves in the world.

Attachment 4:

The three masters of the first floor of the world appeared.

One sword and one sword, a combination of swords can fight against the celestial phenomena.

The white-haired witch, the flame palm, is suspected to refer to the mysterious realm.

What the three of them practiced was the way of Shura killing and attacking.
To be continued...