Chapter 1293: Quan Yong

Chapter 1293 Quan Yong

Within the clear stream lies a young man. His face was as pale as paper, without a human face, his body was even more miserable, it was cracked everywhere, his skin was fleshy, and Bai Sensen's bones were exposed and broken. Damn, his eyes were closed, and he was in a coma, flowing down the river.

"It's a dead man, leave it alone."

A stout man glanced at it, speaking loudly.

Because, on his shoulders, he still carried two lion-shaped beasts weighing hundreds of pounds. This way, even if he was already at the peak of Wuling, he was not so comfortable.

His words won the approval of most people, because the man in the stream seemed to have no breath.

And, even if he was alive, it was almost impossible to heal with such a severe wound on his body.

"and many more."

The brother, who is called Quanquan, is the only one in this group who has been promoted to Wuzong, but his eyes are stagnant on the left chest of the young man who invaded the stream.

There, there was a slight tremor of radian. Although it was not large, it was clearly seen with his sharp eyes.

And heartbeat.

"Wow."

At his instruction, the four men jumped out of the water and carefully rescued the young man in the stream.

"He's not dead yet."

He stretched out **** and placed it on the young man's left chest. The man named Quange said in a somewhat surprised tone.

"not dead."

The eyes of the strong man carrying the beast were widened.

The young man salvaged in front of him had a large area of ​​his body cracked, his chest collapsed, and the broken bones burst through. The wounds everywhere were blanched with streams, and the blood seemed to be drained. Can't even die.

These people from the small village are a little unbelievable, but it seems that this brother is very prestigious in their minds. After he spoke, no one questioned.

"This is not an ordinary person."

Glancing at the scars on the whole body of this young man, the man named Quange stared.

Not to mention the others, it is really not easy for a person to want to be injured like this. Moreover, with such trauma, he can or can be even more strange.

"All brothers, even if he isn't dead, he's absolutely dead. We don't need to care about him. Besides, who knows whether he is a good or bad person, why bother to ask for trouble."

The strong man carrying the beast muttered again.

These two beasts are really heavy today.

However, what he said was the voice of a group of people.

The whole brother frowned, and his words were recognized in his heart. When he was about to stand up, he saw that a small wound in the young man was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he saw that the wound was crusted, and then shedding, and even soon returned to normal skin color.

"This……"

The whole brother who was watching the scene was stunned, his eyes revealed a shocked look. For a long time, he was urged by the people on the side, and he made a positive decision, "Bring him back first. "

Although the crowd was reluctant, they made a simple bracket, carried the young man, and walked back to the small village.

The people in the mountain village were relatively simple. The two beasts were quickly assigned to each family, and the young man who was rescued was placed in the brother's home.

The whole brother's name is Quan Yong. Actually, he is not from this village, but he came to this small village more than ten years ago. At the time, he was badly injured and came here with a baby girl. Strength, rescued the villagers several times while hunting in the mountains, but the people in the small village soon accepted, and because of his existence, the village ’s casualties decreased, and they were never hungry again. It has won the respect of the villagers. Generally, what the villagers will do is what he wants.

This residence means that more than ten years have passed. Normally, Quan Yong went out hunting with the villagers every day, but when he was alone, there was a trace of vicissitudes and grief in his eyes.

Therefore, the old man in the village said that he was a person with a story, but whenever someone asked, he never answered, and even the mother of the baby girl never said.

In the house of Quan Yong, at the northern end of the village, a group of people carried a young man to the door of the room, and the door was opened. A beautiful girl in a beautiful season and a thick cloth came out of the room. The curtain suddenly felt dazed, but it wasn't Quan Yong who was on the stretcher. She was relieved, with a pure smile on her face, and the young people who saw it were a little dazed.

"Rong Rong, you'll let go first."

Quan Yong walked over, pulled his daughter aside, and ordered a few young people to send the young man who was badly damaged into his room.

In a few moments, a few young people settled everything, left here, and Quan Yong returned to the room.

"Dad, who is he and why was he so badly injured."

Looking at the young man with his eyes closed on the bed, a curious look flashed in Quan Rongrong's bright eyes, and he asked Quan Yong who came in.

"I don't know. I met in the mountains, but there should be rescue."

In the face of his daughter, Quan Yong's eyes showed a loving expression, rubbing the girl's head and beckoning her to leave.

"Sure enough, the wound on his body was able to heal himself."

Quan Yong's gaze was once again placed on a tiny wound on the young man. Sure enough, after observing for a while, the wound healed naturally and there was no trace at all, just like the wound just now It doesn't exist.

After observing several places in succession, Quan Yong was able to determine that the young man in front of him was indeed capable of self-recovery. Moreover, the speed of this recovery was quite amazing.

Moreover, after his observation, whether it is the large wounds or the broken bones, they are healing at a slow speed, recovering ...

"hiss……"

He pursed his lips secretly, took a breath of cold air, a look of horror in his eyes.

This speed of recovery is simply shocking and horrifying, and Quan Yong is considered to be the most knowledgeable person in this small village.

"Surely not a simple person."

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and then he went out and walked into the mountain in diameter. Until the night, he was carrying a beast and came out of the mountain with a handful of herbs.

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