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Chapter 109 The Beautiful View on the Top of the Mountain

Sighing secretly, Ye Chen turned his gaze to the sky outside the window. It was already approaching dusk, and red clouds were already rising on the horizon.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked Lin Qing in his arms: "By the way, Qing'er, we are all unconscious, so what about the barrier you set up before..."

"Haha, don't worry, the barrier will dissipate automatically without replenishing the true energy!"

Lin Qing seemed to understand Ye Chen's worries, and said with a sweet smile.

"Oh, then I'm relieved!"

Ye Chen nodded and did not think about the battle with the water demon anymore, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart. Why did the Kunlun disciple from before never return?

"Ye Chen, let's go see them. I always feel that this Kunlun disciple seems to be injured!"

At this moment, Lin Qing suddenly looked up at Ye Chen and said slightly worriedly.

"Ah? Injured?"

After hearing what Lin Qing said, Ye Chen was stunned. After thinking about it, he felt that it seemed reasonable, so he nodded and said, "Then let's go!"

"Um!"

Lin Qing nodded, broke away from Ye Chen's arms, turned to smile and said, "Sister Ma has paid for our hospitalization fee, let's go out from here directly!"

As she said that, she pointed to the window next to her and walked slowly over. When Ye Chen saw it, he quickly followed her.

Nowadays, it is definitely more difficult to perform when going downstairs. After all, there are many people around the hospital, which is a trouble. It is better to leave directly through the window, which can avoid being discovered.

Ye Chen naturally knew this truth, so he didn't hesitate. When he came to the window, he took the initiative to push the window aside, then stepped back and held Lin Qing's hand.

At this time, Ye Chen was still unable to use the skill of controlling the wind, and could not even control a sword, so he had to rely on Lin Qing for everything.

Lin Qing smiled. The Tianxin Sword had already taken action, and then he pulled Ye Chen and jumped onto the sword. Controlling the Tianxin Sword, the two of them rushed out of the hospital and flew towards the distance.

"By the way, where should we go to find them?"

Flying in the air, Ye Chen looked at the city below and couldn't help but sigh. But suddenly he looked confused again and hurriedly asked Lin Qing in confusion.

"Don't worry, they won't go far. We have a sensing technique in Shushan. As long as the distance is not very far, we can sense their breath. I can feel that they are on a mountain not far to the north."

Lin Qing smiled and continued to drive away with his sword. Ye Chen didn't speak anymore, but he seemed to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with that mountain. Even though he hadn't gone there yet, he always felt that he had been in contact with that mountain.

place.

Not long after, the two left Tiannan City and stopped on a mountain top in the suburbs.

Falling to the ground, Ye Chen was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, not because it was so beautiful here, but because it looked so familiar.

It was that familiar feeling that surprised him. Isn't this the mountain he saw in his dream?

There are dandelions growing all around, all over the mountains and fields, but the color of those dandelions is not like in the dream, they are all ordinary white dandelions.

And where they are standing now is exactly where they were in the dream, and nothing seems to have changed.

This dream is too real. In other words, this is a prophetic dream. Otherwise, how could the dream come first and the real experience come later?

Looking at the surrounding scenes, Ye Chen was not only surprised, but also a little panicked. If his dream really foreshadowed something, then the scene of falling off the cliff in his previous dream...

"Ye Chen, look, it's so beautiful!"

At this moment, Lin Qing's laughter came, interrupting Ye Chen's thoughts.

When Ye Chen heard this, he quickly looked around and suddenly saw that the dandelions around him were being blown by the wind, and countless dandelions were flying in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen also became relaxed. Even though there should be good sides in life, it is impossible to completely avoid the bad sides.

Sometimes, being able to live in the present is a kind of enjoyment. As for the future, who can predict what will happen? Even if the dream is really a prophetic dream, it does not mean that he is a terrible existence.

Who can guess what will happen after falling off the cliff?

The so-called strength is respected, as long as the strength is enough, the cliff is just a shallow ravine, which can be crossed casually.

Therefore, at this time, he was even more determined that he must work hard to improve his cultivation. If he really encountered that kind of crisis in the end, he would have enough power to turn things around.

Thinking of Ye Chen, his heart suddenly became cheerful, and looking at the dandelions flying in the sky, he felt even more at ease.

"Qing'er, do you know that this dandelion has a very beautiful love story?"

Suddenly, Ye Chen remembered a story he heard from his classmates when he was in school, which said that as long as you meet a purple dandelion, you can get perfect love.

As time passed, he gradually forgot that story.

There was just one thing that left an imprint in his memory, and that was the flower language hidden in the dandelion.

"Oh? What is that?"

As soon as he heard that there was a story to listen to, Lin Qing suddenly became interested and blinked at Ye Chen, "Can you tell it to me?"

"Uh...this..."

When he heard that he was going to tell a story, Ye Chen was immediately embarrassed. It wasn't that he didn't want to tell it, but he really didn't know how to tell it. Not to mention that he had almost forgotten it, and even if he hadn't, he didn't know how to tell it in order to highlight the story.

That’s where the artistic conception of the story lies.

"What? Don't you want to tell me a story?"

Seeing Ye Chen hesitating, Lin Qing couldn't help but frown and asked with an unhappy face.

"Haha, how could it be? I just don't remember much, after all, it's been too long!"

Ye Chen laughed dryly. Seeing that Lin Qing was unhappy, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Oh? Really?"

Lin Qing obviously didn't believe that as a cultivator, could his memory be so poor?

"Well, let's buy a computer when I go back. I'll review the storyline first and then tell it to you. Do you think it's okay?"

Ye Chen shook his head helplessly. He really didn't remember. Why didn't this girl believe it?

"Well, well, you must tell it to me, right? I want to hear it from your own mouth, not show it to me!"

Lin Qing blinked, gently hugged Ye Chen's arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and gently squeezed the soft spots on his chest.

Feeling the welfare on his arm, Ye Chen felt uneasy, and another heat seemed to be spreading and strengthening in his body.

Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew by, and the surrounding dandelions were blown up again, filling half of the sky.

"Ye Chen, look, she's so beautiful!"

Seeing the dandelions flying in the sky, Lin Qing jumped excitedly, and the two soft spots on his chest swayed, rubbing against his flattered arms even more.


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