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Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 504

Published at 19th of July 2023 12:44:05 PM


Chapter 504

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The second day of hiding in the snow mountain.

The wind speed on the mountain was slightly slow. Qingchen carried the mountain bike to the top of aosui Gaoyue in the shocked eyes of the little girl.

Until this time, Shinji of Shengong Temple finally knew what Qingchen was doing to clean up the ridge.

"Ernie sauce, are you going to ride a mountain bike on the ridge?" The little girl is curious.

"Well, it's time to start training," Qingchen nodded. "It's windy today. Wait for me on the top of the mountain first."

Challenges can't be completed at once.

At the beginning, he successfully challenged in the cold and dark waters of Greenland. In front of him, he also had hundreds of trainings to convince people of virtue. This time, he had nothing but immature skills and courage.

With that, he rode a mountain bike and dived down from the highest point.

Wearing a red coat, Shengong temple Zhenji stood on the snow mountain. She wanted to stop Qingchen, but she didn't speak at last.

The little girl was in a trance. She didn't know why. When she looked at the back of the blade, she suddenly felt very harmonious.

She covered her mouth for fear that she would make any noise, which would distract Qingchen.

The mountain bike bumped on the ridge, and the sound of wheels rolling stones and Qingchen's own breathing were intertwined.

Only when he really started training on this ridge did Qingchen know how difficult this life and death pass was.

There is an abyss on both sides of your eyes, and there is a way in front of you.

This is the only way in your life.

Walk past, can live more wonderful.

Qingchen speeds up madly and calculates in his heart how long he can reach the ridge speed drop standard of 120 kilometers per hour.

At this moment, he found that he needed to be more crazy.

120 kilometers per hour, even driving a car on the high-speed, this speed is enough to make many people panic.

What's more, there is an abyss under the ridge?

At the next moment, the wheels of the mountain bike had an extremely fatal deviation because they were not well controlled.

Qingchen and his mountain bike fell out of the ridge and into the abyss..

Shengong Temple Shinji screamed at the top of the mountain and ran down the ridge regardless. Even she was in danger of falling down the cliff.

But before she ran far, she suddenly saw a hand stretched out on the ridge in front and grabbed the edge of the ridge.

Qingchen clenched his teeth, grabbed the mountain bike that almost fell into the cliff with his other hand, and jumped onto the ridge with only one arm.

However, it was easy at this time only because he did not use reverse breathing, and the speed was not fast enough.

If it is a real challenge, this fall will be ten dead and lifeless.

He looked at Shinji of Shengong temple and frowned: "who let you down? You are not allowed to come up to the ridge alone without me. You must wait for me on the top platform."

Shengong temple Zhenji was at a loss: "OK..."

Qingchen thought: "continue to clean the ridge."

"Oh..."

The boy stood on the blade of the ridge and looked into the distance. This time, the pass of life and death was more difficult than expected.

The little girl looked at Qingchen's palm, which was cut by rocks. She finally couldn't help asking, "Ernie sauce, what are you doing?"

Qingchen calmly replied, "feel life and death."

"Ah?"

"Watch what I do carefully. You may have to go this way in the future."

"What way?"

"Among all the shortcuts in the world, the farthest one."

Qingchen still hasn't decided whether to let the little girl become a knight.

But at one moment, he suddenly felt like his original master, looking at his young self.

Taking Li Ke as an apprentice is because Li Ke really has this toughness and talent, and the master also asked him to choose a knight inheritor from Li Shi.

Hu Xiaoniu, by showing the world's favorable time and place, can still take the road of Knight even if he can't ask his heart.

Shinji of Shengong temple is different. She is too young, and Qingchen doesn't know whether she can bear the hardships of the knight's road.

……

……

At night, covered with injured Qingchen, he took the tired little girl back to the ski resort.

The tourist service center has lost the excitement of the day.

Qingchen's cell phone is on.

Millionaire: "are you still human? Such a lovely and simple little girl, you let others run with you and pick up stones in the ice and snow for two days. Is this something that normal people can do?!"

Qingchen picked his eyebrows, typed and replied, "say business."

Millionaire: "... There are a lot of time walkers from the mystery business department in Osaka. Together with the previous ones, there are 431 people. They have caught two other potential time walkers who have escaped, so the mystery business department also knows that you did it for the little girl."

Qingchen thought that he appeared here as a stranger. Even if the other party knew it was his own shot, he could not confirm his true identity.

Millionaire: "but interestingly, the mystery business department didn't find you in Baichuan Township, so I thought you might have fled to other cities. I didn't expect you to run to the snow mountain, so I didn't think about it here for the time being. After all, in this snow capped season, people with mental illness will run to the mountain with a nine-year-old girl."

Millionaire: "so, they just left dozens of people to search the mountain, and the rest went to zhongjinchuan city."

Qingchen nodded, which was good news: "have they ever been to the ski resort?"

"I searched and found nothing. They are waiting for the headquarters to deliver professional mountaineering equipment from Osaka. It is estimated that it will arrive in one day."

Qingchen: "OK, thanks."

The Millionaire: "be nice to the little girl!"

Qingchen turned off his cell phone.

He was a little surprised that he would like Shinji temple so much.

He even wondered if Yi knew something about the special identity of the little girl, as if he had just arrived in prison 18.

The visitor service center was dark and silent.

At this time, only in the tent next door, Shengong temple Zhenji's grievance sobs were left. She tried her best to suppress them, but it was still very abrupt in such a quiet environment.

"Does it hurt?" Qingchen pillow on his arm, lying on his back in the tent and asked.

This is the second day he took Shinji of the temple into the mountain. The little girl's young palm has blisters on her five finger bellies because she cleaned the gravel on the ridge.

"It doesn't hurt," Shengong temple Zhenji said stubbornly.

"Pain is an objective feeling. You don't have to avoid it," Qingchen said calmly. "It won't disappear because you avoid it."

"It hurts..." Qu Baba, the real Discipline Inspection Commission of the temple, said.

"Do you complain about me?" Qingchen asked.

"A little, but soon there will be none," Shinji murmured.

"Why?" Qingchen asked again.

Shengong temple Zhenji said in a very low voice: "although he is very tired and painful, he will also worry about what happened to onizai on the ridge. It must be boring to clean up the gravel on the ridge alone. Onizai should have stayed there alone a few days ago because he felt bored, so he wanted me to accompany him."

Qingchen was silent for a while. It was all a mess. The little girl's imagination was really beyond the imagination of adults.

He thought for a moment and said, "come on, I'll break your blister, apply some medicine and sleep."

Shengong temple Zhenji hurried to Qingchen's tent door, but he was a little afraid: "will it hurt?"

"No," Qingchen shook his head.

Shengong temple Zhenji knelt down outside the tent and carefully spread out his palm. There were twelve blisters on his two small hands.

"You wait for me here."

Qingchen went to the tourist service center to find a medical first aid kit. When he passed a TV, he saw that the TV was turned on out of thin air.

It's terrible that a TV suddenly turns on in such a dark environment.

Qingchen looked at it expressionless, but saw a line of words on the TV: "buy a mobile phone for the little girl, and the money will come out of my reward."

"Do you like her?" Qingchen asked calmly.

"OK."

"If it's OK, I won't buy her a mobile phone," Qingchen responded calmly.

"I like it very much."

"The money for the medicine I applied to her also comes from you," Qingchen said.

"You are ruthless, you are cold, you are unreasonable."

"What the hell are you looking at recently..." Qingchen leaves expressionless again.

From the time he arrived in the island country, the world's one followed him here.

It seems that Fenyi especially likes little girls. Otherwise, he won't take the initiative to buy a mobile phone for the little girl in the middle of the night.

Qingchen took the first-aid kit, found the suture needle from inside, and then pinched Shinji's small hand.

The little girl looked at her eagerly: "doesn't it really hurt?"

"Yes."

The next moment, when Qingchen broke the blister, it drove the little girl's skin. Her tears were almost painful: "Ernie sauce, didn't you say it didn't hurt?"

Qingchen: "well, I don't hurt."

Shinji Temple: "

Qingchen took out the black ointment from his pocket, which he brought from China. It was meant to be left to himself. After all, the knight will be injured during the training of life and death challenge.

As a result, now it takes more than half just to treat the little girl.

The money must be given by the world.

"Ernie sauce, why did you eat so much bitter when you were born?" The little girl whispered.

"Pain, frustration and misfortune are the steps of genius, the baptism water of believers and the bottomless abyss of the weak. Fate only gives you choices. How to choose is your own business."

"Oh."

Qingchen finally picked up the blister on the little girl's palm, but found that Shinji Temple fell asleep with his arm while he was folding his first-aid kit.

Qingchen is sitting.

The little girl put her head on his knee, and her thick long hair fell on the ground like a waterfall, just like a blooming black other shore flower.

He tried to pull the little girl apart, but he heard the little girl plead in her dream, "Ernie sauce, don't go."

Qingchen sighed and sat all night.

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