Chapter 7, like a dream, not a dream

Ahem" Ling Tian coughed a few more times, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. "Damn it too bad". Moreover, Ling Tian felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and his vision was becoming more and more blurred.

"Little girl~" Ling Tian looked at Zhang Shi who was bouncing in front of him, and his voice trembled a little.

"What are you doing, hurry up, I'm so hungry", Zhang Shi turned around impatiently and said, "Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian, what's wrong with you..."Zhang Shi's voice suddenly became rapid, and her delicate little face also turned pale, because she saw Ling Tian covering his chest with one hand and his head with the other, the corners of his mouth were bleeding out, and his body was shaking.

Ling Tian still didn't fall to the ground in the end, he was caught by Zhang Shi who rushed over. "Little girl... Head, this... Meals can be... Can you owe... I owe this..."Ling Tian said weakly. Ling Tian looked at the delicate and pale face that was very close to him, Ling Tian could feel the breath of Rulan spitting on his face, but Ling Tian didn't have time to feel these at this time, because his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, his vision was getting more and more blurred, and finally he fell into darkness. I still vaguely heard Zhang Shi anxiously calling, "Xiaotian, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, get up quickly, can't I eat it?" "The last silence, darkness, Ling Tian lost the last shred of consciousness.

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In the continuous majestic mountain range, the high mountains are almost to the sky, the mountains are wide and there is no edge to be seen, and everything is shrouded in clouds and mist. This is not an ordinary cloud and mist, the cloud and mist are shining alternately in nine colors, and it is actually a state where the force energy of the nine attributes is rich and almost liquid. At the foot of this unknown mountain, there is a pavilion blue brick blue tile vermilion wood green table, outside the pavilion a girl wearing pale yellow clothes is about six or seven years old, beautiful face, delicate facial features, at a glance you know that this is a beauty embryo, although the body has not yet grown but has begun to see the difference, this posture is by no means under Zhang Shi, when she grows up, she is definitely a beauty who captivates the country and the city.

The girl ran happily on the grass at the foot of the mountain, and from time to time turned around and smiled behind her: "Brother Tian, come and chase me, come and chase me, Brother Tian." The sound is crisp and pleasant, like a spring flowing briskly in the mountains.

Not far behind the girl, there was a boy who was also about six or seven years old, dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, upright facial features, although his face was not handsome but quite attractive, but his face was pale, and his body was also thin, and the boy was moving forward slowly. The girl was running around but the distance between her and the boy did not increase, and the boy looked at the girl with tenderness in his eyes.

The boy and the girl drifted farther and farther away from the gazebo, near the edge of the forest at the foot of the mountain, and the girl turned and smiled at the boy grimacing. Suddenly, the boy's face was full of panic and a hint of fear, not because of the girl, but because of the girl, two green light sources like the size of copper bells appeared behind the girl, and they were slowly approaching the girl. The boy quickened in fright, his mouth opened to warn the girl, but he couldn't make a sound......

"Ah" "Huhu, huh" The young man woke up from his dream and was covered in cold sweat, it was Ling Tian.

"Another nightmare". There was an uncle in his forties and fifties standing at the door of Ling Tianfang, who was neither tall nor strong, but he had a full beard, which was not fierce when combined with his figure, but it had a funny taste. The uncle's surname is Chen, and I don't know what it's called.

"Hmm," Ling Tian replied lightly with his head bowed.

"Or is it that?"

"Hmm" Ling Tian raised his head and looked out the window, a bright moon was hidden in the thick clouds, revealing only a few rays of light, bringing a little light to the earth. There was a confused look in his eyes.

"Maybe it's just a dream, don't pay too much attention to it. The uncle walked over and patted Ling Tian on the shoulder. An imperceptible look flashed in his eyes, and he thought, "I didn't expect to be able to remember a little."

"Perhaps!" Ling Tian retracted his gaze. In his heart, he was secretly asking, "Is this really a dream?" This dream has been with Ling Tian for five years so far.

"By the way, you kid is really a vegetable!" the uncle laughed, "I was punched by someone else and suffered internal injuries and fainted." ”

"You know a fart, that's a warrior, I'm a weak chicken who is not even a martial artist, it's good to be alive now!" Ling Tian's confused expression swept away, and he choked with his uncle.

"Yo yo, I'm still not convinced, and I don't know who was covered in blood and carried back by the girl. The uncle replied with a smile on his face. Immediately said with a serious face: "But also, you are a weak chicken who is not even a martial artist, and you are still alive, well, it seems that the other party has released water." ”

Ling Tian was speechless and stared at the uncle with a black line on his head, and the uncle also stared at Ling Tian with affection, oh no, it's affectionate, uh....

In the end, Ling Tian was still defeated by his uncle's shamelessness, and when he thought that he was a beautiful young man in the flower season being looked at by a lewd uncle in his forties or fifties, he felt a chill in his heart, panicked, and goosebumps.

Ling Tian trembled, saw the gauze on his hands and chest and asked, "By the way, where is the little girl?"

"Little girl, she sent you back and knew you were okay and left. The uncle also put away that look, but there was still a hint of teasing on his face.

Immediately, the corner of the uncle's mouth showed a cruel sneer, and said, "Little God......"