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Chapter 542 Qin Chuyue recovering his memory, the noble man

The next day.

The weather is slightly cool.

The fog in the morning has not completely dissipated, and the dew hangs on the delicate leaves, emitting bright light.

Qin Yun walked out of Cuihonglou with satisfaction.

Two girls were followed on the left and right.

"Young Master Qin, come back in the future, communicate with each other, we sisters are the best at it."

"Don't worry, Miss, I, Qin Yun, are not a ruthless person. We are friends with Guan Bao, so we dare not forget each other."

He was smiling and was about to talk a lot, but when he glanced at him, he saw a figure standing under a tree not far away, and his smile disappeared instantly.

The young lady comforted her understandingly: "Young Master Qin, what's wrong with you?"

"What Mr. Qin, I'm not familiar with you!"

Qin Yun immediately opened the distance, lifted his pants, and looked solemn, "I'm a serious person, don't lean over, I advise you to be good as a good person as soon as possible."

After saying that, he turned his head and left without any nostalgia, with a calm and humble gentleman.

When he reached the tree, he spoke in surprise: "Uncle Shi, what a coincidence, you are here too?"

This person is Ishino who fought with someone last night.

His body was as motionless as a mountain and said lightly: "You boy don't pretend for me. Just your actions can still hide it from you... Cough cough."

Qin Yun's expression suddenly changed and he said with concern: "Uncle Shi, are you injured?"

Shi Ye touched Qin Yun's head and smiled kindly: "I met Tian Yu and Ye Shuanghan last night! We fought, but I didn't expect that if they had not seen each other for a hundred years, their cultivation has improved rapidly. I... am not an opponent."

As he spoke, his face turned red, and he opened his mouth and vomited blood again.

Qin Yun quickly supported Shi Ye, and the casualness just now disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were tearful, saying, "Uncle Shi, you will be fine."

He knew Uncle Shi’s temper, and it was because he knew that he felt more anxious and uneasy.

Uncle Shi has always had a hot temper. Even if he loses, he will curse, let alone encounter a feud. In the past, he would definitely curse.

Nowadays, it only means one problem-

His injury...is serious! He may lose his life.

"Okay, I have lived for endless years, and I have already seen life and death. Now the only thing I can't rest assured is you siblings."

Ishino took a deep breath and then said, "When you meet your father, tell him to beware of Master Tian Yu's disciples. Their cultivation level has increased greatly. When they appeared in the Xia Dynasty, they obviously had some plans."

This is equivalent to explaining the funeral.

Qin Yun shed tears, like a child who was at a loss, "Uncle Shi, you will be fine. If we go back to the Kuqing Sect, there will definitely be a solution!"

"Hahaha, my soul is gone, where can I cure it in the world?"

Ishino smiled freely and waved his hand and said, "I have sent back the Juqing Sect and asked them to send someone to protect you siblings quickly and stop crying. Before I die, you siblings will be satisfied if you can talk to me."

"Tell me, just by the two of you, how did you awaken the Human Emperor?"

Qin Yun wiped his tears and sobbed while supporting Shi Ye back, "Uncle Shi, this is the thing..."

The two of them said while walking, and soon they returned to the yard.

Ishino's eyes showed amazement and laughed: "I didn't expect that the holy body of merit should be as domineering as the rumors, interesting and interesting."

Qin Yun nodded and said, "I didn't expect that those who walk along the way would be the holy body of merit and a mortal, which is incredible."

"but……"

Ishino's eyes showed a hint of doubt, "The two wives around the so-called holy body of merit were not able to enter the nightmare. This is very strange. Could it be that they are Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals? But... how is this possible?"

Qin Yun suddenly lowered his voice and said, "By the way, Uncle Shi, my sister seems to be a little different. She goes to bed early every night and her mood changes. I always feel... she seems to have recovered her memory."

"How is this possible? Her love seed was picked away, and that part of the memory of love also dissipated. I... cough cough cough!"

Speaking of this, Ishino's mood became obviously excited and sighed a long time ago, "It's because I couldn't protect you brothers and sisters. I dreamed that you and your sister would recover. If there really was that day, I would die without regrets."

"We all hope that your sister can recover her memory, but... it's too difficult, you must be an illusion."

Qin Yun lowered his head and was silent, but he didn't understand.

"Squeak."

But at this moment, a door opened and Qin Chuyue walked out of it.

She looked at Shi Ye and felt the injuries on his body. She was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Shi, you..."

Ishino sighed, "I'm afraid I can never protect you anymore."

Qin Chuyue pursed her mouth, tears rolled down, and slowly walked to Shi Ye's side, and suddenly said, "It's the breath of the Forgetful Sword Aura, is Ye Shuanghan the one who hurts you?"

"That's right, it's Ye..."

Ishino was just halfway through his words, but suddenly raised his head incredibly, staring at Qin Chuyue blankly, and a storm in his heart.

"Sister, you, you..."

Qin Yun was also stunned, pointed at Qin Chuyue, and said in disbelief: "How did you know Ye Shuanghan?"

"I not only know Ye Shuanghan, but also know that there was a silly girl who was poached her love seeds by her lover. The road was broken and her life was in full swing! It was her younger brother who sent all the foundations of the road to his sister, and his younger brother could no longer practice."

Qin Chuyue looked at Qin Yun and choked and said, "Is it you, your stinky brother?"

"It's me, I just hope that my sister will not take money more seriously than my younger brother in the future..."

In the yard, the three of them looked at each other without saying a word, only tears flowed thousands of times.

Ishino's body trembled, his lips trembled, and his mouth was so excited that blood was storming. "Cough cough, Chu... Chuyue, have you really recovered your memory?"

"Yes, Uncle Shi, I'm recovering." Qin Chuyue nodded.

Ishino kept applauding, "Okay, OK, OK! Hahaha... Heaven opens its eyes!"

Qin Yun said curiously: "Sister, how did you do it?"

"It's Mr. Li's lollipop."

Qin Chuyue said in full of surprise: "After I ate Mr. Li's lollipop, I always have some strange dreams. At first I couldn't tell the truth or the false, but as the dreams became more and more, my cultivation level was also growing at a very fast rate. Gradually, I realized that those dreams were the missing parts of me."

"Now, those candies actually contain the blessing of love, which is not something ordinary wedding candy can do."

"Good...lollipop?" Ishino felt unconscious, his pupils trembled, and he gasped.

"It is definitely a divine candy to restore your memory. Who is this Young Master Li? Is he really just a saint of merit?"

Noble man, this is clearly a great nobility man!

Qin Chuyue said to Shi Ye: "Uncle Shi, don't die. You can wait and see. I will definitely go to Ye Shuanghan to take revenge and ask carefully about what happened back then!"

"Silly kid, your Uncle Shi is not invincible. If I don't want to die, I can't die?"

Shi Ye shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm satisfied to see you recover. Ye Shuanghan is now practicing the Forgetful Path, and he has no feelings anymore. Even I am no match for me. If you want to take revenge, you must be careful if you know?"

Qin Chuyue and Qin Yun were with him on both sides of Shiye, feeling sad.

Ishino patted their heads lovely and said with a smile: "Okay, that saint of merit is still here, right? Take me to visit. This is your noble man, I am a dying person. Even if I lick my old face, I have to win a little favor from each other!"

Immediately, with the help of Qin Chuyue and Qin Yun, the three of them headed towards the yard where Li Nianfan was.

Unexpectedly, on the way, he bumped into the Taoist priest Yunqiu from Baiyun Temple, and his target was also the small courtyard.

Yesterday in the nightmare, if it weren't for the saint of merit, the sage of the sage of the clothes, their Baiyun Temple would have been wiped out. Moreover, it is rare to meet the legendary sage of the sage, and it should have been visited by both emotion and reason.

Such gods and people may not be beneficial to have good friends, but they must not be evil.

When both parties met, they nodded and greeted each other. They said hello, and did not make too many courtesy things, and walked together.
Chapter completed!
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