The second day after entering the snow-capped mountains.
The wind on the mountain was slowing down slightly, and Qingchen carried the mountain bike to the top of Ohoe Takatsuki in the little girl's shocked gaze.
It was not until this time that Shinguji Temple Maki finally knew why Keichen cleaned the ridge.
"Brother, are you going to ride a mountain bike on the ridge?" the little girl was curious.
"Well, we're going to start training," Qingchen nodded: "Today the wind is small, you can wait for me on the top of the mountain first."
As he said that, he rode a mountain bike and dived from the highest point.
Shinguji Maki stood on the snow-capped mountain wearing a red coat. She wanted to stop Qingchen, but she didn't speak in the end.
The little girl was a little dazed. For some reason, she looked at the back of the blade, which was speeding down and suddenly felt extremely harmonious.
She covered her mouth, fearing that she would make any sound that would cause Qingchen to be distracted.
The mountain bike was pounding on the ridge, the sound of wheels crushing stones, and the sound of Qingchen breathing themselves were intertwined.
Only when he really started training on this ridge did Qingchen know how difficult this life-and-death link is.
There are abyss around you, and there is still a way in front of you.
There is only this path in your life.
Qingchen accelerated wildly and calculated in his heart how long it took to reach the ridge descent standard of 120 kilometers per hour.
At this moment, he found that he needed to be crazier.
120 kilometers per hour, even if you drive a car on the highway, this speed is enough to make many people frightened.
What's more, there is a deep abyss under this ridge?
The next moment, he had an extremely fatal deviation because he did not control the direction.
Qingchen, along with the mountain bike, fell out of the ridge and fell into the abyss.
Shinguji Temple Maki screamed shrillly at the top of the mountain, running down the ridge regardless of the matter, even if she herself was in danger of falling off the cliff.
But before she could run far, she suddenly saw a hand stretching out from the ridge ahead and grabbed the edge of the ridge tightly.
Qingchen clenched his teeth, and he grabbed the bike that almost fell into the cliff with his other hand, and jumped back to the ridge with just one arm.
However, it was easy at this time because he did not use the reverse breathing technique and his speed was not fast enough.
If it is a real challenge, this fall will probably be lifeless.
He looked at Shinguji Temple Maki and frowned: "Who told you to come down? If I don't accompany you in the future, you are not allowed to come to the ridge alone. You must wait for me on the top platform."
Shinguji Temple Maki was a little at a loss: "Okay..."
Qingchen thought for a while: "Continue to clean up the ridge."
"profound……"
The little girl looked at Qingchen's palm, and a hole was cut by a rock. She finally couldn't help asking: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Qingchen calmly replied: "Feel life and death."
"ah?"
"Look at what I do carefully, you might have to go this path in the future."
“What road?”
"The farthest road among all the shortcuts in the world."
Qingchen still had no decision on whether to make the little girl a knight.
But at some point, he suddenly felt like his former master, looking at his young self.
Li Ke really has this tenacity and talent when accepting Li Ke as his disciple, and his master also asked him to choose a knight inheritor from the Li family.
Even if Hu Xiaoniu cannot pass the heart, he can still follow the path of a knight.
Shinguji Temple Maki is different. She is too young, and Qingchen doesn’t know if she can withstand the suffering of this knight’s journey.
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At night, Qingchen, covered in wounds, returned to the ski resort with the tired little girl.
The tourist service center is no longer full of the daytime bustle.
Qingchen's cell phone lit up.
Monopoly: "Are you still human? Such a cute and innocent little girl, you let someone run with you and pick up stones for two days in the snow. Is this something that a normal person can do?!"
Qingchen raised his eyebrows and replied in a typing: "Tell me the serious business."
Monopoly: "...There are many time travelers from the mysterious business unit coming to Osaka City, and the previous ones have totaled 431 people. They have already caught two other potential time travelers who escaped, so the mysterious business unit also knows that you took action for the little girl."
Qingchen thought, he appeared here as a stranger and his identity. Even if the other party knew that he was taking action, he could not confirm his true identity.
Monopoly: "But what's interesting is that the mysterious business department did not find you in Shirakawago, so I thought you might have escaped to other cities and did not expect you to run to the snow mountain, so I didn't think about it for the time being. After all, in this season when the snow covers the mountain, only those with brain diseases will take an eight-year-old girl to the mountain."
Monopoly: "So, they just left dozens of people to search in the mountains, and the rest went to Nakatsugawa City."
Qingchen nodded, this was good news: "Have they been to the ski resort?"
"I came to search and found nothing. They were waiting for the headquarters to transport professional mountaineering equipment from Osaka City, and it was estimated that it would arrive in one day."
Qingchen: "Okay, thank you."
Monopoly: "Give me a little nicer to the little girl!"
Qingchen turned off his phone.
He even had some doubts whether he knew something about the little girl's special identity, just as if he was being paid attention to when he arrived at Prison No. 18.
The visitor service center is dark and quiet.
At this time, there was only the tent next door, and the grievances and sobbing sound of Shinji Temple Maki was trying hard to suppress it, but in such a quiet environment, it was still very abrupt.
"Does it hurt?" Qingchen asked, lying on his arm, lying on his back in the tent.
This was the second day he had taken Shinguji Temple Maki into the mountain. The little girl's already tender palms had already been blisters since she had cleaned up the gravel on the ridge.
"It doesn't hurt," said Maki Shinguji.
"Put is an objective feeling, you don't need to avoid it," Qingchen said calmly: "It won't disappear just because you avoid it."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It hurts..." Shinguji Temple Machichi said aggrievedly.
"Do you complain about me in your heart?" Qingchen asked.
"A little bit, but it's gone soon," Shinki Shinji whispered.
"Why?" Qingchen asked again.
Shinguji Temple Maki said in a very small voice: "Although it's very tired and painful, I'm also worried about what happened to my brother on the ridge. It must be boring to clean the gravel on the ridge alone. My brother should have been there alone a few days ago. Because he was bored, he wanted me to accompany me."
Qingchen was silent for a while. What a mess. The little girl's imagination is indeed not something that adults can guess.
He thought for a while and said, "Come on, I'll pick up the bubbles you have, apply some medicine, and just have a good sleep."
Shinguji Temple Maki hurried to the door of Qingchen's tent, but was a little scared: "Will it hurt?"
"No," Qingchen shook his head.
Shinguji Temple Maki knelt outside the tent with confidence, spreading his palms carefully, and there were twelve blisters on his feet on his small hands.
"You're waiting for me here."
Qingchen went to the visitor service center to find a medical first aid kit. When he passed by a TV, he saw that the TV was turned on out of thin air.
In such a dark environment, a TV suddenly turned on, which was simply terrifying.
Qingchen looked at it expressionlessly, but saw a line of words appearing on the TV: "Buy a cell phone for the little girl, and the money will be paid out from my reward."
"Do you like her?" Qingchen asked calmly.
"good."
"If it's okay, I won't buy her a cell phone," Qingchen responded calmly.
“I like it very much.”
"Then the money I'll give her the medicine money will also be paid from you," said Qingchen.
"You are ruthless, you are cold, you are unreasonable."
"What the hell are you looking at recently..." Qing Chen left expressionlessly again.
From the time he arrived at the island country, he followed him here.
It seems that Fenyi likes little girls very much, otherwise he would not have taken 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 it, and then pinched the little hand of Shinguji Temple.
The little girl looked at her eyes: "Doesn't it really hurt?"
"Um."
The next moment, when Qingchen picked up the blister, it moved the little girl's skin, and her tears almost hurt: "Brother, didn't you say it didn't hurt?"
Qingchen: "Well, I don't hurt."
Shingujima Maki: "…"
Qingchen took out the black ointment from his pocket. He brought it from China. He was originally going to leave it for himself. After all, he would definitely be injured during the training of the Knight's Life and Death Challenge.
As a result, now, just treating the little girl, I have used more than half of it.
This money must be given to the world.
"Brother, why do people suffer so much when they are born?" the little girl whispered.
"Pain, setbacks, misfortunes are the advancement of geniuses, the baptism of believers, and the bottomless abyss of the weak. Fate is just for you to choose, and how to choose is your own business."
"O."
Qingchen finally picked up the water from the little girl's palm, but found that Shinguji Temple Maki fell asleep while he was holding his first aid kit.
Qingchen sat cross-legged.
The little girl put her head on his knees, and her thick long hair scattered all over the ground like a waterfall, like a blooming black red shore flower.
He tried to pull the little girl away, but heard the little girl begging in her dream: "Brother, don't leave."
Chapter completed!