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Chapter 437

"Did you remember anything?" He put everything together, climbed into the tree canopy on the mountain and sat next to Ling Dong who was in a daze and asked.

"Huh?" Ling Dong raised his head blankly and blinked several times before he could see clearly who was talking to him.

"Brother... I seem to be another person?" Ling Dong said uncertainly: "But it seems that she is the real me. I am not me, it is her... No, I am me, and she is also me.

...It doesn’t seem right!”

"Are you two the same person?" Thinking of Ling Dong's past performance and the dead veins in his body, Gao Shan asked in a reminding tone.

"Yes, we are the same person, we just...lived, twice." The more Ling Dong spoke, the softer his voice became. How could a normal person live twice?

"Don't think blindly, girl, it's not a big deal to live twice. I was catching meteorites with my bare hands just now!" Gao Shan put his arm around her shoulders and rubbed her head playfully.

"Brother~~" Ling Dong, who was fond of beauty at first, raised his head angrily. Her hair must have been messed up by her brother.

"Ha, it's a bit bad..." Gao Shan suppressed a smile and pretended to be serious: "I'll help you fix it, wait a minute!"

Ling Dong crossed his legs and turned around, facing his eyes expectantly as he waited for his brother to fix his hair.

No boy had ever trimmed her hair, and she usually wouldn't let anyone except Gao Ma touch it, but she didn't reject Gao Shan.

"Here it comes." With Ling Dong's expectation, Gao Shan lifted up a corner of his clothes and covered her head, pulled it back and forth a dozen times and then lifted it up.

The shawl-length hair follows the clothes upwards under the pull of static electricity, and the hair stands upside down, making it look like a head full of flying silk.

"This is this year's most popular hair style for the goddess of mystery!" Gao Shan laughed so hard that he almost fell to the ground and couldn't straighten his back.

The little girl has a cold face and a standard "madwoman" look. The comparison between the two looks really funny.

"Brother~~" The little girl with a cold face said in a resentful tone. I don't know how she managed to keep such a cold face.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble and talk about the other person!" Gao Shan sat up straight and said seriously.

"There are just some clips... in a place where there are clouds everywhere... looking... it looks like the sky,

There are also many beautifully dressed women...someone can...fly?"

There are many uncertainties in the little girl's retelling, and it seems that her memory is also messy and fragmented.

"How much do you remember about this sword?" Gao Shan pointed to the white sword on her lap.

"It was given to me by a very important person." The little girl caressed the sword with her hands, and her indifferent expression turned into melancholy and attachment.

Gao Shan had never seen that kind of expression on her. It seemed that these memory fragments had a great impact on her, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"Okay, since you can't figure it out, don't think about it for now. You will figure it out sooner or later." Gao Shan rubbed her head comfortingly and helped her style her hair again.

It's better to spend your time on more important facts than to fiddle around with something you don't understand.

Some people always spend time looking for short-term and unknowable answers, and become inactive for this purpose, but this does not exist with Gaoshan.

He is more accustomed to cherishing the present and making full use of his time. Isn't there an old saying: When it reaches the bridge, it will be straight?

As for "Don't look back until you hit the wall," he selectively ignored it.

Ling Dong got a white sword that fell from the sky, and even the mountains could feel the threat, which was a good thing for the current situation.

At least it would give her more ability to protect herself. Gao Shan decided to teach her how to sword from today until she leaves.

Gao Shan doesn't know anything about traditional swordsmanship or anything like that.

But it doesn’t matter. The greatest invention of mankind in this era is undoubtedly the network that connects the world.

As long as you are willing to put in the effort and pay a small price, you can find anything you need online.

Gao Shan browsed various swordsmanship teaching videos online, clicked to pay, and found suitable teaching materials from the Chinese Martial Arts website.

These swordsmanship used for performances are very fancy and don't look lethal.

However, combined with Ling Dong's strength and the white sword in her hand, the power exerted is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Gao Shan knew that he had guessed right when she swung her sword out with Bai Lian, sweeping out like the legendary 'Sword Gang' and flying dozens of meters before disappearing.

"Starting from today, practice stabbing, picking, and chopping 1,000 times each every day. Find the angle that is most comfortable and convenient for you. Do you understand?"

There are no secrets for actual combat, but he can still do it on paper. Chinese martial arts novels and various martial arts TV series undoubtedly brought him a lot of inspiration.

If you can't make it ethereal and traceless, then keep it simple. Practice simple movements to perfection and let them become a mark on your body. With enough strength, you can also cause possible damage.

While the two were talking and gesticulating, voices finally came from the bottom of the mountain, and the soldiers responsible for 'protecting' the place finally arrived.

"Professor Gao, Ling Dong...is this?" Looking at the top of the mountain that was about to be wiped out, leaving only a leafy ancient tree, Lu Xinyang unlocked a new emoticon package.

His face was taken for granted but also had a weird "I knew it" look on his face, as if he had discovered some terrible secret.

‘You know, what do you know?’ Gao Shan roared helplessly in his heart.

"There was an accident. Fortunately, all the medicinal materials are here for you." Gao Shan handed him the refined and divided 'Yulu Powder' and 'Du Er Dan'.

"That's good... I will ask someone to rearrange it. Do you have any requirements?" Lu Xinyang was obviously happy when he saw the refined medicine.

"That's true. Let's wait until your designer comes!" Gao Shan had some ideas.

Since the small temple collapsed, the reconstruction must be based on practicality. In addition, he was not prepared to spend a lot of money to build any pavilions and pavilions. He would do it as conveniently and quickly as possible.

The kitchen, residence and toilet are essential, and the rest are warehouses for alchemy, cultivation and storage of medicinal materials.

However, now they have to go down the mountain first. They will not be able to live on the top of the mountain for two days.

While the soldiers were helping to pack things, Gao Shan came to the old locust tree, stretched out his hand to support it and said softly: "Thank you this time, I have already given the order.

These soldiers will be careful when doing construction... If you can really understand, remember not to hurt them."

As he spoke, the true energy in his body slowly poured into the old locust tree, and the round crown of the tree above his head swayed, as if in response to the high mountains.

He shook his head with a weird smile, becoming increasingly confused about the mountains in this world.

"Forget it, let's go back to the hospital first. I, the dean, am becoming more and more incompetent." He said mockingly, Gao Shan pulled Ling Dong and followed Lu Xinyang down the mountain with a gift for the hospital.

go.


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