"Okay, everyone, I'll send you out."

Several people left Zangjian Pavilion and then walked straight up the mountain. Several people went up the mountain with laughter and laughter. Soon, the gate of Shaolin Temple appeared in front of them. Several people quickly returned to their yard. When he walked into the yard, he saw Wen Wen Yuchen and others sitting around the yard playing chess.

Li Dewenqing walked over and looked at the few people and said:

"Why are you here to play chess?"

"Oh, this, that little guy in your face." Yuzhi Qingtian received it in one go. Then he noticed Wen Wen Yuchen's murderous gaze.

Li Dewenqing glanced at everyone, then walked towards Zhang Yang's room. Wen Wen Yuchen didn't dare to go up and stop him.

Li Dewenqing pushed open the door and saw Zhang Yang lying naked on the bed. She hurried over to look at him. At this time, Wen Wen Yuchen and others also ran in.

Wen Wen turned his head and looked at Wen Wen Yuchen and asked:

"What's wrong with Brother Ye?"

“This……………………………”

"Grandpa, you're so anxious. You said, what's wrong with him?"

Then Wen Wen Yuchen said what happened on the mountain.

"Is there anything wrong that day?"

"It's okay, your grandpa Uji said that he was just unconscious, and it was nothing serious. In two days, the excess true energy in his body will be evaporated and it will be fine."

"oh!"

"Then you all go out, I want to accompany him here."

Then a group of people were driven into the room by him, and he sat alone by the bed to accompany Zhang Yang. The people who were driven out also looked helpless.

Besides, Zhang Yang felt that he was in the infinite abyss again. In this abyss, there was only darkness, endless darkness, and no light. He didn't know who he was, like a duckweed, wandering in this endless darkness, without any direction. The endless darkness kept reappearing and reappearing like his fate. Here he could not feel himself, his thoughts, or his body. All the blankness and all the darkness intertwined and entangled here. Finally, a chaos formed. The chaos dispersed and gathered, gathered and dispersed, and he also changed with these changes, but he did not know who he was. He did not know why he came here.

Just in this endless abyss of black and white, Zhang Yang was still rising and falling. I don’t know how long it took, but finally he felt a white light flashing, and then with this white light flashing, Zhang Yang lost consciousness, and he didn’t know what would happen next.

Li Dewenqing has been here for ten days and ten nights, but he still hasn't woken up. During these ten days, Li Dewenqing almost closed her eyes for a while. She just kept guarding quietly. Others advised her to rest and she was unwilling to rest. She always said, "I won't sleep, I want him to wake up and see me the first thing I see." No one else can do anything about her persistence.

He had to look for Uji Kyuki to check Zhang Yang's situation every day. But every time he got only one sentence: "The pulse is normal, but I don't know why he just doesn't want to wake up. This has nothing to do with the outside world. He doesn't want to wake up. All of this depends on himself."

On the eleventh day, Li Dewenqing was still quietly guarding the bedside. Suddenly he found that Zhang Yang's fingers moved, and then his eyes moved, and she stood up in surprise.

"Brother Ye, wake up, wake up."

After a while, Zhang Yang's eyes opened and he looked at Li Dewenqing in confusion.

"Where is this lady? Who are you? Where are you?"

When Li Dewenqing heard Zhang Yang's words, she was stunned and it took a while to come back to her senses.

"Brother Ye, it's me, I'm Xingqing, don't you remember?"

Zhang Yang's face full of doubts,

"Xingqing, Xingqing..."

Then I felt a severe pain in my head, holding my head,

"Ah! Ah! ········"

Li Dewenqing hurriedly rushed over and wanted to hug Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang avoided.

"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." The tears in his eyes could not help but stayed.

Zhang Yang shrank to the corner of the bed in fear, "Don't come over, don't come over."

At this time, the others also heard the sound and fucked over. Biyao rushed over. Seeing Ye Biyao rushing in, Zhang Yang seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and ran towards Ye Biyao quickly, curled up in Ye Biyao's arms.

"Xiaobi, where is this?"

"Young Master, this is Shaolin Temple. You forgot, you even won the competition."

"Shaolin Temple, martial arts competition."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang finally remembered it.

"When is it now, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Brother, you have been sleeping for eleven days, and Miss Wenwen has also taken you for eleven days." He also pointed at Li Dewenqing.

Zhang Yang walked over and thought to Li Dewenqing and bowed, "Miss Wenwen, thank you for your care." Then he turned around and left.

"Biyao, let's go and receive our reward." Then someone said to others, "Thank you for your care these days."

Then he walked to Wang Linyufan, "Yufan, you are worried."

Then he turned around and walked out.

Wang Linyufan didn't say anything, but just snorted.

At this time, Uji Haruki came over.

"Young Master Ye, can you leave a step first? I want to check your body."

"Of course, please, Senior Uji." Then he sat at the table and stretched out his hand.

Uji Haruki took Zhang Yang's pulse, but found no abnormalities.

"It's weird, what's going on?"

"Senior Uji, is there any problem?"

“No problem.”

"No problem, then I'll leave first."

"OK."

Then Zhang Yang walked out with Bi Yao.

Zhang Yang left, but turned around and there was a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes, but no one saw it.

When Zhang Yang walked away, Li Dewenqing finally couldn't help but burst out tears in her eyes like a torrent. No one else who cried beside her didn't know what to do.

Wen Wen Yuchen walked over, took Li Dewenqing into his arms, and gently patted his back.

"Girl, stop crying. Isn't there so many grandpas there? Look at your cousin is there too."

"Yes, cousin, stop crying, wait for me to catch that brat back."

Li Dewenqing didn't say anything but cried even more sadly.

Uji Kyutan frowned and thought for a long time and finally spoke.

"Little girl, don't cry anymore, I thought of a possibility."

Li Dewenqing paused her crying, staring straight at Uji Qingtian, while the others stared at him with curiosity.

"Grandpa Uji, what's the possibility?"                                ..
Chapter completed!