Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1459: Wood Lingyun

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Chapter 1459: Wood Lingyun

Time, like running water, will soon be night.

The night of endless islands is different from the night of Canglan Continent. The night sky is dotted with stars and crystal clear. The endless sea is like a clear mirror reflecting the starry sky and the bright moon.

Standing on an island makes people feel confused about whether the sky is the sea or the sea is the sky?

The entire sea seems to blend with the starry sky, beautifully.

Yang Chen stood quietly on a reef, looking at the sea in the distance. The breeze blew gently, curling up Yang Chen's long hair and making his clothes dance lightly.

Behind him.

The imperial palace is full of magnificent magnificence, and there is constant noise and laughter, which is extremely lively.

Everyone was drunk and became a ball. Yang Shan kept pulling Lin Nian to drink, screaming "good grandson" one by one. Lin Nian was also drunk and kept calling Yang Shan "Grandpa".

He was already drunk, and Xiaoyue beside him couldn't pull it anymore, and even knelt down to Yang Shan in front of a hundred civil and military officials. If it weren't for Yang Shan to scold him, I'm afraid he would lose his stance again.

And the hundred officials below were not much better, all of them were red and drunk.

Although Yang Chen said he didn't like to drink, he drank some, but he didn't mean to be drunk.

Oh!

Since he entered the martial arts, he has rarely been drunk again. It is not that he will not be drunk, but Yang Chen dare not get drunk. He still remembers the scene when he was killed by the Empress of the Red Dust. Every time he was drunk, the scenes of the past would be like a revolving lantern, constantly reappearing in his mind.

He is afraid.

He is afraid that after he gets drunk, his relatives and friends will do something to him again.

In that way, Yang Chen would collapse.

So, he must keep himself awake and never get drunk.

"Yang Chen." At this moment, only a crisp voice suddenly came from behind him, Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously tilted his head to look.

I saw Mu Lingyun walked over from behind me at some point, and the other party's cheek also had a little red, drunk and confused, and she seemed to have drunk some alcohol.

"Mu Lingyun?" Yang Chen raised his brows slightly and smiled lightly: "Why are you here? Didn't play with them?"

"Aren't you?" Hearing this, Mu Lingyun curled her lips and gave Yang Chen a white look. This look was so charming that Yang Chen was a little lost.

"Yang Chen, what are you doing here? Tonight, you seem to be worried? Didn't even drink a few drinks?" Mu Lingyun stepped forward and stood side by side with Yang Chen.

The breeze blew and rolled up a few green silks next to Mu Lingyun's ears, making her, who was already beautiful, even more inexplicable at this moment.

The slender figure in the wind made Yang Chen couldn't help but want to reach out and embrace the other party in his arms. However, after hesitating for a while, Yang Chen gave up. He didn't want to bother the other party and make him feel resentful.

"Things on my mind?"

Hearing Mu Lingyun's words, Yang Chen raised his mouth slightly and smiled lightly: "Naturally, there will be troubles. After all, the competition will start in two days. This will determine the number of Canglan Continent and the endless islands. The lives of one billion people. With such a lot of pressure, I am afraid that anyone will be worried?"

Yang Chen was just an ordinary warrior. All he wanted in his heart was to let himself and his relatives live well, which was enough. He never thought that he would become the savior, and he didn't want to be the savior. Even in the previous life, he would annihilate foreign races and quell the war in the Canglan Continent, just because he couldn't help himself.

After all.

This feeling of pressing everyone's life on oneself is really uncomfortable.

"Puff." Hearing Yang Chen's words, the wood Lingyun on the side chuckled softly and said quietly, "Yang Chen, you think too much. Although the key competition is important, it can't Everything is decided. Besides, you, as a plane manager, you can still live even if you fail. We are not under pressure. Why do you have pressure?"

"You are my pressure!"

Yang Chen turned his head, looked at Mu Lingyun's eyes, and said seriously.

If Yang Chen is alone, he may not have so much pressure yet, the big deal is that he has never feared death. Compared to death, what made him fear more was that he was alive, but his relatives were already dead.

Amo said that his **** is unbroken, and sooner or later his relatives and friends will become his weakness and even kill him.

Sometimes thinking about it, Yang Chen also has to admit that what Amo said is quite reasonable.

"Hey." After hearing Yang Chen's words, Mu Lingyun sighed. She didn't say more, but just stood beside Yang Chen quietly.

At their age, at this age, some things can be understood even if you don't say it, but understanding is one thing, and change is another. Mu Lingyun also knew that Yang Chen himself knew what his shortcomings were, but it would be difficult for him to change it.

Compared with the endless talk and the great truth of life, what Yang Chen needs at this moment is just the company of his relatives.

Thinking of this, Mu Lingyun hesitated for a moment, and slowly stretched out her hand. She gently grabbed Yang Chen's big hand and said, "Yang Chen, I don't know what you are thinking in your heart, but now that we are together, I will help you. Not only for you, but also for the treasure. My son, the future may be very difficult, but I think...if there are friends, maybe it will be easier."

Feeling the tenderness in his hands, Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and his eyes also showed surprise.

Immediately, the expression in Yang Chen's eyes also softened.

Mu Lingyun is different from Ling Yuyao.

Ling Yuyao belongs to the kind of woman who seems indifferent, but in fact she is extremely enthusiastic. She will keep rushing forward when she recognizes one thing. The same is true when you like someone. She will treat you with heart and soul and give you what she thinks is the best.

Mu Lingyun is a woman who seems to be passionate, but in fact she is like still water.

She doesn't fight, grab, don't like, or be sad.

She will not deliberately improve her sense of existence, but she can slowly penetrate into your heart like a stream of water.

Sometimes, things that Ling Yuyao can't understand can be understood by the other party. And sometimes, when Yang Chen is tired and numb, only Mu Lingyun can talk to him.

This feeling made Yang Chen extremely at ease and comfortable.

"Thank you."

Yang Chen smiled slightly and gently squeezed Mu Lingyun's little hand.

"You are welcome."

Mu Lingyun smiled back, and the look in his eyes was extremely gentle, even a hundred times gentler than the starry sky.