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"Hmm..." Long Yu pushed Mo Li's shoulder twice, and said falteringly: "Mo Li, do you know that you are acting like a hooligan right now?"

Mo Li took a bite on Long Yu's chin, looked at her misty eyes: "Really?"

I don't know if amnesia is a bad thing or a good thing, Long Yu completely forgot how he was when he was a hooligan, which made Mo Li feel a little funny.

Long Yu groaned, covered his chin, and looked at Mo Li aggrievedly: "Why did you bite me...it hurts..."

On the white chin, there was a faint tooth mark from being bitten, Mo Li squinted and looked at it, and licked it with the tip of his tongue soothingly.Licking and kissing from the chin all the way up to the ears, whispered: "I'm not, you know..."

At this time, Long Yu couldn't stand Moli boiling the frog in warm water, so he stretched out his hand to press the frog on the back of his head, bit on it, and muttered: "Stop making trouble...well, let's make trouble later, after you finish talking about Mr. Yan What are you doing now..."

Although he knew that Long Yu was thinking about Wanyan Changfeng's return to detoxify himself, but mentioning other men at this time was really unpleasant, Mo Li's eyes darkened, and he pulled Long Yu's collar: "Dan Shu went to find him , should be back soon, let me help you relax..."

He didn't mention the pleasant spring scenery in the tent, but said that after Jiufang Xia left, he felt his body was on fire, thinking that when he came, he saw a small river beside the camp, so he took a horse from the army and rode it forward.

He really needs to calm down.

The late autumn wind blew on the face like a knife, but it only suppressed the fiery desire for a moment.Then it made a comeback, and bursts of fire radiated from the inside out.

Jiufang Xia was very irritable, and when he heard the sound of gurgling water from a distance, he abandoned his horse, got up from the horse, performed lightness kung fu, and fell directly into the river.

The prairie in late autumn is heartbreakingly cold, not to mention being in the water, the piercing river water penetrates the heart instantly and extinguishes the sky-high fire.

Jiufang Xia held his breath at that moment.It took a while before he exhaled.

The water was really too cold, the clothes were drenched instantly, and then there was a bone-piercing pain, especially the injured wrist, which seemed to be pierced by countless steel needles.All the viscera of the thorn stopped functioning.

Even with martial arts, the water is still too cold. Jiufang Xia knew that this could not last long, but only for a moment, so he put his hands on the river bank and wanted to get up.

But this medicine is so overbearing, when the chest surfaced.When the chill receded a bit, the dry heat came again.Jiufang Xia gave a wry smile, and let himself sink into the water. His limbs were numb and lost consciousness. He didn't know who could last longer, the medicine or himself.

But before the water submerged, he grabbed Jiufang Xia's shoulders with both hands and lifted him up forcefully.

Jiufang Xia didn't hear anyone's voice.A little surprised, but then relieved.

I relaxed my strength and lay down on the grass.Originally, the ground covered with water vapor was icy cold at night like this, but Jiufangxia didn't feel anything at all. Looking up at the shadow above, a robe fell head-on.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yunshen stood aside and looked at him with folded arms: "A woman, look at what you have done?"

Jiufang Xia wiped the water stains on his face with his hand, and sighed: "Brother, why are you? I have said many times, between me and Long Yu, I can resolve it myself."

"Will it take five years until you solve it?" Lin Yun snorted deeply, took out a small bottle from his belt, and threw it beside Jiufangxia.

Lin Yunshen was still the same as in Dongjin City, cold and gloomy, looking at Jiufangxia indifferently from top to bottom, with a very impatient look on his face.

Jiufang Xia smiled wryly, picked up the vial, poured out a pill from it and swallowed it.

The overwhelming fire suddenly turned warm, and the gentle warmth dissipated to the limbs and bones. Jiufang Xia let out a long breath, feeling alive again.

Lin Yun looked at Jiufang Xia condescendingly, and was about to speak, but turned around suddenly: "Who?"

Someone was following him, but he didn't notice.Now I found out that it was because this person deliberately stepped up and landed on the ground.

A slightly smiling voice sounded from the side: "Xiao Si, it's just a woman, why do you care so much?"

Lin Yun froze for a moment. Little Four was his nickname. When he was very young, only his parents and a few seniors called him because he was ranked fourth.And since he accepted Dong Jin's sacrifice, no one has called him that for a long, long time.

Lin Yunshen turned around slowly, and saw Wanyan Changfeng, dressed in Tsing Yi, walking slowly under the bright moonlight.

"Wanyan Changfeng?" Lin Yunshen frowned and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Wanyan Changfeng smiled, walked up to Lin Yunshen, and snapped his fingers in front of him: "Wake up."

Lin Yunshen only felt a thunderstorm in his mind, and many memories flooded up in an instant. He looked at Wanyan Changfeng in front of him, and took a deep breath: "It's you."

"Little Four." Wanyan Changfeng smiled: "Long time no see, do you still remember Uncle Wanyan's turning into sugar cake?"

Lin Yunshen couldn't control the expression on his face. He wanted to calm down, but he endured it and twitched uncontrollably.

Lin Yunshen was a little unbelievable, but he had to believe it. He couldn't help showing some surprise on his usually calm face: "Why, I don't remember you at all. What did you do to me?"

Lin Yunshen has never felt a little panic like this. He has always played with others and applauded him, thinking that he can manipulate fate and see through life and death. But when he was in front of Yan Changfeng, he even found that what this person did to him was beyond his control. Not only is it irresistible, it is even impossible to detect it.

For Lin Yunshen, Wanyan Changfeng was a nightmare.In Lin Yunshen's heart during those ignorant youthful years, Wanyan Changfeng was such an omniscient and omnipotent senior and idol.

For a child who was excellent, confident and conceited since he was a child, an elder who is a bit wicked but not bad, likes to tease people and is very capable, is simply a nightmare.He will teach you a lot, but he also likes to tease you. Sometimes some kind jokes will hurt the child's sensitive heart.

In fact, Lin Yunshen understands his current state better than anyone else. A memory of his childhood was tampered with by Wanyan Changfeng, completely locking up the part with him, so he never remembers that he knew such a person. Even when they met in the grassland and heard the name Wanyan Changfeng, they didn't feel familiar at all.It wasn't until the person who locked the lock unlocked it that the plot in memory surfaced bit by bit.

Lin Yunshen looked at Wanyan Changfeng in disbelief. This man was exactly the same as the handsome man 20 years ago. He was neither old nor vicissitudes at all, as if the years had left no trace on him, that's all. The clouds blew past lightly.

Wanyan Changfeng was a friend of Lin Yunshen's father, who lived in Lin's residence for a while, and then suddenly disappeared.At that time, Lin Yunshen was still too young, no matter how mature he was, he hadn't reached the age to pay attention to the world of adults, so even if he recovered this memory, except for the clip where Wanyan Changfeng played tricks on him and taught him, he only remembered a certain day, He suddenly disappeared and was never seen again.

"I'm sorry." Wanyan Changfeng said: "Because something happened, I thought it would be of no benefit to you to know me, so I made my own claim."

Rubbing his forehead, Lin Yunshen said a little tiredly: "Since it has already disappeared, why did you show up this time? Mr. Wanyan, you are not a nosy person. If you can get you out of the mountain, this matter must have something to do with you Bar."

Wanyan Changfeng nodded: "Of course I have my reasons, but it's inconvenient to tell you this reason. But I know your reasons for doing this."

Hearing this, Jiu Fangxia couldn't help but said: "Brother, I'm also very curious why you hate Long Yu so much. In my impression, you don't have any conflicts. It seems that when you first saw her, you Just hate her."

Wanyan Changfeng sighed: "To be precise, I started to hate it before I saw it."

"Although I hate her, I won't kill her." Lin Yunshen said: "I just match you up and eliminate your opponents. Isn't that good? After getting a lover's knot, whether she wants to or not, she can only be with you." You are alone."

Jiufang Xia smiled bitterly: "But you clearly know that this is impossible. Long Yu, since I entered the princess mansion, I have understood that this life is not something I can monopolize."

"It's because it's impossible, so I'm so obsessed." Wanyan Changfeng said: "You are Dongjin's priest, shouldn't you understand better than anyone else that fate is unchangeable, no matter how hard you struggle, you will earn But God's arrangement."

Lin Yun snorted coldly: "What about you, everyone says that life and death are destined, but why don't you accept your fate? Even the dead have to be brought up from hell."

Although Lin Yunshen didn't remember Wanyan Changfeng at all before this, he secretly saw that some of the ancient techniques he was studying were about bringing the dead back to life. Losing a lover, the pain is extreme, at most I went with him.And Wanyan Changfeng is a genius, daring to think and do, even devoting half his life to research the art of bringing the dead back to life. He persuaded others to believe in their fate, but he himself did not give in.

"This is my fate." Wanyan Changfeng said: "He was lying on the top of the snow-capped mountain and sleeping sadly, but I did my best. He died for me in the first half of my life, and I lived for him in the second half of my life. The entanglement of fate is destined to be difficult to break free. I ...there is no more struggle."

What Wanyan Changfeng said was very calm and nonchalant, not at all the fanaticism that such words should have. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)