"Ah, you're awake, hee-hee. ”

When the boy opened his eyes, he saw a little Lori in front of his bed, holding a slightly baby fat cheek looking at him, a pair of watery crystal eyes flickering at him.

The long black and slender eyelashes are like two small brushes, very lively.

"Where is this?"

The boy only felt that his mind was groggy, his lips were chapped, his voice was hoarse, and even his consciousness was a little blurred.

"This is Lingshan. ”

Little Lori smiled and explained: "Haven't you heard of Lingshan, one of the three secret realms? By the way, what is your name, when my grandmother and I found you, then your whole body was scorched and blackened, and it seemed that you were struck by lightning." ”

When she said this, this little Lori covered her mouth and snickered, and her big watery eyes bent into a crescent moon and gloated: "What kind of bad thing have you done, the thunder has split you like this." ”

Little Lori chattered and asked, and after the young man heard this, his eyes showed a trace of confusion.

He tried to think about it, but in the end he felt a splitting headache.

He let out a miserable scream, covering his forehead, and cold sweat fell down all at once.

Subsequently, I vaguely heard the voice of little Lori calling for grandma in a panic.

Then he didn't know anything.

When he woke up again, an old woman in her eighties was sitting on the edge of his bed.

The boy woke up suddenly, then sat up and looked at the old woman vigilantly,

The old woman snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, otherwise I won't agree to Xiao Xiang'er to save you." ”

The boy looked at the little Lori beside him.

I think that the little Xiang'er that the old woman said is her.

Little Lori nodded, and then smiled playfully: "Yes, yes, you don't have to be afraid of us, my grandmother and I won't hurt you." ”

The old woman seemed to be a little unhappy, and said in pieces: "It's really fateful, and you can live if you are struck by lightning." ”

"Grandma, don't say that. ”

Little Lori seemed to be a little unhappy, and said: "I said that he could wake up, although he slept for three months, he was alive anyway." ”

She seemed to have a sense of accomplishment in saving the teenager.

The old woman sighed, and then asked coldly, "What is your name, and where are you from?"

The young man held his forehead when he heard this, only to feel that the headache hit again.

He said in pain and confusion: "I don't know, I feel like I can't remember anything." ”

"Could it be that you were stupid by thunder?"

The old woman glanced at Yang Tian thoughtfully, and then glared at Xiao Lori and said: "Look at the good things you have done, it is difficult for the two of us to depend on each other, you have caused such a big trouble, and now it's okay, he can't remember anything, do we still have to support him?"

Little Lori said coquettishly: "Grandma, don't say that, that's what Sister Xi Yao taught me to save my life." ”

The old woman rolled her eyes and said, "Then did she teach you that the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, you saved this kid and simply married him as a daughter-in-law, so that I can save trouble and find the right person for you." ”

In a word, it made little Lori blush.

She looked at the young man's blackened face that was struck by lightning, and immediately took a step back, then took the old woman's arm and shook it and twisted: "Grandma, people are still young and don't want to get married." ”

"Hmph, since you don't want to get married, what are you going to do to save him?"

The old woman stood up, counted a few words of little Lori, and then looked at the young man on the bed who was still confused and said: "I don't care if you are stupid or fake, leave here as soon as you get better, I don't care about idlers in this place." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Little Lori hurriedly trotted to follow, and the two seemed to be arguing about something outside the door.

The young man listened attentively and only heard the little Lori pleading: "Grandma, you just let him stay, I want an older brother, he is a good person." ”

The old woman's voice was a little dissatisfied: "Good man, how do you know that he is a good person? He has been struck by lightning like this, can he be a good person? It must be that he has done too many things that lack virtue, no, he must not stay here, and leave here as soon as his injuries are healed." ”

Little Lori's anxious voice came.

He doesn't even remember his name, and where he went after he left here, it's pitiful to think about it when he can't find his relatives. ”

"Then do you think that my old wife has served you, and I have to serve that kid pitifully? ”

After saying this, the old woman left.

Little Lori sighed and returned to the low wooden house.

After looking at the young man's bright and deep eyes full of confusion, Xiao Lori pulled a smile with difficulty and said: "Don't worry, my grandmother is this knife mouth tofu heart, in fact, she is not bad-hearted." ”

The boy hummed and nodded.

His origin is unknown, and he has traces of being struck by lightning.

Maybe it's really like the old woman said that she was a bad person before she lost her memory, and she was struck by lightning after doing all the bad things.

Moreover, he was seriously injured and was a burden, and he was grateful that the other party was willing to take him in until he recovered from his injuries.

Just as she was thinking of this, the old woman pushed the door open again.

She had a jar of medicinal soup in her hand, put it directly on the table, and said coldly, "Hurry up and drink it." ”

Xiao Xiang'er sniffed lightly, and suddenly said with eagerness in her beautiful eyes: "Grandma, you have boiled the thousand-year-old ginseng of our family, which is for you to replenish your body, you are not in good health, how can you ......"

Before she could finish her words, the old woman rolled her eyes at her and said, "It's not that you caused trouble. Now I know it's distressing?"

Xiao Xiang'er spit out her fragrant tongue and grimaced at the old woman.

The old woman is angry and funny, but she is helpless.

The young man knew that the old woman was cold and hot, so he hurriedly took the medicinal soup and thanked him: "Thank you for the kindness of the old woman's medicinal soup, it is unforgettable." ”

"Humph!"

The old woman snorted coldly, but seeing the young man's respectful attitude, her face softened a little.

can be so polite, it shouldn't be a bad person, and Xiao Xiang'er is a lot more relieved to get along with this kid.

After the old woman left, the young man handed the finished medicine soup bowl to Xiao Xiang'er and said with a smile: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

After Xiao Xiang'er heard the thanks, her pretty face flushed with excitement, and she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Ahaha, it's okay, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, this is what Sister Xiyao taught me." ”

"Who is Xi Yao?"

There was a hint of confusion on the boy's face.

Xiao Xiang'er explained with a look of adoration in her eyes: "Sister Xi Yao is the master of our Spirit Mountain, and her cultivation is unfathomable, when my grandmother and I rescued you, you were no longer breathing, we all thought you were dead, just when we wanted to bury you, we suddenly sensed your faint heartbeat, so I begged my grandmother to bring you back, let Sister Xi Yao save you, if it wasn't for her to deliver you with the majestic true yuan, you should have died." ”

The young man nodded thoughtfully and said, "It seems that I still owe her a life." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Xiang'er nodded and said: "Sister Xi Yao is the best, she has exhausted all the true yuan in order to heal you, and when you can walk on the ground, you must thank Sister Xi Yao." ”

"Hmm!"

The young man smiled: "That's nature, the grace of saving lives is unforgettable." ”

The two talked about some things again, and Xiao Xiang'er told him all the process of saving him, wanting to awaken the boy's memory, but the boy was always confused.

Xiao Xiang'er sighed, and seemed to be a little lost: "It's okay, don't worry, don't think about it slowly, I will definitely help you recover your memory." ”

After speaking, he twittered again: "You don't know that you have been unconscious, have not eaten or drunk for these three months, if you hadn't had a heartbeat every other hour, I would have almost buried you, but fortunately you woke up, what a blessing." ”

"Maybe it's fate. ”

The boy smiled bitterly.

Xiao Xiang'er saw the young man's unhappiness, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him like an adult: "Haha, don't be sad, there will be a blessing if you don't die, by the way, there was only one sword beside you at the beginning, I will take it out for you, maybe you can remember something." ”

As he spoke, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally found the broken sword that had been sealed in the dust for three months.

The sword was blackened all over, and it seemed to have been struck by lightning just like the skin on the boy's body.

Moreover, it was bent like a dog's leg, but from the hilt of the sword, it was vaguely visible that there were two words written on it.

Zhu Xian!