(What about the ticket?)

"Master...... Woowoowoo......"

Ping Liang Sakura cried heartbreakingly, crying moving, maybe she suppressed too many grievances in her heart, and vented it all at once, so she cried so miserably and helplessly, and after a while, tears wet a large piece of clothes on Wang Cheng's chest.

Wang Cheng stood by the bed in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a while, after all, what was happening in front of him was a little too difficult to accept. So he raised his hands with both hands, whether he let it go or not, he just looked at Pingliang Sakura who was still crying in his arms, and called out in a low voice: "Pingliang Sakura, don't cry, you can see clearly, I am not your master." ”

When Pingliang Sakura heard Wang Cheng's words, she couldn't help but look up, still sobbing, tears were still flowing, her eyes were hazy looking at Wang Cheng, her face was full of tears, her head twitched and she said aggrievedly: "Master, don't you know Sakura? Master, you don't want Sakura anymore, don't you? Woo woo woo, master, don't you drive Sakura away......"

As she spoke, under Wang Cheng's stunned gaze, she threw herself into Wang Cheng's arms again and cried loudly: "Master, Sakura is scared." Don't drive Sakura away, master, Sakura is obedient, Sakura is very obedient, Sakura promised the master that he would work hard to practice swords, master, don't drive Sakura away, woo woo woo woo...... Master ......"

Bang!

The door of the room was hurriedly pushed open, Zhang Shaoyun heard the voice and thought something was happening, so he hurriedly rushed in, but when he saw this scene, he was also stunned at the door, and muttered, "Master...... Master, what's going on?"

Wang Cheng's brows were still furrowed. Hold the palm of your hand against Hira Sakura's arm. Tried trying to pull her away. But she almost used all the strength she could use at the moment to hold Wang Cheng's waist, and the ordinary force couldn't pull it away at all, if she forcibly pulled it away, it was estimated that the wound on her arm would accidentally recur again.

"I don't know, she just woke up and that's it. I don't know what's going on, you come and help pull her away, tap, don't let the wound open. ”

Wang Cheng hurriedly shouted to his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun. The complexion is a little unsightly.

"Oh, good ......"

Zhang Shaoyun agreed, he was also a big head, he didn't know what was going on, and he was afraid of making the master angry. So he walked over slowly, carefully looked at the head buried in the master's chest, and found that his face was indeed full of tears, and his eyes were also aggrieved, and he kept crying. If he hadn't known what was going on from the beginning, he might have thought that his master had done something hurtful to her. It makes people cry so sadly.

However, when Zhang Shaoyun grabbed Ping Liangying's uninjured arm with one hand and wanted to help pull it away. Heira Sakura suddenly turned her head to stare at him, her eyes regained that coldness, and the great god shouted, "You go away." ”

Then, with a vigorous wave of her instinctive palm, her arm instantly changed like a sword, and her palm changed like a sword, stabbing directly into Zhang Shaoyun's throat, which was a real move to take people's lives.

This is a sword technique that she has practiced deep into the bone marrow, and instinctively can come to it at will.

Zhang Shaoyun was startled, and hurriedly retreated, not daring to block it. However, his strength was 108,000 miles away from Hira Sakura, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only watch as this sword was about to pierce his throat.

At this time, Wang Cheng hurriedly reached out and grabbed Pingliang Sakura's wrist, glared at the other party, and said in a deep voice: "Stop, Pingliang Sakura, what are you doing?"

The strength on Pingliang Sakura's arm disappeared in an instant, and her face was still full of pear blossoms and rain, tilting her head, looking at Wang Cheng, her face was full of pity and grievances, and she pouted and said, "Master, Sakura hates him." ”

Wang Cheng felt a headache, and for a while he didn't know what to do with this nervous Pingliang Sakura. He simply grabbed Pingliang Sakura's wrist and carefully checked the pulse, checked the pulse changes, and found that the pulse had been smoothed out, but when it came to the acupuncture points on the head, there were some changes. He couldn't help but reach out and examine carefully around the injured part of Hirara's head.

Ping Liang Sakura also stopped crying, and very meekly let Wang Cheng toss his head, and asked crisply, "Master, is Sakura sick?

Zhang Shaoyun's eyes widened and he looked at the well-behaved Pingliang Sakura like a little girl Wang Xiaolin, and when she shot at herself just now, she was just the same Japanese kendo girl like an iceberg?

What the hell happened to make her like this?

Zhang Shaoyun has 10,000 question marks in his heart.

After Wang Cheng checked it, his expression was extremely serious, and his eyes were a little shocked.

Because, Hira Sakura's various performances and the strangeness of the acupuncture points on her head show that there is only one possibility for her current appearance, and that is amnesia. And it's not ordinary amnesia, her intelligence level has also regressed, back to when she was a child, probably equivalent to five or six years old, or less.

Wang Cheng found that more than a dozen acupuncture points on her head were abnormal, which were a little different from normal people, but he didn't know what the truth was. Looking at Pingliang Sakura's innocent eyes, he did not hesitate at all, and as soon as his palm flipped, he took out two jade needles and pierced the two acupuncture points of his head.

Ping Liang Sakura's expression immediately showed a trace of panic, and his face was very scared, but he couldn't bear any movement, his body was a little stiff, and he watched Wang Cheng pierce two jade needles into the top of his head. She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but when she saw Wang Cheng's serious appearance, she was so scared that she didn't say it, but looked at Wang Cheng with pitiful eyes.

Wang Cheng grasped Pingliang Sakura's pulse with one hand, and controlled the two jade needles on the top of her head with one hand to keep the needles moving, his eyes carefully watching the changes in her expression, wanting to stimulate her to recover her memory through the needles, or some other changes.

However, after a few breaths, he found that Pingliang Sakura's appearance had not changed in the slightest, and his memory had not recovered, and he was still looking at himself pitifully, just like when his little sister Wang Xiaolin was crying.

"Master, Sakura-chan is injured, it hurts......"

Ping Liang Sakura couldn't help but hold her mouth and whispered, very aggrieved, and finally felt the stinging pain of the shoulder wound and head wound.

Wang Cheng sighed helplessly. Pulled out the two jade needles on the top of her head. He looked at her with complicated eyes. He whispered, "Hira Sakura, do you remember who you are?"

Hira Sakura frowned and thought about it, looked very hard, and nodded affirmatively, "Remember, I'm Sakura." ”

Wang Cheng frowned again and continued to ask, "Then who am I?"

Ping Liang Sakura grabbed Wang Cheng's hand, shook it gently, and prayed: "Master." You're my master, don't you want Sakura, master, Sakura will be very obedient. ”

Zhang Shaoyun also saw it, stepped forward and whispered beside his master Wang Cheng: "Master, it seems that she should have lost her memory." ”

Wang Cheng glared at the kid and asked in a low voice, "I know, the question is, what to do now?"

Zhang Shaoyun asked suspiciously, "Master, can't you cure it?"

In his impression, his master Wang Cheng's medical skills are unparalleled in the world. Fairy-like means, there is no disease that cannot be cured. This simple amnesia should be at your fingertips, right?

In fact, Wang Cheng really couldn't do anything about this symptom for a while, because memory is an inexplicable existence, so he simply shook his head and said: "There is no way for the time being, I have to study it carefully to be cured." ”

"Why don't I let the police come and take her away now? ”

Zhang Shaoyun said very simply.

"Master, don't drive me away, woo woo...... Master ......"

Pingliang Sakura seemed to hear something, and suddenly hugged Wang Cheng's waist again, and hit Wang Cheng's chest with her face, and immediately cried loudly, and tears began to flow down like a small river again.

Wang Cheng's head suddenly grew big, and when he heard the crying, he had a headache, and hurriedly said, "Okay, don't cry." ”

Woo......

Pingliang Sakura's crying immediately stopped, and she seemed to know that Wang Cheng was angry, so she sobbed softly, looked up at Wang Cheng and whispered: "Sakura don't cry, Sakura is obedient, master don't drive me away." ”

Wang Cheng looked at those teary eyes, and thought of his sister, so he was really ruthless, reached out and touched her head, and said, "Okay, I won't let you go for the time being, you are still injured, you can sleep for a while." ”

Pingliang Sakura nodded, and lay down according to the words, but one hand still grabbed the corner of Wang Cheng's clothes, and pouted softly and said, "Then master, don't go, sleep with me, and tell Sakura a story." ”

Zhang Shaoyun almost couldn't help laughing, as if the master had suddenly become a nanny.

But Wang Cheng is not the material for being a nanny, and his patience is about to wear out, so he glared at Ping Liangying and said in a deep voice: "Sleep well, don't talk again." ”

Ping Liang Sakura looked at Wang Cheng's eyes, and her frightened body shook slightly, and then she covered herself with the quilt in a little panic, and said aggrievedly: "Yes, master, Sakura listens to the master." ”

After saying that, she closed her eyes, her eyelashes were still stained with tears, and there were clear tear stains on her face.

Wang Cheng let out a long breath, feeling more tired than fighting, physically and mentally exhausted, turned around and walked outside, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, drank the tea in one gulp, and felt a little more relaxed.

Zhang Shaoyun followed Wang Cheng's side, looked back at Ping Liangying who was still with his eyes closed on the bed, but his moist eyelashes were trembling, and asked solemnly, "Master, do you want to call the police?"

Wang Cheng thought for a while, frowned, and said: "Don't fight yet, when she wakes up later, I'll take a look at the situation, and I'm really a little worried about handing her over like this." ”

Zhang Shaoyun nodded in agreement, knowing that the master's soft-hearted problem had flareed up again, so he didn't speak, and walked out.

At this time, Yang Qingyu walked out of the kitchen, with an apron tied around her waist, and asked curiously, "Wang Cheng, what happened just now?"

Wang Cheng said helplessly: "Pingliang Sakura just woke up, but it should be amnesia." ”

Yang Qingyu was stunned for a moment, obviously feeling a little unbelievable about this, and asked in surprise: "Amnesia, is it the impact of the head injury, can it be cured?"

"I can't cure it for the time being. ”

Wang Cheng shook his head.

Yang Qingyu was also speechless, sat down, looked at Ping Liang Sakura, who seemed to be asleep, and said with a wry smile: "It's really an accident, I actually lost my memory." ”

However, Wang Cheng can also see from the performance of Pingliang Sakura after her amnesia that the childhood of this kendo girl with a strong and beautiful appearance does not seem to be very good, and she has been trained as a successor under Hattori Keno since she was a child, and she will definitely be strictly required.

Before the two could say a word, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside, and there should be quite a few people.

Then, Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun walked in, accompanied by a few policemen and two white strong men who looked extremely bad.

Coincidentally, one of the two policemen was known to Wang Cheng, and it was Sun Donghe, a disciple of the Sun family who had crossed paths with him in the Kwon Jae-in incident last time.

It seems that Sun Donghe did not resign last time, but was transferred.

"Wang Cheng, you murderer, Stan has been killed by you, we will sue you for murder!"

Two white men walked over, and the first big man pointed at Wang Cheng and scolded loudly, speaking standard Chinese. Looking at his eager posture, if he didn't know Wang Cheng's strength, he might have rushed up to take people with his own hands.

Wang Cheng ignored the two white men who knew at a glance that they were from the Taekwondo headquarters, and instead looked at Sun Donghe.

Sun Donghe looked at Wang Cheng with a trace of excitement in his eyes, obviously admired Wang Cheng very much, stepped forward and hugged his fists at Wang Cheng and said: "Wang Cheng, congratulations on winning the championship of the first martial arts competition, and defeating the three overseas masters, creating a record of total victory." ”

Wang Cheng stood up, smiled and hugged his fists and said, "Hehe, you and I don't have to be so polite, what are they here for?"

The two white men saw that Wang Cheng ignored him, and he was usually used to being noticed, so he immediately became angry in his heart. The young white man standing behind was a little impatient with anger, and shouted directly at Wang Cheng: "Fake!" Then, he rushed towards Wang Cheng in one step, and a powerful right hook smashed into Wang Cheng's head.

Of course, Wang Cheng had already taken precautions, so when the other party made a move, he had already made a move. And he was the last to come, the speed was definitely above the opponent, and when the opponent just threw a punch, his fist hit the opponent in the abdomen.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the white man's big man of more than one meter and eight meters flew out directly by Wang Cheng's seemingly random punch, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, and trembled after falling to the ground, holding his abdomen and unable to move, looking at Wang Cheng in horror. After experiencing Wang Cheng's strength firsthand, he knew that he had done something stupid on impulse, his lips were about to move, and he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't help but say it.

Wang Cheng looked coldly at the white man on the ground, made a gesture of listening, and asked, "What are you talking about?" Say it louder, I can't hear it. (To be continued......)