readx; Lu Yaoxi is a rare genius in a hundred years, and the master who is nearly seventy years old is already old after all, so after Lu Yaoxi gritted his teeth and persevered, he lived and died, and the one who died was the master who raised them for ten years. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Fen still remembers that when the master died, the corners of his mouth were smiling, the master was called a martial idiot, he practiced martial arts at the age of three, and nearly half a century of study made him only obsessed with martial arts, and cultivated the best and ruthless heirs for the Lu family, and when he died, the master smiled and beckoned to them and asked them to leave, saying that it was time for them to go down the mountain. When he went down the mountain, Lu Yaoxi was eighteen years old and Qin Fen was seventeen years old. Lu Yaoxi's memory stayed in that period when there were no impurities. Lu Yaoxi let go of his hand and let go of Tang Yan, who was suppressed by his subordinates, "Senior brother." Many years later, Lu Yaoxi did not call Qin Fen his junior brother anymore, and those years were also buried deep in their hearts. Hearing Lu Yaoxi call himself like this, Qin Fen had goosebumps, he was used to the coldness, and such a warm Lu Yaoxi made Qin Fen a little unaccustomed to it. However, Qin Fen knew that something must be wrong, so in order to appease Lu Yaoxi, Qin Fen shouted softly: "Senior brother, you come down first, and I will tell you about the master carefully." "That's good." Lu Yaoxi cast a volley backflip and landed safely, without even making a sound, Tang Yan was dumbfounded. Lu Yaoxi walked out of the ward without looking back at Tang Yan, Qin Fen followed behind him, turned around and spread his hands helplessly towards Tang Yan. Tang Yan also quickly got up from the bed, and then walked out. "Senior brother, who is that woman behind her, why has she been following us, when I woke up, he was also by my bedside." Lu Yaoxi was polite, Qin Fen remembered that during the time when he practiced martial arts, Lu Yaoxi seemed to be such a person, polite and kind to people. Qin Fen turned around and looked at Tang Yan's anxious eyes, he knew that Tang Yan was also worried about Lu Yaoxi, so he said to Lu Yaoxi: "She is your nurse and must follow you." "Nurse? Okay, let her follow, but she has to stand while I'm sitting. Lu Yaoxi said. Qin Fen lowered his head and smiled, thinking that he was afraid that you would regret it in the future. The three of them entered Qin Fen's office together, and just before, Lu Yaoxi was given a full body examination, and Qin Fen's assistant brought in the report of the inspection just now. Tang Yan had been standing beside Lu Yaoxi, and when she wanted to sit but remembered Lu Yaoxi's words, she could only stand up again before her butt was next to the stool. Qin Fen turned on the X-ray, put the examination picture on it, and carefully looked at the structure of Lu Yaoxi's skull on it, as well as what went wrong after the operation. After more than ten minutes of careful study, Qin Fen finally came to the conclusion that Lu Shao did have a problem with his brain. "There's something wrong with the brain." Qin Fen muttered. Lu Yaoxi's gaze quickly turned to Qin Fen's face: "How did I get hurt this time." "Lu Yaoxi hasn't killed people with his hands for many years, and after returning to the Lu family, he switched to guns, and no one knows what the reason is, nor what the internal reasons for his personality change. Qin Fen has always wanted to know one thing, that is, whether Lu Yaoxi hid something from him in Baoguo Temple back then, because they had a year to go down the mountain back then, but Lu Yaoxi challenged his master early. "Let's talk about this lamp later, let's talk about your current situation first. Brother, do you know how old you are? Qin Fen asked. Lu Yaoxi: "Eighteen years old." "Puff~ Tang Yan sneered, but attracted Lu Yaoxi with an eye knife, Qin Fen stroked his forehead, and put out a finger, "Ten years ago." Lu Yaoxi pursed her lips in embarrassment, "What the hell is going on?" When asked this, Qin Fen simply summarized his ten years in a few words, Lu Yaoxi completely understood, and then only asked him one sentence: "Which city is this?" "City B." "City B?" Lu Yaoxi nodded and got up, and then walked outside, Tang Yan was not worried that he would get lost, there were people from the Lu family in the entire hospital. Tang Yan asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" Is it not good yet? Qin Fen shook his head, his eyes were calm, and said: "It should be a temporary amnesia, his memory after the age of eighteen is gone, only the memory before the age of eighteen, such a situation is rare, I think it may be that the blood in the brain has not completely dispersed, so this situation will appear." Tang Yan: "How long will it take to get better and remember everything?" Qin Fen: "This kind of thing is inaccurate, maybe a day, maybe a week, a month, a year, maybe a lifetime." Tang Yan lowered her eyes in disappointment, "So, he won't remember the child, and me?" Qin Fen wasn't sure, but he also comforted her, "Amnesia is such a thing, the doctor can't say for sure, it still depends on the patient's own physical condition, I believe Yao Xi will recover soon, don't worry, at least now he has woken up." "Yes, Tang Yan also comforted herself like this, waking up is better than anything else. Slowly closed his eyes, as if returning to the time of the blue sea and blue sky, and lived arbitrarily, when Lu Yaoxi was five years old, he sat on the cold stone steps outside the temple and cried his nose, missing his mother at the bottom of the mountain. That year, she was four years old, a little girl who was brought to the countryside by her grandmother to raise, her name was Jiu'er, and she was a fat girl with two pigtails. Outside the thousand-year-old temple, the drizzle is like silk and endless. The rain in the southwest is so endless, and the unpredictable tide is endless, disturbing people's hearts. In such a place, it is such a typical southern summer. The wind swept through every corner of the temple, scattering to escape the wind and rain, and the temple's horses were struggling to wade through the mud puddles. Due to bad weather and slippery land, today's sadhana had to be cancelled. Lu Yaoxi was very disappointed to lead the horse into the stable, his horse, today can not go to the hillside to graze, he has been here for two years, but still stubbornly borrowed to take the horse up the mountain to graze, to escape the practice. He mechanically stroked the neck of the pony beside him and waited aside, not wanting to go back to the meditation room, which made him feel uncomfortable. The rain pressed his hair to his forehead and ran down his big ears. During the run just now, the pony was already sweating and spitting white air. The white mist scented with grass that permeated his silhouette with his horse. He turned a deaf ear to the arrival of the person behind him, until the words sounded, and he woke up in shock: "Hello, your pony is so beautiful." The girl standing next to him was not dressed well, at least very different from the famous ladies he had seen since he was a child. The girl was wearing a set of strict and rigid flower cotton jackets, ** red cotton pants, and a pair of red, handmade cotton shoes, which were particularly eye-catching. The hair is ugly, and the black hair hidden underneath is reminiscent of the long hair on a horse's buttocks. Her eyes lit up, her smile was full of big teeth, and two of her front teeth were missing, this was Jiu'er. Jiu'er introduced herself very freely, and the two talked. Such casual intimacy did not cause Lu Yaoxi's displeasure, but made him quickly fascinated. That year, he was eleven years old and she was eight years old. They didn't know each other, but they seemed to have known each other for a long time. Jiu'er is not the kind of woman who can be shy, she can calmly tell him her little stories, see how he blushes, and then make fun of it. The moment he met her, it was as if they had known each other for a long time. Jiu'er spoke to him out of nature, and dared to look him in the eyes, making him feel equal. For many years to come, it was as if he had found a haven in this strange place. At that time, he may not know that he has met the woman he is destined to have, but he is convinced that he has made a best friend. Jiu'er is the granddaughter of a farmer at the foot of the mountain, and was sent by her parents to her maternal grandparents to be temporarily raised, and her maternal grandparents are both Buddhist believers and monks in the temple, so they will go to the temple on the fifteenth day of each month to help the master in the temple cook and clean the Zen courtyard. Every time, when her grandmother took her, he secretly watched her in other places, and when he saw her walk away in the evening with boyish steps, Lu Yaoxi would feel that something in her chest was about to break and bloom. He heard his own heartbeat...... The heart was no longer as heavy as stone, it was leaping like a small bird, swelling in his body, almost overwhelming him. Well, he is no longer alone in this world. For as long as I can remember, loneliness has often been accompanied by Lu Yaoxi. Jiu'er is the first ray of sunshine that appeared on Lu Yaoxi's long life, and Qin Fen once asked him, we still have a year to challenge the master, why should we advance. He didn't speak, but he knew very well why, he was eighteen years old that year, Jiu'er was sixteen years old, and it had been three years since he went down the mountain, and he was afraid that Jiu'er would forget himself, so he had to go down the mountain and find Jiu'er. The door opens lightly. Tang Yan walked in with a basin of hot water, she heard that there was a way, using a hot compress to disperse stasis, she wanted to try it. "What are you here to do? I didn't call you in. In the future, if I don't call you in, don't just come into my room. Faced with the aggressiveness in his words, Tang Yan didn't speak, walked over, half-squatted in front of him, and then straightened out the handkerchief, "I'll wipe your hands, and your head." "Hmm." Lu Yaoxi also felt uncomfortable, it may be that he hadn't taken a bath for a long time, but he also knew a common sense that a wound should not touch water for a long time. "Did you know that you can't touch water with a wound?" Tang Yan stared at him with his eyes open, tears soon filled his eyes, and Lu Yaoxi frowned, "What's wrong with you??" Her hand was gently wrapped around his palm, and when she bowed her head against his, the handkerchief fell into the basin of water, why didn't she even have this common sense.

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