Chapter 182: Yiyun Temple

Yi Xianxing saw that the woman in yellow was so friendly to him, and it seemed that she was an old friend, but Yi Xianxing couldn't remember who the woman in yellow was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The woman in yellow had a simple expression, not like a bad person, Yi Xianxing smelled this fragrant and incomplete leftover chicken, she swallowed her saliva, tore off a big chicken leg, and devoured it.

"You're really a good mouthful, this is the pheasant I just caught, we are all coarse tea and light rice on weekdays, hey, in order to buy medicine for you, our Yiyunguan is getting poorer and poorer, and we don't accept it all day long." The woman in yellow said pitifully, wiping the corners of her clean eyes with her sleeve.

"Yiyunguan?" As soon as Yi Xianxing heard the three words Yi Yunguan, she immediately remembered something, she was indeed a disciple of Yi Yunguan, and she still remembered that when she was a child, she often went to the back mountain to practice swords.

"You won't forget it all, will you? Hey, if you don't want to retreat, you have to retreat, I can't even forget about it, right? The woman in yellow sensed that something was wrong with Yi Xianxing's reaction.

The woman in yellow squeezed her eyebrows and tried her best to show a familiar expression, but Yi Xianxing's eyes when she looked at the woman in yellow were still full of confusion, overwhelmed, and confused.

"Who are you?" Yi Xianxing really has no impression of the woman in yellow at all.

"I'm your second senior sister, known as Huang Xiangu." Huang Xiangu was obviously a little depressed, although she had already known in her heart that Yi Xianxing had lost his memory, but when Yi Xianxing really forgot about himself, Huang Xiangu was inevitably disappointed in her heart.

"Huang Xiangu? Second Senior Sister? Yi Xianxing touched his head, although he couldn't think of it at all, but when facing Huang Xiangu, Yi Xianxing really felt very kind.

"yes, isn't it a bit of a headache?" Huang Xiangu saw Yi Xianxing's movements and asked happily.

Yi Xianxing shook his head blankly, I don't know why Huang Xiangu said this, the reason why he touched his brain was because he felt confused, why did he have a headache.

"Look at this kid really, in vain I have taken the most care of you since I was a child, I didn't expect to be so conscienceless, and I forgot about it as soon as I got out." Huang Xiangu turned her back angrily.

In fact, Huang Xiangu has long known that Yi Xianxing will not remember Huang Xiangu, she will not remember anyone, maybe facing familiar people again, Yi Xianxing will feel a familiar kindness, but it is just a feeling, the real memories have all been erased from her brain.

If he meets the deceased again, Yi Xianxing may feel a headache, and the more people he once cared about, the more headaches he will have when he reunites. However, in the face of Huang Xiangu, Yi Xianxing did not have the slightest headache. It's naturally good not to have to suffer from that headache, but Huang Xiangu doesn't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

"What am I going to do? Why can't I remember the past? Yi Xianxing's heart was miserable, she couldn't think of anything, if a person has no memory, there is no past.

"You are practicing the forbidden technique of our Yiyunguan, and after you practice it, your internal strength will soar and you will be invincible in the world, but you will lose your memory after you get out of the customs, so it is a forbidden technique. But if you have to cultivate, Master can't resist you. Huang Xiangu said to Yi Xianxing, her cunning eyes blinking, as if she was saying something sneaky.

Yi Xianxing tried to exercise when he heard this, and sure enough, his internal strength was strong and pure. But apart from profound internal strength, there seems to be no other achievement.

Yi Xianxing touched the saber on her waist, she pulled out the sword with a "swish", this feeling is very familiar, the sword seems to be about to come out, it is obviously very convenient, but Yi Xianxing just can't swing the first sword for a long time.

It turned out that Yi Xianxing, who had lost his memory, also forgot about his swordsmanship, and he practiced the forbidden technique this time, but his internal strength became stronger, but the swordsmanship was all forgotten, there was no wonderful sword move, just a brute force, this is invincible in the world.

"I am a disciple of Yi Yunguan, you are my second senior sister Huang Xiangu, and I still have a master who loves me." Yi Xianxing repeated Huang Xiangu's words, trying to recall the past.

"yes, yes, remember? That, you don't have to think hard about it, if you don't remember, forget it, people who have practiced this magic skill have amnesia, so it's not a shame for you to lose your memory, don't think about it. Seeing this, Huang Xiangu hurriedly stopped Yi Xianxing's thoughts, preventing her from thinking about it randomly, Yi Xianxing had just woken up, and if she used her brain too much at this time, it would have a bad impact on Yi Xianxing's body.

"Second Senior Sister, didn't you say that this is a forbidden technique, is there anyone else who practices this technique?" Although Yi Xianxing's mind was chaotic, he was still quick in thinking, and he could hear that Huang Xiangu's words were a little inconsistent.

"Eh, I, I don't know very well, maybe there were disobedient disciples like you before, hey, who knows." Huang Xiangu snorted and said casually.

"Second Senior Sister, you just said that you are poor to buy medicine for me?" Yi Xianxing no longer delves into the matter of forbidden arts, the past has passed, and what is more important now is to grasp the future days.

"yes, so I told you not to think about it, and forget it if you don't remember. We also have to buy medicine for you to replenish your brain, and you have to drink medicine every day for the next few days, otherwise you will become a fool with strong martial arts. In order to prevent Yi Xianxing from recalling the past, Huang Xiangu simply explained the benefits and disadvantages clearly, to put it bluntly, thinking too much will affect the recovery of the mind and will become stupid.

"I'm sorry, but I was too willful." Yi Xianxing hurriedly and obediently stopped his thoughts, he used to be so willful, regardless of the opposition of his peers, he wanted to practice forbidden arts, and now he must be a new person, and he must no longer be willful.

"If you are poor, you will be poor, it's okay, our brothers and sisters of Yiyunguan, let's help you tide over the difficulties together." Huang Xiangu comforted boldly, estimating that Yi Xianxing had woken up for a while, and her spirit had almost recovered, and it was time to reacquaint herself with her world, Huang Xiangu stood up, "After eating, follow me to see Master." ”

Yi Xianxing followed behind Huang Xiangu, it turned out that the place where she had retreated before was the back mountain of Yiyunguan, everything in Yiyunguan was so familiar, but so unfamiliar. Obviously, the decorations in the view made Yi Xianxing feel very kind, but Yi Xianxing couldn't remember where the road under his feet led.

Huang Xiangu led Yi Xianxing to a small courtyard and said to her, "Nuo, this is your courtyard, you have lived here before and after. ”

Yi Xianxing looked around, and before he could appreciate this elegant courtyard, he heard a kind voice outside the courtyard.

"Xianxing, you are finally out of the customs, come and see you as a teacher."

Listening to this tone, it should be that the teacher is here, Yi Xianxing looked towards the outside of the small courtyard suspiciously, but saw that there was no one outside the courtyard.

Yi Xianxing's master, Yi Bai, was actually not far from the courtyard, but her steps were very slow and slow, and it wasn't until a while later that her figure slowly appeared in Yi Xianxing's sight.