Seeing Ye Ziqing's body improving day by day, Long Xiaotian was overjoyed, and at the same time full of gratitude to Meng Jiu.

After staying at the Tianshan Inn for seven days, he gradually got to know the original three people in the inn.

The white-haired and white-robed man whose mana is hidden is named Meishan.

Obviously looks like Langyi, but every day he changes his appearance as an ordinary middle-aged man, and picks up the bamboo utensils he has woven by himself to sell in the market.

Needless to say, Meng Jiu has never seen her leave the inn in the past seven days, except for treating Ye Ziqing's illness, she is tinkering with herbs and medicine jars.

But whether it was when he was treating Ye Ziqing's illness or busy refining medicine, Long Xiaotian was keenly aware that Meng Jiu was always staring at the beautiful streamer like a demon from time to time.

Meng Jiu's eyes looking at the streamer always made Long Xiaotian feel very strange.

The look in his eyes...... It's like keeping an eye on a fattened pig at home, worrying that it will get lost when it walks out of the house......

To say that among the three, the strangest thing is the streamer.

Because Meishan goes out every day to earn money to make ends meet, Mengjiu is busy refining medicine every day, and all the work in the inn falls on the beauty streamer.

Laundry, cooking, cleaning, drying bedding......

is a good beauty, and she has become a long-term worker who is oppressed by Meishan and Mengjiu.

This is not a big strange thing, after all, the three of them are commensurate, and they seem to be brothers and sisters.

Other people's family affairs, Long Xiaotian didn't have the heart to ask.

At the moment, he only wanted to heal Ye Ziqing as soon as possible, and at the same time, he thought about how to solve the crisis in Half Moon Valley.

But after only two days, he noticed that there was something strange about the streamer......

Most of the time, the streamer is a hard-working, quiet and soft beauty.

Every time like this, Long Xiaotian always felt that the streamer was like an immortal in the world, from the inside to the outside, pure and flawless, perfect without a trace of flaws.

But sometimes, the streamer suddenly becomes violent, and his eyes are full of evil and murder.

That kind of look always made Long Xiao feel cold and afraid.

Because Long Xiaotian always had a faint feeling in his heart, in the terrifying eyes of the streamer, everyone else was as small and fragile as ants, and with a light stroke of his fingers, everyone would be wiped out.

Fortunately, it is rare for the streamer to be so terrifying, and fortunately, Meng Jiu told him in advance that if he sees something unusual in the streamer, try to avoid it.

Because of the strange changeability of the streamer, Long Xiaotian did not dare to easily leave Ye Ziqing, who was recuperating, and went to the city alone to listen to the information.

After staying in the inn for seven days, in addition to not daring to get too close to the streamer, Long Xiaotian often helped Meishan go to the small bamboo forest to chop bamboo, or help Mengjiu make medicine, and gradually became familiar with the two.

often chatted with the two of them, and he found that these two people were extremely knowledgeable.

But no matter what topic he talked about, he never mentioned the identities of himself and Ye Ziqing to the two.

In the turbulent times, he didn't dare to easily hand over his family to two people who had just met.

Even if they made him feel good, he knew that he was on a mission to save Half Moon Valley, and he had to be careful about everyone and everything, and he couldn't afford to make a mistake.

A few times, he didn't seem to have any intention of mentioning that the previous city lord Hua Wuxin, Meishan and Mengjiu were not too enthusiastic.

But when he talked to them about the new city lord, he found that Meng Jiu was always extremely excited and proud, and even Meishan, who was usually calm and always seemed to have no mood swings, would have a faint smile of relief in his eyes.

From this, Long Xiaotian guessed that the two and the new city lord must be familiar with each other.

It's just that his father, Dragon Blood, had told him to find Hua Wuxin in Luohua City for help.

Now that Hua Wuxin has abdicated, where should he go to find Hua Wuxin?

And the new city lord ......

The woman in pink at Ruyixuan......

Afterwards he remembered that the woman he had seen before.

A year ago, at the Falling Flower City Auction House, it was the woman who held a tray to show the bidders the bidding items.

A woman he once thought was as humble as a maid turned out to be the new city lord of Falling Flower City.

Could it be that she was also like Meishan and Mengjiu, a master hidden in Falling Flower City?

As for the woman's voice......

Long Xiaotian felt even more familiar, so familiar that it seemed that there was something to break through his memory.

For a few days, Long Xiaotian meditated because of this.

His memory has been excellent since he can remember.

Since childhood, as long as he has experienced, he has remembered it in his mind.

It's just that he is very confused, with such a good memory, why can't he remember who treated him for his leg injury half a year ago?

Not only did he not remember who treated him, but he didn't even remember the process of treatment.

I only remember that I was dragging my injured leg on the bed last moment, waiting for the pain of a broken leg.

And what seemed to be just a blink of an eye, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his icy leg had healed, and he was standing in the middle of the bedroom......

A few days ago, in the Ruyi Xuan, as soon as the new city lord spoke, the crisp voice made him feel familiar.

It seemed like a voice he wanted to remember, but had to forget.

For this reason, he once consulted Dream 9: under what circumstances will a person with a particularly good memory forget people and events at a certain time?

Mengjiu's answer to him was simple and straightforward: he was hit in the head, paralyzed by drugs, and his memory was artificially erased.

Under his questioning, Mengjiu explained:

The memory loss caused by the first two is often a large time span and a wide range, and it is absolutely impossible to lose a certain point of memory only for a certain point in time.

Memories lost due to the first two conditions may be regained over time or with medication.

Only the third is likely to be targeted and often not recoverable.

He asked Mengjiu again, what kind of person can achieve the third possibility.

Dream Nine replied: Only the gods have the power to erase human memories, but no one knows whether the gods exist or not.

Meng Jiu's answer made a white light flash in his mind.

Ruyixuan, the woman in pink, why didn't he have any other emotions when he first met at the auction house?

And this meeting, especially after hearing her voice, he inexplicably developed feelings of trust and admiration?

From this, he came up with the idea that the woman must have something to do with her missing memory.

Yes or no, just test it.

If this is the case, then it may be able to unexpectedly find life for Half Moon Valley.

After lunch, he entrusted Ye Ziqing, who had already recovered his spirit, to Meng Jiu, and only said that he was going to the city to have a look, so he left the Tianshan Inn alone and came to the City Lord's Mansion.

On the post, for the sake of prudence, he only wrote the word "Xiaotian" in the name column.

The doorman asked him why he visited, and he thought for a moment but couldn't write it down.

The doorman refused to deliver a post for him that did not fill in the reason for the visit, but said that the lord of the city was busy with official business and did not accept visitors who had nothing to do.

In the end, he begged the doorman, and he said that he only needed the doorman to hand the greeting note to the lord of the city, and if the lord of the city really did not receive him, he would never bother again.