Mo Qi actually didn't have amnesia.

Her last memory was that there was a fire all around her, but she couldn't even sacrifice a simple barrier, and the only mana around her was quickly dissipating, and she thought she would die there.

The day she first woke up, she opened her eyes and stared at the top of the bed curtain. Why did it become like this, it's so embarrassing, I was actually beaten back to my original form by Mu Ling, and I was also marked with ink patterns.

How to explain to Daddy and Auntie now, Mo Qi really couldn't think of it, so he thought of the method of pretending to have amnesia, let's take one step at a time.

Mo Qiduan sat on the bed, slowly adjusting her internal breath according to the method taught by Mo Shu, and practicing breathing.

I don't know what happened to Nanchen now, when Mu Ling suddenly appeared, it is estimated that his paper crane Nanchen did not receive it, and he said goodbye, will he be even more angry? Or, he doesn't care at all.

Mo Qi slowly adjusted the aura around him.

It should be that he doesn't care, if he cares, how could he suddenly refine the pill and send it to himself, and he has turned so many turns, he would rather go to the Queen Mother of the West than come to Wanmang Mountain by himself.

After a complete set of spitting methods, Mo Qi took the formula, got out of bed, came to the table and picked up a bowl of tea, and drank it all.

It's been a long time since I've experienced this feeling of fullness, and Zhou's body is full of strength up and down. After Mo Qi drank the water, he took off a silver sword hanging from the bedside, and wanted to go to the courtyard to practice his sword.

Just as he was about to go out, he saw a figure flash in with a cower.

Mo Qi narrowed his eyes, saw clearly that the person who came was the wind, and snorted lightly, "What are you doing." ”

The wind closed the door and turned to look at Mo Qi, "Qiqi, I heard that the first fairy under the Queen Mother of the West yesterday, Fairy Moshu, came?"

Mo Qi held the sword in front of his chest and squinted at the wind, "Yes, what?

Hurricane shook his head, "Where did I know Fairy Moshu, but when I heard of her, her appearance is as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water, and her temperament is as elegant as a valley orchid, she is a rare beauty, and her temper is good and gentle, you saw it yesterday, yes or no?"

Mo Qi tilted his head in disgust, "What are you doing, obscene." ”

The wind was stunned for a moment, "Where am I obscene? Everyone has a love for beauty, who doesn't like beauty?

Mo Qi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pulled him aside, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, get out of the way." ”

The wind was not annoyed, looking at Mo Qi's description, "Qiqi, why are you going to practice swords?" After speaking, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, "Tong Xing didn't lie to me just now, you really recovered your cultivation!?"

Mo Qi saw the joy in his eyes, knowing that he was genuinely happy for himself, and he also felt very moved in his heart, so it was rare that he didn't shake his hand away.

Hurricane looked at Mo Qi for a while, then turned his head to look at the door and out of the window, mysteriously pulled Mo Qi back to the inner room, and whispered, "Qiqi, there is no one around now, Tongxing has also been separated by me, you tell the truth to your brother, are you really amnesiac?"

Mo Qi also stared at him. Neither of them spoke, and Mo Qi didn't answer him.

After a while, the wind looked away, cleared his throat and said, "It seems that you do have amnesia." ”

What kind of medicine is sold in Mo Qigourd, Hurricane has probably figured it out in the past few days, but it is just that she has become the virtue she had at the beginning and couldn't explain it to Jun and Mrs., so she pretended to have amnesia. In this way, you can ask three questions and not know.

Mo Qi looked at the appearance of the wind, and finally couldn't help laughing, "Okay, it's good that you know what's going on, now that my cultivation has also recovered, presumably in the near future, my father and aunt won't be too concerned about what happened before." ”

Hurricane also nodded, "But, Qiqi, your amnesia pretends to be very similar, and you used your half-beast form to scare me before." As he spoke, he trembled as if his heart had palpitations.

Mo Qi was a little embarrassed, in fact, she didn't want to do that, it was indeed a little embarrassing, but the wind was too familiar with her, because her father and aunt didn't know what was going on, she was worried about her experience and injury, and she must have been a little confused, the wind knew the ins and outs of this matter, if she wasn't abnormal, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hide it from him, no, now he has also found out.

"Don't talk about that, my cultivation has recovered, and I feel that my whole body is very good, and it just so happens that you are here, and you will accompany me through two moves. Mo Qi said and pulled the wind and walked out.

"Wait, wait. Hurricane paused and looked at the sword Mo Qi was holding, "You don't use the copper bell anymore, do you use the sword instead?"

Mo Qi checked the sword in his hand, and his expression was a little relative, "Well, it's not, it's just that I suddenly want to practice the sword, and it's okay to change it to a copper bell." ”

Mo Qi thought of a young man in white clothes and black hair, with a tall figure, standing with a sword, and behind him was a green bamboo forest, the young man stood in the greenery, his face was handsome, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his tone was soft, and he said to her, "Xiao Qi, look at it." ”

Mo Qi raised his hand to cover his heart, there was a faint pain, how could he forget him, if he really lost his memory.

Looking at her expression, the wind must have thought of Nanchen again, and hurriedly took her hand and said, "Okay, anything, don't you want to learn?" ”

Mo Qi raised his eyes and glanced at the wind, and reluctantly pulled out a smile, "Let's go." ”

As soon as she walked out of the room, Tong Xing walked into the courtyard head-on, with a happy look on her face.

When he got closer, he saw the wind and blessed the wind slightly, "Second prince." ”

Hurricane nodded, "You don't have to salute me in the future, you're so familiar," and asked, "What's the good thing? ”

Tong Xing grinned, a little embarrassed, and said to Mo Qidao, "Your Highness, your master is here, saying that he wants to take you to participate in some grand event in the Heavenly Palace." ”

Mo Qi's heart froze, the master is here, but he still pretended to be confused and said, "Master, what master? I still have a master?" he said and turned his head to look at the wind.

Hurricane looked at her and rolled his eyes, "Exactly, you do have a master, but you are a real person in the Illusory Realm, when you were five hundred years old, the Taixu Real Man traveled here, accepted you as a closed disciple, and then raised you for more than 1,500 years, it can be said that you are not unsatisfied," paused, looked at Mo Qi and said, "I raised you with a skill, and then sent you back when you were two thousand years old." The wind said the righteousness and solemnity, and his face was solemn.

Tong Xing on the side nodded again and again, "Exactly, exactly." ”

The corners of Mo Qi's eyes twitched, it was a fart, how did the old naughty boy raise me, how he was dedicated, I remember it vividly, either starved or frozen, slept on a broken temple straw mat, and ate weeds at the roots of trees, and he ate the delicious food first every time, which was quite "dedicated".

Mo Qi still had a slightly confused look on his face, "Since you all said so, let's go." Go meet my 'good master'. ”

Tong Xing took the lead in the front, Mo Qi followed behind by Hurricane, Mo Qi was still holding the sword in his hand, Hurricane looked at it, "You put the sword in the courtyard first, your master originally disliked you practicing swords, and when he saw it, he thought you were lazy." ”

Mo Qi swept the sword in his hand, "I have to hold it on purpose, otherwise how can I prove that I have amnesia?"

The wind supports his forehead, it seems that this amnesia, Qiqi is going to keep pretending.

Tong Xing took Mo Qi and the wind to the main hall, stood at the door and said to Mo Qi, "Your Highness, I won't go in, I'll wait for you at this door." ”

Mo Qi nodded, and followed the wind into the main hall.

Taixu real person crane hair and silver beard, was talking to Mo Chengyu with a smile, saw Mo Qi walking in, stroked his beard and smiled, "You little conscienceless, if you didn't pass by here to see you for the teacher this time, do you plan not to see the teacher for the rest of your life." ”

Mo Qi looked up at Mo Chengjun who was standing on the side, Mo Chengjun hurriedly glanced at Mo Qi, "What are you doing in a daze, I haven't come to see your master yet." ”

Mo Qi sighed, holding the sword in one hand and kneeling on the ground on one knee, "Apprentice Mo Qi, I've seen the master." ”

Taixu Zhenren's face, which was still smiling, suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Didn't the teacher say that you are not allowed to practice swords, lest it delay your cultivation, how can you practice swords again?"

Mo Qi was stunned, turned his head and looked at the sword in his hand, "Why can't you practice swords?"

Taixu Zhenren was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Mo Chengju, Mo Chengju's face was a little embarrassed, coughed, and scolded, "Rebel, how dare you contradict your master!"

Mo Qi looked inexplicable, looked at Mo Chengyu and then at Taixu Zhenren, and finally fixed his eyes on the wind beside him.

Feeling Mo Qi's gaze, Brushing Wind was a little speechless, took a few steps forward, and saluted Taixu Zhenren and Mo Chengjun, "Brushing Wind has seen Taixu Zhenren and Shangjun." ”

Mo Chengyu's face softened slightly, and he nodded at the wind.

Taixu Zhenren also nodded at the wind, "The wind is also there." ”

Swift Wind smiled, "Teacher, don't you know, Your Highness hasn't been practicing swords, but today I wanted to learn from my students, and I didn't have any blades at hand, so I took a sword at random." ”

Mo Chengyu glanced at the wind approvingly, but the wind was still sensible.

Taixu Zhenren glanced at the wind, walked over slowly, pulled Mo Qi up from the ground, and inadvertently put his hand on Mo Qi's vein gate. His expression was dazed.

"Who injured you?" asked Taixu Zhenren looking at Mo Qi.

Although Mo Qi's injuries have been healed and his cultivation has recovered, ordinary people must not be able to see any traces of his injuries.

But this is like a good piece of porcelain, after it was damaged, it was carefully repaired, the cracks here are not connoisseurs can not see, but who is the real person of Taixu? It is a god of the ancient period, a little attention, you will find that the qi, meridians and internal organs in Mo Qi's body have all been repaired, although there is no major problem now, but who is so heavy-handed?

This level of scarring was a hand with the thought of taking her life.