"Jiuqing......" Fan Jian felt familiar again, he felt very familiar when he saw him for the first time on Saltpeter Island, "Jiuqing, Jiuqing...... Have we met? ”

When they saw this scene, they looked at Fan Jian, could it be ...... Is there a definite number in the dark? They're the same person after all, aren't they?

"Maybe." Jiuqing leaned down and picked up Huang Wanwan's chin, "Cherish your life, next time, no one will be able to save you." ”

With a slight twist of his foot, he kicked Huang Wanwan to the side, and turned his head to look at Fan Jian: "Others will never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, I hope you don't follow my old path." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and motioned to Qianmo and them: You can go.

Qian Crimson Moon and Qian Mo nodded, and several people turned to leave.

"I remember!" At this time, Fan Jian exclaimed, he ran up quickly, and blocked in front of Jiuqing, "It's you!" You are the Taoist priest who saved us with the baby in his arms! ”

"Huh?"

"What?"

Qian Scarlet Moon and Jiuqing both raised their puzzled eyes.

Fan Jian looked Qian Mo up and down several times, "That's right, it's you." Four years ago, you were the one who saved us. I remember, Jiuqing, you also said this at the time: My name is Jiuqing. ”

Qian Feiyue and they looked at Jiuqing with a confused expression, they remembered that Jiuqing had said that he had returned to ten years ago, and he had also crossed paths with Fan Jian. What about those four years ago?

Huang Wanwan on the ground also got up at this time and walked up to Jiuqing to look at him, when the long-bearded Jiuqing in front of her and the figure in her mind gradually overlapped, the shock on her face became heavier and heavier, "You...... It's you, you're the Taoist. ”

"You-say-what-?" Jiuqing raised her eyes blankly and looked at Fan Jian and Huang Wanwan, "Four years ago? ”

"Nine-brother, you ...... Don't remember? Huang Wanwan asked tentatively.

Jiuqing squinted at her, and suddenly his hand stretched out and grabbed her neck.

"Ho-nine-......"

"Make it clear! Say what you know. ”

"You let go of Wanwan, let go of him!" Fan Jian came up to break Jiuqing's hand, but he waved it away.

"Say!"

Qian Feiyue and Qianmo glanced at each other, Jiuqing's movements and the eyes at this moment made them feel strange and frightened. They had never seen such a ruthless Jiuqing, and they would not doubt at all that if Huang Wanwan said it a moment later, Jiuqing's hand would crush her neck.

"Ahem—I...... Say - loose! Huang Wanwan was thrown to the ground by Jiuqing, coughed vigorously a few times and immediately shuddered and explained, she didn't even have the courage to look at Jiuqing at the moment, "I...... Four years ago, Fan Jian and I were going up the river in a boat, ready to go upstream to net fish. ...... day"

After listening to Huang Wanwan's narration, several people, including Jiuqing, frowned. According to them, Jiuqing was dressed as a Taoist priest that day, holding a child in his hand, and saved them who almost capsized due to the undercurrent.

"How old is that kid?" A strange thought popped up in Qian Crimson's mind, and she couldn't help but ask.

"This ...... So big. Fan Jian gestured, it was the size of a toddler more than a year old.

"Jiuqing?" Qian Scarlet Yue's eyes were full of inquiry, and she found that Jiuqing's face was also confused.

His brow furrowed, the muscles in his temples throbbing, and he tried hard, but there was no clue to his memory: "Hmm-" His head suddenly tingled, and he couldn't help but snort.

Jiuqing rubbed his forehead, but he couldn't think of it, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it for the time being: "Then did you see me again later?" ”

Both of them shook their heads, Fan Jian squatted down to support Huang Wanwan, and said nervously to Jiuqing: "Engong, we have told you everything we know." You...... Can you stop scaring Wanwan? ”

Jiuqing's face was not very good, with a little weak paleness. He glanced at Fan Jian and Huang Wanwan: "You guys are so self-conscious." Then they walked out of the inn with Qian Crimson.

Several people walked to Kaiyang Port in silence, and everyone was wondering in their hearts. Jiuqing ...... There seemed to be a memory that he had forgotten himself. And the doubts in Qian Feiyue and Qianmo's hearts were even heavier, could it be that the original owner of Jiuqing's body had other experiences that Jiuqing hadn't received?

"Jiuqing," Standing at the dock, Qian Scarlet Yue looked at him and asked seriously, "You, you don't have any memory at all?" ”

Jiuqing shook his head: "There seems to be a place in my brain that is very chaotic, there seems to be something there, but I can't see clearly." When I'm trying to see clearly, my head hurts so much that I can't see through it at all. ”

Qian Feiyue motioned for Qianmo to come forward and examine his injuries, and Qianmo looked at it carefully for a while: "From the outside, there is no injury." But there seems to be some blockage in the flow of qi and blood. The skull was too important, and he didn't dare to rashly inject his internal strength into it to investigate.

"Forget it, I can't see clearly, maybe the time has not come." Jiuqing forcibly wanted to touch the blocked area, which made his face very bad.

Qian Scarlet Yue frowned, but still spoke: "You...... Ever wondered...... Who is that kid? ”

Jiuqing looked at the deep meaning in Qian Scarlet's eyes, and the expression on her face became more and more stiff, "You...... You are...... Say? ”

Qian Scarlet Moon nodded: "It's too coincidental, isn't it?" ”

Jiuqing and the others' expressions were shocked, and a small figure couldn't help but appear in their minds at the same time.

"Four years ago, the child was over a year old. Shiqiao is six years old, he has no father and mother, no memory, but he has been sticking to you......" Qian Scarlet Yue's eyes were full of incredulity and heartache, if he was really that child, what kind of intuition and feelings did he rely on to find Saltpeter Island alone, find Jiuqing, and then ...... ...... for him paid the price of life......

Jiuqing's body shook, "Shiqiao ......" his mind kept flashing that fleshy immature little face, and he kept smiling innocently and sunny.

"Stonebridge, where are you from?"

"I don't know! I don't remember. ”

"And what about your father?"

"Daddy? I don't know, I don't remember. ”

"Hmm-" Jiuqing's head hurt again, and he wanted to think more about the child, but the sharp pain made his head explode.

"Relax! Don't think about it! Qian Mo grabbed his hand and pressed his acupuncture points to relax his tendons.

"Jiuqing," Qian Feiyue saw that he had finally eased up, but his face was even paler, "You...... Do you remember what you told us about Fan Jian before? She had something she wanted to ask him, and now that he still remembered Fan Jian. She was afraid not to ask, if one day, the memory in his mind was occupied by Jiuqing's memory, and it would be even more difficult for them to check.

Jiuqing took a few deep breaths and forced himself not to think about Shiqiao, so he calmed down and slowly recalled Fan Jian's matter. Fan Jian's past and present life. When he thought about it, he almost rushed back to what Huang Wanwan and they said about Jiuqing a few years ago, and he forced himself to return to his original memory.

After thinking for a while, he closed his eyes slightly and nodded: "Remember." ”

"Okay, then I'll ask you!" Qian Feiyue glanced at Qian Mo, and when she received his affirmative nod, she said softly, "The red mark on Huang Wanwan's shoulder, do you know where it came from?" ”