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Maybe it was because the experience of that night was too painful, Hikoran chose to lose his memory, or maybe it was because of what medicine or spell the vicious, ruthless, and unscrupulous black-clothed Deadpool organization used to erase Hikoran's memory, she changed her name and had a new identity, under the terrifying and murderous training, she became a professional killer, and was arranged by others to become the assassin who killed the fairy lord of Hikoichi, she appeared in front of the fairy lord of Hikochi as a peasant girl, and had a new name, called cardamom.
From the first time he saw that girl, he knew that her true identity was not what she showed - how could there be people in this world who really looked exactly the same, and how could they appear in front of him so coincidentally. The more she disguised herself as having the same preferences as her sister, the more he doubted the purity of her identity, all her thoughts, all the assassination activities, all the planning, all the considerations, every move, bit by bit, the immortal lord knew it clearly, clearly - but remembering why he had brought her back to Yan Shan, he didn't have enough reason to convince himself, he missed that person too much, even if it was just to see her, But it wasn't until today that the Immortal Lord of Yan Yi discovered that the person who wanted to kill himself was his own sister who had been looking for him for more than ten years.
"Immortal Lord...... This...... What to do? The maid mothers looked at the girl who was lying there unconscious, but they were not too surprised. The maidservant mothers around the fairy lord of Yan Yi seem to be just some ordinary maids who take care of his daily life, but except for the fairy lord of Yan Yi, no one will know that those maid mothers are actually the top divination masters of the Fengyue Immortal Gate except for the fairy lord of Yan Yi, but they are old and no longer have the will to be contaminated with the lock of the fairy gate, and the energy, they are only willing to have someone close to them, who can accompany him and take care of him, so they are willing to be by the side of the fairy lord of Yan Yi and only be a little maid. At the first sight of Cardamom, they already knew all the details of this woman, and in this month, all the care and smiling faces, all the care and understanding for her, were just the scene of this group of divination masters.
"What did Deadpool do to her, let's do the same."
"Yes......" The maid mothers dragged the girl down, although the expression on their faces couldn't see anything, but the thoughts in their hearts, the fairy lord of Yanyi naturally knew. What they are most afraid of will eventually happen to the Yan Yi Immortal Lord, the more they cherish it, the more they love it, the more they want to get it, the more they will make those crazy moves in a situation of anger, but is the Yan Yi Immortal Lord really a rush? He began to think about this matter from the first time he saw cardamom on the street that day.
He wants to make her lose her memory again, and then give her a new identity and let her live again as his sister.
"Where is this?"
"Fengyue Immortal Gate, Yan Shan."
"Who are you?"
"Hikoichi, Immortal Lord."
"And who am I?"
"My sister, Hikozen."
Nanqing struggled to wake up from the illusion before realizing that her neckline was soaked. Xuan Ran held his arms, leaned against the pillar, stood there, hung his son, and looked at Nanqing with a provocative expression: "See? ”
"Hmm."
"I thought it was a big deal, but I just recognized my sister, and Deadpool in black saw that his top killer was abducted like this, and he didn't react much......
Nanqing was originally stuck in the illusion of the kind of sluggishness, but when he heard Xuan Ran's last words, he suddenly came back to his senses in a panic, hurriedly stood up from the bed mountain, took Xuan Ran's hand and walked out.
"No, where are you going?"
"Shan Shan."
The two of them made it less than a stick of incense to get to the place, and from the outside, it was still the same as before, at least in appearance, there was not much change. The people up and down the Yan Shan, I don't know why, they all seem to recognize the Nanqing immortals, even if they take Xuan Ran, an outsider who has never entered the Yan Shan for half a step, panicked, rushed inside, no one will stop them, and ask where they came from, what they came to do, everyone saw the Nanqing immortals, they would only bow very politely, and said very happily: "The Nanqing immortals are here." Nanqing remembered that when he came here more than ten years ago, everyone, from the immortal master of Xianmen, to the children of Xiuxian, even the maidservant mothers who served, and those guards, everyone's expression was very serious and nervous, probably because of the problem of Xianmen's family style and family rules, under the constraints of rules and regulations, everyone seemed very serious, but when I came here today, the inner things of Fengyue Xianmen from the inside to the outside seemed to have changed slightly, and everyone's face was a little happier. Less nervous.
The scene of seeing the fairy lord of Yan Yi again, that is, Nan Qing pulled Xuan Ran and rushed into the back garden, and then saw the fairy lord Yan Yi sitting under the eaves, draped in two layers of blankets, drinking tea leisurely and comfortably, with a brazier next to him, and a small stove in his hand, it is winter, and it is very cold in the Yan Shan, no wonder he wants to freeze like this, under the peach blossom tree in the garden, there is a little girl, wearing a pink skirt, wearing a pink cloak, and a snowman under the tree, and it is very difficult to roll the snow into a ball. The picture of Yan Yi Immortal Lord looking at her, she was also looking at Yan Yi Immortal Lord, looking at each other and smiling, which reminded Nan Qing of the beauty of him and Lin Yan in Qingcheng Cloud in the past.
"Nanqing." The Immortal Lord of Yanyi was not too surprised to see him, but he didn't expect him to come to visit in this afternoon, the Immortal Lord of Yanyi looked a little difficult to stand up, and then walked towards Nan Qing and Xuan Ran, with a little kindness in his face, Nan Qing looked at the Immortal Lord of Yan Yi, feeling that he was dreaming, and he was extremely panicked.
"This?"
"False Immortal Gate, Xuanran."
The two of them raised their hands very politely and greeted each other.
"Dye." The fairy lord of Hikoichi beckoned gently to the girl who was playing in the snow over there, and then the girl gently put the snow in her hand on the ground, and then ran towards this side in small steps. When she runs, the two fluffy balls tied to her cloak will keep shaking and shaking, and against the red fluttering little face, she looks very well-behaved and cute.
"This is the Southern Qing Immortal, and this is the Xuanran Immortal."
"Fengyue Xianmen Yanran, I have seen two immortals." The girl bent her knees slightly and saluted the two men. Then he smiled at the two of them, his eyes narrowed into a slit. Lord Hikoichi nodded at her, and the little girl ran back under the tree and continued to play with her snowball. Then he pointed to the two of them under the eaves, and motioned for everyone to sit there and talk.
"Immortal Lord Yanyi, that's it...... Is it decided? The cup of tea handed to him by the Immortal Lord of Yan Yi was held in his hand, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to drink it than to ask this question.
"The immortals of the Southern Qing Dynasty have been looking for fifteen years, are they willing to leave Jingjie like this?" Sure enough, for this top fortune teller in Kyushu, nothing unfortunately escaped his eyes and perception.
"But since then, the black-clothed Deadpool organization has not come to look for it, which is against their principles of establishing a door, doesn't the fairy lord feel strange?"
"Thank you Nanqing Immortals for your care, but my sister is better than all the safety in the world."
Nan Qing looked at Yan Yi Immortal Lord, the things in his eyes had already told him, the words he said, the persuasions he made, there was no meaning in the slightest. So he simply shut up and began to taste the cup of tea in his hand intently: "The tea made in snow water is really the sweetest." ”
Xuan Ran was not interested in what the Yan Yi Immortal Lord had done, but he was full of curiosity about the decoration of the Fengyue Immortal Gate, especially the peach blossom trees that could be seen everywhere from the first time he entered the Yan Shan, these looked more like the devices of the Void Immortal Gate, after all, the peach blossom was the family ornament of the Void Immortal Gate, when Nanqing and the Yan Yi Immortal Lord chatted, Xuan Ran had been watching every peach blossom here from beginning to end, and it was very vigorous.
"The Xuanran Immortal Lord seems to like these peach blossoms very much."
"Yes, the peach blossoms remind me of the Mirage Wonderland."
"I like it, so I'm planting peach blossoms here."
Nanqing drank tea slowly, looking at the courtyard, the little girl under the peach blossom tree was happily building a snowman, and it was rare for the fairy lord of Yanyi not to read or think about things, but just looked at the girl in the courtyard with a smile on his face.
"Is this the case for the rest of the life of the Immortal Lord of Yanyi?" Nanqing raised the teacup in front of the Immortal Lord of Yanyi.
"Isn't that good?" Yan Yi Immortal Lord raised his cup to Nanqing, but he didn't touch it.
Nanqing looked down at his cup and fell into a long contemplation. With the wisdom and strategy of the Immortal Lord of Yanyi, he must have known that there was some unspeakable conspiracy after this murder scam that was too easy to debunk, but all the scruples, all the considerations, all his wisdom and reason, seemed insignificant in front of the fact that he had found his sister again. It took him fifteen years to find Lin Yan's reincarnation, but he was told that there was a catastrophe when Jingjie was seventeen years old, he thought about it, he wanted to fight for the best consequences for his immortal sect and his poor apprentice, strive for the best ending, and strive for a more long-term future, but he just forgot that like the immortal lord of Yanyi, he knew what companionship was first, and just looked at him quietly.
"There's something going on in Xianmen, I'll go back first. Excuse me. ”