He didn't notice that in the dark sky, a few unfamiliar breaths appeared out of thin air.

Looking at the pale golden light around Xuanjue's body, the light in Qingyuan's eyes was a little faint, and he didn't know what he remembered and fell into contemplation.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Xuan Jue finally opened his sober eyes, the little red at the center of his eyebrows had disappeared, and his eyes had returned to normal.

Seeing the golden light dissipating, Qingyuan hurriedly walked over and said excitedly: "Senior brother, you're awake!" ”

Xuan Jue's sharp eyes shot straight into Qingyuan, staring at him with a very indifferent eye.

There is no more coldness in those peach blossom eyes, a numbness that sees through the world, and there is only reason, coldness, indifference, domineering, and subtle gentleness and affection that is not easy to detect in the depths of the eyes.

Qingyuan didn't see the change in Xuanjue, he came to the other party's side as before.

Then without waiting for him to react, Xuan Jue neatly subdued him to the ground, and reached out to pull off Qingyuan's monk's robe on his shoulder, revealing the pattern of strange beasts tattooed on his shoulder.

Xuan Jue, no, it should be Jiang Zebei, he remembered this pattern.

This is the unique sign of the Wu people he encountered when he led his troops to attack the Western Regions.

The Wu people all have their patron saints tattooed on their bodies, which is the tattoo pattern on Qingyuan's shoulder at this time.

Xuan Jue let go of Qingyuan and stared at his eyebrows indifferently, "You are from the Wu Clan, why did you appear in Jinzhou like this?" ”

Qingyuan was not stupid, but he was also very smart, he closed his eyes to hide the emotions under his eyes.

Xuanjue's sudden change, as well as his words of affirmation, let Qingyuan know that he was exposed, and his senior brother Xuanjue regained his memory.

But he had a clear conscience, although he knew the identity of the other party earlier than his senior brother.

As for why he appeared in Jinzhou?

This is a mistake, which he didn't expect, but everything has changed since then.

Qingyuan opened his calm eyes, revealing the same intimate look as the two of them used to get along.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to find out so quickly."

He stood up, flicked the dust off the monk's robe, and then looked at his senior brother Xuanjue gently, or Wu'anhou of the Xiliang Kingdom, Jiang Zebei.

Jiang Zebei has recovered his memory, and he has recovered it when he was in the Drunken Immortal Tower.

From the moment he saw Chen Mengtian and the two children, he felt that something in his body was calling him, and he was cheering in the depths of his mental memory, as if he was about to break out.

Then, when he was sick, he heard a sweet and gentle voice, which was like a switch, and all the memories in his mind came flooding out in an instant.

No one knows how much willpower it took him to refrain from recognizing him.

There are also two children, one and one girl, who really look like him.

However, from their eyebrows and eyes, they can also see some similarities with Tiantian.

It was his wife, it was his sister-in-law, but he didn't recognize him, he was a monster now.

Since Jiang Zebei remembered it, he would not forget that the Qingyuan junior brother in front of him, who had always maintained an estranged relationship with all the senior brothers in the temple, but later did not know why he had been pestering him, he was a witch clan.

The pattern on the other party's shoulder was inadvertently discovered by him when he was bathing.

At that time, he didn't understand and didn't care, but now it's different, all his memories have returned, and he naturally remembers them clearly.

Thinking that Qingyuan was a member of the Wu Clan, Jiang Zebei had to start to be suspicious.