Chapter 1080: Amnesia

However, just when Duan Ling Tian looked at Feng Tianwu with an expectant expression, a sudden change occurred!

Shout!

Feng Tian danced, and it was a sword that stabbed at him, extremely suddenly, menacing-

At this moment, the flames that permeated her body seemed to be filled with an aura that was extremely cold, which made Duan Ling Tian's heart cold.

Feng Tianwu's speed was not fast in Duan Ling Tian's eyes.

But he had no intention of running away.

He stood there quietly, his eyes glowing with tenderness, staring at Feng Tianwu, who had no reason to stab at him with a sword.

At this moment, the world in his eyes seemed to be only this fiery red shadow that was getting closer and closer.

Even though Qianying seemed to turn into a red giant beast in the blink of an eye, trying to devour him, his face and gaze still did not change at all, as before, showing a gentleness like water.

Shout!

Feng Tianwu, whose face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, swept towards Duan Ling Tian with a sword, pointing directly at Duan Ling Tian's heart, as if he wanted to kill Duan Ling Tian with a sword.

It's just that her speed slowed down after she found that Duan Lingtian didn't move.

However, she was too close to Duan Ling Tian.

Even if his movements were slow, the sword in his hand had already reached not far from Duan Ling Tian's chest in an instant.

He ...... Why don't you dodge?"

"Why do I feel a heartache when I sword him?"

......

It was as if it had turned into a flame, and in an instant, Feng Tianwu in front of Duan Ling Tian trembled, and his heart trembled for no reason.

At the same time, she only felt that she was flustered.

In a flash of lightning, her gaze caught a glimpse of the sword that was close to Duan Lingtian's heart, and she immediately hurriedly moved the sword away, wanting to take it back.

It's a pity that she's still slow.

The powerful 'inertia' carried her forward, sending the sword in her hand into the chest of the purple-clothed youth.

Burst!

Blood splattered everywhere, splashed on her body, splashed on her hands.

Looking at the blood on her hands, she felt a heart-wrenching pain.

"It hurts!"

She let go of the sword in her hand and clutched her chest, her face distracted, as if she had lost something in an instant.

Helpless and panicked, her breathing almost stopped.

"I ...... Why do you feel distressed?"

"Do I really know him? Why is his gaze so gentle...... What do I have to do with him?"

"Why didn't he get out of the way? Why?"

......

Feng Tianwu's beautiful face turned pale, lowered her head, muttered to herself, and said a little dejectedly. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Bang!!

Until a loud bang came and brought her back to her senses.

"Young Master!"

After knocking open the door and seeing the scene in front of him, Xiong Quan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly flew in, and instantly arrived in front of the crumbling purple figure.

Call!

Raising his hand, Xiong Quan pulled out the red soft sword on the chest of the purple-clothed young man in front of him and threw it on the ground, while helping him stop the bleeding with Yuan Li.

"Luckily...... Thankfully......"

After discovering that the place where the sword was inserted deviated from the heart, and the purple-clothed young man in front of him was not in danger of life, Xiong Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahem!"

Duan Lingtian, who had been looking at Feng Tianwu blankly, as if he had lost his soul, and Duan Lingtian, who didn't even have any sense of Feng Tianwu's sword inserted into his chest, finally moved after Xiong Quan pulled out his sword.

He coughed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground like a dazzling red rose.

"Young Master, who hurt you?"

Xiong Quan's face sank, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten that Duan Lingtian's strength was stronger than him, and even the person who could hurt Duan Lingtian was not a reality that he could deal with at all.

Soon, Xiong Quan got the answer.

This answer made him stunned.

"You...... Why don't you hide?"

A voice that didn't contain any emotion came, causing Xiong Quan's eyes to divert and fall on the woman in red not far away.

"Heavenly ...... Miss Sky Dance, you ...... Are you awake?!"

Xiong Quan's eyes widened, and his face was incredible.

"Young Master...... You...... Have you helped Miss Tianwu find the 'Soul Root' and the 'Soul Fixing Grass'? This Lu family is really good, and even the two kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures that are extremely rare throughout the Yunxiao Continent, young master, are in your mouth. ”

Xiong Quan quickly seemed to have guessed something, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that his smile quickly froze again.

Because he found the blood stains on Feng Tianwu's hands, his face couldn't help but change, "God...... Miss Sky Dance, it's you...... Is it the young master you stabbed?"

If it was another person, even if he knew that he was invincible, he would fight to avenge his young master.

But now this person is Feng Tianwu, the woman of his young master, and the future young grandmother.

He was angry, but he couldn't do anything.

"Why are ......you hiding? Will it really kill me?"

Faced with Feng Tianwu's inquiry, Duan Lingtian, who was pale because of excessive blood loss, asked rhetorically.

When Feng Tianwu heard this, he fell silent for a while.

Looking at the pale face of the man in front of her, her heart tingled for no reason, as if her heart had been broken in half.

Even she didn't know why.

"Could it be...... I really knew him before, but I can't remember anything?"

No matter how hard Feng Tianwu racked his brains, he couldn't recall anything about the man in front of him.

But the man in front of her was hurt, but it really made her feel heartache for no reason.

This made her have to believe that the man in front of her had a lot to do with her previous self.

Feng Tianwu's hostility towards Duan Ling Tian disappeared at this moment.

After perceiving this, Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and a heartfelt smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that he was right not to hide just now.

At the very least, the psychological defense of Tianwu after temporary amnesia has been broken by him, which is the beginning of success, and now, Tianwu after amnesia no longer rejects him.

Soon, he may be able to be fully accepted.

And if he dodged just now, he would definitely usher in an even more crazy attack from Feng Tianwu after the amnesia, and Feng Tianwu would not no longer reject him like he did now.

"Young Master...... You and Miss Sky Dance, where are you playing?"

Xiong Quan, who was standing on the side, was still smiling when he saw that Duan Lingtian was injured, and suddenly the second monk was a little confused.

"Xiong Quan, I only found the 'Soul Root' in the Lu family, but I didn't find the 'Soul Fixing Grass'...... After the medicinal liquid refined by the soul root under the Heavenly Dance Suit, although I woke up, it seemed that I had lost my memories of the past. ”

Duan Lingtian explained to Xiong Quan simply.

"Lost your memory? ”

As soon as he heard Duan Lingtian's words, Xiong Quan only felt as if he was listening to the 'Arabian Nights', and it wasn't until later that he came back to his senses and suddenly realized at the same time.

In this way, it can explain why Miss Tianwu, who was obsessed with his young master in the past, would hurt his young master.

It turns out that Miss Sky Dance has lost her memory.

"Young Master, what now?"

Xiong Quan asked.

"As long as she finds the 'Soul Fixing Grass' and refines the medicinal liquid for Tianwu to take, her injured soul can be completely healed...... At that time, she will naturally be able to remember everything from the past. ”

Duan Lingtian said.

"That's fine. ”

Xiong Quan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that Miss Wu would not be able to recover that day, and then give his young master two swords.

The conversation between Duan Lingtian and Xiong Quan fell into Feng Tianwu's ears one by one.

"I ...... Why do I have amnesia?"

Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian and asked.

Now, although her face was still covered with a layer of frost, she did not reject Duan Ling Tian as much as before, which could be seen from the fact that she took the initiative to talk to Duan Ling Tian.

Hearing Feng Tianwu's inquiry, Duan Ling Tian couldn't help but recall the past events.

For him, it was undoubtedly a painful past that could not be looked back on.

However, in the face of the amnesiac Feng Tianwu, he still said everything one by one.

The main thing is to talk about how to forcibly improve the 'Mystery of Fire' for him in Fengtian Dance at the beginning, and even let the power of the 'Fire Spirit Body' in his body collapse.

Of course, it was also said that after he demonized, he suppressed the violent power of the 'Fire Spirit Body' in Feng Tianwu's body, but it still caused her soul to be hit hard.

Next, I talked about what happened next.

"I see...... In the past, I could do anything for you, even my own life?"

Feng Tianwu muttered to herself.

Although Feng Tianwu knew about the past from Duan Lingtian's mouth, she had amnesia after all, listening to Duan Lingtian tell the past was more like listening to a story, and it was impossible to be as close to Duan Lingtian as before.

However, although she had become 'indifferent' compared to before, she was still able to accept Duan Lingtian and no longer rejected Duan Lingtian.

This made Duan Lingtian very satisfied.

At the very least, he didn't have to worry about Sky Dance using his sword against him again.

"Now, it's time to find the 'Soul Fixing Grass' and let Sky Dance regain her memory...... Tianwu, who has not recovered her memory, even if she knows the past, she can't change back to the same her before. ”

Duan Lingtian said darkly.

The current Feng Tianwu is as cold as frost, and it is completely like two people before.

Except for him, she had a cold face when facing anyone, as if someone else owed her much money.

In this regard, Duan Lingtian felt quite helpless, and tried to change her, but in the end found that there was no way to change it.

In the end, Duan Lingtian had no choice but to let her do that.

The Lu family's mansion, in a mansion in the eastern area.

Call!

A swift figure swept through the air like a goshawk and landed steadily in the backyard of the mansion.

In the pavilion in the backyard, a young man in gray sat at a stone table, holding a 'wooden sword' in his hand, his face gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Young master, are you thinking about the little master again?"

The person who came was an old man, and after walking into the pavilion, he saw the 'wooden sword' in the hands of the gray-clothed young man at a glance.

"Guan Lao, do you remember this wooden sword?"

The gray-clothed young man turned the wooden sword in his hand and asked.

"Yes. ”

The old man nodded, and then sighed, "This is the wooden sword that the young master made for him on his fifth birthday, young master...... Back then, when the little master received this birthday gift, he was very happy. ”

"yes...... In the blink of an eye, 30 years have passed. ”

The young man in gray nodded.