Chapter 765: Memories Awakened

Zhou Qiankun's pupils constricted, and a storm was set off in his heart.

The swordsmanship that Liu Wuxin subconsciously performed was the Three Thousand Drifting Snow Swordsmanship!

If he couldn't be sure before, now he can be completely sure that the person in front of him is his senior sister Liu!

Because the Ice and Snow Sword Ancestor's Three Thousand Drifting Snow Sword Technique was only passed on to him and Liu Yongfei back then!

In addition to him, the only one in this world who can use the Three Thousand Drifting Snow Sword Technique is Liu Yongfei!

At this moment, Zhou Qiankun could no longer suppress the emotion in his heart, stepped forward, and hugged Liu Wuxin excitedly.

"Senior Sister Liu, it's really you, it's really you!"

Zhou Qiankun's voice was trembling, and his eyes were full of tears of disbelief and joy.

For many years, he thought that Liu Yongfei had fallen, but he didn't expect to be able to meet here again today.

Liu Wuxin was hugged tightly by Zhou Qiankun, her body stiffened, and an indescribable feeling emerged in her heart.

Her swordsmanship, her memory, and Zhou Qiankun's excited call, all of them point to one identity - Liu Yongfei, the fellow sister who once fought side by side with Zhou Qiankun.

"I ...... I'm Liu Yongfei? Liu Wuxin's voice was weak, and her heart was full of confusion and helplessness.

She didn't know how to deal with this sudden identity, and her past, everything about her, seemed to be redefined.

"No, I'm Liu Wuxin, I'm not Liu Yongfei, I'm not!"

Liu Wuxin suddenly struggled violently, trying to get out of Zhou Qiankun's embrace.

Her eyes were filled with panic and rejection, and she was unwilling to accept a new identity, a past she couldn't remember.

"Wuxin, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Qiankun was confused and worried, and he held Liu Wuxin's hand tightly, trying to comfort her.

"I'm not Liu Yongfei, you recognize the wrong person!"

Liu Wuxin's voice was indifferent, and her eyes were full of determination and resistance.

Qing Yao and the female demon looked at this scene, and their hearts were also full of complicated emotions.

Qing Yao watched this scene quietly, she knew that Liu Wuxin needed time to accept all this.

Zhou Qiankun struck while the iron was hot and continued to ask, today he must let Liu Wuxin remember the past.

"If you weren't her, why would you have three thousand Drifting Snow Sword Technique, that is the Sword Technique passed down to me and her by the Ice and Snow Sword Ancestor, in the whole world, who else knows this sword technique except her?"

Liu Wuxin was speechless, because she didn't know why she knew why she knew this swordsmanship.

Her eyes dodged, not daring to look directly into Zhou Qiankun's hot eyes.

I don't know why, as the memory clears, she feels that in the face of these eyes, she will merge and sink in the next second.

Zhou Qiankun finally found that little junior sister, how could he let her escape again?

He looked directly at Liu Wuxin's gaze, making it impossible for her to escape.

Moreover, when the Three Thousand Drifting Snow Sword Technique was mentioned, she actually had a tendency to recover her memory.

A clear picture suddenly appeared in her mind, it was the scene of her and Zhou Qiankun receiving the inheritance of the Ice and Snow Sword Ancestor in the Ice and Snow Sacred Palace.

The memory was so clear that she could see every detail.

Zhou Qiankun took out the colorful lantern kite, the kite was like a flat boat of memory, and Liu Wuxin was loaded into the long river of memory, regretting the years, all became clear at this moment.

Qing Yao beckoned to the sky, the sky was dark, and the sky was full of stars.

She knew that Liu Wuxin's memory recovery had reached the most critical step, and she still needed to add fuel to the fire.

In the night sky, where the moon is sparse, a meteor shower suddenly falls.

The stars in the sky, like a brilliant river, pours down, adding endless charm to this mysterious night sky.

The appearance of the meteor shower, as if it was a gift from heaven, opened the door to memory for Liu Wuxin.

Zhou Qiankun stared at Liu Wuxin affectionately, he knew that this meteor shower and this colorful lantern kite were all memories they once shared.

He stroked the kite gently, as if caressing that beautiful old days.

In Liu Wuxin's mind, a clear picture gradually appeared.

It was at the top of Luli Mountain, and the moon was very round and the starry sky was very bright.

She and Zhou Qiankun rode colorful lantern kites and soared under the brilliant starry sky.

Kites flutter in the night sky, illuminating their faces with a colorful glow.

Liu Wuxin felt a warm force surrounding him, which was from Zhou Qiankun's trust and dependence.

"This is a unique kite I have built for you, and I hope it will be able to carry you in the future, soaring in the boundless expanse of the world."

"Senior Sister Yongfei, I know I can't keep you, so I hope that tonight can be one of the most romantic memories for the rest of your life."

……

Zhou Qiankun's voice sounded in his ears, and those words seemed to be an eternal oath.

The corners of Liu Wuxin's mouth rose slightly, she remembered that she had gently snuggled on Zhou Qiankun's shoulder at that time, feeling his firm heartbeat.

Under the endless starry sky, they made a wish for freedom, and the wish accompanied the meteor across the sky and into the depths of the universe.

The picture of memory gradually changed, and the people of Taixuanmen appeared in sight.

They sat around the top of the mountain, their faces filled with laughter and warmth.

The meteor shower arrives as scheduled, and each meteor seems to fly into the distance with their wishes.

"This cup, to all the elders of Taixuanmen in the past, may you see the prosperity of Taixuanmen in the next life."

Liu Wuxin's voice carried a hint of confusion and longing.

"They may see the prosperity of Taixuanmen in the next life??"

Zhou Qiankun didn't answer, just held her hand tightly, his eyes were full of determination.

And Qing Yao and the female demon were silently guarding on the side, they knew that this moment belonged to Liu Wuxin and Zhou Qiankun.

Suddenly, Liu Wuxin's body trembled slightly, and she felt a strong emotion surging in her heart.

It's not just a memory of the past, it's an awakening to the present.

"I'm Liu Yongfei, and I'm Liu Wuxin."

She finally accepted all of herself, no longer running away, no longer confused.

Zhou Qiankun showed a relieved smile, he knew that Liu Wuxin had finally regained his full identity.

Their eyes met, and they didn't need to say anything to each other, everything was silent.

Qing Yao waved her palm, and the meteor shower in the sky seemed to match her movements, becoming more dazzling.

She knew it was the best celebration of Yoo Wuxin's return and for their shared future.

The witch sighed softly, a deep glint flashing in her eyes.

"Fate is always so wonderful, it brings us together, it separates us, and in the end it reunites us."

The four of them stood on the top of Luli Mountain, and the meteor shower was like fireworks in the sky, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Their hearts are intimately connected, and no matter what the future holds, this relationship will not change.

And not far away, the enemy shadow hidden in the darkness is quietly approaching, and a new storm is coming.