After Baili Changfeng asked, he didn't follow up anymore, and he didn't pay attention to Nie Donglai and the two anymore, as if he suddenly forgot about the two of them, or as if the two of them didn't exist.

He lowered his head, picked up the jute paper from the bookcase, and looked at it carefully, making Nie Donglai and the others look dazed.

The atmosphere instantly became delicate.

Nie Donglai and the others tiptoed behind him, staring at the jute paper in his hand for a long time, and they didn't see the reason, they only felt that his words were magnificent, and one hook was like swinging a sword, piercing people's ears and eyes.

After a little hesitation, Nie Donglai cautiously asked, "What troubles did the seniors encounter?"

He suddenly felt that the old man in front of him seemed to have an indescribable momentum on his body, and he wanted to spit out, which was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and like a dragon awakening, which was daunting.

The hundred miles of wind were obviously just sitting there, but it made Nie Donglai and the others feel that there was a majestic and tall mountain standing in front of them, which made them feel an urge to look up.

"Do you know what this is?"

Baili Changfeng did not answer him, but opened his lips lightly and asked lightly.

"Fight! Fight. ”

Nie Donglai's expression was dazed, and before he could speak, Mu Guitian replied first.

Baili Changfeng shook his head lightly and said: "Yes and no, this word is a battle, but it is not a competitive battle, but a dispute between the rivers and lakes." ”

The voice was low, like a sigh, like melancholy.

"What's the difference?"

Mu Guitian's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of a hundred miles of wind, whether it was a competition for strength and competitiveness, or a dispute between the rivers and lakes, wasn't it still the same word?

Nie Donglai was also stunned, a flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed in his mind, and when he wanted to catch it, it flashed away.

Baili Changfeng sighed and said, "You will understand in the future, if the sky is not timely, the sun and the moon will not shine." When there is no land, there is no vegetation. When the water is not, the waves are not still. When people can't, their fate is not clear. ”

As he spoke, he carefully rolled up the ink treasure in his hand, took a silk silk from the bookcase, tied it up, and put it back on the bookcase, then looked up at the window and sighed quietly: "The rivers and lakes are not at all helping!"

“............”

Nie Donglai's expressions became more and more dazed, how did what Baili Changfeng said today feel strange?

Finally, Baili Changfeng stood up from the chair, he still didn't want to think about what the two of them meant, but slowly turned around and asked Nie Donglai: "How is your body recovering?"

"It's all right, it's all about the rejuvenation of the seniors, the life-saving grace of the seniors, and the younger generations can't repay it, so they should keep it in mind. ”

Nie Donglai hurriedly hugged his fists and bowed, bowed to the old man, with a serious face, the grace of saving his life should be to give him a second life, so his gratitude to the hundred miles of Changfeng came from the bottom of his heart and did not mix any falsehood.

"It's not worth mentioning!"

Baili Changfeng waved his hand casually, looking like he didn't care at all, he really didn't care, Baili Changfeng can achieve the name of [Ghost Doctor], in addition to the first-hand medical skills are unbeatable and unpredictable, the most basic and important point is that he has medical ethics, whether it is a roadside beggar or a dignitary, when he comes here, he can do it equally.

Nie Donglai didn't emphasize anything too much, although Baili Changfeng didn't care, but he was especially concerned about this kindness, some things can be kept in mind, there is no need to deliberately elaborate verbally, if you say too much, it will seem hypocritical.

Sitting and talking about the Tao, there are many people with honey and belly swords, and they are silent, and they are called Huai Jin holding Yu.

Mu Guitian naturally didn't want to argue about anything, in the face of the hundred-mile wind in front of him, which had become a little unfamiliar, he was still a little restrained, how to say it? It was as if he had seen the old-fashioned old man in his family again.

Suddenly, Baili Changfeng seemed to remember something, stared at Nie Donglai and asked, "By the way, has your memory recovered some?"

After asking, he looked at Nie Donglai with a look of hope, as if he didn't want to let go of any details.

"Nope!"

Nie Donglai shook his head bitterly, he wanted his memories to recover as soon as possible more than anyone else, but it backfired, no matter how hard he tried, those lost memories were as if they had been deliberately hidden, and he had no clue.

"Not at all?"

Baili Changfeng was somewhat unwilling, how could he be willing? He personally sent the only [Looking Back] of the [Soul Snatcher Gate] to Nie Donglai's mouth, according to normal circumstances, how could he awaken his memory a little, but now, Nie Donglai's memories of the past have not even remembered the slightest, doesn't this mean that everything he did before has been wasted? And inexplicably took a rare and precious elixir that he had always regarded as a treasure.

Thinking of this, there is no reason for a heartache in the hundred miles of long wind. That's [Looking Back], one of the treasures of [Soul Snatcher Gate].

"Not at all!"

Nie Donglai's face turned bitter, amnesia has always been a pain in his heart, although he never said it, but just imagine, who doesn't care about losing his memory and living a life in a mess?

"That's it!"

Baili Changfeng smiled bitterly, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, as if he was comforting him, and as if he was comforting himself.

Nie Dong looked at him with a tangled expression, thought about it and asked tentatively, "Does the senior know the background of the junior?"

Nie Donglai's intuition told him that Baili Changfeng seemed to know his life experience, especially every time he looked at himself, his eyes always showed a kind of care intentionally or unintentionally, just like an elder looking at his juniors.

"Well, I probably know something!"

Baili Changfeng did not deny it, and there is nothing worth denying it, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, he is a proud person who disdains to lie to a junior.

"Can you talk to the juniors?"

Nie Donglai's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked.

Even Mu Guitian was surprised, he didn't expect Baili Changfeng to know Nie Donglai's life experience, so why did he bring Nie Donglai to him twice to seek medical advice, but he didn't mention it?

But he thought about it, when he brought Nie Dong here this time, the hundred miles of wind was indeed a little abnormal, he didn't think much about it at the time, and now it seems that it was mostly because of Nie Dong's coming.

"...... this?"

Baili Changfeng suddenly looked tangled, and seemed to be difficult to speak.

Nie Donglai just stared at him with burning eyes, his face full of eagerness, like a student eager to learn.

"Hey!"

Baili Changfeng suddenly let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "The old man can't talk to you for the time being!"

"Why?"

Nie Donglai's mood suddenly fell to a low point.

Mu Guitian also looked puzzled.

"If you could say it, your master would have told you a long time ago. ”

Baili Changfeng did not explain, but led the pot to the old monk of the [Qingchan Temple].

The brightness in Nie Donglai's eyes gradually dimmed.

At this moment, Baili Changfeng suddenly spoke, "But the old man can show you the way, like you, if you can find a Fallen Soul Grass, your memory can be restored." ”

"Fallen Soul Grass?"

Nie Donglai looked puzzled, he had never heard of such a thing as Soul Falling Grass.

Mu Guitian sighed in his heart, he had a bad feeling, he clearly remembered that Baili Changfeng had told him that the Falling Soul Grass only existed in the Falling Soul Abyss, and the Falling Soul Abyss was a forbidden place in the rivers and lakes, he didn't understand what kind of heart the Hundred Miles Changfeng was in, why did he tell Nie Dong to come here.

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PS: Recently, due to the change of seasons, the flu is more serious, everyone goes out and adds more clothes, this time the cold is very bad, sore throat, dizziness, nasal congestion, nasal discharge, in short, all kinds of discomfort, everyone should protect themselves!!