Chapter 803: Don't forget your roots

Seeing the wine and food on the table, the four of them set off together.

Lieyang was enjoying the exotic food, but he was muttering in his heart: "Blue Sky Tribulation Domain, Cold Sword?"

"The Arctic Ice Sea, the Snow Emperor Lu Bei Song ......"

"And ......"

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but when he thought about it, he couldn't find any clues.

"Master?" the more Lieyang thought about it, the more strange he felt, and the spirit returned to the sea of knowledge, and he frowned.

"Ang?" Qin Feng replied lazily, "What's the matter, let me investigate the communication records of the Star Soul for you?"

"Uh......" Lieyang shook his head, "that's a little bit later—Master, I always feel like I've forgotten something." ”

Qin Feng in the Blood Blade Soul Space was stunned, and replied casually, "What forgot?"

Lieyang secretly rolled his eyes and complained, "Master, can you have a snack...... If I knew what I had forgotten, would I have forgotten?"

"Ahem......" Qin Feng pretended to grin embarrassedly, but he was funny in his heart, and said to Lie Yang, "Stinky boy, you are a young man, you should never forget it, how could you forget something?"

In the gray sea of knowledge, Lieyang couldn't tell clearly, shook his head and said: "It's been a few years, and I always feel that something is missing from my memory." ”

"Isn't that simple?" Qin Feng didn't take it seriously, and said impatiently, "Memories are always related to characters, you list the comrades-in-arms who are three or four generations of direct blood relatives and have fought side by side for several years, and then see who is missing!"

Elimination, easy to get back lost memories!

"Hmm, is that so?"

The scorching sun then drew the soul power thread, and began to outline the names of relatives and friends in the sea of knowledge.

What made him the most memorable was of course the Eighteen Rides of the Hot Wind.

There is a way that:

The pride of hard fighting is chic, and the rain curtain is proud of the world.

The hot-blooded man galloped thousands of miles, and the blade came out of the sheath to slash the wild sand.

Buried armor, mythology through the ages.

Dancing swords in the sky, peach blossoms in dreams.

The sun is like fire, who asks, ambition is difficult to pay.

Love and hatred are nothing more than a jar of turbid wine.

......

"Once you enter the flame pass, you will be a flame forever!"

"Major General, brothers, take care!"

That's it, General Eighteen.

......

"Young generals, brothers, it is my luck to be with my son!"

"In this life, there are no regrets!"

It's the second general!

......

Before the three generals died, they laughed three times and said-

"A little heroic spirit, a thousand miles of fast wind. ”

"Being able to fight side by side with the major general is the fastest thing in my life, young general, take care!"

......

Finally, there is the great general Sun Mingwu, the leader of the Eighteen Cavalry of the Burning Wind.

In the north of the valley, he was hit by Qingcang's wolf arrow, and was seriously injured and dying: "Young General, you have to remember...... You...... You are ......"

"You are the future of the Flame Army, you are Admiral Yanguan, Lieyang!"

——

Lieyang listed the names engraved in his heart one by one, and in just a few years of fighting, I don't know how many comrades-in-arms have left, including many children of the Lie's family.

In addition to those who have been sacrificed, there are also Zhou Weiguo and other Yanguan warriors, all of whom are close to Lieyang.

Watching him write those names slowly was like writing a war song composed of blood.

Or rather, a sad song.

"Alas......"

Trying to adjust his emotions, Lieyang buried his sadness in his heart, and began to write about his relatives and friends in Flame City, but the first name made him hesitate.

Qin Feng had been quietly observing, distinguishing the strangeness of his apprentice, and decisively asked, "Stinky boy, what's wrong?"

"I'm like—" The spirit of the sun clenched his fists, his eyes trembling, "I see." ”

Qin Feng bowed his head and said, "Tell me?"

"It's my grandfather!" Lieyang just wanted to write about the family members, the older generation who went back to the top, of course, it was his grandfather General Fei, "I...... I can't even remember the last time I saw him. ”

Liefei had a great influence on Lieyang, and there were rumors in the family that Lieyang had taken him to sleep when he was three years old. That night, someone heard Liefei's cry.

Subsequently, Liefei changed his love for his grandson in the past and sent Lieyang to Yanguan!

"Last time?" Qin Feng said casually, "When you married the girl with the wind, he came—when you married seven daughters-in-law later, he also came." ”

Lieyang's pupils were a little gray, and there was even a flash of fear in them, and he said in a strange tone: "Yes, I am the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Lie family, I am married, and my grandfather is ...... Of course he has to come!, but ......."

As he spoke, he raised his gaze and said solemnly, "Master, I can't remember anything related to my grandfather in the past eight years. It seems that there is some kind of power that snatched grandpa away from my memory......"

"Huh?"

Qin Feng glanced at the sea of scorching sun suspiciously, and frowned, "I have been by your side eight years ago, when you first returned to Yanguan, General Fei went to Yanguan to visit—that is, since then, there has been some kind of force that is erasing your memory. ”

"yes. Lie Yang also realized this, and suddenly glared at Qin Fengdao, "Alas, Master, it can't be that you are tossing my memory, right?"

"......" Qin Feng's face darkened, "Stinky boy, who do you think you are a teacher?"

Lie Yang was feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and his face was also dark, and he said aggressively: "Master, before you left half a year ago, didn't you also delete Xiaoyu's memories?"

"Damn, what did Lao Tzu do deleting your grandfather's memory!" Qin Feng couldn't explain it for a while, and he was inevitably a little annoyed, "Last time you said that the mysterious man threatened Leng Jian, I have no reason to do that!"

"Uh......" Lie Yang was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted, "yes! Therefore, the person who deletes my memory is the one who coerces Leng Jian!"

Qin Feng rewarded him with a big eye: "You stinky boy, you are bold, you have deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!"

Lieyang turned his face sideways, and didn't care about these many etiquettes, he stiffened his neck and said, "I don't care, you have to find out for me!"

"......" Qin Feng also had a temper, and snorted coldly, "You suspected me just now, why do you want me to help you?"

Lie Yang was really angry, and said in a solemn tone: "Master, I can be 10,000 sure that the one who threatens Uncle Leng is a certain Cangyun senior. He's been hiding in the Stardust Continent, but we haven't noticed it. ”

"I can bear all this, I can challenge the emperor on the other side, but you can't make me forget my grandfather!"

"Master saved my life, so Master's path is my way!"

"Grandpa is my role model for the Flame Warrior, the greatest general in my heart, my elder in law, and my Blazing Sun - I can't forget my roots!"

"Master......" Lie Yang was angry for a while, and even stretched out his hand violently, grabbed the front of the Feng Lao Spirit Body, stared at his eyes and said, "I know you have a way to contact them, please tell all Cangyun seniors - I will make a family tree in my heart every day, and make a new mark for the name of each clan, if I still have a memory deleted, hehe......"

Lieyang let go of his hand, and his whole body was full of anger: "When the time comes, Hugh will be rude!"