In fact, the problem of memory is the most difficult to do, unlike other incurable diseases that can be found out by taking the pulse, and the symptoms can be solved through acupuncture.

Gai Duhuo said very gently, "Miss Li, you really don't know everyone here."

"I don't know," Li Xun'er shook her head.

Gai Duhuo pointed to Xiao Rushi, who was lying there in a daze, and asked, "So, do you know him?"

Li Xun'er's eyes looked in the direction of his finger, and when she saw Xiao Ru lying on the ground, her expression and gaze did not change much, she was a little stunned in her sluggishness, and shook her head and said, "I don't know, how can I recognize who he is?"

Gai Duhuo seemed to be blindly asking, but in fact, he had a plan in his heart, he planned to start from the present, and then slowly transfer to the past, starting from the unfamiliar, and slowly turning to the familiar, seeing that Li Xun'er did not have the slightest memory of Xiao Ruyi in his mind, he asked again, "How is it possible, then do you remember the name Ao Si?"

"I don't know" Li Xun'er didn't think much about it, and answered directly.

Li Xun'er has been living as Shen Wanrong recently, and Gai Duhuo thought that he would remember the bits and pieces of memories about the West Sea because of this, but he didn't expect it to have much effect, which also proves from the side that the reason why Li Xun'er can't remember the past is because his brain has been affected by the control of the soul locking spell, and there is no problem with those memories stored in the stones.

Gai Duhuo asked all the names that he was familiar with and knew from Li Xun'er from his eyes to the present, and Li Xun'er, who had a somewhat hollow eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, and only shook his head vigorously.

Xie Jingkun's sword was trembling, faintly visible, his sword body was secretly a golden dragon, the golden light was dashing, and the murderous aura was overflowing on the blade of the sword, cold like a lake and autumn water, cold like nine zhang of ice.

"Very good, why don't you bring the Kunlun No. 1 swordsmanship Canglong Flowing Fire over, I also want to see if it is your Canglong Flowing Fire No. 1 in the world, or my Vermilion Bird Chanhong is better" Yin Hua looked sideways and looked coldly, his eyebrows crossed against the knife, and his sad face had no expression.

Xie Jingkun didn't speak, Yin Hua seemed to be fixed, the two of them were like clay sculptures, very quiet, only when the breeze passed, their clothes would occasionally swing, but it was also precious.

Canglong Flowing Fire, Vermilion Bird Chanhong, the former of these two exercises is a sword, and the latter is the main knife, both of which are Kunlun Town Pai Qi Gong.

For the people who practice martial arts in the rivers and lakes, the current Jianghu exercises are divided into five levels, in order of practice, royalty, disease, Tao, and law, and the two exercises of Canglong Liuhuo and Vermilion Bird Chanhong belong to the law-level Mahayana exercises, if the two really fight each other with this method, the scene is magnificent and magnificent, it is unimaginable.

The wind outside the building swept more rapidly, and the plum branches that had only bloomed in winter were rattling.

There is a small lake outside the town, the water of the lake is rippling, cold, like the wrinkles on the forehead of the elderly, vicissitudes, and silence.

In the Wumei Building, when the autumn wind blows in, it seems to turn into a residual rainbow in an instant.

Finally, just listening to the "whoosh", Yin Hua took the lead in making a move, and the blade trembled sharply, more like a remnant rainbow, a deadly remnant rainbow.

The rainbow light is annihilated, the blade is blood-colored and ghostly, condensed into the image of the divine beast Vermilion Bird, it is the Lingyun wings, the clouds fighting in the sky, the phoenix dancing for nine days, the fire wings rolling, the red pupils are dazzling, but this scene is faint, like a mirror, sometimes it is true, sometimes it is completely gone.

This kind of vision born at the time of the exercise can be controlled by those who have cultivated martial arts to the realm of the martial saint, but when the two are fighting,

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This kind of vision, which must consume a successful force, has no power, in a sense, it only plays the role of improving one's own aura and deterring the opponent physically and mentally.

When the two fight, the sword in their hands is the key to winning or losing, and the decision of victory or defeat.

Xie Jingkun saw Yin Hua make this move, the blade of the sword in his hand hissed, and said, "You are no longer from Kunlunmen, so you are not worthy of using this Kunlun technique."

After the words were finished, it was undoubtedly replaced by a pale sword light, as fast as thunder, gradually becoming a dragon roaring, qi can cover the world and Kyushu, and the power can swallow the stars and cover the moon.

"Come on"

Yin Hua's long knife swung towards Xie Jingkun with a roar, only to see the fire rainbow vermilion bird surrounding the blade, also fluttering its wings and feathers, and looking at Yang claws.

Although Xie Jingkun was not afraid, he did not dare to be distracted, and pointed up his sword to meet him.

First, Suzaku and Canglong fought fiercely, dissipating each other, and the swords were cold to each other, and sparks were sparked from the fight.

When they made eye contact, they thought of each other's minds, and the scenes of the past appeared, once in Kunlun, they worshipped at the highest peak, Dongxi Peak, and said that they would go to be rangers together.

But I don't want to, now, it's swords against each other.

"Your sword is slow" Yin Hua's blade shook, and a wonderful burst of power overflowed, as if this power had made his blade mutate and become soft.

Xie Jingkun only felt that the sword had slipped, and Yin Hua's blade had already turned away from his sword and slashed down from his forehead.

The power of this knife should not be underestimated, Xie Jingkun only felt that within five steps of his body, he was shrouded by this sword qi, and then cast the Moon Shadow Chasing the Wind, the Moon Shadow Chasing the Wind is the first light skill in the world, and it is not difficult to avoid this blow.

Xie Jingkun's body flashed, and like a thunderclap, he retreated backwards, if necessary, in the same time just now, the Moon Shadow Chasing Wind could completely retreat further.

Xie Jingkun covered his eyes and pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and those eyes were projecting light, which was already different from before.

The sword in his hand also seemed to change instantly, and its white light could be vaguely seen rolling like a wave, as if it was a starry sky, and I saw him swing it left and right a few times, and the blade of the sword was about to bloom.

"Fire Dance Dragon"

That's right, this move is the fire dance dragon, which is the last form of the dragon's fire, which can be described as a real killing move.

When he looked at it again, the sword qi hissed and stabbed at Yin Hua.

Yin Hua was not afraid of anti-joy, and went to block it with a horizontal knife, but when he saw that Xie Jingkun's sword was only an inch away from him, he actually waved his backhand and abandoned the brocade scale knife.

Xie Jingkun's whole body trembled, and he tried his best to stop it, but it was too late, such a great technique as the Fire Dance and the Dragon, once it was cast, it was an arrow that was released, and it was difficult to turn back.

A tearing sound suddenly slipped past his ear, and it seemed to come a little suddenly, with a slight feeling of being born out of nowhere.

But he knew where the voice came from, he looked at the sword in his hand, and when he saw the end, he saw the blade of the sword, which was fiercely inserted into Yin Hua's heart.

His hand holding the sword began to tremble, a hand that had never trembled.

He could even feel Yin Hua's faint heartbeat through the sword, as if it would stop in the next second.

Then, he looked at Yin Hua with trembling eyes.

Miraculously, Yin Hua was actually laughing, and he laughed easily, if he hadn't been injured by a sword, he should have been able to laugh out loud.

But without this deadly sword, how could he laugh.

"For... Why" Xie Jingkun's voice was a little shaky.

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"I... If I don't... Do this, how can you kill me, go back to the master to restore your life" Yin Hua's words also continued briefly, and he didn't know how much residual strength he had wasted, so he could spell this word into words with difficulty.

He was right, although Xie Jingkun had already used his nirvana technique, Fire Dance Dragon, but in his heart, he was still hesitating...

It's just why Yin Hua gave up the knife and was willing to die.

"You... You don't have to be sad, I've long been a damned person, back... betrayed the master and killed the knights of the world, he should have died a long time ago" There is no trace of life in his eyes, just like the soulless man, the flower that has lost its color.

He turned his lifeless gaze to see that his child had been quiet in the arms of Granny Watermelon, so he broke off and said, "If... If I still have something to give up, it's... That... I saw Min'er," he eventually collapsed.

"Ah————h

Xie Jingkun roared wildly and pulled out the sword out of Yin Hua's heart, his breathing was very heavy at the moment, every time it seemed to be like a dragon's roar, and his angry eyes were oozing blood, as if he was about to cut his eyeballs.

"Why—" The roar was like a thunderclap in the air.

The tingling of his heart is the only feeling Xie Jingkun feels now.

His eyes, deep and terrifying, kept staring at Yin Hua's already pale and expressionless face, and after a long time, he eased up, but he didn't dare to look at Yin Hua lying on the ground, but walked out and walked towards the watermelon mother-in-law.

Because he knew that Yin Hua's sad eyes before he died wanted to entrust the child to himself, and even if Yin Hua didn't mean it, he had to do it.

"Mother-in-law, remember me" Xie Jingkun had a cold face, although the watermelon mother-in-law remembered him, she was still a little afraid.

"Mother-in-law, I'm a friend of this child's father, give me the child, okay?"

The watermelon mother-in-law squatted down, moved back step by step, and walked around the back of the stall, hiding her eyes tightly before she said, "But... But I saw you kill the child's father."

Xie Jingkun couldn't see her face, he could only hear a frightened and somewhat begging voice, but it was more like a moan.

"Mother-in-law, give the child..."Xie Jingkun's words stopped suddenly, and he instantly raised his sword, and a sword light swept past the watermelon mother-in-law with him, and then he saw that behind the watermelon mother-in-law, there was a black shadow.

Under the pressure of Xie Jingkun's sword light, the black shadow popped out in shock, and it turned out to be the second master Song who bought plum tea.

"I just want to take care of this child for Granny Watermelon, what does Xie Daxia mean by this," Song Erye said.

Xie Jingkun's deep eyes tightened in his hand, and the cold sword in his hand said, "You are not Second Master Song, say, who are you?"

Second Master Song laughed, obviously he also knew that as long as he showed his feet in front of Xie Jingkun, no amount of explanation would be useless, so he pulled his five fingers from the left ear to the right side of his face, and actually ripped off a mask.

The moment the mask fell off, a face full of bean curd was revealed, which had a handsome temperament, but unfortunately there were too many rotten beans and black spots.

"I think my jade-faced son's disguise technique is unparalleled in the world, how do you see my flaws" He was also strange, obviously he had a pus-filled face, but he called himself jade-faced.

Xie Jingkun said, "The disguise is very exquisite, but there are some special ones, and you have a deviation"

"Oh"

"Do you remember how you made plum tea just now?" Xie Jingkun said.

The jade-faced boy smiled and said, "How else can I brew, add tea leaves, and add hot water"

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