Chapter Seventy-One: Forgetting the Mountains and Forgetting Yourself

readx;? Indeed, a kid who builds a foundation fights against an old ghost king who is a primordial baby, which is like touching eggs with stones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The big-headed ghost king was not worried at all, this Gongsun Tiger would pose any threat to him.

"Oops, I can't remember a single move and a half of the sword moves that the master taught me?" Although Gongsun Hu held the Qinglong Sword in his hand, he completely forgot the few swordsmanship taught by Xiaoyaozi.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead drop by drop.

Well, I won't stick to any moves, and pick the fatal part of his body to chop? Gongsun Hu suddenly stopped hesitating.

Swinging the green dragon sword towards the neck of the big-headed ghost king, it was a sword stab.

"Hehe, what kind of sword technique is this, it is unruly?" The big-headed ghost king laughed as he gently clamped Gongsun Hu's Qinglong Sword with the second thumb and middle finger of his right hand.

It seems easy, but in fact it has a strange and unpredictable power.

Gongsun Hu quickly sensed the suppression of his own Qinglong Sword by this power.

"I'll hang!" Gongsun Hu felt very bad when he saw that the big-headed ghost king was about to hold his sword with his two fingers, and wanted to let his control go out of control.

He volleyed into the air and wound the green dragon sword into a flower-like circle, making it impossible for the big-headed ghost king to easily get his hands on it.

At the same time, he quietly used his flower finger and fiercely attacked the two fingers of the ghost king sandwiched towards the sword.

His flower fingers could have smashed spirit stones, and he didn't believe that there was no threat to the big-headed ghost king.

Sure enough, Gongsun Hu's hand came to the two fingers of the big-headed ghost through the air. He was looking forward to crumpling the ghost king's fingers into pieces.

However, the next moment, he found that the things he was holding on to his fingers seemed to be nothing.

Is it just the air that shatters? Gongsun Hu was stunned for a moment.

"Boy, I really underestimated you. The big-headed ghost king said angrily.

Although Gongsun Hu was crushed as if he were nothing, the two fingers of the big-headed ghost were indeed hurt by it.

However, for a thousand-year-old ghost king like a big-headed ghost, recovery is only an instantaneous thing.

"Boy, come and die!" the big-headed ghost king said, attacking Gongsun Huci, and Gongsun Hu couldn't parry it.

It seemed that a threat of imminent death was imminent, and in desperation, he used all his strength to smash the big-headed ghost king with a punch.

Although he had forgotten that the name of this punch was the Silence Annihilation Fist, and he couldn't even think of using any moves, but in a hurry, he struck with a fist and defused the big-headed ghost king's intention to kill him.

Under the Silence Fist, the big-headed ghost king's killing palm was also rebounded back. After Gongsun Hu used all the strength of his body, he felt that he no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

"No, I can't fight him anymore, his resilience is terrifying. Gongsun Hu thought about it and decided to escape.

Gongsun Hu was thinking about escaping, and the ghost king pointed at him fiercely, although Gongsun Hu was wearing a defensive armor on the ground level, he also made a finger-sized blood hole in his ribs.

If it weren't for the defensive armor he wore at this level, I'm afraid this blow would have killed Huang Quan.

Blood gushed out, Gongsun Hu couldn't care about the pain, and immediately subconsciously fed himself a pill to stop bleeding, so he rushed to the top of the mountain with all his might, he no longer avoided and might forget everything, after all, life matters.

The more he got to the top of the mountain, he felt very distinctly that his memory was losing more quickly, and soon, he had forgotten too much, too much.

"Who am I? I just remember!" Gongsun Hu had forgotten who he was when he climbed to the top of the Forgotten Mountains.

"Who are you, why are you chasing me?" asked Gongsun Hu, standing on the top of the mountain, pointing to the big-headed ghost king chasing behind.

"Hahaha, didn't I tell you just now? I'm the big-headed ghost king, I know, I know, your kid's skills are too weak, after coming to the top of the mountain, I don't even remember who I am, I'm stronger than you, I, ah, hahaha, I'm better than you, stupid boy, you don't remember who you are, hahaha...... , I still remember my own name, I'm smarter than you, hahaha, I remember that this mountain range is called the Forgotten Mountains. The big-headed ghost king was suddenly very happy.

He stood there with his hands on his waist, laughing maniacally. He hadn't been happier in years.

Because for thousands of years, he has been a bare-bones commander, enjoying the loneliness of his big-headed ghost king here.

At this time, there was finally a little guy, dumber than him, so stupid that he couldn't even remember who he was.

"Big-headed Ghost King, why are you chasing me? Did we know each other before? Do we have an enmity?" asked Gongsun Hu suspiciously.

"Yes, why am I chasing you?Did we know each other before??Do we have a grudge?" The big-headed ghost king also asked himself.

Obviously, he had also forgotten about what he wanted to take away Gongsun Hu just now.

Even, the two just had a big fight, and they don't remember.

"Hahaha, hey, I said big-headed ghost, do you know who I am, how did I get here?" asked Gongsun Hu.

"Ahh

"Strange, what kind of place is this? Why is there nothing? It seems that who just said that they picked up my memory?" asked Gongsun Hu.

"Stupid, didn't Lao Tzu tell you just now? This is the Forgotten Mountains, there is nothing, isn't there still my big-headed ghost king? Who picked up your memories? He can still pick up memories? Can memories still be picked up by others? Why don't I know?" said the big-headed ghost king with his head tilted.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he wanted to come and give Gongsun Hu a dismount, "Boy, you should die." The big-headed ghost king said with a sly smile.

The big-headed ghost king slapped Gongsun Hu's head with a palm.

Gongsun Hu didn't blink his eyes, and said: "Hey, you stupid ghost, do you think that if you beat me to death, is it interesting for you to live alone, you will die alone, die lonely, at least, I am alive and can accompany you." Makes you happy, don't you think?"

"Yes, you are alive, you can still accompany me, make me happy, I can't die alone, die lonely, I want to be happy. The big-headed ghost king said, and quickly lowered his palm.

"Hehe, now, you have become smarter, and with me by your side, your life will be more meaningful. Gongsun Hu said.

At the same time, he also patted the big-headed ghost king on the shoulder with a friendly smile.

"Hahaha, I'm smart, hahaha, yes, I'm smarter than you, you accompany me, my life is more meaningful. The big-headed ghost king smiled and repeated Gongsun Hu's words.

He seemed to be satisfied with Gongsun Hu's transformation of his mind.

"I'm a good person, it's your greatest luck to meet me, hehe, buddy!" Gongsun Hu said with a smile.

"Well, you're a good person, and I'm luckiest to meet you, buddy. The big-headed ghost king parroted and said.

"This is the Forgotten Mountains, it's not nothing, there is a big-headed ghost king, and me, who am I?" Gongsun Hu looked around, unable to remember whether he was alive or dead.

"Strange, who am I?" Gongsun Hu began to have a headache in his thoughts, and he couldn't think of who he was.

His previous memories seemed to be emptied of the Forgotten Mountains in an instant. Or rather, his memories have been devoured, leaving only some elements of survival instinct.

Suddenly, a storm struck, mixed with ice, and ran over the two of them.

"It's not good, boy, let's go down the mountain, Lao Tzu has been here for a long, long time, and I don't know how long it has been, this storm can tear any living thing apart. The big-headed ghost king said.

As he spoke, he was the first to rush down the mountain.

Gongsun Hu followed closely without pulling a step.

At the moment when the storm had not yet swept the two of them, the two of them entered the cave smoothly.

"Hey, Big-headed Ghost King, is this your cave?" asked Gongsun Hu.

"Hey, nonsense, isn't it my cave, or yours?" the big-headed ghost king asked rhetorically.

The storm howled like a wolf and whirled everything on the Forgotten Mountains with a whirlwind.

If these two people slow down a beat, I am afraid they will both become victims of this storm.

Everything that existed here was crushed to ashes by the storm. It's empty, not to mention a single grass or tree, and not even a single debris tile can be seen.

All that remains is the high mountains, which stand there like a natural blade.

Gongsun Hu naturally didn't remember that he had just been punched a hole in his body by the big-headed ghost king, and when he saw a big blood scab on his body, he smiled and said, "It's strange, why did I suddenly have a big scab on my body?"

He also forgot that he had taken the hemostatic pill. I forgot that just now, the big-headed ghost king wanted to take him away.

The big-headed ghost king naturally forgot that Gongsun Hu had just crushed his hand, and he consumed his physical strength again and grew one again.

also forgot what he wanted to take away from Gongsun Hu, and even, at a certain moment, he seemed to have collected the memories of Gongsun Hu, but in the same process of chasing and killing Gongsun Hu, when he reached the top of the mountain, he forgot everything, including the memories he had picked up, and he also lost them.

"I've got a lot of wine on me, so I'll give you a jug, for you and I'm buddies. Gongsun Hu said with a smile.

"Wine, I haven't drunk it for thousands of years, it's thousands of years, right? I can't remember, anyway, it's been a long time, it's been a long time. The big-headed ghost said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'll show you, it's a good wine, I can't remember what it's called. Gongsun Hu said.

At the same time, he took out a wine gourd and threw it to the big-headed ghost king, a wine gourd contained a kilogram of fine wine, and he never stopped drinking, because it was prepared for his master Le Xiaoyao, and he was ready at any time in case the master's wine could not be received.

"Ah, ah, what a good life! Well, enjoy, really enjoy. The big-headed ghost king drank greedily and closed his eyes, never so happy as he was today.

After drinking, the two fell asleep back to back.

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