When Ling Huheng woke up, he found himself lying on a wooden bed, he just wanted to struggle up, but the pain was unbearable all over his body, and he couldn't help but snort.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Ling Hu Heng was lying on the bed, and the first thing he saw was a pair of delicate embroidered shoes, and Ling Hu Heng knew that the person who came was a woman. Looking up, he was stunned: "Frost?"

Isn't it Yang Zhishuang who came? Her face was as beautiful as a fairy, her expression was as cold as frost as always, and there was a sense of disgust condensed between her brows. It's a pity that Ling Huheng didn't notice it. At this time, he had only one thought in his heart: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! Frost, I have finally found you!"

Yang Zhishuang said coldly: "Childe, please focus on yourself, there is only Zhen Yan here, and there is no frost." If you move your hands and feet again, I will throw you out of the Water Heaven Pavilion!"

Ling Huheng was stunned: "Shuang'er, who do you see who I am? I'm Ling Huheng, have you forgotten?"

The woman, who was exactly the same as Yang Zhishuang, said coldly: "I repeat, there is only Zhen Yan here, there is no frost! With that, Ji Yan walked out of the door.

Ling Huheng stared blankly at her graceful back, unable to believe the qiē in front of him. He forgot the pain all over his body, and just blindly thought: "Why doesn't she recognize me, does she refuse to forgive me?

I don't know how long it took, but a sound of footsteps came again, and Ling Hu Heng came back to his senses. He was expecting Yang Zhishuang, but he was a little afraid. He still can't believe that everything in front of him is real.

The person who came in was Yang Zhishuang, but she didn't have a good face: "Why don't you drink the medicine yet?" Do you want me to cook it again?"

Ling Hu Heng saw that her words were expressionless. The worst fears in my heart still happened. If there is a girl in the world who looks about the same as Yang Zhishuang, Ling Huheng believes that there may be, but overseas. In a deserted place, there are girls who look exactly the same, and things are definitely not so coincidental!

What happened to make Yang Zhishuang forget the past?

Ling Huheng asked tentatively, "Miss Zhen Yan, is this the Water Heaven Pavilion?"

Yang Zhishuang nodded, but did not speak. Ling Huheng continued to ask, "Then how long have you been here?"

Yang Zhishuang frowned and said, "It's been four years, you are about to drink the medicine, I am going to tell the master that you are awake." Wait until you're healed. You just go down the mountain, no man is allowed to live in the Water Sky Pavilion for a long time. ”

Ling Huheng only heard the first few words, and his brain "buzzed", and he said in his heart: "She is Shuang'er! Four years, isn't it four years for Shuang'er to run away from home? But why did she forget all the past? Something must have happened in the middle, otherwise she wouldn't have forgotten me!"

"But how am I going to make her remember the past?"

Ling Hu Heng thought bitterly while drinking medicine. I don't know what this medicine is mixed and cooked, and it is so bitter that it is difficult to eat. But Ling Huheng didn't feel it at all, but was thinking hard about countermeasures.

Unconsciously. After drinking a large bowl of black medicinal soup, Yang Zhishuang handed over a candied fruit and said, "Don't you feel bitter? ”

Ling Hu Heng was stunned. Said: "Have you drunk it too?"

Yang Zhishuang said: "Yes, Master is a rare holy hand in the world today, and his ability to save lives and help the injured is unmatched. It's just that she's obsessed with the way of heaven. Rarely seen in the mortal world. She said that when she saved me, she was similar to you. ”

Only then did Ling Huheng notice. Yang Zhishuang's cultivation has actually reached the Mahayana stage, which is not much inferior to him. What's going on. Could it be that Yang Zhishuang's master is really a master in the world?

Ling Huheng asked tentatively, "Miss Qi Yan, can you help me introduce your master, I want to thank you in person." ”

At this time, a slightly old voice came from outside the door: "No need, the old body has come." Shaoxia, your body is only seen in the old body, and the recovery is so fast, there are no two people in the world. ”

While talking, an old woman appeared in the room on crutches. Although she is full of silver hair, there are no wrinkles on her face, but there is a kind of rejuvenating ruddyness, with Ling Huheng's cultivation, she can't see through her depth. Of course, Ling Huheng knew that this person was a master in the world, regardless of the physical pain, he bowed and said: "There are seniors who save him, the kid is grateful, and he should repay the spring!"

The old woman smiled kindly: "Young heroes don't need to be polite, saving the dead and helping the injured is what my generation must do." It's just a young man, why do you want to fly with a sword when the wind is strong? You must know that this wind is the most vicious wind in the world, and it looks like an ordinary hurricane on the surface, but it can kill immortal cultivators. Rather, mortals are unharmed. ”

Ling Hu Heng was taken aback and said: "I see, no wonder the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and he almost lost his life." ”

The old woman sighed and said, "If it weren't for this wind, the overseas would have been plundered by immortal cultivators. It's the young man, you have so much perseverance, you can last so long, but if you hadn't crashed into this Yingzhou, the old body wouldn't have dared to save you. Speaking of which, it is still a young man's life and great blessing. But I don't know why Shaoxia went to sea, but ordinary people don't dare to go so far from the shore. ”

Ling Hu Heng looked at Yang Zhishuang on the side, and stopped talking. The old woman has lived a long time, how can she not see the mystery of the period? She immediately ordered: "Ji Yan, you go to the alchemy room and fetch a purple gold pill for the young man." ”

Yang Zhishuang didn't doubt him, so he walked out of the room. The old woman looked at Ling Huheng and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that the young man knows Qi Yan?"

Ling Huheng asked rhetorically, "I don't know how the seniors met Miss Qi Yan?"

A trace of unhappiness flashed in the old woman's eyes, but she quickly hid it and said: "Similar to what happened to the young man, Qi Yan also encountered Shuofeng, but her physique is not as good as yours, and her head hit the rock, although she was rescued by the old body, she forgot the past." Seeing that her qualifications were rare for a thousand years, the old man had the idea of accepting apprentices. I don't know if the young man knows Ji Yan?"

Linghu Heng said: "Sure enough!"

immediately said: "I can't hide it, I went to sea this time to find her." ”

The old woman was taken aback: "Really?"

Ling Huheng sighed: "But unexpectedly, when we met, she seemed to forget me, and I almost wanted to die." ”

The old woman frowned and said, "What happened in the middle of this, so that you went overseas after four years?"

Ling Huheng said: "This is a long story, you need to start with the ......" Just wanted to continue, but the old woman whispered: "Silence, Ji Yan is here." ”

Sure enough, not long after, a gentle sound of footsteps came, which made Hu Heng take aback again: "This old woman's cultivation is simply amazing, she actually knows it from such a distance, could it be said that her spiritual sense has been broadened to a radius of several miles? Isn't that an immortal, why is she still staying here?"

Yang Zhishuang held a small porcelain vase in his hand, walked in from outside the room, and said, "Master, Zijin Dan is here." ”

The old woman said to her kindly: "Ji Yan, Linghu Shaoxia has been taken care of by you for the past few days, and I have worked hard for you." Now go and do your homework for the day, don't delay yourself. ”

Yang Zhishuang put the Zijin Pill on a simple table and said respectfully to the old woman, "Yes, Master." ”

Ling Huheng looked at this qiē, and his heart was mixed, but more of a gratitude to the old woman. If she hadn't helped, I'm afraid neither Yang Zhishuang nor herself would have been able to escape the catastrophe. (To be continued......)