Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

Jing Li's heart skipped a beat, as if someone had poured cold water on his head.

Cang Qi looked at him with an inexplicable feeling of regret.

I don't know why, but when I saw the person in front of me showing such an expression because of what I said, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

This feeling is inexplicable.

He was sure that he didn't know the person in front of him. Seeing the other person sad made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Cang Qi couldn't help frowning, and asked the person in front of him, "What's the relationship between you and me?"

Jing Li felt that God was just playing with him. He had been secretly in love with his senior brother for so long, and managed to watch until the clouds opened to see the moonlight. In the end, he turned his back on his back and saw the moon, and when we met again, the partner said I don't recognize myself anymore.

Could there be anyone more unlucky than him in this world?

What made him unbearable the most was that Cang Qi looked at him with that kind of completely unfamiliar eyes—as if they were two unrelated people.

Is there anything more absurd than asking yourself what is the relationship between the lovers you haven't seen in days?

The Chinese language is really broad and profound, because he couldn't find any words to describe his mood at the moment.

Looking up at Cang Qi, he found that Cang Qi, who didn't get the answer from the other party, just stood there and looked at him. Jing Li measured the distance between them at this time with his eyes. It was obviously only two feet away, but it seemed like a The gap that is difficult to bridge lies between myself, just thinking about it makes me feel sad.

Cang Qi looked at Jing Li who fell into silence for some reason, and asked with some doubts, "Is it hard to talk about our relationship?"

"..." Jing Li took a deep breath, trying not to let himself go crazy. "You are my senior brother."

Cang Qi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Just now, the other party seemed to have called his senior brother.

Since he is a senior brother, it seems reasonable to have that inexplicable feeling just now.

but……

Always feel like something is missing.

Cang Qi's gaze paused, and she landed on the opponent's waist, and saw a pair of silver bells.

The pair of bells were extremely exquisitely crafted, and someone's name seemed to be engraved on them, and what surprised him the most was that he felt a very familiar sword intent from them, not only that, he could even feel something in the bells, Related to oneself.

Cang Qi frowned slightly, not understanding why the pair of bells contained the power of his own blood, at a certain moment, something seemed to flash in his mind, and when he wanted to investigate further, it had long since disappeared without a trace no trace.

When he looked at Jing Li again, there was an extra layer of thought in his eyes.

Feeling the breath of the other party, it seemed familiar. After thinking for a while, he found the breath of the other party on the cassock on his body.

Cang Qi couldn't help feeling suspicious, turned his head slightly, and there seemed to be doubts in his eyes, "It's just like this between you and me?"

The bell on the other party's body, as well as the vestment on their own body, should be refined by them for the other party. If it's just a senior brother, would they add their own blood essence when refining it?

While Cang Qi looked at Jing Li, Jing Li was also thinking secretly.

Obviously, his senior brother has some problems now, and the chief culprit of all this has no other choice than the demon clan who is secretly acting with evil intentions.

It's just that he didn't understand why Cang Qi would become like this after he had clearly dealt with the demon clan. Could it be that there was something wrong in the middle?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard Cang Qi's voice, and couldn't help being taken aback, thinking that the other party remembered something.

Looking in Cang Qi's direction, he found pure doubt in the other party's eyes, seemingly puzzled.Looking at those familiar black pupils, the heartstrings that had been tense ever since Cang Qi asked the phrase "Who are you" relaxed a little.

Even if Cang Qi doesn't remember herself now, she doesn't seem to be completely indifferent to herself, otherwise she wouldn't have asked this question.

Thinking of this, Jing Li felt a little relieved, and when he faced Cang Qi again, he was no longer shocked and injured at first.

Seeing that Cang Qi was still waiting for his answer, Jing Li nodded and simply admitted, "Yes, I have a connection with senior brother, and we are already together." While saying this, Jing Li kept watching Cang Qi carefully. Looking at the expression, he found that the other party was a little surprised, but he didn't seem to be particularly surprised. He nodded slightly, as if he accepted the rhetoric.

...To be honest, although I am very happy with this result, Cang Qi accepted it without any objection, and Jing Li felt a little awkward-accepted like this?

Naturally, he didn't know what Cang Qi was thinking before, seeing Cang Qi raised his foot and walked over, stood still beside him, getting closer, and when he first found the other party, the sense of danger came out again.

Jing Li didn't bother to worry about this anymore, put the rest aside first, stretched out his hand to grab Cang Qi's wrist, input spiritual power, and checked the other party's condition.

Cang Qi felt it the moment the other party made a move, but he didn't have the idea of ​​avoiding it, instead, he stretched out his hand very naturally, as if this action was used to it.

Cang Qi looked down at the top of the white hair, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub it.

Jing Li was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at him.

Cang Qi withdrew her hand and looked at him calmly.

After a while, Jing Li moved his eyes away first, and asked while checking, "I was separated from senior brother for a few days ago, I don't know what happened to senior brother, why didn't you recognize me when we saw each other again?"

Cang Qi pondered for a while, "It's not because I don't remember you, but because I'm missing something about the past."

As the saying goes, memory fragments.Jing Li snorted, and asked again, "Brother, remember those?" For those that don't remember, it's fine for him to help supplement them.

Cang Qi pondered, "I'm a sword cultivator."

Jing Li nodded, waiting for him to finish.

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"..."

"..." Jing Li was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said, "Is this the loss of memory you mentioned?"

This is a total amnesia, right? !

There was no embarrassment on Cang Qi's face, and he still had that calm expression.

Jing Li really didn't know what to say, what did the murderous demons do to Cang Qi?He was obviously not taken away, so why can't he remember anything.

Perhaps, he should be thankful that even though Cang Qi has lost his memory, at least his IQ is always online?

"Brother, don't you have the slightest impression of why you became like this?" Jing Li was a little confused. He used his spiritual power to pass through all the veins and veins of Cang Qi's body, and found no problems, nor any hidden injuries. Internal injuries, in terms of physical condition, Cang Qi doesn't have any problems now.

It's not that Cang Qi doesn't really remember anything - although he really doesn't remember a few things now.

To be precise, his current memory started with a black mist trying to create chaos in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He doesn't remember the origin of the black mist, he only remembers the suppression between himself and the black mist, he remembers that he crushed the black mist in the end, but at the same time, something exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness .

When he woke up, he was already in this passage, and before he could figure out why he was here, Jing Li came over.

After listening to Cang Qi's narration, Jing Li probably understood that the demons were really uneasy and kind, and wanted to take over Cang Qi's home, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would not be a waste of money, but instead put himself into it—to be honest Yes, the first key to success in such things as taking a home is that one's physical strength must be higher than that of the opponent, and mental power is also crucial. The weaker the willpower of the person who is taken away, the higher the success rate of taking the home. high.

In the world of self-cultivation, in terms of willpower, sword repair is definitely the existence that crushes other monks.

Going to seize a sword cultivator, or a sword cultivator who has already condensed the heart of the sword, what is going on in his head... He really deserves to be wiped out in the end.

However, after all, the sea of ​​consciousness was invaded by the demons, and the consciousness of the two clashed in it. There must be a lot of movement. The sea of ​​consciousness is the most important and most mysterious existence.

If the sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, it is hard to say what will happen.

Jing Li looked at his senior brother who had finally accepted his confession and returned with amnesia after seeing a mistake, wishing to drag out the dead demon clan who couldn't die again and smash it a hundred times with his sword.

The expression of bitterness and hatred is too obvious on the face, it is difficult for Cang Qi to see the obvious, Cang Qi hesitates, "Are you angry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jing Li's eyes widen, "Of course I'm angry, damn the demons, if you don't do a good thing, you'll make trouble for others, and you really want to kill them."

Cang Qi stared at him for a while, until Jing Li looked away and said, "I don't remember what happened to us before."

Jing Li looked down at his toes, gave a vague hum, and said in his heart that he already knew it, and to emphasize it so deliberately, it was like throwing salt into his heart.

Cang Qi paused, then said, "You remember."

...Damn it, the more I listen to it, the more miserable I feel.

It was obviously a matter between two people, but only I remembered it.

"……Feel sorry."

The most familiar gentle voice rang in his ears, and a palm was placed on the top of his head. This familiar movement made Jing Li's eyes a little tingly.

This action was completely Cang Qi's subconscious reaction, seeing the person in front of him looking downcast because of himself, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He thought that the relationship between them must be very good, so that he would feel distressed when he saw the other party's uncomfortable expression.

Think about it in another way, if your lover suddenly says that you don't remember him, you won't be happy if you think about it.

Cang Qi touched the top of the opponent's hair, stretched out another hand, lifted the opponent's face, looked at the pair of eyes with different colors from ordinary people, and said seriously, "Tell me what I forgot. I promise to remember it firmly, and I will never forget a single word."

Jing Li was taken aback.

A sigh sounded in my ear, "So, don't show that expression again."