Changhe Point Sky View

When the support team from the Justice League arrived, Hua Luoran went to negotiate, while Beifeng clasped his hands on his chest, his eyes were calm and his expression was indifferent.

His memory from waking up is very clear, but his past memory is blurred.

He remembered the emotions that belonged to the North Wind, but he couldn't remember where they came from.

It was as if his past memories had been smashed to pieces and a poor tailor had forcefully put them back together, so chaotic that he couldn't see clearly at all.

Strange that he could forget the past but remember how it felt?Hasn't he always forgotten all about it?

Beifeng lowered his eyes to cover up the darkness, and then raised his eyes to Hua Luoran.

Oh yes, the little junior sister who smiled shyly in the past, he can barely sort out the impression about her from his chaotic memory.

Hua Luoran is her junior sister.

No wonder he felt that the guy in the tight soft armor was an eyesore.

Yes, this guy's name is Ye Yi, the guy I always heard my junior sister mention in my ear when I was healing at the Tower of Destiny.

Although the blue bird logo in front of him looks familiar, the name sounds familiar, and the soul wave is even more familiar.

But he was definitely not the one he probably knew——

In this case - even an unreliable guy like him dares to chase after his junior sister?

Come here and I promise to kill you.

After Hua Luoran and Ye Yi explained the background of their seniors, Ye Yi walked towards Beifeng, extended his hand in a friendly manner, and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Ye Yi, thank you for your help this time, otherwise Luo will be in danger."

Beifeng showed a gentle smile, and reached out to hold Yeyi's hand: "As a senior brother, I will naturally protect my junior sister." The tone was meaningful and somewhat dangerous.

Ye Yi's face changed slightly, but he still maintained his "friendly" attitude.

Instead, Beifeng let go of his hand first, and said with a gentle smile, "Do you have anything else to do? If you need me, I will do my best to help."

Ye Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "If necessary."

Hua Luoran frowned slightly, looking at Beifeng.

Beifeng signaled with his eyes to talk about it later.

Hua Luoran looked back worriedly.

Beifeng smiled, thinking about rubbing his junior sister's head as before, but when he raised his hand, he realized that his junior sister had grown up, he raised his lips helplessly, and smiled: "It's okay, you guys do your work first."

Artemis, Mount Justice...

The senior brother knew that this place was very important to her, so he offered to stay.

Finally, Hua Luoran looked at Ye Yi: "I still have a safe house in Gotham, let senior live there first."

Ye Yi frowned, but did not object.

I heard that Luo said that her brother was considered a half vigilante in Gotham in another world?

God, Batman from another world actually allows non-bat-type people to be active in Gotham?

No matter how I think about it, I feel that something is wrong.

In the early morning of the next day, Hua Luoran, who finally finished dealing with the team, took Beifeng to her safe house.

The basic daily necessities are complete, the room is clean and tidy, and it doesn't look like it hasn't been used for a long time.

Beifeng casually glanced around the room, then nodded to Hua Luoran: "The location is good."

"It's a pity that I can't arrange this place as it used to be." Hua Luoran sighed softly, obviously not very satisfied with this place.

"But we got together." Beifeng closed the door and went downstairs with Hua Luoran, "There will always be a day when things disappear."

"Yes, but if you can keep something... there is always a memory." Hua Luoran stretched out her hand and stroked a strand of hair behind her ear, her originally soft voice gradually sank, "There is a support." She raised her head Pulled a far-fetched smile to Beifeng.

Beifeng sighed, supported his junior sister on the shoulders as he did when he was a child, and let his junior sister look directly at him, "It's not your fault." He looked at Hua Luoran and said firmly, "You are not there to heal me .Otherwise, you will lose more."

Hua Luoran pursed her lips tightly and did not answer.

Brother thinks the situation can always get worse, so he is content with reality.But what she hopes and pursues for has always been a perfect ending.

Brother hates regrets, so since everyone left one by one, brother seldom gets close to others. His way to eliminate regrets is to forget and pretend that nothing happened.

But she is not.She often thinks that if she tried a little harder, she could have prevented what was going to happen.

So she had to ask Ye Yi about some things.

Beifeng knew his junior sister's persistence, so he didn't continue talking, but just sent her to the abandoned telephone booth in the alley, raised his hand and flicked her head.

Hua Luoran covered her head, and looked at Beifeng accusingly.

Beifeng looked at Hua Luoran with a pretended blank expression, this expression successfully made Hua Luoran raise his hand to cover his mouth and smiled softly.

She smiled and nodded goodbye to Beifeng, pushed open the door of the phone booth, and teleported herself away.

Beifeng glanced at the entrance of the alley, showing a smile that was not a smile, but he went straight to the safe house regardless of the person who hid in the dark and left secretly.

After pushing the door and entering the safe house, Beifeng's eyes were a little serious.

This earth is in danger.

Just when he stepped into this world, a feeling of being stared at by malicious eyes came to him.

No, not only him, but this world.

Unlike Jiuying, who has lived for a long time and has nothing to do, this kind of feeling that the earth is regarded as someone else's possession makes him very unhappy.

--Huh?Isn't this Lex's idea?

—Wait who is Lex?What is Jiuying?

—Forget it, it’s not a big problem anyway.Just check it later.

Beifeng walked towards the bedroom in the darkness, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the shadows.

A figure fell from the roof, seemingly trying to catch up with the north wind, but then the movement of the black figure was restrained by the aura formed by the lit talisman paper in the room.

A tooth-stinging sound of metal friction sounded behind the black shadow.

Beifeng looked at the black figure who was barely blocking his snow name with two knives, his face expressionless.Without the slightest hesitation, he shook off the suppression of the two knives and stabbed with three swords.

Hei Ying turned around quickly, trying to block the three stabbing swords, but his movement speed was restricted by the aura, and he was still stabbed in the arm, and his thigh was also slashed.But he held the knife as if he didn't feel it, and turned around to guard against Beifeng's movements.

Beifeng saw that the visitor was not the one he thought, but was dressed in the shape of an owl's court claws. An inexplicable feeling made him pronounce the name - "Richard".

The movement of the sharp claws stopped, and his voice came from under the mask, with a dryness that he hadn't spoken for a long time, "It's me," he paused, and pronounced the pronunciation that was extremely difficult for him, "Tang Qian 』

As a result, the name seemed to have opened some kind of taboo. Beifeng's eyes instantly became indifferent, but a gentle smile appeared on his lips. Daoist locked his feet without any warning, and then Tiandi Wuji hit him.

Lipao raised the knife in his hand to block it, but after the sword collided, the knife in Lipao's hand was cut off directly, and his person was also shocked and fell backwards, sitting on the ground.

Beifeng turned his head, and raised his clawed head with Xue's name, his smile became more gentle, but the eyes of the raised peach blossom were indifferent: "Would you mind telling me how you know this name?"

How could someone know his name, which he almost forgot and never mentioned to others?

Sharp Claw was a little confused by Beifeng's attitude. He thought it would be another tease as usual, but he didn't expect that Tang Qian, who obviously didn't want to see him very much, would actually stop this time.

Although he didn't have the playful smile he was used to, the frightening gaze really belonged to Tang Qian.

After thinking about it, he decided to tell the truth: "I overheard you telling Batman."

ah?Why doesn't he know?

Well, as far as his memory is so chaotic that it is completely unreliable, he should not expect himself to remember it.

Shrugging his shoulders, Beifeng, who was not sure why he was so angry, accepted this explanation, put Xue's name back into the scabbard, "Don't call me by that name." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to raise his sharp claws, and asked, "What is your name?" What?"

Claw was obviously immersed in the shock of being approached by Tang Qian, he quickly replied: "Richard Grayson." After speaking, he felt that something was wrong.

Tang Qian never asked his name, why did he pronounce his name so proficiently just now?But if he knew his name, why would he ask again now?

Ah Qian—please allow him to call him that in his heart—in fact, he still cares about him, right?

The familiar clear and sexy clean voice, although a little dry, still made some clear clips flash in Beifeng's memory - Brudhaven, blue wings in the dark night, clear as the sky Azure blue eyes, and the lingering sound of "wind".

That should have been the warmest and clearest memory.

So he really forgot the cleanest.

Tsk, that's exactly what he would do.

Beifeng closed his eyes, calmed down the sudden turmoil in his heart, and after pressing acupuncture points to stop the bleeding of the sharp claw, he took him to the dark room and found a medical kit to treat his wound.

Richard was irritated by "Tang Qian"'s behavior of treating his wounds. He kept letting the north wind cut his clothes like a puppet until he was stripped naked.

Then he was shocked by the sudden burning pain, and then he realized that he had been stripped down to only a pair of underpants, and Beifeng was sitting on the side helping him to sew up the wound on his arm.

It was still cold in Gotham in March, but the little owl felt that he was burning all over now.

He fidgeted and twisted a few times in his seat, Beifeng stopped his hand that was stitching up the wound, and gently comforted him: "It will be fine soon, just be patient a little longer."

Richard explained uncomfortably: "No, it's too hot in here...I don't..."

Quickly understood Richard's meaning, so Beifeng explained gently: "I saw that your body was invaded by cold air, and I passed some internal energy to you. The pure yang exercise is a positive internal energy, so you feel that heat is inevitable .”

"I..." Richard was really restless now, this is not what he wanted to express!But there was no way Bei Feng could say what else he could say, so he could only reply aggrieved "Thank you" and stopped talking.

Seeing the dejected look of the little owl with drooping wings, Beifeng felt happy for some reason.

The author has something to say:

Why does Batman allow non-bat people to be active in Gotham?

Because Ye Yi of that world sold himself 23333

I finally let Master Claw out hahaha