After amnesia, I brought my old enemy back home

Xiao Yunquan stood facing the stream and did not speak for a long time.

"Jing's eldest son." Lang Wu finished reading these words softly, and suddenly raised two fingers to the sky.

"Every sentence I, Lang Wu said is true, if even half of it is false, it will be a thunderbolt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the sky, and large swathes of dark clouds rolled and merged, and then quietly dispersed after a while, revealing a clear starry sky.

Xiao Yunquan raised his eyebrows and looked towards the sky, knowing that the oath had been fulfilled, and the dispersal of the dark clouds meant that Lang Wu's words were true.

He looked at the sky full of stars, and suddenly asked: "Why did you tell me? It can't just be because the Xiao family and your family are family friends, right?"

"I hate flame patterns." Lang Wu said.

"What else?" Xiao Yunquan asked.

"Also, of course it's because I have something to ask of you." Lang Wu paused, and continued, "I want to find Lang Wen, not for you to help me, but for me to go by myself."

"You want me to open the secret realm and take you there?" Xiao Yunquan understood.

Lang Wu nodded, and looked at the sky with a smile: "You have guessed about my bloodline. Although the beast king can open the secret passage, I can't. So, I not only need you to take me through the secret realm, but also after I find Lang Wen , and you need to send us back."

Seeing that Xiao Yunquan did not speak, Lang Wu continued: "Before you send us back, I must guarantee that you will not die. Two or three years ago, who could be called the eldest son of the Jing family? Did I say it? There is only..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at the bushes beside him, and rushed over with his hands turned into wolf claws.

Xiao Yunquan also suddenly looked at the bushes, subconsciously shouted: "Jing Mo."

Lang Wu hit the air with one blow, looked at the scattered purple flames in the bushes, and shook his head helplessly: "What should we do now? Let's catch him together?"

Xiao Yunquan stared blankly at the fire for a moment, then shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with you, I will fulfill your request."

Without waiting for Lang Wu to reply, Xiao Yunquan slightly nodded at him, and walked away.

Lang Wu looked at Xiao Yunquan's back, and his heart was really shocked. This night, he didn't see him turn to face him. Could it be that he has realized that he has made a wrong payment and has no face to face others?

It is estimated that to see Jing Mo later, there will be a real fight with real swords and guns. Although he intends to watch the excitement, he is afraid of being hurt, so he has no choice but to walk back unwillingly.

Xiao Yunquan returned to the other courtyard, sighed at the open door, set up a barrier, and then walked in.

The room was quiet, only the white jade pendant on the square table hinted that someone had indeed returned.

Xiao Yunquan withdrew the light blue spiritual power attached to the jade pendant, put the jade pendant on his waist again, thought for a moment, walked around the square table and entered the inner room, and saw Jing Mo sitting on the bed with his head down.

He looked at the dark purple sparks all over Jing Mo's body, sighed, stepped forward to face him, and called softly, "Jing Mo?"

Jing Mo looked up at him, then lowered his head again.

Xiao Yunquan was silent for a moment, and sat down next to him, but just as he sat down, Jing Mo actually moved to the side and distanced himself from him.

Xiao Yunquan frowned slightly, and moved over, and Jing Mo moved away again.

After moving away, Jing Mo lowered his head and whispered something.

"What?" Xiao Yunquan was stunned.

"Crossing in the same boat with the king, we will go back separately when we reach the shore." After saying this, Jing Mo raised his head slightly, but he didn't dare to meet Xiao Yunquan's eyes.Since losing their memory, they have basically never been separated, and Jing Mo felt inexplicably sad that they really had to go their separate ways in the future.

But thinking about Xiao Yunquan's spiritual power problem, Jing Mo still said cruelly: "I said, let's go separately."

Xiao Yunquan already had a bad premonition, but after hearing him say it, his heart still hurts.He glared at Jing Mo suddenly: "It doesn't matter."

Unexpectedly, Jing Mo also stared, and shouted at him with red eyes: "Xiao Yunquan, do you want to die that much?"

Hearing him say such words, Xiao Yunquan's face suddenly darkened, but after seeing Jing Mo's expression clearly, he finally just sighed softly: "Didn't it be good, no matter what you hear, don't take it seriously?"

After dinner, Xiao Yunquan gave the note to Jing Mo, the two studied for a while, and decided that Xiao Yunquan was standing alone in the bright place, while Jing Mo was hiding in the dark wearing Xiao's jade pendant, and they went to the appointment together.

Injecting spiritual power into Xiao's jade pendant can temporarily conceal Jing Mo's spiritual power, even if Lang Wu is a wolf clan, it will be difficult to detect it for a while.

Jing Mo also thought of the situation at that time, and he swore that he would never believe in Lang Wu's instigation no matter what. Who knows, it was not a provocation...

I swear by my soul, if the words fall and the five thunders do not arrive, then there is only one possibility, Lang Wu's words are true and there is absolutely no falsehood.

Thinking of this, the purple around Jing Mo's body flickered. After a moment of silence, he lowered his eyes and grasped the hem of his clothes: "I'm sorry, I regret it."

"It's really not you." Looking at the knuckles on Jing Mo's fingers that had turned slightly white due to the force, Xiao Yunquan gently covered his hands on them.

Jing Mo waved his hand away fiercely, and said sharply: "Why do you dare to say it's not me? You don't even think about your spiritual power! Xiao Yunquan, Xiao Yunquan, what's so good about me? You just have to follow me I?"

Seeing that Xiao Yunquan was about to speak, Jing Mo took a deep breath and immediately continued: "Besides, you don't even think about what's so good about you? Why do I have to follow you with shamelessness? Xiao Yunquan, you are not afraid of sacrificing your life. Extinct?"

"Jing Mo." These words were indeed hurtful, and Xiao Yunquan's voice became sharp.

But looking at Jing Mo's red eye circles and thinking of his memory loss, Xiao Yunquan suddenly understood that Jing Mo was afraid.

I am afraid that what I did is really what I did, and I am even more afraid that he will be wiped out and not reincarnated.

So Xiao Yunquan sighed again helplessly: "Jing Mo, it's really not you. Besides, I won't be destroyed, so don't be afraid."

Jing Mo hid his hands behind his back, stared at Xiao Yunquan with a gloomy expression, and paused every word: "Can I ask you to recognize the facts."

But even if he hid his hands, he couldn't restrain the trembling of his fingertips. He paused, and continued to speak as if giving up on himself: "I beg you, Xiao Yunquan, can you stay away from me?"

Before Xiao Yunquan could speak, Jing Mo continued: "Lang Wu has sworn a heavy oath, how long do you want to deceive yourself?"

Knowing that Jing Mo's mood is unstable now, and he just wanted to get rid of his relationship with him to ensure that he was safe, Xiao Yunquan tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly closed his eyes, raised his hand to his forehead, and rubbed it lightly twice.

Jing Mo wanted to continue speaking, but when he suddenly saw Xiao Yunquan's movements, he was startled, and quickly asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yunquan opened his eyes, looked at him sadly, and closed his eyes again.

"What's wrong?" Jing Mo asked immediately.

Only then did Xiao Yunquan whisper, "It's not very comfortable."

Jing Mo stretched out his hand and wanted to help, but thinking of the current situation, he abruptly stopped.

Seeing that he didn't take the bait, Xiao Yunquan had no choice but to work harder, "However, I don't want to bother you, Mr. Jing, it won't be long before I'm gone."

Jing Mo had never seen him in such a situation, most of the sparks around him were instantly extinguished, he leaned over nervously, supported Xiao Yunquan, and said, "Come on, lie down first, what's wrong with you? Are you dizzy? Or is your spiritual power out?" Question? Do you feel like throwing up?"

Xiao Yunquan lay down with his strength, was silent for a while, opened his eyes again and whispered: "Water."

"Okay, okay, bear with it a little bit." Jing Mo hurriedly ran to pour water, and then ran back quickly, grabbing the cup.He carefully helped Xiao Yunquan sit up halfway, and then passed the water over.

Xiao Yunquan drank half a glass of water with his hand, and looked at him sideways.

Jing Mo's face was full of worry, and his voice was much softer: "Is it better?"

Xiao Yunquan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why, wasn't Mr. Jing still aggressive just now? At this moment, you don't plan to continue arguing? Huh? I also want to know, what is so good about me? I can make you Mr. Jing serve tea again and again. water?"

"You..." Seeing his sly smile, Jing Mo suddenly understood that Xiao Yunquan was probably just pretending.Such an elegant and unparalleled person would... After being stunned, Jing Mo didn't know what to say.

"It's really not you, you believe me." Xiao Yunquan pulled him and said seriously.

Jing Mo was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Why?"

Why do you trust me so much?Why do you still trust me when all the evidence is in front of you, even when I don't trust myself?

Xiao Yunquan looked at his increasingly red eye circles, sighed heavily, and finally said helplessly: "It's not me who lost his memory."

Jing Mo didn't expect him to say that at all, hesitated for a moment, pinched the hem of his clothes again, and asked in disbelief: "You mean, we used to have the same relationship as now?"

Afterwards, he whispered again: "But even so, I can't guarantee whether I have used the orc sacred object on you. Maybe, I have been lying to you before?"

Xiao Yunquan looked at him silently, with a strange expression on his face.

Jing Mo looked at his expression, and asked tentatively: "Could it be that the two of us really know each other? So are you sure that I don't have any childhood sweethearts?"

Xiao Yunquan looked at the dots of hope in his eyes, gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Really?" Jing Mo still couldn't believe that he, who was notorious outside, and Xiao Yunquan, who was a gentleman in Jiaoran, really liked themselves?

Xiao Yunquan nodded, with a firm attitude.

"However, what if Wai Yi, the girl who is said to have died early and I knew each other earlier?" Thinking of this possibility, Jing Mo's voice sank again.

Seeing that the purple sparks around him were showing signs of resurgence, Xiao Yunquan shook his head: "It won't be earlier, we have been friends since we can remember."

If it is said that Jing Mo can be regarded as another kind of friend by preaching that he is incompatible with him everywhere...

"What?" Jing Mo was really surprised now, Xiao Yunquan said so, the relationship between the two should be true, no wonder even after amnesia, looking at Xiao Yunquan's fluttering blue clothes, he would feel inexplicably familiar.

Seeing that he had returned to normal, Xiao Yunquan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued his efforts: "Really."

Jing Mo wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was a crisp sound at the barrier, and then a green butterfly flew in.

However, this butterfly is slightly different from the Cang Family Messenger butterfly that the two of them have seen in the past. Its emerald green wings have some faint red patterns.

Jing Mo stared blankly at the red pattern, then subconsciously touched his right wrist.

By the way, Lian Lizhi.

With Lian Lizhi around, he absolutely had no reason to harm Xiao Yunquan.

Could it be that it's really not me?

Or, before amnesia, he already knew the Lian Lizhi solution?

In any case, in order to be safe, it is better to separate first.

Thinking of this, Jing Mo slowly raised his head and looked deeply at Xiao Yunquan.

The light blue made his eyes hurt, Jing Mo had to lower his head again: "Xiao Ji, I think we should separate."