After amnesia, I brought my old enemy back home

Jing Mo looked at Ning Zhifei and said nothing.

The baby face and two dimples seem to have some impressions, but I can't remember them at all after thinking about it.

Ning Zhifei also looked at him, and suddenly smiled at Xiao Yunquan after a long while: "Thank you, Young Master Xiao, ah, no, it's Sect Master Xiao, thank you Sect Master Xiao for coming here from a long distance, why don't you follow me to the camp first Take some rest, Zhifei will hold a banquet to thank you in the evening."

"Ning Zhifei?" Xiao Yunquan pondered for a moment, and then actually walked away.

Why?Why did you leave?Jing Mo blinked his eyes inexplicably, raised his legs and chased after him: "Jiji?"

Ning Zhifei grabbed him and asked in a low voice, "Have you lost your memory?"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Mo immediately withdrew his legs and looked at him unkindly.

"Don't look at me like that." Ning Zhifei quickly waved his hand, "I never expected that you would lose your memory so much that I don't even remember it."

Thinking of Xiao Yunquan's dewy love, Jing Mo stared at Ning Zhifei again, and the more he looked, the more he felt the nonsense. He immediately retorted: "Me and you, us? How is it possible!"

Seeing his expression, Ning Zhifei knew that he was wrong: "Jing Qingchen, I have convinced you."

Hearing his tone, Jing Mo knew that he was wrong, he patted his chest in shock: "It's okay, it's okay, I was scared to death."

"Am I so scary?" Ning Zhifei rolled his eyes and said seriously again, "Jing Mo, you must help me this time."

Jing Mo looked at him intently.

"Whether you remember me or not, you must help me." Ning Zhifei finished in a low voice, and took out a small bag from her arms.

Jing Mo stared blankly at the kit for a moment, then took it.

Inside the kit was an eagle woven from foxtail grass, stained with large dark red bloodstains.

"This is it?" Jing Mo looked at Ning Zhifei in astonishment. The eagle was crooked and its wings were long and short. It looked like it was written by him.

"I received this on the day Xiao Baoguang and his wife committed suicide." Ning Zhifei also looked at Cao Ying, recalling the situation at that time.

"I sent it to you?" Jing Mo thought for a while, then continued to ask, "Then did I leave any other messages?"

"You still want to leave a message? Even if you draw a talisman with the blood of your heart, you, an eagle, can fly from the water to the palace. It's already some kind of luck!" Ning Zhifei's eyes were full of contempt.

Jing Mo looked at the grass eagle's uneven wings, and felt that Ning Zhifei's words were reasonable, but after thinking about it, he must have a purpose to send him an eagle, so he asked tentatively: "Then you don't want to give him an eagle?" Go to Mizusawa to find me?"

"Why didn't I find it?" Ning Zhifei said angrily, "I ran all the way from Ningwang Palace to Shuize. I heard that you took Xiao Yunquan back to Jing's house, and turned to Jing's house. I heard that you went to Jiangcang Mountain!"

"You didn't pursue Jiang Cangshan again?" Jing Mo asked.

Ning Zhifei's expression was gloomy, and he was silent for a while before saying, "I don't know the Cang family very well."

"So, after telling me so much, what exactly do you want?" Jing Mo didn't know why, but he always felt that what this person said should be true.But in the face of unreasonable overtures, Jing Mo always felt that he had something up his sleeve.

"Help me save Ning Yuan." Ning Zhifei said.

"How to save?" After Jing Mo asked, both of them fell silent.

After a while, Ning Zhifei said again: "Why did you lose your memory?"

Jing Mo shrugged his shoulders: "If only I knew."

Ning Zhifei showed a miserable expression on his face, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "I have to say, you are really good, even if you lose your memory, you can still get someone."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Looking at his smile, Jing Mo suddenly had a bad feeling, he hesitated and asked, "Is it not the case with him before?"

Ning Zhifei glanced at him: "What is it?"

"Isn't it my childhood sweetheart..." Jing Mo's voice became smaller and smaller.

Hearing this, Ning Zhifei choked on his saliva, coughed for a long time, and then said out of breath, "You and his childhood sweetheart? You can figure it out!"

no?how come?Jing Mo was stunned for a moment, then asked again: "Then, do I have someone I like?"

This time it was Ning Zhifei's turn to be stunned, Ning Zhifei was stunned for a while, and said uncertainly: "There should be."

"What do you mean should be?" Jing Mo was anxious.

"It should mean that you don't admit it yourself." Ning Zhifei said helplessly.

Jing Mo was still about to say something, but suddenly saw a light blue behind Ning Zhifei, he immediately smiled and shouted: "Ji Ji, are you coming to me? I'll come right away."

"Jiji? You really dare to scream." Ning Zhifei rolled his eyes and whispered to Jing Mo, "Come and find me at night."

Xiao Yunquan walked up to him, and when he heard these words, his face darkened immediately.

"Then what, I really have nothing to do with him." Jing Mo looked at Xiao Yunquan's face darker than the bottom of the pot, wishing he could strangle Ning Zhifei to death.

Xiao Yunquan glared at him, then turned to look at Ning Zhifei and said, "I remembered, Ning Zhifei is the companion of the second prince of the Ning family. According to rumors, Mr. Ning and Jing Qingchen have a very close personal relationship."

"Ah, what, most of the rumors in the world are not credible." Ning Zhifei laughed, and rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, "Sect Master Xiao, Ning has something important to do. See you at the dinner party."

"Ji Ji, no, listen to my explanation." Jing Mo looked at the back of Ning Zhifei leaving in a dusty world, wanting to cry without tears.

"Still watching?" Xiao Yunquan followed his gaze, flicked his sleeves and left.

After the dinner, Jing Mo sat in front of the tent in a daze, a dimpled smiling face appeared in front of his eyes.

"You really don't want to look for me?" Ning Zhifei said helplessly.

"I'm not familiar with you." Jing Mo glared at him, then looked into the tent with a guilty conscience.

In the tent, Xiao Yunquan was sitting in front of the desk, with his eyes closed, wondering what he was thinking.

"Not familiar." Ning Zhifei quickly changed his words, "If you say familiar, you are only familiar with Sect Master Xiao."

This person is really good, Jing Mo nodded approvingly to Ning Zhifei, turned his head and shouted into the account: "Jiji, look, he can say the same."

"Young Master Ning is really considerate." Xiao Yunquan glanced at them, got up and saluted, "I'll go to the mountains to have a look, both of you, please help yourself."

Seeing Xiao Yunquan leave straight away, Jing Mo sighed, and then looked at Ning Zhifei: "Tell me, what's the matter with you."

"Now you know the situation. The first battle has been broken, but the second battle is completely helpless. I thought about it, and you are the only one who can break the second battle." Ning Zhifei's face was very serious, and his voice became low. .

"Why do you think that I will help you instead of the Jing family? How can I say that he is also a descendant of the Jing family?" Jing Mo asked with a half-smile.

"It's about your relationship with the Jing family? It's fine if you don't take the initiative to attack the mountains, and you can help Jing Tunan?" Ning Zhifei sighed, "You don't remember how Lian Lizhi got here?"

"How did you come here?" Jing Mo hurriedly asked.

Seeing his eager look, Ning Zhifei looked at him helplessly: "You have amnesia, it's quite complete."

Then he said with emotion: "You have lost your memory, and you still don't forget to flirt with Xiao Yunquan. It's really courageous, gratifying and respectable."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jing Mo glared at him, and wanted to sneer a few more words, when he suddenly heard a roar from the mountains not far away, after the roar, the blue light exploded.

Jing Mo saw the blue light in his eyes, shouted badly, and rushed out with full spiritual power.

Ning Zhifei was stunned for a moment, and when he tried to chase him again, he was already left far behind.

When Ning Zhifei rushed to the mountain, he saw Jing Mohu standing in front of Xiao Yunquan, staring at the barrier in the mountain warily.

"Who are you?" Ning Zhifei looked at the calm Xiao Yunquan, and then at Jing Mo who was standing with a stick, with a ghostly expression on his face.

Immediately, he suddenly saw the two extra words on the mace, and instantly widened his eyes: "Mu Zi? Jing Qingchen, you really..."

"What's the matter with this enchantment?" Jing Mo ignored his teasing, and poked Mu Zi at the enchantment. There was a roar, and the pattern on the enchantment actually changed.

Ning Zhifei also looked at the enchantment upon hearing the words, and sighed: "This is the second formation."

"This formation will change as soon as it is disturbed?" Xiao Yunquan asked.

"That's right, this is where the formation is difficult to break." Ning Zhifei looked inside the formation, frowning.

"Wouldn't it be okay to rush in while taking advantage of the change?" Jing Mo asked.

"I once sent people in, but the people who went in disappeared after a short time, and no one has returned." Ning Zhifei replied.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jing Mo expectantly: "If you don't have amnesia, you should be able to know the solution to this formation. After all, you are also from the Jing family, and this formation has been opened before."

"But, unfortunately, I lost my memory." Jing Mo glanced at him.

"If you can lose your memory, you can get it back." Ning Zhifei said.

"How to find it?" It was actually Xiao Yunquan who spoke this time.

Ning Zhifei turned his head to look at Xiao Yunquan, took two steps back suddenly, bowed and bowed with a standard salute, and then said: "I still have to rely on Sect Master Xiao to recall what happened when the Changkong Hall was on fire that day. ?”

Who knew that just as he finished speaking, before Xiao Yunquan said anything, Jing Mo became angry first: "Ning Zhifei! Shut up!"

After shouting, he immediately turned around and grabbed Xiao Yunquan's sleeve, and said softly: "Jiji, don't listen to him."

Xiao Yunquan felt that he was not as angry as he was in the tent just now when he saw that he was worried.What's more, if Jing Mo can really regain his memory, that would be a good thing.

He patted Jing Mo, and really bowed his head to remember for a long time, and finally said: "That day, my parents dragged me into the sea of ​​fire, and for some reason he suddenly appeared at the door of the long sky hall, rushing in with purple light all over his body."

"And then?" Ning Zhifei asked.

"Don't ask." Jing Mo roared, glaring at Ning Zhifei, "Don't you feel guilty for forcing him to recall such a scene?"

"What shame is there?" Ning Zhifei rolled his eyes and said seriously, "Now King Ning ignores everything, and Ning Chao wants Ning Yuan to die. The only one who can save him now is me!"

"Then, he rushed into the sea of ​​flames and tried his best to rescue me." Xiao Yunquan thought for a while and continued, "At that time, my soul was damaged, and I passed out before I even rushed out of the sea of ​​flames. When I woke up, I had already arrived Julong Mountain."

Ning Zhifei was taken aback for a moment when he heard the words "exhausted and troubled".Everyone knows that the members of the Xiao family are ruthless and loveless, even their feelings are much weaker than others.

From Xiao Yunquan's mouth, he could hear the words exhausted, one can imagine how tragic the situation was at that time.

"Anything else?" Ning Zhifei asked unwillingly.

Xiao Yunquan shook his head.

Ning Zhifei frowned in disappointment, then raised his head to look at the sky, and said, "Forget it, it's getting late, let's go back first, and make a long-term plan tomorrow."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand unexpectedly and grabbed Jing Mo's wrist.

It was the right hand with the pattern of twigs that was caught.

Jing Mo was stunned for a moment.

Seeing them chattering, Xiao Yunquan snorted coldly, turned on his spiritual power and disappeared immediately.

"What are you doing?" Jing Mo watched Xiao Yunquan disappear, broke free from Ning Zhifei's hand, raised his foot and wanted to chase after him, but suddenly there was a splash behind him.