Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

After saying this sentence, Duan Liu's narration stopped.

He raised his eyes and stared at Yanliang seriously, and asked cautiously: "Do you have any impression, my lord?"

Not only did Yanliang have no impression, he was also very curious: "Who is the person I must kill?"

After saying this, Yan Liang stared at him carefully, waiting for him to give the answer, but Duan Liu shook his head helplessly and said: "I have to ask you this question, my lord, you have never said anything about that person. Identity, we only know that you have an enemy that you hate deeply, but we have never heard you say who he is."

Yanliang is also very distressed. Enemies are like sharp knives hanging above his head. He may meet him at some point. What is even more worrying is that he has completely lost his memory of the past now. Knowing who his enemy is, it may be from the Dust Sect or another sect, but no matter what, the most important thing is that even if he meets that enemy outside in the future, he will They don't know at all.

Maybe he still unknowingly regarded that enemy as a friend and a confidant, but he never thought that the other party was secretly planning how to stab him.

Just thinking about this happening, Yan Liang felt a chill on his neck.

After losing his memory, Yan Liang didn't even know how to use his own martial arts and internal strength, he was only thinking about how to save his life, and couldn't think of revenge at all.

But since it happened ten years ago, maybe Wen Lingyuan would know something?

Thinking of this, Yan Liang quickly turned his head to look at Wen Lingyuan. Wen Lingyuan seemed to be still fascinated by the story Duan Liu told just now. At this moment, he noticed his gaze. He immediately looked back at Yan Liang and asked after a moment of silence: " What's wrong?"

Yan Liang was full of worries: "Before I separated from you, did I already have an enemy? Or did we have any serious enemies before? Was it the guy who caused us to separate and hurt you?"

Wen Lingyuan's expression seemed a little dazed. He didn't know whether he was recalling the past or trying to comfort him. After a pause, he shook his head and said helplessly: "No, I didn't expect such a person. The person who caused us to separate is already dead. So it can't be him."

Yan Liang didn't ask any more questions at all, he believed Wen Lingyuan's words almost unconditionally, so after hearing what he said, Yan Liang immediately turned around and muttered: "Since we didn't know each other before, it should be time to separate I met it alone, I don't know how powerful it is, it seems that I haven't been able to take revenge yet, right?"

The last question he asked was Duan Liu beside him.

Duan Liu frowned and shook his head.

Yan Liang wanted to continue asking, but Wen Lingyuan seemed to be more concerned about what happened later, so he asked Duan Liu, "Master, what happened next?"

Yan Liang thought about it for a moment and thought that he had understood what Wen Lingyuan meant, so he nodded and asked, "Yes, Hall Master Duan Liu, if you talk about what happened later, maybe we can figure out who my enemy is from the details."

Duan Liu then told the following story again.

What happened later was the story mentioned by Hall Master Nanqing.

After Yan Liang made his request and looked at the Yanchen Sect Master and nodded in agreement, he fell into a deep sleep, and after that, the Sect Master checked Xia Yanliang's physical condition, Dang even slightly changed his face and carried him back to the mountain Walking, he even took Duan Liu with him when he left, because he happened to be right next to him, and Yan Liang, who was seriously injured, needed someone who could take care of him.

This is how Duan Liu became Yan Liang's personal servant.

The suzerain soon found out that Yanliang's body should have been severely injured in the battle, and almost all the meridians of his limbs had been broken. According to the normal situation, he could no longer lift a knife or perform martial arts. Not only that, he should have Rest well and not move around to barely regain mobility.But Yanliang not only didn't rest, he even tried his best to walk through the mountain road full of thorns and organs, and entered the Dust-weary Sect with his breath.

It was also because of this that Yanliang's limbs were almost completely useless. Although the suzerain barely saved his heart pulse with the Qinnuan jade bed, and made him miraculously come back to life three days after losing his pulse, he had no way to recover. Standing up, there is no way to really practice martial arts with the suzerain.

During that time, Duan Liu was arranged by the suzerain to take care of Yanliang. From preparing food for him to helping him massage his limbs, he took care of Yanliang from morning to night every day, and he gradually changed from treating him as a wooden man to being helpful. feelings.

According to Duan Liu, after waking up every morning during that time, Yan Liang, who could not move his limbs at all, would open his eyes and look at the ceiling, from morning to night, as if he was distracted.

Duan Liu couldn't understand what Yan Liang was doing at that time. After Yan Liang woke up from being disabled, Duan Liu was a little afraid of this person at first, but after a long time, Yan Liang never spoke. Duan Liu Then his courage gradually grew, and when no one else was around, Duan Liu would even take the initiative to talk to Yan Liang, sometimes talking about what happened in the sect, sometimes talking about the rumors he had heard, and of course more All the time, he felt sorry for Yanliang, asking him that his limbs would recover if he just lay down and rested, but now he ran to the Dust Sect with all his might, but his limbs were all crippled, and he didn't know what he was for what.

Duan Liu actually knew that the suzerain had said something to Yan Liang after he woke up from the dead. He said that as long as Yan Liang could really recover, he would take Yan Liang as his apprentice and wait until he died or left Yan Liang. Dust sect, then the position of suzerain must be his.

But if he can't survive, or lie here forever as a useless person, then naturally he will have nothing. If he can't recover within three years, the Dust Sect will not support a useless person.

Of course, Duan Liu thinks those words are just spoken by their suzerain to comfort Yan Liang, so that Yan Liang can cheer up and work hard to get better, but in fact Duan Liu has secretly heard the judgment of Yan Liang's injury by the doctor in the sect. Well, the doctor said that his chances of getting better are very slim, and even if he is alive, he will probably just be a disabled person lying in bed and unable to move for the rest of his life.

Duan Liu felt sorry for him, and sometimes secretly added an extra egg to his meal, trying to feed him better, even if he couldn't get better, at least he would be in a happier mood.

The time when Duan Liu realized that he was completely wrong was when he heard Yan Liang speak to him for the first time.

At this time, in fact, more than a year has passed since Yan Liang came to Yanchen Sect. During this time, Duan Liu still took care of Yan Liang every day, and Yan Liang still stared at the ceiling expressionlessly every day when he woke up. Like a puppet that does not respond to any external stimuli.It seems that although his person is trapped in this immobile body, his soul has already drifted to nowhere.

When Duan Liu took care of him, he had changed from talking about things carefully every day, to talking as if he had completed a task, and finally talking to himself.

He never expected Yanliang to respond, until several other disciples of the suzerain suddenly came to the cave that day.They looked at Yanliang who couldn't move his limbs like a joke, and couldn't help but sarcastically sarcasm him. They thought that what kind of apprentice their master had accepted, made him make an exception to live in the forbidden area and go to the forbidden area every day When I ran to see him, who knew that the last thing I saw was a cripple with thin arms and legs.

Yan Liang didn't respond to their words, just like when Duan Liu said anything to him.

But his calm made those disciples feel unhappy, they sneered and prepared to teach Yanliang a lesson, let him know that the position of the suzerain of the Dust Sect is beyond his imagination.

As an evil sect, Yanchen Sect's behavior is of course not so bright and aboveboard. Several disciples dare not really kill Yanliang, but there are still many ways to teach him a lesson, so Duan Liu shrinks nervously to the side, watching them take out The poison and the dagger were going to leave some "lessons" on him. Duan Liu watched anxiously and wanted to rush out to find the suzerain to save him, but was caught back by several people and ordered him to shut up and not to report what happened today. Tell anyone about the matter, otherwise he will never want to live anymore.

Duan Liu was very nervous, seeing this group of disciples with ferocious smiles so panicked that their legs were trembling, he didn't know what to do. He watched the group of people walking towards Yan Liang's bed step by step with tools in their hands. As they raised the daggers in their hands, the blade was facing Yanliang's chest.

The moment the dagger fell, Duan Liu couldn't hold back and clasped the wall beside him nervously, shouting loudly.

And at that moment, Yan Liang was staring at the ceiling in a trance, as if he heard his voice and was awakened by him, his eyes looked at his position.

Duan Liu's fingertips were about to bleed from too much force, and his nails were also broken. At the same time when Yan Liang's gaze was passed to him, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong in the cave where the four seasons were warm because of the warm jade bed. Out of thin air, there was a ray of bitingly chilly wind.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and tried to speak, but the wind and waves had already sent him flying to the wall, and he coughed heavily while holding his chest. When he lifted his head from the chaos and supported the wall, he realized that the disciples They were all repelled by the force that came from nowhere just now, and they all fell to the ground.

The faces of those people changed when they got up, they immediately looked at Yan Liang who was on the bed, but Yan Liang was still lying on the bed, not even changing his movements.However, his expression was no longer dull at this time, and he only looked at the few people who were looking for trouble. They didn't know what they felt from that look, their bodies were trembling, and suddenly they turned their heads and rushed out, looking at the posture as if Escape from what a frightening monster.

At that time, the thought in Duan Liu's mind was also to turn his head and run away, but before he could barely stand up while leaning on the wall, before he could run out, he suddenly heard Yan Liang on the bed say: "Come here."

Duan Liu's footsteps going out couldn't go on any longer, and he turned around and came in front of Yan Liang.

He said with a bitter face: "Young Master Yan, I..."

He originally intended to ask for mercy, but Yan Liang ignored his words at all, and only continued: "Go and call the suzerain."

Duan Liu was startled: "Huh?"

He stared at Yan Liang in a daze, and when his eyes were puzzled, he suddenly saw the person on the bed supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, and sat up slowly.

Although his hands and arms trembled slightly, just this simple movement made cold sweat appear on his forehead, but he did sit up with his own strength to support his body.

Under Duan Liu's still dazed gaze, he turned sideways and looked directly at Duan Liu, coughed slightly but said in a hoarse voice without hesitation: "Go and tell the suzerain, it's time for him to fulfill his promise."