Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

This is the end of Duan Liu's narration, because several servants have already found this place, and there are several things that need to be dealt with by Duan Liu.

Duan Liu reluctantly complied, and seeing that it was getting late, he ordered someone to take Yanliang and Wen Lingyuan back to the room to rest and eat, and then come back later to try to recall Yanliang's memory after finishing the matter.

It is not an interesting experience to hear that the excitement is suddenly interrupted. Yan Liang feels that the self in the story is about to rise from being disabled. He is waiting for him to sit up from the bed and kill all directions. After he got down, he had no choice but to follow the people arranged by Duan Liu back to his attic.

On the way back, Yanliang realized that the major matters in the sect were handled by himself as the suzerain, while the small matters were handled by the four hall masters separately. Among them, not only were they responsible for the most, nearly half of the matters were handled by everyone. Find him directly.

However, now that Yanliang has lost his memory, all these things have been piled up on the hall masters, that's why these three hall masters are so busy now.

Hearing this, Yan Liang couldn't help asking another question: "Didn't you say there were four hall masters? Why only three? I've only seen three?"

The servant who led the way couldn't help hesitating at this question. He didn't seem to know how to answer, so he could only lower his head and say in a low voice, "I will understand this when the lord sees it in the future."

After saying this, he happened to lead the way to the attic, and before Yan Liang could continue asking, he immediately turned around and left, walking quickly, looking very afraid of him.

Ever since he knew that he was the Lord of the Evil Paths, Yan Liang had gradually gotten used to the nervous and fearful look of others when they saw him. He stared at the back of the servant leaving and touched his own cheek before turning around and looking puzzled. Wen Lingyuan asked, "Do I really look scary?"

Wen Lingyuan naturally didn't think so, even if he really had a ferocious face, Wen Lingyuan could still use the most believable tone to describe him as a fairy, so of course Yan Liang didn't get any useful answers here.

After they returned to the room, they rested for a while, Yan Liang was bored, and began to guess who his enemy was.

He lay on the table and played with Wen Lingyuan's fingers, just like when he was in the village: "Lingyuan, since I've been the suzerain for so long, I shouldn't do nothing after I become the dust-weary suzerain Right? So I should have dealt with that enemy of mine before? I heard Hall Master Duan Liu explain that the one who will come to see me tomorrow is the Hall Master He Zhi. I heard that he knows the most about the affairs of the Dust Sect, so maybe we just need to ask Which sect has he and I dealt with the most these years, maybe he can figure out the identity of my enemy?"

Wen Lingyuan nodded: "Maybe."

Yan Liang suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Lingyuan fixedly.

Sensing his gaze, Wen Lingyuan lowered his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Liang didn't make a sound, he shook his head and lay down again, as if a little discouraged.

Wen Lingyuan seems to be in a bad mood today. He doesn't know if it's because his past has stimulated him, or because it's hard to get used to this strange environment.Although Wen Lingyuan tried his best to behave as usual, Yan Liang could actually feel that he was always a little low-key when he talked about things today, especially when he mentioned his enemies, Wen Lingyuan always seemed a little absent-minded.

He felt that he seemed to understand something. After laying down on the table for a while, Yan Liang raised his head again, thought carefully and asked, "Are you..."

Wen Lingyuan's expression remained unchanged, and he only asked, "Huh?"

Yanliang blinked: "Husband, don't you want me to take revenge? Are you worried that I will get hurt?"

Wen Lingyuan seemed to react a little later than before, but his eyes didn't change, he just nodded slightly.

Yan Liang smiled and said: "Don't worry, because I didn't intend to take revenge at all."

Before Wen Lingyuan could ask, Yanliang had already grabbed Wen Lingyuan's hand and said, "Revenge is so tiring and dangerous. If I want to say revenge like this now, it's better to let the enemy kill me. The past is over. Well, I don’t remember anyway. Now I am very happy, being able to stay with my husband every day is the happiest thing. I don’t need to get myself involved in hatred for the hatred that I don’t even remember. So I think Asking who my enemy is is not for revenge, but to avoid him, lest I be found by the enemy under unclear circumstances and chat with him foolishly."

Wen Lingyuan tightened the hand that Yan Liang was playing with, and Yan Liang raised his eyes to look puzzled, but Wen Lingyuan lowered his eyes to avoid his sight, and only slowly let go: "Do you really think so?" ? Hatred is not important, right?"

Yan Liang stared at him seriously, thought carefully and said: "At least it's not important to me now."

Wen Lingyuan lowered his eyebrows, seemed compassionate and gentle: "The memories from the past are not important anymore, are they?"

Yan Liang said helplessly: "Even if it's important, I don't remember it anymore, do I?"

After he finished speaking, for some reason, he felt that there was some strong emotion hidden in Wen Lingyuan's eyes. He was about to discern it carefully, but Wen Lingyuan suddenly leaned over and hugged him.Wen Lingyuan's hug was very strong, Yanliang had never felt such an emotional hug from him for a long time, and it took a while before he remembered to respond.He smiled and rubbed Wen Lingyuan's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Lingyuan's voice came from his ear: "I'm thinking, I don't seem to know you."

Yan Liang laughed: "Because I used to be very unhappy."

Wen Lingyuan probably responded, but just said "um" heavily, and Yanliang said again: "If I was really like what the others said, then I would rather forget those things, as long as I can live comfortably You don’t need to think about anything else.” As he said this, he felt that his words were too full, so he quickly changed his words: “Of course, maybe I won’t feel that way when I really remember, but that’s different. "

"Different?"

Yan Liang said: "It's different, because it's me who said this now, but I'm not the one who recovered my memory, so what I said can only be regarded as what I said now."

Wen Lingyuan didn't make a sound, Yanliang frowned in distress: "Forget it, I don't know, I don't want to think about it."

Today's Yanliang is used to the days when he is idle and doesn't need to use his brain. When he thinks of complicated things, he always doesn't think about anything at all. Let go of all the things you want to think about.

When the sun was shining in the afternoon, Duan Liu came to Yanliang's attic again.

In the attic, Yan Liang was taking a nap with Wen Lingyuan in his arms. When Duan Liu came in and saw this scene, he almost immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise, and Wen Lingyuan raised his eyes to look at him, and made a silent movement to him.

It's a pity that even so, Yan Liang, who was sleeping lightly, was still awakened by Duan Liu's footsteps. Seeing Yan Liang's eyelashes trembling slightly, Duan Liu was about to open his eyes, his scalp was tight and he was about to turn around and run away, but Yan Liang But the voice came out before he walked out of the room: "Master Duan Liu."

Duan Liu turned back with a bitter face: "My lord, didn't this subordinate break in on purpose to disturb your lord's dream, please forgive me!"

Yan Liang didn't pay attention to Duan Liu's idea of ​​forgiveness but not forgiveness. He rubbed his eyes and got up from Wen Lingyuan's arms, and quickly said, "Master Duan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Probably because the image of Yanliang in the past is too deeply rooted in people's hearts, so even if he knows that he has lost his memory now, when he sees Yanliang looking at him with such enthusiasm, Duan Liu's first reaction is still not joy but It was fear, he was always worried that Yan Liang would turn cold and break his legs the next moment.

But Yanliang didn't do such a thing after all, he was like a child who couldn't wait to hear the story, after pulling Duan Liu to sit down at the table, he blinked and urged: "Does Master Duan Liu want to continue the story?"

Duan Liu nodded, thought for a while and said, "What did I talk about in the morning..."

"Speaking of which, I asked you to find the suzerain." Yan Liang seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and before Duan Liu finished asking, he took the initiative to remind: "It is said that the suzerain should fulfill his promise."

Duan Liu's expression was complicated: "Yes, it's here."

He then went on to talk.

In fact, most of what happened next can already be guessed. Duan Liu found the suzerain according to his words, and the suzerain fell into a strange silence after seeing Yan Liang sitting up and checking his injuries.

Yanliang's limbs have indeed recovered. Although he has not fully recovered to the point where he can walk freely, he has indeed regained his ability to move without any possibility of recovery. This is something that everyone did not expect However, the suzerain soon understood that the reason why Yanliang was able to recover was probably because of the inner strength he had cultivated. It seems that he is lying in bed in a daze every day, but in reality he is constantly using his inner breath to regulate his body.

Yanliang's origin is a mystery, as is his internal strength, but because of this, the suzerain fulfilled his original promise, accepted him as a disciple, and cultivated him as the next suzerain of the Yanchen sect.

The following days passed quickly, and since Yan Liang was able to get up, his recovery speed has accelerated. He lay in bed for more than a year, and it only took a few minutes for him to regain consciousness in his limbs and be able to walk as usual. to two months.

After that, the suzerain took him to meet the elders and disciples in the sect, and announced his identity to everyone. At first, some people thought that he was not strong enough, and that his name was not right, but after many failed attempts to find fault, he was After being beaten to the point of immobility, everyone dared not speak any more.

And Duan Liu, who has been serving Yanliang since he came to the sect, stayed by his side after he recovered, often took care of his daily life, and occasionally practiced with him.

Probably seeing Duan Liu's talent in cultivation, after recovering Yan Liang would occasionally give him some pointers, but after a long time Duan Liu actually achieved some success in cultivation, and got into the position of hall master.

When Duan Liu said this, he stopped narrating. He looked at Yan Liang hesitantly, as if he wanted to ask him if he remembered anything, but Yan Liang probably didn't have the slightest impression of these things. Ask more about the details when I recovered back then, and then asked again: "Then how did I become the suzerain? Who did I deal with after I became the suzerain?"