Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

After Yanliang woke up from the village that time, he didn't remember his origin, nor his name, and he even forgot his original martial arts and other things.

In the month when he just woke up, he stayed at home and worked hard to be Wen Lingyuan's well-behaved daughter-in-law. Although he couldn't be a good mother, he could be a good wife anyway. He almost thought that he didn't need to worry about other things other than daily necessities, and could live forever. Hiding in the mountain village and growing old with Wen Lingyuan.

But now he has been brought to the Yanchen Sect. Duan Liu said that he used to be a feared evil lord. He handles it himself.

Yanliang still looks like he hasn't woken up at the moment, with his clothes draped in a mess and his hair messily poked into his eyes. He looks at He Zhi outside the house blankly, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. He Zhi's attitude is very seriously.

"I, I haven't washed my face yet..." He was about to step back and close the door in a panic, but He Zhi directly raised his hand to stop him from closing the door, and immediately walked into the room and said, "It's urgent, I hope the Lord can move." Hurry up."

After he walked in, he found a corner and stood still, then silently looked at Yanliang, as if planning to stare at him to the end.

Yan Liang felt that his legs were about to go limp, and his heart was beating so fast that he was stared at so hard that he didn't even know how to tie his belt, so he said anxiously and at a loss: "It's not just the hall master...you want to watch Shall I get dressed and wash my face?"

He Zhi kept a flat tone indifferently: "The subordinates think that this will make the Lord move faster."

Yan Liang didn't know whether the movement was fast or not, but he really didn't dare to slow down. Wen Lingyuan was beside him helping him pack his luggage, but in a short while he packed up enough to meet people. This speed was much faster than before. .

After tidying up, Yan Liang looked at He Zhi on the other side timidly and said, "Han Zhi, what are we going to deal with?"

Not only has he been standing beside him with his sword in his arms since just now, but now he didn't respond immediately after hearing what he said, he just turned around and went outside the room, then turned his head to look at Yanliang and Wen Lingyuan behind him in a meaningful way. Only then said in a low voice: "I will tell other people in the sect later, I think it's better for the lord to go to the main hall first and then explain to everyone."

Hearing what He Zhi said, Yan Liang immediately felt that he was being bored, and he didn't know how to communicate with He Zhi, so he paused for a moment before whispering: "Oh, is that so."

He Zhi turned around and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Liang's response, he followed and walked forward.

Yan Liang didn't finally feel that his tightly clenched heart seemed to be slightly relaxed until he turned his gaze away, and hurriedly approached Wen Lingyuan, who was beside him, trying to seek comfort from him.

Wen Lingyuan looked at him with a broken smile: "It's not just that the hall master just talked less, he doesn't have any malice towards you."

Yan Liang held his hand and muttered: "Of course I know, but don't you feel a little out of breath in front of him?"

Wen Lingyuan thought about it carefully: "It seems not."

Yan Liang thought that her husband was indeed a little too naive, he seemed to be a little out of shape every time like this, if there was a real danger, would he not be aware of it?

Before Yanliang could worry about Wen Lingyuan for a long time, they were brought to the main hall by He Zhi. At this time, other hall masters and many disciples in the sect had already arrived in the main hall. The people who were chatting, speculating or joking with each other instantly became solemn, and made the appearance of listening carefully.

Yan Liang walked at the door and noticed their reaction, and immediately had a feeling of deep sympathy.

However, when he followed He Zhi into the main hall and appeared in front of the crowd, he realized that the reaction of the crowd when he appeared was more cautious and fearful than when he faced He Zhi.Not only did everyone just stop talking or dare not laugh when he appeared, but when he appeared, everyone lowered their heads almost immediately. There was no sound in the whole hall, and even a hair fell to the ground. The sound can probably be clearly heard.And for those who are more timid, their legs soften instantly, and they have to rely on the support of the people around them to barely keep from falling down.

Yanliang: "..."

It seems that he is even more terrifying in everyone's hearts than the more than one hall master.

He stood at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the people around him who were looking at him in fear or pretending to lower their heads and dare not open their eyes to look at him, thinking that they were so afraid of him, but he didn't know that he was also terrified of this kind of scene. Want to turn around and leave immediately.

But everyone has already arrived here, and they are staring at him with cold eyes. Naturally, he can't escape if he wants to run. After thinking about it, he decided to change his image in the hearts of everyone, and let others face him The time was also a little more gentle, so as not to make him feel too much pressure, so after standing at the door for a while, he tried to smile at everyone in the hall.

The moment he squeezed out a smile, the faces of everyone in the hall froze instantly.

Yan Liang: "?"

Before he had time to understand the reason for everyone's sudden stiffness, all the people in the hall fell to their knees in an instant, pointed the back of their heads at Yan Liang, and shouted loudly: "My lord, forgive me!"

Yanliang: "..."

He took half a step back, not noticing that behind him Wen Lingyuan turned his head away and seemed to be holding back a smile, and at this time the only one in the Yanchen Sect who didn't kneel down was looking at him expressionlessly, Yanliang felt his eyes on her in a daze He couldn't stop probing, and then hurriedly said to everyone: "What are you doing? You, what did you do wrong?"

No one dared to speak out what Yan Liang said, only Duan Liu, as the representative of the people kneeling on the ground, lowered his head and said, "Your subordinates and others don't know!"

Yan Liang was puzzled: "I don't know? Then what are you kneeling for?"

Duan Liu said confidently: "But if the subordinates and others make the Lord unhappy, it is the subordinate's fault!"

Yanliang: "..."

He wanted to say that he was not unhappy, but looking at the appearance of the crowd, and recalling his previous smile, he said uncertainly, "You mean that I am unhappy when I smile?"

At this time, Nan Qing finally recovered from her habitual movements, remembering that Yan Liang had lost her memory, but even so, he didn't dare to stand up again, as if preventing Yan Liang from suddenly recovering his memory, Then he explained: "My lord, when you laughed before, it was never because you were in a good mood."

Yan Liang couldn't help feeling puzzled: "Then why am I laughing?"

Nan Qing lowered her voice and lowered her head: "My lord, every time you laugh, someone will definitely die."

Upon hearing this, Yan Liang felt that the muscles on her cheeks seemed to stiffen, as if her smile was no longer her own, but a major event that determined the life and death of others.He was a little frightened by Nan Qing's words, and now he didn't dare to laugh anymore, so he could only look at them with a sullen face.

Wen Lingyuan coughed softly behind him, as if trying to suppress a smile, Yan Liang noticed this scene, and immediately turned to look at him for help, Wen Lingyuan stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"

What he asked was He Zhi, who was the only one standing besides them.

More than just looking at the people kneeling below, Yan Liang seemed to understand his meaning for some reason, and quickly asked everyone to stand up, seeing that everyone seemed to be hesitating, Yan Liang quickly said: "It's true, Get up quickly, haven't I lost my memory, why are you still so afraid of me?"

Nan Qing said without hesitation: "In fact, until now, no one thinks that you really lost your memory. Even if you did, everyone dare not really think so."

Yan Liang didn't quite understand what Nan Qing meant.

Nan Qing glanced at Duan Liu, as if she wanted him to tell. Duan Liu accepted Yan Liang's gaze, and said with a wry smile: "Because you once pretended to be seriously injured to deceive the traitor, and the death of that traitor in the end In a very…”

Yan Liang finally understood.

So no matter what he looks like now, everyone should help him remember the past, and deal with the business, but no one dares to offend him by showing off his amnesia.This is probably also due to his handling habits many years ago, so that no one dared to underestimate him at any time.

Just as Yanliang thought, Duan Liu lowered his head and said the thoughts of everyone: "With the ability of the suzerain, it may be broken to pieces. No one believes that you will really die. We only think that you will die." I just want to linger in the ashes for a while."

Yanliang: "..."

No matter what everyone thinks, he thinks that he doesn't have such great ability, and these people's impression of him seems to be exaggerated.

Fortunately, at this time, he not only finally spoke again, but also pulled Yan Liang out of this situation, he said: "Sect Master, Duan Liu should have told you that you challenged Tianwen Mountain before you lost your memory. "

Yan Liang's face immediately turned pale. He had indeed heard about it, but it was the former him who challenged him at that time, and now he is going against the masters of the entire sect, even if he is an ordinary disciple of their sect , probably could easily crush him to death with one finger.

Yanliang regrets his words and deeds in the past very much. If he can find a way, he will definitely go back to the past to let himself do less of such things and leave himself more ways to escape.

But now it's obviously useless for him to regret, Yan Liang tentatively asked: "Then can I pretend that this challenge didn't happen? I think they don't want to fight me either?"

After all, when he heard others talk about it, he had good strength in the past, and others probably didn't want to be enemies with him.

It's a pity that he just uttered his idea, and it broke his delusion, and continued without any tone: "But in fact, before that, the suzerain had already written the battle post in advance and sent people to vote for the other four sects of Zhengdao. With the three major families, these battle posts have already reached those sects, and they have responded."

Yanliang: "..."

At this time, he was completely stunned. He watched the people standing up all around look at him with expectant eyes, and he felt a little bewildered in his heart belatedly.

What are they expecting?Do you expect that this appearance of yourself can teach those righteous sects some lessons?What did he teach them?Embroidery needles?

Yanliang now just wants to bury his head in Wen Lingyuan's arms and escape from all the things that may happen next.