Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

A gentleman's silver shirt and a silver hairpin.

This is probably the clothes that the little wolf was wearing before he lost his memory.

He took these few things in the air and walked out.

"Little wolf, take it." Song Jing handed the things in his hand to the little wolf, squinting his eyes to watch the change of the little wolf's expression.Perhaps, it is really possible to restore memory?

But if that's the case, the little wolf will probably go straight back to Beidou.Now such a clear and pure little wolf will disappear and change, right?

The mood is really contradictory.Song Jing watched the little wolf take the mustard seed bracelet, put the clothes and hairpins into the bracelet, put the bracelet on the wrist of his left hand, and watched carefully with the jade pendant in his right hand.

"Tanlang Lord..." Xiaolang blinked, "It's a very familiar name." He looked up at Song Jing: "Brother Xiaojing, am I called Tanlang? That's why you and Brother Wu call me Little Wolf? "

Song Jing was taken aback: "You didn't remember anything?"

"Remember?"

"It's nothing." Song Jing didn't know how to express her complicated mood now, she just parted her lips dryly, and said vaguely, "You are called Tanlang. But from now on, I'll call you Little Wolf better .That jade pendant is very important to you, you have to keep it away."

The name Tanlang is exclusive to Beidou.Just like the name of the emperor should be taboo, these titles of the big family of monks are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Although the little wolf is likely to be the next Tanlang Lord, he has also been recognized by Beidou.However, if someone with a heart knows about it, it will be dangerous just because of the little wolf's current state.

The little wolf nodded happily, and smiled brightly: "I will take good care of it."

After finishing speaking, he put the jade pendant into the mustard bracelet.

Miss Mei's eyes were surprised, she knew that the young master was so different.However, after living with the little wolf for so long, she didn't realize that the little wolf can also disappear things in an instant.

"We are monks." Song Jing looked at Miss Mei's puzzled expression, and pointed to Little Wolf's mustard seed bracelet and his Qiankun ring, "This is a storage tool for monks. It has a lot of space and can carry many things. Blood dripping After you recognize the owner, you can only use it yourself. After you go out with the little wolf and buy something, you can store the things in a secluded place."

"Cultivator?" Miss Mei was stunned, and then she relaxed. After staying in Tantai Town for a long time, it seemed that the monks who were far away in the sky felt so ordinary that they were within reach.However, both the young master and the little wolf are monks... She bent her lips and smiled, which was really a surprise.

"I'm a monk?" Little Wolf also looked at Song Jing suspiciously, and then at the silver bracelet on his left wrist, hesitantly asked, "Is this... a mustard seed bracelet?"

Song Jing touched the bridge of his nose: "Little wolf, if not, how did you know that you can put things into the bracelet?"

"I don't know either." Little Wolf smiled shyly, "You can use it if you hold it."

He said, but his smile suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Song Jing with a dim eyes: "Brother Xiaojing, I am a monk. But I can't remember it at all. Tell me, what should I do to get my memory back?" ?”

The little boy was a little sad, and Song Jing could only remain silent.Maybe, I want to take him back to Beidou to have a look, where I grew up in childhood, maybe I will recall the past personnel.However, according to rumors, the mysterious Beidou is a place where family, friendship and love are not scruples.People from every branch of the Big Dipper, from birth to death, are desperately competing for the title of Lord of the Big Dipper.For example, in the lineage of Tanlang, there will be hundreds of people in each generation, fighting each other, fighting bloodyly until death, just for the title of Tanlang Lord.

Looking at the jade pendant now, maybe the little wolf has already been designated as the next successor of Lord Tanlang.Then, if he brought the little wolf back like this, it would be like pushing the little lamb into the den of hungry wolves.The little lamb has recovered his memory and may become the wolf king.But if the memory cannot be restored, a group of hungry wolves will rush up, tear it apart and swallow it in the stomach.

So can't.Little wolf's memory can only be remembered by himself.

"It's okay." Song Jing's thoughts were interrupted by the little wolf's lively voice. He looked at the little wolf, and the kid smiled again. His eyes were as pure as a deer's, as if comforting him, "Little Brother Jing, I will always remember it. Even if I can’t remember it for the rest of my life, at least following Brother Xiaojing, it doesn’t matter if I have any previous memories.”

He ran to Miss Mei and dragged her to the entrance of the alley: "Let's go shopping. Brother Xiao Jing, go to the house and rest for a while. We have to hurry tomorrow morning."

Song Jing pursed her thin lips, and heard Bai Li's voice with appreciation: "Qing Li, you have made good friends. But, don't you tell them your real name?"

"Real name?" Song Jing turned her head to look at Bai Li, with a faint smile in her eyes, "Brother, I forgot to tell you. My name is Song Jing now, and I am no longer Xiao Qingli."

"Song Jing?" Bai Li was startled, then relieved, "From then on, I will call you Xiao Jing."

He can change Xiao's surname to Wu and Qingli, and naturally he can also change it to Song Jing.

A name is just a designation.As long as this person is still a person who hides warmth.

Song Jing bent her lips and smiled slyly.Brother, I am not lying.He looked at the blue sky in the distance, which was far away and bright, his mood suddenly widened, and he realized very clearly that he was really about to enter this world.

Even though there are countless dark threads entangled with him, at least, the free and fresh air is still in his hands.

A gleam of light flashed across his slender eyes, with absolute coldness and determination, he would never let anything happen again, never again.

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Xiaoqian sighed weakly, her wordy skills became more and more serious.This chapter was originally intended to write about Wu Qihan's appearance.But unconsciously. . .Tears, Uncle Wu Qihan will come out in the next chapter.

Please recommend tickets~~ Finally, I am leaving here for the capital, laughing.

008 Phantom and Wu Qihan

更新时间2010-5-309:23:14字数：4269

The next day, early in the morning.

Before dawn, several people had already left the alley.

Walking through the empty streets, Yun Feiyang probably regained his spirit after being treated by Song Jing's Yulin's Bell, and was able to support himself to barely walk.

Miss Mei and Little Wolf had purchased all necessities such as food and clothing, and hired people to wait outside the city gate for carriages and horses.

"I'm about to leave here." Miss Mei smiled and followed behind Song Jing, "Master, it seems that I am the only one here who grew up in Tantai Town."

"Really?" Song Jing raised her eyebrows, "Isn't Feiyang from here?"

"I used to wander in many places. I settled down when I was an adult, in the capital." The former Han Bai, now Yun Feiyang, although his face is still haggard, with light blue stubble growing on his thin cheeks, but his eyes are like Like a girl named Mei, she gradually took on the color of life.

Song Jing thought of Han Zhang, narrowed his slender eyes, and said that the place he was going now was the capital.That Han Zhang, all his influence and contacts are concentrated in the capital.

A dangerous light flashed in his eyes, Song Jing felt Bai Li's questioning gaze, turned his head and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'll tell you about this on the way."

Bai Li nodded, Han Bai, Yun Feiyang, Miss Mei, and Sun Xiaowu mentioned by Xiaojing always felt that something was wrong.My younger brother really owes me too much.In order to achieve the ultimate state of dancing, he has not fulfilled his duty as an elder brother, and forcibly missed the four years of Xiao Jing's youth.

The little wolf still used the phantom technique to cover his appearance, and he looked like a handsome young boy.

He wore a silver mustard seed bracelet on his wrist, and walked with his head down, as if he was thinking about something.

Miss Mei came to his side amusedly, and patted Little Wolf on the head: "Little guy, don't worry about money anymore. The young master and you are both monks, are you afraid that you won't have money in the future?"

Song Jing was startled, money?

He blinked and looked at Miss Mei: "By the way, I forgot. I bought so many things yesterday, where did the money come from?"

"Master, you gave it to me last time." Miss Mei frowned, "Master, you sold that much money last time. I redeemed myself, and only used half of the money."

"How much is left now?" Song Jing raised her hand and touched the bridge of her nose, Xia Yu threw herself out, except for the things inside the Qiankun Ring, she didn't have time to take anything away.The silver taels that Hongli gave herself last time felt useless because she felt that she would be taken back soon, so she gave all of them to Miss Mei that night.In other words, right now, I don't have a copper plate on me at all.

Miss Mei spread out her white palms: "No more. Young master, I have used up all the last silver taels for the things I bought yesterday. And the fact that I can buy so much is all due to the peddlers taking care of the little wolf."

Song Jing had some black lines: "How can it be used so quickly?" He remembered that the price of goods in the mortal world is actually not very high.

"Master, it's me." Fei Yang's voice was still hoarse and dry, "I used a lot of precious medicine for my illness."

"Actually, if it wasn't for Xiaolang's help in Yipinzhai, the daily food would not cost money. The money would have been spent long ago." Miss Mei innocently shrugged her shoulders, her eyes justly surprised, "Could it be that the young master now No more money?"

"No." Song Jing looked at Bai Li, "Brother, what about you?"

Bai Li