I lost my memory after crossing

Pain, will you have a long memory?

He lashed out, whip after whip, tearing the clothes on He Yu's body, drenched in blood, trembling, he seemed to have finally got rid of some restraints, his eyes gradually cleared up, he put down his right hand, and walked in the fierce whip wind He couldn't help moaning, but still looked at him with burning eyes, without the slightest resentment, spit out a few words between his lips and teeth.

"No... not..."

Xingzhi couldn't listen to anything, and He Yu, who was whipped and whipped, almost rolled all over the floor, falling on his sensitive and vulnerable places.

He hadn't eaten for two whole days, and he had bloodletting one after another, and the needles were inserted into the acupuncture points. He couldn't bear such a harsh whip, and his consciousness began to gradually slacken.

"kill……"

"betray……"

He shivered and hid in the corner of the wall, slurring and talking nonsense.

"leave……"

"Pa~" A whip fell hard on He Yu's face, and a bright red gash opened instantly.

There was a shrill scream from the criminal department, and the hearts of everyone who heard it trembled.

He Yu's face was covered with blood, and his right hand was covering half of his face, shivering.

Yanlin couldn't bear to watch it anymore, took advantage of the gap between walking and raising his whip, and knelt down in front of him, "Pavilion Master calm down, this subordinate has something to say..."

The whip of Xingzhi did not stop, and within half a sentence, three whips fell on Yanlin's body, which made his blood churn, and he was shocked!

Could it be that the pavilion master really wants to kill He Yu!

Yanlin was about to speak, but saw the pavilion master's whip whistling towards his face, he was shocked, he dodged hastily, and received several whips on his back, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, so he had to back away.

The whip fell on He Yu's body again, but he couldn't even vomit blood. He was unconscious and kept shrinking into the corner, but the whip still fell on him precisely, and he couldn't avoid it.

It wasn't until the black python whip was snapped that Xingzhi finally stopped. Looking at the broken whip on the ground, he seemed to have finally calmed down.

"Go out!"

Yan Lin was startled, the pavilion master lost his sanity, if they went out, He Yuyan would be alive!

What's more, this matter is too strange, how could He Yu bloodwash the criminal justice, conspire against and kill the master, only he knew that He Yu's sword was not separated by him at all, but by He Yu himself. The next one, obviously coming in a menacing manner, but suddenly withdraws, will be backlashed by his own inner breath.

But the pavilion master can't listen to anything now, even his inner breath is in a mess, he dare not force it, for fear that the pavilion master will go crazy if he is not careful for a moment.

Boldly knelt on the spot, motionless.

Xingzhi sneered, and the coercion suddenly rose, "Even you want to betray me?"

The crime was too heavy for Yanlin to bear, so he took a deep look at He Yu who was in the corner who didn't know if he was alive or dead.Finally got up and backed out.

Sorry, after all, the pavilion master is my master.

The gate of the criminal department was closed, and only the expressionless and unconscious He Yu remained in the hall.

Xingzhi looked at him quietly for a long time, finally walked to his side, gently picked him up, put him in his arms, and sent a steady stream of internal energy into He Yu's body.

After half an hour, He Yu finally had a life and slowly opened his eyes.

Xingzhi looked straight at him, his eyes were neither angry nor angry, but very creepy.

"Why did you run away?" Xingzhi asked.

You want power, I can forgive you if you want my life, but why did you leave me.

I really don't want to experience Nanshan's despair before his death.

He Yu also looked at him neither sad nor happy, and gradually laughed out loud, with a weak voice intermittently, "Because... I don't want to see you anymore..."

Xingzhi didn't seem to be as angry as he imagined, he was still very calm.

"You are mine and always will be."

He smiled, stretched out his hand, and roughly tore off He Yu's clothes. The messy whip marks looked so beautiful.

The calmness on He Yu's face finally slowly shattered, which made Xingzhi very happy.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Naturally..." His voice was hoarse and eerie, "It made you completely mine."

He Yu panicked and watched in disbelief.

Looking at him, "No...you can't do this to me..."

"I can." Xingzhi smiled cruelly.

At that moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking, and with the tearing of the cloth, his dignity was also torn to pieces, and he was thrown on the ground to be trampled upon.

All those dark memories of the past surged up, and his humbleness was clearly displayed in front of his eyes. No matter how high your status is, you will never be able to escape the fate of being played by others.

He closed his eyes and murmured, "You are not Xiaozhi..."

My Xiaozhi will never treat me like this.

Xingzhi's movements suddenly froze, he suddenly felt unprecedented fear, more terrifying than the loneliness he had just arrived in this strange world, he let go of He Yu tremblingly, almost rolled over He Yu's body with trembling hands, but he could clearly see his expression In an instant, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he was almost out of breath.

He asked tremblingly, "If I'm not Xiaozhi, so what?"

He Yu opened his eyes and smiled miserably, "Then I am not He Yu!"

The chaotic inner breath suddenly swam through the body, the heart in his chest almost burst open, the smell of blood welled up his throat, and was swallowed by Xingzhi again.

He was trembling all over and his eyes were dark. He understood what He Yu meant.

If he wasn't Xiao Zhi, he would no longer be He Yu. Putting aside He Yu's identity, he is just a sword, an extremely sharp sword, and he will fight for my lord until he dies.

Su Xingzhi, a lonely soul in another world, turned against him face to face, killing thousands of miles away, never ending death!

He will only love Nanshan Xingzhi in his life!

"Hahaha..." Xing Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed.

Laughing at the impermanence of the world, laughing at the absurdity of the sky.

Since it was already so absurd, why not make it a little more absurd, he has been abandoned by the world, it doesn't matter what he cares about, whether he likes it or not.

If you want it, just stay, why not voluntarily or not.

He picked up the Cangwu sword on the ground and approached He Yu step by step.

"It's good that I crippled your martial arts." In this way, you will never be able to leave me again.

Fear finally appeared in He Yu's eyes. He looked at Xingzhi in horror, trembling all over, trying desperately to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.

"No... no"

No, he can't be abolished, he still has a lot of things to do, he can't lose this only reliance.

He Yu crawled backwards with both hands and feet, but couldn't avoid the cruel steps, pulling in the distance little by little...

He already has nothing, martial arts, and can't lose any more.

"Don't, don't...Xiaozhi, I beg you, don't..."

"Be good, you'll be fine soon."

The Cangwu sword was held high inch by inch, crushing He Yu's last hope bit by bit.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon." You will belong to me only in a moment.

******

The shrill screams echoed in every corner of the Criminal Division, and lasted for a long time, like a cuckoo's cry, with blood in its voice.

When Yanlin rushed in, the Cangwu sword fell to the ground, and He Yu curled up in the corner miserably, twitching all over.

And Xingzhi stood in front of him, staring blankly at his hands, as if he had been frightened by something, fell to the ground in disbelief, crawled up to He Yu in panic, wanted to hug him, but was frightened by the bright red blood Be motionless.

He looked around blankly, finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and lost all consciousness.

18, leave

Since Xingzhi was in a coma for three whole days, the sword wound on his chest worsened inexplicably, and the doctors were helpless. Yanlin and Xiaojiu were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, so they could only temporarily suppress the news.

In the early morning of the fourth day, with the rising sun, Xingzhi finally woke up amidst the busy voices of the servants.

He looked at the top of the bed in a daze, not knowing what time it was, the girl who took care of him pushed the door open and entered.

With a squeak, Xingzhi turned to look at her.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, dropped the basin, turned around and left.

"Come quickly, the Pavilion Master is awake, the Pavilion Master is awake, come quickly..."

Memories from before coma flooded in, and the pain in his chest became more and more vivid, making it difficult to even move.

He Yu's shivering image couldn't get out of his mind. After all, he couldn't control himself and hurt him.

He Yu, He Yu, it doesn't matter if you are so useless now, only in this way can I keep you in captivity with peace of mind.

He closed his eyes and pressed hard on the wound on his left chest. Only in this way can he make the pain in his heart feel better.

The Nanshan pavilion master finally woke up, but Yan Lin's heart still did not let go. Although the pavilion master woke up, the injury on his chest was still worsening.The doctors in the pavilion stayed up all night for several days in a row, but they didn't get better. Angrily, Yanlin wished he could send them all to the Criminal Division.

Xingzhi couldn't help laughing, "It won't be cured in a day or two. What are you doing to embarrass them? Cough..."

"The pavilion..."

Xingzhi shook his head, looked at the doctor kneeling on the ground in the room, and suddenly felt a sense of coercion, "It doesn't matter if you can't cure me, but if someone can't control his mouth and go out to talk nonsense, then you can't blame me."

"Let's all go down." All the doctors retreated in fear.

Fell sick, Xingzhi felt sluggish, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, not even wanting to open his eyes.

Now that He Yu has been demoted, Xuanji's reform has just begun, and the situation in the pavilion is still unstable. Besides, which force assassinated the pavilion master three months ago, it has not been found yet. With such internal and external troubles, if someone knows The master was seriously injured, and the consequences were disastrous.

Yanlin quietly waited beside Xingzhi, and when he slept, it was almost afternoon.

Yanlin looked at the expression of the pavilion master, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Xingzhi glanced at Yanlin, looking directly at him with hairs all over his body, and finally hummed lightly.

Winter is coming, outside the house