After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

On the second day, Qi Ling and Wu Nong changed out of the monk's clothes, and Wu Nong got two ordinary people's clothes from somewhere, and the two of them went out into the street after wearing them, and sure enough, no one looked at them with disgust.

Qi Ling was still white, while Wu Nong changed into black clothes.Seeing him wearing black clothes, Qi Ling didn't know where he got the feeling from, and thought to himself that he seemed to be more pleasing to the eye.

"Have you found the Second Senior Brother and Sixth Senior Sister?" Qi Ling remembered that the two of them were going to Xuntang first, so he didn't know where to stay.

Wu Nong shook his head subtly and perfunctorily.

Qi Ling: "..."

He felt that even if he knew, Wu Nong would not lie to him that he didn't find it because he wanted to stay with him for a while.

In the winter in the south of the Yangtze River, there are occasional snowfalls. When they first arrived in Xuntang, the sky was clear, but today it was a bit dark, and it looked like it was going to snow.

There was a light rain in the morning, and the ground was a little wet. Wu Nong didn't carry his sword today for two reasons: [-]. If he carried it, he would be regarded as a monk and be hostile.Two, he can't use it.

This is also a question that Qi Ling has always wanted to ask, Wu Nong can clearly use spiritual power to transform into chains, why does he always carry a sword on his back wherever he goes?

Wu Nong: "Yujian is available."

In fact, as a Demon Lord, he doesn't need to rely on other real objects at all, he just needs to condense the spiritual power under his feet to get up.

But now he is a foreign cultivator of the Linyang School, he can't do this, he wants to continue to stay by Qi Ling's side as Wu Nong, anyway, he still needs to put on a show in front of those people.

The two were walking on the stone road after the rain. The morning air was filled with freshness after the rain, with a slight chill and a faint fragrance of beauty.

Qi Ling was puzzled for a moment, why is there a scent on this road?

"The two gentlemen downstairs—"

A piece of red handkerchief flashed across Qi Ling's eyes, he didn't reach out to take it, but watched the handkerchief circling several times in the air, and finally fell to the ground lightly, a corner was wet by the floor.

Qi Ling and Wu Nong looked up, many windows on both sides of the road were opened, and the girl's body came out from inside, waving hands and handkerchiefs at them.

And that fragrance naturally came from these girls.

"Xiao Lang-jun, can you pick up the handkerchief for me?"

"This young gentleman in white is really beautiful..."

"The one in black is also handsome..."

"You two gentlemen, come and sit in our building..."

Qi Ling: "..."

Hearing those women talking about Qi Ling and himself, Wu Nong held Qi Ling's hand expressionlessly, and quickly left the road.

The laughter of those women followed behind him: "Don't run away!"

"Xiao Langjun is shy..."

Qi Ling let Wu Nong pull him away, "Why are you handsome and I am beautiful?"

He thought that the word "beautiful" was used to describe women.

Wu Nong said without hesitation, "Because you are here."

"..." Qi Ling didn't realize what he was talking about up and down, and when he figured it out, the two of them had already left that place.

Qi Ling shook off Wu Nong's hand, his face flushed with anger, as if he had just been kissed.

When Wu Nong saw him like this, the high priest after Xindao lost his memory couldn't control himself, and at the same time, he was so easily shy.

It's really funny.

Qi Ling just cursed: "You are shameless!"

"Hmm... yes." Wu Nong looked at another place, and this answer seemed even more perfunctory.

Qi Ling followed his gaze and saw that in the open space on the other side of the Xuntang River, there was a large group of people gathered to watch some excitement.

The crowd blocked the scene tightly, and only a few yellow sail flags could be seen in the distance.

Qi Ling was still angry, he only took one look, then moved his head away, and sat down beside him.

Seeing him like this, Wu Nong walked over and said, "Are you angry?"

Qi Ling: "...I'm not so stingy."

It's okay if you don't get angry, Wu Nong thought so, just about to mention that since you're not angry, then go to the opposite side to see the excitement, the next second Qi Ling said: "If I don't want to be angry, unless you... don't touch me for a month! Simple."

This "touch" naturally includes but is not limited to actions such as kissing, gnawing, pinching, etc., but normal touching is okay.

Wu Nong pondered for a while, then resolutely and coldly refused: "No, just be angry."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left Qi Ling and went to the opposite bank alone.

Qi Ling was furious, looking at his back: "...Wu Nong!"

Leave him alone again!

No matter what Qi Ling yelled behind him, Wu Nong didn't look back.Qi Ling didn't follow, he just sat on the other side and watched. After a long while, Wu Nong had gone around and appeared on the other side. He glanced at Qi Ling faintly.

Qi Ling turned his head away, not wanting to see his face: "..."

When he lifted it up again, Wu Nong had long since disappeared, probably squeezed into the crowd.

Qi Ling sat there without moving, thinking that he had already paid the "deposit" and found someone to do things, so naturally he didn't have to participate.

There's no need to follow, he just needs to sit and reap the fruits. If he follows, wouldn't he be at a disadvantage?

"Master! Is it a monster or a god in the Xuntang River?"

There was a loud voice on the opposite bank, and the voice passed through the distance between the crowd and a river bank, and reached the side of Qiling.

A child sat down beside Qi Ling, blinked his eyes twice, stared at Qi Ling for a long time, and said, "Brother beauty is sick, his face is so red..."

"...Ah?" Qi Ling touched his face subconsciously, and said with a dry smile, "It's okay, it's just... a little hot... Also, don't call me brother beauty, remove the first two words."

The child tilted his head with his eyes wide open, "Oh."

Qi Ling himself felt unbelievable when it was said that it was hot in winter.

After a while, there were a few cheers from the other end, and the child asked again: "Brother, don't you want to go and see? There is a very powerful Taoist brother over there. He is a god and can do magic."

Qi Ling said: "What spell?"

When the child saw Qi Ling's interested expression, his eyes lit up.Children of their age love to talk and play, so they are naturally very happy to have someone who is willing to listen to them.

The child said: "That Taoist brother can breathe fire!"

Qi Ling thought to himself: ...that's not a god, it's just a magic spell from Linyang School.

The child said again: "He can draw talismans! Parents will not be caught by bad things if they wear them on their bodies!"

Qi Ling asked: "What are 'bad things'?"

The child put his finger on his mouth and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It's a man-eating monster!"

Qi Ling: "..."

As a result, nothing was asked.

The child sat on the side all the time, and glanced at Qi Ling from time to time.Qi Ling couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that there is something on his face?

The child shook his head and said, "My brother looks like..."

"like what?"

"A painting that Daddy picked up from outside..."

Qi Ling thought to himself: Am I like trash?

"You look like the beautiful elder brother in that painting." The child laughed.

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, and only took it as a child's joke, and didn't take it seriously.

Not long after, the master finished the practice, the crowd dispersed, and Wu Nong came back from there.

"Ah, Brother Beauty, my father is here to pick me up." The child's eyes lit up, and when he saw the man behind Wu Nong whose clothes were slightly torn, he called out, "Father—"

Wu Nong paused, watching the child run past him, and when he looked up again, he saw Qi Ling turned his head away, as if he didn't want to see him.

Wu Nong said in a low voice, "Childish."

Angry like a child.

He walked up to Qi Ling, pretending nothing had happened, and said, "False and deceitful, they are all tricks to deceive people."

Qi Ling still didn't speak.

Wu Nong walked over to him, Qi Ling noticed him approaching, and took two steps back.

"Why are you so angry?" Wu Nong's eyes became complicated, "It's just a sentence, it's not like you to be angry for so long."

Qi Ling was also taken aback.

He wasn't angry that he was down there, but angry with something else.But... why are you angry with yourself?

Didn't you think about it just now?It was he who paid the "deposit", so there was no need to go to the other side to see it.

But I was still inexplicably angry with Wu Nong, angry that he went to work without bringing me, angry that he left himself here alone.

Qi Ling didn't know how to answer for a while.

When was he really so stingy?

"Hey, look at this river! The tea leaves appeared again, but this time it's only been three days!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Ling smelled a very strong tea smell.They followed the crowd to the river to watch, and they saw a lot of tea leaves floating on the river surface, and they were still increasing.

"This... isn't the master already doing it? How can it still be like this?"

"Could it be that the monster in the river is angry?!"

"Nonsense! It's the god in the river, thanking Master!"

"Didn't the master say that there are no monsters in this river, which is a sign that Xuntang is going to become rich."

"This river won't be filled with tea every day, will it?"

"In that case, the people of Xuntang will have endless tea..."

For a while, people by the river had their own opinions, and the surroundings gradually became noisy.

Wu Nong said to Qi Ling, "Come with me."

Qi Ling hesitated for a moment, thinking that he had to let go of the small conflict before the task, and followed.When the two came to a quiet place, Qi Ling said: "Did you see something?"

Wu Nong shook his head, and said seriously: "I didn't finish my sentence, the Taoist priest who did that was invited by Shen Wan."

"It's Shen Wan again." Qi Ling thought to himself that this man gave money to the dead workers, and paid for a Taoist priest to do it, no wonder Li Da's parents praised him so much yesterday.

Qi Ling asked: "You doubt him?"

Wu Nong raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Don't you think it doesn't matter at all to him?"

Qi Ling shook his head.

Maybe there are such good people, but they are really only a few.

For a person like Shen Wan who has nothing to do to show affection, if he is not a good person, this matter must have something to do with him.

Nothing special can be found from Li Da's body, and the only starting point now is the weird "tea" smell of Xuntang River.

Qi Ling sighed, and said, "Let's go find Shen Wan."

Wu Nong evoked a smirk, followed Qi Ling, and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Okay... Mei, Ren, Brother, Brother."