After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

As soon as he said this, Qi Ling murmured "No!" in his heart. Hearing that the two words contained the word "demon race", he thought it must be something that should not be known by others. Now call them After hearing this, the two miscellaneous people were afraid that they wanted to kill people to silence them.

But Qi Ling thought about it again, these are all righteous people, not to mention he heard the "head of the sect", thinking that the head of the Linyang faction would not be able to kill people, no matter how serious it is, he and this little brother who do odd jobs Pretend you didn't hear it.

In a short period of time, Qi Ling had demonstrated many possibilities in his mind, and he didn't come back to God until he was picked up by Song Deng.

When Song Deng saw that it was him, his face immediately became extremely ugly, "Why are you here? What are you doing here?!"

Qi Ling drooped his head: "Dean Song..."

Qi Ling thought in his heart: Shouldn't I be the one asking why you are here?Sneaky, and with such a...

Qi Ling turned his gaze to one side, and saw a monk who looked very young, around twenty.However, the age of a cultivator can reach hundreds of years, and the speed of aging will also slow down, or even stagnate.

He really didn't expect that the head of Linyang Sect was so young and his cultivation level was already so high.

It is worthy of being the head of the world's number one sect.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Song Deng turned to the person next to him: "Master, this person escaped from the Qingjieyuan yesterday. As for the one next to him..."

Wu Nong's face was so dark that it was ugly, he finally had a chance to be alone with the high priest, but was interrupted by two old men in fake skins!

"Wu Dingfeng is a handyman!" Wu Nong interrupted Song Deng very angrily, introduced himself first, then blinked his eyes, and looked at Qi Ling pretending to be harmless.

Anyone who is not blind can see the difference in their attitudes towards the two.

Song Deng: "..."

Qi Ling sensed the murderous intent on Song Deng's body, and suddenly felt that even though he was lying down and doing nothing, he still added to Song Deng's hostile list.

Qi Ling didn't dare to look at Song Deng: "...haha, hahaha..."

He couldn't guarantee that if Song Deng captured him and punished him again, he would still be able to guess his moves.

He thought in his heart: Why does this little brother Wu Nong still recognize people and flirt?Although this Dean Song is indeed a little fierce, a little bad, and a little cunning, he doesn't have to look like this.He shook his face at Song Deng. Although he was very happy, judging from the results, the joy was not worth it.

It's not worth it, it's his life in exchange!

At this time, the head who had been silent all this time finally spoke: "What did you hear?"

Qi Ling shook his head frantically: "Nothing! Nothing..."

Wu Nong: "The Demon Race."

Qi Ling: "..."

He looked at Wu Nong in shock, but he didn't expect that person to return him a particularly innocent and blank smile.

As if he really didn't know what he just said.

Qi Ling's face turned even redder with anger, as if he had put a woman's makeup on his face, Wu Nong felt pitiful and funny when he saw his appearance, and thought to himself that he had never seen a high priest like this before.People can't help but want to make fun of it.

Qi Ling lowered his head disconsolately, the place they were in was too remote, so remote that the wind was blowing, except for a few broken stones and a few piles of low grass, there was no place to block the wind.

Wu Nong was a little worried about Qi Ling's appearance, since he lost his memory, he seemed to be in much worse shape than before.

Maybe it was because of the arrow.

The head was a little surprised, I don't know if the little brother who does odd jobs really doesn't understand, or because he is too smart to answer like this.

When they were there just now, they didn't have a hidden breath, and he had discovered it long ago. Even if Song Deng hadn't discovered it, he would not continue this topic.

He had just left customs and wanted to come here for a walk.

Since the little handyman said he had heard it, he didn't hide it, and said: "The surprise attack failed, this news can only be sealed in Qianhe Mountain, and the common people cannot know it."

Wu Nong nodded, thinking that there is no need for you, an old man, to say that the deity, as a demon, would not know about this?The arrow you tried so hard to pull out, but it was precisely because it stabbed the high priest that the surprise attack failed!

The glazed arrows were specially made for the Demon Lord. If he was really stabbed at that time, he would have been wiped out by now.

Thinking of this, Wu Nong felt sorry for Qi Ling even more, he walked over to hold Qi Ling's hand, raised it up and said, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Qi Ling shook his hand: "?"

After all, Wu Nong didn't even say hello, just pulled Qi Ling and left.

Song Deng: "..."

Song Deng looked at the head of the sect with a strange expression, "Just let it go?"

Head: "Yes, what else?"

Song Deng: "...they are very suspicious."

"Suspicious?" This time, the head changed to look at Song Deng with a strange face, "Then little brother Wu just dumped your face, and you hated it? Song Deng, you are the head of the house anyway, can't you?" So petty."

Song Deng held his breath in his throat, saying no, he couldn't make himself suffer the anger of these two people for nothing, but he didn't know what to say.

The head: "You said just now that the other person escaped from the Qingjieyuan yesterday?"

Song Deng: "Yes, it's called Qi Ling."

The leader nodded and asked, "Dean Song, you took over the Qingjieyuan, but have other people escaped from you?"

Song Deng: "Back to the head, he is the first."

The headmaster was silent for a while, Song Deng stood aside and blew the cold wind for a long time before he heard the headmaster say: "That's no wonder."

Song Deng: "No wonder what?"

The sect master saw through Song Deng's expression, "No wonder, no wonder you look so stinky towards that Qi Ling... The stench is almost wafting out."

Song Deng: "..."

If Qi Ling could use one word to describe his image of Yang Pingzhu, it would be a mosquito that keeps buzzing around his ears all day long.

Not only annoying, but also blood-sucking.

Qi Ling's head hurt so badly that he didn't even want to use his mouth to chase people away, so he could only suffer in silence.

"Brother Qi! I said, why are you running away? Look at you, Chu Yuer is the sixth disciple of the elder of Wuding Peak. Who is the elder of Wuding Peak? That is the head of the entire Linyang Sect now! Brother Qi, you With this illness, he doesn’t know anything, he doesn’t know how to control the sword, he doesn’t know how to spell, and he’s also afraid of heights, how can you find Chu Yu’er? Chu Yu’er is almost as good as you.”

Yang Pingzhu scolded others when he taught them, but he made Qi Ling useless, and scolded him with his fingers, he didn't even remember what Qi Ling did for him in the Qing Jie Yuan yesterday.

But Qi Ling didn't have the heart to talk about him, he caught the words of Yang Pingzhu's words, and was about to sit up, just at this time Wu Nong came in with a bowl of medicine, seeing that Qi Ling was about to get up, he rushed over and pressed him down.

Qi Ling's head fell backwards.

Yang Pingzhu was knocked aside: "Who is it?"

Qi Ling felt that he was about to be tossed away, and when he opened his eyes and saw that it was Wu Nong, his mood was a bit complicated, and he asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

He was already very grateful that Wu Nong could send him back, how could he bother him to make medicine for him?

Yang Pingzhu snorted and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't be so polite, I have my brother here to take care of him."

Qi Ling: "..."

Ha, this brother is really easy to be.He was still cursing one second, but immediately changed in the next second.

Wu Nong put the medicine aside, ignored Yang Pingzhu, and said to Qi Ling: "The medicine is still hot, I'll feed you when it gets cold."

Qi Ling thought he had heard it wrong, but on second thought, maybe Wu Nong was afraid that he would not be able to take the medicine properly, so he quickly said: "No, no, no need, I can drink it myself, I am not afraid of bitter medicine."

Wu glared at him.

Just pretend, you just pretend.

The deity still doesn't know the high priest?As soon as the deity leaves, you will find all kinds of excuses to pour out the medicine.

Qi Ling: "..."

He couldn't believe that he saw an expression on Wu Nong's face that seemed to see him through. He rubbed his eyes and found that that face had turned into a terrible thing - medicine!

Qi Ling almost forgot that he was still ill and had no strength, so he backed himself up, apparently frightened, "No need, little brother, I really know how to drink by myself!"

Wu Nong approached with the medicine step by step, Qi Ling couldn't retreat, he looked at Yang Pingzhu like a helpless little white rabbit, "Brother Yang!!!"

Yang Pingzhu: ... Heh, you have thought of me as air for so long, now you remember?

Why don't you just drink some medicine?What do you want a brother to do with such a small matter?It's a brother, if you want to help, you can help with big things!

Yang Pingzhu didn't give Qi Ling a look, turned around, closed the door and left.

Qi Ling: "..."

This brother can't be done, let's break up.

Qi Ling turned his head and almost hit Wu Nong's face, so scared that he let out an "ah" and almost called for help.

Wu Nong smiled lightly, the spoon lingered on Qi Ling's mouth, "Drink."

Qi Ling: "..."

Neither can this brother!

Before he finished his mouth, Qi Ling smelled the medicine, and felt that his stomach had started to act like a monster, but what can be done?He just said in front of Wu Nong that he was not afraid of bitter medicine.

The sins I made and the big words I said will fill the pits!

Qi Ling pretended to be calm, opened his mouth and drank the medicine.Drinking leisurely, it really seems that you are not afraid at all.But only he knew that the moment he touched the medicine, he wanted to hit his head to death.

so bitter!

After finally finishing the first sip, Qi Ling still forced a smile on his face, "Brother Wu Nong, I can just do it myself from now on."

Wu Nong acted as if he had never heard of it, and took a second spoonful: "Continue."

Qi Ling's hands trembled, his face was pale, and he sniffed at the brown medicine.

After taking the second sip, Qi Ling's smile began to subside.

After taking the third sip, Qi Ling's eyes turned red.

After the fourth sip, Qi Ling wanted to cry.

Qi Ling: "...this medicine is quite irritating to the eyes..."

"This Wudingfeng medicine is indeed spicy." Wu Nong pretended not to notice, nodded, and picked up the fifth spoonful.

Qi Ling: "..."

I'm going to die! !

……

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Qi Ling felt half his life was gone.He was lying on the bed, looking at the top of his head hopelessly.

Wu Nong: "I'll come back tomorrow."

"……what!"

Wu Nong turned around: "What's wrong?"

He thought to himself: Hearing that he still needs to drink medicine, he wants to cry, the high priest of this deity?

What's there to cry about?This deity feeds you personally, you should cherish it!After all, the days when the two of us can get along so well are rare.

Qi Ling really wanted to cry, not because he heard that he needed to drink medicine, but because after being fed a bowl of medicine by Wu Nong, he finally remembered what he wanted to tell Yang Pingzhu just now.

Qi Ling: "The elder of Wuding Peak is... the head of the Linyang Sect?

Wu Nong looked calm, "Yes."

Qi Ling looked a bit disappointed: "Oh."

Wu Nong: "?"

Qi Ling: "Haha, it's okay."

In fact, it’s nothing, just thinking that I’m going to participate in the winter test. Just now I saw that the headmaster seems to have a good relationship with Song Deng. He provoked Song Deng. He doesn't join the Linyang sect or anything...

Because Wu Nong insisted on giving him medicine just now and Yang Pingzhu turned a blind eye to his cries for help and walked away, Qi Ling has not yet come out of the fear of the sinister human heart.

Dean Song's actions were so ruthless that day, he must have a more sinister heart!This kind of snitching is completely within reasonable possibility!

Wu Nong didn't know what Qi Ling was thinking about again, he remembered that he was not like this before, and he thought that it was probably the priest's foresight that changed his form, which enriched his imagination.

Wu Nong: "Are you going to take part in the winter test? When you recover from illness, I will teach you how to control the sword."

He didn't want to see his high priest hugging someone else's waist in the winter test!

Qi Ling's thoughts were wandering outside, and when he heard the word Yujian, his whole body was jolted up, and he regained his senses in an instant.

Qi Ling opened his eyes wide, "What... what?!"

Wu Nong: "I, Jiao, you, Yu, Jian!"

Qi Ling: "..."

The human heart is really, really sinister.

Unfathomable, extremely vicious!