day alley

Two days later, Ling Duanfang woke up slowly.

"Where am I?" Ling Duan wanted to rub his forehead, but gasped because the action touched the wound.

"Second senior brother, are you awake?!" Zhao Lin, who had just returned from taking the medicine, said overjoyed.

The familiar voice made Ling Duan's eyes widen in disbelief. He turned his head and looked at the person walking by the bed, "Zhao... Lin, is Zhao Lin really you? Aren't you..." I buried him with my own hands ?

"Great, I'll inform everyone first." Zhao Lin put down the medicine bowl excitedly, and swept it out like the wind.Not long after, he came back again, followed by Daoist Han Su, Elder Ning Dan, Ling Chuan, Fu Que and a stranger.

Ling Duan stared blankly at them filing in, "Master? Junior Sister? Why are you here..."

Immortal Hansu asked Elder Ningdan to take the pulse of Lingduan first to check the injury.

Elder Ningdan took a brief look, "The wound is recovering well, and it will heal completely in a few days. Take the medicine on time and keep the wound away from water."

Ling Duan was a bit silly, he clearly remembered that he was swallowed by the monstrous flood, the rushing water wrapped him up and hit a tree, and then he lost consciousness.How come after waking up, not only did he see his junior and junior sisters, but also his master and elders. The master personally visited him, and the elders diagnosed and treated him... All this was like a dream, and everyone cared about him... Ling Duan was stunned , Tears flowed down involuntarily, if this is a dream, don't let me wake up.

"Duan'er, why are you crying?" Daoist Han Su sat on the side of the bed and asked with concern, "Does the wound hurt?"

Ling Duan shook his head, with a strong nasal voice, and said in an aggrieved tone: "Master..." There are too many things I can't say, and my heart is swollen, which is uncomfortable.He is clearly an abandoned disciple of Tianyong City, but the master still loves him like this, which makes him regret that he absorbed the demon spirit impulsively, and even injured the master's daughter. He really has no face to see the master again.

"You are still crying at such an adult, what does it look like?" Master Han Su sighed, "Don't try to be brave next time, you know?"

Ling Duan choked, and nodded desperately, "Yes, Master, Duan'er will not dare next time."

"It's alright, alright, take care of your wounds these days, do you understand?" After a few more words of advice, Master Han Su left with Elder Ning Dan, leaving space for the young man.

"Brother, drink the medicine first, or you'll get cold." Zhaolin suddenly remembered his unfinished business, and hurriedly picked up the medicine bowl, wanting to feed Lingduan spoonful by spoonful.

Lingduan has always hated drinking medicine, but Zhaolin fed it, he couldn't bear not to drink it, maybe the dream is about to wake up, and Zhaolin will not be there when he wakes up.

Zhao Lin looked a little unnaturally at Ling Duan's affectionate (illusion) gaze, "Second Senior Brother, why do you always look at me?"

"I just feel like I haven't seen you for a long time, as well as Fuqu and Lingchuan."

"Second Senior Brother, you have been in a coma for more than two days, and you almost scared us to death." Fu Que leaned forward, "You bled so much that night, Lingchuan and Zhaolin were crying mad, I reminded them to hurry up Take you to find the master."

"Yes, yes," Ling Chuan agreed, not forgetting to glare at Ding Yin, "The headmaster also said that you would be dead if you were later, that sword was really hard."

Ding Yin, who was shot innocently, smiled apologetically. Who made him demonized at that time, but if it wasn't for Tu Su, he wouldn't have been demonized.

The sword...stabbed...was in a coma for two days...Ling Duan reacted for a while, but unfortunately he couldn't figure it out at all, so he tentatively asked, "What are you... talking about?"

"Second senior brother, have you forgotten?"

Fu Que once again vividly described what happened on the fifteenth night. She has already said it several times in the past few days, and she is good at eloquence.Moreover, everyone in Tianyong City knew about Lingduan's desperate efforts to save Tusu.

"I..." Didn't I die in the tsunami in the same city?Naturally, Ling Duan didn't dare to say this, "I don't even remember. Zhao Lin, tell me what date is today?"

"March 16, the [-]th year of the Zhenli calendar, the current time is just past Si time."

"What?" Today should be September 19... Ling Duan only felt that his head hurt so badly, as if it was about to explode, he covered his head and gasped for breath, "How... how is it possible?"

Fuqu, Zhaolin and Lingchuan were all dumbfounded.

Ding Yin frowned, and directly clicked on Lingduan's sleeping point, "Go and invite Elder Ningdan, Lingduan's head injury is very serious."

In the end, Elder Ning Dan gave the diagnosis: Ling Duan lost his memory.Not only did I forget about the trip down the mountain, but I even missed many things before.

For example, Zhao Lin said that he always liked to reprimand them and force them to practice swords, while Ling Duan said bluntly, "How is that possible" with an expression of disbelief.

For example, when Fu Que said that he didn't even remember giving her a birthday present, Ling Duan asked back, "Don't you not like it?"

So the younger brothers and younger sisters have been helping Ling Duan to go back, and they have been remembering until Ling Duan was ten years old, and they barely matched the number.But what was even more strange was that he didn't remember that he gave Tu Su the Chiyan Pearl at all, but he remembered that there was such a person, and he had no memory of Tu Su at all.

"Elder, what should we do?" ×3 asked the three people who were completely dumbfounded.

"Memory can only depend on chance, maybe I will remember it someday." Elder Ning Dan said that he was helpless, and only hoped that Lingduan would be lucky.

"It's all your fault!" Zhao Lin pointed at Ding Yin's nose and shouted, "Give me back my brother."

Lingchuan and Fuqu agreed with each other.

"Zhaolin," the weak Ling Duan stopped his junior brother, he didn't want his lost junior brother to be "accidentally" killed by this terrifying person who said he was a friend he met at the foot of the mountain, "I'm hungry."

"Oh, that's right, Second Senior Brother must be hungry after not eating for so long, I'll go to the kitchen to get you porridge." So Zhao Lin ran away in a hurry, and Ling Chuan and Fu Que hurriedly followed.

"Sorry, Zhaolin is a little reckless, don't mind." Ling Duan sincerely apologized, "So you are Ding Yin?"

Ding Yin nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, I am Ding Yin."

"You really look like senior brother." Ling Duan had nothing to say.

Ding Yin stepped forward and tucked up the quilt for Ling Duan, "It's just that they look alike."

Ling Duan couldn't help but flinch a little. He was a little afraid of this man for no reason.

Ding Yin's hands stopped, the person in front of him was not the Ling Duan he was familiar with, "I didn't mean to stab you."

"I see."

Ding Yin saw that Ling Duan looked tired, but still insisted on talking to himself, and felt in his heart: He was really as stubborn as the Ling Duan he knew. "Don't sleep yet, eat something later and then sleep."

Ling Duan was indeed tired. For a person who had just been seriously injured, he had worked hard to cooperate with them for nearly two hours. Now that the room was quiet, he really couldn't hold on anymore.

So when Zhao Lin came back with the meal, Ling Duan had already fallen asleep.

During the few days of recuperating in Lingduan, the story of Lingduan's amnesia caused by saving Tusu has spread all over Tianyong City. The glorious and great heroic image of the second senior brother is even more convincing. Many junior brothers have come to condolences and wish him a speedy recovery. , made Ling Duan exhausted, he remembered that although his popularity in the previous life was good, it seemed that he was not so good, what happened in the middle?What caused things to change so much?

Although Ling Duan is not very smart, it depends on who he compares with.So he quickly realized that something must have happened before and after Tu Su's apprenticeship, some things that were ignored by everyone, but were enough to change him, but after thinking about it, he couldn't come up with anything, so he had to let it go for the time being.

On this day, Ling Duan, who was already able to get out of bed, was taking care of his storage bracelet. This was something he didn't have in his previous life. He hoped to find some clues from the items inside.

In the storage bracelet, medicines accounted for a large part, and there were also a small amount of clothes, food, spices, wine that could be stored, plus talismans and a small amount of magic tools, and of course, money necessary for traveling.What makes Ling Duan most curious is: why does he have so much gold? !Not one ingot and two ingots, but a total of fifty ingots!What did he do down the mountain?Murder and arson or house robbery?

Ling Duan almost hated his former self to death. He didn't know how to leave a few words, but now his eyes are so dark that everything depends on guessing.

The only thing that made Lingduan gratified was that Zhaolin hadn't been killed by that monster Baili Tusu.

Ling Duan lost his memory, he forgot that he did not die in the same city, let alone remember the truth that Ling Yue and Fu Que told.Now Ling Duan, who is determined to be Tu Su as the murderer, decides: stay away from Tu Su, and the world will be peaceful.He will never let Zhao Lin and Tu Su be alone!

While meditating, Ling Duan was attracted by the sound of footsteps wandering outside the door.

The sound of footsteps seemed to be a little louder for him to hear, but he didn't knock on the door for a long time, which showed that the visitor was hesitating whether to see Ling Duan.Lingduan looked at the time, it was the time for the disciple to practice swords, so this person didn't think about anything other than Baili Tusu who didn't need to practice swords at the sword platform.

When Lingduan opened the door, Tu Su paused, stared blankly at Lingduan, and called out, "Brother Lingduan."

I wanted to say something to drive Tu Su away, but when he opened his mouth, Ling Duan suddenly remembered that Zhaolin and the others said that his relationship with Tu Su seemed to be good, and now that he was in a state of "amnesia", if he was not friendly Isn't it bad?When the words came to his lips, he immediately turned around, "Brother Baili, please come in."

When Tu Su heard this, he lowered his eyes suddenly, and stepped across the threshold with his long legs.He stood stiffly in front of the square table, unconsciously twisting the corners of his clothes with his fingers.

Ling Duan sat down, looked up at Tu Su, "Junior Brother Baili, sit down." He poured him a cup of tea, "But what's the matter?"

Tu Suyiyan sat down, "I'll come and see you."

Ling Duan sneered in his heart, I was injured because of you anyway, after such a long time, this injury didn't come until healed, isn't it justified?Even though he was thinking this way in his heart, he had an extremely moved expression on his face, "Brother Baili has a heart."

"I heard Senior Sister Fu Que say that you have lost your memory."

"They said it was because he fell on his head," he probably died on the spot, otherwise why would he be here?Ling Duan complained in his heart, "I forgot some things. Elder Ningdan said that there is no rush to restore the memory, maybe it will be fine someday. You don't need to worry."

As soon as Tu Su grasped Ling Duan's hand, he said excitedly, "It will definitely be cured! Master... Master, he is a sword fairy. He is very powerful. He will definitely help you, definitely can."

Ling Duan was taken aback by Tu Su who was so excited. After all, in his impression, this taciturn junior would never be so excited.Ling Duan twitched his hand in embarrassment, but failed, "Hehe, Junior Brother Baili doesn't need to do this. A cultivator should follow his fate. Maybe this is my chance."

"No, Brother Lingduan must have blamed me." Tu Su said in a daze, "That's why I forgot about me..." Tu Su suddenly regained his energy, and took out a bead from his body, "This red flame bead, you still don't know what to do." Remember? You gave it to me the day I became a teacher, and you praised my name, a cup of Tusu Qiansui wine."

Ling Duan took the bead in his hand and observed it, "I got this red flame bead when I was young, but I..." I remembered that I gave it to Fu Que in the winter when I was ten years old, "I don't remember giving it to you. I thought it was lost, sorry. Your name was given by the elder holding the sword, so it must have a deep meaning, so it is good."

"You really don't remember anything?"

"I really forgot a lot of things."

"But you only forget about me."

"It was purely an accident. Junior Brother Baili..."

"I once asked you, 'You call other brothers by their first names, why do you call me Baili Junior Brother', 'Do you hate me'... Now it seems that you hate me, otherwise how could you forget me... …Ling Duan, why do you hate me so much?” Tu Su raised his head and looked at Ling Duan angrily, “I just want a senior brother who can joke with me, a senior brother who can teach me swordsmanship, and I also want to be like other senior brothers. You are close, why do you even take these away?"

Tu Su's eyes turned red in an instant, and his star-like eyes were stained with mist, which was unmatched, "Is it because I worshiped Master? If so, I will give Master to you, you don't want to?" Hate me, don't forget me."

At the end, Tu Su's voice was so choked that he could hardly speak.He lowered his head to hide his expression, but the mist finally condensed together, just like that drifted down, and fell on the table, leaving a shallow mark.

Ling Duan only felt that the tear fell on his heart, which was so chilling and painful.He touched his heart, obviously shouldn't have emotions, why is it so.It must be because of the elder holding the sword, that's right, he abolished his cultivation and caused himself to wander in the world and make a living by begging, so he was afraid of him in his heart.After making up his mind, Ling Duan sternly reprimanded: "That's enough, do you think 'Master' can be let go? What is the elder holding the sword? Is it rare to worship under Ziyin's sect? What is he, isn't he just a little bit higher? Now it's not the same as retreating every day to heal your wounds. What difference does Tianyong City have if he doesn't have him?"

In Tu Su's eyes, this expression has a completely different meaning: I just want to worship under the sword-holding elder, but he doesn't accept it, so I think he "has eyes but doesn't know gold inlaid with jade", and I don't care about it.The typical mentality of "if you can't eat grapes, say grapes are sour".

"Stop mentioning 'elder holding the sword' and 'Ziyin real person' to me, I don't care much about Lingduan." After venting, Lingduan felt much better.

"Brother Lingduan..." Tu Su thought that after his master left the customs this time, he would definitely ask him to teach Lingduan swordsmanship.

Ling Duan rubbed his forehead and issued the order to evict the guest, "Brother Baili, I'm tired."

"Then I'll go first." Tu Su stood up and walked out, "Brother Lingduan, I will definitely help you recover your memory."

Watching Tu Su leave, Ling Duan sighed on the table, thinking: If others know that I have returned to the past after death, I wonder if they will kill a monster like me... But this is also my body, so it should be fine question...

Time flies by like a fleeting moment, and Ling Duan's injury has recovered, but his memory has not yet recovered.Of course, this did not affect him living up and down in Tianyong City until the registration of new disciples started this year...

The author has something to say: I recently got a driver's license test, and I'm practicing my car... My feet hurt [嘤嘤咻] The update is slow, don't blame it...