after the villain's amnesia

Xian Deng didn't expect Lan Xue to turn back, and gave him a surprised look.

The white porridge in Lan Xuehuai's hand was placed on the table fiercely by him, making a "bang" sound.The white porridge swung around on the table without spilling a single drop.

Xian Deng quickly stood up and gave up his stool to Lan Xuehuai.

He observed that Lan Xuehuai was probably going to eat here, and there were two stools under the table, one of which was for Tang Qile to sit on, and after giving this one to Lan Xuehuai, he could only stand.

Who knew that Lan Xuehuai said coldly as soon as she stood up, "I won't sit down."

His gaze fell on Tang Qile.

Tang Qile had a little impression of Lan Xuehuai, all he knew was that he was a particularly difficult kid, young but with a violent temper.I thought that after he left, Lan Xuehuai would definitely leave alone, but I didn't expect that when we met again, he would still be with Xiandeng.

Seeing his distaste for Xian Deng at that time, I thought he wanted to stay away from Xian Deng immediately.

Xian Deng stood in front of the table, and Lan Xuehuai didn't sit down, so he could only distract his attention and stare at the bowl of porridge.

for me?

Not like.

I even had a fight with him in the morning—although Lan Xuehuai's quarrels were all unilaterally declaring that he was at odds with him, and Xian Deng never took the initiative to provoke disputes, but he was always the most active in admitting mistakes.

That's why after the quarrel, how could Lan Xuehuai turn around and buy him breakfast?Could it be that it was bought for Tang Qile?

Yes, the visitor is a guest, so there is nothing wrong with bringing him a breakfast.

Xian Deng thought so in his heart, but he panicked for no reason. Looking at Tang Qile, he could see the meaning of killing his father and enemy, and Tang Qile looked a little scared.

"You came early, you haven't eaten yet, drink porridge." Xian Deng took the initiative and brought the porridge to Tang Qile.

Unexpectedly, after seeing Lan Xuehuai, she felt even more aggrieved.

how?He is still angry?Otherwise, why not drink porridge?Do you want to do something in front of yourself?Knowing that this bowl of porridge was bought for him, what does he mean by giving this little boy now?

Tang Qile also glanced at Xiandeng in horror at this time, and then at Lan Xuehuai in horror, thinking in his heart: What are you doing?Are you staring at me like this?This bowl of porridge for me?

He hesitated for a moment, and for some reason, from Lan Xuehuai's eyes that were about to kill someone, he realized a sliver of truth: they had a quarrel.

Tang Qile dared not take the bowl of porridge, and pushed it over tremblingly, saying: "I used to eat it, I can't eat it anymore."

Xian Deng replied: "Oh."

He looked at the bowl of porridge, but still didn't dare to move, and looked up at Lan Xuehuai.

Lan Xuehuai's face became more and more gloomy, and Xian Deng couldn't figure out what was wrong, so the bowl of white porridge stood awkwardly in the middle of the table.

Tang Qile couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore, so he quickly changed the conversation, turned to the idle lamp, and continued with the previous topic.

——that is, continue to send messages to Xian Deng, beware of Tong Meng, and it is best not to wander around on the street now.

Who knows, before he opened his mouth, he saw the wound on Xiandeng's mouth, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "What's wrong with your mouth? Such a hole, you bit it yourself?"

Xian Deng was still angry about the porridge that night, so he said angrily, "How do you bite? Would you like to take a bite?"

Tang Qile observed for a while and said, "That's right, it seems that I can't bite this position. It's strange, it looks like tooth marks again. Who bit you?"

This topic is dangerous.

Lan Xuehuai knocked on the table, a little unnaturally, and said coldly: "Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Xian Deng inexplicably felt a chill, he glanced at Lan Xuehuai strangely, and thought to himself: So indifferent.

Although Lan Xuehuai usually spoke indifferently to him, her tone was completely different from her current tone.

Now he is alienated from Tang Qile's appearance and tone, as if he is treating a dead person, which makes Xian Deng feel a chill in his heart and feel a little fear.

Tang Qile was also taken aback by his hostile tone. She didn't know what made the young master unhappy, but she could only follow his intentions and said honestly: "I woke up early today and saw peach blossom chasing water outside. Cultivator, I inquired about all the things you and Brother Xian did on the edge of Liuzhou yesterday. I heard that Brother Xian opened the Dinghai Kunlun Fan, is this true?"

Xian Deng didn't hide anything, and said directly: "There is no lie. I turned it on."

Tang Qile nodded: "That's easy to say. I finally know why Tong Meng is chasing you like a mad dog. You know, no one has ever been able to open this Dinghai Kunlun fan except for Du Xinghe himself."

Xian Deng glanced at Lan Xuehuai, every time he felt guilty or encountered any difficulties, he couldn't help but look at Lan Xuehuai.

Lan Xue was angry with him in her heart, and decided to ignore him, so she had no choice but to turn around and said to Tang Qile, "You are quite clear about your inquiries. From what you can see, what should we do now?"

Tang Qile:?

"Brother Xian, what you said, I just came to give you a tip-off, you drag me into a pirate ship! You are capable of fighting Tong Meng, but I am not capable. If he takes me for a knife, I will not die." Breathing."

Xian Deng said: "You are with me now, aren't you on a thief ship?"

Tang Qile said: "There is some truth in what you said, that's all, I think you are my friend, and I made friends carelessly. Now the inn can't be stayed, I guess in less than half a day, people with peach blossoms and water will come here , we are now looking for a safer place."

Lan Xuehuai and Xian Deng looked up at him together.

Tang Qile clapped his hands and said, "Let's go, go to Cihang Jingzhai."

Xian Deng was slightly taken aback: "Cihang Jingzhai? Where is it? Aren't we throwing ourselves into a trap when we go to Cihang Jingzhai?"

Lan Xuehuai also said: "Say it clearly."

Tang Qile explained: "You just came to Qiantang, so you don't know anything about it. After Du Xinghe died, Cihang Jingzhai was abandoned. For a long time, no one cared about it. Tong Meng hated Du Xinghe to death, so he definitely wouldn't go there Yes. Besides, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and he certainly never thought that you would hide in Cihang Jingzhai."

After listening to his analysis, Xian Deng felt that it made some sense.

He thought about it, and euphemistically mentioned to Lan Xuehuai his wish to go to Cihang Jingzhai.

Lan Xuehuai said: "I'm deaf, can't I hear you, do you need to tell me?"

Xian Deng turned his head as usual: "Okay, it seems that everyone has no objections now, let's go to Cihang Jingzhai. Tang Qile, please lead the way."

Tang Qile walked in the front, pushed open the door, and the three of them left quietly from behind the inn.

Halfway through the walk, Tang Qile couldn't help but slow down his pace, moved to Xian Deng's side, and asked, "Has he always been like this?"

Xian Deng is thinking about how to talk to Lan Xuehuai.

After coming out of the inn, Lan Xue held the sword in her arms and walked away from him without looking at him, making Xian Deng puzzled.

Hearing Tang Qile's words, he said perfunctorily, "What is this?"

Tang Qile said: "So fierce. Don't you see that, he doesn't like you at all."

This sentence pierced Xiandeng's heart, and he felt an unknown anger, but he couldn't show it, and said, "Really, I think it's okay."

Tang Qile said: "Your heart is too big, even I can see that he doesn't like you. Why do you keep getting close to others?"

Xian Deng said: "You still read people's faces? Then you see my face?"

Tang Qile thought about it quickly.

Xian Deng asked coolly, "Did you see it?"

Tang Qile said: "Please advise."

Xian Deng glanced at him coldly: "Do you see it now?"

Tang Qile suddenly realized: "I can see it. I will shut up now."

The two muttered for a long time in the back, and suddenly heard a loud noise in front, it turned out that Lan Xuehuai kicked over a wooden box blocking the way.

It's just that he also kicked too hard, and the wooden box flew up and landed a few meters away, making Xiandeng tremble all over in fright.

Lan Xuehuai walked in front, only showing half of her side face for Xian Deng to see.From the angle of Xian Deng, he could only see his drooping eyelashes, which were very slender, trembling slightly in the sunlight.

"It's so noisy." Lan Xuehuai said in a cold tone.

Xian Deng immediately reacted in Fuzhi's mind, the other party thought that he and Tang Qile were walking behind and disturbed him by talking.He scolded Tang Qile in his heart, and wanted to quickly answer Lan Xuehuai's words, but the other party didn't give him a chance to answer, so he ignored him with a cold face, and walked away.

Normally, even if Lan Xuehuai lost her temper with him for no reason, she would not ignore him for such a long time.After a certain time, the other party will find an inexplicable reason to talk to him, as if nothing happened before.

But today was totally out of the ordinary.

Could it be because of Tang Qile's presence?

In short, the more Xiandeng walked away, the more wandering his mind became. He didn't even know when he arrived at Cihang Jingzhai, or Tang Qile reminded him: "Why are you so dazed? I really admire you, Brother Xian, being chased by others At the critical moment of killing, you can still be so calm in the face of danger, it seems that you are a big man who can do big things."

After being told by Tang Qile, he came back to his senses.

Cihang Jingzhai is located on the island in the middle of the lake, backed by mountains and surrounded by water, with only a stone bridge connecting the opposite bank.

Tang Qile introduced: "In the past, when people wanted to see a doctor, they would go to Cihang Jingzhai from here. Sometimes Du Xinghe consulted inside, and sometimes it was his disciples who consulted."

The three of them stepped into the gate of Cihang Jingzhai, looked around with idle lights, and said, "This place is clean and tidy. It doesn't look deserted, but it seems that someone comes to clean it from time to time. Tang Qile, is your news accurate? When the time comes We were caught in a urn, and I will drag you with me even if I die."

Tang Qile said: "What good will I gain by harming you?"

Xiandeng was talking on his lips, but his eyes couldn't help looking in Lan Xuehuai's direction.

Lan Xuehuai didn't know what she was thinking, anyway, she didn't give him any superfluous glances.

Xiandeng thought in his heart: It is also bitter.

In front of Tang Qile, he still wanted to save face, and he didn't dare to talk to Lan Xuehuai directly.If Tang Qile is not there, let alone talking, even kneeling with the sword is not impossible.

Hey, I'm so worried, why did he get angry, and he didn't give a hint!

Xian Deng was in a trance, didn't pay attention to his feet, and when he took a step back, he tripped over a vase.

The picture scroll inserted inside fell to the ground, making a huge noise.

Tang Qile quickly looked over and said, "Be careful, luckily the vase is not broken."

Lan Xuehuai also looked over, Xian Deng immediately stood up straight, and his back was also straight, for fear of missing what Lan Xuehuai said.

In the end, before waiting for two seconds, he still couldn't help but speak first: "The vase is not broken, so it just rolled over. I will be careful."

The words were addressed to Lan Xuehuai.

Lan Xuehuai didn't care whether the vase was broken or not, but asked with a cold face: "Where's your leg?"

Xian Deng touched it and said, "The leg is not broken."

Lan Xuehuai snorted: "I'm fraught with things, I'll be fine when I break my leg."

Although he scolded people, Xian Deng sensed a bit of awkward concern from this sentence, he realized it after knowing it, and immediately tasted the words over and over again, secretly enjoying himself.

Tang Qile knelt down to check the picture scrolls, Xian Deng followed him and picked up the biggest one.

After spreading it out, he showed it to Lan Xuehuai as if offering a treasure: "This Du Xinghe, I didn't expect that he is an arty person, and there are so many paintings in the room."

The one with the idle light turned on is a painting of endless green lotus leaves reaching the sky.

Tang Qile also opened one, took a look, and was so surprised that he couldn't hold the scroll steadily: "Brother Xian!" He cried out: "You, him, you..."

Seeing him stuttering, Xian Deng turned around and saw the painting that Tang Qile got. The man in the painting was dressed in white, with a white mantle on his head, with affectionate brows and a compassionate face. is exactly the same as him.If it's not him, it's Du Xinghe.

Tang Qile hadn't seen Du Xinghe yet, so he mistook the person in the painting for Xiandeng, and was so frightened that half of his souls flew away.

Xian Deng had no choice but to explain the ins and outs, and only then did he appease Tang Qile.

After Tang Qile heard this, he couldn't close his mouth for a long time, exclaimed a few times, rolled up the portrait, and said, "I see, no wonder you have to wear a mask! It turned out to be the reason."

What he was referring to was the mask on Xian Deng's face.

When he saw Xian Deng yesterday, he wanted to say, how to wear a mask properly, it turned out that he put it on because he looks like Du Xinghe.

Tang Qile thought about it and said: "When I met you, you said you lost your memory. Now you look the same as Du Xinghe, and you can open the Dinghai Kunlun fan. To be honest, even I doubt whether you are Du Xinghe Yes. Did Tong Meng see your face?"

Xian Deng shook his head: "I ran fast, he hasn't seen it yet."

Tang Qile nodded: "It's fine if you don't see it. If he sees your face, you won't be able to tell even if you have ten mouths. If he catches you, don't even think about leaving Qiantang."

Xian Deng paused for a moment, and expressed his thoughts: "It's useless to say these things now. I want to know what happened to Du Xinghe before."

He stood in the hall and continued: "I came to Qiantang because of Du Xinghe. I want to know what happened before his death, and whether it has anything to do with me, or... Am I him? But I want to know How difficult it is to know his past, and now he is wanted by the whole city by Tong Meng, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to inquire about him in the future."

Tang Qile tilted his head and listened for a while, then suddenly said: "Why is this difficult. If you want to know, I have a way."

He took the scroll in Xian Deng's hand, and put away the one in his own hand, ready to put it back into the vase.

As a result, when I lifted the vase, another half of the scroll fell out of the vase, which was dark and dirty.

Tang Qile picked up the half of the fragmented scroll, and when Lan Xuehuai saw it, her expression changed drastically, and she grabbed the fragmented scroll.

Tang Qile was caught off guard, and quickly turned his head. Xian Deng had never seen Lan Xuehuai who was so gawkish, and immediately asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this fragmented scroll?"

Lan Xuehuai clenched the broken branch tightly, pulled Xiandeng towards her, and kept a distance from Tang Qile. Then she calmed down and said, "This half is a fragment of a wordless rock."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Qile's expression also changed drastically. His reaction was more intense than Lan Xuehuai's, his eyes fell straight on the unwritten rock fragments, and his eyeballs almost fell off.

Only Xiandeng was blocked by Lan Xuehuai, with a blank expression on his face: "What is the wordless rock?"

He seemed to have heard the name somewhere.

Thinking back for a while, I suddenly realized, yes, I just had a dream a few days ago, and the fragmented book in the dream is called the wordless rock!

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Hey, endless vinegar!