Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder Survival Manual: Saving the Villain

Hansha received a direct order from the Lord of Jiuxiaoyun Territory and came to the lower world to serve as a fast-travel system to assist Shen Yingjin. In fact, he didn't know much about the fast-travel world.

Hearing Cangyue say this, he hurriedly asked anxiously: "Then Yue, is there any way to crack it now?"

Seeing that he was so worried about Shen Yingjin, Cangyue felt a little jealous. After a pause, she curled her lips and told the truth: "No."

Seeing that Hansha seemed about to cry, he quickly added:

"This completely closed state of the system space may mean that he has forgotten everything. Once he recovers his memories of fast travel, the system space can be unsealed."

Hansha pursed her lips: "Will it be slow to recover my memory?"

Seeing him like this, Cang Yue said vaguely: "Not really, it depends on the situation..."

He didn't explain it very clearly. After all, no matter how complicated Shen Yingjin's soul was, he was just a fast-travel missioner. So, influenced by the body where his soul fragment was now, the first memory he would recover must be that of this body.

As for whether Shen Yingjin can remember Hansha and the system space before she dies in this plane, it is not certain...

But if Canyue told the truth, Hansha would definitely be a little sad, so he didn't say too much, just said something vague.

Hansha didn't ask any more questions, took Canyue's hand and leaned into his arms.

But at that moment, Cang Yue suddenly thought of another situation, which is...

If Shen Yingjin could change the original plot line by herself, such as killing the protagonist top or the protagonist bottom, and let their luck come to herself.

Maybe I can be blessed by the fortune of this small world and break through the barrier of the closed system space.

However, this situation was quite difficult for Shen Yingjin, who was in a state of complete amnesia, so he did not tell Hansha about this situation.

……

Shen Yingjin couldn't stand up. She lay there, staring at the steep cliffs above her in a daze.

He was actually guessing.

The place where he was should be a protrusion on the cliff, which happened to catch him when he fell from the cliff. Maybe he was lucky enough not to die...

Shen Yingjin's right arm was unable to move, but her left arm could still move.

He didn't dare to move his body, so he lay flat on his back, looking at the sky and the cliff, and tentatively touched the edge with his left hand.

After groping for a while, he felt the blade of the sword and cut his finger.

Shen Yingjin curled up her fingers, pursed her dry lips, and stopped moving.

……

From the moment she opened her eyes, Shen Yingjin lay there motionless for several hours, as if she was dead.

Until one moment, a sword suddenly embedded itself into the cliff above Shen Yingjin.

Immediately afterwards, a figure jumped down from the opposite cliff and grabbed the hilt of the sword embedded in the cliff. He drew the sword and jumped down, landing right next to Shen Yingjin.

Shen Yingjin had lost too much blood. He felt dizzy and could barely open his eyes. He only had time to see the black-robed man in front of him before he fainted the next second.

Leng Yufeng looked at the man covered in blood on the ground and half squatted down.

With trembling hands, he held Shen Yingjin horizontally in his arms.

Before leaving, he squatted down, put Shen Yingjin's sword into the scabbard and held it in his hand.

The subordinates had been waiting on the edge of the cliff early in the morning. After seeing him hug Shen Yingjin, they let go of the vines.

Leng Yufeng held Shen Yingjin in his arms and climbed up slowly and carefully.

"Ajin, I won't let anything happen to you..."

That’s right, this Leng Yufeng carries the memories of Chi Yufeng from his previous life.

He only regained the memory of the previous dimension two months ago. He had been looking for A Jin for two months. Until a few hours ago, he suddenly had some strange perception. He rode at full speed and followed that feeling to the cliff opposite.

At a glance, I saw Ah Jin lying in a pool of blood.

……

In the system space, the waning moon was dumbfounded at seeing all this happening outside.

He is Fu Zhu, the divine beast of the Nine Skies Cloud Realm, so naturally he could see that Leng Yufeng was destined to have his soul travel across time and space.

Now, with such a person who breaks the impasse, Shen Yingjin's possibility of seizing the fortune has greatly increased, and this plane should be able to remember their existence.

After coming to this conclusion, Cangyue lowered her eyes slightly and said to Hansha in her arms: "Don't be sad, there is hope."

……

I don’t know how long it took.

Shen Yingjin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt someone holding his left hand, so he turned his head to take a look.

He's a sharp, good-looking man.

I feel inexplicably moved.

But Shen Yingjin remembered nothing. In his eyes, this person was just a handsome and attractive stranger.

He hesitated for a moment, but still moved his fingers slightly, trying to pull his hand out.

As a result, as soon as Shen Yingjin's fingers moved, Leng Yufeng opened his eyes and pinched his fingers.

"A Jin..." Leng Yufeng's voice was a little hoarse.

This person calls him very intimately...

Shen Yingjin moved slightly and tried to turn sideways, but she found that her body was in pain and she couldn't turn sideways.

Leng Yufeng raised his hand and gently pressed against his shoulder: "Don't move yet, you are seriously injured."

Shen Yingjin stopped moving obediently. He opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "This... Sir, do I know you?"

Leng Yufeng didn't know that Shen Yingjin had lost his memory. He just thought that he didn't remember anything from his previous life, so he smiled softly and didn't mention that they were husband and wife in their previous life. He just said:

"Ah."

Maybe we didn’t know each other before, but we know each other from now on.

Leng Yufeng was about to tell him his name when he saw Shen Yingjin blinking in confusion, gently raised her hand to rub her forehead, and said to him:

"I'm sorry... I don't remember anything, and I've forgotten what your relationship is to me. Please tell me."

After hearing what he said, Leng Yufeng realized belatedly that Shen Yingjin had lost her memory.

Leng Yufeng clenched his fists, exhaled, and did not answer Ah Jin's question about their relationship. Instead, he picked up the sword hanging on the bedside and said:

"Do you remember this sword?"

Shen Yingjin just discovered that his right arm was in pain and he couldn't lift it up. It was his left hand that had been moving. Now seeing Leng Yufeng pick up a sword and hand it to him, Shen Yingjin raised his left hand and gently touched the words engraved on the sword.

He whispered: "The long river..."

Shen Yingjin frowned and shook her head slightly: "I don't remember...but this name is so familiar, could it be my sword?"

Leng Yufeng exhaled. This situation was something he had not expected. If Shen Yingjin just didn't remember her past life, it would be fine. But now she has lost her memory and her internal energy is completely wasted...

If I hadn't met him, I would have gone through a lot more hardships.

Leng Yufeng sighed, smiled, and said to him: "You are a famous hero in the martial arts world, a leader of the younger generation, and your reputation in the martial arts world is not low..."

During the time that Shen Yingjin was unconscious, Leng Yufeng had already grasped most of the information about him based on this sword.

After he opened his mouth, he told Shen Yingjin everything he knew.

But after listening to it, Shen Yingjin still found it difficult to relate to the story and felt it was very unfamiliar.

But there was a sense of inexplicable sadness in my heart.

Although Shen Yingjin has lost his memory, he is not stupid. He is still clear about his current physical condition.

All his martial arts skills were wasted and his right arm was seriously injured. Even if the injury healed, he probably wouldn't be able to regain his original strength in the future. It's not clear whether he can pick up a sword again.

Even if I had lofty ambitions before, it is impossible to realize them now...

Leng Yufeng keenly noticed that Shen Yingjin was in a bad mood, so he stood up, broke off a small piece of the peach branch that was sticking in the window, raised his hand and placed it beside Shen Yingjin's pillow, then gently patted his shoulder and said:

"Have a good rest and don't think too much."