Shock!The apprentice is the king of the mountain

"Brother Feng, drink quickly, don't be distracted."

Xiao Ming, dressed in red, held up the jug, cheerfully came up to pour the wine, Shen Feng was wandering, when he suddenly slapped him, startled him.

The villagers all booed and laughed, "Mr. Feng is not distracted, he is envious of the groom, you hahahaha."

Shen Feng laughed awkwardly, drank a glass of wine, and agreed, "Where is it, I have only left for a short time, and you will get married in a blink of an eye."

Xiao Ming let out a belch, "To be honest, it's all thanks to you, Brother Feng. If it wasn't for you, Huahua (the flower next door) and I wouldn't have fallen in love at first sight."

Shen Feng smiled: Is he still a month old?

He was smiling on the surface, but he was a grass-fed horse in his heart. Hua Hua was originally his goddess, but she married a woman in a blink of an eye. Shen Feng suddenly felt the cold rain gently pat on his cheeks, pulling the cool off. According to the news, this crush also quickly married.

It's true that the leak in the house happens to rain all night, and the boat is late and encounters the headwind.

After drinking for three rounds, the wedding banquet was almost over, bid farewell to the villagers and Xiao Ming and his wife, the slightly drunk Shen Feng was holding a small pot of tea, and walked home, taking a sip from time to time.Alcohol makes you sad and sad, and if you value love, the more you drink, the more sad you will be. He never uses alcohol to relieve his sorrow, at most he drinks tea to grind away his restlessness.

He staggered back all the way, laughing and wailing from time to time, changing constantly.

Not long after Shen Feng left the ground that day, he met God Fenggu who was wandering in a ghost place. The other party was obsessed with breaking his barrier and punishing him on the spot. Just when the barrier was about to be broken by him, a dark figure flew up Coming here, it can withstand Fenggu God's wind blades that cut iron like mud.

God Fenggu was slightly surprised, and immediately said in surprise: "Are you willing to come to see me?"

The young man said: "What's the difference between seeing and not seeing?"

God Fenggu snorted coldly, "You are really indifferent."

Immediately afterwards, each made their own moves, and a fierce battle was fought in the sky.

It was a young man, because his back was facing Shen Feng, Shen Feng didn't know what he looked like, he just felt that the young man's tall and straight figure was familiar, and the black-colored clothes were embroidered with green fish scales.The young man stopped the God of Fenggu for him, and the enchantment consciously led Shen Feng to move on.

Shen Feng was facing the bleeding sea bone, a leg bone flew out from nowhere, and slammed on his face, who was crying bitterly, and immediately hit him dizzy, before he was still, another pile of white bones followed, Shen Feng Caught off guard, he was knocked unconscious.

Before he fell into a coma, he was still thinking why these bones could come in and hit him when he couldn't get out? ?

However, Shen Feng was already exhausted after a long journey, heavy injuries, and even the hoarse roar. Even though he was thinking about Lian Zhao, he couldn't bear the overwhelming tiredness.

When he woke up again, he was already lying beside the stream outside Wuqian Village.He was rescued by the village head, and he lived in extreme pain during that time. When he recovered from his injuries, he went to Madman Ridge without stopping.

How much he wished that it was a nightmare that would end abruptly, that all grievances and hatred would disappear in smoke when he woke up from the dream, but he didn't realize that it was not just a fact.

It wasn't until Shen Feng inquired about Baiyuejiao from people from the rivers and lakes passing by that he realized something was wrong.

"Lian Zhao? Moon Worship Sect? I haven't heard of it. The young master said it. Forgive my ignorance. I haven't heard of the Moon Worship Sect devil, and what Lian Zhao is."

Shen Feng couldn't believe it, he said in a daze: "The matter of the Tang Sect in Wufang City, and that Tang Lan..."

"I heard that the head of the Tang Sect passed away from a serious illness last year, and now his disciple Wei Ming is in charge of the Tang Sect. This Wei Ming really shares the power with the beauty. No, we just rushed to have a drink with him and the daughter of the Tang Sect. wedding wine."

"The daughter of the Tang Sect... Could it be Tang Qingqing?" Shen Feng's heart sank a little.

"Exactly hahaha."

This person also said some words later, Shen Feng couldn't bear to listen anymore, and left with a dazed expression.

Why don't they remember Lian Zhao?

Shen Feng didn't understand and didn't believe it. He began to confirm to the people around him over and over again that he was in a crazy state. Some villagers even began to suspect that he was crazy.His thatched hut is more dilapidated and crude than before, Shen Feng doesn't like to drink, so naturally he doesn't drink to relieve his worries, he only occasionally sits on the threshold, thinking about why it happened like this.

The disappearance of Lian Zhao not only made his life and death uncertain, but also took away everyone's memories about him. The villagers did not remember that Shen Feng left the village with Lian Zhao, nor did they remember that there was a terrifying demon named Lian Zhao in the rivers and lakes. All traces of existence have been wiped clean, if not for Shen Feng's shoddy white jade and silver flower collar around his neck, he even began to doubt whether Lian Zhao had ever existed.

But what Lian Zhao left for him is still there and has not disappeared, but everyone has forgotten the fact that he existed.

It seems that Lian Zhao has been missing for more than a year. Shen Feng went back to Madman Ridge several times to look for him, and also went to Wufang City secretly, but found nothing.The whole mountain of Madman Ridge is overgrown with weeds and branches, and the Yueyue Manor courtyard on the top of the mountain is also bleak. The courtyard is full of flowers, plants, withered trees, dense spider silk, covering the beams on the walls, and the fallen leaves in the courtyard are flying everywhere.The same is true of Lian Zhao's room, the ink has dried, and the rice paper has been blown all over the floor by the turbulent wind.

Shen Feng sat in Lian Zhao's room countless times, recalling the past between him and Lian Zhao over and over again. He was afraid that one day when he woke up, he would forget Lian Zhao, forget to look for him, and forget the time they spent in Madman Ridge. years.

Shen Feng staggered to the house, the sky was already slightly bright, he kicked off his boots, wiped his face with water indiscriminately, and fell asleep.

He had a very long dream. In the dream, he and Lian Zhao were still in Madman Ridge, the elder brother and his wife were alive and well, and his father's ten thousand year old pit was still stinking.Everyone is alive and well, but he is still that good-for-nothing who is scolded by his father all day long.

Everything is beautiful, nothing has changed, but this beauty is still, but it is just a long dream.

When I woke up, my clothes were stained with tears.

……

The next morning.

When the hangovered Shen Feng woke up in a daze, his head hurt like it was about to explode. Sometimes it was like a thousand troops roaring in his ears, and sometimes it was like someone had hit his head hard. The feeling was unspeakable. "Four characters are enough to describe it.After roughly figuring out how he drank, how he got drunk and how he came back, Shen Feng rolled his eyes and planned to get up.

He licked his slightly chapped lips, feeling a little parched, and slowly turned over and lay down on the bed. Unexpectedly, there was a huge crowd of people standing in the room, and as soon as he went, he met several pairs of eyes.

The crowd was still moving, and when they saw him on the bed, they all stopped. At this moment, one person rushed up and hugged Shen Feng, wept with joy, and shouted: "My son! My son!"

Shen Feng was confused/forced: "???"

Madam, who are you? ? ?

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