What did I do before I lost my memory?

"Aren't you with the black fox just now?" Yao Yao took the dry cloth from A Qiu and wrapped the wet silver fox. Most rabbit demons are so soft-hearted that they can't help but feel helpless in the face of a desperate enemy. Compassion can arise.

Zhu Jian felt that he had only been away for a short while, why did he seem to have missed a whole season of the plot, he tilted his head and said in wonder: "Just now? Fox? What and what? Also, dead Taoist priest, are you not with me? Did you go to catch a demon? Why are you still here?"

Chang Mingzi was well-educated, and he was not angry when he was called a dead Taoist priest. Yao Niang immediately told Zhujian that the fake Chang Mingzi was actually a fox demon. Hearing the seriousness of his face, he finally choked out an indistinct sorry from between his teeth.

"Huh?" Yao Lian didn't hear clearly at first, but after he realized it, he looked at Zhu Jian in surprise, and Zhu Jian said in a muffled voice, "I shouldn't be chasing this fox alone, and I can't chase it even if I'm excited." I didn't notice that you pulled the black rope." He seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated for a long time and still didn't say anything.

In the beginning, Yao Lian had only one bamboo pole around his body, but was forced by the fox demon to defend and fight and retreat. At that time, he thought he must ask Zhu Jian why he didn't come back for so long, but now seeing his attitude of admitting his mistakes is so good, Yao Lian softened his heart and comforted him: "I think I can handle it for a long time, and I am also worried that you will be distracted by pulling your neck when you are fighting with a fox, so I squeezed it lightly on purpose. It is normal for you not to feel it. ...isn't something wrong?"

"Yes," Chang Mingzi followed Yao Lian's words: "Zhujian Dragon Lord's swordsmanship is very good, it can be called incomparable, it stunned even the poor."

"Ah?" Zhujian frowned, "What Zhujian Dragon Lord?"

Yaoni avoided Zhujian's sight, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. The latter knew at a glance that this was Yaoniang and then reported to the day. He lied that he was the enemy of Yaoniang Xianjun on Junhu Island, Zhujian hurriedly said : "Taoist, he is not at all..."

"Mr. Long, since your name is Zhujian, you must be from the Flood Dragon family of the Feng family, right?"

What Zhu Jian blurted out was interrupted by Chang Mingzi, and the second half of the sentence was choked in his throat and swallowed back. He and Yao Yao looked at each other, and both of them saw the flash of color in each other's eyes. Lian leaned against him, and Yao Lian leaned forward and asked, "Master Daoist, why did you say that?"

"Could it be that Pindao made a mistake? Don't blame the Dragon Lord." Chang Mingzi brushed off his sleeves a little shyly, "Because the Feng clan is always named after the land, I have such an association. Then... Long Jun’s surname is Ao? But Ao’s name is single, why do you——?”

"I..." Before Yao Niang could answer Chang Mingzi, he was dragged into the back room by the bamboo stream, and he hurriedly left a sentence: "No surname." The next second, the wooden door was closed from the inside with a click.

"Did you hear that? The Ao family has a single name, and the Feng family is named after a place. 'Zhujian' is very similar to the name of the dragon family. That is to say, I asked you what my name was in the snow-capped cave. The word..." Zhujian couldn't control the volume impatiently, "It's probably your own name! You are called Yaonian on the island, and Fengzhujian on the body."

"Then... what about me?"

"Who is my name?"

Yao Lian's mind was also a little messed up, he pressed Zhu Jian's shoulders, looked straight into the other's dark eyes, "I have a guess..."

"……you say?"

"Do you still remember that you said that the first time you met Qiu Rong was because you were struck by lightning?"

"You were struck by lightning!"

"Okay, I was struck by lightning... Is it possible that I was born as a dragon, and my blood has been sealed before that, so I practiced in Junhu Island in the appearance of a mortal, and after the seventh level of Junhu swordsmanship, I practiced It became a soul sword, and the second tribulation that Long Bi experienced happened to be during my travels... No, I am only one hundred and four years old this year, and the thunder tribulation that can kill lives is at the three hundred years old of the dragon clan... "

Zhu Jian then thought of other watersheds in the plot: "Maybe you were two hundred years old before your master took you back? You were just sealed to look like a ten-year-old boy."

"It would be better to say that I took away the body of a ten-year-old boy... No way, how could the 200-year-old dragon clan have such great abilities."

"Let's ignore this, why don't you continue talking if you ignore this point?"

"... Lei Jie stimulated the blood of the dragon in my body, but because I always thought I was a human cultivator, I didn't take precautions, Lei Jie directly chopped the soul sword in my body into pieces for me to resist fatal injuries, but because My system is special, you did not die, but turned into a human-shaped sword spirit, and because I carried the thunder tribulation, you were seriously injured."

"At that time, I chose to continue my practice as the senior brother of Junhudao, so I bestow on you the name of when I was a dragon, Zhujian."

Zhu Jian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help praising: "Except for some flaws in the timing of Lei Jie, the other conjectures are well-founded, and there is no flaw at all."

"..." Yao Lian sighed, "It's a pity that since there is such a flaw, the above guess is completely wrong..."

He suddenly smiled again, "However, no matter whose name Zhujian is, it is yours now. My soul sword spirit, no matter what the situation was before, I will give it to you now, you are Zhujian Jian."

"..." Zhu Jian blinked his eyes slowly, his lips murmured, as if to say who is rare, but in the end he raised his eyes and smiled at Yao Lian, the atmosphere between the two amnesiacs was immediately good and harmonious They happily turned around and prepared to go out.

But at the same moment and from the same angle, they saw Qiu Rong on the bed with big lantern-like eyes and two rabbit ears almost reaching the sky to eavesdrop.

For a moment, Qiu Rong covered his ears, wept frantically and shook his head, "I didn't hear anything. I don't know anything about Thunder Tribulation or Sword Spirit!"

Yao Niang: "..."

Zhujian: "..."

Although it is clear that he broke into other people's resting room by himself, Zhujian has never been an unreasonable sword. He looked into Shang Yao's eyes again, sneered again, and slowly approached the bed intending to kill Doctor Qiu who knew too much. The rabbit silenced.

At this moment, Chang Mingzi outside the house suddenly shouted loudly: "Immortal Chief, Dragon Lord, this silver fox has woken up." It was too long for the silver fox to wake up, before Qiu Rong had time to be sharpened by the raging bamboo. Jian screamed and fainted, and the two people in front of her disappeared instantly.

Changmingzi had already moved the silver fox to the table when the two of them were whispering away from him. As soon as Yao Yao went out, he directly collided with the ice-blue pupils of the silver fox. He frowned slightly and walked to the table He whispered: "I asked just now, do you have something to say to me?"

The silver fox suffered such inhuman treatment of jumping on the glacier in the cold winter, but its temper was still gentle. It didn't say a word, but slowly stood up, swept the cloth off its body with its thick tail, moved a few more steps, and raised its tail high root.

"What is it going to do?" Zhu Jian stood in front of Yao Niang vigilantly, "Taoist, does the raised tail mean begging/joy?" Chang Mingzi was silent for a while on this question, then nodded sadly, "Probably yes .”

"..." Yao Niang didn't bother to pay attention to them, he walked forward alone, and reached out to touch the base of the silver fox's tail regardless of the obstruction of the bamboo gorge. Hooped to the tail of the silver fox.

Yao Lian didn't know what magic weapon this ring was, but he could roughly guess that it must have something to do with imprisoning the monster as a prototype and not being able to transform into a human form.

"The male silver fox came to ask us for help, while the female black fox was the monster causing trouble in the village. It was only by accident that the two came together, which caused us to misunderstand." Yao Niang said. Looking at Chang Naruko, the latter immediately understood, and took out a yellow Taoist talisman from his sleeve.

He chanted words, his fingers fluttered, and he quickly folded the talisman into a paper crane. The moment it was formed, the paper crane seemed to come alive, and it danced and drew an arc in the air to guide the way forward.

Changmingzi still remembered his mission of exterminating demons, and immediately chased the paper crane out of the house after bidding farewell to Yaoniang and Zhujian.

Zhu Jianzai: This black fox is doing tricks right under my nose. I will follow the Taoist priest to chase her out and kill her, and what if I leave and she turns back and sneaks up on Yao Yao again? Yao Yao is so weak and leaves me. But ah?He struggled back and forth between them, and finally he ended by saying why do I care so much about this idiot, Yaoniang, and chose to stay by the idiot's side obediently to protect the idiot's safety.

Aqiu and Tuantuan didn't know when they turned into rabbit prototypes. After being overly frightened, they nestled on the haystack and fell asleep.

"Sorry, I don't know the reason for the imprisonment ring on your body, so I can't untie it for you rashly." Yao Niang said and put the soft cloth back on the silver fox, and gently wiped the water stains on it. Jian looked at it as an eyesore, so with a wave of his hand, the hair on the silver fox's body was blown apart, and it turned into a dry fox ball.

The silver fox, who has always been calm and composed, finally couldn't help it anymore. He glanced at Zhu Jian resentfully, looked up and looked around, and nimbly jumped onto the desk where Qiu Rong wrote prescriptions. Zhu Jian rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit this Daring to stare at his dead fox, Yao Lian understood that Yinhu could not speak, but could write.

He got up and took out a four-foot piece of rice paper from under the book and spread it out. The silver fox really used the foot as a pen, and stepped on the ink-colored plum blossoms.

"Do, do, exchange, exchange, I know, find, return, remember——"

A bursting sound interrupted Zhujian's reading, and the two of them raised their heads in unison, only to see that the wooden windows and coffins were covered with flames, and the light was reflected in crimson. The screaming and neighing sound of howling was like long fingernails scraping on the eardrums, Yao Niang's ears hurt so much that he was almost deaf, and it felt like his brain was being torn into pieces.

The cries and howls of the ghosts were also mixed with the wailing sounds of thousands of foxes screaming at the same time. One after another, the trapped animals struggled and screamed, one after another, continuously, breaking through the cloudy sky above the vine mountain with a thunderous force. Deep night.