What did I do before I lost my memory?

Because the two "happily" reached a gentleman's agreement to live in peace, even if Yao Niang confirmed that Zhujian would not let it go, he must still be planning sneak attacks all the time in his heart, and he couldn't keep people in check.

Not to mention that Zhu Jian was a victim at all.

"It's late at night, you should change into your original form first, and sleep on the desk in my room. When the sun rises tomorrow, I will go to find the master to calculate your life experience." Jian pulled up from the ground, Zhu Jian glanced at his palm, slapped it away with extreme disgust, then hummed and stood up slowly with one hand on the ground, "What is the original form, my original form is a human body, and the white sword is my incarnation .”

"Oh?" Yao Niang wrote down the message, "Do you know how to change shape? How many kinds?"

"One, I can only transform into a sword." Zhu Jian said, and it turned into a snow-white dagger, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a white long sword. In a few seconds, he changed seven or eight sword shapes, but none One exception is all pure white.

Yao Lian picked up the cloak that had fallen to the ground, held Zhu Jian's scabbard when he transformed into another form, and lightly wiped the hole mark on the hilt with two fingers, the wound healed instantly, Zhu Jian was obviously stunned by his action After a moment, the blade clanked in the sheath.

"Don't think that I will forgive you if you do this, if you don't give me a reasonable answer, I will still kill you!" Bai Jian issued a stern warning sound, and it was only then that Yao Yao knew that Zhu Jian could still speak while keeping the blade.

He did it subconsciously for Zhujian's healing, purely because he couldn't understand the crack he made, and he didn't have any thoughts of flattery and redemption.Yao Lian held a sword flower in Zhujian's shout of "Hey, eh, what are you doing?", and said with a smile, "This time it turned out to be a good sword, but why are they all white?"

"Because I am noble! I am pure! Although my body has been defiled by you, my heart is still spotless!"

"..." Yao Niang wanted to cast the curse again, and endured very hard along the way.

After entering the door, the bamboo stream is still pretentious, "Yes, I want to transform into a human body and go to bed, and I only wear white clothes, you go and prepare now."

"There is no place for you to sleep." Yao Yao put the bamboo stream on the recliner, then turned back and hung the cloak on the hanger at the end of the bed, and without a sound, the bamboo stream turned into a handsome naked man again, carelessly sitting on the wicker chair with all four limbs stretched out. Leaning openly, "I don't care, if there is no other place, you just let the bed out, this is what you owe me."

Yao Lian looked at him helplessly, Zhu Jian of course stared back without giving in.

"Okay." With a wave of Yao Lian's hand, the bedding and pillow covers on the bed were automatically laid out, the clean and soft bedding opened the triangle opening for people to lie on, and the tranquilizing incense on the cabinet also faintly swayed with fresh and elegant smoke. Sleep is needed, and nothing is lost by making the bed and making do with a recliner for the night.

Does Zhu Jian care about sleeping on the bed? Of course not, what he wants is to find faults to make Yao Lian unhappy. After getting the bed, he is still dissatisfied and bosses around: "Why does the smell of incense smell so bad, put it out, put it out, The candles were too bright, dimmed, and..."

Yao Lian smiled dangerously, sat on the wicker chair and did not move, while Zhu Jian's neck felt cold for a moment, and he put on a defensive posture and said seriously: "Don't use spells, if you have the ability, compare swords with me."

You are definitely not my opponent in the sword competition - Yao Yao didn't say this, lest Zhu Jian would go crazy after hearing it, he rummaged through the closet and found a pair of apricot-colored gowns from all the green martial arts uniforms, " Only this, you can make do with it, I don’t have any new underwear here, do you want to wear mine?”

"..." Zhu Jian rolled his big eyes, and he snorted coldly and slipped into the quilt. A few seconds later, the quilt collapsed quickly due to the arch of his body, leaving only a white jade spot on the stone pillow. at the top of the hilt of his sword, "Make a new one tomorrow! White ones!"

Yao Yao shook his head with a funny face, leaving the bed for a difficult sword, while he sat on the reclining chair, kneading the formula with both hands and fell into meditation.

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Three hours later, the younger brother who was yawning and studying morning class in the morning precept square was suddenly slapped on the head by the younger sister who was standing beside him. He paused for his homework and frowned, "What are you doing?"

The junior sister looked overjoyed, she covered her mouth and pointed to the long steps on the far right of the square, countless inquiring eyes looked over one after another, and everyone was surprised to see their senior brother who rarely appeared on the main island.

Yao Lian was wearing a blue long-sleeved robe and a light-colored velvet cape, and was walking up the wide stone steps slowly.Wherever he passed, there was a pause in the sound of chanting, and Yao Lian turned his head with some displeasure, looking at his juniors and juniors who were obsessed with peeping at him not far away.

"Calm down." He frowned and reprimanded, and the younger brothers and sisters who were still curious about him shrank back in fright, and the sound of morning class sounded again immediately.

There are two swords on Yao Lian's waist, one is jet black with golden patterns, and the other is pure white, which is the extremely noisy bamboo stream.

Except that Zhu Jian was quiet for a while when Yao Yao scolded his junior and younger siblings just now, his nagging never stopped during the rest of the time.

As soon as Yao Yao took the white sword in the morning, he regretted it. After stepping into the main island, he wished he could dip the bamboo stream into the lake and call Kun to feed his grandson.

"Hey, senior brother is so majestic." Zhujian laughed, "Junhu Island can't do it, here are all your disciples? Is there a thousand? Garbage sect... But your palace is still magnificent, I I like it, eh? Didn’t that kid compete with you for me in Yunsheng Pavilion before..."

Yao Lian's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and as expected, the next second, the voice of the second junior brother Yao Zheng's panic came from beside his ears, accompanied by the sound of footsteps shaking the mountain, "Yao Lian!!!"

A roar caused the already itchy juniors and sisters to commotion again.

"Junior Brother..." Yao Niang turned around with a smile, only to see Yaozheng jumping to the lower steps within arm's length of him, "This white sword! You clearly lost this white sword to him at the price of 51 taels of gold." Me, I couldn’t find it last night, why did it appear on you again today? Well, you are a master of the sect, but you do such a sneaky thing—”

"Speak carefully." Yao Yao slowly took off the white sword worn at his waist, "I am still surprised that this sword appeared in my bedroom for no reason."

Listening to his serious nonsense, Yaozheng was so angry that her nose was almost crooked, "Are you trying to argue that the sword broke free from my storage bag by itself and flew into your room?!"

"Exactly."

Yaozheng finally twisted his nose in anger, "Yaozhen, you, you..." He was so angry that he disregarded the rules of the family and wanted to draw his sword and fight Yaomei to the death, but his right hand touched his waist but felt empty, and then he remembered Zhengxiong was also mortgaged in Yunsheng Pavilion.

Seeing that the second junior brother was about to go crazy, Yao Lian hurriedly handed over the white sword expressionlessly, "Give it back to you."

Yaozheng: "..."

Yaozheng subconsciously took the white sword, stared at the sword for half a second, then took a sharp breath, ready to start a wonderful solo fight, cursing Yaoniang bloody head, but he has not had time to organize Good vocabulary, only to hear a strange male voice has already called him away first:

"Yao Lian, can you show some face! If you agree, let's count my life experience first! You want to get rid of me so blatantly, where are you going??! Now I really doubt whether you have amnesia! Do you Dodging!"

The more Zhujian scolded, the more he felt that it made sense, and immediately struggled recklessly from the palm of Yaozheng's hand to transform into a human shape, he concentrated the sword energy on his fingertips, and was about to attack Yaoniang's face.

Yao Lian had expected that Zhu Jian would lose his composure and transform into a human form, so he was fully prepared and his eyesight and hands were quick. The younger brothers and sisters saw a flash of white light, and the thick velvet cloak had already covered the body of the person who suddenly appeared.

"...???"

Yaozheng stared at all this in a daze, and after hearing the cross talk with the strange man for several rounds, he realized belatedly, "Who is this? The White Sword Demon?"

"Probably, I came to the main island to find the head master for this matter." Yao Niang grabbed the back of Zhu Jian's neck with one hand, and with the other hand struggled to snatch back his skirt from the sword claw.

"..." Did the sword turn into a butterfly and fly away? ? ?Yaozheng felt his face being slapped. He was silent for a while, seeing the delicate relationship between the two, he asked again: "What's your situation? He seems very dissatisfied with you?"

Zhu Jian's pair of handsome sword eyebrows raised, he turned his head and shouted loudly at Yaozheng: "Brother you insulted—"

"Shut up." Yao Niang cast a curse on Zhu Jian mercilessly, Yao Zheng saw the situation, the enemy's enemy is his friend, he read out the words quickly, and urged Zhu Jian to continue: " How was it back then?"

"He insulted me!" Zhu Jian glared at Yao Niang, "He—"

"Shut up!" This time, Yao Li suppressed Yao Zheng's sound first, and then turned around and pointed at Zhujian's lips, the latter automatically silenced the sound very wisely, although his face was full of desire to swallow Yao Li's fingers into his stomach expression.

Yao Lian lowered his head to adjust the cloak for Zhujian, covering his body, and then pulled the person to stand behind him, "Junior Brother, the situation is as you can see, this sword said that he was related to what happened before I lost my memory, so I'm going to take him to find Master Master. If you really don't want him, I'll take him to you after I figure out his background."

Although Yaozheng is the most useless one among the first five brothers, but it is not impossible to undo Yaoniang's curse, he looked at the white sword with grinning teeth, and had no idea of ​​wanting him back at all, " Here it is for you, return the 50 taels of gold to me, and then take it as far as you like."

"In this way, I will borrow the white sword from you." Yao Niang said with a smile, "I will definitely return it to you in the future."

"Please don't pay me back! Just give me the money, Yaoyao, can you show some conscience, the battle for supremacy is still in the Yunsheng Pavilion, and if the master finds out, he will definitely peel off my skin."

As soon as the words were finished, a woman's voice came from the steps, "Okay, Second Senior Brother, you actually became the Sword of Fighting for Heroes bestowed by Elder You."

Yao Yao raised his head and saw four and sixteen, the two juniors and sisters were standing on the top of the steps, the fourth junior and sister waved to Yao Yao with a smile as usual, and beside the sixteenth senior stood an unknown A young man with a majestic eagle hanging on his arm, and a poisonous snake hovering around his other wrist.

It looks like he is a disciple of the beast control school?Compared with Fa Xiu and Jian Xiu, there are relatively few disciples of this kind of sect, so Yao Lian couldn't help but take a closer look.

Sensing the questioning gaze of the senior brother, the sixteenth junior brother took a step forward and introduced aloud: "Hi two senior brothers, this is my friend, from the Northwest Ten Thousand Realms Gate, who is practicing beast control, and is a teacher..."

The sixteenth junior brother talked eloquently, but Yao Yao sifted the rough words from his ears uninterestedly. He was most concerned about Zhujian's identity and his own memory at the moment, so he nodded, "Understood."

"A friend wants to give the head the same gift, so I asked my senior sister to recommend it." The sixteenth junior brother belongs to the name of the right elder, and it is not as convenient to see Master Guanyue as the fourth junior sister under the head.

"Yeah." Yao Yao nodded again, while Zhujian frowned at the superior standing with them: "It doesn't matter if you give gifts or something, you can do it at any time, we have business to find the head, let's go in first , you line up behind."

The Sixteenth Junior Brother smiled awkwardly, "That's natural, that's natural." The visitor from Wanjiemen raised the corners of his lips with interest, but didn't say anything.

Fourth Junior Sister seemed to have noticed that there was a person standing behind Yao Niang, she asked strangely: "Senior brother, who is this?"

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God, the name Hell, the key is to choose it and you won't be able to use it very much in the future, but if you don't have a name, just use the titles of Fourth Junior Sister and Sixth Junior Brother, and it hurts...