I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

Clothes fluttered, a smear of moonlight passed in front of my eyes, only the breeze was blowing on my face, and there was no figure of Xianjun under the stands.

Shen Lou's eyes regained clarity after a long time, he opened his eyes slightly from the long-term dizziness, and he saw He Tingfeng who was beside him who was slightly at a loss.

Even though his viscera were in pain, he still acted like nothing happened, even the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, smiling at his master: "Master."

He Tingfeng helped him up distressedly, but did not answer.After helping the apprentice to sit firmly, he stood up abruptly and said angrily to the young man in red standing beside him, "Duan Qingyun, what do you mean?"

The toes are on the ground, the red clothes are slightly hooked to the golden boots, the visitor puts one hand behind the waist, and the hairband is only loosely tied, flamboyant.

That's right, it's Duan Qingyun.Shen Lou peeked out through the gap, reaffirming what he thought in his heart.

That person was standing in front of He Tingfeng, one was flamboyant and the other was indifferent, completely opposite, yet inexplicably harmonious.Even their first and surnames match extremely well, as if they were born to be shoulder to shoulder, which makes Shenlou's jealousy soar.

Duan Qingyun has been by Master's side for many years, Shen Lou is very clear, and even in memory, the only piece of peace talisman He Tingfeng made by himself should have been given to the other party.

In the past hundred years, the master refused to meet him countless times, and more often, this person stepped forward to stop him.

Shen Lou will never forget that day, when he was kneeling outside the Supreme Sun, trying to make He Tingfeng change his mind, how Duan Qingyun approached arrogantly and slowly, almost stepping on his shoulder with his toes.

But in the end, he only bent down slightly, his eyes were full of ridiculous pity, and he was sentenced to death lightly: "Go away, he won't see you."

From then on, Shenlou and Duan Qingyun hated each other, only relying on He Tingfeng to maintain the balance, if not for this, the two would have fought a long time ago.

But after waking up, the sense of panic returned.This person is He Tingfeng's friend for many years, and it is only a matter of time before he sees the weirdness of his master.Thinking that his identity would be exposed soon, Shen Lou's mood sank to the bottom.

Thinking of this, his gaze at Duan Qingyun inevitably became sharper.

"Hey, Tingfeng, I'm here. Why are you so angry, be careful that your body will be destroyed by anger."

However, the title Duan Qingyun said made his heart hurt, Shen Lou could only listen in silence, waiting for his punishment to come.

The magic energy seemed to smell the dripping of the master's emotions, and once again recklessly sucked blood, so that his abilities skyrocketed.

Just when Shenlou fell into a deep sense of self-loathing, occasionally the breath of magic would come out like a rebellion, pouring into the heart that had already been demonized.

His thoughts were greatly affected, and Shenlou even began to consider killing this person first before making plans.Suddenly, a figure crossed in front of his eyes, with a very thin girdle, and the tail of silver hair swept across the robe, smudged wantonly on the clothes.

He Tingfeng stood in front of Shenlou, his eyes were not friendly, and the white talisman on his forehead instantly lit up, indicating that the immortal monarch was already angry.Seeing that his friend was so abnormal, Duan Qingyun frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but saw that the other party was slowly calling Duanyu out.

Not only Duan Qingyun, but also Shenlou were shocked by He Tingfeng's move.Even if Xianjun lost his memory, Shenlou never thought that one day his master would choose him between Duan Qingyun and himself.

He Tingfeng has always believed in Duan Qingyun regardless of the reason and purpose of receiving too many cold looks in a hundred years, and this feeling is almost rooted in Shenlou's heart.

He opened his eyes slightly, feeling a warm current in his heart.But when he glanced at the person standing in front of him again, Shenlou happened to notice Duan Qingyun's suspicious gaze.

He was startled, and before he had time to think, he blurted out: "Master... I'm fine, forget it."

His tone was low, he shrugged his shoulders, said he was fine, but seemed to have been greatly wronged, his slightly red eyes still refused to shed tears, which was just enough to arouse He Tingfeng's desire to protect.

While comforting in a low voice, he deliberately exposed his newly healed arm, which was dripping with blood not long ago, which directly diverted He Tingfeng's attention.

He always lacked calmness in matters about Shenlou, and this almost explicit reminder made He Tingfeng suddenly think of the scars on the other party's body.

Seeing that Duan Qingyun was so displeased with Shenlou, could it be that he really felt sorry for his apprentice behind his back?

Shenlou's qi refining has been going on for decades without any progress at all, but because Duan Qingyun is his good friend, even if he suffers a loss, he dare not say a word, so the scars gradually piled up.

He Tingfeng inexplicably made up a big show, and almost broke his natal sword. Duanyu trembled in his hand, and made a sharp whine, clearly showing the master's unhappy mood.

The sword body was wrapped in blue spiritual power, and was slowly lifted by its owner, pressing against Duan Qingyun's chest.

"If you dare to do this to him again, you know my temper." Xianjun's voice was cold, without the slightest emotion, as if he was directly drawing a line with Duan Qingyun.

At the same time, Shenlou was nervous, and he made full use of the magic breath that was about to condense into his chest, which directly led to the backlash of internal energy.I only felt a sharp pain in my chest, and accompanied by a cough of blood foam, I fell backwards in such a half-truth, hitting the back of my head on the ground, unconscious.

This moderate sound caused He Tingfeng to turn his head immediately. Seeing this, even the Duanyu fell out of his hands. He hurriedly took three steps to lift the apprentice up and lean on his chest.

Recalling what Shenlou said just now, it seems that there is undisguised goodwill and compromise, even if the voice is hoarse and the word order pauses, he still wants to excuse his "enemy".

He Tingfeng glanced at Shenlou as if he hated iron for being weak, and thought that he was really his own stupid apprentice.Then he slowly raised his hand, dissipated the Broken Jade Sword, and sank into his dantian.

Immediately picked up the stunned apprentice, didn't even give Duan Qingyun a last look, and disappeared in place just like that.

Xianjun's departure aroused great dissatisfaction among the spectators present, but even more, facing the chief culprit, Duan Qingyun, occasional whispered condemnation came to their ears.

Duan Qingyun didn't pay attention, but raised his head slightly, and put his eyes on the end of He Tingfeng and his disciple's disappearance for a long time, his eyes were dim and unclear.

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Shenlou woke up in the main hall of Wushangqing, the dull pain in his chest has eased a lot, presumably it should be the effect of He Tingfeng's diagnosis and treatment for him.

A golden communication talisman suddenly condensed in his mind, Shen Lou closed his eyes and meditated, reading the information on the note.

——My lord, a continent has never been discovered.

Shen Lou opened his eyes suddenly, and waved his hand to make the spell disappear.This is a message from Xuan Ran, who arranged for the other party to find the whereabouts of the genius doctor, in order to allow He Tingfeng to recover his memory as soon as possible.

And now, although he was extremely reluctant to accept such an ending, he couldn't be selfish enough to let Master live in a lie forever.

However, it is simply that the miracle doctor travels all over the world, and the dragon can't be seen, and ordinary people can't find it. The time he has left is not too little, just cherish it.

Looking around, Shenlou didn't find the figure of the master, he just lifted the quilt out of bed without thinking.

The door creaked.

Then there was He Tingfeng's slightly complaining voice: "What are you doing in such a hurry to get out of bed, lie down for me."

Just raising his head, his master walked to the bed, put his palms behind him, and although his mouth was merciless, his movements were extremely gentle to help him lie down.

Shen Lou obediently followed He Tingfeng's movements and lay down, like a very obedient child.

"Now that I know I'm pretending to be cute, why didn't I let my teacher rule that guy?" Seeing this, He Tingfeng felt even more angry, and casually put his words into his mouth, as if he didn't care what his apprentice would think of him.

Shenlou was a little confused, and said that I was worried that Duan Qingyun said something he shouldn't have said, but He Tingfeng couldn't help but move his heart, and murmured: "But Master... Isn't Senior Duan your friend? Maybe Senior I just want to point out my apprentice, it doesn't matter if my apprentice gets hurt."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shrank slightly into the quilt, as if he was very afraid of He Tingfeng's scolding.

He Tingfeng: "..."

Xianjun was so angry that he had nowhere to go, seeing this, of course he was even more reluctant to teach Shenlou a lesson.

He Tingfeng sighed helplessly, stood by the bed, turned Shenlou over and over again to check, to make sure that there was no witchcraft or witchcraft.

Just now when he was changing the other party's clothes, he saw the dense wounds on Shen Lou's body again, and in reality, it could only be caused by Duan Qingyun's blow.

If Duan Qingyun was still at the scene, and seeing He Tingfeng completely guarded against his inspection actions and undisguised hostility, he might not be able to help but twitch his lips, fight Shen Lou, and finally sit down on the ground in despair.

Shen Lou's expression has long since returned to normal, and his heart is warm and anxious, but seeing that he has not been exposed yet, he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.He had already planned for the worst before, that he would be kicked out of Wushangqing by He Tingfeng.

Unexpectedly, this time, it was Duan Qingyun who was thrown down by He Tingfeng.In the battle with Duan Qingyun, this was his only victory in a hundred years.

Shenlou was still immersed in tension, but there was a touch of warmth in front of him.Shenlou lowered his head in astonishment, only seeing the top of He Tingfeng's snowy hair.

The master was worried that the naked eye could not fully capture the wound, so he hugged the tall apprentice through the quilt, and checked the whole body of the person, still feeling faintly afraid.

He Tingfeng's nervousness about Shenlou's safety was almost to the point of madness.

Before ascension, Shenlou, who lacked the foundation of cultivation, was undoubtedly the object of ridicule by everyone.Even He Tingfeng, who was close to reaching the top at that time, would sometimes be teased and ridiculed, saying that he had taken in a useless apprentice.

He Tingfeng doesn't mind being ridiculed, but he can't tolerate Shenlou being insulted. These thoughts are almost rooted in his mind, and it is difficult to erase them until now.

Shenlou's Adam's apple rolled down, as if he was at a loss.He knew in his heart that this was the tenderness he cheated, and he wanted to push it away but he couldn't bear it.

He Tingfeng's hair was right in front of his eyes, the two of them obviously used the same kind of tasteless saponins, but Shenlou just felt that the other's hair had a light fragrance left.

The master groped his back with his arms and looked for the wounds on his body through his clothes. This was the simplest method, but for two practitioners who were over a hundred years old, it was still a bit ambiguous and excessive.

He will always be regarded by He Tingfeng as a child who hasn't grown up, Shen Lou knows this well, but he can't help but lift up the hand hanging by his side.

However, just halfway through the lift, He Tingfeng finished his inspection and suddenly withdrew from his arms.Shen Lou, who was about to do something bad, shook his hands, and hurriedly rubbed his forehead pretending to tickle.