I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

"Master?" Shen Lou couldn't help but took a step forward, his eyes were full of disapproval.

And Xianjun just shook his head, he knew what the decision he made meant.

He will be reduced to a cripple again, but although Duan Qingyun has no spiritual power, he is blessed with demonic energy. Without even thinking about it, the confrontation between the two is unfair.

Shenlou gritted his teeth, the hand blocked by his sleeve clenched into a fist, but he also knew that he couldn't stop He Tingfeng.Besides, this time, he will definitely not take his eyes off him. As long as Duan Qingyun dares to have bad intentions and has the slightest intention of hurting Master, he will never let the other party go.

Duan Qingyun couldn't help raising his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Xianjun to say such a thing, but after all, there is only one chance left now, and he might get out of his body, he can't let it go, so he nodded quickly: "Okay."

Before the words fell, he rushed out, ready to strike first.Subconsciously, Shen Lou wanted to condense the devilish energy, but he still held back his emotions when he saw the calm master.

He Tingfeng was really calm, looking at the menacing Duan Qingyun, he even turned to his apprentice casually: "A Lou, I will lend you a soft sword."

As he spoke, his figure changed, and he directly pulled out the soft sword from Shenlou's waist and abdomen.

Because of the need to conceal his identity, Shen Lou often hides many large and small weapons on his body to prevent accidentally exposing himself.Just like the plum blossom duo a long time ago and the soft sword today are all his possessions.

Even if He Tingfeng recovers his memory in the future, he has nothing to hide, and this habit still hasn't changed. Even when the two of them are in love with each other, Xianjun will occasionally be caught by his apprentice's hidden weapon.

bass--

The soft sword successfully blocked the devilish energy, and sparks flew all over the sword. Across the sword, He Tingfeng and his long-time friend looked at each other, and separated in just an instant.

Duan Qingyun didn't stop, he took advantage of the victory and pursued after the first blow. Although he was abolished by Shen Lou, he still had demonic energy in him, so he was naturally superior to the immortal who sealed his spiritual power.

Even outsiders watching the battle can feel He Tingfeng's struggle.Xianjun used the soft sword to the extreme, and the sword flowers fluttered, making people dazzled.

In fact, this is not a pinnacle battle, one of the fights did not even use spiritual power, but the strong wind and air waves that were set off still clearly showed the ostentation of this competition.

Xianjun only had one sword, and although it was not easy, he was able to escape Duan Qingyun's relentless attack this time.Several times of danger, Shenlou planned to help, but He Tingfeng turned the danger into safety, so he could only worry secretly.

The white figure flipped in mid-air, and the black demonic energy shuttled through it. It was obviously the color Shen Lou was most familiar with, but at this moment, he felt it was particularly obtrusive.

He wished he could replace Master and face Duan Qingyun.

But they knew very well that the two had been waiting for a long time for this contest.

When Duan Qingyun was young, he was often ridiculed by people, saying that he could only bear the nickname "Duan Lingbo" all his life, follow behind Xianjun, and never lift his head up.

Not all of these people were telling lies, at least at that time, Duan Qingyun had no way to match He Tingfeng.He didn't want to be a friend's follower all the time, so he had to be eager for quick success.

In fact, his talent is at least much higher than that of Shen Lou. If he didn't touch the forbidden books, he might still have a chance to break through the bottleneck, but the rumors over the years have bent his waist, and even made Duan Qingyun feel a little bit embarrassed in Wuzhou.

If you want to ask him if he hates Xianjun, the answer is uncertain.Although Duan Qingyun lived under the shadow of He Tingfeng all his life, but how honest Xianjun treated him was undeniable.

When the other party was captured by the Dao of Heaven, the sky thundered through his body, and even life and death were uncertain, He Tingfeng put almost all his trust in him, and put all the escape routes of A and A on him.

This is what it feels like to be trusted wholeheartedly. Duan Qingyun's mood at that time was extremely complicated.

Later, all those who had bullied him were killed by Duan Qingyun, only the two unique existences, Xianjun and Shenlou, could barely awaken his humanity sometimes.

Does Duan Qingyun have a demon?

Of course there are.

But he is too good at disguising and hiding, maybe he has kept it in his heart until now, and never exposed it.

Compared with Shen Lou's previous impetuousness, if Duan Qingyun hadn't fallen into the devil, he would undoubtedly ascend to become a saint at some point in the future, and even become one of the few outstanding figures in the mainland.

But maybe it is because of too much expectation and too long patience, when the accumulation reaches a certain level, malice will emerge crazily.

Desire is like an impenetrable net, the deeper you go into the deep sea, the less you will be satisfied.

Duan Qingyun happened to be bound in it, and he was able to see all the thoughts in his heart. He wanted to replace He Tingfeng and become the supreme martial artist and the leader of the five continents.

But not enough.

I don't know what stopped Duan Qingyun's footsteps, maybe it was the little bit of kindness left in his heart.

When Shenlou was driven out of Wushangqing by Xianjun and forced to kneel in the snow outside the palace gate for three days and three nights, Duan Qingyun actually felt compassion.

He watched Shen Lou's end, and also anticipated his own end.That's why he said so smoothly: "Come on, he won't see you."

It was because Duan Qingyun saw that Shenlou's limbs were freezing and stiff, even his cheeks were filled with red light, his breathing was getting weaker, it was obvious that he was going in and out, if he stayed any longer, he would probably die here on the spot.

He remembered that he had promised He Tingfeng to help him take good care of this stupid apprentice. At that time, he was coping with it on the surface, but in fact he was secretly disdainful.

Only now, with thunder billowing inside and white snow outside, Duan Qingyun seemed to have finally touched what is true love.

Shenlou at that time was actually not able to persevere, but after hearing this, he still stood up from the snow in embarrassment, as if he could no longer bear his ridicule.After working hard for a long time, my knees fell to the ground several times, and Duan Qingyun's ears felt inexplicably painful.

Of course, he couldn't be feeling distressed, he just felt that the snow was too unfortunate, maybe it was a sign of something.

Duan Qingyun turned around and ran in the opposite direction to Shenlou, the long-lost thin sunlight stretched the shadows of the two people.Perhaps none of them at that time would have thought that there would be a day when Xianjun and Duan Qingyun would have real swords.

Duan Qingyun quickly took three steps back, and also drew the saber from his waist, he was more used to this, even though he had no spiritual power now.

"It's boring, I won't take advantage of you, He Tingfeng, let's fight in an upright manner."

This should be the first time Xianjun heard his full name from Duan Qingyun.In memory, the other party has always looked like a fool, leaning against the wall, lazily said "listen to the wind", melodious and long.

He Tingfeng pursed his lips and didn't speak, just leaned forward again.Seeing this, Duan Qingyun had to be serious, even if he used demonic energy, he might not be able to drag the fairy off the altar, let alone using only brute force.

But after all, the words have been spoken, and it is hard to take back the water.

The swords collided with each other, making sharp and piercing noises, but no one flinched.Finally, when he got close again, He Tingfeng couldn't hold back and asked him, "Why?"

He was not only asking Duan Qingyun why he took this road of no return, he had clearly expressed his dislike for Xiumo many times.On the other hand, He Tingfeng didn't quite understand why the two of them took this path.

Fight each other and never die.

"There is no reason." Duan Qingyun slammed his sword on the soft sword, making a piercing sound, which made Xianjun's tiger's mouth tingle, and then he heard the other party continue, "You think I have something wrong."

He didn't explain, so He Tingfeng stopped asking.Xianjun also understands that even if they can ask something, they will not be able to return to the old days. Instead of torturing each other, it is better to let each other go.

Thinking about it this way, He Tingfeng didn't intend to suppress his own strength any longer, he actually kept his hand just now in order to get a result, so Duan Qingyun could barely fight him to a draw.

Afterwards, Duan Qingyun obviously felt more strenuous. He could hardly withstand He Tingfeng's tricks anymore, and his body was constantly cut open by the sword, and blood seeped through it.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the magic energy was secretly condensed in his cuffs. Before Xianjun didn't notice, he suddenly swung forward a palm.

Logically speaking, He Tingfeng was defenseless, even if he would not be killed by this blow, at least he would be seriously injured.After all, in order to deal with him over the years, Duan Qingyun has figured out a lot of ways to deal with him.

Shen Lou, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had already noticed that something was wrong with Duan Qingyun, and the moment the opponent waved his palm, he also used a barrier to block He Tingfeng.

At the same time, the furious Lord Mozun launched a [-]% attack towards Duan Qingyun, intending to directly wipe off the opponent's neck.

However, when Duan Qingyun's devilish energy was about to touch He Tingfeng, he suddenly exhausted all his strength and withdrew his attack, and he suffered backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Late but arrived.

But the demonic energy thrown out by Shenlou did not take back, and he headed straight towards Duan Qingyun at a very fast speed. At the very moment, a thin figure suddenly flashed in front of Duan Qingyun, resisting all the demonic energy with his body.

But Tao Li's blocking did not produce much effect, his back directly hit Duan Qingyun's chest, and the two of them fell backwards, falling several meters away.

After landing, Tao Li suddenly began to vomit blood. In the blow just now, his internal organs were completely shattered, and there was no possibility of healing.

Shen Lou's pupils trembled, subconsciously took a step forward, and silently backed away.If he was not mistaken, this time, Duan Qingyun did not control him, Tao Li took the initiative to block him.

"Cough, cough, cough." Tao Li knelt on the ground, coughing violently, her face was flushed red, and she could hardly breathe.

Maybe his senses have failed, he can't feel any pain anymore, only Shenlou's worried eyes are left in his peripheral vision.

It shouldn't be like this.

Tao Li thought silently.

He has dreamed repeatedly in the past few days, without exception, he dreamed of his senior brother Shen Lou, and the other party would show a disgusted expression that he had never seen before when he learned his true identity.

Does that mean that as long as he thinks that Tao Li is Duan Qingyun, Shenlou feels sick.

Although Shen Lou never showed it, Tao Li just felt that with such an unusual identity, it was impossible for him to stand under the sun, so it would be better to just die at the hands of his senior brother and let his guilt accompany him for the rest of his life.

At the last moment of his life, Tao Li, Duan Qingyun's puppet, finally showed the shadow of his master, twisted and stubborn, and failed completely.

Breathing finally stopped, the back of his head hit the ground heavily, blood reflected the entire stone steps red.