Bai Wenxiu held Zhu Yunbo tightly in his arms, for fear of being hurt by Mo Huan.

After Mo Huan laughed, he turned his head suddenly, tears filled his eyes, as if they were about to flow out of the corners of his eyes.

"You say I'm an outsider? In this world, I'm afraid there is no one who is closer to you than me!" Mo Huan's eyes were wide open, with bloodshot eyes faintly showing.

Bai Wenxiu frowned, and said, "My memory was damaged before I was sealed, and I don't remember most things."

Mo Huan's sad eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with a hint of joy: "What about the matter with me?"

After thinking for a while, Bai Wenxiu said: "I remember that we have a bad relationship and always fight."

Mo Huan laughed after hearing this: "Yes, then you know why we fight!"

Zhu Yunbo saw that his expression was extraordinarily gorgeous, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he rushed to say: "You are so domineering, I can't see that Xiujun is better than you, of course you often find faults and fight!"

Mo Huan ignored him, pulled out the red thread around his neck, pulled it out slowly, and after a while, a shiny pendant the size of a fingernail was exposed.

Mo Huan breathed lightly, and the pendant transformed into a silver-white folding fan made of steel and iron!

"This is the Dragon Scale Fan, which was originally your magic weapon. And the Dragon Whip in your hand used to be mine." Mo Huan said with a smile.

Zhu Yunbo's heart was shocked!Exchange of instruments?Could it be a token of love!

After listening, he couldn't help but push Bai Wenxiu away a little, but was pulled back even more forcefully.

Bai Wenxiu didn't speak, his brows furrowed a little deeper.

"You must have forgotten all of this. Originally, Lord Qinghe didn't want me to mention it, for fear of disturbing your practice." Mo Huan walked slowly.

"You and I are both born immortals, do you know why?" Mo Huan stared straight at Bai Wenxiu with thousands of words hidden in his eyes.

Bai Wenxiu suddenly covered his forehead and cried out in pain.

Zhu Yunbo quickly hugged his head and rubbed it anxiously.

"Mo Huan! You are a natural god, how dare you use despicable methods to stimulate Lord Wenxiu, you are so shameless!" Zhu Yunbo saw that Bai Wenxiu was in more and more pain, and he couldn't help but get angry at Mo Huan.

Mo Huan ignored it and walked a few more steps.

"Getting close to me can open his dusty memory."

"Liar! If that's the case, why didn't you help him break the seal sooner without telling him the truth?" Regarding what Mo Huan said, Zhu Yunbo didn't want to believe a single word.

"We are the two scales that the ancient god dragon Zhulong fell from his body during the calamity. One is on his back, which is as black as thick ink, and the other is on his abdomen, which is as white as porcelain jade."

Zhu Yunbo's eyes widened, he forgot the movements of his hands, and his breathing was a little short.

The ancient dragon...Although I haven't studied hard, I have been exposed to the museum and have some concepts about historical relics.

Wasn't the ancient times a time when there were no humans?

Thinking that Bai Wenxiu is a thousand-year-old god, Zhu Yunbo immediately thought that he was in a relationship with an old ancestor, and suddenly his whole body was in a bad mood!

Bai Wenxiu had a headache and could only hug him with both hands to prevent himself from rolling on the ground.

Mo Huan's words were like sharp knives that lifted the seals on his body layer by layer, piercing into his head bit by bit.

"We fell together on the top of Kunlun, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and after 800 years of painstaking practice, we were finally able to attain the Tao. Therefore, compared to other gods who are born with great talents, we are the most hardworking and hardworking, so we have also won the title of God of War .”

Zhu Yunbo murmured in surprise: "800 years of practice...then why did you fight afterward?"

When asked this question, Mo Huan had a complex expression of shame and envy flashing across his face.

He said slowly: "Because when we became enlightened and went to meet Mr. Zhulong together, he said that he is elegant and upright, with the demeanor of Mr. Zhulong back then."

Speaking of this, Mo Huan couldn't help clenching his hands even tighter.

His unwillingness has accumulated for thousands of years.These long years, not only did not erase his jealousy towards Bai Wenxiu, but he wanted to compare himself with him in every way.

Sometimes Mo Huan even felt that it would be best if he was willing to die with him and scattered on the top of Kunlun Mountain together.

After Mo Huan finished speaking the last word, Zhu Yunbo suddenly felt his body no longer trembling in his hands, and the painful groans gradually disappeared.

Bai Wenxiu slowly raised his head, his face soaked in sweat.A few strands of silver hair stuck to her face, adding a touch of loveliness in vain.

Zhu Yunbo stretched out his hand, trying to push the strands of hair away, but Bai Wenxiu grabbed his wrist.

Zhu Yunbo was a little scared, his eyes were no longer the doting eyes he had seen before.

Bai Wenxiu stared at him coldly and arrogantly, a little cooler than when the two first met.

Zhu Yunbo felt sad, thinking that it must be Mr. Wen Xiu who remembered the past and was annoyed that he was emotional for mere mortals, so his eyes became a little colder.

Bai Wenxiu grabbed his arm and stood up slowly.

"Wen Xiujun!" The strength in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, Zhu Yunbo saw that the palm of his hand had turned purple from being pinched, he couldn't help crying out in pain.

Bai Wenxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes full of complexity.

Zhu Yunbo was terrified when he saw it, there were fierceness, coldness, contempt for mortals, and even a trace of hatred in his eyes, but it was rare to find even a trace of love in them.

Mo Huan chuckled, "You finally remembered."

When Bai Wenxiu spoke, his tone was like a gust of wind on the top of a snow mountain.

"No wonder Lord Qinghe didn't tell me my identity, and he didn't want me to know the truth. It turned out that this was all planned by them!"

The last few words almost came out from between Bai Wenxiu's teeth.

Zhu Yunbo only felt chills all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, unconscious.

"So, it's you!" Bai Wenxiu shook off his hand violently.

Zhu Yunbo stood there blankly, Mo Huan ignored him, followed Bai Wenxiu's steps, and penetrated the wall.

This night was as long as a whole century.

Bai Wenxiu didn't come back all night, Zhu Yunbo knew that he was only two kilometers away, and he might be talking with Mo Huan Bingzhu at night.

Zhu Yunbo straightened his pillow, smiled wryly and closed his eyes.

The biological clock urged Zhu Yunbo to get up normally the next day. Looking at the empty bedroom, even Duan didn't know where he went.

Zhu Yunbo went out on an empty stomach after washing in a depressed mood.

Today I was going to discuss contract renewal with the boss of the advertising company. Zhu Yunbo didn't want to go to the weight loss center, so he wandered to the agreed place.

Half an hour's journey, he walked for an hour and a half.

Zhu Yunbo didn't want to go too fast, he was afraid that Wen Xiujun would be pulled back suddenly because of the distance between the two of them.

Although he didn't know what he remembered and what it had to do with him, Zhu Yunbo was sure that his past life should have something to do with Mr. Wen Xiu, otherwise he wouldn't have said "So it was you" yesterday.

Before he knew it, Zhu Yunbo had already walked in front of the restaurant.

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