Every world after amnesia is first love [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Ding walked in front with Jiang Yi in his arms, and Yang Yuqing followed behind him, looking at the back of the other party in black and strong clothes, with a narrow waist and narrow buttocks, he felt an inexplicable itch in his heart.

Jiang Ding felt the fiery gaze behind him, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. This kid is interesting!

Jiang Yi suddenly said: "He is interested in you, and you are also interested in him, why don't you both cultivate?"

"Cough!" Jiang Ding coughed loudly and looked at Yang Yuqing, "This...physiological hygiene knowledge is taught too early."

"Heh!" Yang Yuqing smiled bitterly, "The child's father taught him early, and I can't help it."

"?" Jiang Ding frowned. Hearing this, this colleague seems to know the origin of this little doll?

He said he wanted to have breakfast, but with Jiang Ding's level of cultivation, he had already started bigu. He brought Yang Yuqing and Jiang Yi to a four-corner pavilion in front of the stone mansion. There were already some cakes, porridge and rice in the pavilion.

Jiang Yi immediately said: "Separated souls don't need to eat."

Yang Yuqing looked at the faces of the two, one big and one small, and sighed: "Okay, I'm just an ordinary person." He picked up a bowl and ate to his fullness. Not delicious, Yang Yuqing felt lonely after eating, and couldn't help sighing again.

Seeing him having breakfast, Jiang Ding sighed and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

Yang Yuqing scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Sifan."

Jiang Ding was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's not that I can't go out of the mountain."

Yang Yuqing's eyes lit up, anyway, as long as Jiang Ding and Jiang Yi are united in their souls, there is no rule about where they unite!

"The elders can leave the mountain, as long as the suzerain agrees. Since you are already my Taoist partner, you can also be regarded as a member of the Fengchi sect. If you want to go out, you just need to ask the suzerain." Jiang Ding said.

Yang Yuqing recalled that when he first came to Fengchi, the suzerain who came to greet him was said to be more than 300 years old, and he looked about 20 years old, and he should be very talkative.

So he decided: "Okay, take me to see the suzerain!"

Qing Fang Daoist has been in charge of Fengchi Sect for more than 300 years. He was also a generation of immortal cultivators known as geniuses at that time. He naturally respected the elders who suddenly left the sect. within the bounds of reverence.

Master Qingfang felt a headache when he heard that Elder Jiang's Taoist companion was visiting. He didn't want to offend Elder Jiang, but he was also unwilling to bow down to a magician.

Therefore, when Yang Yuqing came in front of Master Qingfang, the other person's expression was not very good.

Hearing Yang Yuqing said that he wanted to leave the mountain, Master Qingfang's face became even more ugly. If he wants to leave the mountain, doesn't that mean that Elder Jiang will also follow him?Zongmen Hedian hasn't done it yet!What are you kidding?

"This matter is inappropriate." Master Qingfang categorically vetoed it, "Elder Jiang has retreated for thousands of years, and the sect has planned to hold a congratulatory ceremony for his departure this time. Elder Jiang is invited to open a dojo to teach all practitioners what he has gained from enlightenment for a thousand years. Uncle Yang... Please also be considerate."

Yang Yuqing felt that he was quite a reasonable person, since the suzerain said so, then he should wait until the He Dian was finished before leaving the mountain.

So he didn't force it, turned his head and left, and prepared to go back to the cave.

The grotto where the suzerain lived was much larger than Jiangding's cave, and the passages inside were also intricate. The one who led the way for him was Mingshi who called him to do morning exercises in the morning, but at this moment, Mingshi lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, not at all the same as in the morning. contempt mocking meaning.

Follow Mingshi to the exit of the grotto. Here, a stream outside the grotto was used to build three Lingyu bridges, respectively implying the three realms of heaven, earth and people. Walk from the bridge of people.

But An Yu led a man over. The man was dressed in a black robe with gold silk embroidered rosebirds and auspicious clouds, which looked even more gorgeous than real Qing Fang.

The man faced Yang Yuqing, suddenly blocked his way, and said with a smile: "I heard that Elder Jiang's Taoist companion is a slang artist with no cultivation, it seems that he is Your Excellency? I don't know how to call it?"

Yang Yuqing was not surprised that other people recognized him. After all, in the entire Fengchi Sect, he was the only person who had no cultivation level, but Yang Yuqing was upset that this person was so rude when he opened his mouth.

Glancing at him, he said coldly: "My surname is Yang. Since I know that I am the Taoist companion of Elder Jiang, I should know that even Sect Master Fengchi can't call me by my name at will. Who are you? How dare you ask me directly?" ?”

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked at him again and said: "I am with Cang Royal Art Master's Mansion Mu Chong, who was ordered to attend the Fengchi celebration ceremony under the order of master art, but I don't know Mr. Yang's dignity, so I am rude."

Yang Yuqing frowned, looked at him and said: "Since I know it's impolite, I don't care about the younger generation. There is still some way to go to meet the suzerain. The grotto is wet and slippery. Mr. Mu, be careful not to get lost in front of the suzerain." Decent." After saying that, he left.

Mu Chong stared at his leaving back, sneered for a while, and walked into the grotto. The Royal Master's Mansion had good relations with Fengchi, and he also came to pay respects to Fengchi Sect Master many times on behalf of the master. The road to this grotto has long gone No less than five times, how could it be possible... Just as I was thinking, my foot slipped, and I looked up to the sky to be a buttock...

Daoist Master Qingfang is upset, Elder Jiang is really a bit crotchless, how should I introduce him at the congratulatory ceremony...

If you don't introduce it, I'm afraid Elder Jiang won't be worried, ah... and that oily bottle...

Just as he was in a state of confusion, he saw a man stumbled in from outside the cave. He was dressed in a gold silk robe as wrinkled as pickles just out of a vat, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, and his hairpin was crooked. In fact, the bridge of his nose was bruised... …

Daoist Qingfang was a little dazed, he could barely recognize that this was a sorcerer from the Royal Sorcerer's Mansion without seeing the attire, but why is this man in such a mess?

"This...how is this?"

Afterwards, An Yu, who followed in, looked embarrassed, opened his mouth and then closed it. He really couldn't explain why. Mu Chong walked all the way, but for some reason, he stumbled under his feet from time to time, and sometimes it was a protruding stone. Sometimes it was slipped and fell by moss that grew for some time, and even bumped into the flower stand at the corner of the corridor, and the bridge of the nose was blacked out.

"Sect Master of the Qing Dynasty!" Mu Chong stepped forward with a big gift, and when he bowed to the ground, his nose was swollen, and his pronunciation seemed to be crying, "Mu Chong has no eyes, and he has offended the noble sect's power of speech, please save me !"

Daoist Qingfang was stunned: "This...how can this sect have such great powers of speech...Nephew Mu Xian, what's going on?"

Just as Mu Chong stood up straight, he stumbled and stepped on the corner of his robe for some reason, and fell abruptly on the jade steps...

Mu Chong simply lay on the ground and cried loudly. He didn't dare to get up anymore, and just shouted: "Sect Master, save me! My nephew is willing to apologize to Master Yang! Whatever you do, I just hope Master Yang will accept the supernatural power!"

Daoist Qingfang was stunned, pointing at Mu Chong, but he didn't dare to go up to help him, so he could only ask the boy Anyu: "What's wrong with nephew Mu Xian? What is it, Daoist Yang?"

An Yu seemed to have thought of something, and with a very ugly face recounted the previous quarrel between Mu Chong and Yang Yuqing at the Yuqiao.But after thinking about it, it seemed unexpected. After all, how could Elder Jiang, a Taoist couple carefully selected by thousands of years, be an ordinary person?

Yang Yuqing returned to Jiangding's Shifu, and saw Jiang Yi sitting on the stone pier at the entrance of the cave from a distance, Yang Yuqing walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi poked his head into the cave: "The main body is practicing sword, the sword energy is too strong, so I can't get close."

Yang Yuqing nodded, so he didn't go into the cave, but sat beside Jiang Yi and waited with him.

Yang Yuqing sat restlessly, watching Jiang Yi repeatedly hesitated to speak.

Jiang Yi noticed his reaction, and after waiting for a few moments, she was confused by him, so she couldn't help asking: "You can say whatever you want."

Yang Yuqing's face turned hot, but he became embarrassed: "I said...you have all his previous memories, don't you?"

"Have."

"Did he...remember me?"

"?" Jiang Yi tilted his head, confused: "Which aspect?"

"Just...does he have me in his memory?"

"Have."

"He remembers me?! How does he remember me? Does he like it?" Yang Yuqing was delighted.

Jiang Yimu said with a straight face: "Memory has no emotion, you can't judge whether you like it or not, and the fragments of memory can be written as: Ye You's fat younger brother."

"Day!" Yang Yuqing raised his head and gave Naiwa a chestnut, "Shut up!"

Jiang Yi clasped her innocent forehead, her expression still blank: "?"

However, Yang Yuqing turned his head and ignored him. If Jiang Ding recovered his memory but overwrote the memory of more than a year, then in Jiang Ding's eyes, he would be classified as that "little fat man" and "fat brother" again. ...It's too miserable!

Yang Yuqing thought dejectedly.

"Why are you all sitting here?" Jiang Ding finished his work and came out of the cave, and saw Yang Yuqing and his little soul huddled at the entrance of his cave, like two quails, one big and one small, couldn't help but stepped forward and asked with a smile.

Yang Yuqing glared at him, stood up and rushed into the cave door angrily.

Jiang Ding looked at Yang Yuqing's back, turned his head and asked his soul: "How did you recruit him again?!"

Jiang Yi said childishly: "The person who recruited him was obviously you, so what does it matter to me? I'm just a memory."

Jiang Ding was stunned: "Ah? Where did I recruit him?"

Jiang Yi's innocent face: "Probably shouldn't remember that he is a little fat..."

Jiang Ding blinked, and suddenly whispered in disbelief: "He is Ye You's fat brother?! Oh my God!"

"Jiang Ding!!" Yang Yuqing thought it was wrong to be angry with Jiang Ding for no reason. After all, Jiang Ding didn't know anything, so he came back to ease the relationship, but when he heard Jiang Ding's words, he exploded instantly. Why can't we get around the word "fat"? !

Jiang Ding quickly raised his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be Ye... Ah no, I remember your surname is not Ye, is it your father's surname? No wonder I didn't remember it at first !" He looked Yang Yuqing up and down and couldn't help admiring, "It's said that women's university has [-] changes, but you are not [-] changes, you just changed someone! Okay boy, I didn't expect wow! I grew up so handsome !"

Yang Yuqing was still rolling his dead fish eyes, and suddenly realized something ashamed, and asked in surprise: "What did you just say? You...how can you say..."

Twei members can't talk about high-dimensional space in the low-dimensional world, why can Jiang Ding be unrestricted in this world? !

Jiang Ding was not surprised by this: "Oh, I'm half a fortune, I have a temporary part-time job, and it will be fine after I take you back..." Suddenly, his expression was also a little subtle: "You haven't lost your memory?"

Yang Yuqing looked puzzled: "Who said I lost my memory? You lost my memory!"

Jiang Ding was dumbfounded...

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