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However, just when Duan Lingtian looked at Feng Tianwu expectantly, a sudden change occurred!
call out!
Fengtian danced, and a sword was stabbed at him, extremely suddenly and fiercely.
At this moment, the flames that filled her body seemed to be filled with an extremely cold aura, which made Duan Lingtian's heart feel cold.
Feng Tianwu's speed was not considered fast in Duan Lingtian's eyes.
But he had no intention of avoiding it.
He stood there quietly, his eyes full of tenderness, staring at Feng Tianwu who stabbed him with a sword for no reason.
At this moment, the world in his eyes seemed to be filled with only this fiery red silhouette that was getting closer and closer.
Even though Qianying seemed to turn into a giant red beast in the blink of an eye, trying to devour him, his face and eyes remained unchanged, showing the same tenderness as before.
call out!
Feng Tianwu, whose face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, swung his sword and pointed it directly at Duan Lingtian's heart, as if he wanted to kill Duan Lingtian with one strike.
However, her speed slowed down after discovering that Duan Lingtian was not moving.
However, she was too close to Duan Lingtian.
Even though he moved slowly, the sword in his hand reached not far from Duan Lingtian's chest in an instant.
"He...why didn't he hide away?"
"Why do I feel heartache when I draw a sword against him?"
…
As if turning into a ball of flame, Feng Tianwu was in front of Duan Lingtian in an instant, and her heart trembled for no reason.
At the same time, she only felt flustered.
In the flash of thunder and lightning, her eyes happened to catch a glimpse of the sword that was very close to Duan Lingtian's heart, and then she hurriedly moved the sword away, trying to take it back.
Unfortunately, she was still too slow.
The powerful 'inertia' carried her forward, sending the sword in her hand into the chest of the young man in purple.
puff!
Blood splashed everywhere, splashing on her body and on her hands.
Looking at the blood on her hands, she felt heart-wrenching pain.
"pain!"
She let go of the sword in her hand and covered her chest with a look of confusion on her face, as if she had lost something in that moment.
Helpless and panic made her breathing almost stop.
"Why do I... feel distressed?"
"Do I really know him? Why are his eyes so gentle... What is my relationship with him?"
"Why didn't he stay away? Why?"
…
Feng Tianwu's beautiful face turned pale, she lowered her head and muttered to herself, somewhat lost.
boom! !
Until a loud noise came, making her come back to her senses.
"Master!"
After knocking open the door, Xiong Quan's face changed drastically when he saw the scene in front of him. He hurriedly flew in and was in front of the crumbling purple figure in an instant.
call!
Raising his hand, Xiong Quan pulled out the soft red sword from the chest of the purple-clothed young man in front of him, threw it to the ground, and used his Yuan Power to stop his bleeding.
"Fortunately...fortunately..."
Xiong Quan breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that the sword was inserted away from his heart and that the young man in purple in front of him was not in danger.
"cough!"
Duan Lingtian, who had been looking at Feng Tianwu dully, as if he had lost his soul. Duan Lingtian, who had no feeling even when Feng Tianwu's sword was inserted into his chest, finally made some movement after Xiong Quan pulled out his sword.
He coughed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground like a dazzling red rose.
"Master? Who hurt you?"
Xiong Quan's face darkened, his eyes showing murderous intent.
At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten that Duan Lingtian was stronger than him, and the fact that Duan Lingtian could hurt someone was simply not a reality he could handle.
Soon, Xiong Quan got the answer.
This answer made him dumbfounded.
"You...why don't you hide?"
A voice without any emotion came out, causing Xiong Quan's eyes to shift and fall on the woman in red not far away.
"Tian...Miss Tianwu, you...you're awake?!"
Xiong Quan's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Young Master...you...you helped Miss Tianwu find the 'Soul-Reinforcing Root' and the 'Soul-fixing Grass'? The Lu family is really good. Even Young Master, you said that they are extremely rare throughout the Yunxiao Continent. There are all treasures.”
Xiong Quan seemed to have guessed something quickly, and a smile appeared on his face.
However, his smile quickly solidified again.
Because he discovered the blood stains on Feng Tianwu's hands, his face couldn't help but change, "Tian...Miss Tianwu, is it you...the young master you stabbed?"
If it were another person, he would risk his life to avenge his young master even if he knew he was outmatched.
But now this person is Feng Tianwu, the wife of his young master and his future young mistress.
Although he was angry, he couldn't do anything.
"Why are you hiding? Are you... really going to kill me?"
Facing Feng Tianwu's inquiry, Duan Lingtian, who was pale due to excessive blood loss, asked in reply.
Hearing this, Feng Tianwu fell silent for a moment.
Looking at the pale face of the man in front of her, her heart stung for no reason, as if her heart was broken in two.
Even she herself didn't know why.
"Could it be that... I really knew him before? But why can't I remember anything?"
No matter how hard Feng Tianwu racked her brains, she could not recall anything about the man in front of her.
But the man in front of her was hurt, but it really made her feel heartache for no reason.
This forced her to believe that the man in front of her had a close relationship with her former self.
Feng Tianwu's hostility towards Duan Lingtian disappeared at this moment.
After realizing this, Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and a heartfelt smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He knew that he was right not to hide just now.
At least, Tian Wu's psychological defense after temporary amnesia has been broken by him. This is the beginning of success. Now, Tian Wu after amnesia no longer rejects him.
Soon, maybe you will be able to accept him completely.
And if he had dodged just now, he would definitely have received an even more crazy attack from Feng Tianwu who had lost his memory, and Feng Tianwu would no longer reject him as she does now.
"Master... what are you and Miss Tianwu doing?"
Xiong Quan, who was standing aside, saw that Duan Lingtian was still laughing even though he was injured, and some monks were suddenly confused.
"Xiong Quan, I only found the 'Soul-Reinforcing Root' in the Lu family, but not the 'Soul-Retaining Grass'... After Tianwu took the medicinal liquid refined from the Soul-Reinforcing Root, although she woke up, she seemed to have lost all the information about me in the past. memory."
Duan Lingtian simply explained to Xiong Quan.
"Lost memory? That's it."
When he first heard Duan Lingtian's words, Xiong Quan felt as if he was listening to a 'Tales from the Arabian Nights'. It was not until later that he came back to his senses and suddenly realized what he was saying.
In this way, it can explain why Miss Tianwu, who was in love with his young master in the past, took action to hurt his young master.
It turns out that Miss Tianwu lost her memory.
"Master, what should we do now?"
Xiong Quan asked.
"As long as she finds the 'soul-fixing grass' and refines the medicinal liquid for Tianwu to take, her injured soul can be completely healed... By that time, she will naturally be able to remember everything in the past."
Duan Lingtian said.
"That is not bad."
Xiong Quan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Miss Wu would not be able to recover that day and then give his young master two swords.
The conversation between Duan Lingtian and Xiong Quan fell into Feng Tianwu's ears.
"Why...why did I lose my memory?"
Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian and asked.
Now, although her face is still covered with a layer of frost, she does not reject Duan Lingtian as before. This can be seen from her taking the initiative to talk to Duan Lingtian.
Hearing Feng Tianwu's inquiry, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but recall the past events.
For him, it was undoubtedly a painful past that he couldn't bear to look back on.
However, facing Feng Tianwu who had lost his memory, he still told everything in detail.
Mainly, it was about how Feng Tianwu forcibly improved the 'Secret of Fire' for him, and even caused the power of the 'Fire Spirit Body' in the body to collapse.
Of course, he also said that after becoming a demon, he suppressed the violent 'Fire Spirit Body' power in Feng Tianwu's body, but still caused her soul to be severely damaged.
Next, he talked about what happened next.
"So that's it...In the past, I was willing to do anything for you, even including my own life?"
Feng Tianwu murmured to himself.
Although Feng Tianwu learned about the past from Duan Lingtian, she had lost her memory after all. Listening to Duan Lingtian recount the past was more like listening to a story, and it was impossible to be as close to Duan Lingtian as before.
However, although she has become 'cold' than before, she can still accept Duan Lingtian and no longer rejects him.
This made Duan Lingtian very satisfied.
At least, he doesn't have to worry about Tianwu using his sword on him again.
"Now, all we have to do is find the 'Soul-fixing Grass' and let Tian Wu recover her memory... Tian Wu who has not recovered her memory will not be able to change back to the same person she was before, even if she knows the past."
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
Feng Tianwu now is as cold as ice, completely different from before.
Except for him, she had a cold face when facing anyone, as if someone owed her some money.
Duan Lingtian felt helpless about this and tried to change her, but in the end he found that there was no way to change her.
In the end, Duan Lingtian had no choice but to let her do that.
The Lu family's mansion is in a mansion in the east area.
call!
A swift figure flew through the sky like an eagle and landed steadily in the backyard of the mansion.
In the pavilion in the backyard, a young man in gray clothes sat in front of the stone table, holding a 'wooden sword' in his hand. His face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Master, are you thinking about the young master again?"
The visitor was an old man. After walking into the pavilion, he immediately saw the 'wooden sword' in the hand of the young man in gray.
"Mr. Guan, do you still remember this wooden sword?"
The young man in gray clothes turned the wooden sword in his hand and asked.
"Remember."
The old man nodded and then sighed, "This is the wooden sword you personally made for the young master on his fifth birthday... Back then, when the young master received this birthday gift, he was very happy."
"Yeah... In the blink of an eye, nearly thirty years have passed."
The young man in gray nodded.
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