After a long time.
Qin Xiao discovered a village at the foot of the mountain.
The village is not big, it looks like there are only about a hundred households.
"Let's go and take a look. Maybe there are clues among these people."
Qin Xiao thought for a while and strode towards the village.
...
There was a skinny old man at the entrance of the village, holding a pipe in his mouth and puffing away smoke.
When he saw Qin Xiao approaching, he blew out a puff of smoke and asked in a hoarse voice: "Young man, are you not from our village?"
Qin Xiao nodded, "Hello, I'm looking for a girl, her name is Meng Yiran."
"Who are you looking for?"
"Meng Yiran."
"What Yi, what Ran?"
"Meng Yiran."
"What's wrong with Meng?"
Qin Xiao: '....,
Is this uncle deaf?
Shouldn't you be in Charlotte in distress?
"Are you looking for Meng Yiran?"
Suddenly, a gentle voice came from Qin Xiao's ear.
Subconsciously, he looked up.
I saw a woman with a coarse cloth face scarf appearing not far away.
Qin Xiao couldn't see her face clearly.
But I remember those eyes deeply.
Pure, without a trace of impurities, as pure as a baby's eyes.
"Hey, I'm asking you something."
Seeing that Qin Xiao didn't answer, the woman's eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Yes."
"Have you met Meng Yiran?"
Qin Xiao nodded.
The woman did not directly answer Qin Xiao's words, but asked: "Then what is your name?"
Qin Xiao: "Qin Xiao."
"That's right, come with me."
The woman said, taking the lead to walk towards the village.
Qin Xiao's eyes flashed and he lifted his heels.
However, he did not forget to say to the old man at the entrance of the village, "Uncle, please rest."
"okay."
The uncle waved his hand, slowly sat up straight, and started puffing away again.
Qin Xiao: I have never been so speechless in my life.
...
The village is not big.
Qin Xiao only walked for five minutes before following the woman in front of him to a simple house.
certainly.
Although the house is simple, it is enough to provide shelter from wind and rain.
"Go in, Meng Yiran is in the room."
After the woman opened the door, she stood in front of it and said to Qin Xiao.
"Thank you." Qin Xiao said sincerely and stepped into the room.
Same as outside.
The furnishings in the room are simple but very clean.
Qin Xiao easily spotted the girl on the bed. Who else could it be if she wasn't Meng Yiran?
However, the girl's situation is not very good.
His face was pale and his lips were purple.
He looked very weak and powerless.
"Your Majesty."
Similarly, Meng Yiran also saw Qin Xiao and gave a weak call.
At this time, Qin Xiao walked quickly to Meng Yiran and asked with concern: "Are you poisoned? Who did it?"
Meng Yiran forced a smile on his lips, "It's not a human, it's a spirit beast, but it was killed by me. But I was also poisoned and escaped here."
Qin Xiao nodded clearly.
He understood that Meng Yiran was in danger again after parting ways with Zhu Zhuqing. ….
"Thanks to Sister Yuehua for saving me."
At this moment, I heard Meng Yiran say.
"Who? Yuehua?" Qin Xiao suddenly became alert.
A beautiful figure appeared in his heart unconsciously, Tang Yuehua, the Lord of Yuexuan!
However, Qin Xiao never saw Tang Yuehua again except for Yuexuan who had a chance encounter.
Never even heard of it.
He once thought that Tang Yuehua died in Haotian Sect.
"Sister Yuehua, I'm the one who brought you here."
"There are also markers around the village. Sister Yuehua helped me place them."
Meng Yiran said, pointing to the flying knife in Qin Xiao's hand.
After listening to Meng Yiran's words, Qin Xiao looked out the door.
And as if he heard the conversation in the room, the woman outside the door also walked in.
Their eyes met, Qin Xiao said calmly: "Are you Tang Yuehua?"
"Who is Tang Yuehua?"
The woman asked back.
Qin Xiao narrowed his eyes.
"Is it possible that I have a similar name to someone you know, and you mistakenly thought I was her?"
"No, my surname is Yue Minghua, not Tang Yuehua as you mentioned."
The woman named Yuehua shook her head indifferently.
Qin Xiao's eyes flashed and he said, "That's because I admitted my mistake. Thank you for saving Yi Yiran. To express my gratitude, I can do one thing for you."
"Do one thing? Anything?" Yuehua asked again.
Qin Xiao shook his head, "It's not about anything, I can only say the best I can."
He is a man, not a god.
If this moonlight allowed him to resurrect the dead, he wouldn't be able to do it.
"That's it..." Yuehua said in a long voice, "Then can you help me find someone?"
Qin Xiao asked: "Who are you looking for?"
Yuehua said: "It's also a person named Qin Xiao."
"What?" Qin Xiao looked confused.
What the hell is this?
"Yes, I am also looking for a person named Qin Xiao, but you don't have to worry, just look for him slowly. If you find him, bring him to me. It doesn't matter if you can't find him."
Yuehua's voice was filled with complicated emotions.
For a moment, Qin Xiao couldn't figure out what the other party meant.
On the bed, Meng Yiran spoke weakly, "Your Majesty, you don't know that Sister Yuehua doesn't remember her life experience. She only remembers that many people call her Yuehua. She is sure that this is her name, and it is correct. of..."
"Yiran, you are very weak and should rest more. I will tell you what happens next."
Yuehua spoke to Meng Yiran with concern, and then said to Qin Xiao: "When I woke up, in addition to my own name, I also remembered the name Qin Xiao, but whether the name was male or female , old or young, I don’t even know if this person is alive.
But if I want to restore my past memories, I don't know who to look for except Qin Xiao. "
Yuehua said, her eyes blurred for a while.
Qin Xiao even saw the confusion in her eyes.
He nodded, "I agree to this matter, but I'm not sure whether I can find the person you are looking for."
"Really? Thank you then!"
Seeing that Qin Xiao agreed to her request, Yuehua's eyes were filled with surprise. ….
"It doesn't matter, just do your best. I also know that there are countless people named Qin Xiao on the entire continent. Where can I go to find the person I'm looking for."
She understood Qin Xiao very well.
In her opinion, her request was unreasonable.
Qin Xiao asked: "However, I have a request. Can I see your face? After knowing your appearance, I can issue a reward and post notices to see if anyone knows you."
"Of course." Yuehua nodded and took off the scarf from her face, revealing a beautiful face.
Qin Xiao's eyes flashed and she nodded slightly, "I remember."
He looked calm on his face, but he was shocked in his heart.
Because this woman named Yuehua looks exactly like Tang Yuehua.
I just lost my memory for some unknown reason.
Otherwise, a woman who puts her sect first should not be so calm when she sees that she, the sect's destroyer, even personally killed her brother's enemy.
He believed that Tang Yuehua's appearance was not just an act.
Immediately, there was another wry smile in his heart, Tang Yuehua, Tang Yuehua, are you afraid that you don't know that the Qin Xiao you are looking for is me?
As for why Tang Yuehua could still remember herself after losing her memory, Qin Xiao was not very surprised.
After all, there was a blood feud between Tang Yuehua and him.
"Yiran, let's go."
Qin Xiao came to the bedside and picked up Meng Yiran.
At this moment, he didn't want to stay here for a minute.
"Sister Yuehua, goodbye."
"When I recover from my injury, I will come back to see you."
At the door, Meng Yiran waved goodbye to Yuehua.
Yuehua waved her hand, "Goodbye."
Uh-huh!
The next moment, Qin Xiao turned into a flash of lightning without saying a word, and disappeared from Yuehua's sight in the blink of an eye.
...
the other side.
In the city of killing.
"Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty..."
Tang San huddled in the corner, holding his knees with both hands, his body shaking uncontrollably.
At this time, he was as skinny as a stick, his eyes were blurry, and his mind was filled with the desire for Bloody Mary.
no way.
Bloody Mary is so addictive.
Or maybe the new Bloody Mary is too addictive.
He heard that even the King of Slaughter was full of praise for the current Bloody Mary, and would drink at least three people's blood of Bloody Mary every day before he would give up.
"If I could drink that many Bloody Marys, wouldn't I die happy?"
Tang San's heart was filled with envy for the King of Slaughter.
I don't envy his status, but I envy him for drinking so many Bloody Marys.
Now Tang San has no interest in challenging a hundred games and walking on the road to hell.
All I want is to have two or three Bloody Marys every day in the killing city. This kind of life can be considered a happy life.
"Quick, run quickly."
"Lord King of Slaughter, you are crazy, you are crazy!"
Suddenly, Tang San saw someone running away in panic at the entrance of the alley.
"What's going on here?"
Tang San held on to the wall and walked towards the entrance of the alley.
However, when he came outside the alley, he saw a bloody scene.
A man wearing a bloody cloak with a standing collar then threw a skinny figure into the air. ….
Then he swung the sledgehammer in his right hand.
Peng!
The figure was immediately smashed into pieces and turned into a rain of blood.
Then, the man in the cloak opened his mouth and let the blood fall into his mouth.
"Hahaha, so happy, so happy!"
He laughed.
Tang San, on the other hand, trembled all over and subconsciously started to retreat.
Quietly, he shrank back into the alley again.
"Hey, no, did you touch something behind?"
Tang San had just retreated not far when he felt something was wrong.
He looked back subconsciously.
I saw a pale face without any blood.
And the other party showed a weird smile to Tang San.
"Kill, the King of Slaughter?"
Tang San recognized the other party's identity instantly, and instantly felt a chill on his spine and shivers on his calves.
"hehe."
The corners of the Slaughter King's mouth raised slightly and he smiled coldly.
Then he stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked
Licking his lips.
Looking at Tang San, he seemed to have seen some delicious food.
"Dear King of Slaughter, I, actually, am not very tasty."
"Ahem, actually, I'm already terminally ill."
Tang San had an idea and coughed quickly.
"It doesn't matter."
"I'm not picky about food."
The King of Slaughter shook his head slightly and raised his right hand as he spoke.
He gently grasped it, and a dark sledgehammer wrapped with blood-colored patterns appeared in his hand.
Obviously, he wanted to repeat his old trick and break Tang San into pieces like the previous one.
"Wait a minute, this hammer..."
Tang San's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he shouted: "Clear Sky Hammer, this is the Clear Sky Hammer, are you my senior of the Clear Sky Sect?"
"Haotian Sect, Clear Sky Hammer?"
The Slaughter King's expression was obviously dazed for a moment.
"There's a show!"
When Tang San saw this, he felt happy, and a pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer clenched in his left hand appeared in his hand.
"Senior, look at it."
He quickly took out the Clear Sky Hammer and showed it to the King of Slaughter.
"What the Clear Sky Hammer is, I don't even recognize it."
"Die."
But at this moment, the look in the Slaughter King's eyes suddenly turned into determination.
He launched an attack on Tang San, and the Clear Sky Hammer he raised suddenly came down.
"not good!"
When Tang San saw this, his heart skipped a beat. But still reacted.
He put all his strength into use of the Tang Sect's unique skill of ghost shadowing.
Swish, swish, swish.
For a moment, his figure was erratic, flickering and retreating like a ghost.
boom!
The King of Killing's blow missed instantly.
"Boy, how dare you hide!"
The King of Slaughter was angry.
In the city of killing, he is the overlord who controls life and death. Whoever is allowed to die must die. How many dare to go against his will?
boom!
The next moment, nine soul rings appeared on his body.
"Nine soul rings, titled Douluo!"
"I'm just a soul sect who can't even use soul power. You want to use soul skills to deal with me? As for that?"
Tang San's mentality collapsed.
But the King of Slaughter is not suppressed by the rules of the Slaughter City, and he is not suppressed by the rules.
"Purple Demon Boy!"
Tang San's eyes suddenly glowed with purple light.
At this moment, he could only use the Purple Devil Boy with all his strength, trying to use his spiritual power to attack and create a breathing space for himself.
snort!
On the other hand, the King of Slaughter instantly groaned.
Although, Tang San's mental attack was very weak. But just when the Slaughter King's mental state was not particularly stable, the Purple Demon Child actually achieved amazing results.
"Being charged!"
A look of surprise flashed across Tang San's face.
And he seized the opportunity and retreated quickly.
In the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared into the alley.
On the other hand, the look of the King of Slaughter became more and more ferocious.
Boom.
The Clear Sky Hammer fell to the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble a few times, destroying all the brick and stone pavements.
But the King of Slaughter seemed unheard of. He grabbed his head with both hands and shouted in pain, "Who are you and who am I?"
"I am you, and you are the King of Slaughter."
"No, I am not the King of Slaughter, I am Tang Chen, the leader of the Haotian Sect. Get out of here, you piece of shit!"
"We have merged into one body, so there is no difference between us."
"roll!"
The King of Slaughter seemed to be divided into two, and he was talking to himself.
Different words.
Finally, there was a roar.
But after the roar, he calmed down.
Another moment passed.
He raised his head, a strange look in his eyes.
"I am Tang Chen."
"Tang Chen, the leader of Haotian Sect.".
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