Dragging his scarred body until dawn, he bled for half the night. At dawn, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with his head on his head.
While he was still at Poyang Lake, he didn't run very far. In the second half of the night, it was more like "walking" than running.
Before he completely lost consciousness, he used his remaining strength to crawl forward. There seemed to be a small town ahead of him. As long as he reached that town, he would be saved.
Unfortunately, he really didn't have the strength.
Just before he passed out, he saw a big man carrying a bow and arrow walking up to him.
When he woke up again, he was already in a thatched hut. He opened his eyes and looked at the roof, his mind was very confused.
what happened? How did I get here? How did I get hurt? I have a headache. It seems that I have forgotten a lot of things.
Thinking of this, he sat up with all his strength. At this time, his thoughts gradually returned and he heard the crackling sound of firewood being burned. He looked around and saw someone in the small room, squatting by the stove, adding more wood. firewood.
It was a tall middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man heard the sound of him sitting up, he did not turn his head, but said coldly: "Are you awake?"
"Wake up..." After saying these two words, he found that his throat was extremely dry, "Your Excellency?"
The middle-aged man looked at him with some surprise in his eyes: "Don't you remember me?"
This middle-aged man did look familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere. He patted his head hard: "I, have we met before?"
"Your Majesty, you forget things. Leader Si Ye, what are you causing a fuss about?"
"Si Ye?" He frowned, "My name is Si Ye? I'm not...I...what is my name?"
It's strange, why can't I remember my name? He remembered that he had a name, and two more. Wait, it seems... I seem to have forgotten something important.
At this time, a voice sounded from the bottom of my heart: "Hey, hey! Is there anyone?! Is there anyone?!"
He asked the man: "Who are you? Where are you?"
"Huh? Who am I? I'm not... It's over, I forgot, it's over, it's over..."
At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly said: "I've heard that you have amnesia, but I didn't expect that you would forget so completely?"
He was silent, thinking hard. He had a fight with a group of people over something, and then someone suddenly appeared and saved him, and then he didn't know anything else.
The middle-aged man stood up and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in your affairs. Those two girls called me Uncle Master and let me go. I have to return this favor. You seem to be calling Mu Yun, That’s all I know about you.”
After saying that, the middle-aged man walked to the door of the house: "It's very safe here. There is some food and medicine. You can hide here for a few days. As for what you want to do after that, please feel free to do it yourself."
After saying that, the middle-aged man left the house.
Mu Yun shouted: "Senior! Wait a minute!"
The middle-aged man ignored him and walked away.
Although the wounds on his body had been bandaged, the excruciating pain still prevented him from getting out of bed.
At this time, the person in my heart said loudly: "Your name is Muyun! My name is Chenwu! I remembered it!"
"I remembered it too."
"What else are you remembering? I remember where we came from and who we are looking for!"
Mu Yun rubbed his head: "Who are you looking for?"
Yes, who to look for?
He forgot many things, only remembered their names, knew that they were two minds, and knew who he was going to find. But I couldn't remember who to look for. The whole night after he woke up, he stared at the bell on his wrist in a daze. The bell was not big and it didn't look like it was worn by a man.
But why is it worn on his hand?
This thatched house is lonely on the edge of Poyang Lake. Mu Yun and Chen Wu stayed here for three days in a row. He rarely ate for three days and spent most of his time reminiscing and chatting with the person in his heart.
My previous life seemed blank, but it wasn’t that blank. Memory
There were several figures inside, the figures were very blurry, some were men and some were women.
When he was sleeping at night, he saw those figures standing in a row in front of him, with a woman in white looming in the middle. The woman in white seemed to be saying something. Suddenly, the woman rushed up, rushed into his arms, and then bit him on the shoulder.
He was very scared, as if he would be eaten by the woman. He pushed the woman away hard and woke up from his dream.
Then, his shoulder began to hurt, and he curled up and held his shoulder.
The person in my heart said: "What's going on? Did you remember something?
There was an uneven feeling on his shoulder. He touched it for a long time...it seemed...tooth marks? Why are there tooth marks? Who bit him? By that woman? Why is she biting herself? "
Three days later, some of the small wounds on his body had scabbed over, and the wounds on his shoulders and ribs had not healed yet, but that was only a matter of time.
Early in the morning he put on his clothes, took his sword and walked out of the thatched hut. He wanted to leave here, and as for where to go...he couldn't think of it. The person in my heart stopped talking because he was also confused.
Suddenly I felt like a duckweed on the lake, moving with the water and without roots.
He walked in a daze while staring at the sword in his hand. It seems that this sword is also related to me... What exactly is it? Thinking about it is driving me crazy.
It wasn't until a sound of metal breaking brought him back from his thoughts that he realized that he had unknowingly walked to a market, surrounded by crowds of people and various vendors on both sides of the road. In the nearby blacksmith shop, the boss was teaching the young apprentice who had done him a favor.
"What's wrong with you? How many times have I told you? You must be careful when quenching! Did it break again?"
broken? In the deepest memory, on a dark night, on a cliff somewhere, two swords collided with each other, and then both swords broke. Thinking of this, his head began to hurt again and his body became a little unsteady.
At this time, a seven or eight-year-old child with a candied haws in hand came jumping towards him. As he staggered, the child bumped into him. He hugged the child subconsciously.
The child thought he bumped into someone carelessly and apologized hastily: "I'm sorry!"
After saying that, he ran away again.
The noise around him was a little out of tune with him, so he murmured to himself: "Have we... hugged someone?"
"Yes, I hugged him."
"who is it?"
"Bell... I remember, the man gave us the bell."
"He even bit us."
"He also gave us swords."
Having said this, he took out his sword and pulled it out, only to see two words written in small seals on the sword.
"Feng Yi."
"Feng Yi...Feng Yi...Feng Lai Yi..." murmured to himself.
The person in my heart was suddenly overjoyed: "I almost remembered it! It's the word "phoenix"! What else?! What else?!"
"We are going to a place at the beginning. When we wake up from under the cliff...we are going to a place...do you remember where it is?"
"Chaolan Valley! It's Chaolan Valley! I remember it!"
"Feng...Chaolan Valley...Feng, Fenglan! It's Fenglan!"
"Yes!" The voice was already crying.
At that moment, the fog hanging in my heart seemed to be lifted, and a name appeared in my mind.
"Li Fenglan!"
He suddenly laughed, smiling like a fool in the crowded market.
Yes, the most important thing now is to find her!
He wanted to run, in any direction. But as soon as he moved his legs, he bumped into someone.
The man cursed: "You don't have eyes!"
He raised his head and looked at the people in front of him. No, they were three people. They were dressed in fancy clothes and looked like martial arts practitioners. He stared at them blankly.
The man he bumped into pushed him and shouted, "I'm asking you a question! Don't you have eyes?"
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He asked blankly: "Do you know Li Fenglan?"
The three people were a little puzzled. They looked at each other and said, "Is there something wrong with you? I asked you if you don't have eyes."
The person inside shouted, "Let me do it!"
Then he took over the body. After taking over the body, he pulled out the long sword without any explanation. Those three people were just trying to vent their anger, but who would have thought that the kid in front of them would suddenly use a knife.
Before they could react, the three of them were knocked to the ground by this kid. The leader began to beg for mercy: "Hero, spare your life! Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"
"Hey! Do you know Li Fenglan!"
"I know! I know! Who in this world doesn't know about Li Fenglan!"
"Where is she?!"
"Here..." The man's expression was ugly, "This, we don't know this... I heard some time ago that he was in Yangzhou..."
"Yangzhou? Where is Yangzhou?"
Do the three of you think there is something wrong with this kid’s mind? But he still pointed in the direction honestly: "Over there!"
"Thank you!"
The boy put away his sword and started walking in that direction. After walking a few steps, the right to use his body was taken away.
"What are you doing?"
"There's a tattoo parlor over there."
"what do you mean?"
He walked straight towards the tattoo parlor, took two steps, turned around, and caught up with the three martial arts people.
"Don't leave!"
The three of them were about to cry: "Hero, what else do you want to do?"
"Do you have money?!"
I took the money and entered the tattoo parlor. The tattoo master came up to me and asked, "Sir, do you want a tattoo?"
He sat in his chair and nodded.
"What do you want a tattoo on?"
"Get a name tattoo."
"What's your name? Where's the tattoo?"
"Three words, Li Fenglan, Muzi Li, Phoenix's phoenix, Shanfeng Lan. Tattoo on the arm, upside down."
"okay."
As the tattoo master began to tattoo, there was a constant tingling sensation coming from the arm. He kept staring at his arm, watching the name slowly appear on it. Blood beads kept coming out of the needle's eye, and even the name turned red. At the same time, he kept reciting this name silently, hoping to keep this name in his heart for the rest of his life and never forget it again.
How long have you been separated from her? I vaguely remember that it seems... almost half a year ago, right?
