I lost my memory after crossing

Make your face look rosier.

"come in."

Xiao Liu came to deliver meals to him, "You've been tired all day today, you haven't had dinner yet." Su Lu put down the tray and arranged the dishes one by one.

"It's been a long time since I had dinner with my third brother."

It's been a long time, they were very busy before, even if they were free, the third brother would never be able to have dinner with them.

He Yu couldn't lift his left hand at all, and his eating movements were a little weird. Fortunately, Xiao Liu didn't pay attention, so he forced a smile: "There will be a lot of time in the future, and third brother can be with you all."

Su Lu just smiled lightly, "The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, I remember that third brother likes warm places."

In a warm place, He Yu was a little dazed looking at the bleak autumn scenery outside the window.

The End of the Sky is close to the north, and its geographical location is also high, so winter comes earlier every year than other places.

——— "Ayu, it's too cold here. When everything settles down in the future, we will settle down in the south and move the entire Haijiao Pavilion there, okay?"

He shook his head, "It's okay, I don't think so."

He Yu was not talking, and Su Lu was eating quietly. Before going out, he suddenly looked back, with a little bit of pleading in his eyes: "Third brother, promise me, will you have a good rest tonight?"

He Yu nodded, watched Su Lu leave, and finally slumped on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair wearily.

Tonight, he still has a single task...

The night was thick and the surroundings were pitch black.

Tonight's task is a bit difficult, the target temporarily changed the destination, all the preparations he made were in vain, he could only fight hard, but he never expected that so many people would suddenly appear, it seemed that they had been prepared for a long time, and they were waiting for him Come.

He Yu was thinking in his heart whether he should give up, and the other party seemed to have seen his intentions, and his attacks became more and more ruthless.

He is currently under attack from the stomach and back, he can't lift his left arm at all, and the pain in his shoulder blade is eroding his willpower all the time.

The other party also seemed to have noticed that his left arm was injured, and attacked his left side one after another.

He Yu suddenly realized that he might be doomed today, so he tightened his grip on Cangwu, and forcibly increased his internal strength by another three points, almost like burning himself.

He can't die yet.

Perhaps it was really his life that should not be taken. At the last moment, a group of men in black suddenly descended from the sky and quickly broke through the encirclement.

He Yu couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, but he knew the leader very well, it was Yan Lin!He finally relaxed, withdrew from the fight, leaned against the tree trunk with his sword on the ground, and suddenly began to get scared. He didn't dare to think that if he really died here, what would Little Six and Little Seven do?

He looked up at the dark night sky and smiled happily.

It's nice to be alive.

With Yanlin's joining, the opponent was vulnerable, and soon the entire army was wiped out.

"Are you okay?" He Yu in front of him seemed to be in a bad situation.

"I can't die." He Yu smiled, and suddenly said sincerely, "Thank you!" Thank you for saving me, Xiao Liu Xiao Qi.

Yanlin stretched out his hand to support him, and said coldly: "No need, it's just a coincidence, it's repaying your life-saving grace back then."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a weight in his arms, and his whole body froze. He Yu had already fallen on top of him.

From the shadow, a cruel man suddenly walked out, almost rudely pulled He Yu over, hugged him horizontally, turned around and left.

Yanlin behind rubbed his nose, but said nothing.

Yanlin brought He Yu back to Haijiao Pavilion overnight. He Yu fell into a coma all night, and when he woke up the next day, he found himself lying on Yanlin's bed, and the wound on his body had been treated.

Seeing that he was awake, Yanlin took the hot soup and handed it to him.

"You treated the wound for me?" He suddenly felt a little awkward. He had been used to it for so many years, and he never let anyone other than his behavior touch him.

Yanlin smiled, noncommittal, staring at the person on the bed who drank the medicine, Fang said: "You can no longer accept the task."

He Yu didn't answer.

"Your arm must be well maintained, or it will be useless."

He Yu got off the ground and put on his clothes to avoid the wound, "I am very grateful for your help, but this is my private matter, you don't have to worry about it."

Yanlin silently watched He Yu leave, feeling amused, he was really just as stubborn.

Open the door, today is still a sunny day.Bathed in the warm sunshine, He Yu once again felt that it was good to be alive.

After escaping from death once, he suddenly wanted to meet Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi, and wanted to hear them call him third brother.

Filled with joy, he almost galloped back to Bieyunjian.

The scene in front of him gave him a fatal blow, he didn't even have time to say anything, he only had time to knock down the dagger in Xiao Liu's hand with the hairpin, and the sharp blade left a deep scratch on his neck , blood slid down the collarbone, staining his collar red.

Could it be that when he took a step at night, what he saw was a corpse, the corpse of Xiao Liu?

"You...what are you doing..." He seemed like a child who had just learned to speak, and he managed to utter a few words with all his strength. His loose black hair was swaying in the wind, lonely and fragile.

Su Lu looked at the dagger on the ground expressionlessly, then looked at He Yu at the door, smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Didn't you see it? I'm looking for death!"

"Looking for... death?"

He Yu felt that there was something wrong with his hearing, otherwise why would he have auditory hallucinations?

"Yeah, looking for death."

He seemed to have finally come to his senses, and wanted to get closer to see if the person in front of him was Xiao Liu. How could his Xiao Liu seek death?

He took a step forward, but even his legs were weak, he was holding on to the door frame, and the pain in his shoulders forced him to wake up, and he approached Xiao Liu step by step.

It's his little six!

He suddenly raised his hand high, and it landed on Xiao Liu's face without any force.

Su Lu didn't even move his eyebrows. Instead, it was He Yu who slumped down on the chair. He suddenly remembered the lonely fight these days, the feathered arrows buried deep in his shoulder blades, and the death-killer last night. despair……

"Su Lu, you bastard!"

He started to roar, picked up the teapot and cups on the table and threw them at Su Lu indiscriminately, Su Lu didn't dodge or dodge, didn't even blink his eyes, never gave an explanation.

"I'm sorry for Xiaoqi, but how can I be sorry for you, seeking death? What do you have, what qualifications do you have to seek death!"

The teapot hit Su Lu's forehead, and he fainted a little. He suddenly chuckled, raised his head, and looked directly at He Yu.

"Why don't I die?" There was sarcasm in his tone, "Are you a burden to live?"

He Yu was taken aback suddenly.

"Live to see you fight for me in the bloody wind every day, and when you come back injured, you have to hide it from us and dare not let us know? Bring your injury to die?"

"You knew already……"

"It's fine if you keep it from Xiaoqi, but you keep it from me?" He pointed at himself, unbelievable, like a wronged child, and complained to He Yu dissatisfiedly, "You let me drink my third brother with peace of mind." Don't you think that my life will be shortened for the medicine I bought with my life?"

"I..." He didn't dare to look into Su Lu's eyes, "I'm doing it for your own good."

"For my own good, why don't I kneel down and kowtow to thank you now, and then happily drink the medicine, so that one day I can collect your body?"

He Yu didn't speak anymore, Su Lu's words were too sharp, and he couldn't speak up to him.

Su Qi is also silent, his third brother has always been so stubborn, no one can persuade him to come back.

However, he smiled lightly, this time he will definitely succeed.

The dagger on the ground was picked up again, and Su Lu stabbed fiercely at his chest.

He Yu stopped him in panic, only to see Xiao Qi suddenly laugh out loud.

"Do you know how I feel after you die? I will let you experience it now."

He suddenly exerted force, and brought the dagger fiercely towards his heart. The force was so great that He Yu couldn't stop him. The dagger pierced the skin on his chest, and the blood instantly smeared.

He Yu finally panicked, Xiao Qi really planned to die in front of him!

"I'm not going!"

He Yu finally gave in, and the dagger stopped.

He closed his eyes, put down his hands exhaustedly, "I'm not going, third brother won't pick up the mission anymore, don't worry..."

When the dagger fell to the ground, Su Lu seemed to have exhausted all his life's energy, slumped to the ground, and finally smiled slowly.

15, leave

As the end approached, the sun had already set, and there was silence outside Zhiyuxuan, even the air was dull.

He Yu has been kneeling here for two hours, the sun is shining directly on his back, and the wounds stung by the sweat all over his body are painful. He is like an unconscious puppet, kneeling there straight, just to see the pavilion master .

The head of Xuanji, who was once honored and favored, now has to kneel outside the door even when he sees the pavilion master, which is pitiful and sad.

The sun is setting in the west.

When Yan Lin came, He Yu had already knelt outside the door for four hours.He sighed slightly and persuaded: "Go back, the pavilion master will not see you."

He Yu's eyes were already full of double images, and he knew that he would not be able to hold on any longer, as if seeing a savior, he tugged at Yan Lin's sleeve: "Can you...help me give the pavilion master a word?"

The voice that came out was already hoarse, Yanlin frowned, and untied the water bag on his waist, "Drink first."

With the sweet water in his stomach, He Yu finally felt better. He said again, "Help me give the pavilion master a word." His tone was almost pleading.

Yanlin really couldn't bear it, and he also blamed the pavilion master in his heart, why did he make such a scene and torture people like this.

"it is good."

"You...help me tell the pavilion master," his voice was very small, his eyes were bloodshot, Yanlin had never seen such a weak and helpless He Yu, the head of the Xuanji radical he knew, resolute, forbearing, seemed is omnipotent.

"A Yu wants to see Xiao Zhi."

Yanlin couldn't help his nose sour, he covered up