After Immortal Qing Leng loses his memory

His eyes were filled with mist, and his open and closed lips were too colorful, which added a touch of charm to his usual indifferent expression, just like the red plum blossoms in full bloom in the snow.

Qi Yao didn't let go of him immediately, but stared at him for a long time with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Xuan Shuang was uncomfortable being stared at by him, and couldn't help frowning, under Xuan Shuang's increasingly cold eyes, Qi Yao slowly let go of the hand that had been imprisoning him.

As soon as Xuan Shuang got his freedom, he immediately stayed away from Qi Yao.

Qi Yao's eyes were always glued to Xuan Shuang's body, and his eyes moved with him. Seeing him sitting on the couch studying the bracelet, how could he not see what Xuan Shuang was thinking?

"Once you put it on," Qi Yao turned and walked towards him, "you can't take it off again."

"Just lie to me," Xuan Shuang stopped breaking the bracelet when he heard the words, looked up at the tall Qi Yao, and sneered, "Do you think I, Xuan Shuang, are a three-year-old child?"

As long as it can be put on, it can be taken off. There is no such thing as something that cannot be taken off. Qi Yao wanted to use this bracelet to trap him, so of course he would say that in order to dissuade him.

The sky gradually darkened, the wind and snow gradually stopped, but it became colder.

Xuan Shuang fiddled with the bracelet several times, but couldn't find a way to untie it. He said to Qi Yao, "Untie it for me."

Since Qi Yao put it on Xuanshuang's hand, he never thought about letting him take it off.

He glanced at Xuan Shuang, but said nothing.

Xuan Shuang confronted Qi Yao, the flush on his face had faded, and he returned to his usual appearance. At this time, his eyes were icy cold, and the corners of his mouth were straightened.

Xuan Shuang was not good at words, so it was impossible for him to beg Qi Yao. Seeing Qi Yao's appearance, he was determined not to untie it for him. After much deliberation, there was only one way.

Xuan Shuang's heart was ruthless, and he summoned the Nirvana Sword. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and swung it towards his wrist!

He actually wanted to cut off his wrist to take the bracelet!

Qi Yao's heart skipped a beat. He didn't have time to think about anything at that moment, and immediately raised his hand to grasp the blade in fright. Looking at the Nirvana Sword which was only a short distance away from Xuanshuang's wrist, Qi Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Yao had lingering fears in his heart, and couldn't help shouting angrily in a low voice: "What are you doing?!"

Xuan Shuang frowned, and said coldly, "Let go."

Does Xuan Shuang really want to get rid of him so much?

Qi Yao's eyes were obscure, and he stared at him without moving.

Xuan Shuang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and pulled the sword out of his palm with all his strength. The sharp blade cut a deep gash in Qi Yao's palm, and blood splashed instantly, dripping to the ground.

Because the temperature was too low, it immediately condensed into little blood flowers wrapped in frost, not to mention other things, but it had a strange beauty.

Xuan Shuang looked at Qi Yao's hand, his fist was still clenched tightly, and he couldn't see how deep the injury was, but the blood flower showed no sign of stopping.

Xuan Shuang pursed his lips, forcing himself not to look at Qi Yao, he clenched his sword again, this time not as much as before.

And Qi Yao also reacted, and said in astonishment: "Did you just want to break it with a sword?"

"Otherwise?" Xuan Shuang glanced at him, and said softly, "You think I'm going to kill myself?"

Qi Yao lowered his head and whispered a little wronged: "You scared me to death."

Xuan Shuang's hand holding the sword paused, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Pretentious."

Qi Yao choked: "Xuan Shuang..."

It became more and more difficult for Xuan Shuang to bear his appearance, because it always reminded him of the past, and Qi Yao was also like this, pretending to be weak and pitiful in front of him to win his sympathy.

Now, he already knew Qi Yao's true face, and his gesture would only make Xuan Shuang want to give him a sword.

Out of sight, Xuan Shuang looked away, lowered her head and tried to break the bracelet open with brute force, but this thing was made of unknown material, so it was invulnerable.

"I was able to take it off Fu Xing's hand," Qi Yao saw that he was still unwilling to give up, so he had to say, "It's because she was dead at that time."

Fu Xing?When Xuan Shuang heard the name, he was stunned for a while before realizing who it was.

"Fu Xing is dead?"

Xuan Shuang didn't hear Hua Wan mention this after waking up, and he didn't have a deep impression of Fu Xing. Now that more than 200 years have passed, how could he always remember Fu Xing who he only met a few times?

Qi Yao nodded.

Xuan Shuang looked at him and said, "Did you kill him?"

"Well." Qi Yao said: "She wanted to escape with Zhang Lan in the chaos. I was...in a fit of anger and killed her accidentally..."

Xuan Shuang: ".."

He said this lightly, Fu Xing is a monk at the late stage of refining the void, although it is not a rare existence, but many monks can hardly reach the stage of refining the void throughout their lives, Qi Yao's "accidental" is really careless of.

When mentioning this matter, Xuan Shuang remembered that Qi Yao had been pretending to be a monk at the Qi refining stage in front of him. When he exposed his cultivation in Drunken Dream City, he was only at the mid-stage of fusion. Can escape to the late stage of the tribulation?You know, the more the realm behind the Tao, the more difficult it is to improve. Qi Yao's cultivation level is not in line with common sense.

Among the many monks in the comprehension world, Xuan Shuang can also be called a heavenly genius, and now he is the only young monk in the Three Realms who has crossed the transition period, but the speed of his realm improvement is far behind Qi Yao.

Could it be that he wasn't in the integration period at that time?After all, Qi Yao has been pretending in front of him, Xuan Shuang is not sure whether what he saw is what Qi Yao wants him to see.

Xuan Shuang's thoughtful eyes stayed on him all the time, Qi Yao was puzzled, and said, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Shuang raised her eyes and said, "Why did your realm improve so quickly?"

Seeing him asking about this, Qi Yao paused for a moment, and said truthfully, "Because I can absorb the spiritual power of others and improve my cultivation."

Xuan Shuang's expression turned cold, "Witchcraft?"

"..No." Qi Yao was afraid that Xuanshuang would misunderstand, so he explained: "After I came out of Tai'a Mountain, my cultivation level fell to the early stage of integration. I don't know what kind of state my cultivation level was a thousand years ago. Later, in Drunken Dream City After killing Fu Xing and those monks, my cultivation gradually recovered. When Tai’a Mountain’s seal was loosened 200 years ago, many demons escaped. The faster it goes up..."

There is actually a shortcut to this kind of cultivation in the world?Xuan Shuang was surprised, but he didn't show it, but noticed what Qi Yao said just now.

"But in Drunken Dream City," Xuan Shuang stared at him, and said slowly, "Your cultivation is in the middle stage of fusion."

Ever since Xuan Shuang came back to life, Qi Yao didn't intend to hide anything from him.

"That night in Feiyun Town, I took advantage of your inattention..." Qi Yao said: "Killing Brother Bao and some monsters, the cultivation base has recovered to the middle stage."

Xuan Shuang remembered what happened that night, and he said mockingly: "Why didn't you do anything to me?"

Not only did he not do anything to him, Xuan Shuang remembered that he was knocked unconscious by Zhang Lan's palm, it was Qi Yao who gave him the spiritual power, but the scene was chaotic at that time, and he forgot about it afterwards.

And he was able to escape from Zhang Lan's hands, probably because of Qi Yao's credit.

Qi Yao pursed his lips and said hoarsely after a long time: "At that time, the lives of the whole town depended on you and me. If you kill you, they will all die..."

"sorry."

Xuan Shuang glanced at him, but did not respond to his "I'm sorry", but said: "Listen to you, your cultivation level a thousand years ago is far beyond the period of transcending the catastrophe?"

Qi Yao shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Xuan Shuang: "What do you mean?"

Qi Yao didn't answer him directly, but walked up to Xuan Shuang and sat down, looked into his clear eyes, and slowly said: "I am like you, my memory is damaged, I don't remember who I am, I only remember yours Face."

What?Xuan Shuang was taken aback when he heard the words.

"But I only remember one scene. Tai'a Mountain is like a Shura hell. Everyone is fighting, and there are corpses everywhere. You intercepted me, and then... gave me a sword."

The room fell silent, Qi Yao didn't speak again, Xuan Shuang didn't know what to say, Qi Yao didn't remember the past, only remembered that he killed him.

And I also lack memory, I don't know who Qi Yao is, when I killed him, they should be enemies, but now they are staying under the same roof, sitting side by side, the picture is more or less weird.

However, there is something worse than this... In Xuanshuang's mind, the image of Qi Yao pressing him to kiss flashed across Xuanshuang's mind. Xuanshuang frowned and swept this scene out of his mind.

He pursed his lips, and suddenly wanted to break the uncomfortable silence, he said: "Zhang Lan is also dead?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Yao shook his head and said: "When Zuimeng City was in chaos, Fu Xing protected him with his life and let him escape."

Zhang Lan is not dead yet?

Xuan Shuang said: "Have you found any trace of him?"

"Over the years," Qi Yao said, "I have also tried to find him, but I couldn't find him."

Xuan Shuang nodded and didn't speak any more.

If Zhang Lan came out to make waves, there would be traces to follow.

Since Zhang Lan cannot be found, it means that he has not come out to do evil and cause harm to the world, so there is no rush.

Right now, he has to find a way to untie the bracelet as soon as possible. As a monk, he can't mobilize his own spiritual power. Doesn't this mean he has become a useless person?

It's okay if you don't encounter anything, but what should you do if you encounter a monster?

Xuan Shuang rubbed the cold bracelet on his wrist, and smelled the faint smell of blood in the air. He looked at Qi Yao's wound that had gradually dried up, and suddenly thought of something.

He grabbed Qi Yao's hand violently, and put the bracelet in his hand on it. Sure enough, the bracelet was stained with Qi Yao's blood, and the aura flashed, and then returned to calm.

Xuan Shuang sneered and said: "It has already recognized you as its master, you can obviously take it down!"

He even lied to him that once he put it on, he couldn't take it off, and he was able to take it off Fu Xing's hand because she was dead at the time, full of lies!

"I won't take it down," Qi Yao saw that Xuan Shuang had seen through him, so he stopped pretending, and said, "Unless I die, or—"

"You really think you can threaten me?"

The sword in Xuanshuang's hand rested on Qi Yao's chest, and the sharp blade had already pierced Qi Yao's skin, cutting in inch by inch.

Xuan Shuang's voice suddenly turned cold, "I don't mind killing you again!"

puff--

The sword pierced into Qi Yao's flesh, and stopped just a few millimeters away from his heart. Xuan Shuang frowned, and said coldly, "Untie it for me!"

Qi Yao's mouth overflowed with blood, he raised his hand to grab the blade, Xuan Shuang thought he was going to push his own sword away, but Qi Yao held on to the sword and sent it violently into his heart.

Then, Qi Yao walked towards Xuan Shuang step by step, staring at Xuan Shuang with his dark eyes, he actually smiled.

Xuan Shuang froze in place, her lips trembling slightly.

As soon as he spoke, blood froth trickled down the corners of his mouth, "It turns out that that day you were pierced by my sword. I only remember the scene in my dream thousands of years ago, and I have long forgotten this feeling..."

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The blood dripped down the blade, and it was very clear in the silent room.

Qi Yao's face was pale, he covered his heart, coughed up a mouthful of blood, stood in front of Xuan Shuang slowly, and said intermittently: "I don't want to find you, I don't want to see you in the future..."

"You lunatic..." Xuan Shuang took a step back in a daze, and suddenly remembered that the Nirvana Sword would devour souls, so he subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword and yanked it.

Qi Yao: ".."

Qi Yao vomited another mouthful of blood from the pain, his body softened and he fell towards Xuan Shuang.

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Xuan Shuang: Is the sword not piercing deep enough?