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The monk Wangming downstairs has long since disappeared, the door of the building is closed tightly, and the autumn wind has rolled up the fallen leaves all over the ground, turning them rustlingly, and at first glance it looks a bit bleak.

Daoist Wen, who has been coming and going without a trace for the past few days, is now sitting in the building, looking at the island owner, while the monk is twirling Buddhist beads and chanting sutras, looking completely out of the way.

The island owner had a cold face, and his peach blossom eyes, which were always slightly bent, were condensed with murderous intentions. After a while, he said sharply: "Nonsense! It's nothing more than running away from home, and pretending to be a Taoist priest, that's fine, you still Want to become a monk?"

Wen Pingyi shrank, not daring to move.

Guandao Master's unblinded eyes were clear and bright, and he seemed to be in his twenties, but when he taught Wen Pingyi a lesson, he seemed to be a generation older than him.

Wen Pingyi shrugged his shoulders and said aggrievedly: "My aunt won't let me learn martial arts, but my second brother and third brother went to the hunting ground the year before last, but I can't even touch a sword."

"It's just you who kill a chicken and still have to breathe for a long time, how can you compare with them?" The island owner sneered.

Wen Pingyi shook his shoulders, and said unconvinced: "But I have never killed a chicken."

Island owner: ...

She was silent for a while, then asked with a smile, "Tell me, why did you anger your aunt?"

"I secretly approached my second elder brother's master earlier, and wanted him to teach me a few tricks. My aunt found out and locked me up in the Imperial Tomb. I haven't eaten for several days. My aunt told me to do whatever I want. Dig up something to eat, but what can be dug up in the imperial tomb." Wen Pingyi became more and more wronged as he talked, the imposing seven-foot man, his eyes were still red, his shoulders were trembling, as if he was about to cry at any time.

After hearing this, the island owner was silent for a while, and instead of asking Wen Pingyi to blame, he asked the "aunt" in his words, "Is she still in the Imperial Tomb?"

Wen Pingyi wiped away tears and said, "Yes, she said she would wait for you to go back, and agreed to be buried together, but you lost your temper and ran away."

Island owner: ...

"I'm not dead, what kind of burial!" She immediately became fierce again, and added, "She's not dead either, why does she always want to bury herself!"

Wen Pingyi then said: "My aunt said that it is cool inside the imperial tomb, and it is comfortable to sleep, but without you by my side, it is inevitable that I will not be able to sleep."

The island owner almost crushed the wine glass in her hand. After a while, she squinted her eyes and looked at Wen Pingyi again, "So what did you come to me for?"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Pingyi felt wronged again, "My aunt refused to teach me, so I had to come to you, but I didn't know where you were, so I had to go all the way south. On the way, I heard that there was a banquet in Xiaoyao City. You might go, but I didn't expect that not only did I not see you, but I was almost poisoned to death, fortunately, the master rescued me."

The island master listened as if he had nothing to do with himself, and even thought it was a little funny, "Look, God won't let you learn martial arts."

"But I still have a predestined relationship with martial arts, otherwise how could I come here by mistake." Wen Pingyi said hastily.

The island owner put down the wine glass, leaned on the couch and asked leisurely, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

"I want to be a general!" Wen Pingyi replied.

After hearing this, the island owner sneered again.

Wen Pingyi blushed immediately, "It's fine if you don't want to be a general. I want to be a hero and go all over the world. In short, I don't want to learn those boring things in the academy."

"Your aunt could only learn these boring things in secret back then." The island owner sneered.

Wen Pingyi gritted his teeth with a thick neck, and said in a muffled voice, "But who stipulates that I have to learn these things."

"Well said." The island owner praised him casually, obviously speaking ironically, and she clapped her hands after she finished speaking, making her palms slap.

This sound fell directly to the bottom of Wen Pingyi's heart, and he didn't dare to move immediately. He couldn't afford to offend that aunt in the imperial tomb, and he couldn't offend this one, either. Arbitrary, it should be the latter who is easier to talk to. Although they are called aunts, there are countless generations between them.

Wen Pingyi didn't dare to speak in a muffled voice, he was still thinking about learning martial arts, it was fine if he couldn't go to the hunting grounds, even if he rode a horse in the palace, he would be ridiculed by the emperor's younger brother, he couldn't go on, because he couldn't ride a horse well How are you?

"Do you think it's so easy to learn martial arts, and it's so easy to be a chivalrous man?" The island owner said with a half-smile.

"I, I..." He paused, "But I just want to."

The island owner said: "Did you see the dozens of people who came to the island today? They are all strong in martial arts. They are here to collect debts. If you practice martial arts with me, you may even lose your life."

Wen Pingyi panicked immediately, "That, that..."

"Then go back to your capital." The island owner snapped.

"I don't!" Wen Pingyi naturally refused, he traveled from the capital to come here, and he didn't go back just to relax.

The island owner pressed the center of his eyebrows. The recent incidents had already given her enough headaches. Unexpectedly, she suddenly saw a familiar figure on the island. At first, she thought she had misread it. When the man followed the monk to chant sutras, Only then did she realize that this was an acquaintance, could he not be familiar?

Wu Chen paused for a moment with his hand holding the beads, suddenly raised his head and looked out of the viewing platform, only took a look, then lowered his eyes, and said in a neutral tone, "Someone is coming."

The stern look on the island owner's face faded, "You guys hide."

Wen Pingyi was angry with her, and he was unwilling to hide anyway, and Master Wuchen was also an upright master, so he only glanced at her lightly, but didn't move his legs.

The island owner was silent for a while, then stood up from the soft couch, raised the curtain in front of him that was blown around by the wind, and said with a sneer, "If you don't go, I'll go."

If it was known that she was in the same room with a fake Taoist priest and a monk, wouldn't the face she had maintained for so many years be gone.

Wen Pingyi froze, turned her head slowly, and really watched the island owner go downstairs.

The door creaked and was blown violently by the wind. The island owner who opened the door seemed to be useless, and the door leaf slammed on the wall with a bang.

Before Luo Quin knocked on the door, the island master was already standing in front of him.

The island owner straightened his eyes, and the sternness in his eyes disappeared completely, and his eyes seemed to be very calm, "What?"

Luo Que has never been good at socializing, even if the island owner who has been with her for many years is standing in front of her, she doesn't know how to speak for a while, should she get straight to the point, or do riddles first?

Thinking of what Miss Wei Er in Xiaohan Bieyuan said when she encouraged her, Luo Qin pursed her lips, always feeling that the buds that had been buried deep in her heart were about to break through the ground, and in an instant, she felt that her chest was like a big bell , was bumped loudly, and even the fingertips were trembling slightly.

She was a little scared, and always felt that what she had forgotten did not seem to be something interesting.

For a moment, she hesitated.

"Is it the people from the ten factions and five families looking for trouble?" the island owner asked.

Luo Que frowned, "No."

"Then who is looking for trouble?" The island owner asked again, and when he faced Wen Pingyi just now, he was like a different person. When she was upstairs, she was like a poisonous needle. Become very patient.

Luo Que was dumbfounded for a moment, she shouldn't have said that she came here to find trouble.

After a while, she pursed her lips, raised her cold eyes, and said, "I want to ask about Island Master Ye."

This Island Master Ye refers to Ye Ziyi.

The island owner frowned, as if he was a little irritable, but he didn't say a word in anger, just said: "Ask him what he is doing."

"I didn't overhear the conversation between the island master and the master today. Then the island master and Mrs. Ming Wan seem to be related to me." Luo Qun lowered her eyes, and finally said it, but it was vague.

"Speaking of which, the entire island of us is related to them. After all, this island was previously owned by the two of them." The island owner laughed.

"You know that's not what I want to ask." Luo Quin clenched her hands and said.

The island owner said "Yo", "Our Star Envoy has lost his temper, and dare to question the island owner."

Luo Qin tightened her five fingers on the sword, her eyes were heavy, the words she overheard earlier pierced her heart like a needle, and she always felt that if she didn't ask clearly, she would definitely regret it.

This cold and cheerless person, like an ancient jade, has been polished thoroughly for the first time, and it seems to have edges and corners, which are sharp and compelling.

After being silent for a while, Luo Que suddenly said: "But this island is not yours. You claim to be the owner of the island, but you just occupy the mountain as king."

The arc of the island owner's mouth faltered, and after a while he laughed softly, "Tell me, what do you want to know."

"Why do I lose my memory?" Luo Quin asked.

"I did." The island owner replied crisply.

Luo Que was speechless for a moment.

The island owner went on to say: "You are very stubborn at a young age. I gave you a slap when I was angry. The two acupoints on your body that have not been opened up are the root of the disease at that time."

Luo Que's eyes are slightly open. She has been immersed in martial arts for many years. Many exercises are unable to continue to study because of the failure of these two acupoints. hide.

"You—" She hesitated for a while, not knowing where to vent her anger.

"Then why do you want to occupy this island?" she asked again.

The island owner standing inside the door smiled, and said cheerfully, "If I want to occupy it, I will occupy it. Didn't you say that occupying the mountain is the king? I am such a bandit."

Luo Que always felt that these years were like a mirror, and they were shattered in an instant. Even this person whom he had respected for many years seemed to be covered by a mask.

Isn't it true that this man has worn the veil for so many years and never took it off once.

Luo Que was silent for a long time, and then asked: "Then what is the relationship between Ye Ziyi and Mrs. Ming Wan and me?"

The island owner turned sideways and turned his head to look at her, "This is what you should know, but you forgot all of a sudden, so I won't tell you, you will know when you remember."

A thought came to Luo Que's heart. Although it was absurd, it seemed to be the case.

"How did they die?" The last question was squeezed out of his throat, his tone as cold as frost.

"You watched them die with your own eyes, and you don't even know it, so I know from it." The island owner squinted and smiled, with a look of indifference, "I have accepted Luo Mingwan's kindness, so I allow her three things." Bringing you back to the island to raise you is one of them."

Her inattentive appearance really aroused suspicion. Luo Que had cultivated to this day, and she should be indifferent and indifferent, but all of a sudden, the emotions that had been suppressed for many years burst out like a flood.

Why did Ye Ziyi and Luo Mingwan die, why did the island change its owner, did this person kill someone and replace the island owner...

Luo Que didn't dare to think about it, her ears buzzed, her tightly pursed lips were slightly numb, her fingers were already cold, and when she recovered, she had unknowingly slapped her palm.

Like lightning, the island owner's hand hanging by her side suddenly lifted up and met Luo Quin's palm. She still stood firmly, but Luo Quin staggered a step back.

The palm wind disappeared suddenly.

The island owner put down his hand and said coldly: "Get out, I won't pursue today's matter, but if you do this again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

Luo Que was stunned for a moment, seeing that the island owner gave her a little bit, she was about to leave with a cold face, when suddenly she heard the voice of the island owner coming from behind her again.

"There is one thing I forgot to tell you, it can still be cured if you are insane, but if two strands of true energy cause trouble, no matter how much you can bear it, within half a year she will have her tendons and veins cut off, and she will explode and die, Da Luo Immortal It can't be saved, those two real qi are not a joke."

Luo Que's footsteps stopped, his straight spine was a little stiff, and his shoulders were too thin to touch.

"It would be great if I could control that true energy." The island owner said leisurely again.

"Do you know Baimei?" Luo Quin asked with a stiff neck.

The island owner didn't hide anything, "Maybe he died in the North Cold, and it was in the North Cold that he fought against someone last."

"Thank you." Luo Qin still thanked her.

Master Wuchen upstairs was still twirling the beads, but he was not chanting Buddhist scriptures. After hearing the island owner's footsteps, he said, "Why did you lie to her?"

The island owner clicked his tongue and said, "How do you know that I lied to her?"

"Your footsteps going upstairs were a bit suspicious, and your breathing was unstable. Maybe you said something that you shouldn't have said, and you regret it." Wang Chen said quietly.

"What I told her is half true or false, but," the island owner changed the subject, "monk, you are too strict."

……

In Xiaohan's other courtyard, the little girl was holding a wooden sword to reach the leaves on the tree.

Thinking back to what the island owner said, Luo Que always felt that Wei Xinglan's illness could not be delayed any longer, she had to go back to Beihan, even if Baimei was dead, she should try her luck.

How could such a loafing and hateful person just die like this?

She thought it over, and if the island owner didn't tell her, she went to find the answer by herself. Since Ye Ziyi and Luo Mingwan finally appeared in Beihan, and they were close friends with Wei Qinghong, they must have something to do with Tianshulou. It has something to do with the white eyebrows.

Now that the members of the Martial Arts League have arrived on the island, Wei Xinglan can hide for a while, but he can't hide for a lifetime. If the situation is not right, she will take Wei Xinglan and run away.

this island...

If it's what she thinks, she will come back to snatch it back in the future, and she will never give up.

Praying for the leaves for a while, she could only barely touch the tip of the leaves. She heard footsteps behind her, and turned her head quickly, only to see Luo Quin walking in from the outside.

The little girl held Luo Quin's hand full of joy, raised her head and said, "Sister, I haven't seen you for an hour, Feng'er misses you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Feng felt that his back was very cold, and when he turned around, he saw Wei Xinglan staring at her. After hesitating for a moment, he was still forced by the female fairy's lust, and secretly let go.

Wei Xinglan came from a distance with the sword in his hand, and said to Luo Quin, "I have newly learned a set of sword techniques, and it takes two people to join hands to use them. The power is infinite."

Luo Que was thinking about something, but didn't listen carefully to what she said, so he asked, "What sword technique?"

Wei Xinglan's phoenix eyes rolled, and he immediately pulled out his sword, saying, "Look."

After speaking, she really danced the sword, her body was light, but the sword was sharp and compelling.

Wei Xinglan's eyes fell on Qifeng from time to time, as if he was showing off his might.

Qifeng: ...

She knew that dancing a sword in front of this female goblin was playing tricks, so she didn't want to be laughed at!

"Have you looked carefully?" Wei Xinglan asked.

Luo Que was attracted by the sword move, but felt that this sword technique was a bit novel, and after a careful look, he had already memorized it.She nodded slightly, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Wei Xinglan didn't answer, and hooked his fingers towards her, "The two of you work together, this sword technique can exert its greatest power, if you don't believe me, try it."

Luo Que was fooled into gesticulating with her a few times, and when the two got closer, she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this sword technique.

Then Wei Xinglan said: "Now I can tell you, this is the mandarin duck sword technique, which was created by Wei Er of Tianshulou."

Luo Quin: ...

Shouldn't this kind of person be infamous forever?

The author has something to say: =3=

The owner of the island is really a good person!There are about three more chapters to restore memory