Hua Tianshang finally stopped hesitating, opened his arms and wrapped his shoulders around Wuming, pressing his weight on him.

Wuming's hands fell on her legs. These legs did look much thinner than ordinary people. If she hadn't had her martial arts skills, she could have been able to move her occasionally over the years. She is afraid that her legs will shrink to an adult.

Hua Tianshang also knew what was going on, but he was determined to bear her, so she could only suppress the uneasiness and embarrassment in her heart and let him go.

Wuming carried her on her back and walked towards the other end of the cliff.

Hua Tianshang was still a little uneasy. After he walked for about ten steps, he asked calmly: "Is it heavy? If you are tired, you can stop and rest."

"If I stop and rest now, we should not expect to find any way out tonight." Wuming smiled slightly. He didn't laugh often, but for some reason, he felt that all the disguise was unnecessary in front of her.

Unable to tell what he was thinking, he still walked forward step by step with her back. There were occasionally voices of conversation between the mountain streams at the bottom of the cliff: "Why do you help me like this?" This was a question that Hua Tianshang had a little uneasy.

Wuming turned his head and thought for a moment before saying, "It was probably because I saw the senior and remembered my mother."

"Your mother?" Hua Tianshang felt a little nervous inexplicably. Mom...what should be a beautiful woman. He is so outstanding, so his mother will only be more beautiful than she thought: "Is she good now? Are you with your father?"

Wuming paused, and a darkness flashed quickly in his eyes. Even Hua Tianshang could feel his stiffness at this moment, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

She asked in a low voice: "Is it your mother..."

"Yes." He nodded, the darkness in his eyes flashed, he paused for a moment and continued to move forward, and his words became calmer: "I've been gone more than ten years ago, and I'm also my father."

Hua Tianshang felt regretful. If his parents were still here, he would be a fairy couple that everyone envied?

It's just that there are so many tragedies under the world, why don't she herself?

"Senior, you and Dongling Haotian..."

"I am his master."

"I'm not trying to find out something." Wuming moved her to her back and continued to walk forward: "At least, I won't ask for anything from my seniors before we go out."

"What after I go out?" Hua Tianshang lowered his eyes and looked at his soft-lined side face. Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile in his eyes that he could not even imagine: "After I go out, will I arrest me and torture me, and ask what we are all planning."

Wuming didn't speak because it was not ruled out that this possibility was possible. However, this woman always made him care inexplicably, and it was probably impossible to torture and confess.

"Actually, there is no need to ask me what I have. I don't know what Haotian is doing." She said.

"Why did you follow him here?" Since she is his master, she should be from Jin State like him, but this is Xuan State, a country that has just settled down. How could she get here if she hadn't planned with him?

"I have been following Haotian for years. As for what he is planning, I don't know. It's useless to ask me." Hua Tianshang still looked at his side face. This face always made her look at it. She always had this face, thinking of many things that were almost forgotten in the past.

It has been sixteen years, and it turns out that she and the past have been separated for so long.

Wuming didn't want to continue this topic with her, and always felt that if he asked again, he was really like he was luring her something.

After a while, he suddenly asked: "The wound on the face of senior, and these legs..."

"It's been more than ten years." Hua Tianshang's voice was a bit softer. These were the ones that he was most reluctant to mention in the past, but now, when he was with this young man, he suddenly could say it: "A big fire not only ruined my appearance, but also damaged my legs and almost died in the sea of ​​fire."

Wuming's heart was tightened a little, and many fragments flashed through his mind in an instant.

The corpses on the ground were engulfed by a fire and could no longer be rebuilt. How many families have been destroyed and how many people have their lives lost? I didn’t expect that my fate was so similar to her.

After a while, he suddenly said: "I know a few friends, one of whom is the sister of the immortal doctor. She has outstanding medical skills and may be able to help her senior..."

"It's useless." Hua Tianshang didn't want to give herself too much hope, but was afraid that he would be even more disappointed in the end. She said: "It's been sixteen years, how can such a long-term injury be cured well."

Sixteen years! These three words quickly lit a fire in Wuming's heart.

I felt inexplicably uneasy and wanted to ask, but I didn't know what I wanted to ask.

Why is all this so weird? Since the appearance of this woman, the conversation between the two of them... the more they think about it, the more they feel panicked.

He wanted to say something, but Hua Tianshang suddenly said, "There are some birds and animals ahead. Let's get some food first and sit down and rest for a while."

Wuming reluctantly suppressed the doubts in his heart, responded lightly, and then put her down.

With a step forward, he quickly flew towards the wild birds on the treetops.

While Concubine Jin went to see Chu Jiangnan, Chu Dingbei pulled Murong Qiqi to a corner of the backyard of Wuxia Palace and stared at her hard, still looking unwilling: "You are talking about what's going on. You forgot us. Isn't this a joke with me? Murong Qiqi, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid with me, I won't eat your tricks."

Qiqi looked at him and knew that he was another person who had a good relationship with him in the past. However, this was the first time he had seen such a bad attitude.

"Do I need to lie to you?" she hummed.

Chu Dingbei felt even more anxious, and took out a piece of paper and a pen from his arms and handed it to her: "Look at what these are."

Qiqi took it, but just saw that his eyes suddenly widened.

"You remembered it, right?" A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Dingbei's eyes, but he was also uneasy. He stared at her, his voice extremely light, as if he was afraid that his voice would be more loud, and he would be frightened to her: "Did you remember everything in the past?"

"Where did this come from?" This branch is clearly a fountain pen, and it does not belong to this era at all. It is a modern thing. How could it have it?

Chu Dingbei's face suddenly sank and said unhappily: "Didn't you remember that this was given to me by you personally?"

Although it was clearly that he had forced his way over it at the beginning, it was also her consent. If she really didn't want to give it to it, could he still force it to take it away? He couldn't remember what he gave him, this bad woman.

"I really can't remember it." Looking at him with anxiety, Qiqi shook his head helplessly, spread out the paper carefully folded by the owner, and looked at the two lines of words on his head.

The line above is beautiful and beautiful, clearly her own notes, but the line below is a bit crooked, looking like a novice who has just learned to write, but every stroke is so strong and powerful, not like a pure novice.

He looked up at him, his eyes full of doubt.

Chu Dingbei hurriedly said, "That's what you taught me to write. I have never used this kind of fountain pen in the past. It was you who taught me that I knew how to use it."

Qiqi blinked slightly, shook the pen, opened the white paper, and drew two strokes on the paper, but could not draw any handwriting.

When Chu Dingbei saw it, he became even more anxious. He grabbed the pen and drew a few strokes in his palm, but there was still no handwriting at all.

"Has your money been useless for a long time?" It seemed that the ink inside was still full. Since she had been missing for more than two years, even if this thing was really given by her, it should have been given by her more than two years ago. I only used a little bit of ink for more than two years, and I knew it was not used frequently at first glance.

"You won't be able to write words if you don't need to do it for a long time, don't you know?" she asked.

Chu Dingbei's face turned red, anxious and irritable: "What do you know is that this thing is so stingy, and you can't write it out?"

Although he was cursing, he was still cautious when holding the pen, for fear of breaking it. It was obvious that he cherished both the pen and the paper very much.

Seeing him solemnly folding the paper back in his arms, Qiqi couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Isn’t it just a pen and a piece of paper? She turned around and took out another pen from the bracelet of heaven and earth and handed it to him: “You like it so much, I’ll give you another one.”

"No." Chu Dingbei snorted coldly. He already had one, so there was no need to ask for another one of hers.

He actually hadn't used this writing much, except for the first few days. He was curious and wrote a few words. Later, he was afraid that the ink inside would be finished by himself, so he treasured it. He has never used it again so far, but occasionally he would take it out and take a look at it.

The pen is still the same pen, and the paper is the first piece of paper they wrote. Now he doesn't care about giving him another one.

Looking down at her, he still asked, "Don't you really remember everything in the past?"

"Some things can be remembered." Qiqi stared at his gaze, and could see that he had no malice and was even full of sincerity to him. She smiled and said, "You can basically remember everything about your senior brother, but that was what he used the sound of Tianya piano to help me remember."

Chu Dingbei suddenly became upset. Why didn’t he follow the fifth brother to learn the so-called soul-catching piano sound? If he could learn it, would he also give Murong Qiqi a soul-catching reminds her of everything in the past?

In fact, whether Qiqi can think of him does not mean much to him, but after knowing that she can't remember the past, she felt inexplicably stuck in her breath, and she couldn't melt away. She felt extremely uncomfortable and always felt that something seemed to be missing in her life.

Seeing that his face was not very good, Qiqi waved his hand and turned to Chu Jiangnan's dormitory: "Your fifth brother is injured, why don't you go and see him?"
Chapter completed!