This person must be Mr. Hong!

After a few steps, Lin Yun pushed open the door and entered.

In Xijian Pavilion, the scene remains the same, except for the cold pool, which seems to be weaker.

Better.

Glancing around, he saw Mr. Hong, still concentrating on raising his sword.

"I've met Mr. Hong."

Lin Yun walked over quickly and saluted respectfully.

Lin Yun did not dare to be disrespectful at all to the old man in front of him, starting from the painting handed to him.

It can be seen that Mr. Hong must be a person with stories.

"Boy, I heard you are impressive."

Mr. Hong turned around and smiled. His appearance had not changed, but there were more wrinkles on his face. After not seeing him for just a few months, he seemed to have aged more than ten years. His spirit was exhausted and his age was showing.

"Mr. Hong, your body..." Lin Yun couldn't help but asked worriedly when he saw this.

Mr. Hong smiled calmly and said: "I told you a long time ago that I am a person with half my foot buried in the grave. I have long been indifferent to life and death. I prepared the coffin a few years ago."

"Mr. Hong, I am here this time. I have something to ask?"

"It's about Su Ziyao, right."

Lin Yun was startled for a moment, and then his face lit up: "So, Mr. Hong, you definitely know, that's great!"

Mr. Hong waited for Lin Yun to finish speaking, then smiled softly and said: "Don't be happy, the memory you lost was sealed by Su Ziyao and I."

"What!"

Lin Yun was shocked when he heard this, and there was a thunder in his mind that kept buzzing.

The truth turned out to be so incredible, completely beyond Lin Yun's expectation.

"Mr. Hong, tell me, I really want to know what I forgot. If I don't want to know it clearly, I will never be able to forgive myself for the mistakes I made in my life."

Lin Yun looked anxious and begged for help.

He finally found someone who knew the truth, but he didn't expect that the other person had sealed his memory with his own hands, so how could he not be anxious.

"My child, since this memory has been sealed, there must be a reason for it. It is a good thing for you and her, so don't beg for it. I will definitely take this secret to the grave. For you, no

It’s good to know.”

Mr. Hong sighed and comforted softly.

Seeing Mr. Hong's firm attitude, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel sad.

"Don't care about Su Ziyao's attitude, because the skills she practices are destined to keep her aloof and unable to bow her head. The deeper the love, the more serious the injury, which is a bad fate for you and her..."

Hong Lao hesitated to speak, and after thinking about it, he revealed a little bit to Lin Yun.

The deeper the love, the more serious the injury?

Lin Yun frowned, wondering what kind of technique Su Ziyao was practicing to be so domineering.

Suddenly, Lin Yun suddenly realized.

It was obviously to polish Lin Yun's body and then reward him with pills, but Su Ziyao was always honest and aloof.

Because the deeper the love, the more serious the injury... The contradiction in her heart and the suffering she suffered in her heart are also unknown to anyone.

"I want to find her, I must find her!"

Lin Yun's eyes were firm and he said over and over again.

"I advise you to forget it."

Mr. Hong looked at the green silk wrapped around Lin Yun's little finger and said solemnly: "This strand of green silk is the love thread she cut off. If we meet again, maybe she will kill you without hesitation."

"You have no idea about her origins and all the responsibilities she bears. She is the Empress..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Hong turned his head and looked, his expression suddenly changed.

Lin Yun was startled at the same time. There was a powerful aura outside Xijian Pavilion, and it was approaching quickly.

Bang!

Before he could react, Mr. Hong slapped him on the body and sent him into the cold pool.

Under the water, Lin Yun felt as if he was in a state of suspended animation, with no breath left in his body and unable to move.
Chapter completed!