Gu Feng himself thinks that this is a very contradictory thing. His feeling has always been good, so Gu Feng believes it. However, his memory has always said that it is not an exaggeration to say that he never forgets anything. Gu Feng also believes it. But he can't
Both of them are right, and it doesn't make sense to say so. Gu Feng is very conflicted. He doesn't know whether to trust his own feeling or his memory. In short, he believes in the accuracy of both.
"Have you seen me before?" Gu Feng thought for a while, feeling that it was a bit illusory after all, and there was really no such person in his memory. Perhaps the original owner of this body had seen it before, so he knew it.
Such a feeling appeared. Gu Feng's reasoning was quite good, and he guessed nine out of ten at once, but he was still wrong about one thing. The original owner of his body was none other than himself.
"..." Song Yuanqiao fell silent after hearing Gu Feng's words. He just looked at Gu Feng, trying to show some dignity. "You don't remember me? Wait here, I'll call the master out!" Song Yuanqiao
He still calmed himself down. He didn't know why Gu Feng forgot him. He could also see that Gu Feng was not pretending, but was real. He couldn't see what was wrong with Gu Feng, and he couldn't see what was wrong with Gu Feng.
All he could do was go and call the master. After saying that, Song Yuanqiao walked out and closed the door. Gu Feng did not do anything, just waiting there quietly for Song Yuanqiao to come back. "He just called me junior brother, then he
Is the master in my mouth my master? To be more precise, he is Gu Feng's master. Oops, the relationship here is really complicated." Gu Feng thought gloomily.
Song Yuanqiao hurried to the Zhenwu Hall where Zhang Sanfeng practiced. Song Yuanqiao knocked on the door of the hall and asked, "Master, I am Yuanqiao, can I come in?" For Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao only had respect in his heart. Even without Zhang Sanfeng's consent, Song Yuanqiao would
Now that Song Yuanqiao is in charge of Wudang, he doesn't dare to rush in like Mo Shenggu did. In his opinion, without his master, he would not be as successful as he is today. "Yuanqiao! What's the matter?" Zhang Sanfeng's ethereal expression
The voice came to Song Yuanqiao's ears from all directions. Song Yuanqiao thought to himself, "Master's martial arts cultivation has improved again..." The door of Zhenwu Hall opened at some point, and in the center of the hall, under a statue of Emperor Zhenwu.
, an old man with an immortal spirit was sitting on a futon and meditating. Song Yuanqiao just stepped into the Zhenwu Hall. The old man opened his eyes. This man was none other than Zhang Sanfeng, the martial arts master of the generation and the pioneer of Neijiaquan.
"What's the matter with you coming to see me?" Zhang Sanfeng was a little cautious when he saw Song Yuanqiao entering the hall and saw him. He immediately knew that Song Yuanqiao's old problem had recurred, so he asked Song Yuanqiao first. "Yes, master.
I really have something to come to you about, and it’s Junior Brother Gu Feng who is back." Song Yuanqiao replied. "You said Gu Feng, he is back?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes that had always been dull flashed, his current state of mind.
There are not many things that can make his heart fluctuate because of his cultivation. He has always had two regrets in his heart. One is that he was unable to prevent Zhang Cuishan's suicide. The second regret is Gu Feng. According to the information provided by Guo Xiang and Xiao Xue
According to the news, Gu Feng is probably in danger. In his opinion, Gu Feng's martial arts talent is even more amazing than Zhang Cuishan, but the hatred in his heart affects his will and fails to make him change his mind.
A regret. So, upon hearing that Gu Feng was back, Zhang Sanfeng's heart, which was already as calm as the surface of a lake, started to stir.
"Take me to see him quickly!" Zhang Sanfeng was also a little impatient. He believed that although Gu Feng was his disciple three years ago, he failed to resolve the hatred in his heart, which was why he suffered this disaster. He had a deep feeling for Gu Feng in his heart.
He felt a little guilty, and he also wanted to see how far Gu Feng had grown in three years. Zhang Sanfeng also wanted to know this. However, Song Yuanqiao did not go to the front to lead the way as Zhang Sanfeng said.
He was frozen in place, as if he wanted to say something to Zhang Sanfeng, but couldn't say it, for fear of dampening Zhang Sanfeng's enthusiasm. But continuing like this was not an option. Song Yuanqiao gritted his teeth and finally decided to say it.
"Master, the circumstances surrounding Junior Brother Gu Feng's return this time are a bit strange..."...
"Strange?" Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Song Yuanqiao and signaled for him to continue. "Junior brother Gu Feng seems to have lost his memory!" When Song Yuanqiao heard the news, Zhang Sanfeng felt that his heart was hit hard, "Amnesia.
!" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but turned pale and said, "Tell me about his situation!" Song Yuanqiao rarely saw Zhang Sanfeng lose his temper like this, and thought to himself, "It seems that the junior brother's weight in the master's heart is no less than that of the fifth brother." So.
Song Yuanqiao slowly recounted today's situation, "Today, I was reviewing the affairs of the sect, and suddenly someone reported that the Taoist boy guarding the mountain gate came up to ask for an audience, and then he took out a token and gave it to me..." Song Yuanqiao kept saying that he was going to ancient times.
Feng led him back to Wudang Mountain, asked him a few words, and then came to see him.
"Well, I can't see anyone and I don't know what's going on. Should I go see it myself and lead the way?" Zhang Sanfeng urged. Song Yuanqiao could only smile bitterly. He had never seen Zhang Sanfeng like this.
I couldn't wait to see someone. Zhang Sanfeng was like this, and Song Yuanqiao could only lead the way. Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng didn't continue to urge him along the way, otherwise Song Yuanqiao would really think that this was Zhang Sanfeng. Under the leadership of Song Yuanqiao,
Zhang Sanfeng arrived directly at the hall where Gu Feng and the others were sitting without any obstruction. The situation in the room was roughly as follows. Wu Duan was silent and kept looking at the method. As for Gu Feng, he lowered his head and pondered the whole thing. Xiao Zi Sheng was still the same as usual.
, without saying a word or taking any action.
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao happened to step into the room. Wu Duan and Gu Feng quickly recovered from their actions. "What a profound state!" Wu Duan sighed secretly in his heart.
There were so many people here, and no one could give her a sense of danger. But as soon as Zhang Sanfeng entered the room, she immediately felt a sense of danger, and there was an invisible pressure pressing on her. "This
Is he his master? What level has his realm reached? Even an ordinary heavenly realm powerhouse cannot give me such a feeling." This was Wu Duan's idea, and Gu Feng also noticed that he was following Song Yuanqiao.
The old man who came in later gave him a somewhat vague feeling, but one thing was the same as Song Yuanqiao's, that is, he seemed to have seen him before, but he didn't remember it.
