Song Yuanqiao couldn't believe it when he saw the scene in front of him. Gu Feng, a young boy in his early twenties, actually refused Zhang Sanfeng's request to accept him as his disciple. He felt as if the day was about to change.
, it’s unbelievable. With Zhang Sanfeng’s reputation in the martial arts, even the head of Shaolin would demote himself a generation after meeting him. Although Gu Feng had lost his memory, Zhang Sanfeng’s reputation was not there even after he lost his memory and returned to the world.
How long it took was absolutely thunderous. It was absolutely impossible for others to reject him, but Gu Feng in front of him did so, enduring the benefits of being a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng. "It seems,
Not only has he lost his memory, but his whole person has changed a lot." Song Yuanqiao thought to himself. Before this, the Gu Feng in his impression was still the same as three years ago, the Gu Feng who would do anything to increase his strength.
"Yuanqiao, take them down and arrange their food and accommodation. Arrange for Gu Feng to return to the small courtyard where he was before and see if he can remember anything." Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand to Song Yuanqiao.
Said, Song Yuanqiao also led Gu Feng and the three of them out. Zhang Sanfeng sat on the chair and watched Gu Feng and his group go out, showing an expression that I don't know how to describe, which was both happy and sad, and more of a
Vicissitudes of life. Hearing the news of Gu Feng's death three years ago, his heart that had just given birth to the mantle of teaching was wiped out. After waiting for three years to hear the news of Gu Feng's return, he was extremely happy. But after contacting him, he discovered that he was something
They had all forgotten, including the relationship between master and apprentice they had, which made Zhang Sanfeng feel as if he had been knocked down into a valley. After experiencing such great joy and sorrow, Zhang Sanfeng's vicissitudes of heart was also touched, and in the end he could only
I sigh helplessly that things in the world are unpredictable.
"Follow me, you three, go this way." Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but continue to call Gu Feng his junior brother. After all, Gu Feng has forgotten everything now. The previous friendship was fake no matter how you say it. He is so enthusiastic
Gu Feng was so cold. Wasn't he just showing his face to be beaten? As the leader of Wudang, he would never be such a mean person. I felt that Song Yuanqiao's attitude towards them was obviously not as enthusiastic as before.
, Gu Feng didn’t find it strange, he just followed silently, he did as he pleased. He was neither familiar with Song Yuanqiao nor Wudang, and he was embarrassed to overshadow the guest. Wu Duan was also silent, this was between Gu Feng and Wudang
As an outsider, it was difficult for her to speak about the matter. As for Xiao Zisheng, he had no right to speak in this regard.
"Master Gufeng...Young Xia." Song Yuanqiao almost blurted out the word "Junior Brother", and then changed his name to "Young Xia" after reacting. Then he pointed to the small courtyard they had just walked in front of, "This is where you were in Wushu three years ago."
No one had touched the place where I lived at that time for three years. Everything was arranged as it was when you left. However, I would arrange for someone to come in and clean it every once in a while. Now it is returned intact.
Here you go. Here, this is the key here. From now on, this place will belong to you alone, no matter whether you recognize us brothers or not in the end." Song Yuanqiao said with some emotion, which sounded quite emotional.
, and it didn’t look like he was lying. Gu Feng was vaguely touched in his heart, but he was born in a noble family. The noble family taught their children from an early age not to trust anyone easily.
"Young hero Gu Feng, you will live here. As for the other two, we will make arrangements." Song Yuanqiao said immediately. After hearing this, Gu Feng nodded gently and agreed with Song Yuanqiao's words. He also wanted to be alone.
Be quiet. Zhang Sanfeng’s words today are too stimulating. He needs a quiet environment to think. “Well, we won’t disturb you anymore, but we have to trouble Headmaster Song. Can you help me?”
Arrange a waiter to entertain you?" Wu Duan could see that Gu Feng was very upset right now, so he didn't bother him. What Gu Feng needed was time. But she didn't have the habit of living with a man.
Previously, she only regarded Gu Feng as a patient, nothing more, so she was careful and wanted to find someone to take care of Xiao Zi Sheng. After all, Xiao Zi Sheng was the one she asked Gu Feng to bring out...
"Okay, there's no problem with that, but who is this kid?" Song Yuanqiao pointed at Zi Sheng. How did he find that Gu Feng came back with either a little girl or a little boy, and they were all about the same age?
. He was a little doubtful whether Gu Feng specialized in human trafficking. "Oh! According to Wu Duan, this little boy was the one who rescued me from a coma." Gu Feng answered casually. This question didn't mean much.
It's so abrupt. After all, a stranger lives in his sect. As the leader, there is no problem for him to check and check. "Oh, it turns out he is your savior. No wonder you not only have a beautiful woman by your side, but also
The last child, if it weren't for his age, I would have doubted..." Song Yuanqiao did not continue as he spoke, because the faces of Gu Feng and Wu Duan turned dark with pain at the same time.
After watching Wu Duan, Song Yuanqiao and others leave, Gu Feng walked into this small courtyard. Although he had no memory of this place at all, he felt a familiar feeling. He knew where the room was without anyone's guidance.
Where is the backyard? Such familiarity is as if it is innate. This makes Gu Feng believe Song Yuanqiao's words. He really lived here before. "Here, can I find the original memory of this body?"
?" Gu Feng still had some thoughts about this, but unfortunately this was too unreal. Gu Feng couldn't help but walk into the room where he used to rest, and when he opened the door, he was greeted by a fresh fragrance.
Gu Feng's intuition told Gu Feng that this scent should not appear here. Gu Feng frowned slightly and said, "What's going on? Didn't Song Yuanqiao say that no one has entered here?"
"Eh!" Gu Feng seemed to have discovered something new. He looked at the pile of drawing papers on the table in front of him. He walked over and picked up one of the drawing papers and unfolded it. The things drawn inside, Gu Feng could
Judging from the rough outline, the painting here seems to be a person, but is it a person? Gu Feng really can't tell. The artistry of this painting is really unsightly. Some
Curious about what the authors of these paintings wanted to paint, Gu Feng then opened the second painting. This one was much clearer, and Gu Feng could already see that the painting was a person. The third picture was
Gu Feng looked through the four pictures tirelessly. The more he looked, the clearer they became. The more he looked, the more sad Gu Feng was. When Gu Feng finished reading all the paintings in the stack, Gu Feng's eyes were disappointed.
