Ling Chuxi and others looked at each other, looking even more confused than him.
"Kill well, kill well. If these monsters are allowed to break into various countries, it will definitely bring disaster. I don't know who killed them. I want to thank him properly." The old man laughed again.
road.
At this time, Ling Chuxi and others finally realized that although the old man's strength was terrifying, his mind seemed a little abnormal. However, if he could cultivate such strength, how could he be mentally abnormal?
"Senior, you killed them, have you forgotten?" Ling Chuxi reminded in a low voice.
"Me? How could I forget what happened when?" The old man looked at Ling Chuxi and then at the monster on the ground, and said with confusion.
"That's what happened just now." Ling Chuxi looked at the old man sympathetically and said. The blood stains of the monster beasts haven't dried yet, when could it have happened? It seems that the old man's amnesia is very serious.
"What happened just now, what happened just now... No, my brain is getting harder and harder. I have to think about it carefully." The old man patted his forehead and said distressedly.
"Senior, I happen to have learned some medical skills, how about I take a look at it for you." Ling Chuxi stepped forward and said.
"Don't come over, don't come over." The old man looked at Ling Chuxi warily and took a step back.
"Master!" At this moment, Ling Yichen suddenly stepped forward and looked at the old man in disbelief, with tears in his eyes.
When the master left more than ten years ago, he was still a child. The master in his memory was calm, free, gentle and elegant, with the demeanor of a hermit, and he was completely different from the old man in front of him.
But he would not admit his mistake. The old man in front of him was his master: Gongsun Yuan, but he didn't know what happened to make him become like this.
Hearing Ling Yichen's shout, Gongsun Yuan seemed to be touched, and turned to look at Ling Yichen, but his eyes were still blank.
"Are you calling me?" Gongsun Yuan frowned, thought for a moment, and asked Ling Yichen.
"Master, don't you recognize me? I am your disciple, I am Ling Yichen." Ling Yichen's voice was choked with sobs. How could he not feel sad when he saw his once elegant and elegant master become like this?
"Ling Yichen, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Gongsun Yuan recalled.
"Master, do you remember me?" Ling Yichen grabbed his arm and asked in surprise.
"It seems that I have an apprentice, but I remember that he is only this tall?" Gongsun Yuan gestured at his waist and said.
"Master, it has been more than ten years since you left, and I have grown up too," Ling Yichen said.
"Oh." Gongsun Yuan looked at Ling Yichen, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise, "Yes, yes, I remembered, you are Yichen, you have grown up, and I have an apprentice named Fu Chengyu
, should be older than you."
"Master, you finally remembered." Ling Yichen happily held Master's hand.
"Yichen, this is our secret book of mental skills. When Master left, you were still young, so I didn't pass on the mental skills to you. I wrote this down specially. You should keep it." Gongsun Yuan stuffed a booklet.
into the hands of Ling Yichen.
"Master, has something happened to you in these years?" Ling Yichen collected his thoughts and asked Gongsun Yuandao.
"What happened?" Gongsun Yuan fell into deep thought again, and his eyes became blank again.
"Not good!" When Ling Chuxi saw him like this, she knew that he was going to be sick again.