The five of them returned to the guest house, feeling a little depressed.
Ji Xingge said: "Complaining is nothing but blaming, Master Li is so pitiful. He has been guarding Master's coffin for so many years, waiting for that glimmer of hope. Alas, if it were me in this situation, I wouldn't be willing to kill my father.
.”
Ling Bufei ignored her: "If you imagine that your father is possessed by a demon, you are really a filial daughter!"
"This is a metaphor! Don't you understand human speech?" Ji Xingge said angrily.
The two quarreled for a few words, and the atmosphere relaxed.
Bailixu asked: "Young Master, are you not hurt? There was such a strong demonic energy in the stone room just now. Did anyone feel uncomfortable?"
Needless to say, Bai Mengjin felt that the more demonic energy she had, the more comfortable she felt. Ling Bu was not a high-level person, so the problem was not big. The other three people had been in that environment for a long time and felt somewhat uncomfortable, so Baili Xu made some arrangements to get some decoction.
Just as he was talking, a disciple came over there.
"Dear guests, Master ordered me to send you exorcism pills."
Ying Shaoguang said with emotion: "Master Li is so considerate, thank him for us."
The disciple respectfully replied: "If it hadn't been for the help of a few distinguished guests just now, it is not certain that we, the Medicine King Valley, would still be here or there. Just a few pills are what we should do, and we would never dare to thank you."
In the past, Yaowang Valley was polite to them just out of hospitality, but now it was genuine gratitude and admiration.
The five people were treated like guests and felt much better.
After the disciples left, Ji Xingge said: "Actually, what Master Li said is right. Senior Yao Wang has saved countless people. Now that she is in trouble, shouldn't we do our best to save her? I think Yao Wang Gu Menfeng
He is worthy of our rescue."
Ying Shaoguang echoed: "I think Master Li's character is quite good, and we must not let him become a demon."
Baili Xu nodded: "If he becomes a demon, not only the Yaowang Valley will suffer, but the people around him will also be affected."
Ling Bufei said nothing and only looked at Bai Mengjin.
Being stared at by four pairs of eyes, Bai Mengjin said: "Let's rest first! The Medicine King Palace has to be tidied up, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Think about it, everyone, no matter what the next step is, we have to wait until Li Yansheng has tidied up the Medicine King Palace.
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In the dead of night, Bai Mengjin finished her practice. She sat for a while, but still didn't feel sleepy, so she opened the window.
Unexpectedly, there was a person sitting under the veranda facing the window.
Ling Bufei heard the sound, turned his head and met her eyes, slightly embarrassed: "I, I couldn't sleep, so I came out for a walk."
Looking at his reddish ears, Bai Mengjin suddenly remembered the scene when the two met for the first time, in the hole of the sycamore tree.
Ling Bufei was the same at that time as she is now. Whenever she looked at him, she couldn't help but blush.
——Maybe he has forgotten many memories, but he is still the master of Ling Shao.
So Bai Mengjin's voice softened: "What, are you worried?"
"Well, ah..." Ling Bufei was a little flattered.
These days, Bai Mengjin treats him well, but he also keeps a distance. When he heard about the past events from Baili Xu, he inevitably thought in his heart, what would she do to him if he had not lost his memory?
This feeling of loss has been bothering him. He feels that he has lost something, but he doesn't know how to get it back.
Ying Shaoguang said that day that the most important thing in this matter was what he wanted, so he kept thinking about it. Before he came to a conclusion, he was always a little timid in facing Bai Mengjin.
"Don't worry." She said, "Didn't Master Li say that? The injury in your brain will heal slowly."
"Um……"
Bai Mengjin looked at the sky: "It's getting late, go to bed early! I don't know what kind of battle tomorrow will be. Only when you have enough rest will you have strength."
"good."
Seeing her about to close the window, Ling Bufei blurted out: "Do you think I'm useless?"
Bai Mengjin stopped.
Ling Bufei hesitated and said: "I have lost my memory, and I have not fully recovered the swordsmanship I have practiced in the past few years. When encountering problems, I am not as good as Senior Brother Ying, not as good as Miss Ji, not as good as Baili..."
"Wait a minute." Bai Mengjin interrupted, "Do you think Baili is useless?"
Ling Bufei opened his mouth: "Ah, that's not what I meant... Of course Baili is very strong, I just..." He said this smoothly.
"Isn't it over? Baili is very strong, Senior Sister Ji is very strong, not to mention Senior Brother Ying. The three of them are the best among the new generation of disciples, and they are not comparable to ordinary people. You have lost your memory
, if you are still stronger than them, wouldn’t it make them look useless?”
Ling Bufei smiled. Her tone was obviously calm, but he was miraculously comforted by her.
Maybe, as long as she says it, he will take it seriously?
"Okay, go and get some rest. If you can't sleep, try exercising your spiritual energy. Your meridians are just right, so practicing more will be beneficial."
Ling Bufei nodded, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he asked before she closed the window: "What will happen to you if I never remember it?"
Bai Mengjin raised his eyes and looked at him.
"I mean..." He mustered up his courage, "Can we start over? Just like we just met."
After saying this, he stared at her closely, his eyes bright, just like the day he made the engagement with her in the tree hole.
Bai Mengjin didn't speak for a long time. The lantern under the eaves swayed in the night wind, casting a dark shadow on her face.
Ling Bufei almost thought that he would not get an answer, until he heard her soft voice: "You don't need me now, why do you have to start over?"
"Wha, what?" He was stunned for a moment.
Bai Mengjin raised his eyes and looked at him quietly: "The demonic energy in your body is gone, and you have taken the path of physical cultivation again, which means that the terminal pulse has been cured. As long as you continue to practice, you can become a true god-transformation monk.
Coupled with the blessing of the Demon Suppressing Cauldron, I will definitely reach the top and succeed to the throne of the sect leader."
She paused and continued: "You don't need me to treat your terminal pulse, nor do you need me to help you plan. There is no need for the marriage contract between us to exist, so why start it again?
?”
Ling Bufei met her eyes. There seemed to be nothing in them, but they seemed to contain a lot. He thought thoughtfully: "So this is the reason why you are so cold to me..."
Bai Mengjin didn't explain it, it was okay for him to think so.
Ling Bufei raised his head again and said firmly: "But, you didn't tell the truth, did you?"
He hesitated: "Although... I don't remember those things, but I will never sell myself for profit..."
Bai Mengjin suddenly said: "Do you want to say that you like me?"
Ling Bufei's face turned red again and his eyes wandered: "I just forgot what happened. It's not like my preferences have changed."
Is this a tactful confession?
"Do you think I will believe you if you tell me? In your memory, we have only known each other for a few days."
Ling Bufei asked: "Then how can you believe it?"
Bai Mengjin suddenly felt his mood improved and closed the window in front of him: "Wait until you think of a way to prove it!"