As soon as Long Yi flew over the palace, he heard a loud roar, with a strong and murderous aura. WWw、QUAbEn-XIAoShUo、cOm
"It's an army, could it be..." Long Yi murmured. He knew as soon as he heard it that what he just shouted was a well-trained army, otherwise he wouldn't be able to gather such a chilling aura.
Long Yi turned around and turned into a wisp of smoke towards the northern suburbs of Cang Yue City. After a while, he saw a dense camp stationed in the north, and countless soldiers were gathered on the giant training field in the center of the camp.
At this time, the flags and numbers of the various ministries and battalions were spread out in the air. As an order was sounded, the army began to move out. One battalion after another walked out of the barracks with neat and powerful steps.
Long Yi stopped high in the sky and looked at the endless army of ants below. He sighed softly. This day has finally come. After today, the mainland war will escalate in an all-round way. By then, there will be wars everywhere. Only then can there be a quiet place.
"Forget it, I'm not the savior anyway. Everyone has his own destiny, and what should come will always come." Long Yi said to himself, looked at the setting off army again, and returned to the city.
At this time, the sky was already bright and bright, but when Long Yi returned to Cangyue City, he found that there were people everywhere, and many people were rushing out of the city. After a moment's thought, Long Yi realized that these people were probably the families of the soldiers, who had all gone to see them off outside the city. This reminded him of "The Troops' Chariots" written by a famous ancient poet in his previous life.
Long Yi was half-motivated as he shuttled among the crowd, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart for some reason. When troubled times come, it is always the people at the bottom who suffer, while the superiors walk on the bones of countless people to the throne of the throne.
Suddenly, Long Yi stopped and raised his head sideways. What came into view were the five characters "Adventurer Bar". At this time, the door of the bar was slightly open, and it was quiet inside.
Strange, the bar is already closed at this time, Long Yi thought to himself. Bars usually don't close until early in the morning, and usually don't open until the afternoon. However, the Adventurer Bar is special. Because of the large group of people, the Adventurer Bar is usually the earliest bar that closes the latest and opens the earliest. However, no matter how early it opens, it will not open at this time. The genius has just dawned. Could it be that it has not closed yet? , Long Yi thought in his heart.
Now that I'm here, why not go in and have a seat, and talk to the red lady by the way, Long Yi thought to himself and walked in.
Only two dim magic lights were turned on in the Adventurer Bar. The straight bartender at the bar was dozing off with his head propped up on his head, while a pretty waitress was sitting at a table near the bar, dozing off.
Long Yi's brows suddenly jumped twice, sensing a flash of murderous intent. He suddenly turned his head and saw a figure sitting in the dark corner of the bar, drinking alone. I guess the Adventurer Bar is not closed yet. Because of him.
Long Yi's arrival woke up the drowsy waiter. She hurriedly stood up and asked softly: "Sir, do you need anything?"
"Give me a dozen warriors' glory and two plates of snacks." Long Yi smiled warmly, and the perfect arc of the corners of his mouth made the waiter blush and his heart skip a beat, and his sleepiness was suddenly forgotten.
"You, wait a moment, it will be delivered right away." The waiter smiled shyly.
Long Yi looked around, strolled towards the direction of the figure, found a table nearby and sat down.
Peng Peng, Peng Peng, Long Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats, as if it was exploding in his ears. At the same time, the body of the figure in the darkness also trembled, and the wine splashed out of the glass.
"Wushuang, is that you?" Long Yi turned around excitedly. He really didn't expect that he could meet Wushuang here.
The figure put down the wine glass, pulled away the chair and stood up, then walked out of the shadows. She was still dressed in white, wearing a veil, and her eyes were looking at Long Yi, who was looking at her with excitement, with a faint cold air.
Peng Peng, Peng Peng, Wushuang tried her best to suppress the strange heartbeat rhythm that annoyed her, but the more she suppressed it, the deeper she felt.
Long Yi was aroused by Wushuang's cold air, and his excitement calmed down a lot. It seemed that she still didn't think of him.
"I'm not the Wushuang you're looking for." Wushuang said calmly.
"It's impossible for me to admit my mistake. You are my woman. I know you even if you turn into ashes." Long Yi looked into Wushuang Gujing Mubo's beautiful eyes and said with strong domineering attitude.
"Presumptuous." Wushuang shouted, his eyes flashed with anger, and cold air suddenly spread out.
Ah, the waiter who brought the wine screamed, and the dozen warriors' Glory he was holding fell to the ground and fell into pieces. A pungent smell of strong alcohol spread in the air. It turned out that they were carried by Wu Shuang. It was freezing cold.
Long Yi stretched out his hand and hit the waiter with a burst of true energy. He had no time to take care of her. He stared intently at Wushuang's eyes that exuded biting coldness and said: "You will be my woman for one day. You will always be my woman, even if you lose your memory, this fact cannot be changed."
Wushuang's murderous intention appeared, and her delicate body trembled slightly. From Long Yi's black eyes, she felt that he was not lying, but how could she be his woman
At this moment, Long's sharp eyes noticed that there was a silk thread hanging on Wushuang's snow-white neck. If he saw it correctly, it was hung on her body by him before leaving the Ice Palace.
Wushuang saw Long Yi's gaze lingering on her chest, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She snorted coldly, waved her jade hand gently, and the ice mist floated by, and Long Yi had turned into an ice sculpture.
With a click, Long Yi used his inner strength to shatter the ice on his body, smiled and said to Wushuang: "Now I have evidence to prove that you are my woman."
"What evidence?" Wushuang's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and his heartbeat couldn't help but slow down.
"The pendant you hang close to your body is the token of love I gave you. It is a family heirloom of my mother's family, and it is the only one in the world." Long Yi smiled easily, and he felt Wushuang's heart beating. Disrupted the rhythm.
Wushuang was shocked. She had always kept this pendant close to her, and no one else had seen it since she woke up from the crystal coffin.
At this time, Long Yi described the appearance of the pendant, and after hearing this, Wushuang's eyes began to fluctuate violently. Could this man really be her husband
"Follow me." Wushuang's appearance flashed out of the Adventurer Bar.
The rushing waves rushed to the beach one after another, and then receded like a tide. Wushuang stood on a boulder on the beach, letting the sea breeze blow her white clothes, making a cracking sound. And Long Yi stood beside her, staring at the deep sea, smelling Wushuang's light orchid fragrance in his nose, and suddenly felt that only the two of them were left in the whole world.
"Do you really know me?" Wushuang asked lightly.
"Don't you still believe me? Wushuang, you are my woman, my Long Yi's woman." Long Yi spoke with some excitement in his tone.
Wushuang turned to look at Long Yi, moved her jade hand, and took off the veil on her face, revealing a quiet and indifferent face. She said lightly: "I won't admit this, you don't exist in my memory, I My name is not Wushuang, my name is Bing Ning, and I am from the Holy City, that is, the Lost City. See clearly, do you really know me?"
Long Yi was stunned, not because Wushuang's appearance had changed, but because she mentioned the Lost City, so had her memory been restored
"Yes, don't be surprised. I lived thousands of years ago. How could you know me?" Wushuang's tone was a little lonely, and an aura of loneliness surrounded her.
"Wait, do you remember what happened before? I mean about your life in the Lost City?" Long Yi asked in surprise.
"Of course, I grew up in the Holy City, and I am the daughter of the Lord of the Holy City. Everything seems like yesterday, but when I opened my eyes, thousands of years have passed. I shouldn't exist in this world. The person." Wushuang's cold aura restrained, and the whole person looked extremely lonely, which made Long Yi feel heartbroken.
Long Yi now understood that Wushuang had recovered his previous memories, but had completely forgotten all the subsequent memories. In past life medicine, this kind of case often happened. Usually a patient with amnesia would erase all the things that happened after the amnesia after recovering his previous memory, and Wushuang's current situation is exactly like this.
"Would you like to hear me tell a story?" Long Yi said softly.
Wushuang's heart suddenly trembled. She felt the bitterness in Long Yi's heart that was so thick that she couldn't help it. Her expression softened involuntarily, and she nodded to express her willingness to listen.
Long Yi sat down and patted the empty seat next to him, signaling Wu Shuang to sit down as well.
Wushuang hesitated for a while and then sat down as well. So Long Yi began to tell about his trip to the wild grassland, how he and Man Niu found the lost city after all the hardships, how they found the crystal coffin at the bottom of the pool in the secret room, and how they rescued her by chance. And left the Lost City.
Long Yi slowly narrated, his tone sometimes exciting, sometimes calm, and sometimes full of tenderness. Wushuang was immersed in Long Yi's narration and relived every moment of their time together.
"...I made a two-year agreement with the woman in the Ice Palace. She said she would ask you to come to me after two years, so I agreed to keep you in the Ice Palace as a disciple. I just didn't expect that you would forget us. All clean." Long Yi ended his story with a wry smile. He took a long breath and shook off the depression in his heart.
Wushuang's expression changed, had he really experienced so many things with this man? I heard that what he said was reasonable and he knew her very well, and he had obviously been to the Ice Palace. Was she really his woman? Wushuang couldn't help but reach out and hold the pendant on his chest.
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