Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

"How beautiful is a peerless beauty?"

On the way, Ryoma was a little curious, he couldn't understand what a stunning beauty was.

"It's the kind that people can't move their legs at a glance, don't you know?"

Gu Aotian felt a little embarrassed.

"Can't move your legs? And this kind of beauty?"

Some Ryoma couldn't believe it.

"Yes, although I haven't seen Sikong Nanqin, it is said that everyone who has seen her is fascinated by her." Ziqing Shengzi said quickly. In front of the beast, it is still not enough to see.

"Is there a nice horse?"

Ryoma looked at a red horse not far away and asked.

Holy Son Ziqing: "..."

He didn't answer, because he felt that it was a bit wise to discuss the topic of aesthetics with a horse.

However, Lu Changsheng was a little different, because he found that a Ziqing disciple next to him peeked at him from time to time, although he said that he was indeed a jade tree, but you are a man, you always peek at what I am What do you mean?

"This junior brother, why do you keep peeking at me?"

Finally, Lu Changsheng couldn't bear it any longer, and he took the initiative to ask, with a curious expression on his face.

Just watch it twice, it's boring to watch it all the time?

"Ah! I...I...I...Senior brother, I don't know whether to say it or not, I really want to meet you."

The other party opened his mouth and was a little nervous, so he stuttered a little.

"know me?"

Lu Changsheng frowned slightly.

"Oh, Senior Brother Lu, maybe this Junior Brother admires you very much. Zhao Yang, you do too. Even though Senior Brother Lu is in the wind, it's fine if you look at it twice. What do you keep looking at? The disciples of the Green Holy Land have some quirks, isn't it humiliating the prestige of the Purple Holy Land?"

Ziqing Shengzi said this and reprimanded the other party.

The latter nodded immediately, and said in a panic, "Yes, yes, the Holy Son taught yes."

However, Lu Changsheng was stunned.

"Zhao Yang?"

He seems to know this person.

There seems to be an impression in the back of my mind.

hiss! I remembered that it was the guy who was fed the Amnesia Pill by Liu Qingfeng.

Almost forgot about him.

Lu Changsheng was surprised.

"Senior Brother Lu, take pity on me, this junior brother, originally quite good, is the son of a supreme elder of my Purple Green Holy Land, originally very talented, but just went to the Daluo Holy Land, and suddenly I lost my memory, and now my cultivation has plummeted, my uncle is even more angry, but unfortunately I can't find who hurt my junior."

"If I knew, I would never let him go. Of course, Senior Brother Lu, the culprit could never be a disciple of Daluo. I think it should be some other sect disciples who are jealous of my Ziqing Holy Land. This kind of person, Be punished!"

Ziqing Shengzi said with resentment on his face.

On the other hand, Lu Changsheng looked extremely calm, but his heart was a little nervous.

Although he was not afraid of the Ziqing Holy Son, he was still a little embarrassed.

"But the good thing is that my junior brother has gradually recovered some memories. Although it's only a little bit, it might be better in a few days. When the culprit is found, I will definitely punish him severely."

Ziqing Shengzi said so.

It made Lu Changsheng feel heavy again.

"Brother Zhao,

So what do you remember? "

Lu Changsheng glanced at Zhao Yang, and then asked seriously.

"Well, I remember that day I seemed to meet someone, but I can't remember the others."

Zhao Yang's answer made Lu Changsheng heave a sigh of relief.

After a while, Lu Changsheng felt a little uneasy.

What if I look back and remember?

Liu Qingfeng has already run away, this pot will definitely not escape.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but feel heavier.

Just after a while, Lu Changsheng suddenly thought of an idea.

"Junior Brother Li, it's a coincidence that I happen to have a memory-recovery pill on hand, but I don't know if it works or not, but it's absolutely harmless, why don't you give it a try for Junior Brother Zhao?"

Lu Changsheng asked, and took the initiative to send the medicine pill.

"Is there such a coincidence? Then I must give it a try." Ziqing Shengzi didn't think Lu Changsheng would have any other purpose at all, and agreed with a smile.

Immediately, Lu Changsheng took out a Fire Phoenix True Blood Pill from the Da Luo Ring.

These were the last few. There were many before, all of them were eaten by the three-legged golden crow, and a bottle was eaten by Longma later. Fortunately, Lu Changsheng still kept a few.

It just works.

As soon as the Fire Phoenix True Blood Pill came out, Gu Aotian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything, just inexplicably, he began to think wildly.

When Ziqing Holy Son saw this medicine pill, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "This medicine medicine is really a healing medicine. Just smelling it makes people feel refreshed. Come on, Junior Brother Zhao, eat it quickly."

Holy Son Ziqing believed even more that this medicinal pill had magical effects.

When Zhao Yang saw this pill, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and some broken images appeared in his mind.

Seeing Zhao Yang frowning slightly, Lu Changsheng didn't say any nonsense, and directly fed Zhao Yang one.

Before the latter could react, he swallowed the medicinal pill.

After swallowing the medicinal pill, blood energy filled Zhao Yang's surroundings in an instant, looking very strange.

And Ziqing Shengzi was even more looking forward to it.

Soon after ten breaths.

Blood gas disappeared.

Zhao Yang, who was originally frowning, instantly stretched his eyebrows.

"Junior Brother Zhao, how do you feel?"

Ziqing Shengzi asked excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Zhao Yang, on the other hand, looked at the Ziqing Son with a dull look, his eyes filled with confusion.

"Nong is that?"

"Who is Allah?"

Zhao Yang opened his mouth, his eyes confused.

hiss!

The next moment, Ziqing Shengzi was shocked.

Then he couldn't help but muttered to himself: "This medicinal pill is so amazing, how can people master an ancient language? Brother Lu, can you give me one?"

Lu Changsheng: "......"

Nima, what kind of sand sculpture is this? Allah and Nong have come out?

If you want to eat another one, do you even have to shout out the old iron?

But fortunately, looking at this situation, the other party lost his memory again.

Well, double amnesia, now completely safe.

not bad.

Lu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

And at the same time.

Everyone also came to Mingyue Ancient Square.

Sure enough, Ziqing Shengzi was right.

In the ancient workshop, it can be described as a sea of ​​people, inside and outside, surrounded by dozens of circles, it can no longer be described by tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands can be used to describe it.

Fortunately, this is the world of cultivating immortals, and you can fly with the sword, but even so, when you look up, the whole sky is densely packed.

Anyone with a little intensive phobia will be covered in hair.