Chapter 1194

The boy frowned and looked at the broken sword which seemed to be called Zhuxian.

He seemed to feel connected with the sword.

Gently holding the sword, some pictures suddenly came to his mind.

Above the sky, hundreds of miles of dark clouds, heavy clouds, lightning in the flash.

A young man in white is holding a golden sword to resist the thunder.

After the picture flashed through my mind, there was nothing left.

The young man sat on the old bed and took a look at the broken sword. The arc appeared on the sword. He could clearly feel the terrible power of thunder in the sword itself.

Xiao Xiang'er was a little surprised. Looking at this scene, she curiously poked out her cerebellar pouch and said, "Hey, are you ok?"

The boy was stunned, then shook his head.

Xiao Xiang'er seemed puzzled and said, "you are going to be OK. When this broken sword was picked up, sister Xiyao was hurt by the electric arc when she held it in her hand. How can you be ok? Are you a master before

The boy shook his head, still confused in his eyes. He looked at Xiao Xiang'er and the sword in his hand.

This made Xiao Xiang'er a little annoyed and said: "Oh, you are really like a wood. Anyway, now you don't have a name. I'd better call you wood."

The boy was stunned, then nodded.

This made Xiao Xiang'er roll her eyes, almost to death.

Finally, he left with a medicine bowl.

The boy named Mu Mu frowned and thought for a long time. After thinking hard, he still couldn't figure out who he was and what identity he had.

Finally, he sighed, and then he could only give up.

In the next few days, his injury improved by leaps and bounds, which made xiaoxiang'er and the old woman feel a little incredible.

After all, it's good for him to survive such a serious injury, but he didn't expect to recover in three days.

And you can walk on the ground.

I haven't seen the sunshine for three months. When the boy named wood walked out of the low hut for the first time, he couldn't help squinting when he saw the dazzling sunshine. He was a little uncomfortable.

His face was a little pale, but because the whole person was scorched by thunder, his face was as black as carbon, so he could not see anything at all.

However, according to the vague outline, we can see that the young man's appearance was once handsome.

Here seems to be a mountain, like a paradise, beautiful scenery, soul disc and flying birds.

Listen to Xiao Xiang'er, the name of this place is Lingshan.

It's really full of aura.

Xiao Xiang'er doesn't know what's wrong these days. She's always on her mind.

Sometimes she came back crying. The boy asked her what had happened, but she didn't say anything. The boy had nothing to do about it.

He looked at the old woman chopping wood in the small yard and wanted to help.

The old woman was a little surprised to see that he could walk on the ground. Then she said coldly, "why don't you stay in the room and have a rest and run out to do something. As for your thin body, I'm afraid that if you get tired again, I'll let you cook medicine for you. Hum

For the old woman did not have a good face, the young man was not satisfied with a smile.

This old woman is really a good old woman.

In the past three days, the young man has been taken good care of by her. She cooks medicine for him every day. Even if he is busy late into the night, he never breaks the medicine soup five times a day.

Of course, it would be better if her mouth didn't hurt.

However, teenagers don't ask that much.

After all, the other side has a life-saving grace for him, which is more than heaven.

The old woman continued to chop wood, and then she said in a voice: "you look like you're almost recovering. After you recover completely, you can leave here."

After a pause, the boy nodded silently and said, "thank you for your acceptance. I'll leave here after I thank the Xiyao girl who saved my life mentioned by xiaoxiang'er. I'll repay you and xiaoxiang'er a thousand times in the future when the boy recovers his memory."

The old woman opened her mouth to say something, but she swallowed it

After bowing, the boy left the yard.

Then, constantly ask the way, want to find the house named Xiyao, say thanks to her.

The passers-by saw his scorched face cut by thunder, and they could not help laughing.

In this regard, the youth did not pay attention.

Maybe it has something to do with his character before he lost his memory. Everything is light.

When they found the elegant pavilion where Xiyao lived according to the address, two maids stopped the boy.

After the boy explained his intention, one of the maids went to tell him to wait here, but he couldn't decide whether to see them or not.

According to the young man's observation, it seems that the girl named Xiyao is the owner of this Lingshan mountain. She is not an ordinary person, let alone him. Even those people in Lingshan mountain want to see women very hard. Xiao Xiang'er is very popular with her, so she can go in and out here at will and ask her to treat the young man's injury. In the pavilion on the top floor, a young girl with green eyes holding array materials depicts something on the ground. Sometimes she frowns and thinks, sometimes she shows her eyebrows and stretches. Her blue eyes radiate a soft light, her rosy lips are as soft as baby's skin, her skin is smooth and white, her long silk hair is down to her waist, and she is wearing a light blue dress with light pink tassel silk flowers around her waist. She has a fairy like elegant temperament. The girl, holding the array materials in her delicate hands, arranges the array here, but seems to be in peace. Several times, the array materials want to fall, but they always stop in the air. At this time, a maid with a sword in red came forward and said respectfully, "Lord of the spirit, there is a young man outside. He said that he is a friend of Xiao Xiang'er. He came here to thank you for saving your life." The girl with clear eyes frowned for a moment. Then she seemed to think that Xiao Xiang'er did ask him to do it three months ago. She seemed to save a boy who was struck by thunder. At the beginning, she saw that the boy seemed to be hopeless and let Xiao Xiang'er give up. However, Xiao Xiang'er still stubbornly thought that the boy was still alive. She spent a lot of real yuan to protect the young man's heart. At the beginning, she had already determined that the young man could not wake up, but she did not expect that the young man miraculously survived. Qingmou girl was a little surprised, but she was only surprised for a moment, and then her eyes still stayed on this array“ Tell him I'll take his thanks, but I don't need to meet him. " A woman's voice is so ethereal that it seems to wash one's heart. She needs to repair and deduce this ancient array. She doesn't have much time. The maid in red nodded and said respectfully, "good Spirit Lord, I will let him leave now." When she turned around, the clear eyed girl thought of the same burnt black sword, which seemed to be the young man's sword. The thunder in that sword could hurt her. Although the injury was not serious, it was enough to show that the sword was extraordinary. That sword is extraordinary. Its owner must not be an ordinary person. Otherwise, how can he still live after being struck by thunder. At this point, she called the maid in red“ Wait. "“ What's the matter, Lord The maid in red turned and looked puzzled. Qingmou girl pondered for a moment, and then said: "let him in." The maid in red was ordered to leave. Then the boy named wood came to qingmou girl's side soon. At the moment, the girl with clear eyes is still frowning, thinking about the ancient array on the ground. She seems to have grasped the most important place, ignoring the youth. And the boy didn't bother at the moment. Two people like this, each kept a posture for a long time. Finally, the woman sighed, but she didn't put the array materials in her hand on the remnant picture. She raised her head and looked at the scorched young man with clear eyes“ I really recovered. I thought you couldn't make it The boy nodded and then said, "thank you for saving my life." Qingmou girl shook her head and said in an ethereal voice: "you don't need to thank me. I've just done a little bit. You can live on your own vitality."