War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

However, when Duan Lingtian looked at Feng Tianwu expectantly, a sudden change occurred!

call out!

Feng Tian danced, and stabbed at him with a sword, extremely suddenly and menacingly.

At this moment, the flames permeating her body seemed to be filled with an extremely cold aura, which made Duan Lingtian's heart go cold.

Feng Tianwu's speed is not fast in Duan Lingtian's eyes.

But he didn't mean to avoid it.

He stood there quietly, his eyes glowing with tenderness, staring at Feng Tianwu who stabbed at him with a sword for no reason.

At this moment, in the world in his eyes, it seemed that there was only this fiery red figure that was getting closer and closer.

Even though Qianying seemed to turn into a giant red beast in the blink of an eye, trying to swallow him up, his face and gaze remained unchanged, showing the same gentleness as before.

call out!

Feng Tianwu, whose face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, swiped his sword straight at Duan Lingtian's heart, as if he wanted to kill Duan Lingtian with a single blow.

However, her speed slowed down after realizing that Duan Lingtian was not moving.

However, she was too close to Duan Lingtian.

Even though the movement was slow, the sword in his hand had reached not far from Duan Lingtian's chest in an instant.

"He...why didn't he hide?"

"Why does my heart hurt when I strike him with a sword?"

...

Like turning into a ball of flame, Feng Tianwu, who was in front of Duan Lingtian in an instant, trembled for no reason.

At the same time, she only felt that she was flustered for a while.

In the flash of lightning, she happened to catch a glimpse of the sword that was close to Duan Lingtian's heart, and then hurriedly moved the sword away, wanting to take it back.

Unfortunately, she was still slow.

The powerful 'inertia' led her to move forward, sending the sword in her hand into the chest of the young man in purple.

puff!

Blood splashed everywhere, splashed on her body, splashed on her hands.

Looking at the blood on her hand, she felt a heart-wrenching pain.

"pain!"

She let go of the sword in her hand, covered her chest, and looked absent-minded, as if she had lost something in this instant.

Helpless and panicked, her breathing almost stopped.

"I... why do I feel distressed?"

"Do I really know him? Why is his gaze so gentle... What is my relationship with him?"

"Why doesn't he hide? Why?"

...

Feng Tianwu's beautiful face turned pale, she lowered her head, and muttered to herself, a little out of her wits.

boom! !

Until there was a loud noise, which brought her back to her senses.

"Master!"

After knocking open the door, seeing the scene in front of him, Xiong Quan's expression changed drastically, and he rushed in hastily, and in an instant he was in front of the crumbling purple figure.

call!

While raising his hand, Xiong Quan pulled out the red soft sword on the chest of the purple-clothed youth in front of him, threw it on the ground, and at the same time used his Yuan power to help him stop the bleeding.

"Fortunately...fortunately..."

Xiong Quan heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the place where the sword was inserted deviated from the heart, and the young man in purple in front of him was not in danger of life.

"cough!"

Duan Lingtian, who had been staring at Feng Tianwu dully, as if he had lost his soul, didn't even have any sense of Feng Tianwu's sword being inserted into his chest, after Xiong Quan pulled out the sword, Duan Lingtian finally made a movement.

He coughed, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the blood stained the ground, like a dazzling red rose.

"Master? Who hurt you?"

Xiong Quan's face darkened, his eyes showed killing intent.

At this moment, he seems to have completely forgotten that Duan Lingtian is stronger than him, and that someone who can even hurt Duan Lingtian is not a reality that he can handle at all.

Soon, Xiong Quan got the answer.

This answer stunned him.

"You...why don't you hide?"

A voice without any emotion came, causing Xiong Quan's eyes to shift and land on the woman in red not far away.

"Hey...Miss Tianwu, you...are you awake?!"

Xiong Quan stared wide-eyed, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Master...you...you helped Miss Tianwu find the 'Soul-fixing Root' and 'Soul-fixing Grass'? This Lu family is really good, even the young master you said is extremely rare in Yunxiao Continent. There are treasures."

Xiong Quan soon seemed to have guessed something, with a smile on his face.

However, his smile froze quickly again.

Because he found the blood on Feng Tianwu's hand, his face couldn't help but change, "Hey...Miss Tianwu, it's you...the young master you stabbed?"

If it were another person, even if he knew he was invincible, he would desperately avenge his young master.

But now this person is Feng Tianwu, the woman of his young master, and the future young mistress.

Although he was angry, there was nothing he could do.

"Why hide? Are you...will you really kill me?"

Facing Feng Tianwu's question, Duan Lingtian, who was pale due to excessive blood loss, asked back.

Feng Tianwu fell silent for a while upon hearing this.

Looking at the pale face of the man in front of her, her heart was stabbed for no reason, as if her heart had been broken in two.

Even she herself didn't know why.

"Could it be... I really knew him before? But why can't I remember anything? "

No matter how hard Feng Tianwu racked her brains, she couldn't recall anything about the man in front of her.

But the man in front of her was hurt, but it really made her feel heartbroken for no reason.

This made her have to believe that the man in front of her had a close relationship with her former self.

Feng Tianwu's hostility towards Duan Lingtian disappeared at this moment.

After realizing this, Duan Lingtian heaved a sigh of relief, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that he was right not to hide just now.

At least, Tianwu's psychological defense after temporary amnesia has been broken by him. This is the beginning of success. Now, Tianwu after amnesia no longer rejects him.

After a while, maybe you can accept him completely.

And if he dodged just now, Feng Tianwu would definitely usher in an even more frenzied attack after amnesia, and Feng Tianwu would not reject him as he does now.

"Young master... you and Miss Tianwu, where are you playing?"

Standing aside, Xiong Quan was still laughing seeing that Duan Lingtian was injured, and suddenly Monk Zhanger was puzzled.

"Xiong Quan, I only found the 'Soul-fixing Root' in Lu's house, but not the 'Soul-fixing Grass'... After Tianwu took the liquid medicine refined by the Soul-Guarding Root, although she woke up, she seemed to have lost all the memories of me in the past. memory."

Duan Lingtian simply explained to Xiong Quan.

"Lost memory? I see."

Hearing what Duan Lingtian said just now, Xiong Quan felt as if he was listening to 'Arabian Nights'. It wasn't until later that he came back to his senses and suddenly realized.

In this way, it can explain why Miss Tianwu, who was in love with his young master in the past, hurt his young master.

It turned out that Miss Tianwu lost her memory.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Xiong Quan asked.

"As long as she finds the 'soul-fixing grass' and refines the medicinal solution for Tianwu to take, her wounded soul can be completely healed... At that time, she will naturally remember everything in the past."

Duan Lingtian said.

"That is not bad."

Xiong Quan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Miss Wu would not be able to recover that day, and then he would give his young master two swords.

The conversation between Duan Lingtian and Xiong Quan fell into Feng Tianwu's ears in every detail.

"I...why do I lose my memory?"

Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian and asked.

Now, although her face is still covered with a layer of frost, she does not reject Duan Lingtian as before, which can be seen from the fact that she took the initiative to talk to Duan Lingtian.

Hearing Feng Tianwu's inquiry, Duan Lingtian couldn't help recalling the past.

For him, it was undoubtedly a painful past that could not be recalled.

However, facing the amnesiac Feng Tianwu, he still told everything in detail.

The main thing is about how Feng Tianwu forcibly improved the 'Fire Profound Truth' for him back then, and even caused the power of the 'Fire Spirit Body' in his body to collapse.

Of course, he also said that after he was demonized, he suppressed the violent power of the "Fire Spirit Body" in Feng Tianwu's body, but still caused her soul to be severely injured.

Next, he talked about what happened next.

"So it's like this... In the past, I would do anything for you, even including my own life?"

Feng Tianwu muttered to herself.

Although Feng Tianwu knew about the past from Duan Lingtian, she had lost her memory after all. Hearing Duan Lingtian tell the past was more like listening to a story, and it was impossible to get close to Duan Lingtian like before.

However, although she has become 'indifferent' compared to before, she can still accept Duan Lingtian and no longer reject Duan Lingtian.

This made Duan Lingtian very satisfied.

At least, he doesn't have to worry about Tianwu attacking him again.

"Now, just wait until we find the 'soul-fixing grass' to restore Tianwu's memory... Tianwu who has not recovered her memory, even if she knows the past, she will still not be able to return to her previous self."

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

The current Feng Tianwu is as cold as ice, completely different from before.

Except for him, when facing anyone, she has a cold face, as if others owe her how much money.

For this, Duan Lingtian felt helpless, and tried to change her, but finally found that there was no way to change her.

In the end, Duan Lingtian had no choice but to let her be like that.

Lu Family Mansion, in a mansion in the east area.

call!

A swift figure flew down like a goshawk, and landed steadily in the backyard of the mansion.

In the gazebo in the backyard, a young man in gray was sitting in front of the stone table, holding a 'wooden sword' in his hand, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Master, are you thinking about the young master again?"

The person who came was an old man. After entering the gazebo, he immediately saw the 'wooden sword' in the hands of the young man in gray.

"Old Guan, do you still remember this wooden sword?"

The young man in gray turned the wooden sword in his hand and asked.

"Remember."

The old man nodded, and then sighed, "This is the wooden sword that you personally made for the young master on his fifth birthday... Back then, the young master was very happy when he received this birthday present."

"Yeah... In the blink of an eye, nearly thirty years have passed."

The gray-clothed youth nodded.

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