Luo Bai stopped where he was. He didn't come back to his senses for a long, long time. He felt the wind in his ears and the flowers in front of him. He closed his eyes gently, and it was pitch black, with nowhere to be found.
"Brother Luo! I'm so unlucky that I haven't been recognized by the sword. Am I not suitable for practicing swordsmanship?"
Long Hao walked over from a distance, swung his arms, smiled angrily, and walked in a big circle, but he didn't even get a sword! That feeling was really enough!
"Brother Luo! Let me tell you, this Jianshan is really drunk. He simply doesn't regard me as a human being! Obviously, obviously, Brother Luo, you can get sword recognition so easily. Why can't it work with me?"
While Long Hao was talking, he looked at Jianshan. This guy didn't even want to give him a useless sword. It almost made him sick to death!
Long Hao walked to Luo Bai and glanced behind Luo Bai. The flowers were swaying. It was strange. Was his eyes in a trance just now? How could he see a small road?
"Hey! Brother Luo! What are you thinking? Did you listen to me?!"
Long Hao patted his face. He must have seen it wrong. Then he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Luo Bai. Why was this man still looking dumb?
"Brother Luo! Come to your senses!"
Long Hao turned sideways and saw that Luo Bai hadn't responded to him yet. He stretched out his hand and clapped his hands next to Luo Bai's ears. There was a snap, which made Luo Bai tremble all over.
Luo Bai moved his neck, his legs trembled slightly, and his whole body became energetic. He clapped his palm and came to Long Hao's head with a strong wind.
When he found out it was Long Hao, Luo Bai moved his fingers and took them back as if nothing had happened.
"Ahem, Long Hao, didn't you go to pull the spirit sword? Why did you come back so soon?"
Luo Bai looked to the right, coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and asked about Long Hao.
"Bah, bah, bah! I don't want to hear such words again now. This Jianshan must have a grudge against me, and I won't go up there even if I beat myself to death."
Long Hao shook his head quickly. His head was hurting now. He didn't want to hear such words. He felt really uncomfortable.
"This——Long Hao, you failed?"
Luo Bai tugged at his sleeve. Only then did he clearly understand the meaning of Long Hao's words. He paused holding the hand on the sleeve. He turned his head and looked at Long Hao. He shouldn't.
"Uh, um! Brother Luo, I failed, the Soulless Sword recognizes me."
Long Hao looked at the sky, feeling helpless at Luo Bai's hindsight. He felt that he had to say it again. Did Luo Bai really not understand that this was a devastation to him?
"Long Hao, work hard! Besides, you don't need the spiritual sword on the Sword Mountain. The Yun Sword Tiger is enough."
Luo Bai was stunned for a short while, then continued to move his hands, talking to Long Hao without any emotion. Sympathy? Are you looking at a joke? What are these things?
"That's what I said, but Brother Luo, don't you think that I am not talented enough? Anyone who comes to this final secret trial will feel confident in their talent. They will pass the trial and be recognized by the spirit sword.
Becoming a disciple of the Nine Swords Sect, you can have all these at your fingertips. And I, I..."
Long Hao couldn't continue speaking, so how should he end his words? If he continued to speak, he felt as if he was belittling himself, but he was not that bad.
Well, it's really difficult to do.
"Getting recognition doesn't really help much. I don't like these things anyway. It doesn't actually--"
As Luo Bai was talking, his voice disappeared. Long Hao felt strange. He turned around and looked over, and saw three spiritual swords standing upright in front of Luo Bai, with the hilts facing up, as if Luo Bai was allowed to choose whether to follow him again.
Compare the previous situation.
Depend on!
"I'm going! Brother Luo! Stop talking! I don't believe what you say anymore! See for yourself what's in front of you! I'm going crazy!"
Long Hao covered his head, and his whole body collapsed a little. Luo Bai was actually so much more popular than him, how could he be embarrassed?
Luo Bai glanced at Long Hao and shook his head. This man was really getting better and better. He didn't know where he learned these words from. He felt speechless every time.
Luo Bai then looked at the three spiritual swords in front of him, his fingertips lightly brushed against them, and the spiritual swords were raised horizontally, with the sword tips facing the main body of the sword mountain.
"Let's go back."
After Luo Bai finished speaking, he pushed it out gently with his palm, and all three spiritual swords flew away in the air.
"Okay, I don't have anything right now. Let's go. Since Jianshan is useless, we will continue to the north with Yi'an."
Luo Bai spread his hands towards Long Hao with a smile on his face.
"Huh! Let's go then."
Long Hao pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, stepped onto the sea of flowers, and walked towards the other side. Su Yian was still protected by Chi Si and was not under the sword mountain.
"Who are you?"
Luo Bai raised his script and wanted to follow Long Hao, but suddenly a confused voice came from behind him, just like the feeling of meeting someone for the first time.
Luo Bai heard the sound and turned around. There was a spiritual sword lying across Xu Changjing's legs. Xu Changjing looked at him and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, also very wary.
Luo Bai looked at Xu Changjing, who didn't recognize him, and suddenly laughed. In the end, had all these been dealt with?
"Excuse me, do you know a young man named Yan Che? I can't find him. Do you know where he is?"
Luo Bai asked Xu Changjing softly.
Perhaps because Luo Bai was too gentle, Xu Changjing stared at him for a long time before letting go of the sword hilt and shaking his head at Luo Bai.
"Sorry, I don't know such a young man. However, if I meet him later, I will write it down. His name is Yan Che, right?"
Xu Changjing's expression was clear and there was no sign of fraud.
"Well, thank you. Then I'll take my leave first."
Luo Bai nodded, turned around and left here. He was afraid that if he continued to ask or read any more, he would burst into tears.
It turned out that the last thread of blood took away all the memories. For Xu Changjing, Yan Che actually went to this step. However, the only person in the world who was kind to him without any emotion will never remember him.
How will he get home in the future?
"Weird, this person feels so strange."
Xu Changjing looked at Luo Bai's back, rubbed the hilt of the sword with his fingers, and then didn't think much about it.
[Arche took away Xu Changjing’s memories about him. Does it mean that even Long Hao wouldn’t remember such a person? 】
As Luo Bai walked back, he asked 007, why didn't he see any information about this kind of thing just now? How could this thing not show up if it was so important?
[Host, one thing you said is wrong. Even the entire Nine Swords Sect will not remember Yan Che, including Xuancheng where he once stayed. Except for the Yan family of Sword City, no one will remember Yan Che anymore. Those who enjoy Yan Che with peace of mind
The people who brought stability will think of Yan Che day and night, and all the sacrifices over the years! Until they have a mental breakdown! These are the last words Yan Che left, words that are endowed with spirit and can be acted upon. Of course.
This kind of trick will not work for the host. The host does not have to worry that he will forget Yan Che.】
【Yeah?】
Luo Bai looked back at Xu Changjing. Is this for revenge, or just for Xu Changjing?
Give gifts without knowing each other, the spring breeze is a passer-by, and I am the same with you.