He Jiu and Hu are always happy when they are together.

This is true regardless of whether there is memory loss or not.

So when he sees his best body getting better every day, He Jiu is also happy from the bottom of my heart.

Even though he still didn't know how terrible it was for him and the most to be separated by a racial gap.

But as long as Hu smiles at him the most, it shouldn't be a problem to be with him and drink anything...

Of course, that was also a short-lived illusion before the real contradiction arrived.

As usual, He Jiu prepares food for the best, and then gives him the best.

When the time comes, I will leave this small cave to find Tu Ruan to learn. The things I get from Tu Ruan every day are things that can make He Jiu happy.

And every time, when He Jiu took those small things to show Hu, he also cooperated with him to encourage He Jiu to learn.

Until this day, He Jiu encountered a red monster on the way to find Tu Ruan.

A long body, a squirming skin, and a pair of dark eyes...

Although He Jiu didn't know what kind of monster it was, He Jiu was still sensitive to know that this was a powerful opponent.

But this time, the opponent of this monster is not wine.

And even with the strength of this monster, it didn't dare to offend He Jiu easily.

Looking at the red bug from a distance, he fought back and forth with a man in a dark brown leather cloak.

The man only held a very broken sword in his hand and defeated the bloodworm without any power.

He Jiu stayed in place and watched such an ingenious move.

So when that person with a big hat, like a swordsman outside the wall, appeared in front of He Jiu.

He Jiu stared at the two red rabbit eyes and couldn't speak.

"Humans?...Monsters?... Still outcasts?..."

The man's rough voice asked He Jiu immediately.

He Jiu remembered the hesitation that Hui said about his identity now, so he didn't know how to answer this question.

So when He Jiu hesitated, the other party reached out and grabbed He Jiu's wrist.

"It really is a monster."

The other party said that he let go of He Jiu's wrist, but he didn't even act on He Jiu.

Seeing that the other party turned and left, He Jiu also took back his thoughts and rushed towards Tu Ruan.

Obviously, He Jiu, who was late, explained what he had encountered on the road with Tu Ruan.

Hearing He Jiu's description, Tu Ruan was stunned and asked.

[He really killed the red glaze? 】

"Yeah? Killed."

[Then he didn't hurt you? 】

Tu Ruan couldn't help being surprised.

"Ruan Ruan, do you know him?"

[Well... how do you say it? That person has been wandering many years ago. When he met him, he was badly hurt and begged to die. But everyone who could beat him here was almost killed by him.

So I also encountered him back then...]

"Ah...Did you beat him in the end?"

[No? He was still very strong even after receiving serious injuries. I couldn't beat him. But at that time he didn't seem to intend to continue to live. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he would come back again. 】

Tu Ruan was also surprised by this strange person.

But what was even more surprising was that the person who basically met the gods and killed the gods and the demons and killed the demons, after saying what wine is a monster, but let go of what wine.

Tu Ruan couldn't guess what the weird man wanted to do.

But as long as this person doesn't threaten him and He Jiu, it doesn't matter.

He Jiu is very important, after all, it is really rare to have such a smooth chat and communication.

Before night fell, He Jiu returned to the small cave.

Hu was sitting on the sturdy bed of bones in his cleanest shirt, waiting for some wine.

The jade bead, which will automatically light up at night, emits a gentle brilliance.

He Jiu walked to the side of Huo, took off his backpack and sat quietly next to Huo.

"Did you learn anything new from seeing Ruan Ruan today?"

Hu's largest hand touched He Jiu's head and gently rubbed it.

"Um... Ruan Ruan told me about the monsters here again. But apart from these, today I met a very strange person..."

He Jiu thought and thought, and then talked about the weird person's beheading of the monster.

When he heard the words most, he couldn't help but fall into curiosity.

Can kill such a powerful monster in seconds with a broken weapon.

When I met He Jiu, I asked my identity and didn’t do anything...

For some reason, listening to He Jiu describe the figure and appearance of that person, he always feels a little strange.

Now, under such difficult conditions, he has finally survived the hardest period of time.

Although the injury on the leg involves bones, Hu is most confident that he can recover to the same level as in the past.

Therefore, I have the idea of ​​taking care of He Jiu from now on and staying with He Jiu.

Hu Lian no longer has a headache about the Central Asian Alliance.

He and He Jiu are people who have already died once, and the past is considered to be a past life.

The current days are what he and He Jiu should consider.

However, it was only a few days after Dang Hui thought so, and made this plan.

The weird person in He Jiu's mouth came to the door that made Hu feel the most strange.

When the broken knife over there lay on the shoulder of Hu Zong, Hu Zong had fallen into the trap before he could react.

This order made Hu most surprised...

Even if Hu Zong hasn't fully recovered yet, there is still some weakness in his body.

But it shouldn't be helpless against such people.

How strong is Hu's most powerful? Think about the exiles who died at Hu's first hand.

But this man in a brown leather cloak is obviously outrageous...

"Are you the man raised by that little monster?"

It was a very familiar voice, but suddenly I couldn't remember where I heard this person speak...

So Hui Zong just sat on the bed with his back to that person and said nothing.

"Talk! Are you the man raised by that little monster?"

The man in the cloak had a very rough voice.

When the voice speaks of excitement, it is like rust that has been pierced and pierced.

"I am his lover."

Hu said in the lightest way, and he didn't seem to be really afraid.

Feeling that the knife on his shoulder was slowly retracted, that is, the ice thorn that was born in the blink of an eye suddenly pierced towards that person.

The moment he turned and attacked, Hu finally saw the appearance of this weird man.

Hu's most killing intent is instantaneously extinguished...

When he straightened his eyes in almost surprise at this face, the ice thorn in his hand was suddenly tilted to be able to stagger the position.

And that person stood there and stared at Hu the most, also in an indescribable shock...

He Jiu, who rushed back in time, rushed into the house and saw this dangerous element standing on the opposite side of the door.

And Hu is also holding an ice thorn tightly in his most hands...

Regardless of observing the weird looks of the two, He Jiusheng was afraid that this person who did not know where he came from would hurt the most.

So he immediately stood in front of Hu, with a defensive appearance...

"You... you really are this little monster... lover..."

The three of them stood in a stalemate for a long time, and the strange man in the leather cloak pointed at He Jiu to ask again.

He Jiu looked at each other hostilely, but felt that the Huo behind him was holding his shoulders the most.

For this deceased who is simply the most incredible, he can only nod his head if he has something to say.

"What about you? Little monster... why are you with him?!"

The strange guy who was originally calm seemed to stare at He Jiu and ask questions a little collapsed.

He Jiu couldn't understand the logic of this weird person, so he looked back and lowered his head to hesitate for a while.

"I've always been with him... I've been with him even before I lost my memory."

He Jiu finished speaking with his mouth open, but he was not lying.

"You have amnesia... How can you lose your memory?! How can you lose your memory?!"

Hearing this, he suddenly strode towards He Jiu excitedly.

As soon as he grasped He Jiu's shoulder, the weird man looked at He Jiu's face carefully but seemed to look at another person through He Jiu.

Hu watched the opponent's movements most, and didn't know what to do for a while.

In the face of this person, even the cold-hearted Chuan had too many surprises and nostalgias that could not be said.

Therefore, after weighing it, Hu felt the stiffness and helplessness of He Jiu the most.

He can only pull He Jiu from the opponent's hand back into his arms.

"Sorry, this is my love."

When Hu put his arms around He Jiu the most, he looked straight at the person on the opposite side.

Of course He Jiu couldn't figure out what was going on at all, so He Jiu still kept his movements hugged the most when the weird man left.

"Do you guys know?!"

After drinking, He asked after knowing it.

Hui closed his eyes and was silent for a while, and then he was tacitly aware.

"Then who is he?!"

What wine can't help but be curious.

However, Mr. Zhu doesn't know where to start.

After all, that person should be a dead person in everyone's mind, including the most.

Almost all his blood was drained in that battle.

It's impossible to survive in any way.

But now the reality is that he is alive, not only alive, but his strength has never been weakened.

It's still as strong as it was back then.

"Don't ask... he shouldn't hurt us."

He Jiu came up with this conclusion, after a little thought, He Jiu nodded.

Although he still hopes that his own questions can be answered best by Hu.

But if it's too difficult for me to make it the most difficult, He Jiu also understands what it means to stop.

Now he is getting smarter and smarter, unlike in the beginning, he could hardly even speak.

Lie obediently in Hu's arms...

Enjoy the quiet time.

But the weird man who left alone recalled He Jiu's appearance but couldn't accept this reality.

The same face, the same voice...

Everything is exactly the same. When he saw him that day, he began to doubt himself...

Is that person really dead?

But when he plucked up the courage to find the little monster exactly like Han Jiuchang...

He met his former brother, subordinate, apprentice...

He said it was his lover...

And he also said that he was his lover.

They didn't look like they were lying, but the little monster said he had amnesia.

How amnesia, what kind of life did I have before amnesia...

Could that little monster be Han Jiu?

is it possible? ! !

If Han Jiu is really alive, should he get him back?

The weird man with red eyes walked in the dark Gobi.

He held the broken knife in his hand, which was made for him by his former lover Han Jiu himself.

Although it is not comparable to any sword in Yuwu Pavilion, although this sword has now been damaged and rusted.

But he still took it with him, and never let it go for a moment.

I think he will never let Han Jiu go in his heart...

What he owes him will not be repaid in this life, so if that little monster is really Han Jiu...

Is he really qualified to pursue him again?

"Hehe...Ajiu...why...so you don't want me to die? Hehe..."

The stars in the black night sky are shining, and the cold-colored Gouyue is like a sneer.