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    Mencius walked on the trail out of the valley.

    He didn't walk fast, even a little slow.  Like a traveler full of confusion, not knowing where to go.

    Originally, he had already strengthened his demon heart, and wanted to be a big demon, committing all kinds of evil and doing everything.  But he met Song Yingying, a naive and lively mountain girl.

    Her interruptions, her infatuation, and her trust were like a ray of breeze, pouring into his heart, keeping his angry and chaotic thoughts always clear and unable to fall into chaos.

    She made him feel the pride he once had, the pride of being a decent disciple of a famous family.

    ? On the first day he entered the school, the master taught him that those who practice martial arts should eliminate the strong and help the weak, and be compassionate.  He used to be so proud of it that he spared no effort to protect this belief with his life.  Until Ye Ning's betrayal shattered his pride.

    She fell in love with the despicable villain who did all kinds of evil, and left him without looking back.

    There was a pain in my heart.  No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold it down.  How could she betray him?  Yan Yumo treated her like that, how could she fall in love with him?  Has she forgotten the teacher's teaching?

    He couldn't understand the deep pain in his heart.  Even more suspicious, is he not doing well?  She would rather fall into the arms of the big devil than not have him.

    He walked out of the valley.  All the warmth that had been picked up in that warm little yard dissipated in the night wind at this moment.

    My heart is very cold.  It's homeless and has nowhere to go.

    It used to have a home called Changfengmen, but now it cannot go back.  It used to have a sharp weapon named Zhengqi Haoran, but now it is gone.

    It is lost between good and evil, half confused, half cruel.  The path of justice rejects it because it is hideous and ugly.  The evil spirits laughed at it, because it was not strong enough, weak and bullying.

    It's so lonely.

    Mencius clenched the cold long sword in his hand.  This sword that has accompanied him for ten years is still by his side at this moment.  Yet he felt no consolation at all, for he might be about to use it to do all kinds of evil, stained with innocent blood.

    I don't know how long I've been away, but I feel that the night is getting darker and darker, the crescent moon is hidden behind the clouds, and I don't want to give a ray of light.  He couldn't see the way ahead, he stepped forward step by step.

    Can't go back.  In the darkness, he clenched his sword tightly.  Go forward, become a big devil, take a look, what's so good about a big devil?  It actually made her fall in love deeply regardless of the teacher's teachings, ignore the humiliation and hatred.

    The thought was about to settle, and the delicate face became distorted.  The night, where he couldn't see his fingers, became his protective color, and he unbridledly revealed his hatred and madness.

    Until a sense of danger welled up in his heart, he stopped and pushed the long sword out with his thumb.

    Accompanied by a soft "clang", countless shadows rushed towards him.

    The clouds drifted away, and the crescent moon reappeared, illuminating the symbol of the Blood Eagle Gate on the person.

    Mencius resented him greatly: "If you don't come to me, I will come to you too!"

    Draw your sword to meet him.

    There were only a dozen or so people who came to assassinate him, but all of them were strong in martial arts, and scars appeared on Meng Zian's body soon.

    The pain aroused his hatred even more, and he used the vicious tricks he never wanted to use, and he greeted the other party.

    "Boy, you have spoiled the important affairs of our sect master, you can't escape today!" One of them said sullenly.

    Mencius not only intercepted the things of the Blood Eagle Sect, but before that, he also killed many disciples of the Blood Eagle Sect.  It was sent back to the door a long time ago, and Yan Yumo knew about it.  Yan Yumo originally didn't want to have the same knowledge as him, but seeing him getting more and more presumptuous, he couldn't help feeling murderous.  Unfortunately, Ye Ning found out: "I owe him, don't fight him."

    Yan Yumo agreed to her in his mouth, but his eyes turned to the left and right guardians in the door.  He did promise not to do anything to Meng Zi'an, but he didn't know what the disciples in the sect were going to do.

    Only then did the siege of Mencius come about.

    After a fierce fight, Meng Zi'an lost all his energy and was surrounded by disciples of the Blood Eagle Sect. One of them humiliated him and said, "Tsk tsk, with this little ability, you still rob women from our sect master?"

    "I should really ask Mrs. Door Master to take a look, what kind of stuff did she like?" Her toes crushed his face.

    "It's our sect master's wife who has the vision to abandon this incompetent little boy and follow our sect master."

    Everyone laughed and laughed, and said contemptuously: "Boy, spare your life this time, be smarter in the future, and don't mess with the Blood Eagle Gate again!"

    The voice of ridicule gradually faded away, and Meng Zian?Ann woke up.

    He opened his eyes and looked at the roof above.  A little strange.  Turning his head again, he looked around and saw that it was a very simple wooden house.

    Just as he was about to sit up, he suddenly let out a "hiss" in pain. He lowered his head and saw that his body was wrapped in gauze, and there were still blood oozing from several places.

    He was seriously injured, Mencius thought at ease, who injured him?  His martial arts should be considered top-notch in the arena.  The master said that he is very talented, and many people who have practiced for five or ten years are no match for him for one year.

    Just thinking about it, suddenly my mind went blank, who is he?  Who is the master?  Rivers and lakes?  martial arts?  What are these?  He held his head and moaned in pain.

    Song Yingying was helping Father Song organize the medicinal materials in the yard, and ran in when she heard movement in the house.  Seeing Mencius hugging his head and groaning, he said in surprise, "Did you hurt your head? Didn't my father say anything?"

    Walk over and check his head.

    Mencius leaned back, avoided it, and looked up at her.

    Song Yingying didn't notice anything strange about him. Seeing that he was avoiding her, she snorted and said viciously, "Run! Run again! No matter how far you run, you still want to come back?"

    She thought of him running away at night last night, but was washed back by the river early in the morning, and she was overjoyed.

    Seeing the girl leaning back and forth with a smile, Meng Zian frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

    Song Yingying was stunned for a moment.

    Meng Zian observed her expression, and asked again: "What do you want to keep me here?"

    Song Yingying felt a little embarrassed now.

    She really has no reason to keep him.

    "Cough, no, I don't want to do anything." She lowered her head and ground her toes on the ground, "It's just strange, it's not that you are not allowed to go, you just walked quietly by yourself, without saying hello to us, what?  What do you mean? Are you afraid that I will pester you?"

    A trace of surprise flashed in Meng Zi'an's eyes, and he said calmly, "Oh."

    "Hmph." Song Yingying glared at him again, assertively, "You think you can offset the favor by leaving money? My father killed all the chickens that have been raised in the family for two years! You just leave a money bag,  Leave without saying hello, how rude of you!"

    Accused him again: "My father slept in the yard last night! Let you live in the house and bed! Tell yourself, are you wrong?"

    Mencius frowned.  wrong.  He's not such a badass guy.

    Moreover, even if he had to leave in case of an emergency, he would not leave the money bag behind, at most half of the silver taels.  People in the Jianghu, money is indispensable for doing things, how could he leave all the things around him?

    There must be something different.

    He didn't speak, his eyes fell on the money bag on the bed.  The purse was exquisitely made and out of place in the rough cabin.  This should be what she said, the money bag he left behind.

    "Give it to me!" Seeing him looking at the purse, Song Yingying reached out to him, "Since you stay, it's mine!"

    Meng Zian didn't speak, but held the money bag in his hand.

    Song Yingying went to snatch it: "It's mine! You eat our house, live in our house, wear my father's clothes, leave without saying hello, hurt the feelings of the master's family, oh, and your injuries are  My father bandaged you, and the accommodation, food, emotional injury, and medicine are all given to me, which is not enough!"

    Mencius raised his eyebrows and let her snatch the money bag away.

    I heard her say again: "You have to help me! Work for three months! Otherwise, you are not allowed to leave!"

    Song Yingying tied the money bag around her waist, very happy that she came up with a new excuse to let him stay.  She thought again, fortunately he ran away last night, otherwise she would have to find a way.

    "Where's my sword?" Meng Zian touched his side, thinking that he must have a sword, but he looked in the room, but there was no such thing.

    Song Yingying shook her head: "I don't know. When I found you, you didn't have a sword on you."

    "Where did you find me?" he asked.

    Song Yingying said: "By the river! You fell into the river and was washed away by the water. Thanks to my fetching water in the morning, I went a little later, and you were washed away by the water."

    Listening to her words, Mencius pieced together a thread in his mind.  He probably received her warm reception, and then for some reason, he would rather leave without saying hello, and left the money bag behind.  Then, he got into a fight with someone, was injured and fell into the river, and was rushed here. By chance, she picked him up again.

    He looked at the girl standing by the bed.  Although he has no memory at all, he can tell that this is a girl who has no plans.

    Although there are eccentricities, he is not a bad guy.

    He took off the disguise and said frankly: "I'm sorry, I actually lost my memory." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com), but not a bad guy.

    He took off the disguise and said frankly: "I'm sorry, I actually lost my memory." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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