Chapter 51: Mo Dao Doesn't Lose His Soul (4)
"Li Fengxun, you have gone around in such a big circle, and this is what I asked to compete with you for?" Long Zhanyan looked back and said in a cold tone, "What do you mean?" ”
"He is your personal guard, Long Zhanyan, you should know the depth of his martial arts, he is very powerful, we have confirmed this." Li Fengxun's evil lips hooked, and his eyes burned, but, "Do you know what this trick he uses?" ”
"Yes, the Absolute Sword Technique." Long Zhanyan's faint voice said, "Is there anything wrong with this?" ”
Li Fengxun raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes patrolled Long Zhanyan's face, and said, "If there is any problem, you need to find it yourself, but I can tell you about this matter, which may give you some inspiration for this question." ”
Long Zhanyan stared at him with half-squinted eyes.
What does Li Fengxun want to do in such a big circle this time? Long Zhanyan's mind was confused.
But the answer is hiding around, and I can't catch it.
Li Fengxun had a smug and mysterious smile on his face, and his words were like a thunderclap, "Jiang Fengxiang's coffin is empty inside. ”
Long Zhanyan was motionless, her face was expressionless, and gradually her body began to tremble, closing her eyes, her eyelashes were wrinkled, her breathing was short, she bit her lip hard, and after opening her eyes, her eyes moved to Zhou Zhanhong and stared at her.
"I heard you right." She desperately suppressed her emotions, revealing excitement that was difficult to hide.
"That's right." Li Fengxun was still smiling, as if waiting to see a good show.
Long Zhanyan buried his face in his hands, his voice was hoarse, and said, "Jiang Fengxiang is not dead? ”
With half a question and a tone of great confirmation, she suddenly raised her eyes to look directly at Zhou Zhanhong, and cautiously tentatively said, "Jiang Fengxiang? ”
There was no response.
"Jiang Fengxiang"
Silent.
Zhou Zhanhong's expression gradually calmed down, his eyes looked back at Long Zhanyan without dodging, word by word, and said, "If you ask my name, my name is indeed Jiang Fengxiang." ”
The air was stagnant, and the silence was distracting.
"But I have no memory of you, and when I woke up in bed, I forgot everything." Zhou Zhanhong's voice was very flat, plain without any emotion, his eyes were not shocked, calm as water, "Miss Long, I really can't remember who you are." ”
He called the dragon girl, not Zhanyan.
The hoarse voice is not Jiang Fengxiang's voice.
Long Zhanyan stretched out his trembling hand to touch Zhou Zhanhong, and gently stroked his face, a ripple flashed in Zhou Zhanhong's eyes.
His eyes flickered slightly, avoiding Long Zhanyan's hand, and then he uncovered the human skin mask himself, revealing his original face inch by inch, as pale as paper.
The face that has not been seen for only a month, this is how familiar the face used to be, this is Jiang Fengxiang's face.
Long Zhanyan raised her head and looked up at the blue sky blankly, she didn't shed tears, she finally retracted her gaze, just looked at Zhou Zhanhong without blinking.
Forgot? Forget everything, yes, Jiang Fengxiang would never look at himself like this, such a gaze is completely unfamiliar.
Long Zhanyan smiled self-deprecatingly, because it was completely two people, so he didn't recognize him when they met for the first time.
Maybe this person is no longer Jiang Fengxiang, just a person who looks exactly like him and has a name.
"Zhou Zhanhong, why did you become my personal guard."
"Because I want to know what kind of person you are, although I have forgotten everything, but I still want to know, at least I have the right to know."
Jiang Fengxiang's gaze was like flowing water, looking at the white moonlight.
"I heard that I used to love you very much."
Long Zhanyan also smiled, the burden that had been pressed on his shoulders for a long time and was almost unable to breathe was finally unloaded.
"If I don't even know you, I won't know it, Zhou Zhanhong, you don't have to pursue the past, really, those are in the past."
"Maybe it's not over," seeing the stunned look on her face, Zhou Zhanhong explained lightly.
"Because since the first meeting, I have found that your words and deeds can affect me, and sometimes it hurts to hear what you say." Zhou Zhanhong pointed his finger at his heart.
There was silence again, Long Zhanyan looked at him quietly and said, "Can I ask you a question?"
"How did you come back to life?"
Jiang Fengxiang glanced at her and nodded slightly, "Yes, at that time, my life was saved by Liu Ruyu." ”
"You're so badly injured...... Long Zhanyan closed his eyes, what price did he pay?
"Nearly 50% of the power is lost, and at the same time the life span is reduced by at least nearly 10 years."
Zhou Zhanhong lowered his eyes, "Actually, I don't know very well, but I've just heard others say this."
"If Miss Long wants to know more details, you can ask, because Liu Ruyu himself."
Long Zhanyan was in a trance for a while, and couldn't help but think of Ling Xiao's condemnation.
Thinking of Ling Xiao's long sigh of sorrow, do you really understand what Liu Ruyu did for you? Except for you, Liu Ruyu has never loved anyone, including himself.
Long Zhanyan's slender body shook, hanging his head like a withered leaf, and the sound in his throat was difficult, and he sighed lightly, melting into the air and not finding it.
Liu Ruyu didn't say anything, didn't say anything when she fell off the cliff, and didn't mention it when she was injured.
He was able to hide all these things in his heart, and it was clear that she was the one who was wrong, but that idiot carried everything on his shoulders.
He let her misunderstand, let him guess, he hid in the house, did not go out for a month, he would rather jump off the cliff to save her.
What the hell is this idiot thinking? If she dies that time, she will live in regret for the rest of her life after knowing the truth.
Long Zhanyan inhaled deeply, adjusted his mood very quickly, and said after looking at Zhou Zhanhong: "Zhou Zhanhong, no matter who you are, in my impression, you are Zhou Zhanhong, Jiang Fengxiang is Jiang Fengxiang, you are you, and I will not confuse you, so don't confuse yourself, you have your life, it is a new life, there is really no need to pursue Jiang Fengxiang's past." As a personal guard, you will do it today, and in the days to come, you will have to do what you want to do. ”
"Can I continue to serve as your bodyguard?"
Long Zhanyan shook his head vigorously and said, "No." ”
"Why?"
Long Zhanyan smiled, her eyes became very soft, and she said softly: "Because you are not Jiang Fengxiang, I am very happy that you are alive, but there is no need for extra involvement, the Jiang Fengxiang in my memory is dead after all." ”
Zhou Zhanhong said calmly: "I know." ”
A breeze blew, and the two of them stood face to face, Long Zhanyan took a step forward, examined it again, and looked at Zhou Zhanhong's face inch by inch.
The corners of her mouth curled up in an extremely shallow arc and said, "Really, I'm glad you are alive." ”