As soon as Long Yi flew over the palace, he heard a burst of earth-shattering shouts, the sound of which was rolling, with a strong aura of slaughter.

"It's an army, isn't it...?" Long Yi muttered, he knew that what he was shouting just now was a well-trained army, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to condense such a murderous aura.

The dragon turned around and turned into a wisp of light smoke and swept towards the northern outskirts of Cangyue City. After a while, he saw a dense camp stationed in the north, and countless soldiers were gathering on the huge training ground in the center of the camp.

This is, the flags and trumpets of all departments and battalions have been unfurled in the air, and with a shout, the army began to move, and one battalion after another walked out of the barracks with neat and powerful steps.

Long Yi stopped at high in the sky, looked at the army that stretched like ants below, and sighed softly, this day is coming after all, after today, the big 6 war will be fully escalated, and then there will be beacons everywhere, where is there a quiet place.

"Forget it, I'm not a savior anyway, everyone has their own fate, and what should come will always come." Long Yi muttered to himself, glanced at the army again, and turned back to the city.

At this time, the sky was already dark, but when Long Yi returned to Cangyue City, there were people everywhere, and many people were rushing outside the city. After a little thought, Long Yi understood that these people were probably the families of the soldiers, and they all went to see them off outside the city, which reminded him of the "Soldier Chariot Travel" written by a famous poet in ancient times in his previous life.

Long Yi was a little excited and shuttling through the crowd, feeling a little uncomfortable somehow, the troubled times are coming, and the people who are suffering are always the people at the bottom, and the superior is stepping on the bones of hundreds of people to the top of the throne.

Suddenly, Long Yi stopped, raised his head obliquely, and what caught his eye was the five big words "Adventurer Bar", at this time the door of the bar was slightly open, and it was quiet inside.

Strange, the bar is already closed at this time, Long Yi thought to himself, the bar usually doesn't close until the early hours of the morning, and it usually doesn't open until the afternoon. However, the adventurer bar is more special, because the group is huge, so the adventurer bar is usually the earliest bar to open the latest, but no matter how early it opens, it will not open at this time, it has just dawned, is it not closed yet, Long Yi thought to himself.

Since you're here, why don't you go in and sit down, and by the way, find the red lady to talk about it, Long Yi thought in his heart and walked in.

The Adventurer's Bar had only two dim magic lights on, the bartender at the bar was dozing off with his head propped up, and a delicate waitress was asleep at a table near the bar.

Ryuichi's brow suddenly jumped twice, sensing a fleeting murderous aura, he suddenly turned his head, and saw a figure sitting in the dark corner of the bar, drinking alone, thinking that the adventurer's bar was not closed because of him.

Ryuichi's arrival woke up the drowsy attendant, and she hurriedly stood up and asked softly, "Sir, is there anything you need?" ”

"Give me the glory of a dozen warriors, and two plates of snacks." Long Yi smiled kindly, the perfect arc of the corners of his mouth made the little waiter blush and his heart beat, and his sleepiness was thrown out of the clouds.

"You, you wait, I'll send it right away." The waiter smiled shyly.

Long Yi looked around, strolled in the direction of the figure, and found a table next to him and sat down.

Peng Peng, Peng Peng, and Long Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated by a few beats, as if it exploded in his ears. At the same time, the body of the figure in the shadows trembled, and wine spilled from the glass.

"Wushuang, is that you?" Long Yi turned around a little excitedly, he really didn't expect to be able to meet Wushuang here.

The figure lowered the glass, dragged away the chair and stood up, then stepped out of the shadows. She was still dressed in white, wearing a veil on her face, and her eyes were looking at Long Yi who was looking at her with excitement with a faint coldness.

Peng Peng, Peng Peng, Wushuang tried her best to suppress the strange heartbeat rhythm that annoyed her, but the more she suppressed it, the deeper she felt.

Long Yi was exacerbated by the cold air of Wushuang, and her excited mood calmed down a lot, and it seemed that she still didn't think of him.

"I'm not the Musou you're looking for." Wushuang said lightly.

"I can't be mistaken, you are my woman, I know everything when you turn to ashes." Long Yi looked at the beautiful eyes of Wushuang Gujing Wubo, and said with a strong domineering spirit.

"Presumptuous." Wushuang Jiao snorted, her eyes flashed angrily, and the cold suddenly dispersed.

Ah, the waiter who brought the wine screamed, and the glory of a dozen warriors in his hand fell to the ground, torn apart, and the pungent smell of liquor spread in the air, it turned out to be frozen by the cold on Wushuang's body.

As soon as Long stretched out his hand, a true qi hit the waiter's body, and he had no time to take care of her, he stared at Wushuang's piercing eyes without turning his eyes, and said: "You are my woman one day, you will always be my woman, even if you have amnesia, this fact cannot be changed." ”

Wushuang was murderous, her delicate body trembled slightly, and from Long Yi's dark eyes, she felt that he was not lying, but how could she be his woman?

At this moment, a silk thread hung from the dragon's snow-white neck, which he had hung on her before leaving the Ice Palace, if he was not mistaken.

Wushuang saw Long Yi's gaze stay on her chest, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, she snorted coldly, and with a slight wave of her jade hand, the ice mist drifted by, and Long Yi had turned into an ice sculpture.

With a click, Long Yi shattered the ice cubes on his body with his internal force, and said to Wushuang with a smile: "Now I have evidence that you are my woman." ”

"What evidence?" Wushuang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his heartbeat couldn't help but slow down by half a beat.

"The pendant you hang on your body is the token of love I gave you, which is the family heirloom of my mother's family, the only one in the world." Long Yi smiled lightly, and he felt Wushuang's heartbeat beat out of rhythm.

Wushuang was shocked, this pendant she had always kept close to her, and no one had seen it since she woke up from the crystal coffin.

At this time, Long Yi described the shape of the pendant, and Wushuang's eyes began to fluctuate violently after hearing this, could this man really be his husband?

"You come with me." The unequaled form flashed out of the adventurer's bar.

Wave after wave crashed onto the beach, and then retreated like a tide. Wushuang stood on a boulder on the beach, letting the sea breeze blow her white clothes with a cracking sound. And Long Yi stood beside her, staring at the deep sea, smelling the faint fragrance of orchids in Wushuang's nose, and suddenly felt that only the two of them were left in the whole world.

"Do you really know me?" Wushuang asked lightly.

"Still don't believe me? Wushuang, you are my woman, my Ryuichi's woman. As soon as Long spoke, his tone was a little excited.

Wushuang turned her head to look at Long Yi, her jade hand moved, and the veil on her face was removed, revealing a quiet and indifferent face, she said lightly: "I won't admit this, I don't have your existence in my memory, my name is Wushuang, my name is Bingning, I am a person in the Holy City, that is, the Lost City, you can see clearly, do you really know me?" ”

Long Yi was stunned, not because of any change in Wushuang's appearance, but because she mentioned the Lost City, so did her memory recover?

"Yes, don't be surprised, I'm a person who lived thousands of years ago, how could you possibly know me?" Wushuang's tone was a little lonely, and a lonely aura surrounded her.

"Wait, do you remember the past? I mean what you live in the Lost City? Ryuichi asked in surprise.

"Of course, I grew up in the Holy City, and I am the daughter of the Lord of the Holy City, everything seems like yesterday, but when I opened my eyes, thousands of years have passed, and I am a person who should not exist in this world." Wushuang's cold breath converged, and the whole person looked extremely lonely, which made Long Yi feel distressed.

Ryuichi now understands that Wushuang has recovered his previous memories, but he has forgotten all the memories after that. In the medicine of the previous life, this kind of case is often born, usually a patient with amnesia will erase all the things that happened after the amnesia after recovering his previous memories, and Wushuang's current situation is exactly like this.

"Would you like to hear me tell a story?" Long Yi said softly.

Wushuang's heart trembled suddenly, she felt the bitterness in Long Yi's heart that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, her expression softened involuntarily, and she nodded to show that she was willing to listen.

Long Yiyi** sat down, patted the vacant seat next to him, and motioned for Wushuang to sit down as well.

Wushuang hesitated for a moment, then sat down as well. So the dragon began to tell how he and the wild bull had gone through a lot of hardships to find the lost city, how he found the crystal coffin at the bottom of the pool in the secret room, and how he rescued her and got out of the lost city by chance.

Long Yi slowly narrated, his tone was excited for a while, calm for a while, and tender for a while, Wushuang was immersed in Long Yi's narration, and his thoughts re-experienced the bits and pieces of being together.

“…… I made a two-year agreement with the woman in the Ice Palace, and she said that she would let you come to me after two years, and I agreed to keep you as a disciple in the Ice Palace, but I didn't expect that you would forget about us completely. Long Yi ended his story with a wry smile, and he took a long breath and threw the depression out of his heart.

Wushuang's expression was uncertain, had he really experienced so many things with this man? Listening to him, he is reasonable, and he knows himself very well, and obviously he has really been to the Ice Palace, is he really his woman? Wushuang involuntarily reached out and grabbed the pendant on his chest.