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Chapter 62 Amnesia

Jiang Yueyin's expression returned to normal again, and she said to Qian Jiang with a smile: "Brother Qian, you won." Qian Jiang looked at her and said: "Well, it's just a narrow victory." Jiang Yueyin nodded, and then walked off the ring side by side with Qian Jiang, which made the people around her feel incredible. They could not believe that these two people were the two who fought life and death on the ring just now. They all smiled bitterly and shook their heads. After they left home, the emperor's face looked ugly.

Master Yan looked at the emperor's face and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" The emperor looked at him and said to him: "Do you know what kind of sword technique the man used just now?" Master Yan thought for a while and said to the emperor: "The sword of the White Lotus Sect, but the power of this sword technique seems to be a little weak." The emperor snorted coldly and asked someone to hand over the sword again. He came to the ring and used Qian Jiang's sword move just now. He saw blue spiritual energy surge around, like an ocean, and the emperor stood on a white lotus.

As the emperor's body changed, the white lotus appeared and disappeared, making it impossible for him to go. The emperor changed his sword move again. The red lotus bloomed and turned into a red lotus. The red lotus rotated quickly, and the surrounding spiritual energy moved casually. The emperor made a move as the spiritual energy flowed. By the last move, the red lotus rotated and scattered.

At this time, the ring was full of green lotus, and the emperor stood on countless green lotus, making it difficult to tell the difference between reality and illusion. Master Yan squinted his eyes, and he continued to flatter and said, "Your Majesty's sword skills are so great that I admire you." Hearing this, the emperor had a smile on his face, but there was concern in his eyes. He said to Master Yan, "Why is his name Qian Jiang? Is it all a coincidence? You can quickly ask Master Qiu to investigate the origin of the name Qian Jiang."

Master Yan nodded respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, is this very important?" The emperor nodded, and then said again, "I must know everything before the game is over. He will not come back." Master Yan saw a rare look of fear in the emperor's eyes. He left here tactfully to convey the emperor's will.

Qian Jiang and Jiang Yueyin came to the small garden again. Qian Jiang felt extremely relaxed in his heart. He finally won. Jiang Yueyin was the most powerful opponent he thought. He had confidence that he could win seven times and get the title of Tianqing monk. Jiang Yueyin looked at the smile on his face, and was very happy in his heart. He said to him: "Brother Qian, your cultivation in swordsmanship is really strong." Qian Jiang said with a smile: "It's okay, my father once told me that I will live for the sword in my life."

When Jiang Yueyin heard this, she whispered: "I used to think so, but now I have you in my heart." Her voice was so fond of mosquitoes. If Qian Jiang had not been practicing to the ground, she would probably not be able to hear what she was saying.

When Qian Jiang heard her words, she held her hand in her heart and said to her: "I really don't understand why you like me." Jiang Yueyin looked at Qian Jiang again and said: "Brother Qian, do you believe in fate? When I heard your name, I felt that you were the one I was in my destiny."

Qian Jiang looked at her, and a shadow suddenly appeared in her mind, but this shadow flashed by, and Qian Jiang couldn't remember it for a moment. When Qian Jiang was about to pursue it, she felt very painful. He suddenly felt that he had forgotten something. Jiang Yueyin looked at him and frowned and said to him, "Brother Qian, what's wrong with you?" Qian Jiang shook his head and said to Jiang Yueyin: "It seems that he was a little tired of the competition just now, it's okay." Jiang Yueyin said worriedly: "Brother Qian, you should go and rest earlier."

Qian Jiang nodded and returned to the room, trying hard to recall. He recalled from his previous life when he was sensible and discovered an important problem. His memory did not come to this life. There were many things he had lost. Among them, when he thought of why he died, he only thought of a dazzling sword light inserted into his body.

He didn't remember who the person who killed him was. The most important thing was that he seemed to have forgotten an important person. He didn't know at all about what this person had to do with him. Qian Jiang thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. Instead, his head hurts more and more. So he gave up his memories and started practicing. For some reason, the third trick that broke through a few days ago was easily broken away today.

When the third orifice was opened, Qian Jiang felt that his eyes suddenly became clear and his mind became much clearer. He was not sleepy at all. He was practicing sword outside. This time he used the Gong family sword technique. After the dance, he was blessed with his heart and figured out who he forgot, his husband and wife, the eldest lady of the Gong family. Qian Jiang carefully recalled that he had no impression of his wife's name at all. As for his voice, appearance, he didn't remember at all, let alone the days he was with her.

Qian Jiang was about to ask Tongyun, but thinking that Tongyun had left the Gong family for so long, it was even more impossible to know this. He thought about it and was about to go back to the Gong Mansion. Although Yun Wuzong looked at Jiang Yueyin and said, "Miss Jiang, your injury is not important." Jiang Yueyin replied calmly: "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Yun, I have nothing to do." Hearing this, Yun Wuzong still said with concern: "Is that right? I will pay attention to the right measure during the game. Please don't hold on to this, please stop me."

Jiang Yueyin said calmly, "Senior Brother Yun, please." As she said that, she pulled out her sword, her face turned into a cold and ruthless look again. Qian Jiang looked at Jiang Yueyin, worried that it was really okay for her injuries yesterday? Yun Wujin refused to attack and signaled Jiang Yueyin to attack first. Jiang Yueyin was not polite at all. The long sword in her hand was quickly unsheathed, and the sword move was fierce. Yun Wujin felt the horror of Jiang Yueyin at this time. Jiang Yueyin's sword was staring at him like a poisonous snake, making him feel awkward in his heart.

Yun Wujin was suppressed by Jiang Yueyin's sword move. She wanted to turn over but failed. Yun Wujin regretted giving up the opportunity. Jiang Yueyin also understood in her heart that the opportunity was rare. Once she suppressed Yun Wujin, she would no longer give Yun Wujin any chance.

Yun Wujin's advantage in speed was unable to be used, and he felt more and more frustrated in his heart, and his strength was naturally greatly reduced. In the end, he had to admit defeat.

He didn't expect that he would be defeated so badly. He looked at Qian Jiang and Jiang Yueyin holding hands and leaving, and felt even more resentful. He made up his mind that he would humiliate him well when he faced Qian Jiang. Now he had only lost one game and had a chance to get the title of a monk.
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