Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 540: Girl, maybe you recognized the wrong person.

Mu Huayan moved her five white fingers, opened her eyes and saw a ray of sunlight falling.

The moment I raised my hands and sat up in the sunshine, I suddenly remembered that something was missing.

"Jiang Zilin!"

Hearing the voice, Papilio came in with red eyes and grabbed her waving hand, "Master, Master!"

"Yan Wang is fine. He is playing chess with Yan and the others outside the cave."

Unable to accept what happened last night, her eyes were instantly filled with tears, about to burst.

She held Fengdie's hand tightly with shaking hands and looked out of the cave. It was just one night and she was a stranger to him.

"Owner...... "

Mu Huayan left the swallowtail butterfly behind and rushed out of the cave, tears welling up in her eyes at this moment, but she stopped when she was some distance away from Jiang Zilin.

She stood behind a big rock, covered her mouth and squatted down to prevent herself from making any sound. She didn't want to interfere in Jiang Zilin's life anymore.

Even if I let him fall in love with me again, I would make the same mistake again, and the same result would happen again.

The sun cast a shadow on her delicate figure, and Jiang Zilin, who was playing chess not far away, happened to see her when he looked up.

"what happened?"

When Yan asked this question, Jiang Zilin had teleported behind a large rock. What he saw was Mu Huayan, who was leaning against the rock wall with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Zilin always felt that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar, but no matter how hard he searched in his mind, he could not find any memory of him.

"girl."

Mu Huayan shuddered when she heard the familiar voice. When she looked up and looked at him, she found that there was a strange look in his eyes.

"What did you call me just now?"

Tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and his tone was filled with disappointment and loneliness. Jiang Zilin was stunned for no apparent reason and asked doubtfully: "Do we know each other?"

Mu Huayan stood up with the help of the stone wall. Her tear glands could not be closed no matter what. She staggered forward two steps, "Do you really not remember me?"

She admitted that she was very selfish at this moment, so selfish that she hoped he could retain a little love for her, "But why did you lose all your memories!"

She helplessly raised her hands and tightly grasped his collar, her head slightly resting on his chest and crying non-stop, her left hand weakly beating his shoulder.

Her sudden action made Jiang Zilin a little dumbfounded and puzzled, "Miss, maybe you recognized the wrong person."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Huayan felt as if her heart had been pierced by thousands of swords and shattered to the ground. His words kept repeating in her mind.

She let go of him and stepped back, her eyes filled with sadness. A stream of salty liquid rushed out of her throat. Her consciousness became increasingly blurred and she finally fell backwards with no strength.

Jiang Zilin's eyes trembled for a moment, and he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. A stream of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth.

He looked at the blood in his palm for a while and felt that it was because he had been practicing too hard recently, so he got angry and suffered internal injuries.

Fengdie held Mu Huayan in her arms, and hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, feeling her pulse and taking out herbs to save her.

He kept scolding Jiang Zilin, "Even if you don't remember your master, you should at least pretend, woo woo."

"No matter how cold-blooded you are, you must help my master."

"..."

Mu Huayan woke up amidst the scolding. When she opened her eyes, she saw a strange face. "Master, you scared the swallowtail butterfly to death."

It turned out that the swallowtail butterfly had evolved. The butterfly pattern on its face had disappeared, and now it was a bright and charming little fairy.

She had fair skin, clear and bright eyes, and tears were still trapped in her eyelashes. Mu Huayan wiped away the tears from her eyes and said gently, "I'm fine."

But the next moment, he hugged Fengdie and started crying, "He said he doesn't remember me."

"He also said that I recognized the wrong person. I can't forget this relationship."

Fengdie could clearly feel her sadness and reluctance, "Everything will be fine. There are many men in the world, not just him."

But it seemed wrong to comfort her, so Fengdie paused and coughed a few times, "Master, Fengdie believes that you can... cheer up."

After a simple consolation, Mu Huayan fell silent. She knew that she couldn't just continue to be depressed and had to be strong. However, this relationship had cast a shadow on her...

"Just treat this as a long dream. Since we can't be together, let's completely forget about this memory..."

Yan told Mu Huayan that although all the memories between Jiang Zilin and her were gone, other memories were retained, and the formation seemed to have rewritten the inexplicable scenes in her memory.

"But this did not affect his future life, and his other memories were intact;"

"There is also good news. He has decided to fight the Liuxuan Realm to the end and will never willingly sacrifice himself."

"It's just that his temper, ahem, has returned to his former cold-blooded self."

Mu Huayan smiled after hearing this. As long as he didn't commit suicide, she would be relieved. She raised her head and looked into the distance, and found that he was sparring with Bai Siyu.

"But the deadlock is half solved. After all... he will no longer be alone..."

"No matter how cold the ghost realm is, he still has many good friends around him."

Yan didn't expect that she would let it go so quickly, which really surprised him, "Yeah."

"But his sentimental thread has also disappeared, which means he could be captured and sacrificed at any time."

Mu Huayan didn't know this, and looked a little disappointed. After a few breaths, she came back to her senses and smiled faintly.

"They won't stand a chance."

"But I have always had a question, were those formations really set up by Jiang Zilin himself?"

Yan understood what she meant. What she wanted to ask was that if the formation was really set up by him, then why couldn't he control it?

"Miss Mu is very thoughtful. This formation was indeed set up by him, but he fell in love, so the formation devoured its master."

"But the diagram for setting up the formation was not written by him alone, so there must be some hidden dangers."

Mu Huayan was surprised for a moment when she heard the news from Yan, but she quickly calmed down.

The fourth and fifth formations absorbed his memory fragments. Previously, the ghosts in the ghost realm tried to crash into the formations.

She couldn't imagine that if the formation was destroyed by them, Jiang Zilin... would definitely die.

As she spoke, a figure was cast down, and her eyes darkened. When she looked up, she saw him sweating profusely.

He kept panting as if the competition just now was very intense, and a unique male breath spread out as his throat rolled.

She suddenly felt her face burning and quickly lowered her head, clenching her hands on the stone table. Her heart was beating non-stop.

"Miss Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that her face was a little red, Yan thought she was feeling unwell and asked her something. She bit her lip and shook her head. When she was about to leave, Jiang Zilin untied the straps without hesitation.

The swallowtail butterfly next to him didn't notice the strangeness of his master at all, and immediately stared at Jiang Zilin's chest with shining eyes.

Yan seemed to understand something and cast a look at Jiang Zilin, but he seemed to just glance at Mu Huayan and didn't intend to pay attention.

He just sat beside her and drank a cup of tea without asking who it belonged to. Mu Huayan wanted to stop him, "What is that cup of tea..."

Jiang Zilin raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the empty teacup, but he finally noticed her confusion and shyness.

"Miss, do you have any improper thoughts about me?"

It was the girl again. When she heard this word, she felt very sad. She was stunned for a few breaths and then said, "You and I don't even know each other, how can we talk about..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Zilin interrupted and said, "If that's true, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

After hearing this, Mu Huayan was furious and annoyed. She grabbed her skirt tightly and almost punched him. Yan, who was drinking tea next to her, almost choked.

Bai Siyu was entangled by the phoenix butterfly and couldn't get away. Before Mu Huayan could continue speaking, Jiang Zilin said, "Nice to meet you. I'm Jiang Zilin."

Mu Huayan was smiling and ready to introduce herself when he walked away. She was about to throw her clenched fist but was stopped by Yan.

"He has no memory now, and cold-bloodedness is his nature."

Yan told her that Bai Siyu and Jiang Zilin were actually good friends, but when he became the King of Hell, many of his memories gradually became blurred.

After hearing these words, Mu Huayan put down her fist and watched him pull up Bai Siyu beside him to continue sparring.