MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 599 lose

  Chapter 599 lost

   "Sunrise?!"

  Song Shaoyuan waved his hand to disperse the diffuse dust, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

  Li Ang didn't answer, he clenched his fists tightly, and the Mosi avatar lurking in Jinchengfang ignored the possibility of exposure, and ran to the mansion as fast as possible, looking for Chai Cuiqiao.

  【Sounds hard to accept, I can recall all the memories of my previous life, in Zhou, in Yunzhou, in Chang’an, until now】

  【If possible, I really want to continue to be by your side, young master】

  The writing on the paper became blurred, as if it had been soaked by tears.

  【Master, you don’t have to feel sorry for me, because it’s only a few days since I actually appeared in this world】

  【In the beginning, I was born from your memory, a fake】

  【Everything about me, the closer the time is, the more real, and the farther the time, the more distorted】

impossible!

   Absolutely impossible!

Li Ang's face was extremely ferocious, and he grabbed the collar of Song Shaoyuan who was at a loss in front of him, and asked in a loud voice: "Chai Cuiqiao, do you remember?! The little girl from the state of Zhou that my parents took in is the little maid who always follows me! "

   Song Shaoyuan grabbed Li Ang's hands, and said in surprise, "Risheng, what are you talking about?"

   Li Ang asked sharply, "How could you not remember?! I have lived with her for so long, and even after my parents died, I lived with her in the security hall!"

   "Sunrise,"

  Song Shaoyuan took a deep breath and said seriously, "Aren't you the only one from the beginning to the end?"

   Li Ang froze in place.

  The back alley of Baoantang in Weizhou,

When Li Ang left, Aunt Song looked at his back and remembered when she lost her husband before. She touched the scene with affection, took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "Oh, it's really hard for this child. keep the family business”

  Dragon Boat Festival Riverside,

  The little girl approached her mother a little embarrassedly, "My mother hasn't bought jewelry for a long time. I saved a hundred coins and want to buy one for my mother."

  Li Ang nodded, "I see."

  The little girl's mother smiled and asked, "Is Mr. Xiao Lang going to buy it for his sweetheart?"

   "No, it's my little maid."

  Li Ang waved his hand with a smile, and grabbed it to the side, but it was in vain.

   "Please wait a moment, Judge Niu, I'll go wash my face, and I'll be right here."

   Li Ang stood up, motioned Chai Cuiqiao to follow with his eyes, and the master and servant walked to the backyard.

  Chai Cuiqiao lowered her voice and said anxiously: "Master, why did you find the demon and call you over? Haven't you built a famous trick yet?"

  The second half of the sentence is not okay.

   Li Ang looked at the fallen leaves in the courtyard and rolled his eyes.

  Niu Wenshu standing in the security hall, the old **** closed his eyes and concentrated on the ground, pretending not to hear Li Ang's voice in the courtyard.

   "Assisting Zhen Fusi and Xuegong in exterminating demons is the obligation of every Yu country citizen and Xuegong disciple. If you call me, you have to go. Maybe some of my skills are needed there."

   "In short, take good care of your house at home, and don't go out casually during this time."

   "Good boy, I'm leaving."

  It turned out that from the beginning to the end, I was really the only one.

   Li Ang slowly loosened Song Shaoyuan's collar, as if he had aged for countless years in just a short moment.

  【I'm really happy to have so many memories with you, young master. I know that my traces are disappearing bit by bit. I originally wanted to draw a self-portrait as a souvenir, but I am too bad at drawing, so I secretly rummaged through your things and found that camera]

  【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

  【In short, that’s it. After I'm gone, you have to take care of yourself, don't always stay up late, drink less cold drinks, and control your temper. And you are not too young, it's time to consider lifelong events. Get married and have children earlier, and I can feel more at ease]

  【Well, maybe you and Le Ling or someone else will have a daughter, and I will be reincarnated, and I will continue to eat yours and use yours, and I will depend on you in the next life hahaha】

  【Above, your maid】

  【Chai Cuiqiao】

   Brush and pull.

  A photo fell from the back of the letter paper. Li Ang picked up the photo. On it, Chai Chai was wearing the same style of resized skirt brought back from Weizhou, sitting in the living room of the Jinchengfang mansion, smiling at the camera.

  Looking at the photo, Li Ang seems to have had his heart ripped out,

  He raised his head, held the photo with his thumb and index finger, and asked Song Shaoyuan blankly, "Have you seen this photo?"

  Song Shaoyuan hesitated: "What photo?"

   Li Ang turned his head to look at his right hand, there was nothing between his fingers.

  He silently picked up the letter paper, and the words on the paper quickly faded away, as if the ink had evaporated.

   And the memory about the letter paper is also rapidly disappearing—he gradually can't remember what he saw.

   Li Ang took two steps back, the sea of ​​energy was running to the limit, and the thought power of the cloud patrol formed a huge cyclone visible to the naked eye behind him.

   "Rising Sun, where are you going—"

  Song Shaoyuan's words were interrupted by a violent sonic boom.

   Li Ang disappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant. He swooped through the sea of ​​clouds, crossed the school palace, and rushed towards Chang'an City, ignoring the prohibition alarm bell that sounded suddenly below.

  Chai Cuiqiao!

  He watched the letter disappear out of thin air, and the name echoed repeatedly in his mind, as if he wanted to engrave these three words deep in his soul.

  Boom!

  The afterimage flew across the Chang'an city wall,

  The sand and stones brought up by the violent wind hit the surface of the city wall, making a crackling sound.

  In the sentry tower on the city wall, the little soldier who was holding a bowl of locust leaves and eating noodles was taken aback. He quickly bit off the noodles, picked up the simple knife and shouted: "General! There are thieves—"

   "Thief fart!"

  Yan Zhou in bright armor approached, slapped Xiao Bing on the back of the head, and said angrily, "That's my brother!"

"What?"

  Xiao Bing stood there blankly with a bowl in one hand and a knife in the other.

   "Tsk."

  Yan Zhou smacked his lips, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the horn placed by the wall and blew it.

  Chai Cuiqiao!

  Memories fade quickly,

   Li Ang repeated these three words desperately, and swooped into the courtyard of the Jinchengfang mansion.

  The home is well-organized and spotless. Clothes are dried on the drying rack in the courtyard, and the kettle on the coal stove is boiling on its own.

  The Mosi clones sent out before are in the form of mud, extending tentacles, desperately searching for something.

could not find it.

  Chai Cuiqiao.

  He rushed to the bedroom on the second floor, and there was a single bed alone in the room.

  Chai Cui

   Li Ang came to the edge of the bed and sat down, with his palms gently placed on the soft pillow, a bewildered expression gradually appeared on his face.

   firewood.

  Damn it, what is it? Can't remember.

   You should think about it, it's something very important, something more important than life. Never forget.

   Li Ang put his arms around his head, shaking it back and forth.

can not forget!

can not forget.

  Can't forget what?

  It wasn't just him, all Mosi's clones stopped moving, and they froze in place like sculptures.

  Wait, what was I going to do just now.

   Li Ang let go of the palm holding his head, looked left and right at the furnishings in the bedroom, with a puzzled expression.

   Tap, tap, tap.

  The sound of dense footsteps from far to near,

  Li Ang hurriedly waved his hand, causing all the clones of Mosi to sink into the ground, and jumped downstairs by himself.

  A group of heavily armed soldiers of the peacekeepers rushed into the mansion,

  The leading sergeant looked serious, and asked Li Ang, who came out to greet him, and said, "Mr. Li Xiaolang, were you the one who broke into Chang'an City just now?"

  In order to avoid riots and maintain law and order, monks of any level are forbidden to fly freely in Chang'an City.

   It’s okay to fly secretly at home,

   Flying onto the street or even flying over downtown areas without approval will be severely punished.

   Li Ang, who couldn't remember why he appeared at home, scratched his head and said, "It's me, uh, there is something urgent at home."

  The sergeant asked again, "What's urgent?"

   Li Ang scratched his head, desperately looking for a reason, suddenly noticed the kettle on the coal stove, and hurriedly pointed to it, "I didn't take the kettle down at home!"

  “.”

  The sergeant raised his brows high,

  Li Ang could only smile awkwardly.

   (The paragraphs repeated with the first volume are not counted as words)

  (end of this chapter)